The next day.
Tangli took Sanbao to the old place in the morning and at noon, but did not see the beggar. It seemed that the beggar was really gone.
Sanbao was very disappointed.
Tangli took Sanbao and sat down on the steps there.
Sanbao leaned his head against Tangli's body, his eyes slightly red.
"Why does Sanbao like him so much?" Tang Li asked.
"I feel like he's a little familiar, but I can't remember who he is. Besides, I think he's suffering so much," said Sanbao.
Although the beggar uncle didn't say anything, Sanbao felt that he was suffering a lot, so he wanted to be nicer to him.
That uncle looks very handsome when he smiles, so why does he rarely smile?
Her third child is such a good boy.
Tangli felt bad seeing Sanbao sad, but she couldn't drag the beggar uncle back to accompany Sanbao.
All she could do was to accompany Sanbao and help her through the sad times.
Tangli hugged Sanbao even tighter.
…
The mansion next to Wuqu Hall.
Du Ye walked to the door of the room. He looked sleepy and didn't sleep well last night.
He had many dreams, in which he dreamed that the little girl couldn't find him and kept crying.
He also dreamed that six years ago, he entered a farmyard and was rescued by a girl.
The girl said he was not a bad person and that it was his home...
Du Ye didn't take it seriously.
A man like him, with so much blood on his hands, doesn't deserve a home?
However, this incident left a very deep impression on him.
That girl is very good, and that little girl is also very good. If I really have family like that...
No, he doesn't deserve it.
Du Ye suppressed the thought, opened the door and walked out.
There were more and more people in the yard. After he took a few steps, he saw a group of people surrounding two people and walking towards him.
"The two Young Masters Sun are indeed worthy of being descendants of famous families. Their theories have really enlightened me!"
"I've read Sun's Art of War dozens of times, and every time I finish it, I gain new insights."
"The two young masters are extremely skilled in martial arts. Could you please teach me a thing or two?"
The group of people came towards them and saw Du Ye, looking him over.
They were first struck by his exquisite and stunning appearance, and then by his drooping hands.
"He looks so effeminate? Can he go to the battlefield?"
"Look at this body, so thin, I guess he can't even carry a hundred pounds."
"What happened to his hand? Is it broken?"
"Once he's on the battlefield, he'll need someone else to protect him."
"I think he will definitely fail the test."
They whispered to each other, their eyes filled with contempt, and they didn't regard him as an opponent at all.
Du Ye lowered his eyes, not paying attention to their words, and passed them by.
Du Ye did not take these people seriously, but they thought he was a coward, and they scolded and despised him from behind.
"Mr. Du, our prince wants to see you." A servant stopped Du Ye.
Du Ye followed the man.
Their highness is Prince Rui Zhao Shu.
"Being a general isn't enough just to win battles. The court is full of complicated people, so it's also important to associate with the right people. Accomplishing great things will leave your name in history. I think Prince Rui Zhao Shu is a good example. He's gentle and refined, appoints people based on their merits, and has no airs at all."
Du Ye remembered the man half lying on the roof in the night, talking incessantly.
Du Ye was led out the door.
Zhao Shu opened the door himself. When he saw Du Ye's face, he was also stunned for a moment, but unlike other people who were impolite, he quickly looked away.
"Mr. Du, please come in." Zhao Shu said.
Du Ye walked into the room.
"Mr. Du, please sit down." Zhao Shu said.
Du Ye sat down on the chair and Zhao Shu sat down opposite him.
The servants served tea with great courtesy.
After the servant left, Zhao Shu spoke.
"Mr. Du and I hit it off right away." Zhao Shu said with a smile, as if chatting casually, "Where are you from, sir?"
Du Ye had a blank expression on his face. He was silent for a moment, and it was unknown what he was thinking about before he said, "I'm from Qinghe County."
"Qinghe County? It's quite far from the capital. Why did you come to the capital?"
The man said that the capital city was prosperous with a lot of traffic, and it would be nice to lie down on the streets of the capital city.
Du Ye came and lay down for a long time, but felt bored.
"Come and see for yourself." Du Ye said.
"Sir, do you have any relatives at home?" Zhao Shu asked.
"Yes, but they got separated." Du Ye said.
Zhao Shu nodded.
"Sir, if you need any help, please feel free to come to me," said Zhao Shu.
Du Ye didn't say anything.
Zhao Shu had a good temper and was not angry. He continued talking to him.
Zhao Shu asked a few more questions, Du Ye answered some of them, but remained silent on some of them.
"Sir, I have something to give you." Zhao Shu said.
Zhao Shu clapped his hands, and a servant came in.
The servant presented a long wooden box.
Zhao Shu took it, opened the wooden box, and took out a dagger from it.
"This dagger is called Yu Yao, and it was forged by the renowned craftsman Master Yan Lin. It's incredibly sharp, and one strike will cut through the throat. I personally think it's perfect for you, sir."
Du Ye picked up the dagger and looked at it.
Zhao Shuze kept paying attention to Du Ye's expression.
It is said that the mysterious monk Du Ye likes all kinds of famous weapons. When he encounters such a famous weapon, he must be unable to let it go.
Du Ye took a look at it and put it down.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness." Then he pushed it back to Zhao Shu.
Zhao Shu's expression froze for a moment, then he quickly smiled.
"Sir, don't you like it?"
"Not suitable." Du Ye said.
Du Ye got up and left.
Zhao Shu looked at his back with a thoughtful expression.
I'm from Qinghe County, have a family, and don't like famous instruments...
And just now, Xuan Monk Du Ye, number one on the killer list, was such a proud man, but when faced with the criticism from others, he didn't react at all.
Isn’t this the mysterious monk Du Ye?
There was disappointment in Zhao Shu's eyes.
Du Ye walked out of the room with his eyes lowered.
There was a temptation in Zhao Shu's words, how could he not see it?
If he really chose Zhao Shu, he would have to tell him everything.
But just now, he hesitated.
If you tell it all, it means you have chosen this path and will go all the way.
But he thought of the little girl.
He still has something in his mind that he can't let go of.
This matter kept on his mind all the time.
He hasn't said goodbye to the little girl yet.
Thinking this, Du Ye walked out of the mansion, his steps becoming faster and faster.
A day has passed. Will the little girl stop looking for him after she can't find him?
He still didn't know which family the little girl belonged to.
The capital is so big...
Du Ye walked quickly and arrived at a familiar place, only to see a familiar little figure sitting where he had been lying before.
There was a woman sitting next to her.
It was Sanbao and Tangli.
Sanbao was still worried that the uncle might not be able to find her when he came back, so she continued to wait here, and Tangli accompanied her.
The two waited for a long time but didn't see the man, so they thought he would not come back.
It seems that my uncle is really gone.
Sanbao took a deep breath and said, "Mom, let's go back."
Mother was right, there are gatherings and there are separations, it’s time for her to let go.
When she looked up, she saw someone standing in front of her.
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