Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

On the first day of the feast, the princes and leaders of various countries arranged reception officials. Even so, he did not have much free time. The official asked him how the next process was going to be, and the historian asked him how the King of Chu should polish this sentence. ?The province of Shu sent someone to confirm that the king of Chu wanted? Is it true that the reward is true? This person just left, and someone came to ask about the bronze trade?

Zhu Zheng was too busy today.

In the past, when the Taiping feast was held in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he never took care of the details. After the banquet, all he had to do was step on the stage, and all his subjects knelt down and shouted "Wannian, Wannian, my king".At this time, you will know by doing it yourself. From the large links to the small banquet meals, everything needs to be polished.

"Lord Sikong, Lord Sikong!"

At this moment, seeing him blowing like the wind, Luo Mingwei hastily followed behind, calling several times.

Zhu Zheng didn't stop in his footsteps, but turned his face slightly, and said briefly: "Students from the palace make trouble? Just ask their parents to take them back. Those who don't follow will be punished with their father's salary and downgraded to the rank of relatives."

"No, it's not a student!" Luo Mingwei hurriedly chased after him, "The student who caused trouble a few days ago has been taken back by each family, and temporarily suppressed. What I'm talking about at this time is... civilians."

Luo Mingwei thought it was a matter for the common people? Lord Sikong would definitely not? He stopped and hurriedly chased after him, but Zhu Zheng suddenly stopped in his tracks. He almost bumped into Lord Sikong, and hurriedly backed away a few steps to get out of the way.

"Why are you panicking?" Zhu Zheng scolded in a deep voice, "What are the common people doing?"

"It's not causing trouble, it's just this matter? It's weird, let's talk about it with Lord Sikong. Mister? Have you ever heard of some people going crazy in the street these days?"

This matter? He has a slight impression. Since the day when the long embankment collapsed, there have been mentions in memorials? Some people talked nonsense and went crazy in the street. The affair of the King of Chu was just locked in prison and has not been tried. I wish Zheng the first time. Pay more attention. When the second incident happened, I wondered if it was someone from another country pretending to cause panic, but these people were concerned. After several days in prison, the state of madness has not improved, and it does not look like a fake.

Since then, the feast was held as scheduled, so he has no time to take care of it?

Zhu Zheng asked eagerly, "Did anyone catch it? Yes? Did it hurt the people?"

"People grabbed and scratched a few, but it's not a big deal."

Zhu Zhengping calmed down a bit: "Take me to have a look."

Luo Mingwei led him towards the prison, and when he passed a nine-story tower, Zhu Zheng suddenly stopped and looked up at the building.

The top of the tower was covered with woody vines, and it was full of white flowers. Luo Mingwei noticed that the footsteps behind him stopped, and turned around in doubt.

Only then did Zhu Zheng catch up again: "Lead the way."

……

When Zhu Zheng came out of the prison, the sky was dark, and the lantern mountain in Jiangling City was opened, reflecting the city's divine light.

The canopies on both sides of the long street are covered with lotus lamps, and the nine towers surrounding Qinglingtai are strung with bead lamps. The music in Jiangling City is full of music, and people from all over the world are crowded with each other on the street, which is extremely lively.

Jiangling City, sleepless night.

The giant statue is still not unveiled today, and it is wrapped in red silk and stands by the river. Before he knew it, Zhu Zheng walked back to the Jiufeng Tower. lights.

He only dealt with the wound on his heart last night hastily, and it still hurts a little.

Huo Xunluo showed mercy, the wound was half an inch above his heart, although it was extremely painful, but at least it did not hinder his life.

It was just getting dark, maybe Huo Xunzhi had already climbed the tower by this time.

Zhu Zheng moved half a step towards Jiufenglou, and then backed away again.Just at this time, Shang Shu ordered Liu Shiqing to come out from nowhere: "Mr. Sir, Mr. Sir! Sir Sikong!"

He yelled several times in succession, Zhu Zhengcai turned his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and Liu Shi? Officials and merchants who are too big and leave, please wait for Mr.? to go over and check."

"understood."

Liu Shiqing bowed and helped him into the limousine.

Zhu Zheng stood still on the limousine.

The state of Chu believes in the mysterious bird, and patterns of the nine phoenix divine bird can be seen everywhere. Under the canopy of this ceremonial car, there is a fiery red pendant of the divine bird.

Zhu Zheng gently stroked the feathers on the bird's head, thinking, it's good to be busy, at least he has no time to think too much, even if Chang Ge leaves, it won't be too painful.

He had just finished thinking, and there was a throbbing pain in the wound last night.

……

Even with the order of silk, today he has checked dozens of large transactions. Zhu Zheng made a rough estimate in his heart. If all the trade goes smoothly and the funds come in and out in a timely manner this year, the national treasury will be multiplied several times.

At that time, not to mention conquering the world, even if Chang Ge wants to lead the whole army to patrol the whole country, from east to west, from south to north, it is not impossible.

He was lost in thought, and unconsciously pursed his lips into a smile.Then the smile sank on its own.

"Just? Stop here."

The ceremonial car was parked beside Qingling Terrace.

At this time, it was approaching Zishi, the long street was still crowded with people, and the night wind was strong by the river. At this time, the traditional seven-pan dance of Chu was being performed on the Qingling Stage. , the seven drums on his body are like jade plates, and there are no fixed knots when they are struck. [1]

There were a lot of people at the Qipan dance party, and many Chu people danced along with them, and some women imitated their own children's hands and feet as dancing poses.

He originally wanted to return to Xin's old residence directly, but when there were still two or three blocks away, he suddenly became a little timid.

There are thousands of lights in thousands of households tonight, if he returns home, if he returns home alone and the lights are not lit...

The attendants following the limousine hurriedly chased after them in small steps. Zhu Zheng drove them away a few times, but they only opened a distance and followed at a distance, and he couldn't say much.

The passing children ran past him holding a windmill in the opposite direction. He was turning aimlessly on the long street. He had deliberately controlled himself not to go to the Jiufeng Tower, but his footsteps were disobedient. When he recovered, he had already stopped. downstairs.

The other eight towers are still brightly lit, but the lights of Jiufeng Tower are turned off, and the buildings are empty, leaving only the flowers and vines on the top of the tower.

People were coming and going on the long street, and there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him behind him. There was no one in Jiufeng Building, so why not find a secluded place to rest for a while.

"You wait here."

Zhu Zheng went upstairs lightly.

The building was pitch black, and it was eerily quiet.The wooden ladder is covered with dense velvet grass, and there is no sound when stepping on it.

On the top floor, some light pours down from the central patio, and a round stone table is placed in the center of the floor, on which are engraved layer upon layer Ruyi patterns.

Zhu Zheng saw a person at a glance. He was facing the flower vines, and he was hiding in the darkness beyond the moonlight. He couldn't see clearly.Zhu Zheng took a few steps forward, but he heard the man say, "I've made up my mind, uncle doesn't need to ask any more."

"Chang Song?"

Chang Ge is upright? Kneeling on the ground, only looking back at him, Zhu Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but Chang Ge pushed his hand away: "Don't help me, I will be punished."

"You get up first."

The two pushed back, but Chang Ge was still stubborn, Zhu Zheng couldn't, he gently hugged his back, intending to wrap him up, but the touch was like a touch of water, but Chang Ge suddenly shuddered. Soft, the fingers holding his forearm tightened a lot.

Zhu Zheng was also taken aback by his reaction.Chang Ge has always been able to bear it. The many scars that Chang Ge has suffered, he just sees it like cutting out his heart, but Chang Ge can talk and laugh freely.Can it? If he can't hide the pain, it must be a serious injury, such as the arrow shot in his heart last time in Xiangyang.

"let me see."

Zhu Zheng was in a hurry to untie his skirt, but Chang Ge grabbed his hand violently.The opponent's resistance made his heart twitch, he lowered his head slightly, and wanted to take his hand back somewhat embarrassingly.

Chang Ge suddenly pinched his finger, and gently brought it to the skirt of his clothes: "Just look, don't? Blame others."

Zhu Zheng nodded, and then began to peel off his clothes little by little.

Chang Ge's dress was layered on top of each other, and all of them were pulled down to his arms, revealing a small piece of shoulder and back. Only half of the horrific scars on his back were exposed.

Starting from the left shoulder on his back, dozens of bruises slanted down. Chang Ge noticed Zhu Zheng's strangeness, and hurriedly draped his clothes back without showing him.

Zhu Zheng's knuckles turned white with so much force, he clutched Chang Ge's arm: "What, how did you hurt like this! Is it uncle?"

When Chang Ge was young, Huo Xunyu almost treated him like a baby and loved him, and when he was ten years old, he still carried it on his shoulders every day.Not to mention mobilizing family law, he didn't even say a serious word? He told Chang Ge.It's also because Huo Xunyu dotes on Chang Ge, so Zhu Zhengcai feels relieved to let Chang Ge see him alone. Didn't expect?...

The depth of love is the depth of responsibility.

"I deserve it."

Chang Ge sat on the ground with her clothes folded, her slender eyelashes drooping: "Going against the heavenly relationship is disobedience; deceiving the king and disobedience is disloyalty."

"You bullshit!"

Zhu Zheng hugged him, but he didn't dare to put any effort into it. The two of them snuggled up in the darkness where the moonlight could not penetrate. Chang Ge submissively fell into his neck and whispered, "Don't blame uncle. It was me. Disappointing him, and feeling sorry for my father and mother...not to mention repenting, contradicting him one after another, which made him angry...I should hit him."

"...It's all my fault."

Chang Ge shook his head lightly: "It's not your fault, the matter has come to this point, and I always have to pass this level. I just didn't know that my uncle was still alive. If I knew, I would have done it long before I made a contract with you. Raise your whip and ask him to punish you."

Zhu Zheng tilted his face slightly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his voice was low: "This matter?... This matter? It turned out that I was wrong, and I shouldn't have recruited you."

Chang Ge curled up in his arms, entrusting all the weight to him rarely.

"Is this possible? Who is to blame." He whispered, "Why am I obsessed with obsession."

I don't know how long they leaned on each other, Chang Ge whispered: "Sir? Sir, help me push away the congestion."

The Ruyi carvings on the table were pale by the moonlight, like some kind of weird talisman array.

Chang Ge cleaned off her upper garment, and leaned meekly on the stone table, her shoulders stretched gracefully, and her waist was tightened flexibly.Chang Ge's back is thin, and the vertebrae protrude clearly from under the white skin, but the bruises on the back are like residual ink, and large areas are blurred.

His entire back was completely exposed, and the scar was even more shocking than when it was half covered.

This is not one or two marks, but dozens of scabbard knock marks stacked together. It is not difficult to speculate that Huo Xunzhi must have ordered Chang Ge to give up, and no matter how Huo Xunzhi beat him, Chang Ge died? Did not change my mind.

Zhu Zheng was heartbroken: "Why...why don't you give up."

Chang Ge paused for a moment: "It would be easier to deal with it if you admit your mistake, or if you wake up after a scabbard meal."

There was already hibiscus dew on the table, and the clear liquid fell on Chang Ge's back. Zhu Zheng covered it with his palm gently, but he still dared not do it.

He suddenly remembered something: "Would you do it, sir? Before, you shouldn't have pushed it for others, right?"

With his back on his back, he was eager to grab Zhu Zheng's hand, but Zhu Zheng gently lifted his hand away: "Give it to me."

"Sir? Push it, isn't it? It hurts so much." Chang Ge leaned on his elbow and said briskly, "If you don't push it away tonight, some people will suffer in the future."

No? How painful it is, of course it's a lie.

A large bruise hurts to touch, let alone push it away with force.However, if the congestion is not pushed away at the initial stage, the congestion will increase several times, and the pain will only last for a longer period of time.

Chang Ge urged him a few more times, and then he lowered his strength gently, folded his hands, and pushed away along the muscles on Chang Ge's back little by little.

His body heat warmed Chang Ge's thinned back through his palms, and the spirits were warmed up, and Zhu Zheng's palms held them, spreading out the stagnant plaques in circles.

During the process, Chang Ge's fingers were stuck in the dents on the table, and his knuckles were protruding. Today, he didn't even have the mood to talk or laugh, and just kept silent.

"Sir? Sir asked uncle to come."

Zhu Zheng's palm stopped, and the warmth settled down on his waist.

"Mr.? Do you think I am following you for no apparent reason?"

He didn't dare to move his palm, but Chang Ge slowly propped himself up, and the residual wine slid down his spine.

Chang Ge stood up, but didn't look back at him immediately: "...Mr. Mingming? Matter? Huiji, why this matter? But I can't understand it. Sir? I think that I am doing all this to serve as a courtier. Do you know?"

Zhu Zheng pursed his thin lips lightly, Chang Ge turned around and leaned gently on the edge of the table.

The moonlight only illuminates Zhu Zheng's exquisite belt decorated with black jade, and his whole body is hidden in the darkness? Chang Ge held his arm and pulled him slightly closer.

The clear light that fell from the patio gradually illuminated Zhu Zheng's face. His phoenix eyes drooped slightly, but his eye sockets were slightly red.

Chang Ge lowered his head, straightened the hair on his cheeks one by one, and asked softly: "Which courtier needs? To do? This level?"

Zhu Zheng grabbed his hand.

Chang Ge broke free easily. He sat on the table, groped among the clothes he had taken off, and took out two ebony wine cups from them, and dropped them on the table.

He filled the two wine cups with the pipa drunk brought by Zui Ling, and said slowly: "This is 15-year-old pipa drunk. One drop can make you intoxicated for three months."

He raised the ebony bottle to Zhu Zheng's eyes: "Sir? Sir, do you dare to drink?"

Zhu Zheng looked at him, eyes flickering: "Chang Ge, I..."

The hustle and bustle of Long Street is both far and near.

Chang Ge sat in the moonlight, and the radiance made him as beautiful as incomparable.

"Hush." ​​Chang Ge raised his eyes gently, the clear eyes seemed to shine into the bottom of his heart.Chang Ge stretched out a finger, hooked the big belt around his waist, and pulled him to a seamless distance.

"Sir, you talk a lot."

Chang Ge held the ebony cup and half forced him to drink it.

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Qipan dance refers to "Dance Fu" and "Zhang Huatai Fu"

Chapter 62 Mu Xiang "Even if I owed you, I paid it off in that cup of poisoned wine."

This sip of wine passed through his throat like a raging fire, and he swallowed it, the sharp pain rose and rushed straight to his eyebrows and eyes.

The hot feeling in his throat did not fade away, Zhu Zheng supported the table with one hand, unable to suppress the burning pain, coughed a few times.

For him to accidentally lose his composure, Chang Ge was actually somewhat helpful.He tilted the full cup for himself again, and looked up: "Is this wine strong enough?"

Zhu Zheng raised his head slightly. Today? His complexion is frosty white, and the bruised and purple veins on his neck are clearly visible.Something was suppressing his mood, and Zhu Zheng's expression looked particularly tense.

He whispered: "Lie. Don't be greedy."

He raised his hand to snatch Chang Ge's wine cup, Chang Ge lightly flashed the cup back to himself, and took a sip.

Compared to him, Chang Ge is much more relaxed.Chang Ge took a sip, and his eyes were filled with drunkenness, and the sparkle flowed in it.

"Today? My uncle hit me with the scabbard thirty times in total. Ten hits were for my mother, ten for my father's commander, and ten for disobeying the principles of the ruler and ministers. Parents are so kind to you, I dare not It’s not clear, but after this beating, at least I feel much more at ease.”

Zhu Zheng felt ashamed, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

Chang Ge was still staring at the fermented wine in the cup, and said leisurely: "Your Majesty, it is said that the monarchs and ministers in this life are for the sake of the cause and effect of the previous life, and they are ministers in this life. In the last life? I must have owed the king countless sins."

Zhu Zheng tried his best to hold back his breath, Chang Ge sitting in the clear light was so beautiful that he dared not touch it.

He held his breath: "...Chang Ge."

Chang Ge didn't raise his eyes to look at him: "...However, even if I owed you, I paid it off in that glass of poisonous wine back then."

These words sounded like parting words, Zhu Zheng was worried and kept silent.

Chang Ge then said slowly: "Since? You and I have already cleared up. From then on, what I said and what I did, no matter how hard it is, even if my uncle wants to break up with me, even if thousands of people poke my back It's all voluntary."

Chang Ge's eyes were slightly red, and he turned around and tilted the cup full for himself. He raised the cup, but Zhu Zheng snatched the wine and drank it down.

The ebony cup was thrown to the ground. It is not known whether the person was intoxicated by alcohol or by himself.Zhu Zheng grabbed Chang Ge's hand, pressed it firmly against his heart, and then walked down the cool and slippery satin, allowing Chang Ge to touch the cold sword handle hanging from his waist.

The hilt of the sword is carved with a dragon, and its claws are dancing ferociously.

General Chang Ge shrank his hand: "I don't want this annoying authority."

His hand was tightly clenched, and he was drawn to the cold hilt of the sword?: "Under the whole world, only Qing can hold this sword."

Chang Ge confronted him.He tried his best to take it back, but Zhu Zheng restrained him arbitrarily, not allowing him to take it away.

Zhu Zheng stared at him intently: "I gave you the hilt not for the power behind the hilt."

"For the rest of my life, if I am ungrateful, or politically incompetent, or intend to hurt you, you will stab me with this sword and hold me hostage."

Only then did Chang Ge's hand relax: "Your Majesty wants to remonstrate with my ministers."

Zhu Zheng still held his hand: "...Your Majesty is afraid, and you will hurt Qing's heart again."

Chang Ge lowered his head, did not say anything to refuse, but held the big Sima sword around his waist slightly: "Don't call me 'Qing'." He muttered softly, "This is 'Qing' and that is also 'Qing', listen It's strange."

This is Zhu Zheng's habit when he was still the emperor. He always used "Qing" to refer to his ministers, such as Du Qing and Liu Qing, but Chang Ge was "Chang Ai Qing".

Zhu Zheng: "I made a slip of the tongue, you are Chang Ge, the only one who wields this sword is Chang Ge."

Chang Ge suddenly raised his head: "Also, I don't like you being called 'solitary' in the past. One bite at a time, it sounds scary."

"No. I won't weigh it in the future." Zhu Zheng said softly, "I won't weigh anything you don't like to hear."

He leaned close to Chang Ge's ear, whispered the word softly, Chang Ge pushed him suddenly, and his face was immediately covered with a thin layer of red: "How do you know!"

Zhu Zheng answered truthfully: "...That day? You had a high fever, and Huoxun General? The army took care of you all night, and kept calling your small characters. That day... I was by my side."

Chang Ge looked at him in amazement: "That wasn't more than ten years ago!"

Zhu Zheng brushed Chang Ge's hair to the side of his ear, and behind Chang Ge's ear was the same as when he was a child, with some curly fluff growing against his soft skin.

He smiled gently and sighed, "Young general, Jun, you have grown so big."

Chang Ge was amused by his tone: "You are only a little older than me, don't speak in such an elder tone."

"Is it."

Zhu Zheng turned around and hugged Chang Ge high up.Chang Ge lowered her head, and her high ponytail fell, entangled with Zhu Zheng's hair.

Chang Ge was lightly pressed against the flower vines. The flower vines were dense and short, making his back itchy and painful. He could only hug Zhu Zheng's shoulders and put his weight on him. , trying to stay away from the flower vines.

The full-blooming woody vines hang down, and the dense flowers are lovely, and none of them can compare with Chang Ge.

Zhu Zheng's eyes were extremely serious: "Li Huo, I will not betray you, I will never betray you."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Ge lowered his head slightly and took the initiative to kiss Zhu Zheng's lips.His lips were cold and sweet, tasted like trickling honey.

The hustle and bustle of the market was far away, Chang Ge opened his shirt, and Zhu Zheng's heart was half an inch away, leaving a faint scar.

……

When Zhu Zhenghuan's carriage arrived, midnight was almost past.

Chang Ge lay on his chest, not sure if he was still asleep or lazy, just closed his eyes and didn't speak.Zhu Zheng wrapped him up layer by layer in his outer robe, and even covered him with his own outer robe, covering even the strands of his hair carefully, so that no wind could pass through, and he was carried horizontally down the stairs. .

Lord Sikong disappeared for a whole hour for no reason, and when he reappeared, he hugged someone across his arms. The attendant driving the carriage couldn't restrain his excitement, elbowed Jing Yun and said in a low voice, "I don't think so, my lord is so romantic."

Jing Yun glanced at him and retracted his elbow.

Chang Ge was tightly covered by the overlapping dress, and others couldn't see it at all. They only felt that the girl was a bit big.From Zhu Zheng's angle, he could see Chang Ge's fair and small chin, and his red lips.

It wasn't until the carriage started slowly that Chang Ge slightly opened the clothes covering his head and face, but saw Zhu Zheng looking at him with affectionate eyebrows.

Chang Ge took out a golden gut and stuffed it into his hand: "Today? King Dianying came and said that I will give you this."

I wish Zheng a good connection, and asked him: "Why don't you ask me, what's the use of this thing?"

Chang Ge closed his eyes for a while, relaxed and leaned on his shoulder: "I'm not too lazy to care about these troublesome things. If you want to talk about it, you can talk about it. If you don't want to talk about me, you can be happy and quiet."

As soon as Zhu Zheng heard it, he knew it was his own fault. He didn't explain in advance.

He slightly picked up the golden gall, and cast a little light from the edge of the car curtain. Under the dim light, a cicada-like worm appeared in the center of the golden gall.Seeing General Chang Ge wrinkle his face, he hastily put it away without showing it to him again.

Chang Ge looked displeased: "Zhuang Ying has done something outrageous."

Zhu Zheng listened carefully to the movement outside the car, and then leaned into his ear, and said in a very soft voice: "This is the twin Gu from southern Yunnan, made of conjoined Gu insects, to put it simply, through this golden Gallbladder, you can see the condition of another human body, whether it is alive or not, and it can also torture the Gu worms in the golden gallbladder, making the other person miserable."

"How did this come true?" Chang Ge thought for a while, and was suddenly a little shocked, "...Twin Life Gu...There is only one Gu worm here, could it be that the other Gu worm...is in the human body?!"

Zhu Zheng looked down at him for a moment, then nodded heavily.

Chang Ge showed displeasure, and heard Zhu Zheng add: "Southern Yunnan uses this method to control... dead substitutes."

Chang Ge Dang even? Sit up: "Could it be!"

"Shhh——" Zhu Zheng hurriedly covered his mouth, seeing that he was quiet, did he dignify? He nodded, "King Ying didn't use this method alone, but passed it down from generation to generation, and the monarchs of all generations used this method. The Twin Life Gu only It can be refined while the dead body is young, and the Gu worms grow together with the dead body. When the dead body is only a few years old, the silver needles are used to pierce the dead body into the liver and gallbladder, and the Gu worms suddenly enter the damp and stuffy body? Tossing and death substitutions are also painful, and those who can survive are only one out of ten. In addition to the acquired bone setting, teaching and other matters, death substitutions are actually very precious and extremely valuable, and they would not borrow them for others to use Yes. I only know that Mosang Maca was summoned here because she angered King Ying, but I don't know what kind of entanglement there is between the two of them."

Chang Ge curled up in his arms as if escaping, and Zhu Zheng calmed him by smoothing his forehead hair: "This matter is indeed cruel, but Mosang Maca has been accompanied by Twin Life Gu for decades, if it is taken out alive, it will get worse. It’s a good thing that I have this golden gall now—at least? I won’t torture him with this golden gall.”

"As for the refining of Gu by living people, it is inconvenient for me to take charge of the south of Yunnan. After the feast, wait for the national treasury to be filled a little, and the internal affairs of Chu have been settled. Whether it is King Ying's obedience or Wu Tong, the only way to clarify her fief is the Gu sect. Only when there is a contradiction in the medicine sect can the decree be abolished, otherwise, the decree will be a dead letter."

Chang Ge nodded slightly.After the victory in Xiangyang, he only cared about taking good care of his body, eating well and sleeping well, and Zhu Zheng fell asleep at the earliest in his childhood. It turned out that Zhu Zheng had more things to think about than he could think about on weekdays. , more messy.

Chang Ge whispered: "Sir, on weekdays, there are a lot of things to worry about. Keep your body tight." He took out a silver round box from his body, "This should be the silver lock of Mosang Maca, we found it The Valley of the Medicine Kings must be a fake, the real key of the Valley of the Medicine Kings is in this round box."

Lying in Zhu Zheng's arms, he opened the round box, and there was indeed a delicate silver lock inside, with the word "ink" carved on top of it with silver vines, and a keyhole in the center.Chang Ge rummaged through the "box", but there was no trace of a key inside. He tried to lock it with a silver leaf, but none of them fit.

Chang Ge closed the round box with a snap: "No wonder Zhuang Ying gave it to me so readily. It turns out that this thing is not locked and cannot be opened at all!"

Zhu Zheng coaxed: "Shut up the fire, I'll see her tomorrow and ask about it."

Chang Ge buried her face in his shoulder?, sulking at herself.

When the carriage was about to arrive, the carriage stopped abruptly. Zhu Zheng hurriedly hugged Chang Ge tightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

There was a commotion outside, Zhu Zheng opened the curtain and saw that the whole car was parked in front of Guixin's former residence.

A lunatic? He stopped the carriage in the street, startled the horses, and now he is begging the driver madly and begging for food. The driver is so impatient that his joints are already creaking. If Zhu Zheng hadn't been sitting in the carriage? , I'm afraid that right now? I want to whip people with a riding whip.

Zhu Zheng said to stop it: "Jing Yun. On the day of the feast, please don't use force. You will bring that Huazi into the old residence. Let's enjoy some tea and rice."

Jing Yun jumped off from the carriage, turned around and said hello.

The attendant helped to open the curtain, Zhu Zheng got out of the car first, and then carefully carried Chang Ge, who had been wrapped in her, directly into Guixin's old residence.

As soon as the gate of the old residence was closed, the flower lunatic who was playing in the open space suddenly turned over and stood up. He knelt on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Subordinate Jiang Huairen, I pay my respects to your lord."