No one likes to spend time outdoors in the cold of winter, and even in Kyoto's affluent areas, there are not many people who can afford to burn charcoal all the time.
Most of them cover the house tightly from the door to the window to resist the pervasive cold wind.
If you want to go out, you must wear thick clothes, and the poor will wear a few more clothes, and the rich will have a fur coat, but even so, the weather is also a sin outside.
Who has to go out Those who have to be busy for the sake of their family's livelihood, whether it is the street vendors, or the guys who run the shop halls, or those porters who work hard, but this early this morning, the atmosphere in the Kyoto land of Wu was not right, there were few people on the streets, and in the cold wind, there were many Imperial Guards who often walked back and forth.
"Something must have happened," the owner whispered to a few regulars in a wine shop.
"That is, it's not dawn yet, the royal forest is closed, I haven't seen this posture for many years, hey, Hu San, isn't your nephew the procurement of the Jin Palace, usually there is no shortage of oil and water, and the news is even more well-informed, do you know what happened If you know what is going on, tell it and listen to it."
A drinker in a leather jacket said to the old man at another table.
The other party is not young, but he is strong and strong, even in this cold winter, he is only wearing two clothes, but it is because he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, practicing three times in winter and three times in summer, and he also played a few sets of punches before coming to the wine shop, and his whole body is full of qi and blood, this cold can make it difficult for ordinary people, but it is not a matter for martial artists.
Hu Shan took a bite of the marinated head meat, drank a sip of soju and didn't say a word.
How could the matter of the Jin Wangfu be said casually, especially this time it seems that something really happened, he didn't know, because in the middle of the night last night, the Jin Wangfu was surrounded by a team of royal forest troops, not allowed to enter, not allowed to go out, he didn't even see his nephew's face, how to talk about the news.
Those Imperial Forest Army were like fierce gods and evil spirits, Rao is Hu San was already the third master of the Five True Qi of Martial Dao, and he was also frightened by the Royal Forest Army, and he didn't dare to approach at all.
He could see that these Imperial Forest Army were definitely not here to protect the Jin Palace, but rather to put the Mansion under house arrest.
After that, Hu San also went to the mansions of several other ministers of the DPRK and China to take a look, the more powerful they were, the more heavily guarded they were, and among them, there were even immortal monks and royal forest soldiers.
Fools know that something big is going to happen.
But what exactly is going to happen, no one can say.
Just when Hu San was thinking about whether to persuade his nephew to resign from the errand of the Jin Wangfu in a few days, and the province often lived in such a fearful way, on the street outside, a person passed by this wine shop.
Hu San just looked up, and immediately felt that this person was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Hu San's memory has always been very good, a few years ago he gave the beggar on the side of the road a few dollars to ask for food, he remembers it clearly, and he can recognize the beggar when he meets it again, it can be said that he will never forget, watching the person walk over, he feels that he must have seen it somewhere.
And this person is more powerful than him, the weather in the cold winter and the moon, the north wind is howling and the same as a knife, this person is only wearing a single coat, he is definitely a master, but depending on his age, he is younger than his nephew, and his physique is not strong, not like a martial arts practitioner.
However, Hu San knows that the more such people are, the more unfathomable they are.
Curious, Hu San took a sip of wine, dropped the wine money and followed.
The north wind was really strong, and the sky overhead was terriblely blue, and it seemed that all the clouds were blown away by this wind.
The man walked in front, Hu San followed behind thirty paces, and after following, Hu San noticed that something was wrong.
With such a strong wind, the clothes of the person in front of him seemed to be filled with molten iron, only slightly swaying, and there were only two possibilities for this situation.
One is that this person's clothes are a treasure, at least they are all woven of silk, and they can't be cut by a knife, and they sink immediately if they are thrown into the river, which is a quality for self-defense.
On the other hand, this person's clothes are ordinary clothes, but he has the true qi of protecting the body, at least he is a master of the martial arts true pill realm.
And either way, he can't afford to mess with it.
Thinking of this, Hu San stopped, thinking that he couldn't get into trouble if he followed again, so forget it.
Just as he turned around and was about to go back, he suddenly found a person standing behind him.
The moment he saw this person, Hu San only felt his scalp tingle, as if he had seen a ghost, because this person was the one he had just followed.
It's just that when he turned around, this person actually came behind him, Hu San is also a practitioner, the third master of the five true qi of martial arts, it is not a problem to overturn three or five strong men at the same time on weekdays, it can be said that it is easy, but now, he can't even have a little resistance to the person in front of him.
This person's eyes are like the stars in the night sky, with a kind of subtlety, and there is an empty artistic conception.
At this time, this person spoke: "I remember you, a few years ago in the Jin Palace, you helped move things, you are from the Jin Palace" Hu San was dumbfounded after hearing this, and he also remembered, yes, he felt that this person was familiar, and he had seen it in the Jin Palace.
It's just that this person's memory is even stronger than his own, and after such a long time, the other party can still remember.
"I see that Kyoto is heavily guarded, what is going on, what is the situation over there in the Jin Palace" This person asked, Hu San did not dare to hide the slightest, and told everything he knew, only saying that since the middle of last night, there was something wrong in Kyoto, the Imperial Forest Army outside the city entered the city, and the minister's mansion was besieged by heavy troops, including the Jin Palace.
When the man heard this, he had a look of understanding, Hu San had cold sweat on his forehead at this time, he lowered his head and wiped it, and then raised his head, and there was no one in front of him.
He jerked around, and there was no one around, and it was as if he had vanished into thin air.
Just when Hu San stumbled home, there was also one more person in the Imperial City of Kyoto in Wu Kingdom.
This person seems to be walking leisurely, but every step he takes, he can move a hundred meters, and there are many guards guarding the imperial city, among which there are many monks, but at this moment, he can't see this person at all.
This person is naturally Lin Wei, he came to the human world to find a breakthrough.
At all times, intelligence comes first, and I don't know much about Wu Huangzong's Lin Wei, but it doesn't matter, someone must have already found out about Wu Huangzong's background.
It was still the small courtyard in the palace, the eunuch Yan Ping was sitting in the room roasting coals, at this time a breeze blew, Yan Ping, the eunuch, did not raise his eyelids, pointed to a stack of papers next to him and said: "The things you want are here, take them and leave quickly, I will squint for a while, the weather is cold, so I will not leave you." ” Lin Wei sat on the chair next to him, picked up the stack of papers and looked at it, all of them were Wu Huangzong's files, which could be said to be quite complete.
To be continued
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