three watch drums

Xie Changlin felt that he was only half a step away from losing control. He had never maintained a relationship with anyone so carefully in thousands of years, and it was not too difficult to get started this time.To Su Chan, he was just a stranger who had heard of him a little bit, if he was pushed too hard, he would naturally back away.

Xie Changlin's sadness was not obvious, the red thread was still tied to his finger, and the other end was vacantly wrapped in the wind, it swayed twice, and Xie Changlin took it back into his sleeve.

This turbulent big man felt pitiful for a moment, and Su Chan's compassion was moved, but he couldn't be restrained by his rationality of hating iron but not steel.

"Senior, if you are really free, I have tea and wine, maybe after the ceremony is over..."

Xie Changlin's gloomy eyes lit up in an instant, "Idle and idle, there is a master in the demon world, so I don't have to worry about it." After speaking, he glanced at Luo Ming, who nodded his head as if in a hurry.

Su Chan reflected deeply, "Did I fall into a trap?"

On their side, they were leisurely and jokingly walking towards Qingyuan Temple, but the temple was already full of commotion.

The horse-drawn carriage that came from the palace parked grandly at the main entrance of the back mountain, four horses were driving side by side, their hooves pawing restlessly on the ground, the inside and outside were rich and bright, but Su Chan himself could not be found anyway.

Although every year during the Yuan Dynasty, the temple master would disappear for a while, go to the ghost market to drink a pot of wine, and buy some practical but shabby magic weapons, but he will definitely return after Maoshi.

Su Chan has a good temper and no airs. As the closest person to the emperor in the country, he lives a very ordinary life. He is picky and worldly. He has a clearer concept of money than the accountant. There is no other disadvantage, so it is very popular.In the entire Qingyuan Temple, those who are afraid of complaining about Su Chan occasionally are a minority.

Now the one who is rare in ten years can't be found, so he doesn't care about entertaining the people from the palace, and went out to look for it all at once. The groom only said a few words of urging, and the younger disciples turned black, and they haven't given him up to now. A cup of tea to drink.

After all, in a place like the ghost market, there are many people who are obsessed with right and wrong, and if you don't do it well, you will become resentful. Su Chan looks like a bully, and he has two little dolls with him.

Although he has confidence in the temple master, he is afraid that the other party will have a large number of people. The Taoist priest's brain is too big, and in a blink of an eye, he thinks of Su Chan's serious injury. The ceremony was forced to be suspended. Yue Wuguang—the speed of finding someone suddenly accelerated again.

When Su Chan really returned to Qingyuan Temple, the front and back mountains were almost turned upside down. The disciples in the temple were dusting the whisk dust, pouring cinnabar, and pouring cinnabar. Rescue me.

This kind of scene can be said to be rare in a hundred years, and it moved Su Chan to the core, but the timing of his appearance was not coincidental, it was the time when the crowd was excited, and the culprit had just stepped into the mountain gate, and he attracted countless looks and hostility ——Xie Changlin is an arrogant and domineering monster who does not hide his identity.

In an instant, it was divided into two factions.

Su Chan held Yu Heng with one hand, and hugged Yao Guang from Xie Changlin's head with the other to prevent accidental injury.The little baby was probably a little overwhelmed, and felt like throwing up on the road, and magic weapons were pouring out of his mouth one by one.

"Monastery Master, who is this?" The young man who asked the question was named Chen Yu, his features were clear and straight, and he was not unreasonable, he was the most responsible person in Qingyuan Temple besides Yuheng.

Now that Da Chu has signed a contract with the demon, he must not be executed without permission if he is not an offender. What's more, this person's origin is unknown and he is close to Su Chan, maybe he is still a friend.

"Food and clothing parents." After Su Chan finished answering, he stuffed Yao Guang who kicked his legs into Chen Yu's arms.The time for the ceremony is about to begin, and if it goes on like this, the groom who drives the carriage may stamp a hole in the ground.

Leaving behind Yuheng who can speak well and Luo Ming who is smooth in dealing with things, Su Chan hastily changed his clothes and rushed to the palace.

The fireworks in July and a half hadn't cleared up, and when they entered the city, paper ash, copper coins and unburned Dou incense were piled up in every corner.There are also a few families that seem to have just passed away relatives, and new talismans are invited on the door, which is nothing more than to pray for the safety of the house.

Su Chan was in a hurry this time, and when he sat in the carriage, he realized that the shakuhachi was still in the sleeve of his inner coat.

When I was in the ghost market, this chihachi was very plain and simple. Although there were patterns on it, they were also carved with knives and axes. The refurbished bamboo and wood color entered the world, but these patterns seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of gold powder, making the whole body gorgeous. , It seems that only the royal family can use it.

Su Chan recalled that before he left the palace many years ago, the master who taught rites and music had mentioned some things, saying that the king of the subjugated country in the previous dynasty was good at musical instruments and collected the most beautiful things in the world, including the yin and yang drum that brought the dead back to life, and the colored glaze that warded off millions of enemies. The lute and the shakuhachi that can summon Yin soldiers.

Later, it was proved that the so-called resurrection from the dead was nothing more than making the corpse dance under the beat of the drum. , The morale of the two armies can be boosted before the battle, and nine out of ten battles are won.

Although these two are also rare, they are far less miraculous than the rumors say, and the same is true of Shakuhachi who has never met.

It's a pity that Su Chan's master of rites and music passed away early, and he has no chance to see this gilt shakuhachi in this life.

If the posthumous titles are not counted, the royal city of Dachu has experienced three emperors successively, and the skeleton left over from the previous dynasty was repaired without authorization. It takes half an hour to drive east to the market, and another half hour to enter the palace.

The success of their Su family is not glorious, and the "rebellion" is just a whitewashed rhetoric after success. Some thoughtful scholars in the folk will occasionally use the word "rebellion" when they mention it.

At the end of the former dynasty, it was decadent and decayed, and officials everywhere amassed money. Although the emperor at that time wanted to return to heaven, he was cowardly by nature, and he didn't realize that he was spoiled in his bones. To survive, they had to change dynasties.But the Great Chu Dynasty rose from such an era, so the ancestors strictly abided by their duties and did not dare to exceed the rules. They spent their entire lives in prisons because of the messy harem. This warns future generations not to be greedy for extravagance and lust.

The current ruler of Da Chu is Su Chan's twin "brother" of the same father and mother. He has become a martial artist since childhood, especially Su Chan. Although they were born of the same sibling, they have similar facial features, but their temperaments are completely different.

Since childhood, Su Chan has been a temperless person. He was often bullied because of the evil spirit in his hits. He didn't care about it, but Su Heng couldn't bear it at all. The older brother let his younger brother protect him. All the princes, princes, nobles and arrogant children bowed their heads and ears to him-this shows Su Heng's brave and skillful means of governing the country and the world.

Before noon, Su Heng was changing clothes in the inner room. He was not used to being served by others. Usually, at this time, no one except Su Chan was allowed to enter.

The door was closed tightly, the guards outside were separated on both sides, the old eunuch who was serving was left by the late emperor, knowing these rules, seeing that it was Su Chan who had arrived, he informed the inside softly and let him in. .

Just after burning incense and taking a bath, Su Heng's hair was still wet, and it was draped over his shoulders indifferently. He was only wearing a white jacket, and faced with the headache of heavy dresses that seemed to be getting more and more complicated every year.

"Little sister," Su Chan called through a screen.

Even when there was no one around, Su Chan knew that etiquette cannot be abandoned, so he stopped a little further away, first opened his mouth to remind him, and then made a gesture to kneel.

Although he knew that this person was just showing off, Su Heng still chuckled, "A cultivator kneels on the ground, brother, do you wish me to shorten my life?"

"He" turned around, his voice was irrigated with medicine when he was young, it was low and slightly hoarse, although his face was a bit feminine, but because his biological mother was once a famous alluring beauty, there was a trace of delicateness in Qingjun, but also It's justifiable, not to mention that he deliberately concealed it.There are not many people in the world who dare to look directly at the high-ranking people, but they can hide it, and two layers of gauze are tightly wrapped around their chests, covering the places that were not obvious at first, so that they can't see the light of day.

The majestic king of a country is actually the stiff daughter of Li Daitao!

"Don't dare," Su Chan also smiled, gloating and said again through the screen, "I saw Zhao Lisi make this dress before, and it took a lot of effort. It’s troublesome to wake up, do you want me to help?”

Su Heng shook his head almost subconsciously, rejecting the offer.

She smiled wryly, "Whether it's clothes or other things, I am the emperor of Dachu, and I am not used to being in the hands of others."

Su Heng pushed himself very hard since he was a child, and Su Chan knew her, so he didn't force him, he just said, "Then wear it out and let the emperor see if you are more young and heroic."

Zhao Lisi, who is in charge of weaving tattoos and embroidery, is in charge of everything from imperial robes to private servers. Si Li basically tossed and tossed one piece at a speed of ten days without repeating the same. After passing through his hands, the burlap could wear the most prosperous king's demeanor.

Su Heng struggled alone for a long time before he finally sorted out the ironing posts and came out from behind the screen.

Da Chu respects the two colors of black and gold, and the phoenix is ​​the totem. Su Heng has both, like a blue sky, which is most suitable for those eyes that look at the world.

Su Chan sighed in his heart, "After all, I've grown up."