Early in the morning of the second day, Zhang Ju got up and said goodbye, saying that he was going to dredge up the relationship and see if there was a turnaround in the Wenhui.

Chen Cuo persuaded him that he didn't need to be attached and just let it be.

Zhang Ju responded on the surface, but the thoughts scattered out were obviously not going to give up, and Chen Cuo could only shake his head and sigh at this.

After sending Zhang Ju away, for the next two days, Chen Cuo did not go out in the Hou Mansion, breathing and exhaling in the house, studying the "Yin and Yang Jin".

This set of luck methods, for ordinary martial artists, if they want to get started, it will take a few days at the earliest, but Chen Cuo sat in his heart, grasped the physical and mental thoughts, but he could easily carry the strength, and with the physique obtained by the nameless breathing method, he quickly found out the key.

"As soon as the strength moves, under the implication of the mind, between the outer yang and the inner yin, and between the transformation of yin and yang, it is possible to make use of the true fire in the heart, no wonder the Daoist of the Southern Underworld will pass on this method!"

After a day of practice, Chen Cuo will feel and think about it after the exercises, and then record the experience and save it in the dream.

Then let the servants prepare the meal.

After he returned home this time, the amount of food he ate greatly increased, and he had to eat four to five meals a day, each meal was three or four times that of ordinary people.

After a meal, Chen Cuo couldn't help but sigh.

"The so-called poor literature and rich martial arts, cultivation is really a money-consuming job, if it is an ordinary person, even if there is a practice, but it is difficult to afford the medicinal food and food needed to spit out the transformation, boil the muscles and bones, and boil the muscles and bones......

He was sighing when Chen Hai suddenly hurried over, saying that he had something to report.

Chen Cuo looked at the visitor and asked, "What I told you has come to fruition?"

Chen Hai arched his hand and said: "I have found a few places, but I have not completely decided yet." ”

Chen Cuo said: "Then you came here in a hurry, what do you want to report?"

Chen Hai lowered his voice and said, "The old lady has reported the matter of the fugitive slave to the government!"

Chen Cuo frowned slightly, and asked in detail.

"The old lady said that the treatment of people in the palace is not harsh, and a few people left, maybe it was not the original intention, Xu was bewitched and coerced, but Yu Gong and private can not ignore it, and not only a few people in the palace were reported, but also in our house. ”

Chen Cuo asked, "How many people have left the palace?"

Chen Hai sighed: "If you count the person who stole the pill, there are six people before and after. ”

"Six people, no wonder, it's not a small number. ”

Chen Hai hesitated, and suddenly bowed his head and confessed.

Waiting for Chen Cuo to ask, he said: "The prince asked the villain to order, and then he knew that five people had left, but within two days, the palace went to report to the official, it must be that we have left the news, and the villain is not strict in management." ”

"It's not your fault, the Hou Mansion has nothing to hide from the palace. Chen Cuo shook his head, if in the past, he was worried about the gain and loss of authority in his heart, and maybe he was angry, but in the future, this mansion will be thrown away, and it is nothing.

However, Chen Hai became more and more loyal, and when he left, he should leave something for him.

Chen Hai felt that the Lord was reasonable, and he hated the person who made the report more and more in his heart, thinking about how to find out this person.

Chen Cuo saw a few points, so he said: "Focus on what I ordered first, as for the rest, you can do it, you can't, you don't need to force it, of course, you have to pay attention to the matter of reporting to the official, those few people must not have the original intention to leave, I really found it, and I want to report it." ”

"Whoa!"

When Chen Hai left, Chen Cuo sat down and thought about it.

"Since it is a decision made by the palace, it will not be changed, but those people should be controlled by evil ghosts, just like the person who stole the pill from the palace, but then again, no matter how much the mortal body is manipulated by the evil ghosts, it will not be able to sneak away, and it will not disappear out of thin air, like the person who stole the pill, the guards and the people along the way were confused. ”

He was thinking about it when Chen Hai suddenly went and returned.

"My lord, there are two people outside the door who ask to see them, claiming to be officials. Chen Hai had vigilance on his face, "It was said that it was because of the fugitive slaves, but the villain looked at it, it didn't look like it, where is there a woman who is an official?"

Chen Cuo felt slightly, and said, "Invite someone in." ”

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Two people were sitting in the front room, a man and a woman.

The man's face is Chinese, with two beards, and he wears a brown straight jacket, and he is not angry and arrogant.

The woman looked beautiful, but she was dressed in a strong suit, and said rightly: "Suddenly let you and I come to protect the thoughtfulness of the Marquis of Linru County, is there a reason?"

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only heard that King Nankang has a brother, but I haven't seen it." ”

"King Nankang is not a good thing, his younger brother ......" The woman sneered, and only then stopped her mouth when she was warned by the man's eyes.

Chen Hai came over at this time and said that his prince was already waiting in the main hall.

"Let's go. The man stood up, and the woman followed, looking casual.

However, when they arrived at the main hall and saw Chen Cuo, the expressions of the two changed slightly.

It's a monk!

The two couldn't help but glance at each other.

They could see at a glance that Chen Cuo was a cultivator.

"I've seen the prince!" both men and women saluted at the same time, but their eyes were fixed on Chen Cuo.

After Chen Cuo returned the gift, he sat down and let people serve tea.

Lifting the lid of the cup, Chen Cuo took a sip, thinking of Qiu Yuzi's wine gourd, he couldn't help shaking his head, put down the cup, and said, "How do you call the two of you?"

The man arched his hand and said, "Accept one in the lower land." ”

The woman said: "The slave's name is Yufang." ”

"I've seen Lu Jun and Lady Yu," Chen Cuo nodded, straight to the point, "Aren't the two of you officials?"

Lu Shouyi said: "The eyes of the prince and the prince are like torches, we are indeed not officials, we are using this excuse to come here, so as to hide people's eyes and ears." ”

Chen Cuo pondered the intentions of the two of them, and said with a smile: "We come and go so politely, and there is suspicion in plain nature, why don't you two tell me clearly, why are you doing this?" If the teacher is famous, I should cooperate, if not, please drink this cup of tea, and then say goodbye." ”

"Okay!

Before Lu Shouyi could speak, Yufang got up first and said, "The slave family and others are from the worship building, and they were ordered to come over to protect the monarch and the marquis, but I really didn't expect that there was still a monk in this sect." ”

"Enshrinement Building?" Chen Cuo's heart moved, and he tasted a lot from the name.

"It's normal that the prince hasn't heard of it, but it's a ...... in the palace," Lu Shouyi was just saying when he was interrupted by hurried footsteps.

"Lord!" the person who came was Chen Hai, who had just left, and he was still holding three paintings.

As soon as Chen Cuo saw it, he understood a little, apologized to Lu Shou and the others, and greeted him.

Waiting out of the living room, Chen Hai couldn't wait to say: "A few people who went to Zhang Jun's mansion replied with a message, saying that Zhang Jun had seen these two places. He pulled out two paintings, two of which were the crowd on the high platform and the samurai in the courtyard.

"Have you seen both places?" Chen Cuo understood, "The two places are very close?"

"The Lord is wise!" Zhang Jun said that if you see it alone, you can't remember it, but when you put the two together, you remember," Chen Hai lowered his voice, "The place where the crowd gathered, called Fulin Tower, is at the intersection of Qingxi and Chaogou, there are many nobles and scholars' children who come and go, and sometimes, when Zhang Jun leaves the palace, he will pass by." ”

Chen Cuo nodded and said, "In this way, the Fulin Tower should not be far from the palace, and if the people from the palace go out, they can also arrive quickly." What about the second one?"

Chen Hai said: "It is said that it is the annex of Guiyang County Gong, Zhang Jun once visited with his friends, so he has a deep memory, it is not far to the west of Fulin Building, and it is because of this that Zhang Jun can find an opportunity to visit." ”

"Guiyang County Prince?" Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, "General Hou?"

He thought of the convoy he encountered when he returned from Guishan Temple, and his heart jumped.

At that time, he was following the dark sense with the evil spirit, guiding the chariot and horse forward, and after the induction was cut off, he ran into Hou Andu's convoy.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo asked again: "Can my cousin be sure that the painting is General Hou's courtyard?" On both sides of Qingxi and Chaogou, there are many rich and noble officials, so don't get confused. ”

He said that he remembered it well and was impressed, and said that the layout of the courtyard in the painting was very fine. When Chen Hai said this, his words changed, "It's better for the villain to summon Zhang Jun and talk to the prince in detail." ”

"No need," Chen Cuo pondered for a moment, thought of the two people in the room, shook his head and said, "You can't bother Zhang Jun for everything, and he is not a servant at home." ”

If he could run for the Lord, he would be glad to do so!

Chen Hai muttered in his heart.

Chen Cuo asked about the third painting.

Chen Haidao: "Zhang Jun has never seen it, and he said that it doesn't look like the area around Jiankang." ”

"Well, you've done a great job. Chen Cuo nodded.

Chen Hai hurriedly said that this was what he should do, and then withdrew.

Chen Cuo thought about it for a while, looked up at the sky, and had a plan, so he turned around and returned to the house.

He saw Lu Shouyi and Yufang, and said, "There are still some things at home, ...... two."

"We have been ordered to come here to protect the prince, and the prince can only provide a place to live. Lu Shouyi spoke first and arched his hand towards the west.

That's where the palace is.

Chen Cuo's brows furrowed slightly.

Yufang said with a smile: "Don't blame the prince, this colleague of the slave family has no other intentions, but he is indeed here on order, you don't leave us and others, we have to wait outside to blow the wind, otherwise we won't be able to go back, it's not easy, I want to come to two Dao Foundation Realm monks, it should be able to protect you." As she spoke, she took a token from her bosom.

"In this case, then there are two ......" Chen Cuo stood up, rather than letting them be out of control, it was better to make arrangements, so he recruited people and arranged guest rooms.

It's just that as soon as the two of them settle down, some things are not easy to do.

"I wanted to sit in the mansion and take advantage of the Mohe to travel at night, but now it's a little inconvenient, so I just went over to investigate it myself......" Thinking of this, his heart suddenly beat.

As soon as the Taoist in his heart opened his eyes, he already understood a little.

"I deserve this, and I'm about to go through this experience. ”

Thoughts, close your eyes and breathe, and recuperate.

In the evening, Chen Cuo left the house and went on the road, the whole person was as calm as water, just a pair of eyes brewing surging thoughts.