Should the soul

One autumn rain and one cold, this year's late autumn seems to be more bitter than previous autumns. Tang Fang, dressed in a single suit, throws white air all the way. The circle ran to the south hall of the main courtyard, ran half a village away in just a cup of tea, and finally stopped in front of a raised five-cornered pavilion, blowing a cool wind.

"It's really early at this hour."

Xiao Tang Hou looked far away, and only now did he see the skylight on the distant horizon. The faint morning light pierced through the mist, and the whole mansion seemed to be bathed by the heavens, and it was wrapped in a bitter autumn atmosphere from inside to outside.Tang Fang raised his arms, legs, and stretched his muscles and bones expressionlessly facing the morning light. The violent running made his cheeks briefly blush with blood, and his flat eyebrows and eyes showed for no reason. There was a wave of indifference, and he waited until his body was stretched before he walked down from the Wujiao Pavilion and said softly, "Sure enough, I wake up so early every time I sleep with him."

After a simple exercise, it was time to have breakfast. King Anping took the way to the kitchen. Little Kong Jie was not cold after being tossed by Tang Fang, but he felt that his limbs and bones seemed to be awakened, full of vitality and vitality , talking to him in his heart with great interest, "You said that just now, the Duke won't be angry?"

"Angry? Why are you angry?" Anping Wang lazily replied, "He is an old man in his thirties, can he still lose a piece of meat if he is touched?" Tang Fang stopped and stretched his waist again. He shook his shoulders and neck with great strength: "...but these are small details, the important thing is to set the rules, do you understand?"

Little Kong Jie was at a loss and didn't understand.

King Anping said "Oh", thinking about how to explain, "You have seen the memories of the two of us and know about the siege of Guangwu, right? I was stupid when I made love with him, and I didn't take the initiative. If I think he agreed, then go ahead. Everything is good, but in the next few years he will overwhelm me in everything, I am one step behind, step by step behind, and the family has no prestige at all."

Little Kong Jie was speechless, thinking that your Highness, you can't do it, can you?

"You were very famous in your previous life?"

Moreover, although the duke and the prince are called Shuangbi, in fact, their peak periods are staggered. When the prince is at his best, the duke is not well-known, so how can he overwhelm him.

It’s okay if Kong Jie didn’t say anything, but Tang Fang became depressed when he talked about it: “What’s the use of that, why don’t you have to be controlled in circles at home.”

Mr. Zhou is really troublesome. He has to take care of clothes and meals, snacks on the couch, and even receiving a small gift.

Kong Jie: "Then it was the father-in-law who made the three chapters?"

Tang Fang said "Oh": "Yes, when Guangwu was besieging the city, I didn't notice it for a while, and I thought his request was not too much."

Kong Jie regained his energy immediately: "What is the rule?"

Tang Fang couldn't avoid it: "Hey, it's so boring."

Kong Jie: "Tell me."

Tang Fang: "Don't say it."

Kong Jie: "Well, you've already talked about this, so let's talk about it, talk about it..."

Kong Jie clasped his hands together: "Your Highness..."

The child is only 16 years old this year, who can bear the coquettishness, Tang Fang was amused by the child, and took a long breath of cold air: "It's really boring, just don't go to bed late, feed the horse every morning .”

King Anping accepted the words without warning, and Xiao Kong Jie thought about it seriously, thinking that there is nothing difficult about this rule, and waited for his next words wholeheartedly, but who would have thought that King Anping's footsteps walked forward as if nothing had happened? The back kitchen warmly exchanged greetings with his colleagues as if there was no such thing, and then little Kong Jie came to his senses and protested loudly: "Your Highness, why are you half-talking, what about the third one!"

Tang Fang didn't answer the question, and immediately smiled playfully: "Guess."

Where does this make him guess?

Kong Jie stomped his feet: "Shame on you!"

Tang Fang laughed loudly when he heard the words.

Today's kitchen is very lively, it's obviously not the usual time for breakfast, but many people have already gathered with great interest, their faces are full of radiance, Tang Fang looked around and saw Wang Pu rushing through it excitedly, hooking shoulders with others Horses and harness selection were busy, Tang Fang was puzzled, he put a man on the shoulder and asked what was going on, only then did he know that Wang Pu showed his face in the East Palace yesterday, and this morning the East Palace dispatched people to seal the Luo Mansion, Specially selected the guards and staff who were not on duty in the Duke's Mansion. To put it simply, today's task is just two words: ransacking the house.

Tang Fang nodded knowingly, thinking that Wang Pu is indeed Wang Pu, and he has personally practiced what it means to not get too early without benefit.

Tang Fang smiled and watched the group of people tossing around for a while, found the most familiar cook, ordered two servings of porridge and side dishes, wrapped several buns and carried them away, turned back the same way outside a room in the south courtyard, and knocked on the door. Knocking on the door, there was a quiet "enter" from inside the room, Tang Fang pushed the door open, and saw that this was indeed the routine of normal people, Huang Daxian didn't join in the fun of raiding the house, so he washed and tidied up slowly, and there was a table in the room , a table, two chairs, and a long couch by the window, although simple, it has formed a world of difference from the shack under the bridge a month ago.

Tang Fang mentioned it earlier, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Together?"

Huang Daxian seemed to have expected that King Anping would come to find him. Last night, the Duke changed his lodging place and stayed with "Kong Jie". Everyone in the South Yard noticed. Question: "Have you met the Duke?"

Tang Fang nodded.

Huang Daxian looked at Yu Linglong who had braided her hair: "Is the earth soul really on it?"

Tang Fang nodded again: "Yes."

The first soul is on the Peony Fur in Zhou Yin's collection, and the second soul is on the Yu Linglong collected by his sister-in-law. Huang Daxian sighed: "Have you already guessed the whereabouts of the third soul?"

Tang Fang smiled bitterly: "Yes, there are already guesses."

When things have come to this point, Tang Fang has basically concluded that it was not his relatives, let alone someone with ulterior motives who detained his soul, but his memory has not yet fully recovered, so it is not easy to draw a conclusion, and he does not know what happened when he died. What, still need to check.

Huang Daxian nodded: "There are still 61 days left, you have plenty of time."

Tang Fang agreed with a "huh".

The little Kong Jie in his heart was startled: "61 days?"

Tang Fang found Huang Daxian's bronze mirror casually, wiped it with one hand, and stood on the table: "Yes, there are still two months left, and I will borrow your body for another two months."

Little Kong Jie's ignorant image was reflected in the bronze mirror. He didn't care about borrowing, but was surprised: "It only took us seven days to find the second soul?"

Tang Fang nodded while eating, he looked really hungry, and said indifferently: "Yes, otherwise how long will it be?"

Little Kong Jie was silent, thinking that he had participated in King Anping's soul-hunting mission for the past seven days. He went to the outskirts of the city to dig the tomb, and passed the letter to the Duke of the country. , lived a more wonderful life than him in half his life, with such a steady and ruthless work efficiency, such ups and downs, and ups and downs, it only took seven days.

But Tang Fang didn't care about the child's thoughts. He ate the porridge and picked side dishes, and asked casually: "Daxian, look at my situation, is it not very common? Is it possible for your junior brother Han Mu to know something?

Huang Daxian thought carefully while chewing: "I'm afraid he won't be able to help. I'm not afraid of your highness making fun of me. My junior brother only specialized in 'living people' when he was practicing in the master's school. It's not that he's not smart, it's just that he doesn't want to. Put your heart into it, it’s over if you hug Buddhism and fool around when you’re on an inspection tour, your situation is very rare, ordinary people can’t think of such a sideways situation, and it’s hard to help him based on what he knows.”

Although Huang Daxian said it quite implicitly, he almost said that "Han Mu is ignorant and incompetent, and his cultivation is not good enough".

Tang Fang stretched his eyebrows, showing a happy expression: "Then I can rest assured."

Looking at his expression, Huang Daxian suddenly felt something was wrong, rolled his eyes, and asked with concern: "Your Highness, you don't want to ask my junior brother for help, do you?"

Tang Fang raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled at him a little bluntly: "Yes, I just see if he might know, and if he will tell the truth."

The smile was so nonchalant, but the eyes were so honest.

Huang Daxian's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he fixed his eyes, and asked uncertainly, "Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Except for the three people in this room, there is no fourth person in this world who knows Tang Fang's secret. Tang Fang finally put down his chopsticks, gathered up his strong smile, and whispered softly: "Great Immortal...he doesn't know that I will leave .”