Seeing Chu Yuan's expression, Duan Baiyue didn't know why, but he knew that he must have heard something, so he took the initiative to say: "Did the government ever say, where did those black robes come from?"
"History?" Tu Bujie thought for a while, "I don't know that. I also got the news from Feiluan Tower."
"There is no official list?" Duan Baiyue frowned.
Tu Bujie shook his head: "No."
Duan Baiyue glanced at Chu Yuan, and saw that his face was really ugly.
Feiluan Building is an intelligence building in the rivers and lakes. The owner's name is Jing Liutian. On weekdays, he doesn't look like a person in the martial arts, but a talented person. He is also very good at being a man, and he has a three-point smile without anything, and it makes people feel comfortable to watch. Occasionally back and forth to the Royal City, not only the major sects rushed to invite, but also many ministers in the court. It is not surprising that such a person would assist the local government in doing things, but as an official of the imperial court, it is really unreasonable to catch fugitives and not report them to the list, but to find a Jianghu sect to assassinate them.
"Since the government is not on the list, then the people don't know if they want to come?" Duan Baiyue continued.
Tu Bujie said, "That's natural."
"When the senior was chasing and killing the man in black, what did the other party say?" Duan Baiyue asked again.
Tu Bujie said: "One of the women said that they are not evil people, so I don't want to commit murder. Just as I hesitated, I was confused by the other party's demonic voice."
…
Chu Yuan nodded slightly.
Duan Baiyue understood and said: "I don't know where the seniors come to Wangcheng this time, where do they live?"
Tu Bujie scratched his head: "I haven't found it yet."
"Then stay at the inn that I have chartered." Duan Baiyue said, "Across this street is the Yuelai Inn."
"That's the best way." Tu Bujie raised his eyebrows with joy, and then took the initiative, "Where are we going to eat at night?"
Chu Yuan: "..."
Duan Baiyue put a piece of silver on the table and said, "Senior, please do it yourself, there are still some things to do, so I won't accompany you."
Tu Bujie was very disappointed.
Duan Baiyue stood up decisively and went downstairs with Chu Yuan, making sure that no one was following, and he was relieved.
"One sip, one nephew." Chu Yuan poked at his chest, "When you come up, you will usurp the throne. It is estimated that there are many plans in the southwest."
Duan Baiyue is bitter and can't tell, I really don't know him well.
"Go, go to Heyulou." Chu Yuan said.
Duan Baiyue was surprised: "I still think you have to talk about the men in black first."
"I want to say it, but not on the street." Chu Yuan pulled him, and the two entered the restaurant across the street together. They ordered a good meal in a private room, and then said, "If you guessed correctly, the group in black People come from Tidal Cliffs."
Duan Baiyue didn't expect: "Why and how to be sure?"
"Previously, when the Chaoya people entered the palace, they also wore black cloaks and were tall." Chu Yuan said, "Chaoya is the name of an island, and the people there like to sing and pray to the sunset when the twilight is approaching. Many fishing boats pass by, and they will lose their direction for a short time because of the singing, so they are also called the tidal cliff fans, which are said to be soul-sucking."
"It's a bit mysterious." Duan Baiyue said, "It's just that even if all this is true, why would a group of Chaoya people appear in Cangnan Prefecture, and why do the local officials hate them so much?"
Chu Yuan shook his head and asked again, "I heard Xiaojin talk about Feiluan Building before, but I didn't take it too seriously. Are you familiar with the owner of the Feiluan Building?"
Duan Baiyue said: "Fresh."
"Then can I ask?" Chu Yuan said, "Chaoya has always been unhappy about joining the WTO. This time it sounds more like he is running for his life. Something must have happened."
Duan Baiyue said cheerfully: "Okay."
"Look, every time I come out, there is an accident." Chu Yuan poked the fish with his chopsticks.
"If you don't want to worry about it, leave it to me." Duan Baiyue smiled, "Cangnan Prefecture is not far from the King City, I'll set off tomorrow to find out in person. If you happen to meet the Chaoya people, I'll give them all to you. Bring it back for questioning."
Chu Yuan nodded, thinking of this mess, and felt that he had no appetite.
Duan Baiyue asked, "Hello?"
Chu Yuan: "..."
"If you don't eat it, I will really feed it." Duan Baiyue picked up the spoon.
Chu Yuan was amused and took the bowls and chopsticks by himself: "Senior Nan is going to Jade Coffin Mountain, and you are going to Cangnan Prefecture. What about Yao'er?"
"Naturally follow me." Duan Baiyue said.
Chu Yuan said: "If he wants, he can stay in the palace."
"It's still unnecessary." Duan Baiyue drank the soup calmly, "I'm afraid there won't be so many worms in the palace for him to eat."
…
In the inn, Duan Yao was looking at a jade pendant at the table. Not to mention the royal city, the craftsman's craftsmanship was good and the speed was fast. In an hour, he carved out a word "Duan".
Nan Moxie was quite relieved when he saw it. The apprentice grew up and knew to buy some jade pendants for him to hang, just like those handsome boys on the street outside.
Duan Yao asked, "If I give this to General Shen, will it be too grand?" After all, his brother's surname is engraved on it. If you think about it, it's just a jade pendant. If you think about it, it's just a piece of jade. alone!
Nan Moxie smiled and took the jade pendant from his hand: "It's better for the little baby not to interfere in the affairs of the adults."
Duan Yao: "..."
"Stay away from that General Shen in the future." Nan Moxie patted his head and taught kindly, "This brother and sister-in-law will gossip if others see it."
Duan Yao: "..."
Nan Moxie asked again, "In a few days, do you want to go to Jade Coffin Mountain with your teacher?"
"Don't go." Duan Yao refused, "It sounds like a black wind."
Nan Moxie was unwilling: "Really not going?"
Duan Yao desperately shook his head.
Nan Moxie breathed a sigh of relief: "Just right, I don't want to take you with me as a teacher."
Duan Yao: "..."
why!
"Master Nan, little prince." Duan Nian said outside the door, "There is a guest who wants to see you."
Nan Moxie coughed twice: "But General Shen?"
Duan Yao was instantly refreshed.
Duan Nian said, "It's Senior Tu Bujie."
…
"Damn it." Duan Yao wondered, "What is he doing here?"
Nan Moxie's eyes were also puzzled.
"Don't worry, go take a look first." Duan Yao was in a panic, opened the door and went to the next door. Sure enough, he saw Tu Bujie sitting at the table drinking tea, his hair was messy and his body was dirty, and he didn't wash his face. clean.
"Ah..." Nan Moye's tone was meaningful.
oh what oh. Duan Yao Xin said, it's not much different from when you just climbed out of the grave.
"Senior Nan!" When Tu Bujie saw the two of them, he immediately stood up and clasped his fists in a chivalrous manner.
"What are you doing here in Wangcheng?" Duan Yao asked.
Tu Bujie lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Naturally, it is to help the prince succeed."
Duan Yao: "Huh?"
"What happened?" Nan Moxie didn't understand.
"Just now, I have had a secret conversation with the prince in the teahouse." With a mysterious smile on his face, Tu Bujie said in a tone that only you and I can understand in his own family, "Of course it's for the one in the Golden Palace."
…
As soon as the words came out, no matter what Duan Yao thought for the time being, Nan Moxie was very shocked. I wondered if the apprentice had something wrong with his brain, and he couldn't kidnap people for a long time. It was enough to set up a stage to sing a lover. Even if he wanted to ask for help, why did he actually ask such a person
Tu Bujie was still complacent and could not help but paint a splendid future.
"Then I'll go back tonight, and Tu Bujie is still at the inn, so as not to cause trouble." Duan Baiyue sent the person back to the palace, and just said, "Go to bed early tonight, don't think about Chaoya."
Chu Yuan nodded: "Okay."
"Tomorrow morning, I'll enter the palace early to help you bring the beef that has just been baked outside." Duan Baiyue asked, "What else do you want to eat?"
Chu Yuan thought for a while and said, "Tofu flower."
"Okay." Duan Baiyue agreed, his lips just approached his profile, but he was dodged away.
This person's temperament... Looking at the ears that were obviously more than half red, Duan Baiyue shook his head with a smile, turned and left the dormitory.
It was late at night when he returned to the inn, Duan Yao had already fallen asleep, and Tu Bujie was also snoring and shaking the sky, only Nan Moxie was still sitting at the table, drinking tea and waiting for others.
"I went to ask the old man Mu Chi today, and the thousand loops will not be available until tomorrow at the earliest." Duan Baiyue said, "Master, don't count on it, rest early."
Nan Moxie patted the table and said solemnly, "Sit down!"
"What's wrong?" Duan Baiyue had a headache, "I have to get up early tomorrow."
"Then Tu Bujie, are you serious?" Nan Moxie has been tangled for a long time.
"I met him on the street and sent him back to the inn for fear of causing trouble. What's wrong with being serious?" Duan Baiyue poured a cup of tea, "Provoked Master?"
"You can say anything if you meet them on the street?" Nan Moxie was even more shocked when he heard the words, "Do you really think that your sweetheart is the girl in your boudoir?" It doesn't matter.
Duan Baiyue shook his head hesitantly: "I don't understand what Master is talking about."
"I still don't know." Nan Moxie complained, "Why does Tu Bujie know about you and Emperor Chu?"
"What?" Duan Baiyue frowned suddenly.
"You don't know?" Nan Moxie was also confused, "But in the afternoon, he said it himself, saying that he knew about the relationship between you and the person on the Golden Palace."
"Really?" Duan Baiyue asked.
"Why did I lie to you about this?" Nan Moxie was worried, not realizing that he had misunderstood, "If it wasn't for what you said, I'm afraid someone in the palace would have seen the clue and would cause trouble."
Duan Baiyue took the saber and went directly to Tu Bujie's room.
Is this to kill someone or something... Nan Moxie quickly followed.
Tu Bujie was sleeping soundly when a sudden chill came from his neck, and he opened his eyes in panic.
Under the dim candlelight, Duan Baiyue looked at him coldly.
"What do you mean, nephew?" Tu Bujie turned pale in shock.
Duan Baiyue said coldly: "Say, what is your purpose?"
"Mu, u, u?" Tu Bujie was on his back, thinking about hiding it before, but he couldn't stand the pressure, so he cried and said: "My nephew has something to say, I was confused for a while, I don't want that night pearl. It's back to you, it's back to you."
…
The house was quiet.
Nan Moxie felt that something was not right.
Tu Bujie continued to tremble: "I also walked the wrong way when I woke up at night, so I stumbled into my nephew's bedroom. When I saw something in the cabinet was lit, I just... just, I was obsessed for a while." Thinking of stealing some private money, To avoid sleeping on the street in the future, after all, the people of the Southwest House are notorious for being moody, and maybe they will be kicked out one day.
"What Night Pearl?" Duan Baiyue asked.
Tu Bujie stiffened, put his hand under the pillow, and took out a faint blue bead.
Burning star.
Looking at the warm and blue color, Duan Baiyue didn't know how she should feel.
Previously, only Xiao Yuan could make this burning star shine, and it could also be said that the ancient gods had spiritual energy. But now these five big and three rough Tu Bujie can also make the beads shine, I am afraid that it is not spiritual, but... something is wrong.
"Nephew." Tu Bujie was still repenting, so he put down the knife first.
Duan Baiyue shook his head and pulled Nan Moxie out of the bedroom: "What exactly did he say before, you can't repeat a single word!"
"How can that be, I don't have a good memory." Nan Moxie shook his head repeatedly.
Duan Baiyue inserted the knife into the ground two feet deep with one hand, fearing that the person below would look up and faint.
Nan Moye had to try hard to recall and repeat it.
After listening, Duan Baiyue felt a headache.
Nan Moxie didn't realize what kind of oolong had happened, and was still asking, "Why don't you speak?"
"When I was eight years old, a monk came to the Southwest Mansion to tell fortunes and said that my life was not good until I was thirty." Duan Baiyue said, "At that time, the father drove him out and said that he was a liar. Now it seems that , but maybe he really is a holy monk."
There is a foolish younger brother, such an unreliable master, and there is also a rude man sleeping in the room who is inexplicably involved with the person he loves. No matter how you think about it, this fate is not good.
Nan Moxie was concerned: "What about after the age of thirty?"
"I didn't say it after the age of 30." Duan Baiyue said, "Maybe I was angry with the master first, maybe."
Nan Moye: "..."
Rebel!