Evil Xiaoqi didn't wait for Wan Jia, and he was angry and depressed. The next morning, he called his head slowly, whispered to him, and went straight to the wine shop in the street to drink and drown his sorrows.

Evil Bulu was drinking tea in the living room early in the morning, and the housekeeper Zhou Fu stood and watched from afar.

The evil eyes are not recorded, and I can't tell whether it is anxiety or helplessness.

At present, the northwest border defense is tight, foreign enemies are coming, and the imperial court has sent two commanders one after another, either old or rice buckets. There is not a single man who can handle a sword. Evil Bulu thought that the only one who could calm the war was the King of Huainan, sooner or later, he would lead the army to the battle, and then the big tree that the evil family relied on would not be good for shade, and that Jia Huai should fight back like a mad dog.

"Steward Zhou, you go and gather the family members to come to the ceremonial hall immediately. I have important things to tell. ”

"Family, family, everyone?" Zhou Fu took a few steps closer. A trembling voice, full of surprise.

"All the evil families. Evil Bulu repeated, in a serious tone, like giving an order on the battlefield.

Soon, the entire council hall was crowded with clan relatives and family members with the blood of evil families.

Just when Evil Bulu was about to announce it directly, he entered the family in advance to elect a new patriarch. I was surprised to find that I didn't see Evil Xiaoqi. This rebel, who just got into trouble and ran away to fool around, evil Bulu scolded hatefully in his heart. While turning to the housekeeper and whispering, did you inform Evil Xiaoqi?

The housekeeper replied cautiously, of course, he had to inform, but no one was found.

"Daddy, I'm back, I don't want any patriarch, I just want Xiaoyang. With the smell of drunken wine, Evil Xiaoqi stumbled in, hit the big rocking chair, and pounced on a big bonsai. He was disheveled, his hair was half-draped over his face, his shoes were missing, and his eyes were closed. He couldn't stop shouting: "I don't want anything, just Xiaoyang." ”

The entire council chamber was silent, and everyone was stunned.

"You rebel...", Xie Bulu clutched his chest, feeling that his heart was about to stop beating, and the great anger brought heart-rending pain.

...

"There are few evils, I think it's better to go less in the future. You look old man last time. He has the heart to support you as a new head of the family. "The steamed bun squatted in the sun-drenched courtyard, half of his body hidden in the shadow of the plane tree outside. He hesitated and muttered angrily: "That old bustard is the master who sees the wind and watches people put down dishes, and now the young master's expenses are no longer generous, so she doesn't care whether you are the young master of the evil family or not." It's impossible to let Xiaoyang sneak out to see you again. ”

The corners of Evil Xiaoqi's mouth moved, and he wanted to laugh but didn't laugh in the end.

Regardless of whether Daddy is right or wrong, he doesn't want to be the head of that evil family anyway.

Of course, he also understands that the old bustard in Qiushuifang is by no means a good kind. In the past, looking at the face of silver, Xiaoyang's discipline was also blind and blind, and there was almost no beating and scolding for no reason. It's just that the price of the deed of sale has soared several times quietly, even exceeding the price of Qiushuifang's famous ling. Kong let the evil young master save some silver and lose a fine light, now let alone redeem himself, even if he sees Xiaoyang, it is even more difficult to see that Xiaoyang does not have ten taels of silver.

Yesterday, a steamed bun begged the old bustard to bring a message to Xiaoyang in front of the hall. Who expected to touch a nose of ash. It is said that the drama is ruthless and the bitch is unrighteous, and the peach-faced old bustard has not come out since he entered the inner room. Throwing down the steamed buns, he waited in front of the three-foot counter for most of the day with a ignorant face. There are a lot of turtle slaves coming and going, running around shouting and shouting one after another. It's just that no one has ever glanced at this dull young man who looked at Mu Na. Occasionally, when I met a familiar handyman, I only nodded symbolically with a disregarded expression.

The steamed bun that was holding back his anger returned to the house, and the little master of the evil family vomited bitter water and sighed that the world was cold and the people were bland.

"That Master Jia heard that Shi Lai was running well. As soon as Evil Xiaoqi mentioned this name, his heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle and felt a sharp sting. But the more this happened, the more he wanted to pull out the thorn.

"Now this Jia Zheng is terrible, it is said that the sudden change in the situation in the palace is due to a border rebellion. The king of Huainan prepared to conquer the west, giving those Huangmen factions an opportunity to take advantage of, and attracted many Houmen lords, becoming the largest core faction in the palace. Jia Huai has always been friendly with the Yellow Gate in the palace, and even the envoy of Jin An, who was stationed here, gave him some face.

"Oh, I see. "Evil Xiaoqi, who has always been obsessed with political affairs, can also smell the uneasiness that pervades the turbulent situation.

"Therefore, the evil young man cannot be anxious yet. Mantou sighed: "That Jia Zheng has been very low-key recently, and he almost can't see each other. ”

Evil Xiaoqi looked up at the few wisps of catkins-like clouds in the sky, and nodded thoughtfully.

...

"This evil little seven will not die, sooner or later it will bring trouble to our Jia family, it is better to let Ma Wu find someone to kill it. Jia Zheng's voice was like hell frost, revealing a murderous aura.

"Don't be anxious, if we don't move, someone will move him. Jia Huai shook his head, the light in his eyes flickered, revealing cunning and cunning: "The current situation is microsecondary, and Grandpa Zhai's resurgence just gives us a rare opportunity." ”

"No, just because a palace eunuch does not hold military power and does not take charge of government affairs, he is vacant. How can it be so powerful. Jia Zheng, who has always been conceited, shrugged his shoulders disdainfully.

"Behind a eunuch is a group of speech officials, and behind a group of speech officials is the entire Qingliu Shilin, and they have formed a solid network of relationships with their respective interests as a link. Jia Huai sat in the courtyard surrounded by green trees, holding up the white tea bowl, and saw that the tea soup was matcha-colored, looking like a warm and eye-catching jade. couldn't help but say quietly: "Knowing how to advance and retreat is a clear trade-off, so as not to fall into the trap of others." ”

"So you have to go into the palace immediately to meet Grandpa Zhai and hand over an important item to him. Jia Huai took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes and said, "Only by grasping the weakness of the evil family can we give a fatal blow." ”

"Is that the jade jue?" Jia Zheng was a little dazed and said, "Isn't it already finalized?"

"So you need to add some fierce medicine. The corners of Jia Huai's mouth were slightly Yang, and he smiled quietly.

The next day, two tall horses were ready. The housekeeper Zhou Shiyi stood outside the door when he was out of the house, and Jia Zheng looked at him strangely: "Why is Master Zhou dressed like this, do you want to go out?"

"Exactly," Zhou Shizhi said with a smile: "The old man is worried that the prince will not be able to find the Zhai Mansion, so he specially ordered the little old man to follow." ”

"It seems that my father is still not very relieved. Jia Zheng raised an eyebrow and smiled sarcastically.

However, when he arrived in Kyoto, Jia Zheng realized that his father was not doing much.

The princes and generals who are vastly different from Jincheng are really extraordinary. The walls are tall and majestic with mansions, and the streets are wide and wide, paved with flat and neat stone bricks. The gorgeous and glamorous son Fujia has arrogant eyes but a frank expression. The petite and delicate lady has a slender and graceful figure, bright and beautiful eyebrows. Umbrella riders, horseback riders, chariots, and all sorts of people rushing along like a meandering stream.

In the heart of Kyoto, Kuondo Avenue is lined with shops, bustling markets, and pedestrians. Jia Zheng and the housekeeper set up their horses in the inn, and slowly walked through the twilight crowd, when suddenly it felt unreal, as if they were wandering in fantasy rather than reality.

"Oh, this boy, did you drop something?"

The sachet is quite exquisite, with a brocade fish pattern and gold wire entanglement. Take the sachet of soft and delicate, white as jade. The delicate sound is as crisp as a silver bell. But in the ears of the housekeeper Zhou Shizhi, it was very harsh. Just about to remind Jia Zheng, seeing that he had already taken a step forward, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said politely: "Thank you, Miss, this sachet was accidentally lost." ”

Unexpectedly, the girl with a beautiful face full of blush looked up, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and her appearance was beautiful. A shallow smile revealed a mouthful of shell teeth: "How can you see it? Is there any sign of Childe's sachet?"

Jia Zheng was stunned, that was the best embroidery craft in Jincheng. If there is any special logo, I can't really think of it for a while.

Just as he was hesitating, Zhou Shiyi grabbed his wrist and turned around and hurried away.

Leaving a dazed girl standing in the summer sun.

Kyoto has high walls and deep alleys, and turns a few side streets. The two of them were panting and had just squatted down at the entrance of the alley, when they suddenly saw a person slowly pacing from the east alley, and just walked to the place where the willows on the outer wall could not cover the light, and stood up to look here.

This person's whole body can't really be seen against the light, although it is only a dozen feet away. Jia Zheng could still feel the eerie murderous aura. I couldn't help but feel my heart tighten suddenly, and I heard the butler next to me say in a low voice: "It's not good, we are being targeted." Don't run west for a while, just run in the direction of the person. ”

With the sound of hurried footsteps, Jia Zheng felt the vibration of Zhou Shizhi's body and the sudden shortness of breathing.

The silhouette of the shadow was elongated and reflected on the black wall, and the hideous face became clear. This is a rough man, with an indescribably strange indifference in his eyes. That kind of indifference spread in Jia Zheng's heart, and he felt a chill down his spine.

The short sword was engraved with a simple pattern and was hidden close to the waist, and the sword body was extremely light. The gold wire was wrapped around the wrist, and the handle was engraved with strange words, Jia Zheng sneered and took out the short sword, the tip of the sword swallowed the cold light, and the forest invaded people's hair, like a clear light and condensation. Gently rubbing the two slightly convex inscriptions with his fingertips, he stared at the person and whispered to Zhou Shizhi: "I'll rush over to attack his right side first, and you see the opportunity to escape." ”

"I can't help it, how can the old man leave the young master alone. Zhou Shizhi knew that there was not much chance to choose, his voice trembled, and he couldn't help but feel cold when he looked at the light flashing in the eyes of the person in front of him.

"I don't have a choice, time is running out. Remember not to look back and keep running. After a word, Jia Zheng squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

... But when he approached the huge body, Jia Zheng realized that it was impossible to escape. The sun glowed brightly behind him, and the air smelled of burning.

The world suddenly became blurry and ethereal, seeping with smoke, Jia Zheng and Zhou Shizhi barely had a chance to resist, and they were stunned by the strange smell...