【Zhou Ye】The King of Luoyang

The love has been lingering for half the night, the person disappeared, and the bed was left unoccupied. Zhou Zekai was not happy and smiled unhappy, but he was not too surprised.

He had previously ordered the people in the mansion to be silent, so it was inconvenient to carry out a large-scale investigation, so it was too late to ask the gate guard and the people on patrol last night if they found anything.

The man ran away from his bed, Zhou Zekai didn't believe that Ye Xiu still had the strength to climb high and over walls.

Yu Nian went there as promised, and asked if he had seen Mr. Ye between Zishi last night and this morning.The person on duty said that he saw Mr. Ye coming out of the hanging flower door at dawn in the morning.Yu Nian hurriedly asked again, how did you get out?The person at the gate didn't know why, so he muttered, just, just walked out like that.At the same time, I added in my heart, and swaggered.Yu Nian couldn't help getting angry, even if you don't stop him, you still have to ask!The people at the gate were terrified, ah...why?

Now it's Yu Nian's turn to get stuck, yes, why?The two of them are like glue, Ye Xiu has become a habit of going in and out of the mansion all day long, and the young marshal didn't say that he should take good care of him, why did the gate guard stop him?

Yu Nian came back and reported to Zhou Zekai in detail. He looked at Zhou Zekai's face - he couldn't see anything. Zhou Zekai changed into his military uniform and stood in front of the case to post a letter. , "Ye" is a stack of rice paper, the brush is swayed like flowing clouds and flowing water, the words are vigorous and thick, and they are written in one go, and the brushstrokes can't be seen to be full of love or murderous.Yu Nian is already thinking about how to arrest Ye Xiu, which streets to search, which roads to seal, which city gates to send more people to...

"What's the date today?" Zhou Zekai suddenly put down his pen and asked.

"Ah?" Yu Nian was still immersed in the dense streets and alleys of Luoyang, and didn't realize it for a moment. Zhou Zekai stared at him and asked again silently.

"...August 25."

Zhou Zekai nodded as if he had realized something, and as if the dust had settled on his face, he picked up the pen again and completed the half of the leaf.

Seeing that Zhou Zekai's reaction was quite different from last time, last time he went to the ground and asked for a map to get someone, what happened this time, Yu Nian couldn't help asking, "Young commander, we..." Don't you chase, don't you arrest, don't you? Is it blocked?

Zhou Zekai stretched out his hand to stop Yu Nian lightly in the air, stopping Yu Nian's words, and don't do anything yet.The military cap was hanging on the hanger, and he walked over, propped the brim of the hat straight, turned the brim of the hat slowly, tucked the hair in his forehead, and pressed the brow bone.

At about [-]:[-] that night, the sky was already dark, and there were posters hanging on the building of Luoyang Dangui Theater, and colorful lights illuminated the open space in front of the door. A pair of colored paper door couplets was laid out, and a letter was written to welcome the troupe of Tongyitang.

A car stopped at the entrance of the theater, and when a few food vendors piled up outside saw them, they shrunk their necks and pushed the car aside to make room for an unknown big shot.

Jiang Botao leaned forward and looked at the front of the theater through the back seat window. It happened that some wonderful scene was being performed inside, and the crazy cheers burst out, which seemed to shake the whole building.

"Are you sure he's here?"

Zhou Zekai expressed his determination with actions, put on his gloves, got out of the car and walked directly to the theater.

Jiang Botao followed behind Zhou Zekai, and as soon as he opened the heavy curtain, there was another wave of applause from the spectators, almost throwing him out.He looked on the stage, and this play was sung in one of Silang's visits to his mother. Yang Silang knelt in front of Madam She.The surrounding applause faded away, and Madam She's slender crying voice rose, followed by the sound of sniffling and sobbing, and even the attire of the two officials did not attract people's attention.Jiang Botao looked for Zhou Zekai with his eyes again. Zhou Zekai stood in the aisle, turning his head and scanning row by row, unaffected by the sound waves. Only the book in hand.

How do you find this? With so many heads, you can tell if they are male or female.Jiang Botao went to pat Zhou Zekai again, covering the dense gongs and drums with his palm, whispering in his ear, "Don't forget the bet you made, you didn't enforce the whole city, can he not run if he gets the chance? Even if he doesn't, I also want to meet up with his group!"

Zhou Zekai didn't listen to what he said, and said firmly, "I bought the ticket." Don't waste it.

This reason is really reliable. "If you buy a ticket, you will definitely come? It's just a ticket. Ye Xiu is on the run now..."

"Over there." Zhou Zekai raised his arm and pointed in a direction.

"..." It's really there!

Jiang Botao took advantage of the incandescent light from the stage and followed Zhou Zekai's direction to look over. The person sitting at the farthest east end in the first row, judging from the occasional figure that occasionally flashed through the gaps between them, was indeed a It looks a bit like Ye Xiu—especially the lazy look whose head is too heavy to support his arms.What's more, the seat next to that person was empty.This theater troupe is quite famous in the capital city. It was hard to get a ticket for this tour in Luoyang. After a few days of performances, the venue was full, and there were also unrepentant fans standing in the aisle to enjoy themselves. A seat was vacated for nothing, which was not conspicuous. what.

He hesitated a little, and Zhou Zekai had already opened his long legs and walked up.

Ye Xiu was busy with a lot of things today. He went back to Chen Ji Antique Shop in the morning. Chen Guo and Fang Rui were probably used to Ye Xiu's elusive presence, and knowing that he was helping out at the Zhou Family Jade Factory, they were only pleasantly surprised by his return. Just in time for Qiao Yifan's birthday, the family had lunch together, and Ye Xiu even gave Qiao Yifan a stamp with his name engraved on it as a congratulatory gift.Qiao Yifan was very touched. This chapter doesn't mean that he can finish it immediately. It can be seen that Ye Xiu has his birthday in mind and has prepared for it.

In the afternoon, Ye Xiu was in charge of the antique shop, helping people identify treasures and subsidizing the daily expenses of the shop.

Then he came to the Osmanthus Theater to listen to a play, and then the vacant seat to his right was filled.His hand was originally resting on the armrest of the seat, but it was covered by something cold, hard, and airtight. Before he could withdraw his hand, his wrist was nailed to the wooden armrest with a strong force.

"go home."

Under Yang Silang's sonorous recitation, a sigh-like whisper whispered against his earlobe and penetrated into his ear hole.

Itching to death, Ye Xiu had goosebumps under his ears. He stalked his neck, tilted his head to look at Zhou Zekai, and smiled at him. He didn't see the slightest embarrassment of being caught. He took it with his free left hand through the leather glove. , patted the hand inside, and the voice of speaking was also suppressed under Nianbai, and it was delivered directly to Zhou Zekai's ear.

"After I finished watching it, I paid a lot of money to buy the tickets."

"Okay." In the dark light, Zhou Zekai's pupils were dark and bright, and he nodded obediently.

But anyone can tell that his "good" means "not good".

Ye Xiu didn't care about it, he turned his head and went to the fake joys and sorrows, tapping his legs to the Sanxian tune.

Zhou Zekai stared at his side face for a while, stood up quickly, took off the armor belt around his waist - it was convenient for strength, carried it in his hands, like holding a child, pulled Ye Xiu up from the chair, and lifted him up With a throw, it hit the shoulders like a sack.

Then, under the eyes of everyone including Yang Silang and his wife, he carried Ye Xiu on his shoulders and left.While walking, she firmly pressed his buttocks with her hands, and slapped him twice to break up his struggle.