Shadow Guard Capture Manual

Such a big event happened in the mansion, Xiao Shizi was frightened and fell ill, and the King Wen of Jin, who was away to deal with something, finally rushed back in a hurry.

He Zhizhou even met him, but it is not known whether he really happened to meet the prince's lord, or the one who met him intentionally.In short, since King Jin Wen didn't say anything, He Zhizhou naturally wouldn't say much. Although he had his unique pride, he still bowed to King Wen respectfully and respectfully.

King Wen of Jin also treated the guest brought back by his son very kindly. After nodding his head and asking him if he was used to living there, he left to deal with government affairs.

And after that, He Zhizhou stayed safely in the palace for two or three days. Even if he went out alone occasionally, it was just going to the nearby streets and alleys. Someone followed him in the dark, and he was very generous. let them follow.

Maybe it was because his disguise was too perfect and too calm, no matter what, it was impossible to put such a handsome young man with pride and strong self-esteem together with a murderer who killed without batting an eyelid, three days later , He Zhizhou found that the intensity of the people behind the investigation gradually decreased.

He Zhizhou was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for a few more days before he begged to see the crown prince and offered to resign.

"Why did you suddenly propose to leave? Did the events of the past few days disturb you?" Shizi asked, perhaps because he had just recovered from his illness. In this way, when He Zhizhou proposed to leave, he still subconsciously persuaded him to stay, obviously he was not willing to let He Zhizhou propose to leave at this time.

"No, the eldest son takes care of He, and I am very grateful. However, I came here to sell fans. If I continue to procrastinate and stay here, it will appear to be putting the cart before the horse." Perhaps because I am really grateful, It was rare for He Zhizhou to say a long sentence to comfort the emaciated son.

"I'm really sorry that something like this happened in the mansion..." What he saw that day cast a big shadow on him. In an instant, the prince's facial features were all wrinkled together. It took a long time before he finally spoke again. "Anyway, the situation is unclear now. Daddy has been busy with business all day long, so I'm afraid he doesn't have the heart to look at the fan anymore."

There was some guilt and sadness on Shizi's face, "I'm really sorry for taking you so long."

"Your Majesty, don't say that." It was rare for He Zhizhou to let go of his reserve, and sincerely comforted His Majesty, "These days, Madam He has seen his sincerity, and my family has been in decline. On the contrary, His Majesty doesn't care about his status and my friendship. , I am sincerely grateful to Shizi, and I also admire your pure heart, if you don't dislike him, Zhizhou is willing to make you a friend."

Shizi seemed a little embarrassed by his praise, he grinned, and put on the trademark smirk again on his face, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, since we are friends, then Zhizhou don't call me Shizi anymore, Mrs. I'm born, just call me Zhao Lian."

Zhao Lian, as the son of King Wen of Jin, naturally belonged to Zhao Lian.

He Zhizhou suddenly thought of Zhao Ruhui, the emperor's original name was Zhao Yong...the same national surname, the same two-character name, and the same incongruous personality.

The smile in He Zhizhou's eyes suddenly became a little more real. Although he refused on the surface, he finally agreed under the insistence of the prince, "The etiquette cannot be abandoned, but since the prince insists, it is better to treat us as brothers in private. Compatibility? How much older should I be than Shizi Xu, if Shizi doesn't mind, then I will ask you to call Shizi a younger brother."

The son has a big heart, and he really doesn't have the slightest pride of being a member of the royal family, and he doesn't have the slightest awareness that He Zhizhou is taking advantage of him, so he nodded happily.

They chatted casually for a while, and it was probably because the son was concerned about He Zhizhou's future plans, such as where to go, where to stay, and how many days to stay, these questions were asked several times.And He Zhizhou never fights unprepared battles, so naturally he already has his own excuses, and he took the trouble to tell him one by one, and when he talked about places where he was very interested, he would also talk about the customs of that place and his own yearning with a smile.

It can be seen from the fact that King Wen of Jin rushed back immediately after his son fell ill, that King Wen of Jin cared very much about his only seedling. On the other hand, he was very tight-lipped, so that the prince basically didn't show Jin Ping much, and even in King Jin Wen's own territory, the guards followed him every step of the way.

Speaking of guards... He Zhizhou's eyes flashed, but he had doubts for a long time. Now that the atmosphere is almost the same, he pretended to mention it casually, "Where's the guard next to you? Why haven't you seen him recently?"

Speaking of this, Shizi, who was quite happy just now, suddenly lost his expression, "Daddy blamed him for not protecting me well and punished him, but I didn't stop him, so I let him go back to recuperate."

"It turned out to be like this." He Zhizhou saw that the son was not very interested, so he didn't continue on this topic, but just smiled and comforted him, "With his master who cares about him so much, I believe Wuren's guards will soon Get better."

"Well, I owe you a good word." Shizi was like a little sunflower, and quickly regained his energy.

He Zhizhou talked to him again, and when he saw that it was almost time, he formally proposed to leave. Although the prince was reluctant, he asked the servants of the palace to help him load the luggage into the carriage.

He Zhizhou bid farewell to Shizi with a smile, but the moment the curtain of the carriage was lowered, his eyes dimmed instantly.

He has already made a decision about his future itinerary.

The sound of horseshoes faded away, and the noisy sounds of the street dispersed. He Zhizhou sat in the carriage, his expression was no longer the relaxed smile just now, but a little dignified.

"Be cautious, drive the carriage out of the city, and make sure no one is following us."

"Yes."

The hidden guard disguised as a coachman pushed down the straw hat on his head, and replied in a deep voice.