Looking at the dark sky outside, Luo Weiran couldn't help but smiled and asked, "Tell me, how does Hou Wenji defend himself in front of His Majesty right now?"
Zhuo Buyi, who was sitting in the room drinking tea, smiled, but did not answer this somewhat boring question. He and Luo Weiran really didn't know about Hou Wenji's secret meeting with Luo Wen in Keshengju. It wasn't until the divine eye Liu Duxiu came back to mobilize Feiyupao that Luo Weiran and Zhuo Buyi speculated that Hou Wenji should be in Keshengjuli.
Of course, even if it was speculated that Hou Wenji was in Keshengju, the two of them would not know what Hou Wenji was doing there. In Keshengju, Zhuo Buyi saw Luo Wen who wanted to hide himself but had to kneel down with everyone on the ground at the same time. There were so many people in Keshengju, but these people had nothing to do with Hou Wenji. Rowan has.
This is a matter that is easily deduced, and requires no brains at all.
Although the two of them are still not sure, what is Hou Wenji's secret meeting with Luo Wen going to do.
"Guess... Another assassin, could it be Rowan's?"
Luo Weiran asked with a smile.
Zhuo Buyi glanced at him, nodded and said, "Nine out of ten."
Luo Weiran asked again: "Then guess, why did Hou Wenji go to see Luo Wen alone?"
"It's nothing more than General Luo's calculation."
Zhuo Buyi's answer was concise and to the point.
"Ha ha."
Luo Weiran smiled and said: "Hou Wenji is a smart man, but he is a little forgetful... He trusts you very much, although this trust is conditional. But he still forgot... I led you into the love affair back then... The gate of the yamen, I handed you over to him. No matter what time it is, the relationship between you and me is closer than the relationship between you and him. Ouchi guards... a low wall separated The front and rear courtyards also separated the heart."
He went back to the room and sat down, and said with some regret: "Hou Wenji wanted to move the Qing Ya from the dark place to the bright place, and wanted to completely separate the Douchi Guard Office from the Qing Ya. The Internal Guard Office is only responsible for the safety of His Majesty. His love office takes over the other affairs of the Ouchi Guard Office and becomes a separate office. On the surface, he and I are of the same mind, and both want to use the authority of the Ouchi Guard Office. A little bigger. In fact... he still wants his love office to be punished by the Ouchi guards and become a yamen that even suppresses the Ouchi guards."
"On the surface, his identity is only the deputy commander of the Ouchi Guards Department. In any case, for the arrogant Hou Wenji, this is a bit aggrieved."
Zhuo Buyi looked up at him, smiled and said, "It's sour."
Luo Weiran was startled, then smiled wryly, "You are so mean."
"What you said just now was really sour."
Zhuo Buyi sighed: "If you have been oppressed by him for so many years, your mind will probably change."
"yes."
Luo Weiran sighed: "I'm just a reckless man from the rivers and lakes, and he is a descendant of a famous family in the Sui Dynasty. A child from a noble family has been oppressed by me, a poor family child, for ten years. Isn't it suffering?"
Zhuo Buyi shook his head slightly and said: "What you should think about now is, when Hou Wenji comes back later, how should you behave magnanimously or stingily? Should I calmly comfort him, or pretend to be very angry and quarrel with him?" ?”
"You!"
Luo Weiran rolled his eyes at him and said, "At any rate, I've spent so many years in the officialdom, and I'm still on the sidelines. It's as if everything has nothing to do with you."
"It had nothing to do with me."
Zhuo Buyi shook his head, sipped tea and said, "I told you that when you brought me into the door of the Ouchi guards. I don't have the ability to intervene in the intrigue. I just do my best to do it." , I can barely do this job. If it really comes time to stand in line, I will hide as far as I can.”
"Now that I think about it..."
Luo Weiran sighed: "When you first entered the Ouchi Guards Office, you guessed that sooner or later Hou Wenji and I would see each other. So you made it so clear early on that you were simply trying to escape."
"It's not surprising that there are no contradictions."
Zhuo Buyi stood up, stretched his waist and said, "You just wait here, I'm going back to sleep. I'm really tired today, my whole body is sore and weak."
"You cast the painting today as a prison... have you ever thought... try to trap Hou Wenji?"
When Zhuo Buyi walked to the door, Luo Weiran looked at his back and asked.
Zhuo Buyi's footsteps paused for a moment, and then he continued on his way: "I'm not interested in things that don't make any sense. The painting ground is for Hou Wenji, and for you, but you two are stronger than me." care."
Luo Weiran couldn't help laughing, and scolded a mean person.
Zhuo Buyi replied, "Dalian Luo!"
Luo Weiran's face is a bit long, and Zhuo Buyi has called him a big face since a long time ago.
"last question."
Luo Weiran asked Zhuo Buyi's back: "Have you planted a firm heart on that kid?"
Hearing this question, Zhuo Buyi didn't even stop walking. He didn't answer either, and quickly disappeared into the night. Luo Weiran didn't wait for the answer, but it seemed to make him more relieved than waiting for the answer. No answer, just no. With such a terrible thing in mind, Zhuo Buyi once said that he may not be able to practice in his lifetime. But what Luo Weiran is worried about is that if he really cultivates such a heaven-defying means of strengthening his mind... I am afraid that everyone will be panicked.
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Back then when Zhuo Buyi was trapped in the iron wall and copper wall, he once told Luo Weiran who went to visit him that this prison is the best place to train the mind, which can make people suffer and enjoy. By chance, he suddenly had an extremely absurd idea. If there is a skill that can plant a prison in a person's heart, no matter what the person thinks, the person who planted the prison can get it, and even if they are far away, they can perceive each other. Mind.
This technique must be very fun.
What he said to Luo Weiran at that time was just a joke. But Luo Weiran deeply remembers it in his heart, because he knows Zhuo Buyi... as long as Zhuo Buyi thinks of it, he will definitely try it.
The most terrifying thing about this terrible method is that it is silent. No one knows whether they have been controlled by others without knowing it, and no matter what thoughts they have, they can't hide it from others. After planting a firm mind, every thought of this person will be noticed, and there will be no secrets at all. The difference from reading minds is that planting a prison mind is equivalent to establishing a very direct and fearsome connection between the caster and the person whose mind is planted.
A dreaded spell.
Luo Weiran knew that Zhuo Buyi was a genius, a genius among geniuses. Even if you are trapped in an iron wall and a copper wall, you can still realize the frightening method of painting the ground as a prison. If he is allowed to run wild freely, who knows what terrible things he can come up with
So these years, Zhuo Buyi has been bound by the Ouchi guards.
Back then, His Majesty the Emperor once asked Luo Weiran how to make a person like Zhuo Buyi really be used by the court. Luo Weiran was silent for a long time and said, feeling troubled. Apart from these four words, he couldn't think of any other way to make Zhuo Buyi obedient. The emperor asked again, how to make Zhuo Buyi not worrying? Luo Weiran remained silent for a long time, and then replied word by word that he was trapped by ordinary things and ordinary thoughts, and could not practice quietly.
As long as he is always busy with trivial matters and has no more time to devote himself to cultivation, his progress in cultivation will slow down, or even stagnate. Only in this way can Zhuo Buyi be less scary.
The emperor nodded at that time and said a word.
"Zhuo Buyi practiced to draw a prison, but now... you have drawn another prison for him."
The name of this prison is Ouchi Guards Department.
In fact, it does. Zhuo Buyi was obsessed with the trivial matters of Ouchi's guards all day long, so he didn't have much energy left to practice diligently. Over the years, Zhuo Buyi's cultivation didn't seem to have improved at all. He had been so scary back then, and after so many years, he seemed to have really stagnated.
The night is as thick as ink, and it can't be melted.
Fang Jie leaned on the bed and looked at the night outside the window, feeling the comfort of the refreshing wind blowing in through the window. The pain on his body has eased a lot, at least it won't make him unable to move. This is the second time I have felt this way, and the pain is unbearable.
The last time it didn't cause Fang Xie to think deeply, but this time, he had to seriously think about why this happened.
pain!
Why is there such a sudden and irresistible pain
When he saw Mu Xiaoyao walking slowly, he suddenly thought of something. On the way to the imperial capital, he once asked Mu Xiaoyao what it was like to cultivate. The answer Mu Xiaoyao gave him was just one word... Pain!
pain
Fang Jie let out a long breath of relief, and couldn't help asking himself: Am I... practicing
Mu Xiaoyao walked to the bed and sat down on the chair. She picked a grape from the plate, peeled the skin and handed it to Fang Jie's mouth. Watching Fang Jie eat the grape, she habitually stretched out her hand Fang Jie wiped the corner of his mouth: "Can't sleep?"
"Um."
"It still hurts?"
"Um."
"How much does it hurt?"
"The pain of being unable to sleep."
Fang Jie replied very rascally, and it was a cunning lie. The reason why he couldn't sleep was definitely not because of the pain, but because there were many things he didn't want to understand.
"Then let's talk, maybe it won't hurt so much if you talk and distract yourself."
Mu Xiaoyao said.
Fang Jie hummed, thought for a while and said, "I think, I know who instigated the person who wanted to kill me that night. I saw Luo Wen in Keshengju today. If I'm not wrong, he It should be with the man who can move freely in Mr. Zhuo's prison. That man is obviously familiar with Mr. Zhuo's methods, because he is not surprised at all... So, he must be someone from Ouchi's guard."
"Tell me what that person looks like."
Mu Xiaoyao said: "I have met Hou Wenji."
Fang Jie described the man's appearance, and Mu Xiaoyao nodded with certainty: "It's him."
"It seems that the governor of Qingya, Mr. Luo, seems to have something to discuss with General Luo in private."
Fang Xie couldn't help but sneered.
Mu Xiaoyao was silent, not knowing what to say. Fang Jie smiled, and didn't want to continue on this topic.
"Miss Little Waist."
"Um?"
"I want to sleep, but I can't sleep, what should I do?"
"I have no idea."
"What did you do when I couldn't sleep when I was a kid?"
"Well… "
Fang Jie moved into the bed, and said seriously, "Why don't you coax me again?"
Mu Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, but finally did not refuse. She lay down next to Fang Jie, but she didn't know why her body was so tense and felt uncomfortable. Fang Jie naturally got into Mu Xiaoyao's arms, smelled the refreshing body fragrance on her body and said, "I remember when I was a child, my favorite thing to sleep on..."
"No!"
"Just once, okay?"
"No!"
"I'm hurt, it hurts so much."
"No!"
"I'm going to take the exam at the Academy of Martial Arts the day after tomorrow... If you can't sleep, you won't be energetic."
"..."
"Miss Little Waist..."
Fang Jie's tone was full of pleading.
Mu Xiaoyao bit her lip, and suddenly wiped out the candles in the room with a wave of her hand. In the darkness, the beauty's breathing was a little short.
"Through the clothes."
she says.
The sound is so small that it can hardly be heard.
"OK."
Someone smiled triumphantly and wretchedly in the darkness, stretched out his hand, covering a peak. In summer, the clothes were already thin, and the perfect curve of Mu Xiaowa, who was lying on the bed, could be faintly seen in the night. He found that small bump extremely skillfully, so mind-swaying.
The beauty is at the side, exhaling like blue.