Chickens and dogs are not left!

It's hard to believe that these words came from the mouth of a beautiful woman with an elegant fairy aura in the country and the city, and even the beautiful woman's face was still smiling, a little serious, a little shy, just like the summer flowers that were quietly opening in the darkness in the corner of the wall!

In the air, there was already a strong murderous aura in the air, which rose into the air, making the insects singing happily around them lose their voices in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qin Ge in the lattice window was very calm, this murderous aura didn't seem to have any effect on her, and the voice came again: "Don't bother the junior sister, Yaoyao is a person who wants to cultivate yin and yang love, naturally she has to rely on herself to understand the emotions of the world, and others can't help her." ”

"That's right, that's fine. Qin Mingyue said softly, and then clasped her fists and saluted, "The summer night is heavy, my sister will leave, senior sister take care." ”

"Well, it's good to do it yourself. ”

Qin Mingyue glanced at the lattice window again, and then her body moved, and the whole person slowly faded into the dark void, as if she had melted into the wind.

After a long time, there was still no movement outside the courtyard, and there was a soft sound of "poof" inside the house.

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Seven days passed in a flash, and the time was also on the seventh day of August.

With the approach of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the number of people in Tianjing City has gradually increased, and the major inns and restaurants are full, and even some houses have many strangers. The sergeants of the City Defense Division and the arresters of the patrol house also increased the frequency and intensity of patrols accordingly, but nothing major happened. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sergeants of the Shendao Army will also enter the city to help maintain law and order.

At this time of year, the situation is like this, and the people of Tianjing are used to all these changes.

In the past few days, there have been more people in the second urban area, and even if it is early in the morning, it is not allowed to be clean, so practicing martial arts and playing chess by the Xuanwu River is no longer a good choice. The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion were suddenly several times busier, so many Confucian scholars came from all over the country, and Zhang Weixian was the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so he was naturally busy entertaining. The people were preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they were busy all day long. The guards also changed their laziness in the past, their eyes became sharp, and they were busy guarding the courtyard and eliminating dangers, including of course Daddy Tang Cheng, as one of the captains of the guards in the inner courtyard, he naturally couldn't escape the busyness, and he hadn't come back for several days.

The huge Prime Minister's Mansion, I am afraid that Tang Ze and the mysterious secret guard are the most leisurely, Tang Ze has been staying at home, and his life is pure. It's just that he is really a little curious about the secret guard around him, after all, he has been with him for almost ten days, but he has not met each other, and he doesn't know whether the other party is a man or a woman, tall or short, fat or thin, which makes people feel like a ghost by his side.

During this period, Zhou Ning'er took Tian Tian to visit once, of course, learning is indispensable, but it was obviously Zhou Ning'er who was defeated, drank tea, and then put down the cruel words, and went back with the reluctant Tian Tian.

After learning a few place names from Jiang Xinyao's mother, Qin Ge, Tang Ze began to prepare to meet the monks of Tianjing City. First of all, the first question is how to hide the secret guard who followed him at that moment, and create an alibi for himself. After five days of observation, Tang Ze compared the previous situation of going out, and basically figured out the routine of this secret guard.

As long as he goes out, this secret guard will definitely be within a hundred feet of him, and if he enters a building, he will hide on the roof or in the corner. When he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, this secret guard would not stop guarding, which could be described as dutiful. Only at the three hours of each night, the ugly hour, and the middle hour, the dark guard will leave, perhaps to sleep, after all, even a master needs to rest.

On the night of the fifth day, Tang Ze had already left the Prime Minister's Mansion and successfully found the positions that Qin Ge gave him, unfortunately, there was no trace of the monk in the first three locations, Tang Ze even thought that Qin Ge was lying to him, and cautiously approached the last location, only then did he finally discover the existence of the monk, but he did not immediately go up to contact, but chose to carefully observe the situation first.

The reason why I chose to act before the Mid-Autumn Festival was because I considered that the defense force before the Mid-Autumn Festival would not be as strong as during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, most of the monks who gathered together dispersed again in the north and south.

He spent two nights in observation in a row, and it was only today that Tang Ze felt that the time was ripe and planned to meet these monks for a while.

Sitting up in the dark, using spiritual sense, the dark guard disappeared as always, Tang Ze followed the moonlight outside the window, came to the wardrobe on the side, took out the baggage that had been prepared, picked up the rainbow sword wrapped in strips of cloth, and then quietly went out from the second floor.

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion has hung up red lanterns, but after all, the Mid-Autumn Festival has not arrived, and there are not many points, sneaking all the way out, he is already familiar with the patrol route of the guards, and he easily dodged and successfully got out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The moonlight is hazy, Tianjing City is shrouded in a faint mist, the public facilities in the second city are complete, there will be a huge butter lamp every thirty or fifty zhang, and now it has passed, there are few pedestrians on the street, most of them are people looking for flowers and willows in the middle of the night, and when they encounter the patrol sergeant, they will also take the initiative to avoid the side.

Tang Ze spread his sense of thought, receiving all kinds of sounds, smells, and breaths from all directions, and after confirming that there was no danger, he found a corner, opened the baggage, and took out a few vials and a bronze mirror. Then he quickly smeared it on his face with the bronze mirror, and after a while, Tang Ze turned into a young man with a slightly yellow face and a pair of fierce triangular eyes.

Then he took out a black square scarf from his baggage to cover his face, and finally put on a wide black hooded robe, enveloping his whole body in it. After doing this, he tied his burden to his back again and dived towards the third district.

When climbing over the walls of the second city, he encountered some trouble, and after dodging several waves of patrolling sergeants, he successfully came to the third city.

The third district is not as good as the second district, except for some taverns, inns, and green buildings that are open all night, the rest of the area is basically dark. Tang Ze used all his strength to resist the wind, and after a while, he saw a three-storey elegant attic, and on the plaque in front of the attic, there were three big characters written 'Qingyun Pavilion', and four small characters of Qingyun Jushi in the next book.

On the left and right pillars of the door, there is a long string of red lanterns hanging on each side, and there is a couplet on it, which reads: Clear clouds and blue sea invite the red sun, and red plums and pines reflect purple light. This couplet was also written by Qingyun Jushi. Qingyun monk Tang Ze naturally knew it, his name was Song Qingyun, and Qingyun monk was his number. Song Qingyun himself was a jinshi in the 572nd year of the Great Zhou calendar, but he did not choose to be an official, but read the scriptures and commentaries at home, accumulated heroic righteousness, and was a well-known person among the Confucian scholars. Of course, this may just be a disguise for the outside world, and it doesn't matter what the specific situation is, the important thing is that no one would have thought that there would be a monk hiding in the 'Qingyun Pavilion' under the name of the Qingyun monk.

This Qingyun Pavilion is close to the Little Jade River in the third district, which is also the location of the famous red light district in Tianjing City, where there are many Qinglou theaters and complex personnel. All of this adds up, and it's not hard to understand why there are monks hiding in Qingyun Pavilion.

Tang Ze squatted in a corner across the street, the whole person was hidden in the darkness, waited for a while, Lingjue did not sense any danger, reined in his breath again, his heartbeat became extremely slow, and his attention had been raised to the top, and then quietly walked towards Qingyun Pavilion, not towards the main entrance, but turned a corner and got into the small alley next to him.

At this time, Qingyun Pavilion was extremely quiet, especially near the back door, it was even more silent, Tang Ze came to the back door silently, and then stood quietly at the door, listening to the snoring of the guys in the side room, and in the firewood room over there, the small fragments of speech covered by the shaking of a pu fan, if you don't concentrate on listening, the subtle sound of speech is really covered by the earth-shaking snoring and the sound of the pu fan shaking.

After a while, Tang Ze smiled, pulled his hat down, and then turned over into the backyard and walked to the front of the firewood house.