Chapter 188: Filial Piety

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Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered the stone pillars, stone gates, stone lions, and palace-like places mentioned by Tian Dazhuang's child in the secret passage.

I can't help but sigh: The unlucky child of the third prince is really a professional cheater who didn't negotiate!

Thinking of this, I glanced at the osmanthus tea duck on the table that I had eaten seventy-seven eighty-eight, so I tore a small note, wrote a few words with a pen, folded it and stuffed it into the duck's belly.

I stayed in the Sifang Pavilion for two days, and Oriha-kun didn't go out much for my safety, but kept sending his subordinates out, and brought all kinds of news back to him. Considering that I did not understand the Chinese language, he did not shy away from communicating with his subordinates. I watched him secretly, and saw that he was sometimes calm and decisive, sometimes imposing, and even angry when communicating with the fat black warrior, and roared a few words very angrily, and his eyes shot a viper-like light.

The fat black warrior was shocked by Oriha-kun's momentum, and didn't dare to speak again, but bowed his head and left.

Before going out, he suddenly turned his head to look at me who was grinding ink next to the bookcase, and the unknown look in his eyes made my heart beat for a while.

After he left, I lowered my head and wrote idly, while pretending to be casual and asked, "Why are you still arguing?" โ€

"It's fine." Oriha-kun put away the gaze of the falcon and walked to my side with his hands in his hands, "With me here, no one will want to touch you." As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to rub the hair on my forehead, and halfway through it was noticed by me when I looked up, and I paused embarrassedly, and awkwardly picked up the paper on which I was writing, "I always feel that you are still that little girl, but I forgot that you have grown so big...... What was written? โ€

On the plain white paper, I wrote down eight words casually:

The bitter sea is endless, and turning back is the shore.

The next morning, while I was still asleep, I was woken up in a daze.

I opened half of my sleepy eyes, and saw Oriha-kun standing in front of my bed, and commanded with a sinking face: "Girl, get up quickly, we are leaving." โ€

"So early?" I couldn't react for a while, but seeing that he was not in a good mood with a straight face, he instantly came to his senses, "Okay, I'm sorry for you to wait for me outside." โ€

I walked out of the door as fast as I could, but in the faint morning light, all of them were dressed in black and wearing long knives on their waists, standing in the courtyard with solemn faces.

The atmosphere is very dignified...... I shrank back, found the tall figure of Oriha-kun in the conditional launch place, and moved behind him step by step, silently thinking in my heart that I am a little transparent, you can't see me......

But he was caught off guard by Oriyu-kun's wrist.

Oriyu-kun swept over the subordinates of the courtyard with cold eyes, and shouted something in his mouth, according to my understanding, it should be "go" or something, and then took my wrist and took the lead towards the gate.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt that Oriha-kun's footsteps in front of me were stagnant, and I was caught off guard and hit him on the back with a nose.

Why brake suddenly...... I poked my head out from behind him in confusion, and saw the fat black warrior kneeling a step at his feet, shouting a word, and slamming his head down.

Is this going to commit suicide by seppuku in minutes? I was staring at the show, but suddenly I felt like a man's back, and I turned my head to find that all the would-be robbers were looking at me in unison.

Oriha-kun looked down at the black fat warrior coldly for a moment, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked at the black fat warrior's chest.

This kick was extremely powerful, kicking the black fat samurai upside down, Oriha-kun held my wrist and instantly exerted force, I stumbled again, and was pulled by him to continue to stride out.

However, the black fat man pounced on him again without knowing whether he was alive or dead, hugging Oriha-kun's leg and crying.

Feeling the increasingly unkind eyes of the widows, I finally understood: This black fat man's crying has something to do with me.

"He doesn't want me to go with you, does he?" I asked abruptly.

Looking at today's battle of the Japanese robbers, I am afraid that they will go to the three princes to collect money, and then get on the boat and flee away, never returning. They are doing a business that is licking blood from the knife edge, and they naturally have to be cautious in order to survive, and it is undoubtedly a big burden to suddenly bring a woman who has no power to restrain the chicken.

"Let's go!" I stubbornly struggled with my clenched wrist, "Don't hurt my peace." โ€

Oriha-kun glanced back at me, and suddenly let go of his hand.

Nani? I originally sang a show to get away with it, but I didn't want this black boss to be so ruthless.

You don't think about it anymore? I'm your savior! I shouted anxiously in my heart.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Owa-kun, who let go of his hand, pulled out the Japanese long knife on his waist with his backhand.

I felt a flash of white light in front of me, and the blade had already carried the wind towards the head of the black fat man!

My eyes widened suddenly, and I let out a soft cry along with the crowd.

Then he looked at the fat black man who was lying dormant on the ground, but there was no blood all over the ground as expected, but when he saw that his hair was scattered, he trembled, and there was a messy hair on the ground.

Only then did I realize that in the flash of lightning, Oriyu-kun cut off the bun on the top of the black fat man's head with a knife.

Oriha-kun's eyes were like knives, swept past the frightened Japanese robbers, calmly collected the knife and grabbed my wrist again, pulled me down to his side, walked around the black fat man who bowed his head and was silent, and walked out the door.

As soon as I stepped out of the threshold, I saw the figure of an old servant who brought me ducks standing in the corridor not far away, and nodded to him very secretly.

He turned away and disappeared in an instant.

There were several black-shed carriages waiting outside the gate of the Sifang Pavilion, and Oriyu-kun pulled me to the first one, and the coachman whipped his whip, and the horses galloped.

"Where are we going?"

Although I had a rough idea in my heart, I still made a confused gesture and asked Oriha-kun.

"Do business." Oriyu-kun said succinctly, "If there is a fight for a while, you don't have to be afraid, just follow me, and I will protect you." He thought about it again, took out a black silk handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to me, "Take this and cover your face so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." โ€

I took the handkerchief and covered my face obediently, "Where's the business?" Where are you going? โ€

"Back to where I belong." He thought for a moment, "Girl, it is dangerous for you to stay in Jinling City now, why don't you ...... Come with me! โ€

"Huh?" I was scorched by his words for a while, but fortunately, the black pap masked me, but it hid my stunned expression, "I ......"

"I know you can't rest assured of your family, and when I settle you down, I'll send someone to pick them up in a few days."

The corner of my forehead jumped awkwardly: You gang boss, you are really thoughtful.

Seeing that I was silent and did not answer, he did not ask any more questions, perhaps thinking that I had no way out but to follow him. He and I were silent all the way, silent, so silent that I finally fell asleep in a daze.

When he was awakened by a sudden braking of the carriage, he lifted the curtain and looked at it, and it was already ten noon in the bright sky.

Someone outside the car said something, and Zhiyujun said to me, "Girl, get out of the car." After speaking, he took the lead in opening the curtain and jumped out of the car.

I also got out of the car after him, and saw a dense pine and cypress in front of me, and in the midwinter wax moon season, the birds and beasts in the forest are rare, and it is quiet.

I followed behind Oriha-kun and walked silently with the others. After walking for about half an hour, at the end of the pine and cypress, a white marble treasure-topped underground palace appeared in front of me.

I vaguely remember that in my previous life, when I was in middle school, I used to come here for an autumn outing, frolicking with my classmates on the stone elephant road dyed in the forest, stopping at the magnificent stele pavilion, and appreciating the merits and demerits of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty without knowing the sky.

It's really a young man who is not frivolous.

Here, is the Ming Tomb of filial piety, where Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his wife, Queen Ma, are buried.

Zhi Yujun led everyone to the front of the Ming Tomb, and saw a gray-clothed guard standing at the door, and hugged his fist to Zhi Yujun and said, "Please come in!" โ€

I walked into Zhu Yuanzhang's mausoleum with a group of would-be widows, and I had some strange feelings in my heart, vaguely remembering the scene of the Eight-Nation Alliance's invasion of the imperial mausoleum that I had seen in the film and television materials of my previous life.

So he bowed his head and silently recited in his heart: His Majesty the Emperor forgives the sin, the little woman has no intention of disturbing your dreams, you have to see clearly, it is your unassuming grandson Zhu Gaosui who lured the wolf into the room!

As a result, Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, raised his head after reading, and in front of him was Zhu Gaosui's bloodless face, leaning crookedly on a Taishi chair in the center of the main hall, pretending to stare at Zhi Yujun and the others with an indifferent face.

Beside him, there was still a paralyzed face and a wooden hedgehog. And the two figures behind him, one is a tall woman in purple and light yarn, and the other is ......

I was really shocked, but I saw that the pair of phoenix eyes hidden behind the silver leaf mask was passing over the figures, casting a meaningful look at me, and I shook my head almost invisibly.

That gaze was like his usual throwing knife, and it stuck in my chest and made my heart ache suddenly.

Qin Lang, it's actually here......

Sensing Qin Lang's gaze at me, Zhi Yujun narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were quite provocative, so he moved forward half a step and blocked me behind.

At this time, we understood one thing: it was not by chance that we bumped into Qin Lang and Ziyan in the courtyard of the Hairpin Pavilion that day, they were there in the first place, and the purpose was to meet with Oriyu-kun and make a deal.

But I didn't want to be broken by mistake, so Oriha-kun released their pigeons in order to cover me, which may be one of the reasons why the pirates never got the money.

And he was standing here today in this masked outfit, obviously not being sent by the fat man.

Now, seeing the "Heroes Meeting" of the Three Princes, Qin Lang, Ziyan and Zhiyujun with my own eyes, I have completely understood two things:

First, the third prince Zhu Gaosui has been in collusion with the second prince Zhu Gaoxu;

Second, Qin Lang has taken refuge in the camp of the second prince and is drifting away from the fat man.

This painful realization made me feel a chill all over my body.

Oriha-kun's eyes swept away, and the black fat samurai, who had almost lost his head, reappeared, and at this time he had adjusted his mentality and covered his head with a black cloth, and continued to serve as his translator.

I listened to him muttering in broken Chinese for a long time, and the central meaning was only one: give money!