"Forget it,"
Jia Luo curled his lips, suddenly stopped, and said seriously: "On the night of the Qiqiao Festival, it should be more than just an attack by the Demon Cult, right?
Although I don’t know what exactly happened, judging from the movements in your academy, it seems to be very serious.
There are many enemies in the academy, and you are the most famous among the students of this generation. There may be some conspiracy against you.
If, if you can't stay in Yu State any longer, you can secretly come to the grassland to find me."
She paused and smiled: "The wilderness has its advantages. The grassland is vast and vast, so there is no problem in hiding a few people."
"Okay."
Li Ang nodded seriously and sighed secretly in his heart.
Zhaoming's strength is unfathomable. This attack on Chang'an was far from using all his strength, it was just a test.
You have been exposed and will most likely be listed as a hostile target by Zhao Ming. You must be more careful in your future actions. Otherwise, it will bring disaster to the people around you.
The two stood quietly on the river bank for a while, Li Ang looked at the rough river, and Jialuo looked at Li Ang.
The Haotian bell rang, and the carriage was loaded with goods and walked onto the official road from the roadside.
"It's time for me to go."
Jia Luo glanced at the carriage, stepped back, waved and smiled, "See you soon."
The world is vast, and even monks who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth cannot shorten the long journey.
"Goodbye by fate."
Li Ang stood there and waved to the carriage, looking at the vehicle's shrinking back.
suddenly,
With a clang, the vehicle door was suddenly opened. Jialuo jumped out of the car, rushed over, and hugged Li Ang with momentum.
"Huh,"
Jialuo took a deep breath, then let go of his arms, tilted his chin towards Li Ang, and said with a smile: "I always feel that something is missing, so this is the right way.
I'm leaving, keep this safe."
After saying that, she turned around gracefully, her hair flying past the tip of Li Ang's pen, and she jumped to catch up with the carriage again and jumped to the carriage.
Li Ang was left with a confused look on his face, still holding a wolf tooth pendant that was as warm as amber and still had some warmth left in his hand.
The convoy moved further and further away until it merged with the wind and sand and completely disappeared from sight.
Li Ang took the wolf fang pendant and slowly walked back to the city gate.
Li Wei noticed the pendant string in his hand and said doubtfully: "Hey, this isn't..."
Bang!
Yang Yu patted his shoulder hard to prevent him from saying anything embarrassing, and said loudly: "Oh no, I haven't finished my vacation homework yet. Let's go and make up for it."
After saying that, Yang Yu picked up Li Wei and took him to jump on the carriage back to the city.
Li Leling retracted her gaze from the pendant and said, "We still want to visit Sister Yan, let's go first."
The storm of the Qiao Qiao Festival did not pass so quickly,
Yan Xuan used the excuse of recovering from illness to stay in the academy for observation.
And Li Hui, the king of Yue, seemed to have been told part of the truth by the mountain chief. He has hardly been seen in public these days, staying in the academy to accompany his wife——
Going to Zhanquan for further study will have to wait until winter, so there is still some time to stay in Yu State.
Li Leling, Qiu Feng and the others also got on the carriage and drove to the academy. Only Li Ang and Chai Chai were left at the city gate.
"Go home?"
Li Ang tilted his head and asked.
"Huh?"
Chai Chai was a little melancholy and didn't react for a while. It was really hard to adapt to the sudden departure of a friend who had lived under the same roof for so long.
"Then let's go eat."
Seeing her like this, Li Ang knew that she was in a bad mood. He shook his head helplessly, pulled her onto the carriage, and called the carriage driver to drive to the best restaurant in the west of the city.
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The borders of Zhou Kingdom, towns, and teahouse compartments.
Jun Qianzi, dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar, was sitting behind the table, casually flipping through Chang'an newspapers and periodicals of Yu State.
It is not particularly difficult to see the newspapers and periodicals of Yu State in Zhou State - business travelers, bureaucrats, Neo-Confucian enthusiasts, literati, etc. in Zhou State will all subscribe, but the date will be a few days later.<
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"Cardinal Xinxiu left Chang'an in a hurry with the envoy. It seems that Lian Xuanxiao has already conveyed the news about Zhao Ming to Taihao Mountain."
Jun Qianzi flipped through the pages of newspapers and said casually.
The roller blinds in the teahouse stalls are not closed, and there are customers in the surrounding stalls, man,
The strange thing is that they seem to be unable to see this compartment and cannot hear sensitive words such as "Cardinal Xinxiu" and "Taihao Mountain" coming from it.
"The disciple is incompetent."
Yajiu, who was sitting on the other side of the tea seat, lowered his head and said respectfully, "The plan went wrong. I was disturbed by Li Ang and failed to get rid of Emperor Yu with the help of Cardinal Xinxiu."
"Li Ang..."
Jun Qianzi closed the newspaper page, raised his head and sighed: "Is he a disciple of Brother Pu?
Oh, the world is really small. Brother Pu and I came out of Zhenzhou together, were admitted to the Academy together, and became doctors together. We even got the opportunity to work in Dongjun Tower together.
He gave me the opportunity to see the truth of this world clearly."
Jun Qianzi shook his head nostalgically and said to Yao Jiu: "I don't blame you. Emperor Yu has expert guards around him, so it's not that easy to kill. Besides, the pillars of the Yu Kingdom are not one or two emperors.
The failure of the attack can divert Yu Guo's attention and hide our true purpose - to take that thing from the Dragon Pond of Xingqing Palace."
Jun Qianzi turned his palm over, and a rusty bronze fragment with an inscription appeared in his palm.
If Li Ang were here, he would be able to instantly recognize the style of the inscription, which is consistent with the style of the bronze he obtained underground in Qishui Village, Taiyuan County.
It's just that the bronze fragment in Jun Qianzi's hand is much older, and the inscriptions on it are twisted and crooked, as if they were not carved by humans.
Just one glance can make people subconsciously hold their breath.
"I collected eight pieces, and there are five pieces left."
Jun Qianzi murmured to himself and put away the bronze fragments.
"Cough cough cough!"
A heartbreaking cough came from the back of the teahouse.
The surrounding customers, or rather the puppets of Yajiu, ignored the shrill coughing sound that almost knocked out their lungs and went about their own business.
"Jun Qianzi!"
The old man roared hoarsely, "Jun Qianzi!"
"Looks like he's awake."
Jun Qianzi smiled at Yajiu, stood up, walked through the corridor, and came to the backyard of the teahouse.
The woodshed in the backyard was unexpectedly clean and tidy. There were two glass containers as tall as beams and pillars inside - considering the price and scarcity of glass in the Zhou Dynasty, it was obviously made by Jun Qianzi himself.
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These two containers are both filled with 70% of dark green turbid liquid.
The old man is soaked in a container,
The container next to it contains the head of Ghost Spade - the eyelids of that head are constantly trembling, and under the cross section of the neck, there is a series of vague and strange-shaped flesh and blood organs hanging down.
It was swaying and floating with the dark green turbid liquid. There was also a wound in the middle of the organ, like a swallowing mouth that was one size smaller.
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