three watch drums

Su Chan hadn't suffered from tossing and turning insomnia for decades, and finally fell asleep until the early hours of the morning, and was completely interrupted by Zhuo Yuemen, an unexpected guest.

In Qingyuan Temple, even the uncle sweeping the floor didn’t get up, the kitchen was turned off, and it was deserted and lazy. Only Zhuo Yuemen came to the door in a well-dressed manner. If it wasn’t for Yuheng and Yaoguang chasing each other in the yard, I’m afraid he would No one knew about climbing into Su Chan's bed.

"What are you doing here?" The battle has been going on for a long time, and even Yu Heng is not pleasing to his eyes. Just as he walked through the round arch of the small courtyard, Yu Heng's hair exploded, "You, you, you...don't come here Ah, master right now..."

Zhuo Yuemen thought about his appearance carefully, and felt that his facial features were correct and his appearance was dignified. He belonged to the type who became more and more happy when he looked at him. How could he offend the people of Qingyuan Temple? From the small shikigami to the big temple master, they were all the same I don't like to see myself very much.

"It's been seven or eight years since I was an official in the same dynasty as the lord," Zhuo Yuemen casually rolled up a green leaf in the yard and stuffed it into Yuheng's stammering mouth, "Why do you little man see you every time?" Do I look like a ghost?"

"Sigh... If you bullied him less, Yuheng wouldn't be so afraid of you... He's not short of heart." Su Chan struggled on the bed, but finally gave up his wish to lie down for a while.His dilapidated Taoist temple is usually not seen by any high-ranking officials, but since yesterday, for some reason, a bunch of carrots came out like mud.

"Let's talk...you and I are just friends. You knocked on my door just after something happened in the palace. With your grand master Zhuo Daguo's temperament, you won't be able to get mad at you with just a few words from old man Xu-after all, there is something wrong. Give me the excuse, don't beat around the bush."

Su Chan leaned against the door and was still wearing his inner coat. Even though it was mid-July, it was still cool on the mountain. He took a coat and put it on. He was not fully awake yet, his eyelids were slightly drooping.

"Everyone says that Su Chan is gentle and elegant, but they don't know that this gentleman speaks to others." Zhuo Yuemen swept the stone platform in the yard, sat up, propped his head and looked at Su Chan with a smile... The affectionate phoenix eyes narrowed directly into fox eyes, making people creepy, "It's not a big deal, since this year's ceremony of worshiping heaven has been disturbed by people, I don't know whether it will be a good weather or a natural or man-made disaster in the second half of the year... I intend to take advantage of it." This opportunity is to walk around, but the officials of the Jiantian Department are all idiots, and they cannot lose their pillars, I don't know you, my lord..."

This sentence is really brazen and shameless.

"The national teacher wants to go out to play, think I'm idle, and force me to give me a scourge?" Su Chan sneered at him, "Yuheng sees off the guests!"

The Jiantian Department is a government office registered by the imperial court. It is in charge of inhuman murders and arson as well as weddings and funerals. Although the power is not great, it has a wide range of friends. If the servant with real power doesn't want his family to be restless, he has to give him three points.If Su Chan took the seat of the national teacher, even if it was only for two days, the court would be full of uproar, and many senior officials would be anxious, and if they were poor, they would want to change.

It would be easier for Su Chan to refuse something that shakes the fundamentals.

"You have to think about it. Once I leave, even if the position of the national teacher is vacant for three days, Xu Ziqing will try to fill it. First occupy the position and then plan for the long-term. The Jiantian Department is like a shelter. Young master, who is a drunkard and a rice bag, if you continue to stir up trouble like this, the Great Wall placed next to Ah Heng will be vulnerable to a blow?" Zhuo Yuemen opened his mouth and came, I am afraid that these words are easy to memorize on the way, and he is specially attacking Su Chan's shortcomings, "You Is freedom more important than peace now?"

If the Iron Armored Army stationed outside the border is the iron wall of the Great Chu, which can defend against powerful enemies outside and secure the country inside, then the Jiantian Agency is the Iron Armored Army by the people's pillows. As long as the Jiantian Agency exists, there is no need What kind of monsters and ghosts are you afraid of?-Divide countries from countries outside the border, and divide boundaries from boundaries within the imperial city.

It's just that the Jiantian Department has always been underestimated. Some children who grew up in peaceful times only think that this place is a vagrant place to eat and die. It's purely psychological to coax the emperor to be happy. There are neither monsters nor ghosts.After all, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty were flesh and blood, and they stepped on the fertile soil under their feet, so they focused more on the calculations of a village, a house, and a city. Anyway, the era of demons and demons did not really subjugate the country. On the contrary, foreign enemies and internal strife will cause it Topple a dynasty.

All in all, Jiantian's mother doesn't love her father or love her, and she waits for the door to close when no one supports her.

"...You must leave the imperial city?" Su Chan gathered the clothes on his body, and then asked.

Yuheng and Yaoguang's hands and feet were nimble, and they had already poured him a cup of hot water. Although he just got up from the bed, although he was not necessarily cold, the dew was heavy at dawn, and there was always a chill in his body.

"Have you ever heard the story of Nuwa mending the sky?" Su Chan gathered his clothes, Zhuo Yuemen brushed his hair, the phoenix lines on his brows became more and more red because of the moisture all the way, almost bleeding.

"..." Even a two-year-old child may have heard of the story of Nuwa patching up the sky, even the deaf and blind old man. When he asked Su Confession about it, he got a blank stare.

"The Heavenly Sacrifice has not been completed, how could it have no effect at all, I am a dignified national teacher, and I can't stay in the temple all the time. If there is such a big problem, it is best to look around. Where there is a missing piece of sky-replenishing stone, I will go there " Zhuo Yuemen sighed, "If you open your eyes, you can still see me taking trouble in this life."

Su Chan applauded him with a smile on his face, "Then you go and come back early, don't make troubles, if there is an undercurrent in Beijing, I will fix the book and call you back in time." He yawned and said , "I guess your sky-filling stone is not far away."

Zhuo Yuemen raised her eyebrows noncommittally.

When Yuheng refills Su Chan with a second cup of tea and comes out of the back room, the person on the stone table has disappeared. Su Chan leans against the door with his eyes closed to doze off, but the sleepiness between his brows seems to have disappeared halfway. Quietly bathed in the morning wind and rain.

It has been more than two months since Zhuo Yuemen left. During this period, Xie Changlin was very peaceful. He came here twice, but he was blocked by Chen Yu doing Tai Chi. He was not annoyed, so he came to drink He left after a few cups of tea, and gave Yao Guang some gadgets from time to time.

But... the letters sent to Qingyuanguan came one after another, sometimes a dozen letters would be received in a row for a long time, occasionally some obscene and obscene poems, and occasionally serious about the customs of the demon world, Occasionally, I express my thoughts eloquently.

Su Chan was so annoying.

And the demon world has always advocated "governance by doing nothing", anyone can grow in all directions, and everything can have side effects, so Xie Changlin is usually very free, although Luo Ming is busier than him, but he is not too busy where to go.

Such a comfortable environment breeds the heart of thinking of beauty.Back then, it was Luo Ming who pulled Xie Changlin and said "Take it slowly", and forcibly pulled him back from Qingyuan Temple, so now that the two places are separated, he has to end the embarrassing scene where you think I don't read it——Luo Ming He is a master of speech, and the letter is naturally written eight or nine times, which is unique and wonderful.

At the beginning, it was all written by Luo Ming. He and Xie Changlin supported the old bachelor. After such a long time, not to mention the structure, even the disassembled characters and bones can be imitated lifelike. Later, Xie Changlin saw it once and thought his content was seven It’s not beautiful enough, so I gradually started to write by myself—the two people took it as fun, and passed it to each other after finishing writing, and then sent it out when they were both satisfied. It has grown from one piece of paper to five and a half pages of parallel essays Great Fu.

Since then, Xie Changlin has also cared about the crows in the demon world.

Pigeons are used to communicate in the human world. There is no such thing as communication in the demon world. Basically, a talisman, a drop of blood, and a knot of hair can be used for communication. What's more, their walking is not slow, and they are thousands of miles apart. In a blink of an eye, pigeons, a slow-moving thing, can only be raised and eaten besides wasting time.Probably all the pigeons either worked hard or died young, and none of them had the chance to cultivate into a demon, and it was very difficult to catch them in the demon world.

In order to be able to send the letter, Xie Changlin specially found three crow spirits, each of whom has black and shiny hair, and they can come and go faster than a sharp arrow in the wind and rain. Don't say a dozen or so in half a day, dozens of letters are enough.

But he never received any response, no matter how sincere the writing was, there was no news of it like a stone sinking into the sea, and even the crow spirit lost one, saying that it was tied up by the Qingyuan Temple and was showing it to the public.

"...Brother Shen, the peace of the two worlds depends on the king, can you help me find out..."

After three months of fussing, Luo Ming finally had enough fussing. Luo Ming decided to change his strategy, attack them by besieging them, and directly mailed the later letter to Chen Yu. Qianmu talked about the great chaos in the world, and then she followed the temptation carefully, boasting that Xie Changlin was unparalleled in the world, and then let Chen Yu understand that this is a marriage of many lifetimes, and asked him to do a favor and ask Su Chan, "How do you feel?"

At this point, Chen Yu suddenly realized that the Demon Realm wanted to get married, and even wanted to get married with his own temple master!

"Is this called wanting to get married?" Yu Heng sat on Shen Yu's lap, smashing the ingenious words with him, "It's clear that the surname Xie wants to lie to the master!"

He looks a little small, but it has been twenty years since Su Chan worked hard at the age of five. He knows what Yuheng should know, and what he shouldn't know. Maybe he knows better than Shen Yu, a fast-eating elm head. more.It's just that people are so sophisticated, Yuheng is a doll shikigami after all, innocent and romantic is indispensable, except that he is getting more and more old-fashioned, but his heart is not bad.

"I sent the captured crow to the palace for the letters written in the past month," Yu Heng said with a dark smile, "It's good to let His Majesty know about this matter."