Yangyue

When Qi Zhu opened his eyes again, Bai Yu was sitting by the bed watching over him.

He lay on the bed in the Prince's Mansion, opened his eyes and stared at Bai Yu who was sitting beside the bed. Seeing that Qi Zhu had woken up, Bai Yu heaved a sigh of relief and asked worriedly, "Master Hou, you're awake, how do you feel?"

"Fortunately, nothing serious." Qi Zhu replied hoarsely, "Where is Henry Zhang?"

"The body of the abbot of the Mara Sect was found in the woods. The death condition is a bit strange. The master of the pavilion ordered people to search around the palace." Bai Yu replied, "Master Hou, what happened? Why did you appear in the woods? "

"The young servant of the palace suddenly broke in from the side hall earlier. He is very good at martial arts, and I was no match for him." Qi Zhu replied, "He took me to the forest and showed the appearance of the abbot. Then... Then it happened I can't remember exactly what happened, it seems that someone came, that person and Abbot You got into a fight, and I was hacked by the other party in the confusion."

Bai Yu frowned and asked, "Master Hou, did you see that man's face clearly?"

Qi Zhu shook his head.

Bai Yu nodded, pulled up the corner of the quilt, covered Qi Zhu lightly, and said worryingly: "Master Hou, your wound has been opened for the second time, so there must be no more trouble... The Lord of the pavilion has ordered someone to serve you , Master Hou should take a good rest today and stop walking around."

Bai Yu said this tactfully, but Qi Zhu heard it clearly. Henry Zhang asked someone to monitor him and not let him go out of this door.

After Bai Yu finished speaking, he got up to leave, and the four duckweed pavilion guards walked in. After saluting with Qi Zhu, they stood still at the four corners of the room, which really confirmed Qi Zhu's thoughts.

That being the case, Qi Zhu didn't plan to do anything else, Henry Zhang was worried about the outside things, so he just had a good sleep.

However, when he just closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, a person pushed the door and walked in. Hearing the footsteps, Qi Zhu knew that Henry Zhang had come.

The person who came was indeed Henry Zhang. He hadn't bundled up his hair that had been scattered before, and the hair was hanging by his ears and temples.He asked the guards in the house to go out first, obviously he wanted to talk to him.

Qi Zhu: "My lord, how is the search going? Have you found any trace of the mysterious person?"

"Mysterious person?" Henry Zhang sneered, "Is there really such a person?"

"...My lord, you don't believe me anymore."

Henry Zhang turned his head and looked at Qi Zhu. When he found Qi Zhu in the woods, Qi Zhu was covered in blood.

Henry Zhang saw the wound on Qi Zhu's body, it seemed to be cut by a sharp weapon such as a sword, and the tearing of the wound did not seem to be fake. After being nervous, Henry Zhang still had some uncontrollable doubts in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't believe him, it's just that Qi Zhu always has a vague feeling like flowers in a mirror and the moon in water. Behind this feeling, he doesn't know whether he is as romantic as he looks on the surface, or burning murderous intent.

Henry Zhang believed that what Qi Zhu showed was just the tip of the glacier floating on the water.

Henry Zhang's voice was cold, and he asked clearly: "Master Hou, did you kill the man?"

Qi Zhu fixed his eyes on him for a while, and replied: "No."

Qi Zhu, the assassin in the tavern, could admit it, and he could also admit that to the eight Moro sects, but only Eugene Lin, Qi Zhu would never admit that he died in his own hands.

Because, when he killed him, he used a trick that only Fang Wuzhu would use in this world.

Although there are only a handful of people who know this trick, Qi Zhu still doesn't want to take risks because the duckweed pavilion's intelligence network is all over the world.

Henry Zhang was silent for a long while, and finally said: "Hou Ye rest."

Qi Zhu: "Rest or house arrest?"

Henry Zhang paused, and he replied: "You can think what Hou Ye thinks."

After Henry Zhang left, the smile on Qi Zhu's face gradually faded.

If he went back to three months ago, even if he pretended to be sick, he would not accept this job.

Why did the Moro Church attract the court's attention so ostentatiously?Why did You Jinlin find out that he and Henry Zhang had faked their identities but still let them board the boat?Why did You Jinlin reveal his true identity at a glance?

The moment he smelled the strange venom in the Tuhu cave, and the moment he saw the sarcoma on Eugene Lin's chest, Qi Zhu understood everything and figured everything out.

It was Huo Qiao. Huo Qiao found out that he was not dead, so he used all means to force him to reveal his long-hidden true face by means of the Moro Sect.

In the next month, both Xiao Yangyue and Qi Zhu temporarily lived in the mansion of the virtuous king. The imperial decree for the son to inherit the title has been issued, and now Zhu Zhongqian is the virtuous king.

A series of tragedies occurred in the mansion of the virtuous king, and even the county king died unexpectedly. The emperor expressed his sympathy in the imperial decree, increasing the fiefdoms of the virtuous king. The prince's ancestral hall is enshrined.

Zhu Zhongqian lost his biological father and younger brother in just a few days, and he has become much emaciated, and his biological mother Xian Wang Taifei is also seriously ill.

After the death of the leader of the Moro Sect, You Jinlin, the Fuping Pavilion and the local government jointly eradicated the remaining forces of the Moro Sect within half a month. Without the leader, the Moro Sect collapsed like a mess.

What surprised Henry Zhang a little was that even though the cruel face of the Mara Religion was completely exposed on Tuhu, there were still believers who crazily worshiped the unwarranted Mara Immortal.

The doctor who assassinated Zhu Zhongqian that day, no matter how much the duckweed pavilion searched, he could only find out the identity of an ordinary believer.

Before the emperor sent Duckweed Pavilion to intervene in this matter, Zhu Zhongqian, as the heir of the feudal prince, also cooperated with the government to eliminate many missionaries and propaganda materials of the Moro religion. Presumably there are indeed crazy believers who hold a grudge against Zhu Zhongqian and use this to punish him. To vent personal hatred.

It is really shocking that the minds of ordinary civilians have been turned into black and white by the Moro Sect to such an extent.

After the remnants of Quzhou and Gongzhou, which suffered the most serious attacks from the Moro Sect, have been wiped out, the rest of the work can be left to the government and the guards.

This month, Qi Zhu hardly ever left the palace. When he went out, he went shopping to buy some southern gadgets. Even so, he was always accompanied by the guards of the duckweed pavilion.

Qi Zhuluo was leisurely, sipping tea, drawing pictures and reading scripts all day long in the palace, and from time to time he ordered the guards to buy him local snacks in the street market, living a more comfortable life than in the Hou's mansion.

Every night, Henry Zhang would listen to the guards who followed Qi Zhu to report what Lord Hou had done that day.The incident in Quzhou was over, and the night before everyone was going to return to the capital, Henry Zhang still called the guards to question him.

Guard: "Master Hou went out for an hour of shopping today, and most of his purchases were small items."

Henry Zhang: "Where did they all go?"

"Golden Hutong on North Street." The guard replied, "I entered five pastry shops, two study shops, one spice shop, one clothing shop, three bookstores, and... three rouge jewelry shops."

"Rouge jewelry?" Henry Zhang frowned, "What is Hou Ye doing in these places?"

"Master Hou said at the time that he wanted to see if there was any exquisitely crafted jewelry and wanted to present it to the Master of the pavilion." The guard replied, "But Master Hou said later that the things sold here are still not as good as those in the capital, so you may not like it, Lord Master. I didn't buy it."

Henry Zhang was speechless for a while, and finally said: "Go down."

Early in the morning of the second day, everyone in the duckweed pavilion left for Beijing.Qi Zhu brought a bunch of snacks to eat on the way, Bai Yu persuaded him, saying that Lord Hou's injury is still not healed, so eat less miscellaneous things, Qi Zhu didn't listen.

Henry Zhang is too lazy to care about what Qi Zhu eats. He has been injured for the past few days, so let him rest and rest. He has to go shopping from time to time. He thinks his spirit is very good.

For more than a month on the way back to Beijing, Bai Yu would change the dressing for Qi Zhu's wound every day, and Henry Zhang would watch from the side to confirm the recovery status of Qi Zhu's wound.

When changing the dressing as usual this day, the carriage suddenly jolted violently. The gauze in Bai Yu's hand brushed against Qi Zhu's wound. Bai Yu quickly put down his hand and said, "Master Hou, does it hurt? It's the subordinate's fault."

Henry Zhang lifted the car curtain and looked out: "What's wrong?"

The guard driving the car said: "My lord, please forgive me, just now a sparrow suddenly flew towards you. In order to avoid the bird, the subordinates didn't check for a while that there was a big rock on the road ahead, which made the car bump."

Henry Zhang was silent, and put down the car curtain.

Seeing Bai Yu's guilty face, Qi Zhu said, "It's okay, envoy Bai Jinwei, you know that I know martial arts, so you don't have to be so nervous like facing ordinary people."

Bai Yu paused: "Yes."

"You don't have to change my medicine every day. It's troublesome. Send someone else."

"No trouble, the subordinate should do."

After changing the medicine, Bai Yu left the carriage and went outside to guard on horseback.

Xiao Yangyue watched Bai Yu leave, and suddenly said: "Does Hou Ye like Bai Yu very much?"

Qi Zhu laughed and said, "Why do you say that?"

Xiao Yangyue: "Master Hou gave him a gift, and wanted him to work in the Hou's mansion, and he seemed to talk to him more than ordinary people."

"I also gave you a gift, my lord, let alone you asked him to take care of me, so I naturally talked to him more." Qi Zhu smiled, "As for the appointment, it's just a joke."

"A joke?" Henry Zhang said, "Whether it's a joke or not, Master Hou knows it in his heart."

Qi Zhu: "Why, Master Pavilion doesn't like me getting too close to your subordinates?"

Henry Zhang paused, and replied: "As a civil servant and Marquis, Hou Ye should not have gotten too close to the military generals group. What does Hou Ye think about the court civil servant group's opinion of Hou Ye now? He thinks that Hou Ye used the opportunity to get along with Duckweed There are not a few people who have been promoted to rank through the relationship with the cabinet."

Qi Zhu: "I'm looking for something in his position. I just perform my duties and obey the imperial decree, and work for the emperor together with the duckweed pavilion. I don't think it's wrong to add an official to a noble like this."

The contradictions between civil and military officials in the imperial court could not be reconciled. The military generals looked down on the sourness of the civil officials, and the civil officials always talked about the harm of the military generals' group power to the peace of the country.

In fact, the civil official group is not ignorant. After several generations of Wenzhi emperors' rule, the military generals who made great achievements in the past were killed and cut. A general of soldiers and horses.

However, there must be a reason to weaken the power of the generals, and the spearhead of the civil official group was aimed at Henry Zhang.

"Serving the king with color", "excessive power", "using power for personal gain", "taking credit for pride", "lawlessness", "disregarding human life"... these words, Henry Zhang's ears are already cocooned.

Qi Zhu seemed to have guessed what Henry Zhang was thinking, and said naturally: "You don't have to take the slander of some civil officials to your heart, and the words of using sex to serve the king are just because of you, the pavilion master. Can someone who is so beautiful, something that is preordained by God, still be used as evidence of slander?"

Henry Zhang looked up at him, but didn't answer.

The carriage rolled over the passing ruts in the forest. Just now, the sparrow circled in the air, then flew towards a certain place in the forest, and finally landed by a small forest lake.

A lone boat floats slowly in the center of the lake, and a fisherman in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat sits on the side of the boat.

A man dressed in dark red stood aside. He looked back at the sparrow jumping on the swamp by the water, and whispered to the fisherman, "Master Huo Qiao, Fang Wuzhu returned to the duckweed pavilion together. It's Beijing."

The angler catches a small fish, puts it into the wooden barrel beside him, and throws his rod into the water. The sound of the water is very crisp and sweet.

The man said again: "You Jinlin's golden snake fetus fell into Fang Wuzhu's hands, is it all right?"

"His injuries from that year have not fully recovered. He will definitely use the golden snake fetus." The fisherman's voice is both vicissitudes and immature, showing a bit of contradictory weirdness, "It's just that his meridians have been broken, can he bear the golden snake?" The effect of the fetus is not fixed... I hope he can absorb the fetus of this golden snake, otherwise, who will I get my revenge for?"

The man bowed his head and replied, "Yes, my lord."

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From the beginning to the end of this article, the only big boss who debuted at the beginning, Yang Yue did not like Hou Ye and Xiao Bai too close. There are many reasons. The reason he answered is only the most convincing reason, and of course there are deeper reasons~