There was one more person in front of the door of the deputy courtyard, and that person was a genius cultivator in Kyoto, a genius boy who had cultivated the second primordial god and stepped into the realm of gathering souls.

The most important thing is that he represents the Qiu family, and the Qiu family is the largest family in Kyoto, so his behavior will cause everyone to speculate, for example, why did he let him stand at the gate of the deputy courtyard?

However, it is not important to stand at the door, the most important thing is that he stood at the door of the deputy courtyard and held a knife, which was the red knife used by His Majesty Taizong back then.

Because Qiusheng was standing at the gate of the auxiliary courtyard, no matter how heavy and cold the autumn rain was, some people spread the news to the ears of many people, such as the Shangshu Lord who had already sat down in Shangshu Mansion and drank the big red robe.

The color of the big red robe is very dark and the natural taste is very strong, so at this time, he can't drink the cup of tea, maybe it's because the taste is too strong and it's a little bitter, maybe he is trying to figure out what that person wants to do, and does Qiusheng represent the Qiu family at this time?

"I heard that Murong Xue is still in the deputy courtyard and has not left, what do you think?"

In Luo Xu's Xiaomei Courtyard, there was only one person who could talk to him at this time, and that was the housekeeper of Shangshu Mansion, the old housekeeper with gray hair and wrinkles.

Because Luo Xu couldn't drink the big red robe at this time, the old housekeeper poured a cup of clear spring for making tea, but he didn't answer Luo Xu's words.

He didn't answer, and Luo Xu didn't get angry, just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "After so many years, I treat you well, right?"

The old butler's hand in pouring the clear spring paused slightly, and then continued to pour the clear spring and handed it to the stone table in front of Luo Xu.

After doing all this seriously, he said calmly: "The master treats me well. ”

"But you never see me as I am. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Xu sighed a little, seemed to remember some of the past, and then said with a smile: "If it weren't for Zen Yi, you would have traveled all over the world a long time ago, but it hurt you." ”

"I promised Miss, to take care of your father and daughter. ”

The old housekeeper spoke so plainly, just like the clear spring in the teacup on the stone table in front of Luo Xu at this time, but everything he said was so reasonable, such as agreeing, then he had to do it, what an honest person is this?

Is it honest? Is it really honest? Luo Xu didn't think so, so he didn't drink the clear spring poured by the old butler, and said as plainly as he was: "Then why do you still keep that sugar gourd stick?"

The old housekeeper was silent, he didn't explain much about this matter, maybe he didn't think it was necessary to explain, so he was so silent.

The clear spring was splashed, and along with the splashing was the ice-cracked porcelain cup produced by the southern sunrise, which fell to the ground like this, and then shattered, just like the name, shattered into pieces of white ice.

All this is naturally a masterpiece of his wave of his hand sitting in front of the stone table, because he is angry, so he looks at the teacup and Qingquan in front of him and is irritable, so he simply waved his hand to make these disappear from his eyes.

Then he left, leaving behind a sentence that said, "Go and see Zen Yi." ”

Luo Xu is naturally going to go to the military department, optimistic about the two of them, Su Qi must have made a move, he naturally wants to control everything and get the greatest benefits, after all, he has offended too many people by doing this, there is no corresponding benefit, what is the use of Luo Xu doing all this?

The old housekeeper remained here until Luo Xu left, he didn't want to go, and he couldn't go, because in the meantime, there was another person in this little plum garden, Luo Xu didn't know, but how could he not know? Because the person in the secret is an old friend.

Because it was too quiet, or maybe the rich bitterness of the big red envelope was wafting out, a voice came out of this small plum garden: "I didn't expect you to stay here." ”

The old butler stood in the autumn breeze, stood by the stone table, boiled the spring by himself, and prepared to soak a pot of red robes.

"You still love to drink the big red robe so much. ”

The old butler sighed and said, "I still think it's interesting to sell sugar gourds." ”

He knew this interesting thing, and he knew it secretly, because it was indeed an interesting thing, because he liked to disguise himself as a vendor selling sugar gourds, because there would always be many innocent children around him, and it would be good for him to feel a hint of alternative joy in the blood.

The sugar gourd stick was a reminder, so he naturally came, so quickly, because he knew that he had done the position of a housekeeper in the Shangshu Mansion.

"What do you think I should do. ”

The person in the dark said very calmly, this sentence that should have been a question was said so surely, so he didn't think about it, and the answer was also very direct and simple: "What to do, what to do." ”

The water gurgled and bubbled, and the bottom of the small clay pot for boiling water was a little white from the fire, and it looked hot, but he just held the bottom so casually and picked up the small clay pot.

"My son-in-law likes your young lady, so it's not easy to do. ”

The old housekeeper's hand paused for a moment, his expression was a little unnatural, because of that sentence, he naturally knew Su Qi's identity, and he knew Su Qi's identity from the first time he saw Su Qi, because he had seen Su Qi.

He didn't tell Luo Xu all this because he didn't want to offend Tianxing, the night Su Qi walked out of Shangshu Mansion, he stood in the dark like Luo Xu, but the place where he was was very close to Su Qi and Xiao Feng, so any accidents were in his hands.

"Your young lady promised my master that he would marry my young master. ”

When the secret person mentioned the word "master", the old butler's hand seemed to feel the heat of the small white clay pot, so his hand shook, and then the small clay pot fell to the stone table, and the hot spring water flowed on the cold stone table, and the slightly cold autumn wind blew, and then blew away all this.

The white gas dissipated, and naturally the temperature of the spring water dropped, but the old housekeeper's heart was hot at this time, and the temperature did not change in the slightest because of the slightly cold autumn wind blowing.

His eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his wrinkled face looked even more withered, like a shattered clay cup, cracked into cracks, like dry earth that had been turned over.

"Don't worry, your young lady really likes my son-in-law. ”

It seemed that this was exactly what he said, so his frown widened slightly, and then he said, "I don't care what you're going to do, you should understand." ”

"I'm thinking about one thing. ”

"What?"

"If Luo Xu didn't have this good daughter, he would probably be dead. ”

His brow furrowed again, but he didn't speak.

"My son-in-law has walked so far with the sword, and he is naturally domineering in his heart. ”

"Definitely. The old housekeeper was convinced of this, because the young man was so agreeable, and the word Shunxin was originally domineering, and he could cut it off with a knife when he encountered anything.

"I'll be gone. ”

"Take care. ”

He left, and he didn't show his figure in the dark, because there was no need, because he was a killer, and he was also facing a killer, so it was naturally best not to see each other, and he only came to talk about two words, remind two words, and warn three points, so after doing all this, he naturally left, because he was going to see his son, and then do something.

He left in the dark, he stood in the darkness and pondered, looking at the dim sky he sighed slightly, picked up the small clay jar again, and boiled the clear spring, he likes the big red robe, so he wants to take a sip and calm the waves in his heart, after all, the word "master" he said in the dark really made him calm!

He could stop swinging the knife, but what about his father?

"Tianming Temple, Tianming Temple, can a Tianming Temple stop him?"