The dormitory of the Jinyi catchers back then was still the same as before, and the room in Wanwan was still there.

The windows were wide open, and the cool autumn breeze rushed in, filling the room with freshness. At the head of the bed is a potbelly teapot filled with moist and sweet flower and fruit tea.

Wan Wan was half lying on the bed, occasionally picking up the teapot to take a sip. Outside the window, the fallen leaves become rain, and the autumn is rich. It's really comfortable to lie down and watch the scenery like this. The fatigue of half a day's work quickly dissipated.

Wan Wan pondered whether to buy some gifts to apologize to that Guo Fei if she suspected that she was wrong this time. If you buy it, what should you buy? After thinking about it left and right, there was no result, but she lay down a little sleepy, so she simply closed her eyes and took a nap.

Wake up and the sun is setting in the west.

Wan Wan got up and drank a few sips of flower and fruit tea, stretched her muscles and walked out of the door. The light of orange and the golden leaves render everything in front of you a light and soft warm tone. The trees, grass, and buildings are still the familiar appearance in my memory.

What is missing is the figure that is always coming and going and the noise and excitement.

It was very quiet, and even the slight sound of the falling leaves falling to the ground was clearly recognizable. It's quiet and a little lonely.

Wan Wan stood quietly for a while, slowly moving her steps, starting from the room next to her, and looking down one by one along the corridor.

Once these rooms were inhabited by the female catchers of the Gate of Heaven. Even if it is a fast catcher in brocade, it shouldn't be able to jump out of the routine of the three women in a play, every day here is more lively than those where the male catchers live, and even the gossip is more exciting and diverse than the side.

Pushing open the doors, Wan Wan found that those rooms were different from her own, there were no personal belongings in them, just a table, a couch and a stool neatly placed in a neat place, as if no one had ever lived in them.

Wan Wan stood in front of the door of the room where Forsythia once lived, and after a moment of silence, she sighed softly and closed the door again.

The sun slanted a little further to the west, and the warm light cast her shadow on the smooth stone slabs in the cloister, which lengthened little by little as time passed.

Unprecedentedly, Wan Wan had a little sigh, and she couldn't tell what it was.

A sound of footsteps sounded in the distance, breaking the silence of this autumn twilight.

A brocade-clothed catcher trotted over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wan Wan. When he was about to speak, he silently closed his mouth again. He stood silently under the moon gate, looking at the corridor where only Wan Wan stood alone, and countless vines seemed to have climbed out of his heart, one by one, entangled in his heart, and the taste was indescribable.

That night many years ago, he secretly ate shabu shabu with several brocade catchers on the same value, talking about official business and bragging, which was no different from every night before. The ordinary can't be more ordinary.

But on that night, which was no longer ordinary, the fate of many people changed.

They were all aware of the changes in the Heavenly Gate, but they chose to stay in the prison at that time, even if the nameless building was on fire, they did not move a step.

It is their duty to guard the prison.

The fire in the nameless building burned for a long time, and after the fire was extinguished, Tianmen never returned to its former appearance. After being closely monitored for a few days, they took off their dark brocade clothes, or returned to their original state capital, Yamen, or were assigned to the Criminal Department to do errands.

He thought that he would never set foot in this complex again in this life, and everything that had been once would become a memory, a memory with a mystery and infinite regret.

The evening breeze is cool and blows a large number of fallen leaves.

Wan Wan turned her head to look at this brocade catcher. Before he was about to return to his senses, he unconsciously spit out a few words, "Things are people." ”

Wan Wan smiled: "Things in the world are like this, look at it." ”

Jinyi was stunned for a moment, is this to comfort him? Obviously, he wanted to comfort the adults a few words, and he should have come to comfort the adults a few words. He is just a pawn guarding the prison, how can the ups and downs of melancholy in his heart be more than in the hearts of adults.

After a moment of thought, Jinyi quickly thought again: The adult is really an adult, but he is very bitter and difficult in his heart, and he can bear it by himself, so as not to worry his subordinates.

Time has changed a lot, but adults have not changed.

Jinyi's eyes suddenly became a little hot, and he lowered his head slightly, and said, "My lord, it's time to eat at dusk." ”

When Wan Wan heard this, a trace of embarrassment floated on her face. These brocade catchers worked overtime to inquire about the Confucian shirt, but she hid in the dormitory and slept. If her suspicions were wrong, the people would be in vain.

Coughing lightly, Wan Wan asked, "What is the twilight eclipse tonight?" ”

"Lamb soup cake."

"Lamb." Wan Wan raised her head, looked at the fallen leaves and sighed: "It's another year of autumn fat season." ”

Wan Wan walked over and looked at the brocade catcher. I could hear his footsteps, and the light work was okay. She took her purse, opened it, took out two gold leaves, and handed them to this brocade catcher, and said with a smile: "Run an errand for me, buy two roasted whole sheep from Bai Ji, and then buy a big pot of astragalus chicken from Qingfeng Building, and you can buy some side dishes for the rest." You can buy alcohol, but don't buy spirits, don't delay things. ”

Jinyi Catcher naturally understands that adults are paying out of their own pockets to add meals to everyone. He took the two gold leaves, and deliberately smiled happily, wanting to dispel the smear of being human, "Thank you, my lord!" The subordinates will definitely do things properly. ”

Wan Wan looked at the purse in her hand, smiled slightly, and asked, "That Guo Feike spit out?" ”

Jinyi also looked solemn, and said: "At the moment, I can only confirm that he is a person who escapes the four gates, and if there are other words, he still refuses to vomit." ”

Hearing this, Wan Wan's two fingers that had already pinched the gold leaf were released, and the mouth of the purse was closed - great, saving money for the gift.

No, no, no, it's great, not catching the wrong person.

Wan Wan hid in the dormitory and slept in the dormitory, and the brocade catchers who were in the flower hall and prying words from Guo Fei's mouth didn't know. The adults in her own family, everyone knows that she is not good at these, and it is normal not to participate.

Even if they knew that Wan Wan was hiding aside and sleeping, they would think: Adults have worked hard, they should take a good rest.

Therefore, the act of taking out money to eat is not an invitation to dinner to express condolences and apologies in the eyes of these brocade clothes, but the compassion of adults and the righteousness as before.

This building complex that used to be the Tianmen Mansion has now been changed into the Simen Mansion, and the people in it are naturally not only Jinyi Catcher, but also the Xuanmen, the Yellow Gate and even the Dimen.

These people did not participate in the action at the beginning for various reasons, and they did not experience living and dying together. However, because of the same experience, there is also some sympathy for each other. It is safe to coexist with each other, and there is no scene of pinching and scolding each other.

You can eat as much as you like, but the wine is not good to drink in the government. The honor of being able to drink swaggering in the government is also known to be Wanwan alone.

Because of the wine, this snack had to be eaten and drunk behind closed doors. Unexpectedly, this collective act of secretly eating and drinking made the peaceful atmosphere in the yamen develop in a harmonious direction.