"I can't imagine that the famous Xiaoyao Shenjun likes to watch this thing, could it be that he still wants to be a general?"

Dao Wujian muttered disapprovingly, put the "Art of War" in his hand back to its place, but he didn't notice that a hair on the original book fell to the ground, Dao Wujian immediately opened the drawers under the desk one by one, except for some ordinary things, there was nothing suspicious in it, Dao Wujian restored it, walked to the bookshelf again, and looked through it carefully.

A cup of tea has passed!

Dao Wujian found nothing, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Could it be that my guess is wrong?"

The knife is innocent and undying, and carefully groping and beating in the room, trying to know if there are hidden passages and secret rooms in the room.

After some searching, Dao Wujian was disappointed, extinguished the oil lamp, and left the study.

Following!

"Easy Divine Monarch" Sima Renyi, as usual, washed up and came to the hall in the front yard.

An old, medium-sized old man came over with a pot of steaming tea, the old man called Fu Bo, who was the only servant in Sima Renyi's mansion.

Fu Bo looked respectful, put the tea in front of Sima Renyi, and poured him another cup himself, then spread his hands forward, and made a strange sound of "uh-uh" in his throat, it turned out that Fu Bo was a mute.

Sima Renyi has lived with Fu Bo all the year round, knows his gestures well, and knows what he means to say, "Master, please use tea!"

Sima Renyi smiled, nodded slightly, and gestured at Fu Bo a few times, Fu Bo smiled knowingly and retreated.

Sima Renyi leisurely sipped the tea, looked at the sky outside with his eyes stupid, his expression was in a trance, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, as if he was thinking about something annoying, for a long time, Sima Renyi came back to his senses, drank all the tea in the cup, and walked towards the study.

When he came to the study, Sima Renyi sat at the desk, just about to pick up the book "The Art of War", his hand paused, and stopped in mid-air, Sima Renyi said lightly, "Huh", and muttered: "Someone has come to my study!"

Originally, there was a hair on the book, and the doors and windows of the study were closed, so the hair naturally would not disappear suddenly, Sima Renyi's eyes searched around, and found that the hair that should have been on the book had fallen to the ground.

"Who could it be?"

Sima Renyi inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart, this feeling came very abruptly, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Sima Renyi carefully sorted out the study, and found that nothing was lost, and Sima Renyi, who was puzzled in his heart, was not in the mood to read, so he hurriedly left the study and shouted: "No regrets, Caidie, don't get up quickly, and don't look at what time it is." ”

The voice was like thunder, Feng Wuregret and Sima Caidie heard a wave of anger in Sima Renyi's voice, and the two didn't dare to sleep anymore, so they hurriedly ran out of their respective rooms.

Sima Caidie had hazy sleepy eyes, and said angrily: "Dad, early in the morning, what are you doing here." ”

Sima Renyi feigned anger and said: "As people who practice martial arts, how can we be so lazy, practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, catch up with Ming'er, both of you will get up early for me to practice kung fu, you know?"

Sima Caidie and Feng Wuregret responded in unison.

Sima Renyi nodded with satisfaction, and said quietly: "Last night, which of the two of you went to my study?"

Sima Caidie hurriedly said, "I didn't go. ”

The disciple didn't go either. Feng said without regrets.

Sima Renyi said earnestly: "Even if you go in, I won't blame you, there is nothing unsightly in the study, you have to be honest, you know?"

"I really didn't go. Sima Caidie muttered: "Dad, it's not that you don't know, since I was a child, I had a headache when I saw books, wouldn't it be to find guilt when I went to the study." ”

Feng Wuregret saw Sima Renyi turn to look at him, and hurriedly said, "Master, the disciple rested after eating last night. ”

Seeing that the two of them looked sincere, they didn't seem to be lying, so he couldn't help but say to himself: "That's strange, Fu Bo never goes to my study, so who entered my study last night?"

Sima Caidie heard that she was completely sleepy, and said in surprise: "Dad, you said that our family was robbed last night, what did you lose?"

Sima Renyi frowned, and said: "The thing is not lost, because of this, I feel faintly uneasy in my father's heart, the other party is obviously coming with some kind of purpose that we don't know, as the so-called one who comes is not good, and the good one does not come, you can stay at home if you are fine, don't run outside." ”

Sima Caidie's pretty face was full of anger, and she said viciously: "Someone dares to beat our family's idea, if you let your aunt know who it is, you have to pick his skin." ”

Sima Renyi glanced at his daughter and said, "A daughter's family, speaking so rudely, is really insulting. ”

Sima Caidie smiled "ha" and said: "Dad, we are people in the rivers and lakes, and we are talking about recklessness, only scholars can speak in a crepe, and I don't feel comfortable looking at it." ”

Sima Renyi looked at Sima Caidie dotingly, and said, "You go and wash up, Fu Bo's meals are probably ready." After a pause, he continued: "No regrets, after eating, you go out and inquire about what masters have come to Luoyang City recently, remember, if there are really any powerful characters coming to Luoyang, don't alarm them." ”

Feng Wuregret nodded and said, "Disciple remembers. ”

。。。。。。

Dao Wujian looked at the bowl of noodles placed in front of him with a touch of melancholy between his eyebrows, and fell into deep thought.

The other three lowered their heads and ate the noodles in their bowls, none of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room seemed a little solemn.

After Zhang Chaifeng finished eating, he wiped his mouth, and seeing that Dao Wujian was still pondering, Zhang Chaifeng shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Dao, the noodles are going to be cold." ”

Dao Wujian came back to his senses and said, "Did I really guess wrong?"

"Now it seems that this is how it should be. Zhang Chaifeng said: "In my opinion, let's not waste our time here, if we let Sima Renyi know that we are spying on him, I'm afraid that we won't be able to eat and walk around." ”

Dao Wujian glanced at Zhang Chaifeng, ignored it, and then said the doubts in his heart.

"On the day of the Shaolin accident, Sima Renyi came from the back mountain of Shaolin, how could he not see the murderer, and could the murderer still be invisible? The situation at that time, if it were me, would not have slipped away from under his nose, how did the murderer do it? On this alone, it is difficult for Sima Renyi to clear his suspicion. ”

(End of chapter)