Although Du Chuanyun was young, he was a real old man. He was wearing the costumes of a servant of the Hou Mansion. The other party did not see his origin, but he recognized Lin Kunshan at first sight, and did not expose it at that time. He did not tell the Hou Jue until he returned home.

Han Ruzi wanted to deny it at first, but smiled and said, "It's just a casual chat. Even if he is a warlock, it doesn't matter."

Du Chuanyun's face was flushed, but his expression was very serious. "Jianghou, I started walking in the world when I was beaten to my mother. I don't understand anything else. I can't hide this little trick from me. You two are not 'chat casually'. If you can trust me, tell me the truth. If I go to find my grandfather, pack up my bags and leave, and I will not be upset here. If something big or small happens in the house in the future, my friends in the world will not laugh at us, grandfather Du's grandson for being incompetent."

Han Ruzi was speechless and her face turned red. It happened that Zhang Youcai brought the sobering soup into the floor. He whispered: "I'll go to the study to talk later."

Zhang Youcai smiled foolishly and tried to maintain his body balance, "'I will not return if I am drunk,' I am not drunk, aren't I back?"

"Where are you going?" Du Chuanyun stepped forward to take the tray. Half of the soup in the bowl had been sprinkled. He put the tray on the table and pulled Zhang Youcai out, "Go, I'll take you to find a place to vomit."

"Why do you want to vomit when you have a delicious and delicious banquet?" Zhang Youcai walked out in a sluggish way and stumbled out.

Han Ruzi didn't drink much, and then all woke up suddenly. She sat blankly for a while and walked towards the study.

Not long after, Du Chuanyun came, and did not knock on the door, and went straight into the house. His face almost returned to normal. He couldn't tell that he had just drunk. "Zhang Youcai went to bed. Hey, that little alcohol tolerance, I'm so embarrassed to say that he had played with me for wine."

Han Ruzi stood up and walked to Du Chuanyun, bowed respectfully. "I have to apologize to you. Since I keep you as a bodyguard, I shouldn't hide anything from you."

Du Chuanyun waved his hand indifferently, "You don't need to confess everything. But that Lin Kunfeng is obviously a person in the scam sect. I'm afraid that Jue Hou will be fooled. If something happens, we two can't explain to Yang Feng, that dead eunuch... you know..."

Du Chuanyun shook his head helplessly.

Han Ruzi asked, "How did you get to know Yang Feng? You only said you owe him a life. You never told me the details."

"If you want to know, I will tell you that my grandfather and I have been traveling around the world all year round, and we have many friends. There is a good friend named Zhao Qianjin, a native of Baima County. I don't know how to get involved with the angrily man. When Yang Feng captured Qin's criminal, he killed Zhao Qianjin. Of course we have to take revenge... Why did your face change?"

"Chunyu Xiao!" Han Ruzi blurted out, not knowing that his face had changed. "So you also know the one who looks at the air!"

"Of course I know that that is also a member of the world. If you don't get into the rivers and waters with us, you can make friends, but Chunyu Xiao and the others have crossed the boundary."

"Cross the boundary?"

"How to say..." Du Chuanyun frowned and thoughtful, hoping to explain the rules of the world to Juanhou in simple language, "Just say Chunyu Xiao, he bewitched the King of Qi to rebel, we don't care, and admire him very much. The court pursued him, but we also had to take him in and help him when necessary, but Chunyu Xiao wanted to rebel himself. That was to cross the boundaries, and we not only did not help him, but we had to deal with him after meeting him."

Han Ruzi was confused when he heard this, "What is the difference between bewitching the King of Qi and his own rebellion?"

"The difference is big. Bewitching others rebel is business and ability. The key is bewitching, not rebellion. The so-called sayings to people and speaking to ghosts. If you want to rebel, I follow you and make some money to support your family. Is this guilty? You want to rebel yourself, not those who look up at the qi force you to rebel. It's like you love watching magic, I perform stepping on the snow without scars, and then collecting you some money, right?"

Han Ruzi smiled and nodded.

"But if I want to jump into your house to steal things, or even harm people's lives, I will be dissatisfied with the world. Hope is originally three-point real and seven-point virtual. The bigger the words, the better. If you want to become an immortal, he also said, 'Three-year small success, ten years ascend', but Chunyu Xiao really wants to rebel himself, that's like robbing money directly if he fails to perform his skills, and showing light skills during the day and stealing things at night."

"The rules of the rivers and lakes are not the same as those of the court." Han Ruzi understood Du Chuanyun's meaning.

"That's why the rules in our world are more reasonable." Du Chuanyun said shamelessly.

Han Ruzi didn't think the rules of the Jianghu were more reasonable, but he did begin to understand the rules of the Jianghu people. "The Lin Kunshan in the restaurant is Chunyu Xiao's person."

"Are you sure?"

"I heard Yang Feng say that Chunyu Xiao has used many pseudonyms, one of which is Lin Qianfeng, Qian is against Kun, Feng is against Shan, and Lin Kunshan is Lin Qianfeng."

"Did you mean to wait for him?"

Han Ruzi told the story of the crazy monk Guangding and finally said: "I promised to find Chunyu Xiao for Yang Feng. If Chunyu Xiao really wants to rebel, he will probably be interested in me, the deposed emperor."

"In this way, our purpose is the same! Yang Feng, the dead eunuch, would not inform him in advance." Du Chuanyun said hatefully, and he still admired the "dead eunuch". "Grandpa and I also want to catch Chunyu Xiao and find out whether he really wants to rebel. If so, there is nothing to say. We admit that Zhao Qianjin is wrong and will never avenge him again. If not, even if Yang Feng has the grace of mercy to us, the revenge he should still be avenged!"

Du Chuanyun's words were loud and loud, and Han Ruzi smiled and said, "There is too much evidence that Chunyu Xiao wants to rebel. Since you are also an insider, that's great. Please invite your grandfather and discuss a countermeasure together, and then find a way to notify Yang Feng."

"Do you have to tell them both?"

“Why not?”

Du Chuanyun didn't like to sit on a chair, so he jumped to a stool next to him, squatted and said to Juanhou: "You think, grandpa will say, 'This is too dangerous, you are honest and leave it to me to deal with it'. Yang Fenghui said, 'Well, you have done a good job, don't worry, I have made a plan'. In two days, he will say, 'That's not Chunyu Xiao, but just one of his disciples. I hope your information will be more accurate next time and don't waste my time'."

Han Ruzi laughed a few times, "You are learning really like you."

"Lin Kunshan should not be Chunyu Xiao himself, right?" Du Chuanyun asked.

"The age and appearance are not similar to the legendary ones."

"That's all. We have to do things in a solid way. We don't even know where Chunyu Xiao is. Wouldn't we let grandpa and Yang Feng laugh at me if we say it?"

"Are you saying that we can find Chunyu Xiao by ourselves?" Han Ruzi had this intention, but when Du Chuanyun said it, he became a little vague. This young man has rich experience in the world, and when it comes to making plans, he is far inferior to Yang Feng.

"Does it depend on elders for everything to do? Then you will never be able to look down on people in your life."

This sentence touched Han Ruzi. The imperial power was ten steps away, within a thousand miles, and was already far away from him. If the individual could not manage it well within ten steps, the imperial power would only be further away.

"It's just the two of us?"

"I'll ask people outside for help."

"You would rather find someone outside than ask your grandpa and Yang Feng for help?"

"Hey, you guys... This is the difference between dominating others and being dominated by others. Grandpa and Yang Feng will ask us to let us wait aside, and the person I look for will naturally listen to me."

"Directoring others and being dominated by others, please tell me who you want to find and there are specific plans."

"What are you doing? Don't believe me?"

"I don't want to be dominated by you."

Du Chuanyun was stunned for a while, smiled, and jumped off the stool, "Well, I'm a little ahead of you, I almost thought you had no hope. Do you remember Tietou Hu Saner?"

Han Ruzi nodded. He remembered the name of this person, had heard the voice, but had never seen him.

"He has many friends in the capital, and he may be able to find out the details of Lin Kunshan and the crazy monk."

Han Ruzi thought this idea was good, "Okay, know your enemy and yourself, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

"That's of course, wait for my news."

"No, I have to go with you." Han Ruzi firmly remembered the difference between "dominate others and being dominated by others".

Du Chuanyun looked at Juanhou up and down, "I can't tell, you still have some courage."

"This is the plan of both of us, and no one can get rid of each other."

"Okay, have you made an appointment with Lin Kunshan?"

"No, he only wrote about the location, not the time."

"Then don't worry, tomorrow night..."

Zhang Youcai knocked in the door and came in, sleepy. When he saw Du Chuanyun suddenly became energetic, "Hey, why are you here? Don't you hate the study room the most?"

"It's better to squat and practice fist when you have time to read books." Du Chuanyun looked at the books in the room with contempt, and suddenly shook twice, as if he suddenly found himself falling into the enemy's trap. He hurriedly ran out, slapped his hands on his body, "It's so unlucky, it's so unlucky, I've been in the study room for so long..."

Zhang Youcai said blankly: "A ignorant guy."

Han Ruzi picked up a book casually, but was wondering what he and Du Chuanyun could do.

Cui Xiaojun, the wife of Juanhou, has been busy restructuring the back garden these days, and it has been effective. During dinner, she was talking about the flowers and plants, but after going to bed, she was still unsatisfied and suddenly said: "Why don't you like to talk today?"

"Ah? I have a headache when I drink during the day."

"You should cherish your health and don't go out these two days."

"Yeah. By the way, I'm going to practice at night tomorrow night, so I'll have a rest in the study."

"What kind of martial arts do you need to practice at night?"

"Absorb...the essence of the sun and the moon is not something you need to practice every night. Occasionally, I don't want to disturb you."

Cui Xiaojun laughed, "Are you going to be able to ascend to immortality? I think you seem to be breathing normally recently."

"Is that true?" Han Ruzi had developed the habit of exercising the reverse breathing whenever he had the chance. Although it was useless, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that Meng E would suddenly appear one day to check his internal strength progress.

He turned around, looked at his wife's figure, felt the breath she exhaled, and couldn't help but step forward and kiss him gently.

"Ah." Cui Xiaojun was caught off guard, pushed her husband away, turned around and rushed to the other side.

Han Ruzi chuckled softly, lay on her back, and fell asleep steadily.

Cui Xiaojun waited for a while and found that her husband's breathing became a little strange again. She was obviously asleep. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and was a little disappointed. She slowly moved her arm under the quilt, held one of her husband's hands, and fell asleep.

No dreams all night.

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