Puppet Sword Chapter (15)

Misunderstanding unprovoked kindness as compassion is a forgetfulness of kindness and a misunderstanding of compassion. Sympathy, it's not that I sympathize with you, it's that you feel that you deserve to be pitied.

"It's not worry, it's not sympathy. This is my responsibility here at this moment. Peng Xiu put aside a patient explanation, but the momentum of being in a high position all the year round was faintly revealed.

At that time, from the moment he saw Sulange faint, from the next order, this place was already under his control. Under his rule, there will be no unbridled evil by Frey's people, nor will there be no lawlessness. The people here are not dolls, nor will they be animals, they are people who deserve to be taken seriously. It's not sympathy, it's not pity, it's a right, it's a right that he has, just because he's such a king.

"Your Highness, you are indeed a good Highness. "The wisdom of the mourning night lies in the fact that you don't need to say much to understand the meaning of the words. "It's a pity that this will not be a town ruled by His Highness forever, and when the master wakes up, this will be a place of lawlessness again. ”

"Everything here is not under the jurisdiction of the Empire?is it the same system as the Indoctrination?" Sunkage was not too familiar with these situations, but thought that the Sulange family had been entrenched here for many years, and their power was so extraordinary that they were so powerful here. But when I heard Peng Xiu's words, I found that it was more than that.

Peng Xiu nodded. "In the original agreement, Sulange was to be kept in one place, to provide him with beautiful women, money, and the resources he needed, and he would reward his abilities with well-made weapons and equipment, and train some skilled craftsmen for the empire.

Originally, the nobles of the imperial capital just planned to make a loose cell for Sulange, not allowing him to leave freely, and messing with flowers and grass, as for the situation in the cell, they naturally did not want to bother to deal with it, and they didn't care about Sulange's request for full jurisdiction here.

They didn't expect this to become a small town, with a large population and a large structure, which was far beyond the preset expectations. But the imperial capital basically didn't care about the situation here. My uncle and I came here eight years ago, and it wasn't what it is today, and it wasn't even where it is today. But in the past eight years, the emperor has not received any reports of changes or events in the spring town.

This is still Sulange's cell. One of his private cells. It is an existence outside the establishment more than the indoctrination. ”

Peng Xiu explained to Sun Ying that he was also a little helpless about the existence here. Even he can't take back the rights given to others casually, not to mention that he is not yet the king of this country.

"Everyone here is just dolls in his cell. The nobles of the imperial capital are really generous. Sunshadow raised his eyebrows, his tone was even cooler, he knew the injustice in this world, the unequal of rights, but he still didn't fully understand the arbitrariness and unscrupulousness of rights.

Peng Xiu, as one of the owners of the right, helplessly hooked the corners of his mouth.

This place has given Sulange the space to build a kingdom of his own, and it can develop into what it is today, and it is not all something that others can give. A benevolent king will naturally have people willing to submit to his rights, but a tyrannical king will naturally raise the banner against him. It can be built without relying on external forces, and it can also be built by relying on the inside, destroying itself.

At that time, they didn't expect that Sulange would be poisoned by a woman at this time. Peng Xiu handed the book in his hand to Sunshadow and continued.

"Eight years ago, I only knew that Sulange was just a sword-forging craftsman with extravagance and poor morals, but now I know that this man is also extremely intelligent. He can survive until now, it is useless, a real person on the right path. ”

Riying carefully flipped through the book handed over by Peng Xiu, it turned out that what Peng Xiu had been reading was another Sulange codex, which was written about the ideas and plans for the spring town, how to establish a harem, the system of the harem, the operation of the harem, and a series of measures for his own security.

The small block of the book shows the intention of the person who wrote it, and the thickness of the codex also shows the effort and diligence of the person who made it.

"He spends so much time and energy studying these boring things, even more so than that. Sunshadow was also surprised by the contents of the book, but then handed the codex that he had been reading to Peng Xiu.

Peng Xiu naturally took it, and the content of the codex was about the experience of casting, the recording and research of other famous swords, and the idea of new methods.

"I really didn't expect that this Sulange would also pay attention to theoretical research and sorting in this area. This master is indeed worthy of his name. Peng Xiu continued to flip through with interest.

"If he had put all his energy into it, he would have achieved much more than that. Even if he is the name of the first swordsman in the mainland, he is not far behind. Sun Ying was still a little disdainful, and threw the notebook that Peng Xiu had just handed over on the table.

Mourning looked at the two of them who were gradually unable to plug in, his eyes shone with some emotions, but he kept his head down, playing with the teapot in his hand, and came over to put down the teapot at this time, picked up the notebook, and turned it over seriously.

"Little Shadow. Did you see the last journal he wrote?"

Just as Riying was about to say something when he saw Mourning and picked up the notebook, Peng Xiu asked.

Sunshadow shook his head, he had thought of this problem when he had just gotten his hands on the Codex. There are also records and studies of famous swords in this codex. Based on Surane's interest in the Silver Sword, he may have a record, and Sunshadow not only wanted to find it, but also hoped that it would give him an idea of what was going on with the Silver Sword.

But he didn't find this one.

Peng Xiu not only thought of this, but also did not want to be seen by Frey. Fortunately, when he was just flipping through the construction codex of the town of Sulange, he felt that there might be something important in the study, intuition, and repeatedly scolded Frey, so that he brushed his sleeves away.

At this time, I realized that Sulange really had such a codex collection. Such a codex, once Sulange is gone, this is the last treasure of this family, and it is an immortal skill worthy of everyone's scramble. If Frey knew, he would have joined the snatching team.

But Frey doesn't know it now, and even the people of the family don't necessarily know. But there is no record of the silver sword, did Sulange not write it?, or has someone already infiltrated and taken it away?

"How many people can come in here?" asked Peng Xiu, looking at Wai Miye.

At this time, Mourning Night was leaning on the back of the wheelchair, with a little laziness. The sunlight seemed to be a preference for this young man, leaning around him alone through the angle of the window, illuminating the fly-headed Xiaokai in his hand, making him look less difficult, climbing up his body, warming him, wrapping him, and dancing on his white skin.

The pair of slender white hands were slowly flipping through the notebook, adding a sense of holiness to the book, if it weren't for the fact that he already knew the contents of the book, he would have thought that he was reading some kind of beautiful and interesting words.

But Peng Xiu did not react appreciatively to this, and asked directly.

"A lot of people have the opportunity to come in, but not all of them stay. Mourning put down the notebook in his hand and replied seriously. "Most of the people are servants who come in with the butler and bring food and desserts. The servants would go out when they were done, and the time for dessert varied, sometimes long and sometimes short. Sometimes they come out on their own, sometimes they are carried out. But when you can stay in the study, you are usually not alone. The butler, Percy, Erry, Mingyang, and Moridorie were also allowed to enter the study as well as the brothers of the heirs of the masters, who were in charge of several other matters, but did not live in the main building, and they generally stayed for a longer period of time, sometimes to report their work, and sometimes to gather here. In general, it is also necessary to pass through or hold the master's seal, and it is not easy to enter. ”

Mourning pauses after speaking, hooking the corners of her beautiful mouth. The good-looking eyes with his head tilted are shiny and shiny, and he looks a little innocent. Said softly with a smile.

"By the way, and me. Your Highness. There's no place I can't go in this spring town. ”

But he can't go anywhere except in the spring town. Wai Mi Ye looked at these two people from outside, his smile was a little stiff, it was the tiredness after realizing that there was no need to smile deliberately under the pressure of survival, he didn't wait for Peng Xiu to say anything, turned his head and looked out the window. The blue sky is so blue and there are no clouds. With a chirp, the birds flew by, leaving no trace.

He is a bird with broken wings, and even flying is a luxury.

This is not Sulange's cage, but the cage of all of them.

I haven't appeared for a long time, the dividing line of the imperial capital.

Imperial Capital Pengxiu Mansion and Deputy Study

"Luo. How do I feel that the boss and Brother Ying have been gone for so long, why haven't they come back. Melson sat across from the large desk, leaning back in a high-backed soft chair, his feet resting on the desk.

"They went for less than a week. Robert looked up from the tall copy, his eyes sharp at the black riding boots resting on his desk.

"Do you look like a nobleman? ”

"There's no one else here. Melson shrank in a daze at Robert's sword-like gaze.

"This is the imperial capital. Aren't you afraid of which of your father's eyes are staring at you?"

"So didn't I come here? They still don't care about me sitting and standing, but they don't care about the rest. I don't want to go on a blind date, I don't want to study the legal code, I don't want to deal with family chores. I knew that my father was back, and my brother was not there, so I had to follow the boss and them to death. Melson wailed.

"The boss didn't say you couldn't look for them. Robert lowered his head and continued to turn over the material in front of him, and said without being salty.

"But the look in the boss's eyes?" said Melson, a little confused.

"The boss just hinted with his eyes that we weren't going to follow, but he didn't say we couldn't go to them now. Robert gave Melson a stupid look in the eye.

"Really? Can I really go to them? Are you going?" asked Melson, jumping up from his chair excitedly.

Robert looked at the hill-like copy on the table and rubbed his eyebrows. He couldn't tell Melson that he was cleaning up the mess that the boss had tossed out to get out. But he remembered the wound on the thin man's left shoulder.

"I'm worried about Shadow's injury. ”

"Hey, there's a boss here, and who else can hurt Brother Ying. They must be having fun at this point. I'm so bored in the imperial capital, I'm going to go right now. Hearing that Robert was still worried about this, Melson waved his hand and said that there was no need to worry. I didn't expect to help Robert make a decision.

"Well, too, then I won't go. You go and ask Miga about them. But let's go to the group and take a look, Beiyu, is he back, take him with him when he comes back. Let him follow, it's safer to have a medical treatment. As he spoke, Robert handed him a piece of paper that had been prepared long ago, with information, maps, and a list of what he needed.

Melson hurriedly took it and looked at Robert with joy, originally he had this intention before he came here, but he didn't expect that before he could turn to the topic, Robert had already said it, and it turned out that he had already prepared.

"Well, then we're going!" Melson took and ran away.