The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1408 Corporal Li Xian
Kyoto.

Lu Qishan.

There is no grand scene surrounded by Babao tombs here, only a simple tombstone is placed alone at the foot of the mountain.

"It's getting dark, let's go down the mountain."

Song Luoshen, who came to this tombstone for the first time in nearly ten years, or for the first time in a fair manner, nodded, and when he left, he couldn't help but glanced at the simple and bleak wooden house not far away.

For nearly two hours, the wooden house was never opened, and it was a tacit understanding to provide them with an undisturbed quiet space.

What was even more decisive than Song Luoshen was that the woman who went up the mountain with her did not even look at the wooden house from the beginning to the time she left, as if the wooden house that was built not long ago did not exist at all.

Walking down the mountain, just like the two hours before, Song Luoshen, who returned to the capital, did not mention anything about the wooden house and the man inside, but smiled lightly at the graceful woman who returned to Beijing with her: " Auntie, without you, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have the guts to come here alone."

This 'no guts' is obviously not because of fear of the undead, but because of guilt.

Gong Zhengyu, who had once supported this proud daughter of the Song family in Hangzhou, said indifferently: "You are now her legitimate daughter-in-law, so what do you have to be afraid of?"

Glancing at the young and stunning face, Gong Zhengyu was silent for a moment, and then said again: "I believe, she can understand."

God Song Luo, who had never come here to mourn once in more than ten years, was silent.

"By the way, is it possible for his amnesia to recover?"

The sound of insects in the mountains was endless, and the stars gradually fell into the world. Walking on the soft downhill road, Song Luoshen pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "When the Qin family found him, they had already sent someone to check him carefully. His body is not in good condition. There are any issues, and all his previous scars are gone..."

Gong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously a little surprised.

Song Luoshen continued: "According to Qin, his current physical condition is healthier than before, and the old injuries and chronic diseases left over from the past have all healed..."

"Then what happened to his amnesia?"

Song Luoshen shook his head.

"I don't know either. However, with the strength of the Qin family, we can't find out why. It doesn't make any difference if we check again. No matter what the reason for his amnesia is, but letting him get in touch with his previous life trajectory should be absolutely impossible. Not a bad thing."

"That's why you let him go back to Donghai?"

Gong Yuyu suddenly showed a smile, which was faintly visible in the gradually diffuse night.

"You let him go to the East China Sea, you didn't give him a chance for those Yingyingyanyans in the East China Sea."

"Auntie, he can marry two wives at once, so what's the point of me being strict with him?"

Song Luoshen gave a wry smile, he didn't know if he was completely at ease after getting married, or if he just looked away.

"Now I just think that he can find himself quickly, and everything else is not important."

Gong Zhengyu glanced at her with a half-smile, then withdrew his gaze, and said in an inexplicable tone, "He really got a blessing in disguise this time."

……

"Auntie, let me take you back to the hotel."

After going down the mountain, Song Luoshen opened the car door and said, she didn't invite the other party to the Song Mansion, not because she didn't want to, but because she knew very well that the other party would definitely refuse.

"No, if it's convenient, go to Guanju Road."

Hearing this, Song Luoshen was a little surprised, and subconsciously asked, "Auntie, what are you doing on Guanju Road?"

Guanju Road, not far from Chang'an Street.

Even in front of the most beautiful woman in Kyoto, the Empress Chuanshu, whose glory was not suppressed, said softly: "Meet an old friend."

Miss Song personally acted as the driver and drove away from Luqi Mountain to a tavern on Guanju Road.

In front of the tavern, there is a sign saying "Guests are here again", and the decoration is very simple, but it is located so close to the power center, even if it is ordinary, it cannot be regarded as ordinary.

Rejecting Song Luoshen's request to wait and accompany him, Gong Yuyu walked into the tavern alone.

"coming."

In the tavern, there was a middle-aged man sitting in a corner, with a pot of hot wine on the table. He was unattractive and dressed in plain clothes. When he saw Gong Zhengyu, he immediately smiled and waved.

"I went to Mount Luqi."

Gong Yuyu came over and sat down, explaining something softly.

"Understandable."

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled, not paying attention.

"As long as you come, I can wait as long as you want."

Gong Zhengyu was silent.

"Have a drink, it's rare to have a chance to buy you a drink."

The middle-aged man enthusiastically poured him a glass of wine, "Try it, how is it redder than your daughter?"

Gong Zhengyu was noncommittal, and didn't immediately touch the glass of wine in front of him.

"If you buy me a drink here, aren't you afraid that someone will buy you tea?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfounded, and even laughed uncontrollably.

"It's off-duty time now, and I'm just picking up a friend who came from afar, isn't it a violation of discipline?"

Gong Yuyu's expression was calm, and he finally picked up the wine glass.

"The officialdom is dangerous, and the big tree attracts the wind. If you are in this position, you'd better be careful."

The smiles of middle-aged people are more full-bodied.

"I can understand, are you caring about me?"

His name was Luo Wenzhou, and he was unattractive, but he held a lot of power and was in charge of Jinyiwei. He was a powerful figure that no one dared to ignore.

Looking out the window, Song Luoshen was driving away.

"Deputy Director Song sent you here?"

Gong Zhengyu nodded his head.

"It's really unexpected that you two can shake hands and make peace."

Watching the car drive away, Luo Wenzhou sighed softly, looked away, and looked emotional.

"The wine is good."

Gong Zhengyu put down his wine glass and looked at his posture, obviously planning to leave.

Having known her for decades, Luo Wenzhou knew her personality very well, so he stopped talking about it, and his expression gradually became more formal.

"Xiao Yu, I invited you over today, the first thing is to invite you to drink, and the second is that I have something to ask for your help."

Gong Zhengyu laughed it off.

"In your capacity, there shouldn't be many things that can make it difficult for you, right? Is it necessary to ask me, an ordinary person like me, for help?"

"Xiao Yu, I'm not joking with you. If there were other options, I wouldn't bother you. I really can't find any other way."

Luo Wenzhou, who can definitely be called a predator in this capital city where crouching tiger, hidden dragon and dignitaries gather, has serious eyes, respectful corporal, doesn't care that the other party is just a commoner, and speaks sincerely.

"Only you can help me."

Gong Zhengyu looked at him, his eyes flickered, his smile gradually subsided, and after a while, he said slowly: "What happened?"

Luo Wenzhou's expression was serious, his eyes complicated, he opened his mouth, but he didn't explain anything, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Drink the wine, and I will take you to a place later."

(End of this chapter)