So those dry fried soybeans, peanuts, spiced broad beans and other crunchy were all sent into Zhou Qinian's mouth. Song Yu, a heartless descendant, would feel this way when he heard these things, and Zhou Qinian, a first-hand witness, naturally felt even more uncomfortable when he opened his mouth. These snacks are more of a distraction for him.

"Compared with this serious injury that almost killed him, what hurt him the most was the remnants of the saint's clothes." Zhou Qinian's cheeks were stuffed with bulging food, but his expression was very gloomy, "Have you ever been to the worship hall?" ”

Song Yu nodded: "Naturally, I have been there." ”

The memorial hall is full of tablets of brothers who died in the line of duty in the Heian Division, and the number of tablets added to it over the years has decreased considerably, but the number of tablets inside is still considerable. Every Qingming Zhongyuan, there will be a special person to worship. The hall was lit with everlasting lights, and the lights were bright. On weekdays, there are also people who go to the worship hall to mourn their deceased friends.

"At the top of the worship hall, there is not a tablet, but the remnants of the saint's clothes." Zhou Qinian paused, "Although I have never met the saint in person, I also know that his cultivation is profound, but he is extremely friendly to others. Whoever asks for something, he will answer. But he has no ambition and doesn't care about officialdom. ”

After a pause, Zhou Qinian said: "There are also friends who advise him to join the office, or persuade him not to respond to the needs of others. However, the sage only said that he was from Yongxi Prefecture and an orphan. Since childhood, he was raised by the people of Yongxi Prefecture, and then he got the opportunity of the Sword Pavilion to embark on the road of cultivation. So everything he did was for the well-being of Yongxi Prefecture, and as for the side, he didn't care much. That's what he said, and that's what he did. Fifty years ago......"

When Zhou Qinian said this, there was a subtle pause in his voice, which seemed to carry endless regret: "Yongxi Prefecture had a great disaster, if it weren't for the saint who sacrificed his life to defend the city, there would be no boundary of Yongxi Prefecture in this world." ”

Song Yu is interested in this plot, mainly because with such a complex and profound content, planning can't always be an idle pen. And this saint has a bit of divinity, maybe he will be able to use it later. When Zhou Qinian stopped, he spoke at the right time: "Director Qian risked his life to bring back the remnants of the saint's clothes, and he must have great respect for the saint." ”

Zhou Qinian nodded, and shook his head again: "It's not just reverence." He was originally a disciple of the saint. ”

Song Yu immediately wrote down the relationship between the characters. At the same time, he was glad that he did not rashly express his suspicion of Qian Xiu when he inquired about Qian Xiu.

After all, it seems now that Zhou Qinian has great trust in Qian Xiu. The two of them have no suspicions, and expressing their speculations can only make their favorability fall back after they have finally pulled it up.

Having said that, Song Yu suddenly felt that Zhou Qinian's favorability towards him might not be so high. Otherwise, the two of them have been in the study for so long, why no one even brought a meal, and they just ate snacks here. The point is, he Song Yu hasn't eaten much.

Zhou Qinian chewed on the fried soybeans, which were a little hard. Once a person of his age opens the door to reminisce about the past, it is difficult to stop.

Song Yu listened to it for a long time, and Zhou Qinian recalled the reform process of Yongxi Prefecture. For example, the current state lord Qi Baisheng was ordered by the city lord to guard Yongxi Prefecture, and with the relationship between the saint and himself, he invited the Sword Pavilion to unite with the lord to lay out a huge formation for Yongxi Prefecture. Since then, Yongxi Prefecture has had peace.

For another example, after the successive beast tides and strange ghost invasions, Yongxi Prefecture had a short period of peace. Qi Baisheng and Liu Huaijun, who was still young at the time, advocated not to do fixed production because of the vast territory of Yongxi Prefecture, but to vigorously promote market exchanges......

Complete management game Shuangwen development.

When it came to how Qi Baisheng replanned the city streets, the servants finally sent lunch to the study.

Mrs. was probably still angry that Zhou Qinian was suddenly so taboo to eat with his uncle, and ordered two bowls of noodles sent by the people. Song Yu's bowl was covered with luxurious toppings, and Song Yu turned over a few chopsticks before he struggled to pick up two or three noodles from the fresh soup. Zhou Qinian's bowl was much more embarrassing, with a few wilted yellow leaves floating on the clear soup, and the worst thing was that there were actually few noodles.

"Laugh." Zhou Qinian smiled, raised his head a few times, and drank all the noodles with the soup.

Song Yu pondered for a moment, silently dialed half of the food in his bowl to Zhou Qinian, and his face was sincere: "My lord, don't be hungry." ”

Zhou Qinian was stunned, and then smiled at Song Yu. I have to say that Zhou Qinian's smile at this time is a little bitter, a little touching, and a little honest and honest that doesn't match him.

However, before Song Yu could eat two bites, the servant hurriedly knocked on the door to report: "Master, something happened!" ”

Zhou Qinian reluctantly put down a piece of ribs he was holding, and asked very majestically, "What's the matter?" ”

"There is a Taoist who has caught a strange ghost and is here!"

Although he knew that a small number of strange ghosts had been lurking in Yongxi Prefecture since now, Zhou Qinian was still very confused when he learned about it.

The two of them couldn't care about continuing to eat noodles, and Zhou Qinian explained to Song Yu all the way - although I don't know how the strange ghosts got in, but in terms of the characteristics of the strange ghosts that are extremely easy to disappear when they were captured before, the formation of the city protection still played a lot of roles.

Because of this, only by capturing them alive can they really see a strange ghost in the city. The question is...... Not to mention this kind of thing in Yongxi Prefecture, even if you look at the whole world, you have never heard of such a thing.

When he ran to the guardhouse, Song Yu saw the blue clothes from a distance, and couldn't help but be happy: "Coincidentally, I, the staff doorman, have skills that others in the world can't match." ”

Song Yu's eyebrows lit up when he said this, and it was not difficult to hear his trust in the person in his mouth, who was a comrade-in-arms who he could pay with his own life.

Zhou Qinian's gaze stayed on Xie Nanshi's body for a while, remembering that he had seen it at the gate of the city that day, the young man had an extraordinary appearance, and at first sight, he knew that it was not a thing in the pool, but for some reason his body was thin and his face was a little sickly.

At this time, the people in the guard had been emptied, leaving only the leader of the guard and Xie Nanshi to take care of the strange ghosts. Xie Nanshi's face was pale and he couldn't stop coughing. The leader of the guard was also suppressed by Xie Nanshi, thinking that he might have been injured by catching strange ghosts, so he was here with great respect and determination, and he was determined to be responsible for Yongxi Prefecture and help Xie Nanshi.

Song Yu glanced at Xie Nanshi's blood bar with some confusion - it was very complete, not a drop of blood had been dropped. Besides, I still gave Nanshi so many medicines.

Where did this coughing problem come from? From the first time we met, he looked half-dead, and if he hadn't seen the blood bar, he would have thought he was terminally ill.

"I found it in the west of the city." Xie Nanshi coughed twice more, calmed down the turbidity in his chest, and then said, "I've already asked, but I'm not very wise." It's just that I'm barely getting used to the human body, and the words are not clear. Other than that, there are no other anomalies in the west of the city. ”

Zhou Qinian touched his beard, he didn't feel like he was strategizing at all, and the tiredness in his words only made people feel that he was about to break his heart: "But how can it be ......?"

Song Yu suddenly asked, "Is it from Xuanwukou?" ”

Zhou Qinian trembled when he heard this.

Song Yu didn't care. Qian Xiu didn't dare to move, that would not make the entire Ping An Division motionless, and the necessary precautions should still be taken: "That day, I returned to Yongxi with him at night, and I came in from Xuanwukou." At that time, we found that if there was a token, we could pass through the formation. If this token can be held by the stranger, then it will no longer be difficult to enter the city. ”

Song Yu's tone changed, and he said seriously: "Lord Zhou, are there any tokens lost in the division?" For example, is there a possibility that a brother died in the line of duty, and his token was obtained by a stranger......"

Zhou Qinian groaned, wanting to refute several times, but he overturned the conclusion in his heart before he spoke. In the end, he shook his head: "No." It's hard for me to say whether the strange ghost can hold the Heian Division's token, but first, not all tokens can enter and exit the Xuanwu Pass at night, and this kind of token has always been issued by me personally. ”

Song Yu nodded, waiting for Zhou Qinian's next words.

Second, even if a brother is unfortunate enough to be out and does not return for a month, the token will be completely invalid. Therefore, the tokens of the past must be useless now. Zhou Qinian's words were firm, "And now I have only released five tokens that can go out of the city." All five are infallible. ”

Song Yu and Xie Nanshi glanced at each other, and they both found the trace of noncommittality that flashed in the other party's eyes. After a while, Song Yu stubbornly hinted: "This is really ...... to say."

Zhou Qinian and the leaders of the guards clearly flashed some displeasure on their faces.

Song Yu could only pretend that he didn't see it, and continued to talk about his guess: "Wasn't the one who was in my house last time wearing the uniform of the Ping An Division?" ”

This time, the leader of the guard couldn't help it, and there was anger in his tone: "That's not Yongxizhou's official uniform, but Qingpingzhou's." ”

Song Yu nodded, and then continued his words: "And maybe it's not in service, it may be a scrapped official uniform." But have the two of you thought about it, can ordinary people know the special robe of the Ping An Division? I, the steward of Qinghe Town, don't even know. Moreover, can ordinary people get the official uniform of the Ping An Division? ”

Zhou Qinian frowned when he heard this. Song Yu didn't know the mystery of the official uniform, and it was obvious that he was stupid. But...... Except for this irrelevant information, Song Yu's other words were reasonable.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Xie Nanshi, who had been silent, suddenly asked: "I heard that the two adults went out of the city yesterday and have seen Yuanao Mountain. ”

"Not bad." Zhou Qinian still has some respect for Xie Nanshi, a Taoist who can catch strange ghosts alive.

The leader of the guard also said: "It's also evil, I don't know where the power came from, and it actually locked up several alien beast nests." There are really a lot fewer strange ghosts in Yuanao Mountain. These days, even if the sky changes and the beasts and ghosts go down the mountain, it will be much easier to deal with than usual. ”

"Well, I did it." Xie Nanshi said lightly.

In a word, Zhou Qinian and the leader of the guard were stunned.

Song Yu looked at the wonderful expressions of the two, coughed, and added, "It's my bureau." ”