The time spent with the Xing family's father and son seemed to open a door for him, a door to discover the beauty of this world.

What Xing'an did did not completely circumvent him.

Zhao Wu knew that when Xing'an was ruthless, he was also decisive and didn't lose anyone, but he could see that the decisions made by Xing'an were based on social affairs and the people, not for his own selfishness.

Cui Haoran and Xing'an both have the title of Qingliu Confucian, but these two people are very different. The criminal security seems to be harsh and cold, but in fact it attaches great importance to love and righteousness, Cui Haoran seems to be gentle and loving, but in fact he is indifferent.

No one hates a kind and gentle man who serves his country and his people, and he is no exception.

Zhao Wu likes the old man in front of him, and he is extremely grateful for getting along during this time.

Zhao Wu hopes that in the years after the twilight of the sixtieth year, he can also say it like Xing'an with a clear conscience. He doesn't need to get ahead, he doesn't need the recognition of others, because he is an extremely excellent existence in heaven and earth!

"Students understand." Zhao Wu bowed seriously to Xing'an.

It is difficult to repay the teacher's kindness, and I will never forget it in this life.

If Zhao Wu does not die, he will live up to the expectations of his teacher.

After Xing'an left, Zhao Wu walked up to the student, took out a handkerchief from his pocket in his sleeve, and handed it to the other party. The student raised his head and faced Zhao Wu's shining eyes, Zhao Wu's almost pale face was sick and weak, but he was very energetic.

The student took the handkerchief in Zhao Wu's hand.

"What are you going to do?" The student asked.

Zhao Wu pursed his lips and did not answer the student's words, but asked, "What's your name?" Would you like to come with me? ”

He thought that the first lesson that Xing'an taught him should be - if you want to calculate a true heart, you have to exchange it with the same heart. Xing'an held out a warm heart to him, and now, he also held an equally sincere heart to this student.

Zhao Wu thought that he would also become a gentle and kind person, even if he experienced many ups and downs, he still did not forget his original intention and heart.

———I'm the dividing line———

At this moment, Xiao Yu and his entourage, who were far away from the capital, also experienced the third round of assassination.

This time the assassins were much more ferocious than the previous two rounds, and the Imperial Forest Army broke a lot, and even Xiao Yu and Cui Yan went to the battlefield in person. The officials who were taken to the Temple of Heaven all regretted that according to the frequency of assassinations, their lives should be broken here.

Home is not far ahead, but it seems to be thousands of miles away, far away.

Every year, there are many strange things to worship the sky, and this year there are many strange things. Of course, what surprised these people even more was the skills of the emperor and queen. Xiao Yu is better to say, after all, he is a prince carefully cultivated by the royal family, and it is not surprising that his kung fu is powerful.

However, who can tell them why Cui Yan's ability to kill people is so powerful?

Even if they are civil officials, they can see that when Cui Yan confronts the assassin, this move is all a killer move, and there is no mud and water! No matter what Cui Yan's true identity is, she is always a young lady who grew up in the Prime Minister's Mansion. If Cui Haoran is here, they all want to ask Cui Haoran well, is this a daughter or a killer!

However, Cui Haoran was not here, and everyone had to put away their careful thoughts.

Mama Wang and Qinghe were all stunned.

Qinghe's hand couldn't help but tremble, "She, she's ......"