Xu Shi felt that Chu Yunsheng's attitude was different, so Yu Jingzhi took a few more glances, and then even allowed him to go back to the hotel to pack up his belongings and move in.

Chu Yunsheng didn't care whether he would return or not, but there were still some lawsuits around Yuanshen that had to be resolved, so he agreed.

Just before he left, Chu Yunsheng didn't forget another serious business, and said to Yu Jingzhi, "Mr. Yu has never been a person who likes to be lively. Today, on the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, I don't know why he held this dance?"

Yu Jingzhi closed the loose collar of the nightgown, pulled out a cigar, and said sideways, "Young Master Chu is curious about this?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Chu Yunsheng did not hesitate to speak at all, buttoning his coat with one hand, reminding him, "This is Beiping, not Haicheng. The banquet set up by Mr. Yu may not necessarily be all people, and there may be ghosts and ghosts, secretly watching. Mr. Yu has just promised Chu to live a hundred years, so he should be careful not to break this promise."

The flames swept across his lips, dispersing a faint smoke.

"Young Master Chu is caring about Yu?"

Yu Jingzhi raised his waist slightly, pursed his lips and smiled: "Young Master Chu, do you know that it is easy for a smart person to pretend to be stupid, but it is very difficult for a stupid person to pretend to be smart? Today, Young Master Chu is here to say a little more, and then If you peel off an extra layer of skin, Yu does not know whether you are smart or stupid."

After saying that, Yu Jingzhi raised his eyebrows, touched his hand on the table, and rang the dark bell.

After a while, hurried and heavy footsteps came from outside the study door. When they stopped in front of the door, a calm and rough male voice sounded: "Sir."

"Come in."

Yu Jing's indifferent way.

The person who entered the door was a middle-aged man with a bearded face, wearing a short jacket, like an ordinary man who could not be distinguished when thrown on the street, with only a bulging forehead and a pair of frighteningly bright eyes. He has practiced martial arts and has a kung fu.

Yu Jingzhi ordered the man a few words, and ordered Chu Yunsheng to follow Chu Yunsheng back to the hotel. After speaking, he glanced at Chu Yunsheng and smiled lightly: "It's snowing heavily, it's getting late, Liu Second, we will drive you, and Chu Shao will go back early."

"The Ronin from Douluo"

It is said to be a driving escort, but it is actually a surveillance.

Chu Yunsheng didn't say more, nodded in response, followed Liu Er out, and when he got to the porch, he took off the hat from the hanger that was put down when he came in. The snow on the cap was already cold, and when it was buckled on the sock, the auricle was so cold that it was wet.

Liu Er led Chu Yunsheng all the way to avoid the front door, went out from the back door of Jin Mansion, and got into the car. After asking about Yun Sheng's previous residence, he silently drove the car and headed for the hotel.

This heavy snow, which has been rising since the evening, fell one after another, accompanied by the howling north wind, blowing the withered trees and the strings of red lanterns hanging to the brink of being crumbling and twisting. . The Forbidden City's wide, horizontal and vertical streets are empty of a few people. Occasionally, there are some bulges under the eaves of the gray walls, revealing some faces in a trance.

Or wild dogs and cats, etc., there is no difference.

There was a layer of water vapor on the car window, and Chu Yunsheng gradually couldn't see the outside anymore, so he withdrew his gaze.

I never thought of myself as a soft-hearted good person, and if so, it is time to stop the car, put on a pretense, and warm up those ice pimples that have lost their breath.

But not.

I didn't know whether the world is a boring composition of data, or the truth derived from it, because this answer has long been guessed in my heart, let alone whether it is true or false, it will not affect what I do. I'm just thinking soberly and rationally, whether those small kindnesses without much thought are a drop in the bucket, whether they can cure the symptoms and cure the root cause, or, if they really send a glass of water, it will be for the innocent. How many disasters have been caused.

No one suffers from widowhood, but suffers unevenly, and the same applies to those ice bumps.

What's more, this is Beiping, let alone the place?

The dance music of the Golden Mansion is still difficult to get out, but the bones in the Hu have become the burrows of rats.

During this period, these scenes had already become ancient history in Chu Yunsheng's initial memory.

In today's world, many people or events may have different historical data, but the general trend is generally the same.

Home and country are scattered, life is like a mustard.

Chu Yunsheng had seen this in the pages of the book before, but he thought it was cold and heavy. But now in the middle of it, only feel weak and weak, full of holes.

‌‌This time is so urgent, I want my factories to be built quickly, one by one, into houses and houses, to produce medicines and instruments, and to defend them.

Contemplating a plan in his heart, Chu Yunsheng suddenly started Yu Jingzhi.

In the previous few worlds, the one with the deepest defenses in the city that Professor Yin showed was the little emperor Lu Fenglou. However, Lu Fenglou's growth environment and experience are not the same as Yu Jingzhi's. The current Yu Jingzhi's temperament is the same as this era. It is much heavier and more serious than the little emperor. Unpredictable.

In the face of such a suspicious and fickle person, Chu Yunsheng also knew that he had better restrain himself and not make any outrageous expressions. But the current affairs are like this, and it is not a waste of time.

The worst result left and right is that the gun became suspicious, hated it, opened its mouth and shot a bullet and it collapsed.

It's nothing to be afraid of, and don't blame Yu Jingzhi.

In this way, some of the dryness that Chu Yunsheng had felt after he came to this world gradually calmed down, leaving only openness and openness.

As soon as got through the bumps on the road, the car in front stopped.

The hotel has arrived.

Chu Yunsheng followed the original body's memory, stepped into the door and went upstairs in the snow, Liu Er followed, stopped at the entrance of the stairs, and did not enter the door.

This hotel is also an old-fashioned small building facing the street. The back half of the street is Dashilar. Looking out from the window, you can see a bright and lively scene. There are plaques hanging in silk shops, banners in big medicine halls, and some tea estates and theaters are festive, where people gather to sing songs and sing auspicious snow.

The original body lived here, and a large suite was naturally not cheap. Chu Yunsheng searched the room, only to find two miserable pieces of ocean and a few copper coins.

‌Forget it, it's not enough to pay a zero for the room fee owed.

So Chu Yunsheng opened the door and said to Liu Er who was outside the door, "Brother Liu, maybe help ‌ make up for the cost of living in the hotel?"

Liu Er's vigilant scrutiny stared for a while, and Xu Xu's hand supporting his lower waist also paused, as if he didn't quite believe it, and said solemnly, "Young Master Chu has no money on his body?"

Chu Yunsheng: "The flowers are over."

Liu Er looked at his calm, calm and unashamed appearance. He was astonished and despised this extravagant young master, but he didn't show anything on his face. Instead, he hesitated for a moment, following Mr. Yu's attitude, Said: "Master Chu, hurry up and pack up. When you leave, ask the boss to make up for you."

Chu Yun said a little, deeply feeling that Yu Jingzhi was really rich, even a subordinate beside him was richer than himself.

As the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door in the long and narrow corridor.

The door diagonally opposite Chu Yunsheng opened, and came out a young man in a robe holding a book, wearing round-frame glasses and a robe.

As soon as the young man saw Chu Yunsheng, his eyes were full of surprise: "Guy brother, I just didn't find you, where did you come back from? It just so happened that you borrowed a few books. After reading it all, it should be returned to you."

lone is the character of Chu Yunsheng, which is taken from Du Fu's "A piece of cloud and sky is far away, and the eternal night and moon are lonely", which means oneself, and  means mind.

Chu Yunsheng remembered that he was born in a modern society and didn't take the word, but when he heard this voice suddenly, he felt strangely familiar, as if it was his own word. people called.

"Lu Zhai, you haven't rested yet?"

Chu Yunsheng responded.

There is this person in the original memory.

This person's name is Zhang Peng, whose courtesy name is Luzhai, and he is the one who became his original acquaintance as a fellow from Haicheng and led him to the Yujing Ball.

According to the impression of this person's character in the original body's memory, when saw him returning to the hotel after attending the dance, he would definitely ask something about the dance and tout it.

But right now, this canopy seems to have other scruples, and has not moved to provoke that talk.

And this unfamiliar face that suddenly appeared, also alerted Liu Er next to him, and kept looking at the two of them with obscure eyes.

Chu Yunsheng seemed to be unaware of the two people's reactions, and he still greeted Zhang Peng.

"It's still early. It's not that I don't know, I like to read at night." Zhang Peng came over and looked at Liu Er with the intention of asking, "This is..."

"A friend of mine." Chu Yun said.

Seeing that Chu Yunsheng didn't want to let him come in and sit down, Zhang Peng handed over the book and some newspapers in his hand: "Since my lonely brother has something to do, then I won't bother you, these books Report to the lonely brother to see, there may be defects."

Saying that, ‌‌ glanced inside the door, stunned, and said in surprise, "Gu brother, this is packing up  Li... But are you going back to Haicheng? Or, is there another place to go?"

Chu Yunsheng took the book and said, "Just go to a friend's house to disturb you for a few days."

Zhang Peng pushed on his glasses, smiled at Liu Er who was beside him, nodded, and exchanged a few words with Chu Yunsheng, Fang turned and went back to his room.

Liu Er looked at the book and newspaper in Chu Yunsheng's hand, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more about it, just urged Chu Yunsheng to hurry up and continue to clean up.

Chu Yunsheng returned to the room, closed the door, sorted out all the things he brought in the room, and put them in a suitcase. Taking advantage of the cover of the box, he quickly flipped through the books that Zhang Teng returned. newspaper.

Sure enough, in one of the books, there was an extra willow bookmark.

In the dim light, Chu Yunsheng used the corner of his eye to pay attention to Liu Er's position at the crack of the lower door, and stroked the four sides of the bookmark with his fingertips.

There was a line of bulge at the edge, Chu Yunsheng used a little skill, and pulled out a thin piece of wood, with small words written on the front and back with a pen—

"The fourteenth day of the first month, Haicheng Railway Station."

"You are on board."

At this time, the Jin Mansion was a few streets away.

Standing in front of a large mirror, Yu Jingzhi put on a decent dress and boots, which made the whole person more elegant and arrogant and cold.

‌ Half a step behind, his confidant Lu Yun reported in a low voice: "Except for the young ladies from the west side who were picked up, no one left. This is your first official appearance in Peiping, sir, but no one dares to leave. Don't give this face."

Yu Jingzhi smiled and said, "‌But I don't have such a big face. I booked a ticket to the Northeast, tonight's event is up, ‌I will go there in person. The suburbs are also prepared, get the goods and leave, and move cleanly Come on, your husband won't be trampled on by people to defraud money."

Lu Yun said hesitantly, "Sir, if a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the Northeast is in such chaos, why should you take this risk..."

Yu Jingzhi raised his eyes and looked at  from the mirror.

Lu Yun's face froze, helplessly silent.

Yu Jingzhi retracted his gaze, tidied up his cuffs, and walked towards the door. He took two steps with his boots, stopped, and glanced at the rare large mirror, which immediately seemed to be starting up. So, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Move this mirror to the bedroom."

‌As if pondering on something so interesting, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Someone can answer, by the couch, in the window, in front of the mirror. All of these are indispensable..."

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to guess the meaning of the words, but there are often times when his husband has something to say in the cloud, and he doesn't need to be clever, guess more, just do it. Can.

This is the reason why can stay by Yu Jingzhi's side until today.

The long snowy night was getting darker.

Half past eleven at night.

Chu Yunsheng and Liu Er came in through the back door of the Jin Mansion. As soon as he arrived at the red brick building, he unexpectedly heard the news that Yu Jingzhi had been assassinated and injured.

It was the same night that a foreign factory on the outskirts of Peiping ran out of water. The fire burned half the night and illuminated most of Peiping.

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