Chapter 1409

Kyoto.

Luqi mountain.

"It's getting dark. Go down the mountain."

For the first time in nearly ten years, or for the first time in the world, song Luoshen nodded in front of the tombstone. When he left, he couldn't help looking at the simple and bleak wooden house not far away.

For nearly two hours, the wooden house had never been opened, which provided them with a quiet space without disturbance.

It was as if song had never left the wooden house before long.

As he walked down the mountain, song Luoshen, who had just returned to Kyoto for two hours, did not mention any topic about the wooden house and the men inside. He just faced the graceful woman who had returned to Beijing with her and said with a smile, "aunt, if I didn't have you, I'm afraid I would not have the courage to come here alone."

Obviously, this "coward" is not because he is afraid of the dead, but because he feels guilty.

In Hangzhou, Gong Zhengyu, who had been supporting song's proud daughter once, said: "you are now her daughter-in-law, and you are not afraid of it."

Looking at that young and gorgeous face, Gong Zhengyu was silent for a moment and said again, "I believe she can understand."

For more than ten years, the God of song Luo mourned from the future.

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

On the soft road down the mountain, song Luoshen pondered for a moment and said in a slow voice: "when Qin found him, he had already sent someone to examine him carefully. There was no problem with his body, and all his previous scars disappeared..."

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

Song Luoshen continued: "according to the Qin family, he is now in better health than before, and all the old wounds and stubborn diseases left behind in the past have been cured..."

"What about his amnesia?"

Songluo shook his head.

"I don't know. No matter what causes his amnesia, it should not be a bad thing for him to get in touch with his previous life. "

"That's why you sent him back to the East China Sea?"

Gong Yu suddenly showed a smile, which was looming in the gradually diffuse night.

"If you let him go to the East China Sea, it's not an opportunity for those warblers in the East China Sea."

"Aunt, if he marries a wife, he can marry two at once. What's the significance of my strict guard against him?"

Song Luo God gave a wry smile. He didn't know whether he was completely relieved after he got married, or whether he saw through the broken jar.

"Now I just want him to find himself quickly. The rest is not important."

Gong Zhengyu looked at her with a smile but not a smile. Then he took back his eyes and said in an inexplicable voice, "this time he's really a blessing in disguise."

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

After going down the mountain, song Luoshen opened the door and said that she didn't invite the other party to song Fu. She didn't want to, but she knew that the other party would definitely refuse.

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

Smell speech, song Luo God a little surprised, subconsciously asked a: "aunt you go to Guan Ju road to do?"

Guanju Road, not far from Chang'an Street.

Even in front of the first beauty in Kyoto, the empress of Sichuan, who was not depressed, whispered: "meet an old friend."

As a driver, Miss Song drove away from Lushan to a tavern on Guanju road.

There is a plaque on the front door of the tavern saying "guests come again". The decoration is very simple, but it is so close to the center of power that even if it is ordinary, it can not be regarded as ordinary.

He refused song Luo's request to wait and accompany him, and Gong entered the tavern alone.

"Here we are."

In the tavern, a middle-aged man was sitting in a corner with a pot of hot wine on the table. He was not handsome and his clothes were ordinary. When he saw Gong Zhengyu, he immediately waved with a smile.

"I went to Luqi mountain."

Gong Yu came to sit down and explained in a soft voice.

"That's understandable."

The middle-aged man nodded and laughed, not satisfied.

"I can wait as long as you come."

Gong Zhengyu was silent.

"Have a drink. It's a rare chance to buy you a drink."

The middle-aged man poured a glass of wine for him enthusiastically, "try it, how about your daughter red?"

Gong Zhengyu was noncommittal, and did not immediately move the glass of wine in front of him.

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

The middle-aged man was stunned, then lost his smile and even laughed uncontrollably.

"It's time to get off work, and I'm just picking up a friend from afar. Isn't that a violation of discipline?"Gong Yu's face was calm and he finally picked up the wine glass.

"The officialdom is dangerous, and the tree is big enough to attract wind. You'd better be careful when you are in its position."

The middle-aged people smile more.

"I can understand that you care about me?"

His name is Luo Wenzhou. Although he is not good-looking, he has great power. He is in charge of the National Health Bureau and the royal guards. He is independent of any department of power and takes national security as his duty. It is the strongest shield and can be turned into the sharpest spear when necessary.

In the face of such a powerful figure, Gong Zhengyu was calm, silent and indifferent.

Luo Wenzhou looks out of the window. Song Luoshen is driving away.

"Vice director song sent you here?"

Gong Zhengyu nodded.

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

Seeing the car go far, Luo Wen Zhou sighed and looked back with emotion.

"Good wine."

Gong Zhengyu put down his glass and looked at his posture. He was obviously going to leave.

Having known each other for decades, Luo Wenzhou knew her personality very well. He stopped talking about it and gradually became formal.

"I'd like to invite you here today. I'd like to invite you to have a drink. Secondly, I have something to ask you for help."

Gong Zhengyu laughs it off.

"You are the leader of the National Health Bureau. What can I do for you?"

"Yu, I'm not kidding you. I really want to ask you for help."

Luo Wenzhou, who is also an alligator in this city of Kyoto, where crouching tiger, hidden dragon and powerful people gather, has serious eyes, courteous and virtuous corporal, does not care that the other party is just a civilian and sincere words.

"Only you can help me."

Gong Zhengyu looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes. After a moment, he said slowly, "what's the matter? It makes you, the National Health Bureau, helpless."

Luo Wenzhou's expression was dignified and his eyes were complicated. He opened his mouth, but he didn't explain anything. He picked up his glass and drank it down.

"Finish your drink and I'll take you to a place later."