sleepless night 1

After all, the white dew has passed, and the night has become somewhat cool in autumn.

Such a night is very comfortable, especially in such a bright moon night, but the mosquitoes are still very active, which is somewhat annoying.

On the crooked neck tree under the dark building of the Imperial City Division, there is a wind lantern hanging on the tree.

Sun Jinghong, the old King of Hades of the Imperial City Division, was still lying on his rocking chair, still holding the tattered cattail fan in his hand, and occasionally slapped his body twice, but it was not fanning the wind, but beating mosquitoes .

There were three teenagers sitting at the stone table opposite him, and the three teenagers were chatting.

They are Wang Zhenghaoxuan, A Mu, and his granddaughter Changsun Hongyi.

Changsun Jinghong didn't close his eyes, he was looking at the three teenagers, his old eyes were full of kindness, they didn't have half of the vicious look of Hades.

After watching it like this for a long time, he sighed slightly, and there were many feelings in his heart——

I am already very old, as the old saying goes, the loess has been buried up to my neck, and it may go down someday.

But they are still very young.

I used to be as young as them...Young, so good!

Energetic, high-spirited, daring to fight, not afraid, let alone shrink back.

This is the newborn calf, and this is also the rising sun in March!

It's not like the current self.

There are too many worries and too many hesitations.

In addition to investigating some things, there is another important reason for guarding this palace of the king of hell all these years-who will hand over the palace of the king of hell next?

Thinking about it made me a little annoyed.

He retracted his gaze and looked up at the cut moon above his head.

Originally, the Palace of the King of Hades was going to be handed over to Xia Yunhu, but Xia Yunhu seemed impatient, so many people died in the Palace of the King of Hades, Xia Yunhu let Chang Shusheng go, and now he is missing.

The other four judges...

It's okay for these four guys to kill people, but Huangcheng Division not only kills people, but also uses their brains.

Ji Tai, that old man, was eagerly waiting for him to die.

The emperor wanted to see him today, presumably it was Ji Tai who slandered him in front of him, intending to persuade the emperor to drive him, the old King of Hades, out.

In fact, there is nothing to stay in this broken place, but I can't leave now!

In the three hundred years of Ningguo, the Imperial City Department has undergone several reconstructions.

The most recent one was in the second year of the emperor's ascension to the throne, that is, the second year of Zhaohua.

It was not the emperor's idea to rebuild the Imperial City Department, but... Queen Lu's idea!

It was Empress Lu's idea to even let herself be this unflattering King of Hades!

But I never expected that such a big event would happen in the third year of Zhaohua.

Of course, that incident was premeditated, because I happened to be not in Kyoto at that time, but went to Yue Kingdom by the emperor's order.

By the time I came back, the water in Huanhuaxi had already cleared up, and the waiting mansion had been reduced to ashes.

But after all, I saw Queen Lu for the last time.

This Palace of the King of Hell should be handed over to that child, only if he takes over, will he not be ashamed of Empress Lu.

It's just that now that the dark clouds in the capital are overwhelming, how can that child bear such a heavy burden!

At this moment, a voice suddenly entered his ears, it was Amu's voice.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother wants to correct you!"

"Although Li Chen'an's martial arts are really not good, but in my opinion, brother... there is nothing wrong with his character!"

"Didn't the master say it? To learn martial arts, morality is the highest! To learn literature, to be the root!"

"He's actually not a martial artist, because senior brother and I have been with him these days, and his pursuit of martial arts doesn't have the persistence and enthusiasm that you and I do."

"At the same time, my brother doesn't think he is a typical literati, because I have never seen him read a book, nor have I seen him write poetry."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was taken aback, "Then what kind of person is he that deserves your hard work for him?"

Amu was silent.

Changsun Hongyi looked at the silent Amu, and felt that this boy who didn't like to talk was very cool.

Changsun Jinghong pricked up his ears, and his eyes fell on Amu's face, waiting for Amu's evaluation of Li Chenan.

The old man Shang Di had a very high opinion of Li Chenan, but in Changsun Jinghong's opinion, this kind of evaluation was mostly because Shang Di was influenced by Li Chenan's poems.

Especially the poem he created, and the words he said at the south gate of Kyoto.

Grandson Jinghong admitted that Li Chenan was worthy of being the number one talented person in Ningguo, and also admitted that what he said could inspire Ningguo youths, but he didn't think Li Chenan had the ability to gain a foothold in the court.

In the current temple, those who can gain a foothold do not rely on talent and learning.

Either seek refuge with Ji Tai, or... need enough wisdom and courage to deal with Ji Tai!

There are many students in the world who are talented enough to learn, but that kind of wisdom needs to be condensed in practice.

Ji Tai will not give Li Chenan time to practice.

He can't die, but he can't stay in Kyoto either.

He needs time to grow until his wings are full with the support of Dingguohoufu.

Changsun Jinghong put away his thoughts, because when Amu spoke, he spoke very slowly, and it seemed difficult to grasp Li Chenan's characteristics

"I think... he is more like a shrewd businessman!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan stared at "Businessman?"

"This morning, the fourth princess came to Huaxi Bieyuan. He told the fourth princess many ways to make money... Although I don't understand it, it sounds like it's very powerful, especially when he said the most The quickest way is to grab it!"

Changsun Hongyi was stunned, "Scramble?"

"That's what he said... Actually, it's not accurate to say that he looks like a shrewd businessman, because he knows so many ways to make money, but he just brews wine!"

"So, I think he doesn't seem to care about money like a businessman."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan interjected at this time, "Speaking of which, it means that you have no ambitions."

Amu pondered for a moment and shook his head, "You're still wrong!"

"Then tell me what his ambition is?"

"This...you have to ask Brother Wei after he returns."

"You come with me to Huaxi Bieyuan!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan stared at Amu for a moment, "Why?"

"I was injured, I promised him that you will protect him after you come to Kyoto!"

"Don't do it!"

"Do you want to drink the Huapingchun brewed by him?"

"...is it really that delicious?"

"Really!"

"Still not doing it!"

Amu stood up, "Are you brother?"

"yes!"

"Then go!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan followed Amu reluctantly.

Changsun Hongyi watched the two of them leave, then turned to his grandfather and asked curiously, "What is the origin of this Amu?"

"The disciple of Mu Shandao, the senior brother of that kid Wang Zhenghaoxuan."

"I know that. Whose family boy am I asking?"

"...orphan."

"oh."

Changsun Jinghong looked at his granddaughter, shook the broken cattail fan in his hand, and said, "You are not young anymore, if you like it, go after it!"

Changsun Hongyi blushed, lowered her head, pinched the hem of her clothes, "What did grandpa say? I, I don't think so!"

Changsun Jinghong looked at the night sky again.

"Mid-autumn night... Grandpa will ask Wang Zheng Jinzhong to take people to the headquarters of the Ichthyosaur Society!"

"You take Yufengwei to Mobei... Hurry up!"

Changsun Hongyi was startled, "What are you doing in Mobei?"

"Catch up with Princess Sulin's guard of honor, protect her...or save her!"