After the Master's reinstatement

Chapter 24 About Secrets

After receiving the news, the people from the Six Doors Branch arrived soon, and put the flower spider into the execution vehicle.Shen Cui's injury was not healed, so he told the lead policeman about the good news and did not leave together.

A few people went to the restaurant for dinner at night, the moonlight was bright, Shen Zhu really wanted to discuss with you why the flower spider can be invincible with the body of a man.

It's a pity that as long as Shang Yingqiu is around, this dirty joke is like a spring breeze entering an ice cave, and it will be completely killed as soon as it starts.

Shen Ju expressed his surrender, okay, the younger brother is here, so it's okay if he doesn't say anything.

But Yu Yan was quite puzzled about this question. Anyway, he is a child now, so Tong Yan can be free.

"Brother, why did the flower spider lie to so many people, but no one found out?"

Don't all knights follow Liang Zhu's example and talk about life purely through the quilt?

"Hahaha!" Fang Yuan gave a thumbs up: "Good question! You are curious, good boy! You have a future!"

Shang Yingqiu ignored him, and looked at Shen Zhu unhurriedly: "This question, you should ask yourself the most."

Shen Zhu: "...Huh?"

Fang Yuan suddenly smiled and bent over: "That's right, Boss Shen, when he pretended to be a bride and asked you for help, didn't you hug him? That's fake, you didn't feel it?"

Shen Butou rarely blushed.

"I thought... I thought it was all like that... Yes, there is a junior brother here, so don't talk about it!"

The small shop they came to is most famous for its evening market. In Shen Zhu's words, since they can only drink porridge, they must eat the best porridge in Yongcheng.

Although there are many customers in the small shop, the serving speed is very fast. The owner cooks the porridge base with wolfberries and red dates on low heat during the day, and immediately rolls fresh pork offal into the porridge. The porridge comes out fragrant and moist, and the pork liver is fresh and tender The pork intestines are crispy.

At present, everyone does not argue with each other, and puts their heads down and eats first——

The bench here is a bit shorter, sitting on it with the stature of a child, can't reach the bowls and chopsticks, and can only sit on the laps of adults. Anyway, Shang Yingqiu is used to eating at the meal time, and he doesn't lift up the chopsticks after time, and only takes a bite. Sip the tea brought by the owner, or stir up hot and cold porridge, and feed it to the child with a spoon.

Yu Yan didn't plan to eat at first, when he just sat down, he quite disliked it.

Not to mention the difficulty of finding the way here, the small shop is hidden in a bluestone alley with seven turns and eight turns, and it is not a big restaurant on the street, the candlelight is dim, and there are only a few tables and chairs inside, even if the table is wiped clean , there is still a layer of old oily luster on it, not to mention that there are all kinds of people sitting in and out of the store——

The market place, crowded with people, is a place he would never set foot in the past.

Yu Yan suddenly found that the living habits he had cultivated for more than [-] years seemed to be seriously disrupted.

Changes are often subtle, and he didn't notice it at first. It wasn't until these two days that he realized that if he didn't read a few books before going to bed, and then memorized a passage, he always seemed to have something hanging in his mind and had to finish it. Only then can I fall asleep with peace of mind.

There are also pig offal. He used to think that the cook's cooking was fishy, ​​and he would not even touch it. Now, he spoons and spoons, and suddenly feels that the bowl is about to bottom out.

He glanced at Shang Yingqiu indiscriminately, feeling a little wary in his heart.

If wild animals have been raised for a long time, their habits will inevitably bring out some domestic atmosphere.

But don't be afraid, everything will return to normal after being released into the mountains.It is easy to forget that the body is imprinted, but once it is habitually imprinted, it must be taken seriously.

Shang Yingqiu didn't know what was going on in Yu Yan's mind, and he was telling Shen Jue: "The headquarters of the Six Doors is in the capital, and it will take six days to go back. I will send a few disciples to go with the head catcher."

Shen Cu picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and he was very relieved to the senior: "Don't bother, they are all experienced old head catchers, four people are enough."

"Ordinary people, it is enough." Shang Yingqiu said calmly: "Mu Chun, if your secret is known, it may be made public, what will you do?"

Yu Yan: "...Huh?"

What else can I do? Of course, silence is the best thing to do.

Seeing that Shen Zhu was still ignorant, Yu Yan sighed secretly, put down the porridge, and wanted to remind the younger generation.

He said that a few days ago, the Master told an allusion about the origin of the Cold Food Festival.

Thousands of years ago, King Jin was persecuted by his brothers. When he was in exile, he was so hungry that his attendants brought him a bowl of meat soup. After eating without saying a word, King Jin realized that the meat soup was the meat cut from his attendants. , very moved.

Touched but moved, but after King Jin regained the throne, he rewarded all those who accompanied him in exile, but he forgot about this entourage. The entourage, I realized that the entourage did not seek fame and fortune, and had taken his mother to hide in the deep mountains.

Someone said that it was too difficult to search for the two of them, so it was better to set fire to the forest and force them out of the mountain. King Yun of Jin never thought that the fire would get out of control, and the fire would burn continuously for several days.

After crying bitterly, the king of Jin was grateful for the loyalty of his followers and designated the day of his death as the Cold Food Festival.

For a king who cuts shares and eats the king, the grace of saving his life should never be forgotten. Why does King Jin forget his followers?

Jin Wang was able to re-emerge as king after 19 years of exile. He has experienced many storms and crises abroad, but he is not a child king who does not eat meat. How could he not know the consequences of setting fire to the mountain?

The entourage who retreats is well versed in the way of being a minister; and the person who proposes bad ideas is also a good hand.

Cannibalism is the embarrassment and embarrassment that the king least wants to be mentioned. It is precisely because of the self-knowledge of the entourage that they dare not ask for credit and live alone in the depths of the old forest.

Those bad pasts, as well as secrets, cannot be made public.

Shen Zhu fell into deep thought, "That's right..."

Those who are deceived by flower spiders are all dignified. For so many years, everyone has kept it hidden. Some people do not know that he is a man, but they know it. They would rather suffer from it than be known. Once the flower spider is caught , when the time comes, whoever cheated will be written in the case book and announced...

Then the whole world will know that he was cheated by a man!How many families would be broken and how many tragedies would be caused.

It's better to apply for another hand as soon as possible, and be more strict on the road.

Fang Yuan: "..."

How will he celebrate the festival in the future?

What's wrong with Daoist Qingxuan? Why did he tell these terrible allusions? Isn't he the most convinced of truth, goodness and beauty?

Is the Wudang faction internal strife or is it about to collapse?

After dinner, the group went back to Tanfu to rest.

It was late at night, and everything was still. Just when Shen Ju's consciousness was a little hazy, he felt a cool night wind blowing past his face.

There are people in the room!

Even when Shen Zhu fell asleep, he was used to falling asleep with the sword in his arms. No matter where he was, he would maintain a trace of vigilance. He realized that the person was there, but his limbs seemed to be paralyzed, unable to move at all.

"it's me."

The dark shadow hides behind the beams, in the room without candles, as if it came from the depths of darkness.

"My son is safe, I have my own plan, I am grateful for the miss, Yu is very grateful."

Shen Ju's throat was hoarse: "Master——"

"I know you don't leave today because you want to protect him."

That voice was much gentler than what Shen Cui remembered: "But it doesn't have to be."

With only these two sentences, Shen Ju didn't even have time to see how the other party came, the breath in the room had completely disappeared.

The night was so quiet that people felt chills on their backs, and even the air seemed a bit heavy due to the humidity from the storm. After an unknown amount of time, Shen Ju raised his head, with an expression on his face that he didn't know whether it was crying, laughing or struggling.

"Master—"

Shen Cui's family was poor when he was young, and after being sold by his parents, he changed hands several times before he was picked up by the housekeeper who was not well-rounded and brought up the mountain.

He thought that he would be like that for the rest of his life, at most he would be a domestic slave, he was born to be a servant, he lived his life in a daze, and he didn't dare to have other delusions.

But when the butler took him to give the Master the palm, the Master actually praised him as a good guy, a man who can be made.

...... I am actually a man who can be made.

Thinking about it later, maybe this was just a random sentence from the master, and he would say it to all the disciples he recruited.

But these four words just germinated deeply in Shen Zhu's heart like seeds.

In his eyes, Master is the most powerful person in the world, so what he said must be correct.

With this understanding, he has to work harder than ordinary people and be stricter with himself. After entering the six doors, he will not accept bribes; he will not be flattered by others... Many people say He is stupid, he is not stupid, but he firmly believes that he is a man who can be made...

His life should be different from those of those who are in the same boat.

In a word, sometimes it can really change a person.

Even the person who said it might not take it seriously.

Rather than repaying his kindness, it would be better to say that he wanted to thank his master for his unintentional indifference and give him a hope of life.

At this time, the candle on the table lit up suddenly, and a vague shadow appeared behind the door.

"You, why are you here—"

Shen Chu lost his voice, watching Shang Yingqiu slowly walk out from the darkness.

The young man had changed into the purple robe he wore during the day to attend the birthday banquet, and his whole body was black again, his feet were silent, as if he had condensed from the darkness.

Shen Ju thought that Shang Yingqiu had come to hunt him down. Regardless of the numbness of his body, he forcibly turned over and drew his sword, blocking the door with sweat on his face. Sit back on the step.

Shang Yingqiu sheathed his sword and put it on the table beside him, but he didn't rush to chase it out as Shen Ju thought.

The light was dim, and Shen Ju couldn't see the expression in the other party's eyes clearly at the moment.

But the only thing that is certain is that Shang Yingqiu's current state is not like a hunter.

He was a little relieved, and also a little exhausted after being tense to the extreme, as if he had finally waited for a belated dust to settle.

But at a glance, Shang Yingqiu still seemed to be calm.

"It's hard to guess. With your personality, if you can't figure out what I want to do every day, you won't feel at ease leaving the child with me."

Shen Zhu: "..."

That's right, he didn't go all the way with the old catcher today, he really had such an idea.

Judging from the relationship during this period of time, Shang Yingqiu's attitude doesn't look like he has other plans, but he really doesn't understand, since it's not for revenge, why should Shang Yingqiu bear the brunt of Zhou Gong's surgery?

Over the past ten years, Jasper Villa and Raging Fire Cult have developed more rapidly, so shouldn't they be regarded as a serious problem?

"Then tell me why." The blood flow in the body is normal, and the body can move, and the deep voice becomes smooth: "If it's not for revenge, then why."

For exercises?There can be two tigers in one mountain, but Shang Yingqiu has already practiced the Buddha Art, so it is unlikely to practice anything else; it is still a treasure...

It's also unlikely, in Shang Yingqiu's eyes, Yuan Bao is probably no different from pebbles, they are all leaders, and there is no decoration on their bodies, the only accessories are the string of broken beads that have been worn for more than ten years.

"I can't say it for the time being." Shang Yingqiu's eyebrows were as cold as Feng's, and he answered Shen Ju seriously: "But I can guarantee that I will not let him have anything."

Shen Zhu's heart turned slightly. He didn't know much about the housework of the Wulin League, but seeing Shang Yingqiu's attitude, he guessed: "Could it be...someone wants to use the Wulin League to deal with Bu Zhougong, so you have to come forward?"

Shang Yingqiu was silent.

"No wonder you've waited for so long, but now you can resist chasing him out of the forest."

Shen Zhu finished one question, and another series of questions came again: "Then when did you come? How do you know he will come to remind me tonight?"

Shang Yingqiu didn't answer this time, he came to a half-closed window, and slowly slid his fingertips down.

People come in from here, because they walk fast, they are not closed, and the wind blows and they open.

The wood is fine and smooth, and the texture is cold and smooth like skin, he pushed it lightly.

The wind and rain are coming outside, and it is only a matter of time before the weather changes.

"... Anyway, I just know."

The author has something to say: First of all, I apologize for the origin of the Cold Food Festival...don't take it seriously

But it's true that pork porridge is super delicious, very true

Forewarning, the next few chapters should be very sweet, if you want to squeak~

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