Chapter 637: Old People and Old Things

Moonlight starlight.

Quiet streets.

When Xia Hua was shocked by the words blurted out by this senior named Li Xiaofeng, an old man wearing a foreign suit came out of the restaurant where Wankelai came.

The old man held a lamp in his left hand and a jug of wine in his right hand.

He came to the front garden.

He stood in the garden for a moment, looked around, and then walked in a certain direction with the lamp in his hand.

He walked to a flower bed, stretched out the lantern in his hand, and saw a few petals and leaves falling to the ground.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He walked into the flower garden, stooped down, and picked up a throwing knife under a clump of flowersβ€”

Li Chenan threw two throwing knives.

One in Xia Hua's hand.

The other one was in the old man's hand at the moment.

He walked out of the flowerbed and sat down on the stone outside the flowerbed.

He lowered the jar in his right hand and pulled a throwing knife out of his sleeve pocket.

He overlapped the two throwing knives like Xia Hua, and after a moment of surprise, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

He carefully put the two flying knives into his sleeve pocket, picked up the wine jar, and walked out of Wankelai casually into the deep alleys.

He went to the east of the city.

But it's not the little fisherman's house on that little wharf.

It is a large but very fortified mansion located in the east of the city.

This big mansion is extremely famous in Zhaohua City.

It's called Homecoming!

There is a square courtyard in the garden.

But in the middle of the garden, there is a nine-story tower!

It also has a nice name.

It's called Off-Tower!

Leave the departure.

It is said that there are many geese in the large wild goose lake in the garden, and they fly south in flocks every winter.

It is said that the owner of the garden was very fond of the geese, and would cry when they flew away, so he built this tower and looked at it, and waved goodbye when the geese flew away.

It's for leaving!

It's looking forward to the reunion next year.

No one knows who the owner of this garden is.

Because even the vermilion gate that returned to the garden occasionally opened, and out of the gate were all airtight pitch-black carriages.

Even the driver of the car wore a silver mask.

Judging from the appearance, all the coachmen in the garden are powerful, extremely skilled in setting up cars, and they all carry weapons, so they are all masters in the rivers and lakes, or strong men in the army.

The owner of this garden is probably a gentleman, and he must be an extremely rich master!

Yashi is guessing, but the rich master is definitely not guessing.

Because in the country of Wu, there is more than this place to return to the garden!

There is also one in Kyoto Tohsu Castle!

It's five times bigger than the return garden of Zhaohua City!

Dongxu City, where every inch of land is valuable, has such a huge manor, and the net worth is unimaginable.

I heard that there is also such a nine-story tower in the return garden of Dongxu City, and it is still called the Departure Tower.

But the tower was not built because of the parting of the wild geese, and as for what kind of separation, few people know what it says.

The old man had a lamp in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, and he seemed to have been slightly drunk when Wan Kelai came, so he was a little frivolous under his feet.

It looks a little unsteady when he walks, like he could fall at any moment.

But he didn't fall.

He walked to a remote alley and stopped as he passed an octagonal pavilion.

He walked into the octagonal pavilion and placed the lantern and the jar of wine on the stone table.

He walked to the back of the pavilion.

Behind it is a large yellow cypress tree.

He looked left and right, there was no one left or right, and he stood under the tree and unbuttoned his trousers.

He peed half comfortably!

He turned his head suddenly.

Urinary arrest.

There is a man in the octagonal pavilion.

The man had just slapped open the mud seal of the jar and was pouring wine.

The sound of pouring wine induces urine.

He smiled suddenly, withdrew his gaze and continued.

After a few moments, he walked back to the octagonal pavilion and sat down opposite the old man in the pavilion.

"Mr. Dingda, why did you come here when you weren't fishing in Huaishan County?"

That old man turned out to be Mr. Dingda!

Mr. Ding's snow-white eyebrows raised slightly, "The fish in Huaishan County have almost been caught by the old man, and I want to go fishing in Dayan Lake next." ”

The old man waved his hand: "The owner of the garden is not at home, and without the permission of the master, the fish in Dayan Lake are ...... You can't catch it anyway. ”

Mr. Ding Da was unimpressed.

He poured two glasses of wine, handed one over, raised his eyes to look at the old man opposite, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Tu Er, how are you doing all these years?"

Mr. Big, Mr. Two...... The two of them should have been extremely familiar with each other, otherwise they wouldn't be so casual at this moment.

Mr. Tu Er took the wine glass and drank it all, sighed leisurely, and said two words:

"Not good!"

Mr. Ding Da was stunned, "Thinking of the homeland? ”

"Think of a fart!"

Mr. Tu Er put the wine glass in front of Mr. Ding Da, "What is there to think about in Po Ningguo?" The owner is in a bad mood, and I'm a housekeeper...... It's not as good as it used to be! ”

Mr. Ding Da raised his eyes:

"You know everything about Ning Guo?"

Mr. Tu Er's eyes glared:

"I'm not deaf, how can I not know! Even if those imps of the Imperial City Division no longer give Lao Tzu information, let me tell you, the master's information...... I'm afraid it's even faster than the Imperial City Division! ”

"The eldest grandson Jinghong, that bastard, died outside Huaishan County, what did he tell you when he died?"

Mr. Ding Da also drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and he poured two more glasses of wine.

"I said something, I guessed something."

"He guessed something wrong."

"What?"

"His guess of Xi Wei is wrong, and his judgment of Concubine Li is also wrong."

Mr. Tu Er's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Is that Xiao Wu the son of Empress Lu?" ”

Mr. Ding Da sighed and nodded: "Yes." ”

"How are you sure?"

"Old Madam Fan herself."

"The old woman...... When she was young, she was a very powerful person, otherwise, she would not have been able to marry Zhong Lipo, her words...... I'm still the same as I once said in the Imperial City Division, don't believe it all! ”

Mr. Ding Da looked at Mr. Tu Er, "I didn't come to ask you this. ”

"Last year, the eldest grandson Jinghong came to Huaishan County and told me something, he said that Queen Lu's personal maid was named Siqin, and on the night Queen Lu was killed, she disguised herself as Li Chunfu's scholar and escaped, married Li Chunfu's son Li Wenhou, and changed her name to Ding Xiao'e."

"Ding Xiao'e sent him a letter."

"There are only three sentences in the letter."

"The eldest son of the emperor is alive!"

"There are cloud mountains in Shuzhou." (See Chapter 362)

Mr. Tu Er leaned over, but Mr. Dante raised his wine glass.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What's more? ”

Mr. Ding Da drank another glass of wine, looked at Mr. Tu Er, and said very seriously:

"Back then, Wang Zhengjinzhong sent the lord and wife of Yun'an County to Suyang County, Qianzhou, Lingdong Province, but when he went again the next year, the small courtyard was empty."

"You were originally the commander of the Imperial City Division stationed in Wu State, but in the first month of the fourth year of Zhaohua, you just left Wu State and went to Suyang County, Qianzhou!"

Mr. Tu Er's eyebrows frowned slightly, but Mr. Ding Da's words suddenly changed:

"The last sentence of Ding Xiao'e's letter is......"