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Chapter 356 Korean wine is a good guy
Han Jiujiu remembered that there had been a period of time when he was like now, suffering from a strange disease, and he would not know anything for a while, as if he had lost a memory, but according to other people's opinions, it seemed that during this period of time, He would move around and talk as usual, and no one else could see anything wrong.

He was very panicked, always feeling as if there was another soul hiding in his body.

Fortunately, I somehow got better later, but today I somehow did it again.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only try his best to manipulate the person's wishes. Whatever he wanted to do, he would definitely not do it; if he wanted to pinch the beads to pretend to be Guanyin, he would definitely not pinch them.

But he was thinking that this man suddenly wanted to pretend to be Guanyin with beads. Did he just want to go to Guanyin's birthday with his master?

Now he resisted, but his master still wanted to take him to Guanyin Festival, so what should he do?
Han Jiujiu always knew that he was not smart, but his master was.

He made up his mind, raised his head and said: "Master, I..."

The next moment, his eyes changed, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Master."

Tuanzi didn't notice anything was wrong at all and waved his hand: "You're welcome!"

Sheng Minglin always felt that something was wrong and stared at him for a few times, but when he saw the embroidered beads on the table, he felt relieved again.

He said in his heart that he had been really crazy these past two days. Everyone he saw was thinking about Yi Yongrong. Han Jiujiu had Honghu guards around him, and there were Jinyi guards at home. Besides, even if someone could disguise himself, this skill could never be imitated. So he said: "Okay, you go back first."

Han Zhenge retreated in response.

Sheng Minglin asked someone to tell Huo Chenzhao that Shen Lingjue would have a martial arts class tomorrow, but Huo Chenzhao could go.

As he was told, he couldn't help but feel funny.

Princess Duan actually doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas very much, so when celebrating Guanyin's birthday, others would talk about going to pay incense, but Princess Duan directly said to have a vegetarian meal, as if she went there just for the meal.

As a result, when he gave the order, he just followed it.

Huo Chenzhao came over after receiving the letter. Sheng Minglin saw that it was almost time, so they simply went to the main courtyard to have dinner together.

Prince Duan did not come back for dinner, so only a few of them ate.

While eating, Princess Duan added: "I don't know where the bird came from yesterday. It screamed so horribly that it was like an actor holding his voice while singing. It scared me so much that I couldn't sleep for half the night." .”

Sheng Minglin said: "I heard it too. It seemed to be midnight, and I was very frightened."

"That's right," Princess Duan said, "It's because the clock started screaming right after it struck! That's why it's so scary!"

Huo Chenzhao said: "I heard it too. It was indeed just after midnight...but it didn't sound like a bird, did it? I felt like a human being."

"Wait a minute!" Sheng Minglin said: "That's not right. It's okay for my mother and I to hear it. We are quite close, and you heard it too, Brother Zhao. Isn't that right? Your yard is so far away. Where did it come from? Birds, just for a little while, chirping outside all of our windows?”

Everyone couldn't help but have a meal.

Yushi suddenly lost his voice and said: "Master!"

She was a little scared herself, and she screamed quite loudly, so she quickly lowered her voice and said: "My slave went to my godmother in the morning, and my godmother said that she also heard the chirping of birds."

Yu Niang's godmother is a sweeping woman, and she lives very far away from the main courtyard.

Huo Chenzhao pondered: "If it's not a bird chirping, but a human being... For example, if I want the sound to reach far away, it won't be like ordinary people who can't hear it as the distance goes by, nor will I hear them shouting at the top of their lungs, but instead I can also make it sound like people from far away are talking in my ear, but the range is at best..."

He thought for a while: "It's only more than 20 feet with all my strength? If it's indoors and there's a lot of cover, the range should be smaller. My master should be twice as long as me? If there is someone with higher kung fu than my master, the range might be larger. ." Sheng Minglin became serious and said: "Suppose there is a master who is as powerful as Uncle Zhou and the two, or is specialized in this field. In short, let's assume that his voice can reach a hundred feet. If he performs it on the street, we will also listen. It’s less than…”

Indeed, the distance of Baizhang is only five or six hundred steps. It is not mentioned elsewhere, only the main courtyard is far away from the streets on all sides, so it is absolutely impossible that it was performed on the street and then spread to their courtyard.

Huo Chenzhao said in surprise: "You mean, a master sneaked into Prince Duan's Mansion?"

"Yes, it's very possible." Sheng Minglin was very calm and said, "But that's not the key. The key is, what does this person want to do? It's impossible that this bird's cry can capture the soul? So, this person should want to summon someone, or Looking for someone? It’s just that he doesn’t know where this person is, so he can only spread the sound throughout the yard..."

He said casually, "The person he is looking for is definitely not the master. If he is the master, he can guess which master is in which courtyard if he knows a little bit about the layout of the courtyard. So he is looking for a servant, which servant?"

He and Huo Chenzhao looked at each other. Anyway, when they mentioned servants, they all thought of Han Jiujiu. There was only one special servant.

But if it’s Korean wine, what do they want to do?

Sheng Minglin frowned and pondered, and suddenly caught something from the corner of his eye. When he looked up, he saw Princess Duan and Tuanzi next to each other, looking at him helplessly. Although they were one large and one small, their movements and expressions were very similar.

Sheng Minglin was amused and said, "Mother, Zhuzhu, don't worry, let me think about it."

Tuanzi nodded: "Oh!"

Sheng Minglin thought for a while and said, "I can't tell if I suspect my neighbor of stealing an axe... I'm thinking that Zhuzhu hasn't seen Han Jiujiu for a long time, and today it was Han Jiujiu who gave him the gift." Zhuzhu only remembered the face person, and then it was Han Jiujiu himself who mentioned the Guanyin Festival, so if we don’t talk about anything else, we can’t go to the Guanyin Festival, and we can’t let Zhuzhu and Han Jiujiu be together. Zhuzhu can’t Leave the house."

Huo Chenzhao said: "You mean, there will be an ambush outside?"

Sheng Minglin said: "This is what I think. Assuming that the infiltrator uses this method to find someone, then the person being sought will definitely respond to him. Maybe these series of calls are not made by one person. Yes, it's you calling, I responded, and then I found where you were, and the two of us started discussing, making plans and so on... Otherwise, it's unreasonable. It's impossible to imitate the chirping of birds in the yard at night and then leave. ?”

Huo Chenzhao nodded slowly.

Tuanzi couldn't help but say: "Han Jiujiu is a good guy!"

Sheng Minglin returned his hand and touched her little head: "I think so too. If someone told me that Han Jiujiu was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, I wouldn't believe it. Am I so blind?"

Princess Duan said: "How about we go with the people from the General's Mansion? If we are at home, wouldn't he be at home too? Isn't it more dangerous?"

"Yes," Huo Chenzhao said, "How about I go test it out later?"

Sheng Minglin said: "Let me think about it."

The three people just looked at him and thought.

Zhuzhu didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all and thought it was funny. Although Princess Duan felt her scalp numb, she didn't dare to show it and let her know, so she whispered without saying anything: "Look at your brother, what's going on?" It’s on paper.”

Tuanzi asked cautiously: "Is the meaning system that is very powerful on paper?"

"No!" Princess Duan, who was not very knowledgeable, began to explain to her.

When Tuanzi heard this, he said, "I don't care! Guo Guo doesn't care! There's no paper in the room at all! We're just talking about the table here! Guo Guo obviously means talking at the table!"

Sheng Minglin: "..."

(End of this chapter)