Gu Juan did not take the life of the foxy young woman.

Not only that, but the other people who stood in the way also survived, and he took them with him to continue on their way.

Because he could faintly feel a little abnormal in these people, but he couldn't find the root of the abnormality, so he left their lives first, and then slowly observed and studied.

Half an hour later, he came to the first castle to enter the land of Gyeonggi.

Sleeping in the open along the way has made him feel tired, so it has become the best way to relax his mood by getting in touch with the fresh popularity and eating a little normal food and drink.

In order to prevent the problem from happening again, all the celestial corpse puppets were received by him into the storage bracelets, and only the few men who survived were left to carry the sedan chair into the city.

Somewhat unexpectedly, his eight-carried sedan chair was not hindered when he entered the city gate, and even the soldiers inside the gate knelt down from a distance, making a respectful gesture.

The guards of the city will definitely not know what kind of person is in the sedan chair, so the key to making them so respectful falls on the few men who carry the sedan chair.

These guard-like men should have an unusual status in the city.

Then, the young man in green shirt who was hacked to death by him with an axe not long ago is estimated to have a more noble identity.

Gu Juan didn't care about this, he didn't even stir up the slightest wave in his heart, and let them carry the sedan chair all the way to the door of the largest inn in the city, and then slowly walked out of it, directly chartered a quiet courtyard, and lived in.

A quarter of an hour later.

He hadn't waited for the wine and food to be made in the back kitchen of the inn, but he ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

The leader was a wealthy middle-aged man, followed by a large group of guards and attendants, and even a few eunuchs accompanying him.

After a while, the fox lady came in from outside the door and brought back a prayer post.

"Fu Wang Xu Zhengheng...... Let him in. ”

Gu Juan glanced at the payment under the prayer note and closed his eyes again.

After a few breaths.

With a squeak of the door, the rich middle-aged man entered the box, and without saying a word, he knelt on the ground in his clothes, and whispered in his mouth, "Zheng Heng has seen the National Teacher, the National Teacher is immortal and healthy, and his longevity is boundless." ”

"Have you seen me?" Gu Juan drank slowly with a cup of hot tea, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face, and he unexpectedly found that he looked a little similar to the young man who died outside the city.

It's no wonder that after killing the young man at that time, someone would shout such things as whether they knew who they had killed.

Behind the word world that has not been finished, it should be the son of the world.

The middle-aged man kowtowed, "Zheng Heng saw the National Teacher from afar in the capital last year, so after listening to the description of the next person, he could immediately recognize that it was the National Teacher." ”

"Your Royal Highness King Fu, please ......"

Gu Juan was silent for a moment, made a posture of false support, and let Fu King Xu Zhengheng get up from the ground.

After Xu Zhengheng sat down, he poured another cup of tea and put it in his hand, and then sighed slowly, and said directly without any foreshadowing, "His Royal Highness King Fu, please mourn." ”

Xu Zhengheng covered the hot teacup, his expression was calm, and his tone was indifferent, "If you return to the country, the dog has been stubborn since childhood, and if he is not on the right path, he will die if he dies, and it will save him from bringing greater disasters in the future." ”

"Oh?"

Gu Juan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell deeply on King Fu's face again, "His Royal Highness King Fu really thinks so?"

What Xiao Wang said is true, and every sentence is true. ”

"However, after all, it is the blood of His Highness. ”

"Just as Zheng Heng has not given birth to this evil seed. ”

Looking at Xu Zhengheng, whose expression on the other side was calm and indifferent, and did not look like a disguise, Gu Juan fell silent again, and only nodded after a long time and said, "Since this is the case, then I won't say anything, wait and invite His Royal Highness King Fu to drink a glass of water and wine together, which can be regarded as an apology to His Royal Highness." ”

"The National Teacher has killed Xiao Wang, it should be Xiao Wang who invited the National Teacher to eat and drink. ”

When King Fu Xu Zhengheng said this, a smile appeared on his calm face, and he took a sip of the teacup, "The conditions here are really poor, Xiao Wang has prepared a banquet in the mansion, and this time I came here to invite the national teacher to move to the palace and wash away the dust all the way for the national teacher." ”

Gu Juan got up from the chair, came to the door and looked at the guards who stood silent like nails outside the courtyard, a gentle and kind smile also appeared on his face, and he nodded slowly and said, "Then disturb His Royal Highness King Fu." ”

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The Mansion of King Fu occupies at least a quarter of the ground in the northern city, and from a distance it looks like a garden nestled in a gray jungle, especially the glazed tile roofs that stand tall and shine in the setting sun, just like pieces of golden scales, showing the magnificent atmosphere.

When Gu Juan sat down and raised his wine glass to touch King Fu, he happened to see the second full moon in the sky hanging above the corner tower through the half-open window, sprinkling a hazy gray moonlight on the high walls of the palace, enveloping all the buildings, looking strange and mysterious.

The table was sumptuous and the drinks were delicious.

The two sat opposite each other, and with the three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the atmosphere of the banquet naturally became much more relaxed and natural.

It seems that the prince of Fuwang, who was chopped off with an axe outside the city, can't attract any attention and care at all, and it is not even as good as the taste of a dish, and the intensity of a glass of wine is more appealing.

Especially Fu Wang Xu Zhengheng, he has always had a calm and indifferent expression, coupled with those deep eyes like a deep pool, reflecting the faint light under the quietly burning candle flame, giving people the feeling of an old man who has gone through an unknown number of years and many ups and downs, which is in stark contrast to his vain body that looks like he is about to be hollowed out by wine.

In the process of chatting during the banquet, Xu Zhengheng also gave Gu Juan a refreshing feeling, he was simply a talented man who knew astronomy and geography, 5,000 years before and after, and 100,000 miles across the country, completely overturning his previous inherent impression of the group of vassal kings.

What's more, in addition to King Fu, even the two little maids who poured wine and cloth dishes on the side were full of splendor, and their exports were full of chapters, not like people in the house at all, but more like ladies who have lived in a wealthy family since childhood, and can only do this degree under the influence of their ears and eyes and reading poetry and books.

Interesting.

It's really interesting.

After a moment of feasting, Gu Juan came to the courtyard specially prepared for him, and did not go directly into the house to rest, but sat down on the stone bench in front of the porch, looking up at the full moon that had been eroded by a pale gray for the most part, while silently recalling what he saw and heard when he entered the city.

Far from diminishing, the doubts that had begun to arise outside the city had become more and more numerous.

However, he hadn't seen enough people now, and he had almost no useful clues, so he couldn't be sure if there was any strange incident here.

In the center of the black velvety night, a faint gray was still expanding the scope it occupied, and compared to ten days ago, the looming palace shape was now completely obscured, leaving no gaps.

The power of the Nine Shadows is quite capable.

I just don't know what kind of changes will occur in the future after the moon palace laurel tree is completely occupied.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, all attention drawn to the sky beneath the full moon.

There was a faint black shadow.

The shadow is also the shape of a disk, almost the same size as the full moon that is being eroded, like a mirror image, but not the same color.

What's going on?

Is it the strength of the erosion strengthened by the Nine Shadows, or is it the so-called Taiyin Yuanjun's back hand?

Just as she was out of her mind, the little maid who had just served at the banquet came over lightly, put the freshly brewed fragrant tea on the table, and set up two plates of exquisite dim sum.

After doing all this, she was slightly blessed, and was just about to salute and leave, but was stopped by Gu Ju again.

He stared at her beautiful face and smiled, "What's your name?"

"If you go back to the country, the slave's name is Qianluo. ”

"Nice name, what did you do in the past?"

"The slave maid was originally the daughter of a family in the north of the city, and later she was fortunate to be favored by the princess, so she entered the palace as a maid. ”

"The ...... of the village in the north of the city"

Gu Juan gently tapped his fingers on the cold and smooth stone table top, as if inadvertently asked, "You are usually very."

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