[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

On the third day, Yue Zong finished speaking, and the room was completely silent.

After a long time, Mi Mi tentatively asked, "Can I just go back to Honmaru?"

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes: "Contacting the government at the time is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap, other methods..."

He shook his head.

Mi Mi held Taiko Zhong Zhenzong's hand and frowned: "But what about Xiaozhen?"

"I don't care about other knives, but what about my Xiaozhen?"

"Once he enters Honmaru, the curse may re-wrap him, what should we do then?!"

"Crack!" The blue-haired young man turned off the light, walked out of the room by the light from the corridor outside, and gently closed the door.

Before closing the door, he seemed to see the figures on the screen in the room move, and the movement of his hand stopped immediately, and the door that was about to close was pulled open by him.

The light from the corridor shone in, the screen that had been placed here since the hostess entered Honmaru, and the screen that the servants were almost tired of looking at, there was nothing strange about it, what he saw just now was like a hallucination.

Yiqi Yizhen blinked his eyes, and doubts appeared in his honey-colored eyes. He wanted to go into the room and turn on the light to take a closer look, but before he could move, he realized that someone behind him was pulling the hem of his clothes.

"Brother Yiqi, is the master asleep?" Ranto Shiro asked with lingering fear.

Before they followed Yizheng back to the main house, the Chimei wine tasted very bad when they were drunk, and they would go crazy when they saw people. In desperation, Yizheng asked them to wait in the lobby on the first floor and coax them on the second floor alone. Chimi sleeps.

Although the little knives knew that Chimi's wine was not good, except for Yaken Toshiro, they had never seen how Chimi would get drunk.

This time they have learned a lot, even if they are on the first floor, they can still hear Zhimei's shouts in the room on the second floor.She thought about it, and there were so many tricks that made them sweat for a while.

Yaken Toshiro couldn't wait to go to the kitchen to make hangover soup, and Rantoshiro dared to come up to see the situation because the second floor was quiet.

"Luan, you came just in time." Yiqi Yizhen sideways made room for him, motioning for Ranto Shiro to come over.

Ranto Shiro stood at the door following Yiqi Yizhen's instructions suspiciously: "Brother Yiqi, what's wrong?"

"Luan, help me see if there is anything unusual on that screen in the room." Yiqi Yizhen pointed to the screen and said.

"Abnormal?" Ranto Shiro opened his eyes wide and looked over. The pattern on the screen was a picture of a lady in red with a fan holding a fan. There is also the meaning of continuing to put it on.

Someone asked Daojian strangely. According to Zhimei, this is a family heirloom of her family. When her mother heard that she was going to work here, she asked her to bring this screen, saying that it is a treasure of Fengshui and can keep you safe.

The swords don't quite believe it, because the magic swords of Honmaru didn't notice any difference in this, but this is what the owner's mother said, and the knowledgeable swords didn't express any opinions, anyway, it's just a screen decoration.

There is a small night light in the room, and the polarized daggers can be seen clearly in the dark night, let alone the scene at this time.

Rantoshiro looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head: "Brother Yiqi, I don't see anything unusual."

"Really? Maybe I was wrong." Yiqi Yizhen patted his younger brother's head and said warmly.

"What's abnormal?" Yaken Toshiro emerged from the stairs with a tray, and he asked while pushing his glasses.

"I seem to have seen the person on the screen move a little while ago." Yi Qi raised his brows, "Maybe it's my illusion, I stayed up a little late today."

It was very late, and as soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone in his coat pocket announced the time: "It's Tokyo time, eleven thirty."

"Brother Yiqi, it turns out that you have set a special time for rounds." Ranto Shiro looked curiously at his lighted pocket.

Since all the knives in this pill have mobile phones, the short knives are the most addicted to the Internet. As long as they don't play tomorrow, they will stay up late and play on their mobile phones until four or five o'clock in the morning.

After the discovery of the first phase and one vibration, they will come to check the ward every night, and confiscate anyone who is still playing with their mobile phones. The small knives are trying to find out the time of the first phase and one vibration, but unfortunately, the road is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. , The time of the rounds of the first phase and one vibration is uncertain, and one catch is accurate.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Yiqi Yizhen smiled helplessly, Yaken Toshiro had already walked over.

"The general fell asleep?" Yiqi Yizhen simply walked away, letting Yaken Toshiro stand over.

"Well, just fell asleep."

"It seems that the hangover soup is no longer available." Yaken Fujishiro sighed, straightened his glasses, carefully examined the screen, and focused on the lady in red on the screen.

He looked at it for a while, and then asked him, "How is it? Did you see anything?"

"No, it seems to be your illusion, brother Yiqi." Yaken Fujishiro turned his head and said, "Don't be too tired recently, pay attention to rest. I will help you with rounds."

"Ah? Yaoken!" Ranto Shiro called him dissatisfied. Shouldn't he say that he should give up the ward rounds first?

A flash of light flashed on Yaken Toshiro's lens, Ranto Shiro fell silent, and sighed: "Maybe, I will pay attention."

"Let's go, let's not disturb the master's rest."

In the first phase, he closed the door and left with Yaken Toshiro and Ranto Shiro.

As soon as the three of them went downstairs, the short knives surrounded them, looking at them anxiously, worried about the interrogators who were resting upstairs.

"The master is already asleep, and everyone should go back to sleep." The first issue did not forget to warn the younger brothers, "It's getting late, don't play with your phone and go to sleep, Yaoyan, I will trouble you to supervise tonight."

"Yeah." Yaken Fujishiro nodded reliably, and helped Yiqi Yixin coax the daggers back.

After seeing off his brothers, Yiqi covered his mouth and yawned softly. He took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, turned off all the lights in the hall, and returned to the second floor.

Don't look at Zhimei falling asleep now, in fact, there is still a lot of noise this night, so he won't want to sleep tonight.

"Hey, Yaken, where are you going?" Rantoshiro found that Yaken Toshiro didn't go with them, turned his head strangely, and saw Yaken Toshiro standing there with a tray in thought.

"Oh, it's nothing." Yaken Toshiro returned to God, "I have to send these things back to the kitchen, you go back first."

Still thinking about it for a long time to send a bowl?Rantoshiro gave up thinking about Yaoken Toshiro's strange behavior, and said: "Okay, then hurry up, but hey."

He smiled slyly: "It doesn't matter if you don't come back tonight!"

"Good idea! You have to go out to battle at Edo Castle tomorrow, go to bed early, and when I go back and catch you still playing with your phone, I will tell Brother Yiqi." Yaoken Fujishiro rolled his eyes bluntly , said mercilessly.

"Cut!" Rantoshiro shook his head and left, Yakentoshiro looked at his back and shook his head, he had to hurry up.

The kitchen was full of noise. Although the banquet tonight ended without a problem, there were too many used dishes. How could the three of them, Kiri Mitsutada, Azuki Dou Nagamitsu and Horikawa Kunihiro wash them all with candlesticks alone?Not to mention having to prepare breakfast tomorrow morning.

So the knives who will not go out for the expedition tomorrow are all arrested and come to wash the dishes. Given the prestige of Chef Honmaru, they have to wash no matter how reluctant they are, otherwise they will wait to eat cabbage gang.

Kunihiro Horikawa watched all directions and listened to all directions. As soon as Yaken Toshiro stepped in, he was discovered by him.

"Yakuken? Master didn't drink hangover soup?" Kunihiro Horikawa put down the plate in his hand and looked over.

"Master is asleep, this is useless. I'll take it back and warm it first."

"Okay, I got it, leave it to me." Kunihiro Horikawa took the tray, but Yaken Toshiro asked, "Where is Mr. Smiling Mian? I have something to do with him."

Yaken Toshiro had already looked around the kitchen, but couldn't find the green-haired Wakizawa.

"..." Horikawa Kunihiro said with a wry smile, "Mr. Smiling Mian broke seven plates after washing in one minute, and was persuaded by Mitsutada-san to go back and rest."

"So that's how it is." Yaoken Fujishiro pushed his glasses, and said with a clear face, "I'll go look for it."

"Yes." Horikawa Kunihiro watched Yaken Toshiro leave the kitchen and return to the desk.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong glanced at him in his busy schedule: "Master is asleep?"

"Yes." Kunihiro Horikawa turned on a small fire, poured the hangover soup into the pot and warmed it.

"I seem to have heard that Yaoken is looking for smiling noodles, Horikawa, do you know what he is looking for smiling noodles?" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada rinsed the plate under the tap, rinsed off the foam on the plate, and handed it to Xiaodouchang Light.

"I don't know." Kunihiro Horikawa shook his head.

"It's strange." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong put one hand on his chin. Usually, because of the smiling face Qingjiang, he always likes to read and say some indistinct words. The patriarch always separates the smiling face Qingjiang from the dagger , Yaken Toshiro followed his elder brother's footsteps, how could he find a smiling face Qing Jiang at such a late hour?

"Did the daggers read some horror novels and look for smiling faces to ward off evil spirits?" Xiaodou Changguang speculated with a smile while wiping the water droplets on the plate with a cloth.

"Hahahaha, it's possible." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada also watched the promotional film "Hanamaru" of the Government of Tokira. The knives are all children at heart, and it is really possible to be afraid of ghosts because they watched horror movies or novels.

"Maybe." Horikawa Kunihiro was noncommittal, Yaken Toshiro came from the main house, and it was more likely that something went wrong with Tomomi.

He speeded up the movements in his hands, wanting to finish it quickly and ask what happened.

On the second floor of the main house, Yiqi Yizhen sat kneeling outside the bedroom of the god judge, sleepiness invaded his mind, Yiqi Yizhen managed to open his eyes wide, but his eyelids couldn't help but want to close.

How strange, why are you so sleepy tonight?

On the other side, Yaken Toshiro knocked on the door of Smiling Qing Jiang's room.

"Yaoyan?" The light-colored eyes exposed by the smiling Qingjiang showed surprise, and then he chuckled lightly: "I came to visit late at night, because I want to hold a candle with me—"

"Qing Jiang." A deep voice sounded from inside the house, and Yaken Toshiro saw that Qing Jiang's emotion on the smiling face had dropped down visibly to the naked eye.

"Come in." Suzumaru Koji invited from the room.