In front of Master Xing, there was a man with shrewd eyebrows: "Lord Shangshu has already ordered, let you keep an eye on Pei Tan for the past two days, it is best to let him... Don't go out. ”

Master Xing immediately nodded his head: "My subordinates understand." Be sure to follow the orders of Lord Shangshu. ”

He glanced at the man again and said worriedly, "Dare to ask Lord Shangshu what his plan is?" ”

The man's eyes flashed, and he stared at Master Xing faintly: "This is not something you should ask." ”

Master Xing's book is only promised.

Pei Tan has been in Dali Temple for three days, and there is no sign of going out. It should be said that Dali Temple is far more calm than usual, without any signs of change.

Even for many people in Chang'an, today is just the most ordinary day, just after the market opens in the morning, many hawkers have to work hard to get up and busy, pushing carts The street gradually has a noisy image.

No one noticed that in every seemingly ordinary street, there were already some unfamiliar faces wearing the cloth clothes of the common people. They mingled with these real people, and they looked weird and a little cold.

Qianniuwei in the city has already received Wei Xiang's private order to be on guard here, so at this time, Chang'an Avenue has already secretly fallen into the hands of Qianniuwei, and what they don't know is nothing more than these people.

The shouts of street vendors gradually covered Chang'an.

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Although Mochizuki Tower is a small restaurant, but because the boss and his wife are well managed, they are very generous and thoughtful to the guests, and there are some things that give away drinks from time to time.

Today, there were a few waiting guests outside the door, but as the sun rose, the guests were surprised: "Why didn't the boss open the door today?" ”

The boss and proprietress of Mochizuki Tower have always been extremely diligent and punctual, like today's delay in opening the door, there has really never been a case in the past.

"Strange, there's no movement inside." A curious guest said with his ear pressed against the crack in the door.

Generally, restaurants are open, even if they haven't opened yet, they must be ready inside, but at this time, they are quiet inside and out, which is really confusing.

It wasn't until a long time later that the people who were waiting couldn't help but want to disperse, and suddenly they heard the sound of whipping horses behind them, and when someone turned around, they saw a group of twenty or thirty people in black, riding horses, escorting a carriage with expressionless faces, gradually approaching the direction of the Moon Tower.

At this time, the street was deserted and not deserted, and pedestrians and vendors had already appeared one after another, but when they saw so many black-clothed people who suddenly appeared, everyone subconsciously turned pale.

Out of self-instinct, they naturally avoid it.

At this time, the guests at the door of Mochizuki Tower, seeing that the man in black was really coming towards them step by step, after chuckling in their hearts, they all lowered their heads and quickly left the door as if they were okay.

Just as they had just walked on their front feet, the black-clothed people on their back feet had finally arrived.

The carriage in the middle was so tightly covered that it was impossible to see inside, but it was evident that a big man was sitting inside. Because of the twenty or thirty people around, no one dared to make a sound, and their footsteps were as quiet as if there was nothing.

Until one of the men in black approaching the carriage lowered his head and leaned against the carriage, as if he had heard something.

Then he nodded cautiously and said vaguely: "Yes." ”

Then the man quickly turned from the carriage and walked quickly and silently to the door of the Mochizuki Tower, step by step.

And the few guests who were waiting at the door before did not go far, out of curiosity or fear, they all hid to the side with wide eyes, looking at these people who did not know what their identities were.

Just look at the man in black, who stopped in front of the closed door of the Moon Tower with an expressionless face, raised his hand and patted the door.

No one answered.

The man in black seemed to look a little colder, and continued to exert more force, shaking the door violently.

"Open the door!"

At this time, the guests looked at each other and whispered, "Could it be... What's the boss messing with? ”

Seeing that these men in black are menacing, no wonder the boss closes the door, did he predict anything in advance?

I saw that the man in black who had been knocking on the door suddenly stopped, turned to look at the carriage: "My lord? ”

There was a cold snort from the carriage.

But the man in black in front of the door suddenly sank to the bottom as if he had suddenly received an order, and after taking a step back, he stared coldly at the door in front of him, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked it hard.

At this moment, even the few guests who had been avoiding observation turned pale with shock.

Bang!

The two doors were kicked open, revealing two equally pale faces.

Zichan'er and her husband Jun Wenlang.

"A few, a few... The building is not open today..."Fumiro looked at them with wide eyes.

Zichan'er held it in her sleeve and grabbed Wen Lang's arm tightly, stopping him from taking the next words.

The curtain of the carriage was slowly lifted, and a cold face inside was facing the couple.

At this time, all the men in black drew their knives, but they aimed them at the other people on the street.

Suddenly, everyone was in a panic and hurriedly raised their feet and ran out of the street. But after a few moments, the whole street was empty.

Zi Chan'er stared at Zong Chuke in the carriage, and a trace of blood appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Zong Chuke sat in the carriage and stared condescendingly at the restaurant, a black-clothed servant bent down and knelt on the ground, Zong Chuke stepped on his back and slowly got out of the car.

A man in black stepped forward coldly: "My lord wants to eat and drink." ”

Could it be that such a big battle is just to catch up early and have a drink.

At this time, Wen Lang glanced at his wife Zichan'er tremblingly, and spoke: "Big, adult, please..."

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Wuzhou. In Zonghuo's courtyard.

Ever since Ji Langzhong prescribed the medicine, all the dead began to gather around Zong Huo's room. Just like before, the iron bucket that protected him was as airtight.

The leader of the dead stood beside Zong Huo's bed and continued to say expressionlessly: "From today onwards, my subordinates will personally protect my son, including my son's diet and daily life, and I can only ask my son to bear with my subordinates." ”

Zong Huo looked at him coldly, this leader of the dead soldiers was personally selected by Zong Chuke, just like a machine dedicated to performing tasks, there is no emotion, let alone right and wrong, that is, this kind of person, Zong Chuke will be completely trusted.

It's just that if Zong Huo doesn't touch wine and women for three years, is it possible?

"My son wants you to send a letter back to Chang'an, and let my father search for famous doctors in the world for me, and my son doesn't want to stay with you lost dogs day and night." Zong Huo's teeth creaked, and his ghostly face was still staring at the dead man.

In a hurry, although Ji Langzhong is a famous doctor in Chang'an City, he is not the first in the world in medical skills.

Of course, Zong Huo will not be convinced by his diagnosis.

He wants to listen to the best diagnosis in the world.

Besides, Zong Huo was hidden in the underground of Shangshu Mansion before, and every day Zong Chuke personally delivered food to him, he almost went crazy after hiding for a month, how could he bear it if he wanted him to live a life without wine and women like a monk who was empty.

The leader of the dead looked at Zong Huo faintly: "The subordinates will do it immediately, but the subordinates still have to tell the son, even if Lord Shangshu can find a famous doctor, the doctor still needs time to rush to Wuzhou and then treat the son." Can Childe be sure that this period of time will make his subordinates wait every inch to ensure that Childe is safe and wait for a famous doctor? ”

Zong Huo's hands in the quilt were clenched, and his scarlet and bloodshot eyes were like spitting poisonous snakes, "Go and deliver the letter." ”

The leader of the dead stiffened and turned around, leaving Zonghuo's room and walking to the courtyard. All the handmaidens trembled and fell to their knees, trembling for fear of the coming disaster.

The gaze of the leader of the dead soldiers swept over the faces of one by one: "From this moment on, as long as Childe is still awake, none of you are allowed to appear in Childe's line of sight." ”

If you can't see temptation, you won't be weak-willed.

The handmaidens kept their heads down, and overnight, they became invisible people in the house, and they became gorgeous poisons.

The letter to Zong Huo to find a famous doctor was immediately released, and a little maid squatting in the courtyard looked up and saw the whole process of the carrier pigeon flying out of the courtyard.

Since Zong Huo's illness is a secret, the dead soldiers pass on their letters to each other, and even if they are intercepted halfway, they will not worry about the secret being revealed. Zong Chuke is such a scheming court fox, and the person he protects is his only son who was old and old, he knows that he has done too many evils and can't count on the protection of the Buddha, so he uses even more methods.

Several Pei family guards outside the city followed the people wearing the hats to a secluded street corner, and the people wearing the hats stretched out their hands and pushed open the door of a broken house in front of them.

A few people walked in, and the hat-bearer slammed the door behind him.

At this moment, the man carefully and completely removed the hat from his face.

A few secret guards who followed followed looked cautious, "Commander Pei County, why did you come to Wuzhou?" ”

This mysterious person with a hat was the one who stopped the Pei family's secret guard on the street.

Pei Xian's gaze swept over them: "I am on the orders of Gongzi." ”

I said this on the street just now, but the people in the house were still confused about what was going on.

Pei Xian's eyes swept over them one by one: "Gongzi ordered me and others to go to Wuzhou to arrange first, and now, this arrangement is almost there." ”

The soldiers pay attention to the first opportunity, they received Pei Tan's flying pigeon message, naturally they will come day and night, and arrived in Wuzhou two days before Zonghuo and them.

Fortunately, just now Pei County was able to stop these Pei family secret guards who were secretly following all the way on the street, if they were really confused, they would follow Zong Huo to the house, and they would have thrown themselves into the net.

When those secret guards heard that they were all Pei Tan's ideas, they couldn't help but be more cautious and said, "That son... How do you want me to carry out the order next? ”

What Pei Tan said before was to track Zong Huo's whereabouts and take a long-term view after knowing where he went.

Now that Pei County suddenly appeared in Wuzhou, what does it mean?