Gu Jiayao rushed to the Gu family's old house in the countryside outside the city.

When she ran errands in the city, she was all in her own home, and her second uncle took the initiative to come to the door.

"Senior sister, wait for me, wait for me."

"Stop."

The carriage Gu Jiayao was riding in had just stopped on the side of the road, and Shi Ze quickly climbed into the carriage.

He carried a very large burden on his back, half the size of him, and it looked very heavy.

"You're ......"

Before she could finish asking, she saw Shi Ze open the big burden on his back.

Like a hamster that has been storing food, Ishizawa pours things out of his baggage.

There are books, picture scrolls, graphite, and a few inkstones, most of which are placed in the study, and a carriage is scattered in the study.

Gu Jiayao unfolded a calligraphy and painting, and her eyes suddenly widened, "This...... It's not what I thought. ”

She doesn't know about antiques, but she's heard of the name of this painting.

"If it was genuine, you would still have to go to the docks to sell coolies?"

Gu Jiayao carefully distinguished the authenticity, "These things...... Where did you get that? Didn't your house burn down? Even the original place of the house is paid to the implicated neighbors? ”

"It wasn't that you were careless that day, the kitchen caught fire, and you wouldn't be sleeping on the streets!"

Ishizawa touched his head, "I originally planned to sell it for money, so I put it in an antique shop and consigned it, so when the fire broke out in the house, these things were outside, so they weren't burned." ”

“……”

Gu Jiayao looked at Shi Ze's scalp tingling, "Senior sister? ”

"I see how good you look, the shopkeeper of the consignment is willing to return the things to you, and he didn't send you away with silver at will?"

It is impossible for the owner of the antique shop not to see the authenticity, but it is a fake, and it is also the best imitation, and it is worth 1,800 taels.

Shi Ze is too honest and seems to be very honest, such people go to consign antiques, are they generally not deceived?

Could it be that the people of the world are so honest and simple?

But even if he didn't covet these things, the owner of the antique shop could buy calligraphy and paintings for a small amount of silver.

Then sell it at a high price, or keep it as a treasure in the town!

How could it be possible for Ishizawa to easily get things back?

Shi Ze smiled innocently, "In the past, I went to consign things in the name of His Royal Highness King Rui, and the boss didn't dare to fool me. ”

"King Rui?"

"Didn't I say that I went south with His Royal Highness King Rui, and once used some half-baked medical skills to heal His Royal Highness King Rui's guards, and those people were not very literate, they only knew gold and silver treasures, and these calligraphy and paintings were not easy to preserve, and they took up space, so they gave me these things."

“……”

The corners of Gu Jiayao's mouth twitched, "His Royal Highness King Rui's guards were saved by you?" So what are you going to do at the docks? Isn't it easy to get them to get you an errand? ”

How many unknown experiences does her senior brother have?

Such a hard backer actually went to the dock to carry sacks?

"His Royal Highness King Rui is the main general, how could his guards be injured?"

A look of doubt flashed in Gu Jiayao's eyes.

Shi Ze's face was embarrassed, and he leaned closer, almost lying on Gu Jiayao's ear.

They were so close that he could see the hairs on Gu Jiayao's face.

Shi Ze's heart fluttered, his ears were a little hot, and Gu Jiayao, who was so curious, didn't notice anything unusual.

"In the confrontation, His Royal Highness King Rui will personally kill the enemy, and compete with his subordinates to see who kills more people, so his guards can only follow him to kill."

"The guard's cavalry shooting is not as good as that of His Royal Highness King Rui, and the chance of injury is very high."

Gu Jiayao said dryly: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Rui to personally kill the enemy and rush in front of the soldiers under his command?" ”

"After arranging the tactics, he will directly carry the Glaive Knife to cut people!"

Shi Ze's eyes were deep, "He's just a madman, he takes pleasure in killing people and bloodthirsty, but his kung fu is so good, and his luck is good, even in the most tragic fierce battles, he has never scratched a single skin." ”

"He rushed by himself, and sometimes the enemy was defeated."

“…… Senior brother has an old grudge against His Royal Highness King Rui? ”

Gu Jiayao asked softly, "Ordinary people will respect him very much." ”

Aren't all men hot-blooded?

Willing to follow the generals who lead the way?

However, King Rui's way of fighting, Gu Jiayao really can't appreciate it, once the opposite side changes tactics, King Rui cuts people in front, how can he have time to adjust?

Or is it because the fighting style in the era of cold weapons is more lethal?

Gu Jiayao knew that King Rui went to the battlefield at the age of thirteen, and he had never been defeated until the world was unified and returned to Dayan.

In the founding of the country, Murong Ze definitely ranked in the top three, he is a famous god of war in the world.

Gu Jiayao finally understood how the feared King Rui was refined.

It's all the prestige that comes out of killing.

His bloodthirsty murderous aura can make the Marquis of Annan surrender and make Mrs. Tai awe.

Shi Ze pursed the corners of his mouth, "I'm afraid of him, especially afraid of him!" He was not a good man, his heart was harder than a rock, and he disregarded life. ”

"Senior brother, don't be afraid." Gu Jiayao saw that Shi Ze's body trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly reached out and patted his arm, "His Royal Highness King Rui will not threaten you anymore, you are far, far away from him." ”

Shi Ze has a simple and kind temperament, and his thirst for killing with His Royal Highness King Rui is black and white, no wonder he sees King Rui as a madman.

He must have seen too much King Rui slashing people on the battlefield, and his cold-blooded cruelty left a psychological shadow.

The smoke of the war was filled, and King Rui Murong Ze stood among the severed wreckage and sneered.

The Glaive in his hand was still dripping with blood.

Gu Jiayao didn't dare to think about it anymore, if she was replaced, she would also be afraid of His Royal Highness King Rui.

Ishizawa This is the psychological trauma caused by the war, and the kinder the person, the more serious the trauma.

Fortunately, Shi Ze was smart enough and was not tempted by wealth, leaving His Royal Highness King Rui, he went to the dock to sell coolies and actively save people, not only because of his kindness, but also because of self-punishment?

Gu Jiayao didn't study psychology, she gently stroked Shi Ze's forehead, "It's okay, when His Royal Highness King Rui moves back to Beijing, you will be able to completely get rid of the nightmare." ”

Shi Ze subconsciously rubbed Gu Jiayao's palm and slowly closed his eyes, "Is it okay?" ”

How could His Royal Highness the Rui King pay attention to a little minion like Shi Ze?

However, she was distressed because of the weak Shi Ze, and she had more experience with Shi Ze, and she cared more about Shi Ze, "Well, we are all far away from the madman, and we will never see him again!" ”

"Senior sister, I have a headache."

Shi Ze muttered softly, "It hurts a lot." ”

Gu Jiayao asked Shi Ze to lie down, and she sat on the side to massage his temples.

Father and mother can go to King Rui's banquet.

She'd better stay with Shi Ze.

After all, let Shi Ze see King Rui again, his wounds will never heal.

Shi Ze is her person, and King Rui is just an immortal far away in the sky.

It's better for ordinary people like her to hang out in front of the gods less.

However, the money will continue to be earned.

Shi Ze's eyes opened a gap and looked at Gu Jiayao, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a slightly invisible arc.

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