What? Restricting oneself? Isn’t this equivalent to adding an invisible lock? Do you still want this group of people to continue to be in prison?
King Haitian continued, "Actually, you don't need to be nervous. The main purpose is to impose restrictions on individual behaviors... For example, if you talk about your purgatory to people outside the palace... you will die because of this seal mark."
The four of them were stunned, but Dao Jian Rumeng was the first to react, "So that's the case. No wonder outsiders don't know the secret of the guard talents selected every year in Purgatory. Either they become guards and receive the seal and they will never be able to talk about it. Either you will be unable to come out of purgatory for the rest of your life, or you will die because of the mark. So no one else knows about it."
The queen was also secretly surprised. The people of the Sword family were indeed extraordinary, and they could realize the purpose of being sealed so quickly.
Si Jun also muttered, "People outside the palace...meaning that as long as there are sealed guards, army commanders, twelve heavenly kings and even you, the queen, we will have no problem discussing these things."
"Yes." The Queen responded, but the boy named Sijun is not easy to analyze so quickly. He is the person that King Haitian likes, yes...
The Queen said, "Now that the 'Four Kingdoms Glory Battle' is coming, I still have something to do, so let King Haitian do it for me."
"yes."
The queen turned back and walked towards the tower in the distance. The 20 escorts followed her back.
King Haitian, the warden, Silas, and the 10 guards behind them immediately saluted the queen.
Sijun saw it and followed their example and saluted the queen.
"Next, you have a lot to learn. I will give you half a day. You can move around freely. You can go home and see your relatives and friends. You will start training from tomorrow. I will send two escorts to follow you from a distance. Don't mess around."
Dao Jian Rumeng asked, "Can you just stay here?"
"Of course... Oh, by the way, remember the mark on your body and don't talk nonsense..." After King Haitian said this, he walked towards the inner court.
The warden was preparing to return to purgatory, but Silla had long since disappeared.
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After receiving the order to go home, Sijun rushed back to his residence like a mad dog. In just 3 months, Sijun felt that the streets and shops around him seemed to be completely new. He was so excited that he almost shed tears. But when he thought about it, Old Man Jin's situation during this period made him worried and scared.
Because of Sijun's relationship, their residence was chosen at the far west edge of the city, so that he could go shopping for a while. But at this moment, Sijun wished he could grow wings and fly back in an instant. He finally knew how to run away like this. What does it feel like to have not been home for a long time? Only then did Sijun realize that this home is very important to him, and Old Man Jin is even more important to him.
Finally, after all this time, Sijun finally rushed to the door of his house. Ah... it was such a long-lost intimacy.
On the first floor is the flower seller, and there is a small staircase next to the shop that leads directly to the second and third floors. The second floor is the residence of the flower seller, and Sijun and Old Man Jin rent on the third floor.
When the flower shop grandpa saw Sijun, he said excitedly, "Boy...you...you're back?...Old man Jin is worried about you..."
"Well...I'm back."
"Hurry up... go up and have a look."
Sijun ran up the stairs and rushed to the third floor in one breath. Sijun patted the door with his hand, and heard a weak voice inside saying, "It's useless, the brat won't come back... I
I won’t draw it for you no matter what I say…”
Sijun felt sad for a while, and he said softly, "Old man Jin, it's me...I'm back..."
I only heard a few clanging sounds inside, like the sound of a basin falling to the ground, and then a burst of rapid footsteps...the door opened.
When Old Man Jin saw that it was really Sijun outside the door, he raised his hand and was about to slap him. Sijun closed his eyes and waited for Old Man Jin's slap. But then, Old Man Jin hugged Sijun into his arms and said, "You stinky man"
Boy... where have you been? I heard from the neighbors that you were taken away by the guards... I thought something happened to you..."
Sijun suddenly realized that Old Man Jin was much older. In fact, Old Man Jin was not old. He was only in his 40s and could be considered a middle-aged man at most. But Sijun didn't want to call him uncle, so he quarreled and called him old man. He cared about this title, so Sijun
Jun Suan caught his "sore spot" and kept calling him Old Man Jin. Every time he quarreled with him on the street, he would call Old Man Jin in the same direction, so the neighbors also started calling him Old Man Jin.
However, it had only been 3 months since I last saw him, and Old Man Jin was really haggard and seemed to have lost a lot of weight. But he couldn't tell him what happened to him in purgatory, otherwise he would be killed by the mark on his back.
"Come on, come into the house quickly and tell me how you have spent these three months." As he said this, Old Man Jin pulled Sijun into the house.
Opposite the house, two guards were closely monitoring Sijun's every word and action.
Sijun picked up his clothes. He turned his back to Old Man Jin, revealing most of his mark. He said happily, "Old Jin, look... I was invited by them to join the guard..."
Old Man Jin's eyes almost fell off when he looked at most of the mark. Sijun said happily, "How about it? It's up to me now..."
Unexpectedly, Old Man Jin shouted at this time, "You bastard...how can you join the escort? Get out of here!"
Sijun is a little confused, why is he so angry?
"I didn't bring you here to reorganize the town so that you could join the Guards. You should resign immediately." Old Man Jin said angrily.
Si Jun said unhappily, "Joining the Guards is of my own free will. It is a sacred profession that I dream of. Besides, my family's monthly rent is 3,000 Jie Bao. If you join the Guards, you don't have to worry about the rent."
"
Old Man Jin said angrily, "I can sell a painting for hundreds or even thousands of treasures, and I still have enough money to pay the rent."
Si Jun turned around and said contemptuously, "I'll knock you off. A painting sells for 1,000 jiebao, and buying materials only costs a few hundred jiebao... We often have problems eating."
"Someone offered me 100,000 Jiebao to paint pandas. I had already accepted the job. I was just waiting for you to buy the paint for me and I would set off to the southwest today. But...you brat...you...
You’re not coming back...you scared me to death..."
Sijun heard the choking tone of old man Jin, and his heart softened, "Am I back now?" But when he thought of 100,000 Jiebao... Sijun said in surprise, "No way? Someone will buy you one for 100,000 yuan."
Vice panda painting? Is he crazy?"
Old Man Jin said proudly at this time, "You are crazy, why are you talking? As if my paintings are worthless... Okay, just come back, and hurry up and get rid of the guard... I will follow you
Find a buyer, I will set off to the southwest tomorrow to find pandas... As long as this painting is finished, we can live a happy life..."