That's the peace talisman he's been carrying with him.
Xu Mingyi worried about him because of the death disaster he would encounter in her dream, asked for a peace symbol for him, and came all the way to Ningyang - he always thought of these, and his heart would be filled with joy and warmth.
But now I think, the "death robbery" in her dream may not be his real death robbery - just like the mysterious murder he encountered on his way to Beijing six months ago.
In that plan, someone might have to die for him.
But in this way, "Wu Tsui" should really die in the eyes of the world.
Where is the real him going?
If all this was really my grandfather's arrangement, what was behind it?
What plan, is it necessary to make him a grandson of the Wu family disappear completely?
If it was his grandfather's pen, he would find it unthinkable.
I can't figure it out. It's useless to think more now.
At present, it is difficult for him to check here. In this case, he will not and can no longer choose to continue pretending to know nothing and let the situation ferment again without his knowledge——
So tomorrow he will go to see his grandfather. Anyway, he will ask his grandfather in person.
At this moment, he has something else to do——
He wants to see Xu Mingyi.
The boy clenched the peace symbol in his hand and sat up.
Hearing the movement in the inner room, ah yuan hurriedly came in and asked in a low voice, "childe, are you going out again?"
Wu Tsung said "um" while dressing.
Ah yuan glanced at the robes his son was wearing.
It's not Mo Yi. It doesn't look like we're going to secretly check something.
Then, there is only one possibility——
Childe is going to go out for breakfast in the middle of the night.
Ah yuan, who understood this and was used to it, did not ask any more questions, but silently watched his son out of the yard.
Wu Tsui rode alone to Yinxian building.
The lights in the whole building have been extinguished, and only a few lanterns hanging outside the building are still quietly on.
The boy got off his horse and looked at the familiar window.
She must have gone to bed.
He didn't come here to disturb her sleep, so he called to see her - unilateral seeing is also seeing, even if he can't see anyone.
Standing here, just looking at the closed window, he felt a lot more stable in his heart.
In a guest room on the second floor, Zhu Xiu heard the movement and was looking downstairs through the thin crack in the window lattice.
Seeing this familiar scene, Zhu Xiu couldn't help frowning.
It's OK to do this as usual, but his girl is not here at all today.
Not to mention the cold, but also saw a lonely.
But he won't give much warning - after all, outsiders can't pierce such things between young men and women. As usual, he pretended not to know. Now if he suddenly appeared, it would only embarrass both sides.
And Sui Jiang knows that his girl is not in the city. Don't you know to mention it—— No matter who doesn't worry, look after the owner himself.
As for conscience, will it hurt?
Anyway, Wu Shisun used to come over and just stared at the window. In essence, there is no difference.
Thinking so, Zhu Xiu lay back to sleep.
Wu Tsui, who knew nothing about this, stood for less than half an hour before leaving.
It's getting brighter.
After eating breakfast, Wu Chiu went to the Dingnan King's courtyard to greet him.
"Grandchildren greet their grandparents."
The young man was dressed in a moon white robe, which made the originally desolate facial features more and more dusty.
Princess Dingnan with white hair in her bun had a kind smile in her eyes: "sit down quickly. I always wanted to send someone to call you over a few days ago. I only heard that you are busy and can't see a person all day. You are free today?"
"I've just finished what I've been doing these two days." the young man said respectfully: "is grandma better recently?"
"It's much better." Princess Dingnan looked at her grandson in front of her and said with a smile, "since you came back, grandma's heart is at ease and her body is getting better and better."
The place like a magic cave in the capital is not what her ah yuan should go to.
If she can, she just wants ah yuan to stay in Ningyang all her life and stay with her in peace.
In her opinion, peace is the most important thing for people to live.
But the Lord always said that the peace in her mouth was too impractical and far from long enough
"I heard that there is a miracle doctor outside the city, and my grandson is going to invite him to take another look for my grandmother." Wu Tsui said, "although it has improved, it would be better if there were a better way to recuperate."
Princess Dingnan didn't care about it. Hearing the speech, she said with a noncommittal smile: "grandma knows that you have always been the most filial."
Then, Princess Dingnan spoke with her grandson.
Wu Jun, who had been drinking tea nearby, said to his wife, "it's rare to be warm outside today. Didn't the doctor explain last time that he should walk more?"
"Yes."
Princess Dingnan smiled and nodded, looked at the warm sunlight outside the hall, and raised an arm.
Seeing this, the servant girl came forward to help people up.
"Then you two talk, and I'll go out for a walk."
Seeing his wife leaving, Dingnan Wang Ping withdrew from the servants in the hall and told his grandson some business.
Wu Tsui listened carefully as usual and said his opinions from time to time.
After talking about the business, he just said, "in fact, my grandson came today and has another important thing to ask my grandfather."
Anything else important?
Wu Jun looked at the young man who was talking.
He didn't see that his grandson came with something on his mind this time.
When he spoke to his grandmother just now, there was no sign of anxiety or distraction - he remembered that the child had the most trouble to hide from his grandfather.
Indeed, I have grown up and become more and more calm and quiet.
Even when facing him, it is no exception.
"What do you want to ask?"
Can't it be about marrying a daughter-in-law again?
He came back afterwards. The more he thought about it, the worse he felt
His grandson, who had been brought up by hard work, was fascinated by the granddaughter of the old man's family - if the old man knew about it, he didn't know how to be proud... The dog's tail would be up in the sky?
Because he was very angry about it these days, the old man naturally thought of it at this time.
But Wu Tsung is not talking about this.
"What my grandson wants to ask is whether it was my grandfather's arrangement that my grandson was stabbed on his way to Beijing -"
Young people always do things and speak directly, and this is no exception.
At first hearing this, Wu Jun looked slightly changed.
In the tea bowl, the golden tea soup is still steaming slowly. The original atmosphere of leisure as usual has been stagnant and cold for a moment.