When Xia Sheng returned to Wanfu Tower, his face was as calm as ever, without any slight turmoil or a trace of sadness.

But there was an extra wooden box in his hand, and a big bag behind him.

In addition, the plan remains unchanged.

Tomorrow morning, he will set off with Qin Yan, Kang Wuwei, and Ning Zheng and set out to the capital of Jinguo, Luoyang.

This will be his last night in White Horse Town.

Xia Sheng does not have much attachment to this small town and his hometown where he has lived for sixteen years.

But Xia Sheng knew very well that from the moment he stepped out of Baima Town, the peaceful life he longed for would end forever.

But, so what?

Since God refused to give him peace for a lifetime, then he didn't want it!

When he finds out his father's whereabouts, no matter who the enemy is, he will make them worse than death.

When he finds the real murderer who killed Shui'er, no matter whether the master behind the scenes is the prince or not, he will tear him to pieces.

In this world, there is never anyone who can owe him his debts.

Ten thousand years ago, the aliens owed him a home, and five thousand years later, they paid it back.

Five hundred years ago, Emperor Taizu owed him a dynasty, and now, he wants to get it back.

With Xia Sheng's wisdom, he knew very well that even if he could really find his father in the future and avenge Shui'er, he would definitely not be able to return to the peaceful life he used to be.

There is no such cheap thing in this world.

Once you enter Kyoto, how can you come to An Shisheng?

If you have to be the most powerful person in the world, the most powerful person, so that your relatives and friends can be safe forever and uninvasive, then please forgive me for having no choice.

When Xia Sheng returned to the heart of a strong man, his entire energy and spirit immediately changed drastically. When Qin Yan saw him again, she was immediately frightened by the sharpness in his eyes and was a little stunned for a moment.

“Are the things ready?”

"Ah? Well... Mr. Kang followed your arrangement and hired a carriage. All your bottles and jars were loaded into the carriage. It depends on whether you have any luggage..." For a moment, Qin Yan was afraid to look directly at Xia Sheng's eyes, so she simply moved her eyes away and swept to the box in his hand.

Xia Sheng nodded: "I'm working hard, I'll go back to the house and clean up later. In addition, you tell Kang Wuwei that he will help me check the whereabouts of someone."

"who?"

"It's what we've talked about before, the Ninth Prince, Zhao Chen."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan's heart suddenly sank, but Xia Sheng seemed to have no intention of asking her for advice, but nodded slightly and walked directly to the backyard of Wanfu Building.

Seeing this, Qin Yan had to sigh secretly and hand over the decision-making power of the matter to Kang Wuwei.

On the other hand, Xia Sheng was not worried that Kang Wuwei would reject his request. Although the authenticity of the Shancourt copybook he gave had not been able to be identified yet, it was not a matter of violation of the ban on just investigating a prince, especially for the Qin family Shantang, it was just a small task.

Just as Qin Yan went to discuss with Kang Wuwei, he had already returned to the house and began to clean up the fines and soft things.

To be honest, Xia Sheng had nothing to take away. Apart from the clothes he changed and the money he left behind, there was nothing valuable.

So Xia Sheng mainly wanted to find something.

That marriage letter.

A wedding letter to Ye Xiao'e.

The most important thing when he went to Luoyang this time was to contact the Ye family. Xia Sheng did not want to rely on the power of the Qin family about this matter. After all, these two families are political enemies in the court and are also mortal enemies in Luoyang City. If he visited in the name of Shantang, it would probably backfire.

A wedding book is the simplest and most direct stepping stone.

Otherwise, even if he met Ye Xiao'e, he would probably not even be able to meet each other.

But now Xia Sheng didn't know where the wedding book was hidden by his father, or if it was taken away by his father, things would become a little troublesome.

Fortunately, although the room was a little messy, it was not big at all, so in less than a moment, Xia Sheng had already turned the inside up.

Then he found a secret wall at the foot of the bed.

The mechanism is very simple. Xia Sheng pulled it apart with brute force, and he saw the wedding letter lying in it.

But in addition, there is another thing stored inside.

That was a beaded hairpin.

Seeing this, Xia Sheng's brows immediately frowned, and almost subconsciously he thought that this might be something left by his mother.

Although Xia Sheng had never seen his biological mother and never had this person in his memory, he believed that she and his father must have a very long story.

Although my father has never told her mother's story and she has never appeared in her life, there must be a very important reason for this.

Thinking of this, Xia Sheng carefully put the pearl hairpin and the wedding book into his arms, and instead hung his father's kitchen knife around his waist, then stood up and looked around.

I don’t know if there is still a chance to come back here after this trip.

For many people, saying goodbye to the past is a very difficult thing, and it is not just a wave of hand, but for Xia Sheng, his farewell took less than ten breaths.

Because before this, he had said goodbye to his past countless times.

Everything is familiar with it.

In Xia Sheng's world, nostalgia is like sadness, something that will prevent people from moving forward. In many cases, he must force himself to abandon them in order to go further and see more magnificent scenery.

As for hatred, it is the source that can inspire his own greatest potential, so he never gives up hatred, but will press it into his heart until one day it turns into the karma fire in the underworld and completely burns the enemy into ashes.

Xia Sheng pushed open the door, walked to the backyard, looked up at the quiet night, and then left Wanfulou again.

On this last night, he still did not stay in Baima Town to sleep peacefully.

Since we have decided to embark on a path of strong men full of unknowns and dangers, there is no more time to waste.

Every minute and every second of the next seemed so precious.

When the day broke out and Xia Sheng came back, there was already a shy little follower behind him, so naturally he had a reluctant face.

"I clearly agreed to plant a spiritual field for me in the back mountain to let me eat, but now I have changed my mind and am going to move again! This big liar! Big liar!"

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