Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Whenever Zhao Chuanxin wavered, Huang Shifu would definitely continue to persuade him, or threaten him. Even if the threat may not be effective against Zhao Chuanxin, this was the behavior a loyal minister should have.

However, Zhao Chuanxin was categorical and there was no doubt about it.

Huang Shifu had nothing to say.

He was hesitant, and with his stubborn personality, he was unwilling to participate, but reason told him that if Zhao Chuanxin was playing this way, someone from the court must be involved, even if he was an insider, not to mention that Zhao Chuanxin had just promised to give him Delegated.

Zhao Chuanxin was very happy to see Huang Shifu, who had been doing little things behind his back and saying bad things about him everywhere, in a dilemma. He delegated power to Huang Shifu and Zhao Chuanxin also dug a hole for him. Of course, Huang Shifu didn't know it at all.

After giving Cui Fenghua a wink, Zhao Chuanxin stood up and took him out.

Huang Shifu fell into a daze, his head buzzing.

After Zhao Chuanxin and the two left for a long time, he came back to his senses.

He stamped his feet: "Come here, prepare a telegram..."

……

Japan, Tokyo.

Sun Yanguang was riding the train, and the earth outside the window was crystal white.

He felt that the smell in the carriage was not very good, so he opened the train window a small crack, and a bit of cold air suddenly poured in.

A little girl opposite could not help but shiver, but Sun Yanguangquan pretended not to notice.

The little girl shrank back, as if she wanted to stay away from the cold, but it was obviously impossible.

She took out a rectangular box from her bag with a foreign child printed on it. The box said: Fry's milk chocolate.

This is British Fry's milk chocolate, which is quite famous, but not everyone can afford it.

The little girl opened the box, took out a piece of chocolate, stuffed it into Cherry's little mouth and chewed it with her mouth closed, her face full of enjoyment.

Sun Yanguang looked at it and suddenly pulled down the car window with too much force and made a "bang" sound, which attracted the little girl's attention.

Sun Yanguang said with a smile: "Oh, it's really cold. Don't freeze you."

Little girl: "..."

Her face was flushed with embarrassment, for no other reason than that Sun Yanguang was so handsome.

The world is so unfair. If Zhao Chuanxin just opened the car window, it would definitely annoy people, but it doesn't matter if he is a handsome man - forgive him.

Sun Yanguang was greedy. He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be saying to the little girl: "Oh, this chocolate looks delicious at first sight."

"The color is pretty good, and it doesn't look bitter at first glance."

"I know the English, Fulisi Mukechao Kreit, this brand is quite famous."

"I've eaten our captain... Well, I've eaten a kind of chocolate. It was invented by a wise and intelligent man. He carved a piece of chocolate, hollowed out the inside, filled it with toffee hearts, and then heated the upper part. Fused with the lower part to make a sandwich chocolate, oh, the taste is so wonderful, I grabbed a piece of Snot Baby..."

The little girl blinked.

She understood that this man wanted to eat her chocolate.

She raised the box generously and said, "Here you eat."

Of course, if it were anyone else, she wouldn't contribute even a third of the money even if it was a mouthful. After all, it was quite expensive.

But Sun Yanguang is different. This man is really good-looking, hehe.

Sun Yanguang bared his teeth, stretched out his hand, grabbed four or five pieces and came back.

Little girl: "..."

The little girl pursed her lips in embarrassment.

But I was speechless.

Sun Yanguang laughed, kept a piece, and sent the rest back: "Just teasing you."

The little girl didn't have much money. She was on the verge of tears just now, but now she was giggling again.

She asked: "Sir, where are you going?"

Sun Yanguang stuffed the chocolate into his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a hamster.

He hesitated and said: "Going to Meguro Town, how about you?"

The little girl said in surprise: "Me too."

"Oh, that's a coincidence."

While talking, the train stopped at the signal station.

Outside the signal station, there were a few scattered wooden houses. The stationmaster, who was wearing a leather ear protection hat and his staff, tremblingly said to the conductor: "There is nothing ahead, the traffic can be opened. This little snow is nothing, just keep walking." Bar."

Because of the heavy snowfall, trains are sometimes unable to pass and must be cleared of snow before they can go.

So, the train started rumble again.

Sun Yanguang and the little girl became familiar with each other, and they exchanged words with each other.

But the journey was not far after all, and we soon arrived at Meguro Town.

The two got off the car. At the train station, Sun Yanguang, who was carrying a huge gray package, waved his hand: "Goodbye."

"Goodbye, sir."

The little girl was a little reluctant to leave.

He wanted to ask Sun Yanguang's address, but he also felt that Meng Lang, after all, girls should be reserved.

But it was a chance encounter, how could we meet him again in the future?

In this day and age, there are too few handsome and funny men.

The Japanese all pretend to be serious and bow with a straight face at every turn. Little girls rarely see men like Sun Yanguang.

Sun Yanguang didn't care so much, and his back carrying the baggage was quickly swallowed up by the snow.

On Oda's Flower Viewing River, there is a house-shaped boat on the river, and there are rows of cherry blossom trees on the bank. However, they are bare at this time and have a long way to go before they bloom.

Not far away, there is a villa.

In front of the villa, there were two warriors wearing cotton robes and small sleeves, with pistols under their coats, and long knives and ribs hanging on their waists, standing guard in the biting cold wind.

They wore at least four layers of clothes to keep out the cold, but their shoulders were still hunched over from the cold, and they could not help but tremble from time to time.

The night is getting dark.

In the cherry blossom forest outside the villa, Sun Yanguang opened his backpack, put on his white cloak-style combat uniform, took out a leather bag, and put it on his boots, with the dense fur turned out.

In this way, when he walks in the snow in the cherry blossom forest, he can be silent and the white camouflage can conceal his whereabouts.

He moved slowly and gradually approached the door of the villa.

At this time, the door of the villa opened, and two more people walked out, replacing the two shivering warriors outside.

The two men couldn't wait to return to the villa.

It's shift change.

Sun Yanguang took advantage of the shift change while they were talking and ran forward quickly until he was only seven or eight meters away from the villa.

He took out two more twin crossbows from the package.

This is a crossbow whose arms are made of birch wood. The bow body is pasted with horn pieces and layers of beef tendon. There are concave arrow paths on the crossbow surface. The crossbow machine is made of iron and is two feet, four inches and seven minutes long.

This is a six-power crossbow. In the Qing Dynasty, one force was nine pounds and fourteen taels. Although it does not have any gorgeous decoration, it is so well made that it cannot be compared with the playthings of the noble children.

Sun Yanguang put on leather gloves, strenuously strung up the string, and set up the arrow.

He first picked up a double crossbow and pointed it at one of the people at the door of the villa.

This kind of double-machine crossbow is the military crossbow of the Lugang Town Insurance Team. Sun Yanguang has already practiced it for a long time, and the distance is close enough, so he shot it with a brief aim.

whoosh...

One shot and one shot without making a sound.

Sun Yanguang immediately picked up another crossbow without even checking whether he hit the target.