God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"I really hate him...I wish I could turn into a ghost and eat him one bite at a time..." The woman's voice came faintly, "That man is indeed beautiful, but I will not be tempted by any man who sees him. I'm ashamed, if it's after meeting me, how can a man's heart never change?"

"But he shouldn't have teased me like this. While saying that beauty is nothing but a woman's bones, he laughed at my wishful thinking in front of her, and used my pitiful stupidity to make that person happy!" The woman's voice was sharp, obviously saying Angrily, "If you dislike my ugly appearance and stop seeing me, why...why!"

"I serve her every day, and when I get along with her, I can't help being cowardly and self-satisfied. I sigh to myself that my appearance, family background and talents are far behind in everything, and I am happy that I am not as good as her in everything, but I can still get a confidant. Shou," the woman's voice gradually choked up, "in the end she couldn't bear it, and then I realized that everything was just my own sentimentality, how could I not hate? The more I love, the more I hate, the more I love, the more I hate..."

"You want to curse him to death?" There was a sound of running water, it should be the god judge pouring wine.

"I want him to die, but it's me who is still jealous of him," the woman said weakly, "I've prayed for a spell that can cut off my heart, as long as it lasts for another month, I'll be free." , as long as I don't see him again, I'm sure I won't appear like a ghost again."

"But he still comes to the palace from time to time," the interrogator's calm voice sounded, "What are you asking for by talking about this to me, a stranger?"

"I just followed another female official who was holding chrysanthemum wine," the woman replied, "I didn't expect to see such a scene, and now I know that you are good at alchemy, so I tell you about the scandal and want to ask One way."

The judge did not speak, and the woman's voice sounded again.

"A strange thing happened in the palace today. I just heard that the Qingliang Hall suddenly burst into smoke. It seems that the artifact has been disturbed. Although His Majesty has a heart disease, it is not normal to do such a crazy thing. The guards will definitely step up inspections."

There was a coldness in her words: "You... You are not the one who should appear here, if I shout, I will definitely be in trouble."

Qingguang Qingguang frowned, and wanted to go down to stop the female officer who was threatening the interrogator, but Hidekiri pulled his coat.

"Your Majesty has always had a heart disease?" The interrogator's laughter came, "If a minister and a female official are not to meet, I am afraid that it is only possible if he never enters the palace. You cannot afford such a spell." .”

The woman didn't answer any more.

The voice of the judge sounded again: "But let me give you a hint, if you can seize the opportunity, you will see the outcome in March next year."

After that, the two parties stopped talking, only the rustling of clothes.

Mustache tried to poke his head out to see what happened below, but was pressed against the face by Qingguang in retaliation, making a loud noise while struggling.

"Who is it!" the woman scolded loudly.

"This subordinate is shameless, I'm sorry." The judge smiled at the fusangshen who jumped off the roof, with no surprise on his face.

The sudden appearance of a figure made the woman subconsciously take half a step back, glanced at Jingmo unwillingly, bent down, picked up the scattered cloth and left in a hurry.

"Sit down and have a drink." The judge raised the wine cup in his hand.

"...It doesn't matter if you let her go like this?" California Qingguang hesitated and sat beside him, pouring wine for everyone one by one. The jug was small, just enough for one cup per person.

"It doesn't matter," the interrogator replied, "It was my carelessness that allowed her to see Shikigami delivering wine, and she got entangled in the end."

"God formula?"

"It's like this." The god judge knocked on the tray of wine, and a phantom floated from the tray, and soon became no different from anyone else. It was the image of a woman in a red sandalwood coat, with dark pupils, Not shiny.

"Go and pick a chrysanthemum." The judge ordered.

The woman stood up and went to the courtyard to pick off a chrysanthemum. Qingguang noticed that the dirt she walked on did not leave footprints.

Jiang Juhua was placed in front of the examiner, and the woman turned into a phantom and disappeared again.

"It's just that she saw such a scene. She stubbornly thought that I was an alchemist or something else, and pestered me to learn how to curse." Jing Mo picked up the chrysanthemum and twirled it with his fingertips. I just acquiesced, but I know the key news, so I'll try to see if I can go back later."

The judge looked at Brother Genji with a smile in his eyes.

"It's the only one who has heart disease in this era."

"Yes, brother, in AD 968," said Kagemaru with a complicated expression, "before we were forged, I didn't expect such an opportunity."

"I was thinking about going to Yuan Manzhong's house, but it seems that I don't need it." Mustache looked at the bright moon in the sky for a while, and drank the wine, "Now that you know the specific time, let's make preparations quickly. Brother Maru."

The god judge smiled, took the wine cup in his hand and put it back on the tray, ordered the shikigami to put the things back in place, and walked towards the chrysanthemums in the courtyard by himself.

"Hey——" California Kiyomitsu called to stop Higaki, "If you want to go somewhere, just tell the master to leave later, and he will definitely agree."

"Thank you," Hichiki replied with a smile, "but no, there's no need, this kind of place has always been incompatible with us."

The place that suits us is not such a gorgeous and quiet deep palace, nor is it a history that will eventually disappear.

Kemararu, who was following behind the judge, didn't turn his head until he saw Higakiri's smile, with a relieved look on his face.

"Isn't this getting along well? Don't worry." The judge said as if he had eyes behind his back, "As long as there is contact, the relationship can be enhanced. Take your time."

"Yes." Kagemaru responded, "Thank you for taking care of our brother."

"I will arrange more battles and expeditions for you and everyone. These children are very easy to get along with. Don't worry since you are here with me," the god judge replied, "This is my job."

Taidao nodded and said nothing more.

The journey back to Honmaru was not smooth sailing, as the Time-Turner did not bring them directly back to Honmaru, but was thrown on the battlefield.

It was a small-scale melee between the human scout team, Fu Sangshen and the time retrograde army.

"Ok?"

Slightly tilting his head to avoid the oncoming Ruya, Hidekiri looked at the unexpected situation.

There is no doubt that the soldier's course of action has deviated and broke into this inhuman battle. The time-traveling army expanded the scope of the battlefield without authorization based on the principle of not being afraid of causing trouble, and Fu Sangshen was in a hurry to protect the soldiers while coping Attack, generally speaking, is a little bit at a disadvantage.

Hmm... You can't go wrong with solving the retrograde army.

The battle was over soon. Kagemaru sheathed his sword and turned around and walked back, knocking out all the human soldiers who were unscathed because they were isolated from the battlefield. The muffled sound on the ground made another Fusangshen team look sympathetic.

"There was a period of time when the retrograde army would deliberately lure humans into the battlefield to create chaos, but they gave up this tactic soon." Knemaru taught Qingguang his experience while dragging the soldiers, "The people who were attracted would either attack them or attack them Fighting together, the benefits are not as great as they imagined, and it is rare to see this kind of situation now."

"However, if it's a coincidence and the number of people is small," Keimaru dropped the last person and clapped his hands. "It's best to knock out the people who are causing trouble first, and then deal with the retrograde army."

Thinking of the constant cursing and yelling at the rear during the battle, and the unexpected arrows flying over to point at poorly aimed arrows and gravel, California Qingguang nodded in empathy.

"Panic people don't listen to your communication at all, and ordinary people can do very little. It would be wise to run away immediately, but it's more likely to interfere with the battle." Knee Maru patiently explained that the payer they met Sangshen seems to be inexperienced, and was affected a lot when he was tied up in the battle.

"Thank you very much for your help." The captain of the other party was Hachisuka Kotoru. He tidied up his clothes and came forward to thank him. "This is indeed an accident. We have never seen such a situation before, so it is inevitable that we will lose sight of the other."

"It's nothing," Katsumaru responded politely, "There is a small problem with our time converter, and we strayed into your battlefield. Sorry, where is it now?"

"The Chengjiu Rebellion, Sumata," Hachisuga Torutou showed them the time switch, "We have to go back to the main camp to report the situation to the master, but I don't know if there is still time to march back around here..."

"Then let's say goodbye," Kagemaru smiled, "Our god judge is right there."

His eyes looked towards the edge of the battlefield, and Mustache, who was standing side by side with the judge, waved to him.

Hachisuka seemed about to say something, but was interrupted by the short knife running over.

"Mr. Hachisuka, look, there is a new companion this time!"

Jumping up and running, Imai held Yishinda Dao in his arms, with a bright smile on his face: "The master will be very happy!"

Xiwan glanced at the vibration knife, and said goodbye just right.

"They're lucky," Kiyomitsu sighed meaninglessly, "I only met Mutsu Mori on the battlefield, alas."

"It may also be a sword that is too weak to maintain a human form," Keimaru replied bluntly, "It is the worst situation to be taken back without knowing it. As the captain, you must bear this responsibility."

Qing Guang thought about the consequences of spiritual power hedging, and asked a little lowly: "If so, what should I do?"

"Leave it to Shizheng." Hikakiri answered with a smile, "Although it's useless, it's not bad at this point."

"Brother." Kagemaru reminded disapprovingly, "This is not a good description."

"Huh? It doesn't matter." Mustache patted his younger brother's head lightly, "—there will be Fu Sangshen who has never been awakened at the place where the marching army gathers. They still haven't studied clearly how it happened. What's the matter?"

"Brother, you..." Taidao sighed helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

California Qingguang noticed that the judge showed some interest, and after recalling it, he was sure that he hadn't mentioned this matter, so he quickly added an explanation that was better than nothing: "Sometimes there will be unawakened Fusangshen on the battlefield. , It’s no different from Honmaru’s forged sword, Mutsu Mori was brought back from the battlefield by me.”

"We always show up together, maybe we will have a lot of common topics with the retrograde army," Higakiri said, propping his chin, "ah, if we can get along well..."

A somewhat cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was fleeting.

"Forget it, no matter what the relationship between us and them is, the only ones who have to worry about it are the god judges." Mustache tilted his head, "so it doesn't matter?"

Kagemaru pressed his temples with a tired face, gave up trying to persuade his elder brother with shocking words, and turned to ask the interrogator: "Do you want to return to Honmaru?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." The judge tilted his head and slowly took out a pair of gloves.

"...There are enemies coming," California Qingguang listened carefully to the faint rustling sound, "About eight... ten or so, good, let's fight!"

Kenmaru turned his head to look at the group of soldiers, and after confirming that they would not be able to wake up for a while, he exchanged glances with his brother, drew his knife to protect the God Judge, and proceeded cautiously into the woods.

The judge, who had been excluded from the battlefield from the beginning, looked at the protective attitude of the two brothers, and silently tucked the gloves back into his belt.

Occasionally, give them some opportunities to perform, so as not to be too energetic to bully the children.