"Then what should I do?"

"You don't have to do anything, just stay here and write and read."

Zuo Zhou stood up and left the Hanlin Academy. These were the last words he said to Huang Shang. Huang Shang definitely didn't understand, and probably the Hanlin bachelors next to him who pretended to be concentrating on their studies also listened.

But Zuo Zhou had no obligation to explain. When he came back to the street, he pointed in the right direction and walked slowly.

He hasn't seen Chu Chu in fifteen years. To be honest, he still misses her. He doesn't know if this girl still remembers him. He feels very uneasy!

Zuo Zhou saw the Prince Consort's Mansion from a distance. It was obvious that Prince Consort Xiao was a model of frugality. The gate had not changed much over the years, except for frequent wiping, which could be seen.

"General Lee."

The old butler at the door still hadn't changed, but he looked a little older. He looked at Zuo Zhou with a smile and seemed to miss him.

Zuo Zhou waved and smiled: "I haven't been a general for many years."

As before, with the butler accompanying him, no one would come to trouble him. A servant must have informed Xiao Prince Consort, and watched from a distance as he drove his wheelchair around in a circle and stopped steadily in front of Zuo Zhou.

"Hahahaha, Yuanfang, I haven't seen you for fifteen years, you haven't changed at all!"

"Your appearance hasn't changed much. Well, you grew a beard to make it easier to educate your children?"

Zuo Zhou wanted to laugh. Xiao Prince Consort had successfully avoided a lot of trivial matters by pretending to be lame for so many years. The court had no reason to force a disabled person to serve in the court again. Xiao Prince Consort, who had no worries about political affairs, naturally spent his energy on playing chess, calligraphy and painting.

In terms of martial arts, with the improvement of skills, the life span of the body has naturally been improved, so today he still looks red.

Prince Consort Xiao rubbed the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "The child at home is naughty. If you don't act majestic, you won't be able to scare him."

"Hey, I'm afraid Prince Consort's child has a very good head. You don't think you can scare him with just a flick of your beard, do you?" Zuo Zhou smiled and pushed Prince Consort Xiao's wheelchair forward.

Prince Consort Xiao obviously didn't want to continue this topic, "It's not a coincidence that you are here. Chu Chu has entered the palace to learn the art of mechanism from Gong Shuqiu."

"The public loses his revenge..."

Xiao Prince Consort frowned slightly, "Your tone... So Gong Shuqiu... is also the person in Di Renjie's plan?"

Zuo Zhou asked: "How much do you know?"

Prince Consort Xiao shook his head, "I don't know anything, but judging from some signs, it may not end well in the end."

Zuo Zhou was at his wits end. Di Renjie had no intention of keeping it secret to some extent, and even had a vague feeling of building momentum. What is this? Looking for death?

"You know Di Renjie's stubbornness. No one can persuade him, so that's it."

Xiao Prince Consort nodded and said nothing more. He calmed down and ordered his servants to prepare the food, and waited quietly for Chu Chu to come back and have dinner together.

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Ministry of Industry Yamen

Chu Chu frowned and quietly helped the master pack his luggage. Pieces of mechanical artifacts were put into the car, and tools were stuffed into boxes. Looking at those powerful objects, Chu Chu's mood became heavier and heavier.

She had learned the art of mechanism from Gong Shuqiu for many years, so she didn't know the lethality of these things.

"Master, the border of the Western Region is very stable, there is no need for you to go there!"

Gong Shuqiu's wrinkled old face turned around and smiled very gently, "As a teacher, I just went to see my old friends. Well, how is your practice of the Life Organ Technique? Did you go home and see the results?"

"It hasn't been successful yet. The core has been refined, but the body is incomplete. I have to wait until my father comes back to give me enough magic swords." Chu Chu shook her head, suddenly woke up, and the master changed the subject again.

Gong Shuqiu reached out and patted Chu Chu's head, "You should be able to see General Li soon. Judging from the latest information, he has escaped from Jinshan Temple and must be in a hurry to go home."

Chu Chu nodded silently and followed her master. She watched Gong Shuqiu get into the car and drive towards Dali Temple, but she did not continue to follow.

"His orhamed!"

Chu Chu was feeling sad when she heard a voice coming from behind her. When she turned around, she saw a sneaky young man waving to him at the entrance of the engineering department.

"Shadow? What are you doing here? How did you get in?"

The sand sculpture chuckled and said, "How can those guards at the door stop me?"

Chu Chu said with a smile: "Didn't I give you money to rent a carriage and go back to Ming Dynasty? Why did you find it?"

Sha Diao opened his mouth and rolled his eyes, obviously thinking of a reason, "Well, I... thought about it, I am not familiar with the place where I was born, so I can be easily deceived. Besides, if I really leave like this, what will happen in the future?

I'll pay you back. So I decided to wait. When you want to go back to Ming Dynasty, I'll take a ride."

Chu Chu stared at him for a long time, and suddenly asked him strangely, "Don't you think I have a cold personality?"

Sha Diao blinked and shook his head violently, "No, I think you are quite gentle."

Chu Chu's eyes were a little strange when he heard this, and then he took out a small sign from his arms and said, "Take this and go to the Prince Consort's Mansion, and someone will arrange accommodation for you."

The sand sculpture was a little surprised when he took the sign. It was made with fine workmanship and elegant patterns, with the word "xiao" flying in the middle. He didn't ask any more questions, smiled, turned around and jumped off the wall. It didn't look like his Qinggong was that powerful.

Suddenly a dark shadow appeared next to Chu Chu, "This kid is weird. He didn't touch any formations when he sneaked in just now."

Chu Chu nodded and continued: "What's even weirder is that Uncle Ran is hiding next to me, but he doesn't feel any discomfort and even calls me gentle!"

He Ran frowned, thought for a while and then nodded, "That's right, when I picked him back up, he didn't think there was anything wrong with me. There's something weird about this kid!"

Chu Chu's expression suddenly became tense, "Isn't he here to hunt the abandoned ones?"

He Ran glanced at Chu Chu, "Your cleverness is very similar to your father's, but who did this slow brain follow?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Chu Chu was puzzled, "How do you say this? Both smart and slow? What does it mean?"

"I'm here for you, what do you mean?" He Ran shook his head in disgust.

Chu Chu was confused at first, then suddenly realized, "Uncle Ran is saying that this kid is greedy for my body? Then can I use this to fool him?"

He Ran was stunned, "I just said you were slow, but you have learned this kind of thing without a teacher? Or did you learn it from someone? Could it be the eldest princess?"

Chu Chu rubbed her temples in annoyance, "Uncle Ran, why are you always so prejudiced against Liying?"

He Ran snorted coldly and said matter-of-factly: "She is too trouble-making, just like her father. Don't get too close to her. If you are struck by lightning, you will be harmed!"

Chu Chu was about to say more, but He Ran suddenly turned around and said, "Huh? Someone is coming again. Is this Ministry of Works defense just a decoration?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure jumped over from behind the wall. When he saw Chu Chu, he stretched out his arms and said, "Sister, I miss you so much!"

When Chu Chu heard this voice, she subconsciously kicked him over. She waited until the opponent was trampled under her feet before speaking, "Yu Jing? Why are you here?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!