Chapter 360

"Grandpa, it's nice to have you here," she said, looking up at the tall and burly old man.

Grandfather is a big mountain.

It was a mountain that really stood in front of her and sheltered her from the wind and rain.

It is also a mountain firmly located in the bottom of her heart and giving her confidence and courage.

From small to large, in previous lives and this life, it has always been so.

The Duke of the town smiled and said, "this is the opposite. For my grandfather, it's the best to have Zhaozhao at home!"

Blood relationship and family affection are the warmest and surest fetters in the world.

When Zhaozhao came into the world, he was besieged by the enemy. After he got out of danger, he decided that the child had brought him good luck and dispelled bad luck.

In addition, he is also the first grandchild, and the child's mother and her family can't be wrong to say that they are kind to Xu Jiajun. Therefore, he had been looking forward to the child for a long time before he saw the child.

With such a feeling, when he returned to Beijing, he would go to see his granddaughter if he could take off his armor in the future.

The soft girl doll lay in the cradle, staring at him with a pair of grape like eyes. Her eyes were black, bright, clear, pure and clean, cleaner than anything he had ever seen.

At that moment, he only felt that the killing and fatigue on the battlefield were taken away by those eyes in an instant.

He has been fighting for decades, and he has already felt numb. No matter how many victories and military achievements he has won, they are only cumulative. He once felt that the days would probably continue like this.

But with a granddaughter, everything began to change.

Such a small doll, like a clear and powerful spring, injected into his increasingly dry life and gave him strength and hope again.

The little doll grew up and began to learn to laugh. He grabbed his beard with soft meat hands - he had never been scratched before!

And although the doll was small, her strength was not weak. She pulled him and begged for mercy. Seeing him like this, the little doll laughed more happily. Two white rice like small teeth look strange, but people's hearts are full of hope - the baby is growing up.

He went to fight another war.

When he came back, the child would already be gone and would call him "grandfather" with his face up.

He listened to the cry and quickly "Hey", not to mention how happy he was. He asked someone to remove the knife from his waist and squatted there teasing the child to "shout again". He answered it again and again. He wouldn't be tired of listening.

When he was older, the child began to know and nervously asked him "was grandpa hurt this time?". When he found that he had white hair, he pulled it out for him, turned his face and secretly threatened those white hair "stay away from my grandfather".

He pretended not to hear it and lay in the rattan chair, squinting and smiling.

A few years later, she looks like a little girl, but her temperament has nothing to do with the little girl. She is obsessed with learning to ride a horse and shoot arrows all day. She often asks her what she wants, either a bow, a sword or a knife.

Then, she grew into such a big girl. She began to have a man she liked, and began to share her worries for him. She worried about the big and small things at home - such a small body, but tried to block him and protect him in turn

Thinking of these, the Duke of the town smiled and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes began to unfold.

Therefore, for him, as long as there is such a child at home, and the child can be safe and happy - it is the greatest gift and kindness in the world.

Under the moonlight, the grandparents and grandchildren talked as they walked, and the two figures slowly disappeared behind the heavy shadow of flowers.

……

This night, the atmosphere was different.

Some people listened to the assassin, some talked about the news that the son of the Xu family was recovered safely, and others heard that Jing bin was happy, so they began a new calculation and balance.

Whether the night is calm or not, the sunrise still rises the next day.

Wu Chiu Chen got up to practice his sword. After changing clothes and eating breakfast, he heard from Sui Jiang: "young master, just now an internal supervisor came to deliver a message that the assassin who assassinated last night still missed the net. Today chunshou was put on hold for the time being, so that people in the government should try not to leave the palace and walk around without authorization."

Wu Tsung said, "I see."

It seems that the next step is to start searching the hospitals.

"The Duke of the town also sent someone to send a message..." Sui Jiang stepped forward and his voice was lower: "the Duke asked someone to ask the young master. The assassin has been interrogated. If it's useless and the young master doesn't know how to deal with it, he can let Qin Wu do it for him."

Wu Tsui was stunned.

General Xu was worried that he could not handle the matter well. He specially asked someone to ask him if he could help——

Is this the feeling of being taken care of by the future grandfather-in-law?

Seeing that his childe seemed to be distracted, I felt that the Duke of Zhenguo could get along with his childe in such a harmonious way. It was really strange that old Jiang tentatively shouted, "childe?"

Wu Tsui's expression immediately returned to normal and confessed: "let people answer. Please don't worry. I will deal with it."

The assassin didn't rush to trial last night.

Because the things he wants to try just need to sharpen the other party's patience.

At the age of 25, Jiang stepped back. Wu Tsui sat in his chair, took a book and looked at it.

In only half an hour, there was a strong sound of footsteps.

A close follower entered the hall and preached, "childe, it's Han Tong's tie man coming."

"Please come in."

Han Yan led a team of anti crime guards into the hall and bowed his hands politely: "Wu Shisun."

"What can I do for Han Tongling?" the young man in a gray robe leaned back in his chair with half a bundle of ink hair and a book in his hand. His noble eyebrows and eyes seemed to be born cold.

Han Yan lowered his eyes and said, "I've been ordered to search for assassins everywhere in the palace. I hope Wu Shisun can make it convenient."

The search was essential, and his personal visit to the yard was the greatest respect.

"Please help yourself." the young Hun didn't care and continued to read the book.

Han Yan ordered people to start searching separately around.

With the sound of the boy turning the pages from time to time, several arrest guards came back one after another.

"Sir, there is no sign of the assassin in the garden."

"My Lord, there is no backyard or kitchen."

“……”

After hearing the reply from the last subordinate, Han Yan looked around.

Then there are only Wu Shisun's bedroom and several ear chambers.

Normally, the guards around Wu Shisun are skilled. The assassin can't get close to the yard, let alone hide close to Wu Shisun.

He did not find any suspicious traces around yard after searching all way.

Now, if you don't even let go of the bedroom, I'm afraid it's too boring.

However, after weighing for a moment, Han Yan said: "for the sake of Wu Shisun's safety, I dare not let go of any corner. At present, I can only offend --"