Nothing owed [cat and mouse colleagues]

Bao Zheng put down the official document in his hand, only to realize that it is already midnight. The young man working outside Kaifeng Mansion Street has already walked to another street. The lonely light is dim, and the figure reflected on the white wall is a little lonelier than usual .Since he took over Kaifeng five years ago, Bao Zheng has been working until the third shift every day. At the same time, the guy went to another alleyway when the third shift sounded.

But today...he won't rush to sleep because of tiredness.

The situation of Zhan Zhao can't allow him to relax. If a generation of Nan Xia fails because of this, it will not only be a loss for Kaifeng, but also the people of the whole world. He Bao Zheng is sorry for Zhan Zhao, and even more sorry for the many people in the world. In the end, there is only one level of righteousness Thin love. But this love is the most difficult to default on repayment.

Looking at the direction of the bright moon, it should have passed the fourth watch at this time, but I feel extremely tormented.

It has been a year since Bai Yutang died in the Chongxiao Tower. Today is his memorial day. The sky will be light soon, will this pain and worry go away with it.

"Bai Yishi." Bao Zheng said to himself.

"If there is a spirit in the sky, please relieve Zhan Zhao's pain..."

Zhan Zhao has always been very punctual. He washed and dressed when the cock crowed first. He wore a blue dress that was crisp and wrinkle-free. The left side of his belt must have been a transparent white jade pendant. Zhan Lu’s sword was restrained. Shu Zheng just left the room. If Kaifeng has something important to do, the blue clothes will be replaced by red official clothes. Once upon a time, someone said on the roof beam that he was dressed in red like a girl to be married. Little did he know that person was dressed in snow-white He is just like a magnificent and beautiful woman, but he is annoying to talk about his appearance, and Zhan Zhao doesn't mention it much. He only thinks that this is just the most common joke among the trivial things in life. But now that he thinks about it, it is an extremely simple joke. It's an extravagant hope. Why couldn't I be more concerned and cherish it at that time, maybe I won't regret it so much now.

As soon as Zhan Zhao went out, he bumped into Gongsun Ce head-on, he pulled his hands behind his back, a few traces of tiredness appeared on his calm face.

"Good morning, Mr. Gongsun."

"Master Zhan, are you going out early?"

"Yeah. Let's take a look around the streets. There are a lot of troubles in the early morning, and order needs to be maintained."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Gongsun Ce raised his eyes and wanted to see Zhan Zhao's face at this moment, but he couldn't after all. He couldn't explain the reason. Zhan Zhao has always been refined and gentle, with a kind and gentle smile on his face. For some reason, there are very few people in Kaifeng mansion now Dare to look at his face, although they all know that he must be smiling as usual, without any emotion.

Farewell to Gongsun Curator Zhan Zhao walked to the street alone, the streets of the morning market were almost crowded with hawkers, shouting and shouting one after another. Zhan Zhao decided to walk in the street for a long time, and all kinds of people beside him rubbed shoulders with him However, it’s just a one-eyed relationship. Why would there be such a different change? Before I met someone who was completely irrelevant to me. After meeting, I called him brother, brother, got married, and had children. Is life impermanent or fate is predetermined. Obviously They are two completely different individuals, and the future is doomed only at the first glance. How to define this special and helpless fate, why I still can't figure it out, it can't be broken.

"It's Young Hero Zhan."

It was an old man, his dark and wrinkled skin was like a dead branch that had not been moistened by rain for a long time, and his cloudy eyes reminded people of the water of the sea.

"What's the matter, sir?"

Zhan Zhao curled the corner of his mouth to wipe away the previous doubts without leaving any traces.

"Hero Zhan remembers the jade mouse that you entrusted me to carve a long time ago, and now it's finished. Can Shaoxia Zhan have time to go back to the house with the old man to pick it up?"

"Jade rat?"

"Yeah, any time a long time ago, the old man wanted to be a hero and he would not be able to get away. So I didn't dare to ask you to go with the old man until I met the hero today."

"..."

"Exhibition, exhibition heroes?"

Seeing that Zhan Zhao stopped suddenly for some reason, the old man couldn't help being curious.

"Zhan Daxia is in a hurry"

"No, no!"

Zhan Zhao recovered from his daze, and the bottom of his heart was filled with melancholy that was as thin as a cow's hair.

"Then, please follow me..."

"No, there's no need. The jade mouse will be placed with the uncle. Zhan... Zhan will take his leave first."

The old man wanted to ask what happened, but he saw that the man flew away.

Along the way, Zhan Zhao returned to the Kaifeng Mansion restlessly, performed lightness kung fu, and walked over the walls. When he passed the gate, he met Dynasty Ma Han, and he rushed straight to his room without even saying hello. That man is an assassin or a thief.

Zhan Zhao returned to the room, and immediately tore off the hair tie. His long black and soft hair fell down.

Why is this time?why?

Why do you always refuse to let me go? I live like a ghost every day, and I live every day as if it is my last day. But why do you have to make me collapse into ruins?

What jade mouse what long?

What kind of jade mouse did I find in my place? Where did the jade mouse come from?

Zhan Zhao looked at himself in the mirror.

"When it's your birthday, you will know my answer to you."

Yutang, my birthday has already passed... What should I do with that piece of jade now...