Chapter 94: Reunion

Chu Xiwei has not returned to Tianjing City in ten years.
After the palace changed in that year, although Chu Xiwei was alive, no matter whether it was for his own safety or Chu Ziyu's peace of mind, he did not take a step closer to Tianjing. Days count.
He was supposed to bring Mingyuan back to Samadhi Academy as scheduled, but he received a report from the detective within two days of his departure. The emperor was responsible for the death of Ruan Feiyu.
Ruan Feiyu ’s death involved a wide range of people. Chu Xi guessed that this matter would not be good, but he did n’t expect it to be so big in a short time.
From Northern Xinjiang to Tianjing, it would take less than ten days to say less, and it would be so big in such a short time. To say that no one was behind it, Chu Xiwei could n’t believe it.
The death of Ruan Feiyu, King Li is difficult to escape, and he is bound to pull King Duan into the water. I am afraid that King Cheng will not be able to be alone.
Northern Xinjiang, Tianjing, and Dongling are now connected by this line. The Samadhi Academy in the southern land is also a gathering place, which can be said to lead the whole body.
After Chu Xi thought it over, he made a decision.
He asked Lu Mingyuan to transcribe the letter again, so that his confidant would be transformed into the appearance of Lu Mingyuan, took the forged letter with Sun Minfeng and others to Sanmei College, he took Qin Lanshang and the real Lu Mingyuan, and took another one. The team diverted north and headed towards Tianjing.
It was really not easy to go this way. Even if Sun Minfeng and others attracted attention, there are still forces who are setting up hidden piles along the way. The closer to Tianjing, the more difficult it is. Fortunately, he is now in control of the Hundred Ghost Gate, and he is best at sneaking into secret walks and transforming into shadows. Finally, he landed in a terrifying and dangerous zone, Mingyuan, and he reached Tianjing City.
Although Tianjing was the birthplace of Chu Yao, he spent 13 years here, but the royal descendants still grew up under the red eaves and the eaves of the city, and they did not know the market well as the guards in front of the palace. Gu Xiao became his master, and secretly took him out of Gongyongwan'er, and reluctantly walked through several famous street shops in Tianjing City.
But now that the vicissitudes of life have passed away, it has long been nothing but a human being. He has also changed from the little scenery of the emperor to the river and lake people who have licked the blood, and he has no sense of belonging here.
The sensitive subordinates get through the checkpoints in advance. They are not difficult to enter the city. However, Chuxi is keenly aware that the wind in the Tianjing City has changed.
The prosperity of the city is still the same, but he always feels like he is being snooped. He calmly pressed and resisted, and the men around him quickly dispersed into the crowd and disappeared.
When Lu Mingyuan arrived in Tianjing, he had his own channel to contact Duan Wang. Chu Xiwei opened the room in the inn and settled down. After all, he was the heaviest burdened person on the road every day, and his iron body could not bear it.
Qin Lanshang didn't dare to disturb him, and because he was not familiar with his life, he didn't dare to run around to cause trouble, so he dragged Lu Mingyuan, who had returned with a secret signal, to play chess in the room.
This girl is a naturally stinky chess basket. With Lu Mingyuan's chess skills, he can't break the army without half a cup of tea. However, he is a lukewarm good temper. He doesn't talk much. Qin Lanshang, who lost several times, was embarrassed to get angry.
Until the end of the day, the closed window was suddenly knocked lightly three times, and Chu Xi, sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes slightly, flicked the wooden window, and saw that there was no one outside, only made of silk Golden rudbeckia was placed on the windowsill.
Qin Lanshang stepped forward and looked at it cautiously. There was a lonely alleyway outside the window. There was only one big tree. At this time, there was no wind but the branches were trembling.
"Being smart."
Qin Lanshang was born and raised in Baiguimen, and he has seen many masters, and he is not lacking in accomplishments in light skills, not to mention Shen Wuzhen and Chu Xiwei. Erniang ’s
Phantom Step
alone is already It is a rare method of light practice. Therefore, it is not easy for her to praise the word "good". The person who has seen the quickest meritorious performance so far is the one who has had an unclear relationship with her little uncle Ye Fusheng, but before that she was Never heard of this person's name.
Hidden dragons and crouching tigers under the sky this day, dare not take it lightly for half a minute, otherwise they will suffer shortly.
She thought to herself, wrapped the golden chrysanthemum with a handkerchief, and found a small wax pill with the same color from her stamen.
Lu Mingyuan crushed it, and inside it was a small piece of paper, with a small letter written on it—the three quarters of a child's time, the Drunken House in Hong Kong.
Qin Lanshang looked at the payment, and did not write a name, only painted a small flame.
"Yu Zhe, Yi Ye, take the light of the fire to shine." Lu Mingyuan saw the flames and settled down, "I am the king of Duan."
Qin Lanshang came to Tianjing for the first time and asked with a blink of an eye: "Where is that Zuichunlou? Is the restaurant?"
The words "Zuichunlou" came out, and Chu Xiwei's brows were twisted. He actually didn't know much about Tianjing City, but this is the exception.
The most famous blue building in Tianjing City, there are many official prostitutes from the Department of Education, but it is regarded as the most popular place for dignitaries and pretend to be prettier.
When Gu Xiao was in Tianjing, he did n’t go to this place less often. Chu Yao, who was young at the first time, accidentally hit and ran into it. The guy in six turned around to hug him out.
Although he later knew that Gu Xiao was here for the convenience of inquiring about intelligence and surveillance officials, he could not hold back his temper for a while. What's more, the lady at the top of the drunk spring building at that time had a close relationship with Gu Xiao. Even if she passed by from the downstairs, she would throw a sachet whenever she saw the fence.
Just ten years later, the head card is estimated to have faded away, and I do not know where I am.
In his cranky thoughts, Lu Mingyuan coughed softly, his face flushed thinly, and he said: "It's a very strange restaurant."
His language was unclear, but Qin Lanshang was aroused by interest: "Then I will go for a long experience!"
Lu Mingyuan was dumbfounded and wished he could turn into a monkey scratching his ears and scratching his head so as to dispel the idea of ​​Missy. However, before he racked his brain, Chu Xiwei said: "You stay."
Qin Lanshang was very dissatisfied, Chu Xi said slightly coldly: "I will leave the soul order to you. If Lu Mingyuan and I have not returned when we are ugly, you will summon the doormen to leave Tianjing."
At present, the undercurrent of the capital city is surging, Chu Xiwei has to visit the tiger's den, but he can't fold everyone in. Although Qin Lanshang was clumsy, fortunately, he knew how important it was. He didn't refute it when he heard it, and accepted the token.
Unusually used meals and rested a little bit, Qin Lanshang went out, pretended to hang out on the street, and soon changed his face under the cover of his men, completely hiding himself.
Chu Xiwei waited until the child's time, and then went out with the restless Lu Mingyuan.
Since the founding of the Great Chu, only the "curfew" was established during the period of the Gaozu, and was later abolished by the emperor, and began to develop the night market. After Chu Ziyu came to the throne, it was not curbed. Only the city management department was established to maintain order. Day and night grow flowers ". Therefore, even if it is late at night, Shili Long Street is still brightly lit, lanterns are hung in front of large and small shops, and there are many people crying and various objects in an endless stream, and more people play at night.
However, Zuichunlou still has a clear eye in this bustling dazzling.
It is only three stories high. It should be renovated soon, and the railing pillars have been replaced. The gauze is in the wind, and the lights inside are vaguely visible. There are two red lanterns with fine workmanship hanging in front of the door. There are no arty poems and inscriptions on it. There was only an ambiguous fire covered by red brie.
Unlike other Qinglou houses, there is no delicate woman leaning on the door and soliciting in front of the door of Zuichunlou. Its gate is half open, and it is covered with a gauze without any hurry. Occasionally, the laughter and laughter of the wind can be caught in the ear. I vaguely saw the shadows of the people, but I couldn't hear them clearly, but I could lift the deepest itch in my heart.
Chu Xi lifted the curtain slightly and saw that there was wine and wealth in the hall. On the second floor, there were also pilgrims and laughter. On the third floor, there was no sign of it. It was a clear place.
He frowned and did not speak. Lu Mingyuan blocked the welcoming woman knowingly. He did n’t dare to look at the other party ’s half-open shoulder gown. He handed out the golden chrysanthemum and stumbled: "This girl, please, please. Take us to Anxiangju. "
The third floor is an elegant place dedicated to entertaining nobles. A total of twelve rooms are named after each flower. The so-called "dark incense" refers to Qiu Ju. If the latecomers are invited to enter the rooms that have been set, they need to draw the corresponding flowers specially made by Zuichunlou as symbols.
The woman took the golden chrysanthemum in his hand and touched the back of the scholar's hand. Lu Mingyuan, like the rabbit that was burned, retracted to Chu Xiwei's back, and his head did not rise.
Chu Xi felt the loss of the goods deeply. Fortunately, the woman could see that his face was not cold. He checked the token with knowledge and knowledge and said: "Please invite the two distinguished guests to go upstairs with the slave's house."
The two followed her up and said nothing, until they stood in front of Anxiangju. Chu Xiwei's eyes quickly swept around. There were only four ordinary servants outside, but he held his breath. There are at least four people who can perceive the breath.
Such hidden skills are rare in Baiguimen. On this day, Beijing is afraid that there is only ...
With a narrowed eye, Chu Xi subconsciously wanted to walk away, but in the end it was tolerated. Lu Mingyuan didn't notice the change in his eyes for a moment. After the attendant notified, he went in.
Chu Xi was one step behind. There was no strong powdery fragrance in the dark incense Curie, only a faint muxixiang lingering in it. After the screen, there was Qingqu playing a small song, and there would be no more prostitutes.
There is a small nanmu table on the large soft couch. The young man in the yellow crown is drinking on his own. The man in the Jinyi on the left closes his eyes and listens to the tune, before turning around.
Chu Yu is not too young. The Qin Gong case more than 30 years ago lost his best years. Since then, he has lived in a simple life. Some people say that he is a Tibetan Feng Yuyu, and some people say that he is completely obsolete.
No matter the Tibetan front or the waste, he is now a man in his fifties. The killing of that year has been grinded by the years, and it has settled into a steady mountain.
When Lu Mingyuan saw him, he felt like a Cangshan Mountain, and immediately performed a salute.
However, Chu Yu's eyes only turned around on him, and fell on Chu Xiwei, his eyes showing a trace of doubt.
Lu Mingyuan understood that he had just introduced Chu Xiwei, and he heard the man in yellow in the top open.
"Xiwei, I didn't expect to see you here." The man in yellow lightly put down the wine glass, and there was a startled look in his eyes. He would definitely look at Chu Xiwei. "I thought, you will never be in your life again. A half step in Tianjing. "
Chu Yu and Lu Mingyuan's faces changed, and anyone could hear the familiar in the tone of the yellow man,
Chu Yu didn't know Chu Xiwei's identity, but Lu Mingyuan guessed who the yellow man was-he could be in the same room with Duan Wang, and he was at the top of the world. Only one person in the world today had this honor.
However, he thought that Chu Xiwei should not have any involvement with the other party.
One is the mysterious new master of ghosts.
One is the current emperor of the Great Chu Dynasty.
The difference between the two is not only the difference between the temples of the rivers and lakes, but also the gap that Baganzi should not be able to make.
Chu Xiwei listened to him, his face did not change, but the hand in his sleeve was tight.