What kind of bad thoughts can I have after being reborn?

Cheng Yu left the capital on the seventh day of April.

After Xia Ye and Xia Ziqiu saw that Cheng Yu's leg had healed, they were very happy for a while.

Later, when he learned that he was going to resign, although Xia Ye was not very satisfied, he knew that his son's temperament followed his mother's, soft on the outside and strong on the inside.But the past is easy to break, so I let him go.

What Cheng Yu wanted to say before leaving, Cheng Yu also said all at the family banquet yesterday, so that they don't have to see each other off today.

As a result, Cheng Yu returned to his Taoist attire, with the dilapidated cage still on his back.When he saw the person in the pavilion, Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, then immediately got off his horse and stepped forward to kowtow in salute.

"Caomin, I have seen Your Majesty!"

A person sat in the middle of the pavilion, sipping wine.Hearing the movement, he turned his head and saw Cheng Yu's attire.After a moment of distraction, he said with a smile: "Xia Qing, you have a title, I just allowed you to leave, but did not approve your resignation, you are still my love now!"

Cheng Yu shuddered, he really didn't know how to respond to His Majesty's love.After his expression froze for a moment, a pair of shining dragon boots appeared in front of his eyes. The next moment, Zhao Yuzhi helped him up and sat on the stone stool in the middle of the platform.

Cheng Yu was really terrified.

Zhao Yuzhi asked Cheng Yu: "When do you plan to come back?"

Cheng Yu shook his head, it had been half a year since Feng Er sent back the letter.Old Taoist Tao is a living person, not a piece of wood that just sits there waiting for Cheng Yu to find it.

After telling the truth, Zhao Yuzhi took out a tooth card that allowed him to enter and leave the palace at will, and handed it to Cheng Yu.

Seeing that Cheng Yu was about to decline again, Zhao Yu knew: "With this dental plaque, Aiqing can face the saint directly. If your wish is fulfilled by then, you might as well come into the palace and tell me about it. Interesting."

Cheng Yu didn't dare to shirk the emperor's attention, so he had to accept it with both hands.

Zhao Yuzhi's eyes were on the moment Cheng Yu stretched out his hands, and saw the red rope tied around his wrist, his expression froze slightly, and the hand holding the cup tightened.

He had seen the same red rope in the hands of King Ping.

Cheng Yu respectfully sent Zhao Yuzhi away, and sat alone for a while, he didn't wait for Zhao Jinshu, but Liu Yuan who just followed Zhao Yuzhi and came back.

"Your Majesty forgot to tell Lord Xia just now. He was afraid that Lord Xia would wait for a long time. So he specially reprimanded the old slave to come back and inform His Excellency, so that His Excellency can understand. His Highness King Ping is currently restraining his feet in the palace to reflect on his mistakes."

Liu Yuan brought the emperor's words to him, exchanged a few words with Cheng Yu, and then walked back without further delay.

Not long after he left, Cheng Yu sat in the pavilion again.Sighing slightly, just as he was about to get on his horse, he heard someone behind him calling to stop him.

Cheng Yu turned around, slightly stunned.He swallowed "Axiu" which was almost in his throat.Walking opposite was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. After saluting Cheng Yu, he took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Cheng Yu.

"My general knew that Mr. Xia was going to go out, so he specially wrote a letter. After the matter is completed, he will definitely send it with a great gift!"

Cheng Yu's heart moved slightly. If he said that what he wants most now is Cheng Jiajun's Tiger Talisman.Since he returned to Beijing, he has searched many times, but found nothing.

Could it be that Feng Yue knew the whereabouts of the Tiger Talisman.

After receiving the letter, I saw that the writing on the envelope turned out to be for myself.Just as he was about to open the envelope, he was stopped by the servant.

"After Xia Gongzi read this letter, he immediately burned it. If he has no intention of doing anything, you have never read the letter."

A bad premonition faintly rose in Cheng Yu's heart, and when no one checked the letter, his mind suddenly became turbulent.After destroying the letter, he immediately got on his horse and chased westward.

Along the way, wear the stars and wear the moon, eat and sleep in the wind and rain.Finally, half a month later, he caught up with the envoy in an official post.

King Yan was seriously ill, so he specially sent envoys to bring his credentials.If something happens to King Yan, the eldest son in Beijing will be the next heir to the throne.It's not good for Zhao Yuzhi to keep anyone in the capital.

Half a month ago, Feng Ningxiang and the officials of Honglu Temple were escorted back to the country.

Along the way, Cheng Yu kept praying in his heart, hoping that nothing would happen.But when he saw the painful expressions on the faces of the people in the post station, Cheng Yu felt an unspeakable panic in his heart.

After Feng Ningping saw Cheng Yu, he barely suppressed the joy in his heart, thinking that Cheng Yu came here specially to find Master after receiving his letter.

Cheng Yu saw Feng Ningping at this time, but he wasn't as happy as he was. He just felt his scalp go numb, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, freezing his whole body.

Why is Feng Er here?

Without waiting for him to doubt, Feng Er pulled him into a room in the backyard of the station.Pushing open the door, there is a bed facing the door, on which a person is lying on his back, his whole body has been covered by a white cloth.

Feng Erdao: "This person is also following the envoy, and he is a servant of the Shaoqing body of Honglu Temple. He was fine when he returned to the house after dinner last night. I haven't seen him come out for a long time. When I went back to look for him, I found that he had been dead for a long time, and his body was as stiff as a stone."

The moment Cheng Yu lifted the white cloth, a corpse with eyes closed and peaceful as if sleeping appeared in front of him.The deceased was a man in his prime around 30 years old, with smooth muscle lines on his arms and slight calluses in his palms, he should be a martial arts practitioner.There is no wound on the whole body.

Cheng Yu said: "Did that Master Shaoqing ever say that this servant has some hidden disease?"

Feng Ningping shook his head: "No, this servant was specially selected by Wang Jie, and he usually has a little kung fu. Thinking that barbarians are good at martial arts, it might be of great use at that time. Who knows what happened?"

The post station is divided into upper and lower floors.Yan Guo's proton lives in the room on the second floor to the east.Feng Ningxiang and Wang Jie lived next door to them.

Cheng Yu stepped out, Feng Ningping immediately closed the door behind him.He hurried a few steps and walked side by side with Cheng Yu.

One person was half a year old and had no hidden illnesses. Sudden death, although rare.But it's not impossible.

Cheng Yu seemed to have guessed what Feng Ningping was thinking, and said, "The cause of this servant's death was not sudden death, but homicide?"

Feng Ningping's footsteps were slightly stagnant, and he asked, "Brother Xia, why do you say that?"

Cheng Yu said: "People who die suddenly, when they are about to die, their expressions must be extremely painful, and they will not be so peaceful."

Feng Ningping said: "Since it was not a sudden death, there were no fatal wounds on his body. It doesn't look like he died from poison."

Cheng Yu shook his head. Although he couldn't find out the cause of this person's death, he could leave his soul after seven days and ask this servant himself.

While the two were talking, they had already returned to the station.Before entering the post station, they heard the people inside arguing loudly.

"How long is it before we can leave? It's just that a servant died, and our young master has to wait here for a long time. Can you be responsible for what happens?"

Feng Ningping quietly lay next to Cheng Yu's ear and said, "The one who is talking is the servant of King Yan's son."

Daxing has always claimed to be orthodox in China, so it is natural to look down on the barbarians from other places.Although the Yi people had already established a national title, they followed the Central Plains Dynasty, like a cat drawing a tiger, and moved some of the righteous etiquette of father, father, son, monarch and minister.

In the eyes of Da Xing Chao, he is just a clown who is only willing to be called the King of Yan.Today, King Yan is seriously ill.He specially summoned this proton who had lived in the enemy country for more than ten years and was more familiar with Chinese than his own tribal language.

Feng Ningping whispered: "I'm afraid the proton will have a hard time going back."

This son who is a hostage in Beijing is said to be the son of King Yan's original spouse.When he was young, he couldn't walk, so he learned to draw a bow first, which was very popular with King Yan.Although Cheng Yu felt that the exaggeration was too much, it was enough to prove that this son would be brave when he grew up.

But he was a hostage in the capital, and a lot of his brute strength had long been absorbed.In addition, Emperor Xuan deliberately arranged some weak scholars around him to study with him.I guess I can't even touch the reins.

Except for his appearance, which is a bit barbarian, Cheng Yuguan's demeanor is no different from that of some scholars who have read poetry in Daxing.

In addition to having such an eldest son with his original wife, this king of Yan also had sons with other women.Among them, the seventh son who was most favored by Laoyan King was his seventh son.

Although the old Yan Wang still has some old feelings with his original partner, but he is helpless, how can he compare to the Seventh Prince's mother who is young, beautiful and charming.

Therefore, people often say that if it is not for the fact that this son is the eldest son, and he is in Beijing as a hostage for Dayan, the old emperor will almost forget about this son.

The envoys who came to take the son back this time were only a few people, and they were quite negligent.

Shaoqing from Honglu Temple was wiping off his sweat and smiling, wondering why he was so unlucky.I used to be very leisurely in Honglu, but this time I got such an errand, I thought it was a trip at public expense.

When I got to Yanjing and handed over someone, I would have made a contribution. I didn't expect to meet such a difficult master instead.

Either the food tastes too salty, or the quilt is not soft enough.Or he thought the horses pulling the cart were too loud, disturbing his son to sleep.

That prince, apart from being able to see him once when getting on and off the carriage, the rest were either hiding in the carriage, or kept stuffy in the room and couldn't come out.Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all handled by this young man, if he offends this young man now, he will go to Yanjing in the future.In someone else's territory, if the wind blows on this boy's pillow, maybe he will be put on shoes for no reason.

Coincidentally, Feng Ningping also came out of the room when he heard the movement.After glancing at Cheng Yu, his eyes immediately turned to the two who were arguing.

"There's no need to argue, if the prince really can't wait. Let's have a good rest tonight, and we will leave the inn early tomorrow morning."

Feng Ningping was slightly taken aback, and just wanted to call out "Brother".

Feng Ning seemed to know what he was going to say, so he stopped him before he could speak, and said: "This matter should not be delayed for too long. Since you are here to see me, after you see me, you will return to your garrison place."

Feng Ningping has always listened to his brother's words all these years, but at this time, he didn't know where to show more courage.

"Brother, what's the matter with you. You wrote me to come, why didn't you show me any good face after seeing me. Why did I come here all the way? Besides, that servant was obviously kidnapped by someone. Murder, as long as..." He originally wanted to say that as long as Brother Xia leaves his soul, he can easily find out who is the murderer.

But his brain turned very fast, knowing that the murderer has not been caught yet, if he finds out, he will put Cheng Yu in danger.

Feng Ning looked at Feng Ningping for a while.As if he didn't expect Feng Ningping to contradict himself like this, he sighed and said, "Take off your clothes?"

Rao Cheng Yu, with the two people who hadn't expected their swords to be on the verge of breaking out, Feng Ning was stunned for a moment when he switched to such an irrelevant sentence.

Then Feng Ningxiang said again: "Your clothes are torn, take them off and I will mend them for you."

"Ah?!" Feng Ningping finally noticed that the sleeves between his elbows were unknowingly broken.He works in a hurry and never cares about such trivial matters.

Feng Ningxiang reached out to take the robe that Feng Ningping handed over, and in the middle of the night, by candlelight, he patched up Feng Ningping's clothes.

The post station is not big, so many people came at once.Cheng Yu naturally squeezed into Feng Ningping's house and made a bunk on the floor.

In the middle of the night, I faintly heard someone arguing outside.

"He was asked to come, why did you do that?" It sounded like Feng Ningxiang.It's just that Feng Ningxiang has always been kind and kind, never sternly speaking with such slight doubts.When Cheng Yu woke up and listened carefully, the voice suddenly disappeared.

Cheng Yu tentatively called out, "Ning Ping?"

Feng Ningping on the bed seemed to be fast asleep, Cheng Yu saw that he didn't wake him up even after a few calls, and hurried out with his clothes on.The moment his foot had just crossed the threshold.

A person's scream pierced the night sky and reached Cheng Yu's ears. The scream was extremely shrill, and it didn't seem to come from the mouth.

Cheng Yu's hands shook, and his outer robe was unsteady and fell to the ground.

Why did this voice sound more and more like it came from Feng Ningxiang's mouth.The sleeping people in the station were awakened and lit candles one after another.