The next morning, the door of Miaomiaolou opened.

Although this case is complicated, Zhou Zanghai insisted on recording for so many years, Lord Bao has figured out the whole story of the case. The next thing was handed over to Zhao Pu. Lord Bao, who is also the Grand Secretary of Longtu Pavilion, is going to devote all his efforts to the preparations for the spring exam.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang didn't sleep well last night. As soon as the two closed their eyes, they saw Zhou Zanghai's sorrowful crying before his death, and the expressions of Tianzun and Yin Hou when they looked at the portrait of the Silver Demon King.

Bai Yutang was lying on the bed and heard Zhan Zhao tossing and turning around, like a pancake.

Similarly, although Bai Yutang did not churn like Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao could also feel that Bai Yutang had not fallen asleep.

Bai Yutang still remembers that when he was a child, Tianzun always took him back to Xiankong Island, Yingxue Palace and Bingyuan Island. Think about it carefully, although Tianzun likes to bring him by his side, he has always avoided himself relying on him too much. The fifth master has his parents, grandfather, aunt, four brothers who are closer than his brother, and a family member of Xiankong Island. Now there are friends from Zhan Zhao and Kaifeng Prefecture. Although he has lived alone with Tianzun for the longest time, he has never felt that he is lonely and can only rely on Tianzun for life. Even when he was walking alone in the world, he never felt lonely for a moment because he knew that there were many relatives there.

Zhan Zhao was even more moved at this time. He had been raising a group since he was a child. There were more than 300 demons in the Demon Palace. They lived in a family every day and did not reunite for a year. All the demons treated him as their grandson. They were full of love every day. What was it that they were lonely and lonely? He never understood. When he arrived at Kaifeng Prefecture, although he was in the temple, Lord Bao also treated him as his nephew more than his subordinates. He was afraid that he would suffer losses because of his good martial arts and special status. He had never happened... How lucky he was?

In the second half of the night, Zhan Zhao felt Bai Yutang climb up quietly and walked out. He waited until the rooster crowed, Bai Yutang came back and lay on the bed and slept until dawn before he woke up.

After Zhan Zhao got up, he saw Bai Yutang taking off his boots beside the bed with a lot of wood chips. He wondered - Did the mouse go out to work as a carpenter if he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?

After washing up, they walked out and walked into the yard and felt that the sky was blue and the sun was bright. At this time, the door of the cottage opposite opened, and Xiao Sizi rushed out in a new goose yellow robe. Standing in the middle of the yard under the sun, stretching out her short arms and a big lazy waist. When she looked up at them, Tuanzi immediately smiled, "Cat is vain and dawn!"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang instantly felt healed and felt comfortable.

"Jin'er."

Outside the gate of the yard, Xiao Liangzi, who had already practiced the skills, ran in sweat. Xiao Sizi took a veil to wipe his sweat.

Yueyaer and Chen Xing'er were placing breakfast on the stone table beside them. Seeing Xiaoliangzi rolling through the mud, they came over to grab him and took him away to take a shower and change his clothes.

Xiao Liangzi jumped and said to Xiao Sizi, "Jin'er, let's go to the temple to ask for a visa later! Mrs. Bao said she was going to pay homage. Xiao Mantou will take the exam in two days."

"Yeah!" Xiao Sizi nodded with a smile and turned around and asked Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang, "Are Mao Mao and Bai Bai going too?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang nodded, and looked at the two children who were refreshed and inexplicably felt that they had healed another layer.

...

When Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang sat down at the table to prepare for breakfast, Gongsun walked in from outside the door, biting half a fried dough stick in his mouth, and holding a thick stack of books in his hand.

Walking to the table, Gongsun handed the manuscript to Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang and asked, "Do you want to read it?"

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang glanced at the cover and recognized that they were the files found from Zhou Zanghai Painting Academy yesterday.

"I brought it from the palace this morning. The emperor asked Nangong Ji to take it away before dawn. It is said that he saw dawn with Concubine Pang." Gongsun sat down and took the tofu that Xiao Sizi had given him, shaking his head, "Zhou Zanghai recorded many palace secrets in it. This man lived in the palace for a long time, and recorded it much more detailed than the historian. He even knew the details of the raccoon changing the prince back then."

"Wouldn't that involve a lot of palace secrets, Zhao Zhen asked you to take them out?" Zhan Zhao was surprised.

"He asked me to ask if you want to see it? You can watch it if you want to. If you don't, he will send someone to encapsulate it and put it in the Chuntang Pavilion." Gongsun drank the porridge and said to Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, "You must read it. I finished it last night. Zhou Zanghai is really hateful and pitiful, and he has also written some parts about the Demon King."

Zhan Zhao accepted the file and asked Gongsun, "How is the case?"

"There are still some people involved in the case. Zhao Pu went to arrest them." Gongsun shook his head, "Qige is also very pitiful, Master Huang's grandson is also innocent. In short, fortunately, Zhou Zanghai's plan has not been realized, and there is also the element of the spirit of the demon king in heaven. In short, this time he escaped."

"Where is Grandpa and Tianzun?" Zhan Zhao prepared for breakfast and Bai Yutang slowly read the manuscript, but found that several old people had not come out to eat.

"Tianzun and Yin Hou left early in the morning." Xiao Liangzi, who had changed into clothes and refreshingly, said, "I saw Master Wusha, Uncle Zou Yue and Yi Yi going out for breakfast when I got up in the morning."

"Young Master."

At this time, Chen Xing'er came in with a basket of shabby wheat and said to Bai Yutang, "The island master and the second lady said early this morning that they were going back to Yingxue Palace."

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, "I left without saying a word..."

Yueyaer ran in with a bowl of beef noodles, "The island master said, please don't worry about Tianzun today, he will be fine tomorrow."

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao looked at each other...Today?

"Today is the day when the demon king dies." Outside the door, Zhao Pu walked in wearing an official robe, took the chopsticks handed to him by Chen Xing'er, sat next to Gongsun, preparing to destroy the bowl of beef noodles.

Zhan Zhao thought for a while, "The world is in chaos after three days... is it today?"

Zhao Pu nodded, "My master also left this morning. When he left, he said that today is the whole hundred years after the death of the demon king. It turns out that the internal force left by the demon king on the Tianzun can only last for a hundred years. Once this hundred years passes, the internal force of the demon king who suppresses the internal force of the Heavenly Lord will dissipate. The worst result is that in order to prevent the Heavenly Lord from dying together, but at present, it has become the best result."

Zhan Zhao held his chin, "Did your master go to Bingyuan Island to find the scales of the mermaid because he knew that today's day was special?"

Zhao Pu nodded, "He said that it would be a waste of time now, everything is destined."

"It's not like this." Gongsun said, "If it weren't for his help, it might be a mess now. Fortunately, the Yuelou and Sihai Palace are there."

"That's right." Zhan Zhao nodded, and looked back at a stone lamp squatting behind him, looking up at a butterfly flying around, and Yaoyao, who was yawning beside him.

Zhan Zhao turned around and saw Bai Yutang lowering his head and eating breakfast silently without saying a word. He didn't speak any of the time when he talked about the Heavenly Lord, but he didn't look like he was.

Zhan Zhao asked him curiously, "Aren't you worried?"

Bai Yutang looked at him with a bowl in his hand, looking like he was asking - what are you worried about?

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bai Yutang - this mouse seemed to have done something.

After dinner, Zhao Pu took Ouyang and Zou Liang to continue to work on the case. Gongsun went to Longtu Pavilion to help Lord Bao. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were originally planning to read the file, but the little son took him away to worship Buddha, saying that he could read it on the way.

Several large carriages suddenly came to the entrance of Kaifeng Mansion. Nangong Ji personally escorted hundreds of guards. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang walked to the door and saw Mrs. Bao walking on one of the carriages. The person who came to welcome her into the carriage was Eunuch Liu.

Zhan Zhao asked Nangong curiously, "Is there anyone else going to worship Buddha?"

Nangong nodded and said, "The Queen Mother and Concubine Pang are here."

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang understands it.

Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liangzi were also carried into the carriage. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang brought Lin Yehuo, who was doing nothing to join in the fun, got on a carriage behind him, holding Zhou Zanghai's manuscript in his hand, preparing to read on the way.

The carriage and horses moved forward slowly, and everyone was going to Nan'an Temple in the south of the city to pray for blessings.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were originally unable to go when they saw the Empress Dowager and Concubine Pang, but Nangong Ji welcomed them very much. He was not afraid of something happening when they were there, so he could relax. Zhan Zhao also wanted to go to Nan'an Temple. After experiencing so many things, he wanted to see the statue of the Demon King.

...

The carriage was not bumpy all the way. Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and Lin Yehuo in the car were looking through Zhou Zanghai's manuscript together.

There are many records in the manuscript.

First of all, from Zhou Zanghai's life, he was originally from an ordinary family, and his father was a painter, so there was a reason why he was good at painting. However, when he was very young, his parents died of illness one after another, and he started wandering at the age of five, and was homeless. When he was young, Zhou Zanghai experienced all the sufferings in the world, and at the time of chaos, he saw the worst side of the world. Later, he was taken in and started to learn martial arts. When he was seven or eight years old, he could already make money.

He lived like a small animal, wandering around. One day it rained heavily. He was very sick and lay in the dirty alley waiting to die.

Just when Zhou Zanghai felt that he was about to die, someone passed by him.

Zhou Zanghai remembered that he was a boy about the same age as him, wearing snow-white clothes. He walked to him and looked at him expressionlessly. It was raining too heavily at that time, and his face was covered with hair, and he couldn't see clearly. He only remembered that his face was pure white and a little dazzling.

The boy asked in a voice without any temperature, "Is he going to die?"

At this time, another voice came, and it sounded like an adult, "I'm younger than you, so pitiful, I must have suffered a lot."

"It's a good thing to die." The boy said in a tone without any emotion.

At that time, Zhou Zanghai agreed with the boy's words, and death was indeed a good thing.

But another voice said, "How could it be a good thing for you idiot to die at such a young age?"

The boy was puzzled, "This world is so bad. Isn't it a bit more suffering to live for a few more years?"

Although Zhou Zanghai could not move, he nodded secretly, and the boy was right.

Another voice said, "Maybe you can encounter good things when you are alive."

"Good thing?" the boy was puzzled, "What about?"

"For example, a long-lived and a hundred-year-old family is full of children and grandchildren."

"What a good thing?"

"Anyway, there will be good things, let's go."

"You won't save him?"

The sound gradually faded away.

Zhou Zanghai slowly raised his head, and he was also puzzled - why is this man like this? He said he was pitiful but didn't save him, so what else would he say?

With great difficulty, Zhou Zanghai saw two people walking away, two white clothes, one adult and one half-sized child, holding hands and walking forward slowly.

The adult's voice was still relaxed, "It's him who will encounter good things but it's not me, why should I save him?"

The child blinked, "Then he will die, right?"

"It probably won't be true. He has a long-lived face."

"You can't see the face at all?"

"I saw it!"

“Is there any?”

"some."

"You're lying again!"

"No!"

"Really?"

"Um!"

The two of them walked out of the alley and left Zhou Zanghai's sight blocked by the rain.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhou Zanghai got up from the ground. He suddenly didn’t want to die. Maybe... Is it really possible to encounter good things if I survive?
To be continued...