Get out, divorce!

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"The sound of lovesickness from red beans..." Min Zhengyun asked, "Did your majesty make a couplet for you?"

"Well," I nodded, feeling quite grateful to the little fox.

"Mr. Zhao," Min Zhengyun frowned slightly, and thought for a while, "You are married now, words like 'Lovesickness' and 'Red Bean' can't be combined casually outside, you know?"

"Ah?" I opened my eyes wide and looked at him, it wasn't me...it was the little fox.

"Isn't it?" He also looked at me with a smile, and his tone was quite persuasive, "How can a person who is married still say 'red beans' and 'lovesickness' outside, are you right?"

"This..." seems to make sense.

"By the way," Min Zhengyun smiled kindly, "it's strange to call you 'Master Zhao', what's your word?"

"Words..." I shook my head, "I don't have words."

"That's it," Min Zhengyun looked at me and said, "Then let me name you a word, how about 'Qinghu'?"

Qinghu... I embarrassedly read these two words in my heart.

"When it's sunny, the sky is blue, and when it's raining, the lake's light and water..." Min Zhengyun seemed to like it very much.

"Okay," I followed suit.

"Well, from now on... I'll call you Qinghu," he said with a smile.

That's okay... I thought about it again.

"Then Qinghu," Min Zhengyun said again, "what else did you encounter today that you want to tell me?"

What else happened...

I hesitated for a while, and there is one more important thing... Chengxi Zuitianju!

"Can you..." I raised my head and asked seriously, "Take me to Zui Tianju in the west of the city..."

"Okay," Min Zhengyun said... without asking why.

In Min Zhengyun's words, going to the west of the city is a minor matter, but going out of the house is a major matter.

I stood under the ladder and looked up at him hesitantly.

That Min Zhengyun looked elegant, but he climbed up to the top of the wall in two or three strokes, and was sitting on the wall, looking down at me with a smile.

This... Looking at the height of the ladder, my legs trembled.

The man was mouthing again... "Come up"...

Uh... I didn't need to climb the ladder... If it wasn't for this Min Zhengyun.

Then... Climb, I resignedly lifted one leg and stepped onto the ladder.

If Zhao Chuansun knew about this situation...

I shook my head, shaking off the horrible thought.

Zuitianju in the west of the city... As the cold moon rises, the dark walls glow with white light, and the walls are mottled and mottled, which seems to be quite old, but the two red-painted wooden doors seem to be newly painted, half-hidden, leaking a glimmer of light Come.

"This is it?" Looking at the humble appearance of this small tavern, I was really not sure that Zhao Chuansun was inside.

"Yes," Min Zhengyun nodded, "Aren't you going in?"

...Go in... If Zhao Chuansun is not inside...

...don't go in...in case he's inside...

The sword that lifted the curtain dangled in front of his eyes...

"Who are you going to meet?" Min Zhengyun turned my face, staring at me with a pair of eyes under the moonlight.

"I..." I also looked at him, "...there is an 'old friend' inside..."

Zhao Chuansun's "old friend"... I don't know what kind of old friend he is.

"You want to know if that person has arrived?" Min Zhengyun asked again.

I hesitated for a while, but nodded, "... um."

Anyway, I still have to go in and take a look, so that I can... rest assured.

Min Zhengyun smiled, stepped forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened in response, and an old face appeared behind the door, "Who are you looking for? We have closed the shop, please drink elsewhere."

"Old man," a small ingot of silver suddenly appeared in Min Zhengyun's hand. He put the silver in the old man's hand and said with a smile, "My friend is here to find an old friend."

"What old man?" The old man took the money, and the door finally opened a little wider.

"Xiaoqinghu, come and tell this old man yourself..."

Xiao, Xiaoqinghu... When did the inexplicable word "small" appear? !

Seeing that I was still in a daze, Min Zhengyun smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled me to his side, facing the old man.

"Young master," probably looking at Yinzi's face, the old man frowned patiently and continued to ask me, "What old friend are you looking for?!"

"I'm looking for someone," I could only nod.

"Oh," the old man looked me up and down, and then asked again, "What do you look like? Who is he? You often come to our place to drink? It's strange recently... Come here to find an old friend, and it's endless."

Come to find old friends one by one?

"Uncle," I gestured cautiously, "Have you ever come to this person...about this tall...with a thin body...not very good-tempered...that...has no patience...have you come here again? person?"

"I said... young master," the old man looked at me, pouted angrily, and said, "Your 'old man' doesn't sound very good."

Uh... not so good, but this "not so good" is my little uncle. It's been 16 years, although Zhao Chuansun is mean and narrow-minded, but... he can't be troubled.

"Is that old friend from Xiaoqing Lake important?" Min Zhengyun suddenly interjected.

I nodded, Zhao Chuansun is very important, the ancestor said... He is my relative after all.

"Oh," the old man sighed, and he didn't know why he sighed inexplicably, "Little Master, the guest who came to look for the old man is still upstairs in the private seat, but the guest spent a lot of money. , asked us to close the shop and no longer entertain customers, so, young master, look...how about you come back tomorrow?"

As the old man said, he was about to close the door.

"Wait," I panicked, and unexpectedly put my hand on the crack of the door, "Ah!"

It hurts... old man, can you close the door so hard? !

The old man didn't expect my "hand" and hurriedly opened the door.

Min Zhengyun looked at my hand caught in the crack of the door in surprise, and after a while, he asked in a daze, "Why...then..."

As he spoke, he gently pulled back my injured hand and held it in his hand. His hand was as warm as water, and I realized that my hand was as cold as ice.

"Old man," Min Zhengyun smiled at the old man, "coincidentally, I'm also a big spender."

He handed a small golden locket to the old man's eyes, and shook it, and it shone brightly under the moonlight.

The old man's eyes moved, and he stretched out his hand to take it... The wooden door of Zuitianju slightly creaked...

The old man led me and Min Zhengyun into the door quietly. I saw that the lobby had already been stacked with a stool on the table of the Eight Immortals. Next to it is a staircase, which goes up steeply in the dark.

The old man pointed up and looked at us.

"You two gentlemen," the old man lowered his voice, "Does your old friend know that you are coming to look for him? If you don't know, this old man's stairs are old, so I'm afraid that you old man will find it disturbing..."

Uh... what a shrewd old man... the wretched staircase!

I looked at Min Zhengyun, and Min Zhengyun also looked at me.

Suddenly, he lifted his feet and quickly took off his shoes. A pair of snow satin white socks stood out in the dark.

Min Zhengyun raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and bright, and he smiled at me.

I laughed too, followed suit, and started taking off my boots.

The old man looked at us, shook his head amusedly, and let us go.

White Sox stepping on Utah...

I followed behind Min Zhengyun, carefully moving upstairs...

"Be careful," Min Zhengyun whispered in his ear, at the last step, he stretched out his hand and pulled me up.

In the dark, we groped to the door of the only private room with lights on, and squatted down cautiously. I put my ears on the door panel... Min Zheng Yunjing was by my side.

Faintly, I could hear voices inside, but I couldn't hear clearly, intermittently.

I could hear a rather magnetic male voice before speaking, but it wasn't Zhao Chuansun...

"A capable person in the world... lives here... but now... this... has lived in seclusion for 15 years..."

What is this person talking about?

It seems to be talking about whether the world is not the world... I frowned.

"...this king will be...replaced..."

Take, and, replace, of? !

Who is this man? !

Immediately, I felt that my heart was beating fast, and I subconsciously clenched Min Zhengyun's hand.

He tried his best to press his ears closer, wishing he could fit into the door.

But I heard a sentence——

"What do you say... Zhao Chuansun?"

【22】

Zhao Chuansun... These three words are like a ghost's hand, which lifted my heart to my throat. It turns out that people are really afraid. It turns out that I have never been really afraid in the past ten years... I feel like Cold, so cold that I want to shiver, a deep fear overflows from the depths of my body, I am very afraid...

Who is the man who calls himself "the King"?

Are they talking about the world like this to plot rebellion?

Is Zhao Chuansun really inside?

Clinging tightly to the door, half because I desperately want to hear every word behind the door, and half because... I'm scared and cold...

I'm waiting for that Zhao Chuansun inside to answer... what will he say?

For a long time, there was no sound inside, and it was silent.

"Xiaoqing Lake," Min Zhengyun patted me on the shoulder suddenly, and said softly, "Breathe, are you going to suffocate yourself?"

Ah... I just came back to my senses... Letting out a long breath, I suddenly felt a little weak.

"Min Zhengyun," I turned my head and looked at him, "Why is there no sound inside?"

"Let's go now." In the darkness, his eyes were bright. "Is it Mr. Zhao you are looking for?"

I looked at that face and suddenly thought that he just