Kyoto.

Luqishan.

"It's going to be dark, go down the mountain."

For the first time in the past decade, or the first time that Song Luoshen, who came to this tombstone in a blatant manner, nodded. When he left, he couldn't help but look at the simple and bleak wooden house not far away.

For nearly two hours, the wooden house had never been opened, and it was very tacit to provide them with a quiet space without interruption.

What was even more resolute than Song Luoshen was that the woman who went up the mountain with her never looked at the wooden house from the beginning to the end of leaving, as if the wooden house that had just started did not exist at all.

Walking down the mountain, just like the two hours just now, Song Luoshen, who returned to Kyoto, did not mention any topics about the wooden house and the men inside. He just chuckled at the gentle woman who returned to Beijing with her and said, "Auntie, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the courage to come here alone."

This "no courage" is obviously not because of fear of the undead, but because of a conscience.

Gong Zhengyu, who had supported the pride of Song's daughter in Hangzhou once, said seriously: "You are her legitimate daughter-in-law now, what are you afraid of?"

After looking at the young and stunning face, Gong Zhengyu was silent for a moment and spoke again: "I believe she can understand it."

Song Luoshen, who had been mourning for more than ten years, was silent.

"By the way, is there any possibility of his amnesia recovering?"

The sound of insects in the mountains was endless, and the stars gradually shone on the earth. Walking on the soft road down the mountain, Song Luoshen pondered for a moment and said slowly: "When Qin found him, he had sent someone to check him carefully. There was no problem with his body, and all his previous scars disappeared..."

Gong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously a little surprised.

Song Luoshen continued: "According to Qin's statement, his current physical condition is healthier than before, and the old injuries and stubborn diseases left behind in the past have been cured..."

"What happened to him losing his memory?"

Song Luoshen shook his head.

"I don't know either. However, with Qin's power, I can't find out any of them. It's no different if we check it again. No matter what the reason for his amnesia is, it should never be a bad thing to let him contact his previous life trajectory."

"Is this the reason why you asked him to go back to the East China Sea?"

Gong Ziyu suddenly smiled, appearing faintly in the gradually spreading night.

"You let him go to the East China Sea, but you didn't give him the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity."

"Auntie, he can marry two of them at once even if he gets a wife. What's the point of me to guard him strictly?"

Song Luoshen smiled bitterly, not sure if he was completely relieved after marriage or had a broken can and opened it.

"I just want to think that he can get himself back as soon as possible, and nothing else matters."

Gong Zhengyu looked at her with a smile, then withdrew her gaze and said inexplicably, "He is really a blessing in disguise this time."

...

"Auntie, I'll take you back to the hotel."

After going down the mountain, Song Luoshen opened the car door and spoke, not inviting the other party to the Song Mansion. It was not that she was unwilling to do so, but that she knew very well that the other party would definitely refuse.

"No, if it's convenient, go to Guanju Road."

Upon hearing this, Song Luoshen was a little surprised and subconsciously asked: "Auntie, why are you doing on Guanju Road?"

Guanju Road is not far from Chang'an Street.

The Sichuan Empress, who was not suppressed even in front of the No. 1 Beauty in Kyoto, whispered: "See an old friend."

Miss Song personally acted as a driver and drove away from Luqishan to a tavern on Guanju Road.

A plaque hangs in front of the tavern, "Customer is here again". The decoration is very simple, but it is located so close to the center of power, even if it is ordinary, it cannot be considered ordinary.

Rejecting Song Luoshen's request to wait and accompany him, Gong Ziyu walked into the tavern alone.

"Here you come."

There was a middle-aged man sitting in a corner in the tavern, warming a pot of hot wine on the table. He was not handsome and dressed ordinary. When he saw Gong Zhengyu, he immediately waved his hand with a smile.

"I went to Luqishan."

Gong Ziyu walked over and sat down, and explained softly.

"It's understandable."

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled, not caring about it.

"As long as you come, I can wait any time."

Gong Zhengyu was silent.

"It's a rare opportunity to invite you to drink."

The middle-aged man poured him a glass of wine enthusiastically, "Try it, how about your daughter's red?"

Gong Zhengyu refused to comment and did not move the glass of wine placed in front of him immediately.

"I'm not afraid that someone will invite you to have tea?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, then laughed silently, and even laughed irresistibly.

"It's off-get off work time now, and I'm just accommodating a friend who has come from afar. It's not a violation of discipline, right?"

Gong Ziyu's face was calm and he finally picked up the wine glass.

"The officialdom is dangerous, and the big tree attracts wind. If you are in his position, it is better to be careful."

Middle-aged people smile even more intensely.

"I can understand that you are caring about me?"

His name is Luo Wenzhou. He is not good at appearance, but he is in power. He is in charge of the National Security Bureau and governs the Jinyiwei. He is independent of any power department and takes it as his mission to protect national security. He is the strongest shield and can also be turned into the sharpest spear if necessary.

Faced with such a powerful figure, Gong Zhengyu was calm and silent, drinking indifferently.

Luo Wenzhou looked out the window and Song Luoshen was driving away.

"Did Deputy Director Song send you here?"

Gong Zhengyu nodded.

"It's really unexpected that you two can shake hands and make peace."

Watching the car drive away, Luo Wenzhou sighed lightly, withdrew his gaze, and looked emotional.

“The wine is good.”

Gong Zhengyu put down his wine glass and looked at his posture, obviously he was planning to say goodbye.

After knowing each other for decades, Luo Wenzhou knew her personality very well and stopped talking about it. His expression gradually became formal.

"Zi Yu, I'll ask you to come here today. It's one of the things I want to ask you for help."

Gong Zhengyu laughed it off.

"You are the chief magistrate of the National Health Bureau and the pioneer of the king. What can I do to help you?"

"Zi Yu, I didn't joke with you. I really want to ask you for help."

In this Kyoto City where the hidden tiger, hidden dragon and powerful people gather, Luo Wenzhou is definitely a giant. He looks serious and respects the wise and the wise. He doesn't care about the other party just a commoner and speaks sincerely.

"Only you can help me."

Gong Zhengyu looked at him, his eyes flashed, and after a moment, he slowly said: "What happened? You, the governor of the National Health Bureau, was helpless."

Luo Wenzhou had a serious expression and complicated look. He opened his mouth, but he didn't explain anything. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
Chapter completed!