Chapter 45 Snow Fox Magic Sound

Youqi tidied up the ** bedding for Hua Che, and made a cup of tea and sent it to him. Seeing that he was meditating, he asked with a smile, "Master, are you still worried about today's events?"

Hua Che was slightly shocked. He woke up from meditation, took the teacup with his hands on his lips, and smiled, "Youqi, what do you think of today's things? I don't need a subordinate who is completely obedient to me and say the most real thoughts in your heart.

Youqi smiled and replied, "If you really want to hear your real ideas, Youqi will also disagree with the practice of the soldiers like the owner of Lingyue's small palace. The country must first settle the people. As soon as Lingyue succeeded to the position of the moon lord, she was frustrated by the rumors of this life, and it is even more difficult to get the support of some ministers. It is necessary to lay the foundation for the people and settle the world. We must first stabilize the hearts of the people, and the freedom of speech of the people belongs to the people. How will the people think about it?

Hua Che listened and nodded, with a smile of approval in his eyes. He only listened to Youyi's words and then said, "However, Youqi can also understand the military division. The military division has also said to Youqi that as a master, the easiest thing to trust and get is the hearts of the people, and what is most likely to lose must be the hearts of the people. The people will not be like soldiers. Teachers also want to know and want wisdom, which is a very tired and painful thing for them, so they will only listen, talk, and believe those shallow rumors, so as to be manipulated by others. In fact, as long as we give them some more comfort, their minds will soon change again. After all, they only have those simple desires to eat and wear warmth.

"Youqi, it's worthy of being with me for ten years. It's very deep in my heart, and only you can understand me." Hua Che took the delicate body and sighed, "People are the easiest to coax, but also the most difficult to unify. People are different. We can understand their ignorance, but they don't understand our intentions, and the people's desires are the most terrible. You give them freedom and give them hope to live. They They will forget the punishment they deserve and become more unscrupulous, so sometimes the bloody lessons will make them understand something or become a little smarter.

"It is also conducive to the better unification of military divisions." Youqi said, with a seductive smile on his face, his flexible and charming eyes turned, and the woman's tenderness soaked his heart like a hot spring. "Sir, it's getting late. Why don't you have a good rest tonight and think about those troubles tomorrow?"

Hua Che smiled and reached out and stroked the slippery cheeks of the red cloud. He was about to pick her up. Suddenly, he saw a shadow passing by the door. He was shocked and shouted, "Who is it--"

Looking back and getting Hua Che's permission, Youpu opened the door, but saw a snow-white fox flying away from the door.

"The soldier is a fox." Yougu turned back to report, but a trace of suspicion flashed in Mei's eyes, "It's really strange. How can there be a snow fox in this Fengyue Inn? Is the owner of this inn still so elegant that he likes to raise foxes?

Hua Che was not surprised at all. He just smiled and said, "It's just a fox. It's not surprising."

"Ha ha... It's not surprising for soldiers, no matter what happens."

Youjiao smiled, closed the door, and then walked to Hua Che's side. He was about to reach out to take off his robe for him, but he took his hand to stop him: "Yougu, drink this cup of tea!" He suddenly handed her a cup of tea in his hand, and a sleepy smile flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't this the tea I made for the soldiers? Can you give me a drink?" Feeling a trace of inexplicable strangeness, Youqi smiled doubtfully and took the teacup, "Okay, Youqian thanked the soldiers first."

He clenched the teacup and drank it all. Youqi looked at Hua Che's face becoming more and more blurred. It turned out that there was really something wrong with the tea. Soldier, I..." I didn't know what mistake I had made. I wanted to ask, but I couldn't resist the heavy sleepiness and fell asleep in his arms.

Huache picked up Youqi and put it on **. At this time, the door behind him was blown open by a strong wind, and a figure came behind him. There was a strange cold fragrance in the wind, and there was a trace of lazy charm in the fragrance.

"The flowers of the four secret agents visit the soldiers without a shadow." A refreshing man's voice sounded, "Hua Wuying received a secret letter and has collected all the information that those people can find according to the order of the military division, and specially came to report it to the military division."

A dark box was placed on the table. Hua Che turned around and sat at the table and asked, "Who is their information?"

"The information of Princess Lianxi, Shufeicheng, Concubine, Yun Zheyan, Liuyingxi and Yutian, including the magic flower girl Xiaobei and Yushu Ziyi are all in this box."

"It is said that the prince Lianxi fell from the sky on a thunderstorm night 12 years ago, with no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters, but in the 12 years, he made a lot of friends, including the lord of the palace who used to be one of her partners." Subconsciously looked at Hua Che's face. Hua Wuying saw that there was no abnormal change in his expression, so he answered, "This person's identity is a little special. I can't find out his real origin, I'm afraid..."

"Are you a person who crossed from another world?" Hua Che smiled indifferently, "Well, this person doesn't need to check it again. Tell me the true identity of the others."

"Shu Feicheng, born in Rongcheng Mansion, is the second son of scholar Shurong..."

Hua Wuying said, and Hua Che raised his hand to interrupt: "Don't mention him, the next one."

"Yun Zheyan is the daughter of Yunhuang, a rich businessman in Biluo Villa in Kyoto. She has learned good design skills since childhood. At the age of 18, she has become a famous clothing designer in Kyoto. Five years ago, he volunteered to worship the Dragon Pavilion, signed a contractual relationship with his son Lianxi, and became friends.

"Concubine was sold by her parents as a maidservant in Rongcheng Mansion since she was a child, but Shurong, a writer, accepted her as a righteous daughter and regarded her. However, this woman somehow broke off her father-daughter relationship with Shurong five years ago, and then entered the Shenlong Pavilion to do business with her son Lianxi. She drank well and drank amazingly, so she became a famous god of wine in Kyoto. "

Liu Yingxi and Yutian seem to be fatherless orphans. They also entered the Shenlong Pavilion five years ago. Liu Yingxi is called the god of gambling because of his powerful gambling skills. Liu Yingxi is famous in Kyoto for his talent and has become the most famous talent god in Kyoto. In addition, Wuying can't find out what happened before they entered the Dragon Pavilion and their background.

"The shadow and the rainy day?" Hua Che's eyes moved, and his expression was suspicious, "Continue to investigate!"

"Yes." Hua Wuying took the order and continued, "Yushu Ziyi, the head of the four great talents in Kyoto, his father, Yushu Lingfeng, is just a teacher. However, Wuying found that this person is not the biological son of Yushu Lingfeng. It is said that he was an orphan raised by a mysterious noble woman to Yushu Lingfeng 19 years ago."

"Continue to investigate, find out his true identity, and then return to life." Hua Che said impatiently.

"No shadow has found his true identity." Hua Wuying whispered, looked around, and then came to Hua Che's ear and whispered something. Hua Che's face first showed this surprise, but turned into a faint smile.

After waving his hand and ordering Hua Wuying to retreat, Hua Che was a little sleepy and lay on the chair and closed his eyes to sleep.

Half of the night, when it is close to the son, the moonlight outside is still as bleak as white gauze. However, the wind plays strange music from far and near, which is not like a piano, nor is it a pipa or any other musical instrument.

The tune is bleak, like a lover whispering. The wind is lingering, and it is like ice and rain dripping into the heart.

Although Hua Che is proficient in music, he is a little unfamiliar with this tune. A wonderful feeling makes him inexplicably fall into the long scroll-like mood of the tune and fall into the trap of intoxication.

Lingyue also heard the evil song from the wind. She did not have Hua Che's self-control, but fell into the dream of losing her self-consciousness by its **.

It seemed that someone called her name. She was sleepwalking and walked out of the inn.

Tonight's moonlight is particularly bright, but it is still not covered with dense green. Guided by its music, Lingyue walked step by step to a hut made of green bamboo.

A man in white sang with leaves, his face shrouded the light of the moon, but his eyes were full of water-like light.

Qingbo's open eyes were a little evil, some contradictory and struggling sad. The man in white turned around and slowly took off the hood on Lingyue's head. Lingyue's head slowly raised his head, and his clear eyes looked at him, but he was still as dull as if immersed in a dream, and there was no focus from his eyes.

I never thought that the moon master Lingyue would have such clear and dust-free eyes, black and white, not stained by the secular world, pure like two clear springs and blue water, as if she had never set foot in the mortal world, and there is a fairy spirit in Qingman.

Yu Shuziyi's heart was slightly shocked. At this moment, the dagger in his hand couldn't help trembling. Looking at Lingyue's eyes, there was an unprecedented sense of guilt in his heart, so the contradiction and pain were intertwined, tormenting him and making him unable to do anything to her.