"good."

Fang Xuan affirmed Xia You's idea.

"This is a sign that only one type of person will see."

"Killer."

Xia You said this directly.

Fang Xuan nodded, "Remember this mark, you should see the rules."

"Remember."

"Then don't waste time, just remember."

The reason why I looked at the mark was to make Xia You familiar with it. As for the mark end, he had known it long ago.

At this moment.

Fang Xuan glanced at the sky.

He smiled.

"Since I was staring at me last night and still following me, it's time for you to leave, and you'll bring me a word to your master."

Upon hearing this, Xia You's eyes flashed.

He had already discovered the person who followed him in the secret, but Fang Xuan did not let him do anything.

After saying that, Fang Xuan left a piece of paper on the branch next to him.

His and Xia You disappeared from this street.

In the morning wind, paper is stuck on the tree and seems to fly away at any time.

After a while.

The paper disappeared strangely, and the branches were empty.

A ghost figure appeared in the alley, holding a piece of white paper in his hand.

That was the paper left by Fang Xuan.

There are words on the paper.

"Your master should be almost done to test Fang. Don't monitor me, I will go to see him."

These are words on paper.

Looking at these words and confirming that there was no problem with the paper, the ghost disappeared from the spot.

...

Xia You followed Fang Xuan, saying nothing along the way.

But on the way, he always wanted to open his mouth but kept silent.

"What do you want to ask? If you can answer, I will answer you." Fang Xuan walked towards the edge of the capital and looked at Xia You in a sideways.

"My benefactor, who sent the person who followed him?"

Xia You spoke without being embarrassed.

He was not simply curious, but wanted to know who was following, Su Wuhou’s people or others, so that he could prevent problems and ensure Fang Xuan’s safety.

Fang Xuan said he wanted to run errands, but he didn't plan to run errands, and he had to do his best to protect Fang Xuan.

"Summer, spring and autumn."

Listening to these three words, Xia You's expression changed drastically.

Even Su Wuhou would change his color in these three words. There was no way that this person was too evil.

There are people in the world who are extremely intelligent, and they are talking about people like Xia Chunqiu. Tang Rou is very powerful, has both wisdom and luck, but in front of Xia Chunqiu, she can only be a younger brother.

Why did Fang Xuan and Xia Chunqiu have something to do with each other? He even sent someone who was not inferior to him.

Tu Sinan.

The next moment, Xia You thought of the key.

"Xia Chunqiu is extremely intelligent. I have had contact with Tu Sinan and even killed Su Qingmu. He will naturally send someone to come."

Fang Xuan spoke.

He knew last night that Xia Chunqiu had sent someone.

The reason why it is definitely summer, spring and autumn, not Biyou Palace and Su Wuhou is well-founded.

According to his understanding of Xia Chunqiu, Tu Sinan would probably send someone to come if he had something to do.

The reason why he cannot be 100% sure is that according to the nature of summer, spring, autumn and winter, he is likely to think against the enemy's thinking and he will think every step he takes.

What if the enemy wants to quietly erase his subordinates, their left and right arms?

Give the enemy a plan to empty the city, save manpower, and make the enemy in danger.

This is a judgment.

As for how to judge, it's very simple.

Calculate the time when summer mail arrives.

If Xia You arrived early, it means that Xia Chunqiu did not send anyone because his people did not stop Su Wu Hou from driving him out. Xia You arrived late, which means that Su Wu Hou was dragged down.

It turns out that summer mail arrives late.

Xia Chunqiu chose to give Fang Xuan a buffer time to be able to deal with it, rather than another more extreme person who is directly a third party, and outsiders look down on the chaos.

"It was probably Tu Sinan who said good things about me." Fang Xuan smiled in his heart.

Just then.

He walked towards a small teahouse by the river and walked over with the spirit grapes.

"Brother, do you like eating spiritual grapes? Do you want to buy skewers?"

In front of Fang Xuan was a man wearing a long blue gown and drinking tea with his head down.

The man looked up and his face was visible.

His face is elegant and has no white beard, giving people the feeling of a scholar, elegant and quiet.

The scholar looked at Fang Xuan, "I don't like eating."

"I know what you like, how to make friends? I know astronomy and geography, and the lost Sacred Heart Pill recipe."

Fang Xuan seemed to be familiar with him and started chatting directly.

"I like to eat spiritual grapes." The scholar changed his words, "How to sell them."

"A trouble."

Fang Xuan stretched out a finger.

The scholar looked surprised and seemed to not understand, "It's too vague, what a trouble."

"Biyou Palace." Fang Xuan said again.

"I understand, but I may not be able to afford it, so I have to go home to pick it up."

"It should be so, otherwise I won't sell you."

When the scholar heard this, he glanced at Fang Xuan and then looked at Xia You who was silent.

“My home is not far away.”

He walked away, and the home he said was not far away, just a street.

After seeing the so-called home, Xia You couldn't help but be stunned.

"This...Literary Zhai."

Literary Zhai.

Xia You have seen this place and know what it is.

A gathering place for literati, which is not a big emperor.

Some literati will come here after writing articles. Some people collect articles and wait for things written by literati.

Over time, literati gathered here, and gradually literati lived here for convenience.

The most famous thing about Wenrenzhai is not the poetry, but the release of several classics, which is why Xia Youhui knows. Su Qingmu reads here when he was frustrated.

Is the gathering place for literati writing a killer organization?

stunned.

Xia You was really confused.

He actually wanted to put aside this idea, but he saw the killer mark, which made his head hurt.

"I didn't expect it." Fang Xuan smiled at this time, "70% of the literati do the line here. Sometimes the books are gone halfway. It's not because they can't continue writing and have no money to make money, but because..."
To be continued...