Unexpectedly, someone actually solved one of my three corpses? Okay, great!" He also felt that his body was rapidly becoming younger, and in an instant, he was about ten years younger, and the Taoist immediately raised his hand with blood marks and took a look.

Sure enough, there were three blood marks on his hands, and only two remained.

One of the three corpses is gone, this is something that he hasn't solved well in all these years, who is so "kind" that he did this?

The Taoist pondered for a long time, and then smiled dumbly: "Send someone to check immediately, I want to thank you!"

"Yes, Xie Zhenren!" Dao Tong saw that the sky had brightened, and since the real person had ordered this, he must have to do it immediately, and left in response.

Although Dao Tong does not have the ability to attack in real people, he has a talent for escaping and delivering news.

Obviously, Xie Zhenren didn't want to contact him for some reasons, and Daotong played a role in the middle.

The capital city, Seienji Temple, and the monastery

In the early hours of the morning, Ye Buregret was packing up his things alone in the small courtyard with only one person, the candlelight was shaking, and the charcoal brazier was burning, dispelling the cold, but no matter how warm the house was, it still made Ye Buregret feel empty in his heart.

She looked out the window at the snowflakes and sighed for a long time.

This time, not only Su Ziji was not by her side, but even the little fox who also accompanied her through the difficult days also followed.

The departure of one person and one fox made Ye Buregret realize that he was actually such a person who was afraid of loneliness.

In fact, although she was a childhood sweetheart, she only had a vague impression of him, and some time before his father's death, she was still angry with him, thinking that he was in a hurry for everything.

Since when did the relationship between the two change?

Is it after his father's death?

She couldn't tell exactly what day it started, but it had changed.

When her father died, there were only Su Ziji and the little fox around her, and the dependence and affection gradually mixed together, so that she couldn't tell what kind of emotion she had for Su Ziji, which would be so inseparable.

She took out a hanging scroll and slowly unfolded it, and inside was a picturesque woman, she looked at it, it was her father's relic, but her father had never shown it to her.

"Dad, is this my mother, or your confidante?"

"Daddy, if you have a spirit in the sky, please bless Su Ziji and Xiaobai and return safely. ”

Just like every day, when I am alone, I will secretly say a few words to my deceased father in my heart, knowing that my father is no longer there, I can't hear it, and the kind of intense and painful sadness is slowly fading, and I know that the slightly chubby man will no longer cough up blood and remember her...... However, I talk like this every day, as if my father didn't go far and really looked at her.

"Daddy, when the day comes, your daughter will sign up for the chess saint tournament, you have always hoped that your daughter can go far on the chess path and become a chess saint, and your daughter will not let you down. ”

After a few more words of secret muttering, Ye Buregret was a little sleepy, seeing that it was still early, he curled up on the couch, and fell asleep again in such a drowsy state.

Fang Mansion

"What time is it?" Fang Zhen had something to do, and suddenly woke up, glanced out, and found that it was still dark, so he asked directly.

The little maid who stayed outside immediately replied: "Little Marquis, now should be the hour." ”

In the early dynasty of the Great Wei Dynasty, Wei Shizu announced that it was meaningless to go to the court when Yin Mao, and it was a toss, and it was stipulated that the palace gate would be opened on time when the hour came, and the hundred officials would enter in turn, and the whole team would cross the Jinshui Bridge in the square, and the court would be officially launched after a moment.

Of course, officials should get up in advance and pass through the entire capital, so officials should get up and set off, a small court in three days, a big court in five days, and officials above the fifth grade in the capital should get up early at least once every three days.

But compared to before, they are actually very happy, and they go to bed early, which is not unbearable.

When I arrived in Dazheng, I continued this tradition, and it was also this time.

But today is not the day of the last dynasty, Fang Zhen doesn't have to get up so early, the little guy thought of what the little marquis ordered yesterday, and immediately guessed why Fang Zhen woke up.

"Little Hou Ye, are you worried about the Su Ye clan?"

Fang Zhen said "um", got up, and said lightly: "Su Juren entrusted his family to me, of course I have to care...... Today is the day she went to the chess tournament to register, and she was just going to the chess hall in the city, so there shouldn't be anything wrong, but I suddenly had a nightmare......"

Although the nightmare has nothing to do with Su Ye's family or even Su Ziji, but on this day, I was awakened by a nightmare, and I felt awkward no matter how I thought about it.

Could it be that something is going to happen?

Fang Zhen has always been cautious, so he was naturally worried that Su Ziji's wife would have an accident in his hands.

However, protecting a woman and child in the city, this matter is too simple, if something really happens, even if he will not be convicted for this, but whether it is in the eyes of Su Ziji or the person on the dragon chair, I am afraid that I will not be able to get rid of the impression of an incompetent waste.

This was not the result that Fang Zhen wanted to see, thinking of this, he ordered: "Send the guards of my Hou Mansion!"

After a pause, he said, "Don't wear armor." ”

Armor-piercing is too ostentatious, although according to the Dazheng system, the Houfu guards have the right to wear armor.

"Please, please"

As soon as the day dawned, the ox cart that Ye Buregret was riding had already left the Qingyuan Temple Seminary.

Driving in front, followed on both sides were four fierce people, with knives, and a gloomy vigilant gaze swept around, this was sent by the Fang Mansion to protect and accompany her to the chess hall.

Ye Buregret lifted the corner of the curtain and looked outside, and saw that there were already some pedestrians on the road, not many, knowing that this was because the husband had asked Fang Xiaohou before leaving, so he had this protection, and he did not shirk.

At this time, the occasional ox cart passed by, and they all avoided this guarded ox cart.

There was only an ox cart pulled by two white oxen, and when it passed, the people sitting in the car also lifted the curtains of the car and looked out, just when they met Ye Buregret's gaze, both sides were stunned.

"Mr. Du?"

"Ye doesn't regret it?"

This pair is not a master and apprentice is better than a master and apprentice, they met by chance on the road, in order not to cause trouble to others and obstruct traffic, they only said hello, and only talked when they got off the ox cart in the chess hall.

"Mr. Du, I haven't seen you for a long time, where did you go before? When I arrived in the capital, I went to the address you left to look for you, but the guy there said that there has been no news of you for a while. Ye Buregret got out of the car and asked.

Although Du Chenglin has a few houses in the capital, because of his romantic side, he usually does not always live in one place, and sometimes lives in some elegant gardens.

The only thing that can contact him is a shop in Du Chenglin's industry.

"And are you sick and look so thin. Ye Buregret looked at Du Chenglin and asked.

Du Chenglin was wearing a cotton cloak outside, and when he entered the chess hall, he untied it and handed it to the servant to hold.

He was only wearing a green shirt inside, and he looked more and more thin.

Although Ye Buregret couldn't worship the other party as a teacher because of his father's instructions, Ye Buregret did have respect for Du Chenglin, and at this time, seeing Du Chenglin's appearance as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, he couldn't help but worry.

Du Chenglin coughed twice, with a smile on his face, and comforted the girl: "I just contracted the wind cold some time ago, and now I have recovered." ”

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