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Passing through the hanging flower gate, stepping on the fallen flowers on the ground, Qiuyue carried the burden and helped Tu Dan to walk towards the mansion gate.

The courtyard is full of autumn, with dead leaves of plane trees and hibiscus flowers swaying in the wind.Tu Dan tightened his fox fur, and said to Qiuyue, "You can bring the scriptures."

Qiuyue replied in a low voice, "Bring it. Don't worry, my lord, there is nothing else in Puhan Temple. This scripture must be the most complete."

Tu Dan nodded, the autumn wind was blowing, he stopped, his fingers clenched into fists against his lips, and he coughed suppressedly.

"The weather is getting colder." Qiuyue tightened his collar for him, "Master, you have to pay attention to your body."

How Tu Dan didn't know, but he was already congenitally deficient in the womb, no matter how much he drank the medicine, it would not help.

"Let's go." Tu Dan's face was pale, he had coughed a while ago, and he was weak when he spoke.

Qiuyue stopped talking, but carefully supported him.

Tu Dan was going to Puhan Temple to petition and pray for blessings, so Hua Yuanhou naturally couldn't let him go with only a few maidservants.

When the two stepped out of the mansion, they saw several gray carriages parked on the bluestone floor in front of the gate under the white wall of Daiwa, and a dozen servants in gray robes stood respectfully beside the horses.

Tu Dan paused, pursed his lips and walked towards the carriage.

Under the golden osmanthus tree, the fallen dead leaves were rolled up by the wind, and then brushed to the crape myrtle flower in the corner.

"Second Young Master, everything is ready, let's see if there is anything else to be added." The servant who looked like a manager stepped forward to meet him.

Tu Dan stopped walking, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, "No need." He glanced at the dozen or so servants, and said softly, "You let them all go back, now go to Puhan Temple to petition, there are so many people but lost clean."

The steward cautiously raised his head and glanced at Tu Dan, "Responding to the Second Young Master, this is the order of the Hou Ye. The Hou Ye said that the Second Young Master is weak and the road is bumpy. I am afraid that no one will serve the Second Young Master."

Just as Tu Dan was about to speak, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind the carriage, "Young Master Tu is under our care."

Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, a clear and cold figure landed on the courtyard wall mottled with tree shadows.Someone came out from the corner of the alley as he brushed away the dead leaves.

Sunlight and flowers and shadows float.

Tu Dan looked up and met a pair of cold eyes.The visitor didn't wear a vermilion official uniform like the usual frugal envoys, and he didn't wear a long sword around his waist. His eyes were long and narrow, and his face was handsome. Put on a snow-white coat again.

Black and white, thrilling.

"Young Master Tu, it's getting late. Master Fei has been waiting at the city gate for a long time." His voice didn't fluctuate at all, and he only glanced at Tu Dan from the beginning to the end.

Tu Dan saw several frugal envoys following behind him, all of them were tall and cold-faced, and one of them was leading a carriage.

"Second son, this, this"

Tu Dan sighed in his heart, "Report to father truthfully."

The steward wanted to say something more, when the patrol envoy in a snow-white coat came over.Tu Dan has seen quite a few patrol envoys from Beisi, regardless of their official positions, they all look indifferent, Fei Su is true, and so are the few patrol envoys in front of him.

"My subordinate, Ji Quan, was ordered to pick up Mr. Tu Dan."

The sun is faint, and the rays of the sun are gathering.

The carriage passed through the streets and alleys and slowly drove towards the city gate.As you approached, crowds gathered at the gate of the city, and farmers and peddlers were waiting to line up to leave the city with baskets.

The soldiers on the turret stood every ten steps, and the hem of vermilion clothes was seen from time to time among the guards who were patrolling back and forth.

Tu Dan put down the hand that was holding the curtain, thinking about Xun Jiansi, his heart was in a mess.

"My lord, there are still many people in line in front, are you hungry? I'm going to buy you some pastries." Qiuyue's voice came from outside the car curtain.

Tu Dan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, "No need, look at the weather, the city gate will be closed soon, if you miss the You hour, you will have to wait an extra day."

On the side of the front room of the carriage, Ji Quan held his sword and leaned against the wall of the carriage with downcast eyes.He had a pale expression on his face, and he only rolled his eyes when he heard the conversation between Tu Dan and Qiuyue.His pupils were extremely light, and there was nothing inside.

The soft wind blows away the corner of the fringed car curtain, and Tu Dan sees his long-sleeved coat, spotless, black and white, hanging down from his wrists and knees obediently.

The hem of his clothes fluttered with the wind, but he was as silent as a wood carving, with only one leg holding the sword, and the voices of flowers and leaves beside him were completely out of his mind.

There was a soft blanket in the car room, and Tu Dan was leaning on the pillow, his face pale.Hua Yuanhou's mansion was still some distance away from the city gate. Although the carriage was not bumpy all the way, it still made people feel uncomfortable.

His long black hair hung down along the long sleeves of the cloud coat, and spread loosely around.Tu Dan propped up his body, stroked his heart with five fingers, panting uncomfortably.

Qiuyue outside heard it, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with you, my lord, but the old illness has relapsed?"

Tu Dan pretended to cough a few times, and said weakly, "It's just a little tired, it's okay."

As the sky was getting darker, fewer and fewer people lined up at the gate of the city. The coachman gave a "drive", waved his whip, and drove the carriage slowly towards the gate of the city.

The guards guarding the city gate saw him and were about to come over to question him for a routine question, but when he saw Ji Quan in the front room of the carriage, he stopped abruptly.

"It's from Beisi," a young guard asked in a low voice.

The guard walking beside him changed his expression and said in a low voice, "It's all frugal work, and things are troublesome."

The hearts of the several people in the same group were beating wildly, but they didn't dare to pretend that they didn't see it and turned to leave, so they had to bite the bullet and go forward.

"My subordinates refer to Mr. Du Jianshi"

"My subordinates refer to Mr. Du Jianshi"

Ji Quan didn't move, he still sat leaning against the wall of the car with his sword in his arms.His expression was extremely pale, even more unpredictable than the clouds in the sky.

The pedestrians around noticed this scene and all looked over.Ji Quan frowned, his voice was hoarse and low, "Do what you should do." His voice seemed to have suffered some incurable injuries.

The guards' scalps were numb, and they were relieved when the carriage disappeared at the gate of the city.

The rays of the sun seemed to be dyed with a little bit of gold, and sprinkled on the carriage through the turrets of the city wall, leaving only a residual warmth.

Indus official road, pedestrians in twos and threes.

After leaving the city gate for a certain distance, the silent coachman drove the carriage to the forest path next to the official road. The sound of the wheels crushing the dead leaves was very clear, and even the tired Qiuyue felt something was wrong.

The carriage was speeding forward and stopped at the shore of a Taolin lake.

The coachman jumped out of the carriage and said respectfully, "Young Master Tu, someone wants to see you, so please get out of the carriage first."

There was no movement in the car room, Qiuyue looked flustered, almost crying, "Who are you and what are you bringing us here for?"

Ji Quan gathered the coat that was draped over his shoulders, and said slowly, "Get out of the car." The coldness in his voice cannot be ignored.