At night, Zengshou lies in bed tossing and turning and can't sleep.

It must be that I drank too much tea at night, and this tea is also strange, drinking the bird in my mouth, and I can't sleep after drinking too much and tossing. Just now I laughed at Luo Heizi's fool, and he refused to pretend to be elegant, and now he is beginning to regret why he wants to drink that tea, and the tea that fades out of the bird is also tea.

turned it over and turned it upside down, and finally sat up and got out of bed with his clothes on. The moon was fine outside, and the moonlight poured softly into the courtyard. He opened the door and walked out.

Since I said last time, I don't have to stick to the rules of the palace when I go out, and Junko obediently went back to her room to sleep. At this time, there was no one in the yard, even the birds were asleep, and only the insects in the grass kept chirping. This courtyard is built on the high ground, it is the highest place in the whole Shuai Mansion, go up the back, there is a pavilion built on the hillside, Zengshou is really boring, go around the courtyard and walk along the path, sit in the pavilion and look down. The entire marshal's mansion was asleep, and only the soldiers who were on patrol at night, carrying knives and walking in line, walked outside the walls of each courtyard. He could see the red tassels on the soldier's cool hat.

Looking at the calm and orderly here, but under the calm is the dark tide rushing, the dancing girl fairy, just came to this feast and dance, why was she strangled into the lotus pond? No one will get along with a dancing girl, since the city was broken, these soldiers of the Cen family army had nothing to fear in the city, and they could do whatever kind of woman they wanted, and no one would rape and kill a dancing girl. The death of this dancing girl is really strange. Thinking about it, this afternoon, the bait has been thrown down, just see if the traitor will bite the hook, judging from Master Bai's appearance in the afternoon, it seems that he has been ventilated with that side, maybe in two days, there will be an accident on the seventh day of the first month, right?

Thinking like this, Zengshou clenched his fists: Don't blame me for using you as bait, this is your life, as long as Cen Guopu is brought down, even if I help you avenge the Tang family, I can be regarded as living up to your trust.

Over the years, when you want to do something bad to increase your life, you will always comfort yourself with various thoughts, and after a long time, you will feel at ease. Everyone in this world is selfish, I have been thrown away by selfish people since I was a child, in order to live, to live better, people do not destroy for themselves. The seventh day of the first month is too troublesome, it doesn't do him any good to keep her, bring down Cen Guopu, Tang County's death of the whole family is not worth mentioning, after all, the disaster is at the head, and killing a county to make the whole family stand up is forgivable.

Thinking like this, he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the bright moon in the sky, for thousands of years, only this moon could see all kinds of intrigues and tricks in the dark, high in the air, and knew everything clearly.

He was about to turn around when he saw a silver streak in the moonlight in the courtyard below.

The position where he stood was the highest point of the Shuai Mansion, although he couldn't look carefully at the people in the courtyard at night, but the white shadow was too obvious, he hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and the white moved quickly and disappeared.

That's a person, most likely someone with a silver helmet! Because this conspicuous white position should be the human head, this silver color is very conspicuous in the moonlight.

Zengshou suddenly thought of the scene he saw: the person who strangled Xian'er was a man wearing a silver-white helmet, although he didn't see it clearly, but the silver-white flashed behind Xian'er, which was still very eye-catching.

It wasn't until he lived in the Shuaifu that he didn't know that the soldiers in the Shuaifu didn't wear helmets or armor when they didn't go out to fight, at most they wore soft armor and a heart goggles

It's just a matter of sinking, and no one wants to wear it in daily life. Therefore, Cen Jiu said that the soldiers who came to the banquet that day would wear helmets only when their brains were in water. None of the patrol soldiers in this courtyard wanted to wear heavy helmets, they were all lightly dressed, wearing ordinary cool hats with red hats on them, which were very conspicuous when this silver-white shadow flickered.

Zengshou held his breath and tiptoed to look down, the shadow flickered by, and he couldn't see it anymore.

He secretly counted the courtyard, and found that it should be a corner of the back yard of the garden, and the place where the man stood was on the second floor of the corner tower of the garden, so that he could see so clearly.

The man stands on a high place and can only see himself, so does he see himself?

Zengshou felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurriedly strode down.

"Master, why didn't you come out of sleep?"

When I arrived at the courtyard, Junko's voice sounded, startling Zengshou.

He held up a finger and made a silent gesture, and Shunzi shrunk his neck and pointed to the room, meaning to let Zengshou go back to his room to sleep.

Masuju returned to the room, looked through the window paper, and watched Junko wander around the yard and go back.

He took off his coat and threw himself on the soft bed, but his heart was still cold.

There is indeed a man wearing a silver helmet in this handsome mansion, and this person strangled the dancing girl fairy.

But where is this man? According to Cen Shisan, the soldiers in the Shuaifu all wore hoods in autumn and winter, and cool hats in spring and summer, and no one would wear helmets.

"It's impossible, the helmet is heavy and stuffy, no one will wear it every day, Brother Jiu said that his soldiers will not be so brainless."

But now, he saw that the man's head was white, and that there was such a man in the courtyard, and that he was able to avoid the patrolling soldiers entering the garden tower at night! If you can do this, your martial arts will be uncanny. In the afternoon, I also tested Luo Fan, can I be haunted in this courtyard, Luo Fan grinned: "I know martial arts, but I am not the eaves of fleas on the drum and walking on the wall, and I am still haunted, how is it possible, what are you thinking about in this little head?" ”

A man with a helmet and a flying wall......

Thinking about it this way, I can't sleep anymore.

He tossed and turned, and put the pillow towel over his face, and I don't know how long it was, as if he had fallen asleep, and as if he had heard shouts outside.

He opened his eyes, sure he had fallen asleep at some point, but now he was woken up! Junzi's voice came from the courtyard: "Master, the patrol soldiers just now said that Miss Cen sent someone to ask if she had come back from the seventh month?" ”

Zengshou threw the pillow out angrily: "People just fell asleep, can you let me sleep peacefully for a while." "It's the minions' fault." Junko knelt down and kowtowed at the door.

"Wait, who are you talking about? The seventh day of the first month? ”

Zengshou understood, and sat up suddenly: "The seventh day of the first month is gone?" Running in the middle of the night to find the seventh day of the new year? ”

"Yes, sir, that's what the soldier said."