"Then you rest, I'll go out." Ye Tong will not forget that today is July 15th, it is Halloween's Day, those wandering ghosts, those ghosts who died unjustly, he wants to go to the mass graves outside the city to pay respects, which is what he has insisted on doing for eleven years.

In the palace, the Hall of Eternal Life. Lights on!

The emperor frowned, looking at His Royal Highness's Zhuang message, and the two monarchs and ministers were silent.

The palace maids and eunuchs didn't dare to come closer, I don't know how long it took, the emperor squinted his eyes, stood up, walked to Zhuang Zhiyu, and spit out a sentence word by word: "Zhangyu, how is the matter that I asked you to investigate?" As a high emperor, his heart no longer has any guilt, some are just reluctant to give up on power, infinite attachment to the great country, he doesn't want to be the emperor who can only be on the side, he wants absolute power.

"Everything was expected, just as the emperor thought." Zhuang sent a gift, she had long been accustomed to the ruthless emperor in front of her, her heart and body had been frozen into icebergs for eleven years, how could it be different because of a little assassin.

"It's been eleven years, don't you want to know at all?" The emperor didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all, he sent a message to Zhuang, hum.

"No, if the emperor wants Weichen to know, he will naturally tell Weichen." Zhuang Zhiyu bowed to the side, with an indifferent expression, and had never seen Zhuang Zhiyu's smile.

"I really didn't see the wrong person, Zhuang sent a message, although I am old, but I am not confused at all, in charge, you will always be my most trusted leader!" The Emperor suddenly laughed, patted Zhuang Zhiyu on the shoulder, and strode back to the dragon chair.

"Weichen thanks the emperor for his trust!" Still apathetic like an iceberg!

"Now take people to the mass graves immediately, don't alarm those small fish and shrimp, remember, put a long line to catch big fish, I don't believe it, eleven years later, it will be so calm." The person on the dragon chair has entered a crazy mode at this moment, and the emperor who has lost his mind is just like the eyes of the year.

"No!" Zhuang Zhiyu turned around and left, outside the Hall of Eternal Life, two black-clothed guards stood in the wind, and the night was particularly solemn. Zhuang Zhiyu made a gesture, and the ghosts of the two black-clothed guards were generally behind Zhuang Zhiyu.

Outside the city, Ye Tong carefully knelt under a pine tree, a pile of dark banknotes turned into ashes under the dark red flames, a gust of wind blew, and the ashes danced in the air, like those fleeting souls.

"Xiangye, old lady, old lady, the soul of the Lin family, I came to see you, Ye Tong said that the tears were smashed on the ground, and they smashed on his heart, bitter and bitter like moldy vegetables in winter.

Jiang Ling on the tree looked a little puzzled, in the middle of the night, what was going on with this Ye Tong, he dared to come to this place to burn paper money, or for the Lin family many years ago, although Ye Tong lowered his voice, with Jiang Ling's current martial arts cultivation, he could hear it clearly with a little force.

"Commander, it's still that person!" It's been eleven years and it's still this guy.,It's really nothing new at all.,Can you change someone else to burn it.。

"Hmm!" Zhuang Zhiyu didn't speak, she also changed into black clothes, and looked at the person under the pine tree, her face expressionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Do you want to keep watching?" Although she is impatient, she doesn't dare to say that this Zhuang Zhangyu is a well-known iceberg, she has no heart, no lungs and no feelings, and she kills people without blinking, and she only obeys the emperor's orders, one person is above 10,000 people, and even the concubines in the harem, including the queen, don't dare to pretend to her, not to mention that he is a small netherworld army, forget it!

"Waiting for him to go back!" Zhuang Zhiyu looked at that Ye Tong, and her intuition told her that this Ye Tong was different from before, but she couldn't tell where it was different, and if she went back so hastily, the emperor must have been suspicious, she has gone through eleven years, and being careful is her habitual action all along.

Jiang Ling suddenly found that it was not one who followed Ye Tong, there seemed to be movement in the shadow opposite, and there was more than one person.

Ye Tong watched the flames gradually extinguish, the mass grave returned to gloom and darkness, and the moonlight passed through the woods, mottled in the overgrown bushes, making people feel a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

It's time to go back, there is still a little master at home, although I don't know how to get along, but I am also relieved in my heart, eleven years of waiting have finally begun, but where should the signs of this beginning burn.

"Going, Master!" Seeing Ye Tong stand up and salute, it looked like he was going back.

"Follow!" Zhuang Zhiyu glanced at the tree opposite, it was windy tonight, and it was time to go back to the errand.

Ye Tong returned to the small courtyard, quietly came to Jiangling's room, looked at the sleeping Jiangling, and sighed very emotionally, the little master's eyebrows and eyes are becoming more and more similar, even frowning and sleeping are so similar, blood is really a very strange thing!

Ignite a sprig of wormwood and let him sleep in peace! Close the door carefully, Ye Tong's eyes were red, and he didn t want to be seen, so it was okay, he asked him and he didn't know how to answer.

Ye Tong walked into the yard, looked up at the night sky full of stars, the lonely moon was in the sky, although it was July, it was already full of cold, and the dew bred through the single clothes!

Outside the courtyard, the three figures left quietly, nothing unusual, go back to the errand!

When the east showed the white of the fish belly, and the air was filled with the cold fragrance of bamboo, Jiang Ling had already gotten up and practiced the mental method for an hour, which was a big saying, and he couldn't slack off for a day.

"Little master, get up so early!" After thinking about it all night, Ye Tong still decided to call it so, and the explanation was perfect.

"You're a big scholar, aren't you?" Jiang Ling also knew why Ye Tong called him like this, since he was a big scholar, it was reasonable to call him the little master, he understood Ye Tong's thoughts, if he was forced to change his name, it would make Ye Tong uneasy, anyway, he would not be in the capital for a long time, and he would go to him when the matter of Fangshan was dealt with.

"I've known him for years!" Ye Tong knew what the little master meant, but there were some things that he couldn't say, and the meaning of his life was to go to the mass grave every year.

"Tell me a story from the past!" Jiang Ling stepped forward, hugged Ye Tong's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"What does the little master want to know, the little one knows everything and says everything!" Ye Tong hurriedly gave a salute, a little nervous.

"Why did you take me to Guanwai, didn't there be a doctor to treat my problem in the Central Plains?" Jiang Ling looked at Ye Tong meaningfully, like a little fox.

"This villain doesn't know either." Ye Tong dodged and wanted to leave, but how could Ye Tong let him go easily.

"That's right! I'd better go to Fangshan and ask Da Da to go! Jiang Ling let go of Ye Tong and made a gesture to leave.