The black cloth blindfolded him, and the heavens and the earth were not visible.

Only his own footsteps clearly hit the ground, measuring the distance he walked step by step.

Here is a straight, there is a corner, here there is a threshold, that place crosses the garden......

The footnotes of time have no resolution, but footprints have the power of time.

Mo Yun silently calculated his steps, and when he walked to more than seven thousand steps, the guard leading the way in front of him stopped.

Lin Rongpo's voice sounded in his ears: "If you can escape from here, you are the real skill." Big heroes. ”

Mo Yun was pushed into a room from behind, and the door was immediately closed.

Lin Rongpo's voice came in from outside: "Lord Hong, Doctor Xu, I brought you an acquaintance. Later, I'll have someone give you a pair of 'bucket three-sided' to kill time." ”

Mo Yun untied the black cloth, and the light hit his eyes, and his eyes hurt.

After a long while, Mo Yun slowly opened his eyes, slowly adjusting to the light, and his blurred vision became clear again.

Hong Xuchou put his hands behind his back, looked up slightly at the paintings on the wall with a big belly.

Xu Liming bent over, coughing twice from time to time, and was looking at the books on a desk carefully.

"Where is this?" When Mo Yun saw the furnishings of the room at first glance, he felt that it was a person's study and bedroom.

"Zhao Zhe's (His Royal Highness the Prison State)'s study." The two of them said differently at the same time.

"This is the Inner Court?" Mo Yun looked around, pushed open a window, and saw some guards standing outside, they clearly saw Mo Yun's actions, and they didn't step forward to stop them.

"Yes. It's heavily guarded, and it's no easier to get around than a prison. Hong Xuchou turned around and walked to the round table in the middle of the study with a smile, and poured three cups of hot tea, "Lao Xu, what do you see?" I didn't see it, so I came to drink tea, I really wanted to hear about the situation outside. ”

Xu Liming raised his head and looked at Mo Yun's dusty body, but described it as neat: "Not arrested? ”

"Nope. I saw people outside. Mo Yun continued in a low voice, "Xu Ansheng, they are not willing to save you. ”

Xu Liming shook his head: "There's no need to lower your voice, it's nothing if they hear it." They were right not to save me. I came in by myself, and I had to go in and out by myself. Otherwise, it will affect the momentum of cultivation. ”

"Speaking of which, your names are quite strange, either life, or peace, not tolerated, difficult to achieve, last night I also met a man named Wu Shidao, isn't it the way of the world. When I'm stupid, I can't hear it. Mo Yun sat down and took a sip of tea, no longer able to lower his voice.

"Have you seen Ushido? I haven't seen each other in years. Hong Xuchou touched his chin, "Is this old boy's leg better?" ”

"It's still lame." Mo Yun replied.

"Come back to protect me?" Hong Xuchou asked.

"If you do this, you can get the money, why don't you do it." Mo Yun blinked.

Hong Xuchou laughed.

Xu Liming watched the rise of the conversation between these two people, smiled and shook his head, as if it was not him who cried and fainted yesterday:

"Xuanshi fights the heavens, all demons, and all beasts, and he cultivates to the extreme, and none of them want to become high up and turn the heavens into the Tao. The names you hear are a little unusual. ”

"Has anyone cultivated to the extreme of what you say? Could it be that there are really heavens, demons, and beasts, isn't this a mythical story? Hong Xuchou also became interested in what Xu Liming said.

"It shouldn't be fake. It is rumored that only the Grand Priest of Pumiao was infinitely close to that extreme, but was stopped by Gyatso Qingzun. Master Xuan...... Maybe the [Blood Saint] has a chance to catch up with the High Priest. Xu Liming took out a book and flipped through it, his eyes lit up, he walked to the table and sat down.

The three of them have a word and a word, and they have the posture of having a tea party, and they don't have the consciousness of being imprisoned at all.

After talking for a while, Hong Xuchou was still hungry, so he directly opened the door and asked the guards to find a cook to make a table of dishes, and the three of them sat down to eat and drink.

If it weren't for the serious expressions of several guards standing outside the door, and the scabbards opening and closing, it would really be an old friend meeting.

"Everything that needs to be done has been done, now I am waiting for you to protect me, and ......" Hong Xuchou raised his cup and touched Xu Liming, and the two said at the same time:

"Wait."

Full of wine and food, Mo Yun stood up to eat and stroll, saw many pen and ink calligraphy and painting books on the desk, and looked through them carefully for a while:

"When is this book, and Mengxue? Hey...... This also says Ming Zhisan. 'I dang, my family, my body, uncertain family, Song I die, the will is not extinguished, train my people, the name is clear, worry about my people, and send it to it. What does that mean? ”

"The meaning of this essay is that although I no longer have a home, I will have a citizen, my ambition is no longer a family, I am the trainee of the Song Kingdom, I am worried about my trainees, and urge me to struggle with this essay." Hong Xuchou explained.

"I love the people in my heart. It's not like the embryo of a tyrant. Mo Yun said.

"You look at the other essays, or articles. Although I don't know if Zhao Zhe intentionally showed us it, but it can be regarded as an understanding of him. Xu Liming flipped through the book he had just taken.

"This is a log?" Hong Xuchou saw the title page.

"The journal that has been recorded since I entered the inner court has some meaning." Xu Liming shook the book and said with a smile, "I'll read you a few paragraphs......

"In the thirty-fifth year of Song Zhaoxu, the summer of Su Shi was in the middle of the thunder month (June), and the people here were very kind, and they said that I would become the king of Song in the future. The king of the Song Kingdom, Wang Jue, the king of the Song Kingdom for the thirty years of Chengping. Oh my God, it's true. ”

"Song Zhaoxu thirty-five years, Su Shi midsummer shadow thunder moon (June), today I saw the king of Song, he didn't look fierce at all, his voice was high-pitched, he asked me if I had any impression of Lin'an City, I said no, he asked me to think about it carefully. Then I was taken out of the palace by a fat man, who locked me in a dark room and said that I should reflect on it. I heard those people call him Ce Xiang, I remember the name, dead fat, fat pig! ”

Mo Yun laughed when he heard this: "Wow...... Lord Hong, it turns out that His Royal Highness Jianguo has an opinion of you at such a young age. ”

Hong Xuchou smiled and shook his hand: "Born with discord, there is no way." ”

"Don't interrupt, listen to this paragraph: Song Zhaoxu is thirty-five years old, Su Shise is in the autumn of the fire month (July), I am not called Zhao Zhe, I am not called Zhao Zhe, I am not surnamed Zhao! I don't want to be a member of the Zhao family! My name is ......" Xu Liming lowered his head and carefully distinguished for a while, and said regretfully, "His Royal Highness the Prison State erased this place, and I can't see it clearly." Lord Hong, you should know, right? ”

Hong Xuchou nodded: "The person who is not called Zhao Zhe is not worth mentioning." ”

Mo Yun glanced at Hong Xuchou and did not speak.

Xu Liming thought for a while, and heyed: "Now let him say it, he won't say it, that name has indeed been ......"

"Not worth mentioning."