The palace at midnight was exceptionally quiet.

Yu Ze was walking in the aisle, and suddenly remembered the story he told Chu Liuxiang and the others.

——Two rich kids sent someone to kill their father for money.

The joys and sorrows of the world really have a general appearance.

That day when he came out of Rehangu's palace, he was stopped by someone before he had walked a few steps.

It was an old man over sixty years old, with gray hair tied behind his head, and a five-petal flower-shaped earring hanging from his right ear.

"My lord, the Master of the State Teacher is here to invite you."

He bent slightly, with an expression neither humble nor overbearing.

Yu Ze stopped. Under the moonlight, the man was dressed in white and looked indifferent like a waiter next to the throne.

"Lead the way ahead."

After a long time, the corners of Yu Ze's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a playful smile.

The national teacher's place is far away from here, Yu Ze walked slowly behind him, and then he got impatient and simply grabbed his belt, and carried his lightness skills to the roof.

"You point the way."

There is no imaginary screaming struggling panicked.

Even though he was suddenly raised by more than ten meters, the man was only a little surprised, and soon returned to his previous expressionless expression, and he didn't even waver in his words to guide Yu Ze.

As if he had punched the cotton lightly, Yu Ze pouted, a little regretful.

"Go to the left, and then to the right, the palace with the white silk wrapped around the pillar is the residence of Mr. Guoshi."

"But you can't go through the front door."

"Where did that come from?"

The old man pointed in a direction.

Yu Ze's face contorted.

window?

It wasn't until he walked a little further that Yu Ze realized why he acted like a thief even though he was in his own territory.

It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 14 people watching this small building that is not luxurious in a secret place where the lights cannot be found.

"I don't know why you are looking for a little girl?"

The residence of the national teacher is not as big as imagined, but the decoration is exquisite, and mysterious runes can be seen everywhere.

This distance - it's only a matter of a blink of an eye to pinch the neck of the national teacher

Yu Ze withdrew his gaze secretly, relying on the skirt on his body, deliberately squeezed his voice and asked softly.

The national teacher is very old, his beard and hair are like snow, his skin is shriveled like bark, covered with wrinkles, his eyebrows are too long covering half of his eyes, he looks sleepy and squinting, but this It couldn't stop the light in his eyes.

If you just look at these eyes, you will definitely not believe that this is a 120-year-old old man.

"This time I invite you to come down this time to ask you to kill someone for me."

The national teacher spoke slowly, raising his eyes as if he had insight into everything.

Yu Ze, who was looking straight ahead, was covered in hairs all over his body.

——He really doesn't like the feeling of being seen through.

"I don't know who it is?"

The smile on the corner of Yu Ze's mouth froze, he stopped pretending and asked directly.

"Yazi. I'll give you whatever she owes you."

Sure enough.

Yu Ze raised his eyebrows, and the four big characters were clearly written on his face.

Unexpectedly, the national teacher suddenly laughed when he saw this.

"It's not because she wants to kill me. I'm 120 years old now. If she doesn't do it, I'm afraid I'll have to meet the late king in a few months."

"master!"

The old man who had been waiting quietly all this time suddenly took a step forward, showing an anxious look on his face for the first time.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things, Kessel, after that, this position will be given to you, you go down first."

"Yes……"

After the person left, the room suddenly became silent.

Yu Ze took a rare step forward and asked curiously, "Why?"

He was never a curious man,

Xuanshui Tower never kills innocent people, so you have to ask about everything, but Yazi is not innocent at all.

It's just that this time he was rarely curious about the reason why such a person who is so immortal and would take death indifferently would kill Yazi.

"She killed His Majesty."

The national teacher said lightly.

The air stagnates.

"Your Majesty is seriously ill. She had one month to live, but Yazi couldn't help herself. She forced His Majesty to pass on to her. If the persecution failed, she simply killed her and made a fake silk script. But what she didn't expect was..."

The national teacher still looked unhurried, but when he said this, he paused and took a light breath.

"Your Majesty has already written a silk book and sent someone to hide it in the ancient quicksand country. As soon as he passed away that day, someone knocked on my door in the middle of the night and told me everything. The national teacher of Shache Kingdom never participated Political matters, but since he has spoken..."

"You must kill Yazi."

The national teacher still looked light and airy, as if he was talking about today's weather.

He gave Yu Ze a token.

"The twelve boxes of gold outside the city gate will belong to you after the matter is completed."

……

The city became more and more lively.

The noise of the streets could be heard even in the palace.

The bright lights illuminate the sky like daytime.

tonight.

It was bound to be a very lively and exciting night.

Yu Ze came out of the palace, carrying a bloody smell that had not yet dissipated, and deftly climbed to the highest point of Shache Kingdom, overlooking the bright lights below from the tall building.

The streets are full of people, and the crowd is densely crowded together, like ants.

The aroma of Yimihua diffuses, with a slight sweetness, like fermented sweet wine, mixed with the joy and excitement of the festival, like warmth flowing through, inexplicably giving people a feeling of peace of mind

At the end of the street, Chu Liuxiang was pushed and pushed along with the crowd.

Yu Ze saw him almost immediately.

Travel-stained, haggard face.

He looks like a down-and-out Jianghu person, but standing in the crowd seems to stand out from the crowd.

Sitting on a high place, Yu Ze saw the lights of thousands of families in his eyes, and among the lights was the man who was in the dust.

The nose is like a gall, and the eyes are like peach blossoms, which is a beauty that even the long yellow sand can't hide.

The warm yellow light coated his face with a layer of gold, softening the coldness between his brows, making him look a little gentle.

The fragrance of Yimihua became stronger and stronger.

Chu Liuxiang wore a wide hemp black cloak that wrapped him tightly from head to toe, like a crow, with no decorations on it, compared with the men and women with Yimihua beside him, he looked a bit pitiful .

"A festival where men and women express their love for each other..."

Yu Ze rested his chin, playing with a Yimi flower that he picked from the palace.

Chu Liuxiang walked closer, and Yu Ze could clearly see his messy hair and cape with a hole in it.

Sudden.

He stood up.

The whole person stood at the top of the tower with a long body, and a round of bright moon hung high behind him. Under the moonlight, his dark green eyes became more green, flowing like emeralds.

Chu Liuxiang had already walked under him, and he could see it when he lowered his head.

Yu Ze tilted his head, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his hand and threw the flower out.

Goodbye.

He moved his mouth and spoke silently.

The white flowers curled up in the air, dangling unsteadily, and finally landed on Chu Liuxiang's head.

This is……

Chu Liuxiang looked at Yimihua in her hand, paused, and suddenly looked up.

Yet there was no one there.

Only the tall towers stand tall and the night wind blows.

The bright moon swayed down with a faint brilliance, and occasionally a few birds skipped across the sky, leaving behind a few crisp birdsong.

There is a quiet world completely different from the ground.

Chu Liuxiang stared at it for a long time.

Then he staggered when he was pushed by the person behind him, so his thoughts suddenly turned around.

Looking up, the magnificent palace is impressively in sight.

The square in front of the palace has already been decorated with various flowers.

At this time, the distance ceremony begins.

There is still time for a stick of incense.

……

Yu Ze ran away, and ran away the moment he threw the flower.

After all, if you don't run away and do bad things, you will be discovered.

The wind whistled past my ears, and the scenery around me retreated quickly and almost turned into an afterimage.

Yu Ze tapped his toes, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the city wall lightly and delicately.

As soon as he landed, he heard a faint commotion behind him.

Yu Ze turned his head and took a deep look for the last time, then jumped off the city wall without looking back.

Walking about ten battles to the left from the city gate, two camel carts were parked. Beside the camel carts stood an old man in white, with a five-petal flower pendant on his right ear.

"Young master, I will take you out."

Seeing Yu Ze coming, Yilale nodded slightly.

"Hold on."

Yu Ze opened the curtain of the car and lit the gold again. Seeing that the twelve boxes were full and one box was quite a lot, he was about to ask him to go, but just as he opened his mouth, he stopped there.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing."

Yu Ze waved his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"I'm not going to use a car anymore, I'm going to use a camel."

He looked not far to the right, with a mischievous light in his eyes.

he knows.

Going to the right for a short distance, there are twelve camels near a boulder, including his favorite "Chu Liuxiang".

……

"Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang, please follow me~"

The desert at night is as cold as late autumn, and the exposed skin becomes cold in an instant.

But the camel's hair was as dry and warm as ever.

Yu Ze stroked the camel's neck, smiling like a trafficker who kidnapped children.

Fortunately, this "kid" also liked him very much, he tilted his neck and rubbed him affectionately a few times, and stepped forward to bump him lightly.

Yu Ze was caught off guard and fell, but he was sitting on the sand, laughing loudly.

"Hey, hey, you are much more conscientious than that big one—follow me! Guaranteed that you are popular and spicy!"

He rolled onto the camel and pulled the reins.

Immediately, the remaining eleven voluntarily and consciously followed behind him, carrying gold on their backs.

Yu Ze's carefree meaning is beyond words.

He flicked the reins.

"Chu Liuxiang" ran up, and the other eleven followed closely behind them.

Immediately.

Dust rolled.

Mighty.

Yilale was covered in yellow sand all over her face.

silent...

Did you forget me.

After all, he is a servant of the national teacher, so shameless!

He shook off the sand from his body, and waited for a short while in the expectation of Yu Ze's conscience.

But instead of waiting for Yu Ze, he waited for another person.

Not long after Yu Ze left, Chu Liuxiang fell off the city wall.

The footprints left by Shangyu Ze in the desert have not dissipated.

Chu Liuxiang followed the trail all the way.

Then I saw Yilale who was shaking his clothes pitifully in the vast desert.

"Uh……"

Yilale wanted to say hello to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere.

But Chu Liuxiang saw the traces on the ground at a glance, and chased them out without saying a word.

But after running for a while, he ran back and looked around.

"Did he take all the camels?"

"……Yes."

"..."

Chu Liuxiang was silent, and after a long while spoke softly.

"little bastard……"

Then he tapped his toes, and even used Qinggong to chase after him!

The cold wind blows at night.

Yilale's heart felt cold.

Silently said: "But there are a few camel carts not far away..."

"Forget it, I'll go back."

……

Chu Liuxiang's speed was very fast, as agile and elegant as a swallow.

Chu Liuxiang didn't know why she was chasing her.

It was only when he realized that he had done so.

But what will you say if you catch up?

The scenery around me kept retreating.

While chasing the gap, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but think about this question distractedly.

Invite him to visit my ship.

It's going to be cooler for another month.

It is the season of fat crabs.

But Chu Liuxiang still failed to catch up with Yu Ze in the end.

The traces of camels were buried by wind and sand.

It broke abruptly.

Standing in the vast desert, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help raising her head and let out a long sigh.

There is only one identity and one unknown name.

The world is vast.

Yu Ze's departure was like a mud cow falling into the sea.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other in the future.

……

"and then?"

Ji Bingyan and Hu Tiehua, each holding a handful of melon seeds, were in the room full of ice mirrors.

Sit in a row and listen to Chu Liuxiang talk about the Shache Kingdom.

"Later, Batur and I were all ready to confront Yazi face to face, and even prepared to fight them, but at the end of the midnight trace, only the national teacher came."

Midnight.

The moon is in the sky.

Gentle breeze.

Flowers of various colors decorated the palace. Two groups of soldiers lined up in front of the gate with solemn expressions.

Soon, Yazi will ascend the throne and become king on the terrace of the palace, with the blessing of the national teacher.

Midday on the moon.

The crowd raised their feet and bowed their heads, but there was no one on the terrace for a long time.

Instead, the palace gates opened.

Everyone was suffocated.

As if pressing the pause button, all the noise stopped.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the door without blinking.

White clothes, white hair, old face.

However, the person who came was not the Yazi whom everyone was looking forward to.

But the national teacher.

Gradually, discussions started to sound.

"Everyone."

The national teacher's voice was not loud, but the moment he spoke, everyone fell silent, lowered their heads slightly, and listened quietly and respectfully to what he was going to say next.

"The second princess, Yazi, has passed away."

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Now I don't care about being respectful or not.

Almost instantly.

Noise, discussions, and doubts rang in my ears, and the chaos and confusion almost knocked down the roof. Even the soldiers guarding the gate on both sides couldn't stand up, stood up and asked in a low voice.

"My lord, this is not a joke!"

"Yeah, at this moment..."

"I'm not joking, this is the test of the former king for the two heirs."

The national teacher raised his voice slightly.

"The eldest prince is knowledgeable and benevolent. If he is a king, he will be sympathetic to the people's feelings. The country is prosperous and prosperous, but he will inevitably be indecisive. If he encounters foreign enemies, he may be difficult to resist; while the eldest princess is brave and resourceful, but she is aggressive. If no one restrains her, It is inevitable to become a person who blindly expands and expropriates. Therefore, the former king has been hesitant about the issue of heirs, and then he came up with a method."

The crowd gradually quieted down. Chu Liuxiang and Rehangu hid in the dark, frowning, watching developments other than the incident.

"He hid a blank silk book in the ancient city of Liusha, and lied that it contained the name of the heir. If anyone went to replace the silk book, he would be ambushed there. The second princess went and was accidentally shot by a hidden weapon there. , planted poison, originally the poison would not be fatal, but the second princess was weak and contracted a cold after returning, and died due to the combination of the two. She was obsessed with power and failed the test of the previous king, so the throne should naturally be The eldest prince will inherit."

Having said that, Chu Liuxiang stopped talking.

The melon seed shells in front of Ji Bingyan and Hu Tiehua piled up into a hill, and they stopped talking about Chu Liuxiang, and urged: "Old bug, why don't you continue talking?"

"Because I don't know what's next."

Chu Liuxiang turned the cup in her hand, looking sleepy.

The author has something to say: Yu Ze feels that he will never see him again

but he doesn't know

There is a word called fate

Have you watched the military parade~

Happy National Day everyone!

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