Less than ten zhang away from Ge Bo, there was a person who was about the same age as Ge Bo, he was the great master of Jinli and the great butler Sang Ye when he was a horse dealer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't Steward Sang who discovered Ge Bo's true identity, and his reason for following Ge Bo was a little disdainful.

He has been with Jinli for so many years before and after the saddle, and he has never had two hearts in such difficult days, and he has survived in the face of Tu Dahai, who covets the position of the great creator, more than once with money and beauties, because he firmly believes that the master he serves will definitely be able to sit on the throne of the great creator.

God is pitiful, after surviving so many years, when Jin Li really sat on the golden chair of Daewoo Palace, there was no benefit at all, and even Daewoo Palace did not let him enter, this gap is too big. Steward Sang wants to die headlong, of course, before he dies, he must leave a suicide note to his former master, write out all his grievances and loyalty, at least let today's great creator cry bitterly for his unfortunate death.

Steward Sang didn't just think about it, he did drink until he was half-drunk in the middle of the night, laid out the paper and grinded the ink, and prepared to write a letter to cry ghosts and gods, but the goods in his stomach were too little, and he sat until sunrise with a resentment that the book was used to be used less, and he didn't even write a word, and the paper had changed no less than ten sheets, each of which was soaked with his tears.

After such a night of aggrieved dumpling dumplings in a teapot, the Sang Da housekeeper learned from the pain, he thought that he couldn't die yet, it was man-made, and the master had endured it for so many years in order to be able to be the great creator?

After some inquiry, Steward Sang knew that the guy who took care of Jin Li's living was the famous Kuxian Hu who dared to walk through the door on the right side every day - Ge Bo.

After knowing that it was Uncle Ge, Steward Sang smiled, if the person who took care of the daily life of the great master was a eunuch who did not leave the palace, then he really had no choice, and in the face of a guy who went out of the palace on time every day to walk the birds for breakfast, Steward Sang thought that God had given him a chance to turn over the salted fish, and people would have weaknesses. A person who doesn't like either, Steward Sang has lived for so many years and hasn't seen one.

In order to grasp the little handle of Geber who is similar to himself, he secretly spies on Geber from time to time, just hoping to find some Geber's handle, and after defeating Geber completely, he will step on one foot fiercely. It's really hard for him to persist in this habit for decades. Steward Sang got up early again today. He didn't pay attention to the suspicious eyes of the eighteen-year-old concubine beside him, got out of the warm quilt, and went straight to the right door of Daewoo Palace.

Of course, Steward Sang didn't dare to do it directly at the door on the right side, even if Ge Bo didn't have a falcon on his arm, he didn't dare, such a violent behavior obviously didn't enter the eyes of a "literati" like Steward Sang, he wanted to catch Ge Bo's lawless and dark side outside the palace, so that Ge Bo couldn't spit out even if he was dumb and bitter.

Ge Bo, who was dressed in bright clothes and had a falcon, really came, and the rising sun shone on Ge Bo's golden hairpin, and the Sang steward who followed him was in a complicated mood, the same man, about the same age, how could the difference be so big? Looking at the way Ge Bo walked, every step had a kind of smugness of trampling the west wind thin horse base under his feet. Along the way, people kept stopping and saluting Gobber and saying good morning.

Steward Sang began to fantasize again, and he followed the example of Geber, holding his left arm, and constantly bowing back to the pedestrians on both sides, so as to make him feel like a mentally deranged old man...... Just followed all the way, Steward Sang saw that Ge Bo entered a small restaurant selling breakfast food, and after a few steps, he also entered the "Come to Three Bowls" with the fragrance of vegetable oil.

Tang Linkun also followed......

A bowl of milk tea, a bowl of fried stinky tofu, and a bowl of beef offal are the signature breakfasts of this "Come to Three Bowls" restaurant. Gerber has been here for decades, and this window position has become his fixed position. It is precisely because Daewoo Shenfala is frequented that it is difficult for this three-bowl business not to be prosperous.

Steward Sang sat behind Ge Bo, and soon there were three bowls in front of him, but his eyes were not on Ge Bo's body or on the three bowls of incense, he stared directly at the Daewoo Falcon with a hijab embroidered with gold silk flowers. The shopkeeper of the restaurant put the falcon on a yellow bamboo pole by the door, and the bad idea flashed almost instantly.

As long as the thin chain on the feet of the falcon is unfastened, and the falcon flies and cannot be found, isn't this Ge Bo unlucky? Isn't it very likely that the glorious task of serving the great creator of the Golden Great will fall on his shoulders?

It's still early today, the customers who enter the store are still sparse, Steward Sang saw that the customers who came in without exception saluted the falcon, he got up and came to the side of the falcon, bowed respectfully, and watched Ge Bo pick up the milk tea bowl, and when Ge Bo raised his head, he quickly stretched out his hand and untied the live buckle on the falcon's claws.

Although Geber was old, he was no slower than the young man, and seeing that he had drunk all the milk tea, the falcon seemed to be asleep, motionless.

Steward Sang picked up the milk tea bowl and stood up suddenly, shouting, "Shopkeeper, what kind of dirty thing is this?"

"The guest officer ......" came to the three bowls of shopkeepers and hurriedly ran over, and before the shopkeeper could see clearly what was in the milk tea?

"I'm sorry, officer, I'll give you a new bowl. ”

"Forget it...... Steward Sang took out a Shenzhou coin and threw it to the shopkeeper, and walked to the door.

The falcon that had been immersed in its glory years was finally alarmed, its huge wings fluttered twice, and a father and son who were saluting it were scraped on the face by its wings, and the hijab slipped off the moment they screamed and covered their faces with their hands. As soon as the falcon saw that the stranger in front of him showed signs of making a move, don't look at it as old, but after all, it was the falcon that reacted very quickly, flying in the air, stretching out its two paws forward, and scratching the son's face fiercely.

"Mother-!"

The son's face suddenly flowed with blood, and he stumbled into the restaurant, stumbling and falling to the ground, the falcon may have been stimulated by the blood red, and fell on the son who was not yet ten years old, and the sharp claws pierced deep into his back, and what was even bloodier was that the falcon pecked a piece of fresh meat from the child's neck and swallowed it. The father was in a hurry, rushed up and grabbed the falcon, and the moment the falcon turned its head, he left it far away.

The falcon wanted to spread its wings, but the space left for it was too limited, and one wing hit the beam.

"Flying Tiger, come to me......"

Seeing that the Falcon was frightened, Ge Bo shouted that the nickname of the Falcon stretched out his arm, but unfortunately it was too late, and the Falcon had already lost control and fell towards the oil pot as big as a water tank.

The falcon struggled a few times in the oil pot of fried stinky tofu, the hot vegetable oil flew in the store, and a few drops flew on the face of the Sang housekeeper......

Half of the falcon's oil-free body slowly slid along the edge of the iron pot into the oil pot, and it tried to scream again, but it couldn't, because its neck was already cooked.

The guy who was frying stinky tofu by the oil pot saw clearly that it was the Falcon who fell into the oil pot, and he didn't care that the instep of his foot had been scalded by the boiling oil that had been splashed out, and the two long chopsticks in his hand picked out the Falcon from the oil pot after the hot oil bath.

Ge Bo saw with his own eyes that the Falcon Flying Tiger, who had been with him for more than ten years, was fried, his eyes were black, his head slammed on the corner of the dining table, he fell to the ground and fainted, and the golden hairpin stuffed with important information on his hair rolled to Tang Linkun's feet, Tang Linkun took advantage of the commotion and picked up the golden hairpin in his hand.

With this thing, you will have the opportunity to get to know this spirited old man in Daewoo Palace...... Tang Linkun was secretly happy in his heart.

Daewoo Kamihabusa is fried!

This bombshell news quickly spread throughout the Golden Falcon base. Ge Bo and the family of seven and three guys of "Come to Three Bowls" were all imprisoned in the Sanxian Bridge Heavenly Prison.

These people are going to die! This is the first normal reaction of all those who have heard the news. But the next day, under the personal interrogation of the great creator, the shopkeeper of "Come to Three Bowls" did not release the shopkeeper, and the others walked out of the prison unscathed. Tang Linkun went to the gate of Daewoo Palace every day, hoping to see the old man who saw Ge Bo again. But it never got its way.

Steward Sang didn't expect that he was just a little trick, so he entered Daewoo Palace as he wished, and began to take charge of the daily life of the Jin Da Maker. Lord Sang woke up from his dream laughing for several days, and laughed from time to time during the day, and his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Three days later, Gober was stripped of all his official titles and demoted to the keeper of Daewoo Palace, and because Gober took the initiative to take the responsibility of not locking the chain, the shopkeeper was finally able to breathe when he was carried out of the prison after being beaten with a hundred sticks for no reason. Without waiting for the shopkeeper to recover, "Come to Three Bowls" was hurriedly closed, and the shopkeeper's family did not know where to go overnight.

Due to his good popularity, the trauma caused by a hundred kills of the baguette was able to limp after ten days.

Ge Bo, who found that the golden hairpin was missing, took the opportunity of going out to buy medicine to go to "Come to Three Bowls", and found that the restaurant that had been open for decades had changed its course and opened a noodle restaurant.

On the second floor of the "Yunshu" teahouse, Ge Bo handed Dong Qi the information that was not sent, and after chatting for half a pillar of incense, Ge Bo continued: "Now I can't get close to the Great Maker, and it's not convenient to come out, let's change the contact between us to meet once a month!"

Ge Bo and Dong Qi have cooperated for decades, this kind of friendship formed under special circumstances, Dong Qi has always regarded Ge Bo as his own brother, "Ge Bo, you withdraw to the Heavenly Court! Before the exact whereabouts of that lost information, your identity will be exposed at any time, it is too dangerous!"

"No, I'm leaving, and our intelligence will be cut off. Ge Bo flatly refused, it took a lot of effort to have such a position close to the center of power of Kuxian Hu, and it was a pity to give up easily.

"Are you still sure to return to the Great Maker?" Dong Qi knew that now Ge Bo was just a breeder in the Falcon Garden, and it was difficult to meet the Great Creator of Jin, let alone get valuable information.

"I'll have a way! You go to various gold and silver jewelry stores during this time, maybe the golden hairpin has been picked up and exchanged for Shenzhou coins. ”

Dong Qi looked at Ge Bo's somewhat rickety figure through the window on the second floor, and secretly swore in his heart that no matter how much he spent, he would definitely find the golden hairpin.

Geber has been doing underground work for so many years, and he has never had such a big mistake, the loss of the golden hairpin containing intelligence has hit Geber hugely, he has not the slightest worry about his safety, his identity is exposed, and death is not so terrible for Geber, since he chose this dangerous job, he has been fully prepared decades ago.

Although Geber admitted that the iron chain of the Falcon was not buttoned properly due to his own negligence, he knew that after the shopkeeper of "Come to Three Bowls" took the Falcon and put it in the fixed position, he touched the button with his own hands, and no one did anything to do it, and the button would never be loosened by itself. Due to the nature of his work, Gerber, who has always been cautious, is still very confident in himself.

So who is going to trap himself to death? Gerber thought about it for more than a month, but he still didn't figure it out.

Geber suddenly felt a burning sensation in his back, and he didn't need to look back, Geber knew that someone was following him behind him, and he wouldn't be more than a foot away from him.

Gerber quickened his pace, and when he saw an alley, he turned in. Over the decades, the streets and alleys around Daewoo Palace have been deliberately walked through many times, and it was easy for him to get rid of a person.

But Gerber was walking through the alley, which was less than twenty feet, and he stopped around the corner. The footsteps got closer and closer, and just as the figure of the stalker flashed, Gerber suddenly appeared in front of the man, causing him to take three steps backwards in a row.

"Ouch! scared the hell out of me. Tang Linkun made a gesture at Ge Bo.

"Why are you following me?" asked Gerber coldly.

"Can I talk to you? Did you lose this thing the other day? Tang Linkun took out the golden hairpin. (To be continued.) )