Chapter 109: Lantern Festival Lights
At the door of the patrol room, Lu Muchu arched his hand to the people who came to condole: "Thank you for your concern, and please return to the mansion separately, just say that I, Lu Muchu, is fine, ladies and wives, young masters, don't worry so much about a dissolute person like me." ”
Everyone immediately replied: "What is His Royal Highness Mu Chu's words, where is this debauchery, this is true romance, true temperament, our young master, you have to learn from you." ”
"That's it, His Royal Highness Mu Chu is too polite, you are safe and sound, our master can rest assured, he often talks about you."
Among them, there is constant flattery, and Lu Muchu also shows the demeanor of his son, calmly responding, he can accurately say the forces represented behind each person, and use appropriate words to express his gratitude.
Zuo Yin looked at it in his eyes, and was amazed, this kind of skill he didn't have, and he also felt very troublesome.
If he wants to be friends with different strangers, he can do it, but he can't meet like this.
When everyone dispersed, those who were still at the door were Lu Muchu, Zuo Yin, Lu Zilong and Su Ruoqing.
As for the patrols that you participated in the arrest?
It is estimated that they will have to interrogate overnight, and the Northern Geo Emperor will be attacked, which is a rare event in a hundred years.
You must know that although King Yan is the only person who splits the earth and seals the king, there is an inexplicable tacit understanding between the emperors of the past dynasties and King Yan.
The empire needs the Yan King to deter the Northern Barbarians, and the Northern Land also needs the Empire to obtain various materials, the two sides are equivalent to a symbiotic existence, and the Yan Kings of the past generations have made protons, and they all have a thorough understanding of the empire itself.
Now that this is happening, then, tomorrow's court meeting may be turned upside down.
Walking on the streets at midnight, tonight is the night of the Lantern Festival, the city of Bian'an is brightly lit, and in the sky, the prayer lamps and stars reflect each other, revealing a different kind of peaceful scene.
On the road, there are children who don't sleep late at night, running around happily, while their parents shout in the back: "Bear child, come back quickly, it's midnight, still not sleeping?" ”
After the child was picked up by his parents, he didn't let go: "No, I'll play with Xiaohua for a while." ”
Seeing this scene, Zuo Yin's heart had an inexplicable sense of tranquility.
He began to realize why his master gave him the book "Zhuangzi".
At the beginning, he was still worried about whether reading this kind of book would have an impact on his murderous intent, but now it seems that it is just to rush and his murderous intent.
Killing Dao, this is the path Zuo Yin is taking now, but now in his eyes, he sees the quiet and peaceful Lantern Festival, for him who has just returned from the realm of life and death, this makes him inexplicably enjoyable.
The real killing is the ruthless indifference to the enemy, but it does not mean that the whole person should be addicted to it, in that case, it is easy to become a beast that only knows how to kill.
While thinking about it, Zuo Yin's breath gradually calmed down.
That is, the precipitation after the battle, every battle is transformed into the inner essence.
The one who really controls the killing must be the one who has peace of mind.
Zuo Yin is convinced of this.
Su Ruoqing and Lu Muchu were originally at the forefront, but she seemed to feel something, and when she looked back, she saw Zuo Yin constantly thinking and smiling.
There are secret children.
Su Ruoqing thought of something and asked, "How many of you, have you eaten?" ”
As soon as the words were finished, Zuo Yin and Lu Muchu showed painful expressions, even if it was Lu Zilong, there was a trace of distortion.
Because the three of them found out that they hadn't eaten yet!
Su Ruoqing was a little speechless, "Let's go, it's midnight, let's take a walk, maybe there are stalls selling snacks." ”
On the deserted street, there were only four of them, and the lights reflected the shadows for a long time, and it looked like the four of them were one.
Lu Muchu complained: "Chief, you have to rest and rest tomorrow, in case someone comes to condole, you can shirk it for me." ”
Seeing that there was no one around, Su Ruoqing's face was a little solemn, and she said softly: "The three of them should all be dead." ”
The meaning of sorrow melted into Su Ruoqing's soft words.
Lu Muchu knew that this was talking about his three shadow guards, he was a little silent, raised his head to look at the lights in the sky, and sighed with some emotion: "They are all good people, Lao Li also said that when he goes back, he should have a good rest." ”
Su Ruoqing was a little silent.
Lu Muchu sang softly: "The general died in a hundred battles, but the king is in the world; The strong man returned for ten years, won the name before and after him, and the poor white happened. ”
In the voice, there was a little blankness.
Lu Zilong and Zuo Yin, following behind, sighed.
It's just that someone is obviously heartless, and Lu Muchu suddenly exclaimed again, "Look, there seems to be a wonton stall over there." ”
As soon as the words fell, he trotted away.
The desolation that originally surrounded the four people dissipated indifferently.
Su Ruoqing turned around and smiled bitterly, it seemed that she was very helpless about this disobedient "younger brother", but at this time, no matter how much she lamented the impermanence of life, it was useless, the sky and the earth were big, and eating and sleeping were the biggest.
When the three of them rushed over, Lu Muchu was already eating a bowl of wontons, and the clear soup was flowing in his mouth.
Zuo Yin sighed, this Lu Muchu was really in a very happy mood, he was just mourning the death of the shadow guard who protected him, and now he was already eating extremely happily.
However, going hungry to mourn, this kind of thing is really not very good, and the one who died was also Lu Muchu's guard, why should he embarrass himself.
The four of them gathered around the wonton stand, eating and drinking together.
The old man who sold wontons smiled, opened the pot and made another call, probably seeing the appetite of the four people.
Zuo Yin finished eating a bowl, and suddenly felt that the strength lost in the battle of life and death had recovered, and he asked with a smile: "Uncle, don't you close the stall so late?" ”
The old man smiled, originally because of the gorgeous costumes of the four people, but maybe he saw that Zuo Yin was the same as him, they were from ordinary families, so he lost that sense of alienation, he smiled and said: "It's going to be accepted, but when I see a few people coming, I will make a little money, and a few will fill my stomach, aren't they all happy?" ”
Lu Muchu picked up the second bowl again, stretched out his thumb and exclaimed: "Old man, I will definitely come again another day." ”
The old man smiled and said, "It's good if a few people like it." ”
After eating wontons, the stomachs of the four people were full a lot, and after paying the money, they began to return to the lecture hall.
Su Ruoqing said with relief: "You don't have to worry, I have already contacted Dean Zhao, and the security will be strengthened tonight, and now around us, there are also Zhu Yiwei specially transferred from the forbidden city to protect us in secret." ”
Lu Muchu was a little uncomfortable, "I'm still used to Lao Li, sometimes he will pretend to be an old man selling sugar gourds and pass by you, and then like the old man just now, he will give you a string of sugar gourds with a smile, and then walk into the crowd, if he is not my shadow guard, it is estimated that he can dominate the sugar gourd world of Yandu." ”
Lu Zilong said lightly: "Although the sugar gourd process is simple, it is difficult to unify the taste of hundreds of people, and the collection, storage, and boiling of raw materials must have a standard. ”
Lu Muchu was annoyed and angry, "I said Lu Zilong, when I feel nostalgic, can I not be so straightforward, the artistic conception is all lost by you." ”
Zuo Yin smiled, "I understand what Zilong means, it's naturally good to miss a person, just match your feelings with those seemingly beautiful words, there are some little women Gu Ying's feelings of self-pity, just like the sugar gourd you just said, it's obviously impossible, but it's far-fetched to add to that person's sense of tragedy, isn't it discordant?" ”
Su Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, but did not speak.
Actually, she also wanted to say that although His Royal Highness Mu Chu has a good literary style and cares about his subordinates, he sometimes has some small emotions, which is generated by being far away from the front line, and now the two friends he has made, Zuo Yin and Lu Zilong, are undoubtedly pragmatic people, so for His Royal Highness, there will be a lot of benefits.
Lu Muchu glared at Lu Zilong and Zuo Yin, but he was deflated after a while, and said weakly: "Okay, you two are amazing, for the sake of the two of you who didn't leave me today, I don't care about you." ”
Lu Zilong said coldly: "Leave you behind? Hmph, it's just that I don't like to run away. ”
Zuo Yin nodded approvingly, "I never took a step back in the battle of the Dead Dragon Pass, and it is the same now, I meet on a narrow road, sorry, I will only cut people." ”
When he said this, Zuo Yin showed some stubborn teeth.
Lu Muchu was a little helpless, he pointed out: "Zuo Yin, do you know that what you said just now was also very hypocritical." ”
Zuo Yin looked calm, "Let him be, just frighten the other side." ”
After that, the three teenagers laughed loudly, as if in the laughter, they could not be afraid of the changes in the world, it was the laughter of young people full of hope for the future.
Vigorous.
Behind the three of them, Su Ruoqing smiled skillfully and was extremely happy.
The lantern festival lights reflected the four people, swaying gently.