"Yo, here, Childe is very punctual." The tall and handsome lake pavilion stands on the sparkling water, and the people in the pavilion are sitting precariously, waving their hands to invite the visitors who come as promised.

Ying Chengzhao squinted his eyes and glanced behind Hua Thirteen, but he didn't see any trace other than him, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "It is worthy of Jiang Li's apprentice, and he has a little bit of the demeanor and courage to go to the enemy alone." ”

"I, a dying man, what fear do I have?" Painting 13 looked at the lake pavilion that Ying Chengzhao had chosen. A little lonely pavilion on the soft blue waves is like a crane out of the dust, far away from the riverbank, far away from the hustle and bustle of the festival on the shore, but you can watch the crowds and figures between the lanterns and moon shadows on the other bank.

"Since you're here, you might as well sit down and have a cup of hot tea, it's windy outside." Ying Chengzhao pointed to the seat in front of him and smiled deeply.

"Sometimes the wind rises, but it's hard to say where the wind is calm and where the wind is restless." Hua Thirteen took the teacup and slowly put it on the table, his eyes fell on the steamy water coming out of the hot tea, and said quietly, "Since I was kindly invited by my lords, it must not be for the sake of inviting me to tea." Adults have something to say. ”

Ying Chengzhao put down the teacup in his hand when he heard this, withdrew from the people serving around him, and silently looked at the painting for thirteen and a half years: "Do you know why someone Ying invited you here tonight?" ”

"Maybe it's because I'm an outsider." Hua Thirteen paused, raised his eyes and looked at Ying Chengzhao meaninglessly, "Maybe it's because I'm a person in the bureau." ”

Ying Chengzhao sneered: "You are an understanding person. If you dare to come to see me, it is enough to show that you are smarter than your master. Tell me, what do you know about me? ”

"Since it's a chess game, I'll unceremoniously check the pieces one by one." Hua Thirteen frowned, looked at the lanterns that gradually lit up along the shore like a rising tide, swallowed his throat and spit out a few names, "Zhou Rong, Guangzi, Wei Gonggong, Lu Jiaban, Xinglin Valley, Qin's Pharmaceutical ......"

The tone of Painting Thirteen was light and long, but Ying Chengzhao's face became more and more gloomy and ugly.

"Qin's Pharmaceutical?" Ying Chengzhao sneered, glanced at it contemptuously, stroked his beard and said, "Since you are so well-versed in people, why do you seem to have forgotten a key one?" ”

"Who?" As soon as Hua Thirteen asked, he unconsciously lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, his heart moved, and he muttered, "Jiang Li...... Zhou Rong left a 'Guang' word before he died, which is actually half a 'Ying' word, Lord Ying doesn't deny it, right? And the words on your leg that were ripped off are exactly the words that the founder of the Guangling Party engraved on his body one by one: Recruit Han people, and there should be a shortage of heaven. And later, it was Lord Ying who was ordered by the Holy Order to personally exterminate the Guangling Party, just as Lord Ying personally got rid of Zhou Rong not long ago. ”

Ying Chengzhao had a stiff smile on his face, and said coldly unceremoniously: "So what? Hmph, Hiroko, this unproductive thing, has not come back since he was sent to Fengbo Town, the Taya Guangling Party is just a gust of wind for a few of us to rise with the help of strength, since it is full of people with lofty ideals from all directions, they are naturally willing to smear their livers and brains, and after all, we all seek benevolence and profit, what's wrong? ”

Seeing that Ying Chengzhao agreed without refuting, Hua Thirteen couldn't help but pause, gritted his teeth and asked, "So, what about Jiang Li's death?" Did you conspire with Zhou Rong on the one hand, and blame Xinglin Valley on the other? ”

Ying Chengzhao took a sip of tea casually, and looked at the thirteenth painting fixedly: "After so many years, you are still the first person who can ask such a question." ”