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Chapter 106 Just like when I was a kid

Luo Weiran looked at the thick ink outside and couldn't help but smile and asked, "You said, how can Hou Wenji defend himself in front of His Majesty now?"

Zhuo Buyi, who was sitting in the room drinking tea, smiled, but did not answer this somewhat boring question. Hou Wenji had a secret meeting with Luo Wen at Gu Shengju. He and Luo Weiran did not know about it before. It was not until Liu Duxiu, the Divine Eye, came back to mobilize the flying fish robe that Luo Weiran and Zhuo Buyi speculated that Hou Wenji should be in Gu Shengju.

Of course, even if it was speculated that Hou Wenji was in Gu Shengju, they could not know what Hou Wenji was doing there, but it didn't matter. Just go to Gu Shengju Curie and you can guess eight or nine points. Zhuo Buyi saw Luo Wen, who wanted to hide himself but eventually had to kneel on the ground with everyone at the same time. There were so many people in Gu Shengju Curie, but these people had nothing to do with Hou Wenji, only Luo Wen had it.

This is something that is easy to infer and there is no need to worry about.

Although it was still difficult to confirm the two of them, Hou Wenji secretly made an appointment with Luo Wen to do.

"You guess... the other assassin is Rowan's man?"

Luo Weiran asked with a smile.

Zhuo Buyi glanced at him, nodded and said, "Eight out of ten."

Luo Weiran asked again: "Then guess, why did Hou Wenji go to see Luo Wen alone?"

"It's nothing more than fighting General Luo's abacus."

Zhuo Buyi's answer was concise and concise.

"Ha ha"

Luo Weiran smiled and said, "Hou Wenji is a smart person, but he is a little forgetful... He trusts you very much, although this trust is conditional. But he still forgot... I led you into the gate of the Love Yamen back then, and I handed you over to him. No matter when, the relationship between you and me is closer than the relationship between you and him. The Great Inner Guard Office... a short wall separates the front and back courtyards, and also separates the heart."

He walked back to the room and sat down, saying sadly: "Hou Wenji wanted to move the Qingya from the dark to the open, and wanted the Da Neiwei and the Qingya to be completely separated. The Da Neiwei is just the Da Neiwei and is only responsible for the safety of Your Majesty. His Da Neiwei took over other things in the Da Neiwei and became a separate yamen. On the surface, he and I were in the same mind, and both wanted to make the authority of the Da Neiwei and make it bigger. In fact... he still wanted his Da Neiwei and became the yamen that even suppressed the Da Neiwei and."

"On the surface, his identity is only the deputy commander of the Great Inspector's Office. In any case, it is a bit frustrating for the arrogant Hou Wenji."

Zhuo Buyi looked up at him, smiled and said, "It's sour."

Luo Weiran was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "You are so sarcastic."

"Your words just now are really sour."

Zhuo Buyi sighed: "If you have been suppressed by him for so many years, your mind will probably change."

"yes"

Luo Weiran sighed: "I am just a gangster from the world, and he is a descendant of a famous family in the Sui Dynasty. A child of a noble family has been suppressed by me, a poor family for ten years. Isn't it considered a pain?"

Zhuo Buyi shook his head slightly and said, "What you should think now is, how should you be more generous or stingy when Hou Wenji comes back later? Should you comfort him calmly, or would you pretend to be angry and quarrel with him?"

"You!"

Luo Weiran gave him a blank look and said, "After all I have spent in the officialdom for so many years, I still look cold-eyed and watching. It seems that everything has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Zhuo Buyi shook his head and said while drinking tea: "I told you that you took me into the door of the Great Inner Guards back then. I don't have the ability to interfere in the intrigue. I can do it as a hard worker. I can barely do this job. If it is really time to have to stand in a team, I will avoid it and hide as far as I can."

"Think about this now..."

Luo Weiran sighed, "When you first entered the Great Inspector's Office, you guessed that Hou Wenji and I would be together sooner or later. So you said so clearly early on that you were just escaping."

"It would be strange if there is no conflict."

Zhuo Buyi stood up, stretched his waist and said, "You are waiting here. I'm going to go back to sleep. I'm really tired today, and my whole body is sore and weak."

"You are using the painting to make a prison today... Have you ever thought about... trying to trap Hou Wenji?"

When Zhuo Buyi walked to the door, Luo Weiran looked at his back and asked.

Zhuo Buyi paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward: "I am not interested in things that have no meaning. I can't trap Hou Wenji for the prison, and I can't trap you. But you two care more than me."

Luo Weiran laughed silently and cursed a mean ghost.

Zhuo Buyi replied: "Luo Dafeng!"

Luo Weiran's face was a little long. Zhuo Buyi called him Dachao a long time ago.

“The last question.”

Luo Weiran asked to Zhuo Buyi's back: "Have you planted a prison on that kid?"

Upon hearing this question, Zhuo Buyi didn't stop. He didn't answer, and soon disappeared into the night. Luo Weiran didn't wait for the answer, but it seemed that he would feel more relieved than waiting for the answer. If he didn't answer, he wouldn't have such a terrible thing as a prison. Zhuo Buyi once said that he might not be able to practice in his lifetime. But what Luo Weiran was worried was that if he really practiced such a despicable means, such as a prison,... I'm afraid that anyone would be worried.

...

...

When Zhuo Buyi was trapped in the iron wall, he once told Luo Weiran, who went to visit him that the most spiritual practice in this prison is to train people, which can make people suffer and enjoy. He accidentally had an extremely absurd idea. If there was a martial art that could plant a prison in a person's heart, no matter what the person wanted, he could be obtained by the person who was in a sacred mind. Even if they were far apart, they could still perceive the other person's intentions.

This technique must be very fun.

What he said to Luo Weiran at that time was just a joke. But Luo Weiran remembered it deeply in his heart because he knew Zhuo Buyi... As long as Zhuo Buyi thought of, he would definitely try it.

The most terrifying thing about this terrible method is that it is silent. No one knows whether he is controlled by others in a quiet and unconscious way, and no matter what thoughts he has, he cannot hide it from others. After planting a prison mind, every thought of this person will be noticed, and there is no secret at all. The difference from reading the mind, planting a prison mind is equivalent to establishing a very direct and fearful connection between the performer and the person who is planted with the caution.

A fearsome magic.

Luo Weiran knew that Zhuo Buyi was a genius, a genius among geniuses. Even if he was trapped in an iron wall, he could still understand the method of drawing a jail, which was a terrifying method. If he was allowed to be free and unrestrained, who knew what else he could come up with?

So over the years, Zhuo Buyi has been bound to the Great Inner Guard.

His Majesty the Emperor once asked Luo Weiran how to make people like Zhuo Buyi truly use it for the court. Luo Weiran was silent for a long time and said with emotion. Apart from these four words, he really couldn't think of any other way to make Zhuo Buyi obedient. The emperor asked again, how can Zhuo Buyi not worry? Luo Weiran was silent for a long time, and then replied word by word, making him trapped by ordinary people and unable to practice quietly.

As long as he is always busy with trivial matters and has no more time to concentrate on his practice, his cultivation will slow down and even stagnate. Only in this way can Zhuo Buyi be less terrible.

The emperor nodded and said something.

"Zhuo Buyi practiced the painting of the land as a prison, but now... you have painted another prison for him."

The name of this prison is called the Great Insider Guard.

In fact, this is true. Zhuo Buyi was entangled by trivial matters in the Great Inspector's Office all day long, and he didn't have much energy to practice carefully. Over the years, Zhuo Buyi's cultivation has not seemed to have risen at all. He was already so terrible back then. Many years later, he seemed to have really stopped.

The night is as rich as ink, and it cannot be melted.

Fang Xie leaned on the bed and looked at the night outside the window, feeling the comfort of the refreshing wind blowing in from the window. The pain on his body has been relieved a lot, at least he will not be unable to move. This is the second time he has felt like this, and it is so painful that it is so hard that it cannot bear it at all.

The last time he did not cause Fang Yue to think deeply, but this time, he had to seriously think about why this was the case.

pain

Why is there such sudden and irresistible pain?

When he saw Mu Xiaoyao walking slowly over, he suddenly thought of something. Halfway through the imperial capital, he once asked Mu Xiaoyao what it felt like to practice? Mu Xiaoyao's answer to him was just one word... it hurts!

pain?

Fang Jie breathed a long sigh of relief and couldn't help asking himself: Am I... practicing?

Mu Xiaoyao walked to the bed and sat down on the chair. She picked a grape from the plate and handed it to Fang Jie's mouth. Seeing Fang Jie eat the grapes, she habitually reached out and wiped Fang Jie's corner: "Can't you sleep?"

"Um"

"It still hurts?"

"Um"

"How much does it hurt?"

"The pain that can't sleep"

Fang Jie's answer was very rogue, and it was a cunning lie. The reason why he couldn't sleep was definitely not because of the pain, but because he had many things he didn't understand.

"Then talk, and it may not hurt so much if you talk."

Mu Xiaoyao said.

Fang Jie nodded, thought for a while and said, "I think, I know who ordered the person who wanted to kill me that night. Today I saw Luo Wen in Keshengju. If I guessed correctly, he should have been with the man who could move freely in the prison for Mr. Zhuo's drawings. The man was obviously familiar with Mr. Zhuo's methods, because he was not surprised at all... so he must be from the Great Inspector."

"Tell me what that person looks like."

Mu Xiaoyao said, "I have met Hou Wenji."

Fang Jie said the man's appearance, and Mu Xiaoyao nodded with certainty: "It's him."

"It seems that the governor of the Qingyao family seems to have something to talk about with General Luo in private."

Fang Jie couldn't help but sneer and smiled coldly.

Mu Xiaoyao was silent and didn't know what to say. Fang Jie smiled and didn't want to continue on this topic.

"Miss Xiaoyao"

"Um?"

"I want to sleep, but what should I do if I can't sleep?"

"I have no idea."

"What did you do when I couldn't sleep when I was a kid?"

"Well……"

Fang Jie moved into the bed and said seriously: "Why don't you coax me again?"

Mu Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, but in the end she still didn't refuse. She lay down beside Fang Jie, but for some reason why her body was so tight and uneasy. Fang Jie naturally crawled into Mu Xiaoyao's arms, smelled the refreshing body fragrance on her body and said, "I remember when I was a child, I liked the most when I was sleeping..."
To be continued...