Streamer Pavilion (4)

Time goes back, and the memory is still fresh.

Some memories are fresh over time, and they will not dissipate because of the passage of time and the passage of time, but are rooted in the imprint of temperament and precipitated in the unknown opposite. Every memory is a pull, every time it is recounted, it is a war, and regret is like a giant blade, slashing every defense line to pieces.

At that time, Penxiu took the Shadow to visit the Earl of Reims.

The servants happily informed the Earl, who was drinking tea in the study of the warm pavilion and recuperating in the study room, of the news of the arrival of His Royal Highness, who seemed to be living an old age. Each of them believed that in the future, Peng Xiu would be half the owner of such a mansion.

Lance, who was mentioned in the past, frowned and looked at the two little ones in front of him a little unpleasantly.

His disobedient nephew and another delicate teenager full of mysteries. They pulled out their teeth and touched him against the scales, but he was not so angry, but he was still very unhappy.

The unhappy thing is why someone brings up the old things again, and the unhappy thing is that the matter is still unfinished like a fog after so many years, why is it that his heart still hurts so much when he mentions that place.

How can a person like him who is ambitious, has very poor sympathy, and is ruthless in his work, still have heartache, why is he still so unhappy.

"The people of Chambord are dead. Fifteen years ago, they all died in that killing. He sighed, his voice low, believing the effect of what had been said on his heart.

"Hundreds of elites of the Holy Court, led by traitors, infiltrated in the middle of the night, regardless of the old and the young, regardless of people and animals, and carried out a unilateral exterminating massacre, trying to wipe out the existence of Chambord, so that all the people of Chambord were wiped out and became a city left by the gods. ”

"When I got the news and returned from the field, the people of the Holy Court had been stationed for half a month and had just evacuated. It was already full of corpses and scorched earth. The Holy See wants to erase all the good memories there, all the places that bear the signs, all the places that may have commemorative value, all the places. ”

"I went through the whole shampoo, rummaged through every room, every piece of rubble, and not only did I find no one, not even cats and dogs. It was as if the shampoo had never existed for a moment. ”

Lance said here. At that time, the emotions did not seem to dissipate, as if he was still standing in front of those ruins, still standing in front of those corpses, and still standing in front of those irreversible pasts.

When people live in this world, they will have regrets. It's just that some regrets are too huge, so huge that they have changed the road ahead, and they are so huge that they have never been able to step through this regret.

"Uncle, I remember that Chambord is a very secret place, who told the Holy Court of Light where it was? Who brought the army in?" Although there was still a candidate in his heart, Peng Xiu still asked the governor. He didn't know how much his mother's death had to do with it.

"You've already guessed it. Lance squinted at Penxiu.

"Then my mother is his ......"

"Didn't I say it's not time yet? Don't meddle in this. Without waiting for Peng Xiu to finish asking, Lance changed the gentleness he had spoken to Peng Xiu before, and reprimanded him harshly.

"But ......," Peng Xiu wanted to retort.

"No, but!"

This is the first time that Sun Ying has seen it, and Peng Xiu has also been suppressed by others, and it is his elder.

"Uncle, I know who the enemy is, I won't do anything, but I want to know the truth!" Peng Xiu said aloud, saying what he wanted to say.

Hearing Peng Xiu's words, Lance was a little flustered.

Yes, how could he have forgotten that this nephew of his has always been far more sensible, intelligent, and restrained than he imagined, and more intelligent and scheming than him, and when he didn't know it, he already knew who the enemy was, and perhaps what he had already done. He's the guy who can grit his teeth and spit blood into his stomach even if he knows the truth, and he still needs to worry about anything like that.

It's just that Peng Xiu doesn't know, he actually wants to know the truth so much, and he must not be able to calm down if he knows the truth.

Just like what he did to Morton.

Lance could only say to Peng Xiu with a wry smile. "The truth, I want to know too. ”

"Why did you say that the little master's illness happened again? I'm dying. It's not yet the time the Duke has agreed, what should I do?" said an anxious, low male voice.

"It's not the bastard that Miss brought a few days ago that stimulated her. It's not good to be in good health, and it's hard work to run the Streamer Pavilion, and it's really sad to be touched by a slut. Why don't we go find Mademoiselle?" replied another, slightly taller male voice.

"No, the young master will definitely be angry when he knows it. Otherwise, I'd better take care of the little master first, and you go and send a letter to the Duke's Palace, and see what the Duke's Palace has to say. The previously whispered male voice replied.

"That's the only way to do it first. It's all to blame on that slut. The man, whose voice was a little higher, was a little sharper, and his voice was full of anger.

"He's scolding you, let's go kill him!" Peng Xiu leaned against his ear, his breathing close at hand, with a bit of teasing.

"If you can get by, go for it. Sunshadow shrunk her neck, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her head tilted in the direction.

It turned out that the two were walking, and suddenly heard the sound of someone talking, and after some probing, they found that it was behind the wall on one side, although they were not worried about being discovered, but it also hindered their perception and hearing more information. The two of them were just talking, and the voice over there was already far away.

"Carmel is not well?" asked Peng Xiu as he carefully examined the wall and tried to see if there was any mechanism.

"I don't know, but it looked pretty good that day, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. However, I haven't been in contact for a long time, so it's hard to judge, but if someone from the Duke's Mansion comes to the Streamer Pavilion, it is better to withdraw first. Sunshadow said with a wave of his hand, signaling that there were no mechanisms available.

"Wouldn't it be better to meet us, lest we wander around in this corridor. Morton doesn't necessarily come back, though. Today he needs to go to the temple of the imperial capital to worship, and he will not come here. Peng Xiu said with great certainty.

I did my homework a lot, but I still didn't imagine the complexity of the design of the Streamer Pavilion, which was not known to outsiders, and the people inside were extremely rare, so it was indeed very difficult to explore it thoroughly and not want to startle the snake.

Fortunately, there was finally a turnaround, and the two followed the direction of their footsteps, crossed several corners, and came across an arched dark gate.

Two days without hesitation to push the door in.

Inside the door is a temple of music. The symphony is ethereal and beautiful, through the huge organ that overlooks the entire golden magnificent hall, let the notes permeate every corner, between every grain of dust, and the golden hall is one, it is the light of the golden hall, the air of the golden hall, and the soul of the golden hall. The organ is pouring out a beautiful melody at the moment, but the strange thing is that no one is playing. The black-and-white keys are beating on their own.

"It's a bit abrupt for the two of you to come uninvited, right?"

The sumptuous chairs overlooking the organ are sparse and wide and comfortable, and it is difficult to see anyone in them if you lie flat on it. At this time, in the center of the empty chair, a man slowly sat up. As soon as his voice sounded, the music of the organ came to an abrupt end.

"What's more, men are not welcome in my Streamer Pavilion. Your Highness. Kamel's pale face, without a trace of blood, only red lips like a snake spitting letters, said in a grim voice.

"Again, I don't welcome your arrival again, Lord Sunshadow. ”

The two of them were not so embarrassed to be revealed, and walked towards Kamel, naturally sitting on the wide chair seat next to Kamel. The organ's beautiful music sounded again, low and soft.

"You know me?" asked Peng Xiu.

"Although I haven't seen it, no one knows your prestige in the imperial capital. Coupled with the banquet a few days ago, I heard that you were angry at the crown and made Thor's idiot run away, and I was still very interested in listening. I can come here with Your Excellency Sun Shadow today to visit my Streamer Pavilion uninvited, isn't it who you are, am I right?"

The wind and bones, the natural ones, are generally revealed in the speech. At this time, Carmel's bearing and demeanor were not affected by the pale face in the slightest, and he was natural and friendly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Chong Guan is angry and red-faced, well, it's really funny. Peng Xiu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Your Highness is here today to hear your own interesting stories. Then please forgive Carmel for not being with you. ”

"Are you an old Chambor?"

"Is it true that Your Excellency Sunshadow is still direct, even if it comes out with His Highness?" said Kamel with a wry smile.

"Xiaoying treats different people in different ways, and it has nothing to do with whether it has anything to do with my travel. Shadow is a lone lion cub who hunts on his own. Peng Xiu said.

"After being taught, did you think that I was an enemy and didn't need to waste my time? ”

"Do you need me to be with you?" asked Sunshadow, tilting her head.

"If only Altaya had claws like you. She's obviously such a direct guy, but she's ...... Never mind. I lamented what these are for. Kamel shook his head and smiled wryly again. "I'm not ambiguous. I'm an old Chambord. But what you accused last time was not done by me. ”

Without Altaia present, Kamel advanced and retreated in moderation, and was more relaxed and arbitrary, and his attitude was not as good as facing the enemy, as if he were just an old visitor.

"Neither the altar nor the maidens?"

"Altar: Yes. That's what they owe me. Kamel's face was a little more angry, but then he calmed down and shook his head. "But the girl's thing, no. ”

Facing the distrust that flashed in the eyes of Sun Shadow and Peng Xiu. Extremely mixed emotions appeared in his eyes, and he continued.

"Everybody's a pawn, it's just a different position. And the chess pieces should do what the chess pieces should do, and I can only say that. But I still hope you don't look it up. Please, both. With that, he closed his eyes and did not want to talk any more.

At this time, the high black arch of the concert hall was pushed open by the two people in the corridor, and the misty black seemed to erode out.