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??Liu Taozhi looked at Wu Ming in front of him. This young man about seventeen or eighteen years old didn't seem so easy to fool, but he didn't want to fool anything. When he thought of the strange scar behind him, Liu Taozhi couldn't hold back his shock.

"I'm going to talk to you alone."

"Oh." Wu Ming turned around and left. He was not interested in listening to what the old man wanted to say. Such an important person would have to wait for Duke Zhu to come back and interrogate him personally.

For the guards, they just need to repel the invading thieves. As for what questions they want from the thief leader, they really couldn't think of anything else to ask except Ye Xiao's stronghold in Bazhou.

"where you go!"

"Go to have a meal, let me say something tomorrow."

"Listen to me!"

"Not available!"

Wu Ming hummed unhappily and turned around and walked outward. Seeing this, Liu Taozhi whispered, "You have the same mark on your left foot!" But Wu Ming replied: "You have the right foot, and you have it all over your body!"

A group of people walked away with laughter. When Liu Taozhi saw Wu Ming not looking back, she was shocked and suspicious for a moment, but then her expression became firm: she was as good as her age, but the most important thing was the scar on her left shoulder blade. He personally burned the wound with incense and applied the medicine. This mark will never be erased for the rest of her life.

The other part is the scar on the soles of the left foot, and it also points the scars on the same time. When you grow up, the shape of the arrangement will change, but those five dots are absolutely not wrong. The child he once thought he had died must be the person in front of him!

The scar on the other party made his thoughts return to more than ten years ago. At that time, he was the emperor of Qi. Of course, it is more appropriate to say that he is an executioner.

Kill, kill, kill!

If Your Majesty dislikes you, kill! If you think you will be able to rebel, kill! If you have the ability to rebel, kill! If you may be able to rebel in the future, kill! If you may be able to rebel, kill!

Starting from serving the old man, Gao Huan, Liu Taozhi served all the emperors of the Gao family. He was a butcher knife for the three generations of the Gao family. The man, the main man, would kill whoever he killed, civil officials, military generals, royal families and even the powerful. He would kill the person the emperor wanted to deal with.

"Taozhi often deals with this."

The powerful prime minister Hu Luguang said this sentence lightly when he was attacked by him, summarizing Liu Taozhi's life.

In Qi State, Liu Taozhi had never killed anyone with no status except the emperor, so his hands were covered with blood, and countless unjust souls were under the knife. The accumulated "karma" made Liu Taozhi have no descendants.

Whether it is a son or a daughter, he either disappeared in the womb or died shortly after he was born. Over the past decades, he killed many people, and his descendants were also "killed" by God, and they were unable to have a son or half of their daughters.

As the executioner of the emperor, everyone was trembling when they saw him, but they must have cursed him behind his back that he would not die well. It doesn’t matter, but so what about glory and wealth? Without the inheritance of his son, the blood incense cannot be passed on. What is the meaning of life?

How many people have lost their family, so God does not allow him to have descendants. Is this retribution?

Liu Taozhi thought so, but later learned that her concubine was pregnant again, so she made a decision to protect her offspring: to arrange for the concubine to move elsewhere.

Leave him, a person who is burdened with karma, leave Yecheng, where right and wrong, and live in a place where no one recognizes it. As long as he can give birth to a child smoothly, it is fine whether he is a child or a daughter.

Then live an ordinary life like this, don’t have any connection with Liu Taozhi, the executioner in Yecheng, grow up safely, get married or get married, and continue your bloodline.

That night, he received news that his concubine gave birth to a baby boy; spring and autumn came, and his son lived in the world safely for nearly a year; on the day he turned one year old, he laid five scars on his son's left shoulder scapula and left foot as a credential for future recognition.

As an executioner, Liu Taozhi cannot have children, otherwise he will be arrested by his enemies sooner or later to vent his anger; and as an emperor's dog, he cannot have children, otherwise one day the whole family will be used by the emperor to calm the anger and beheaded the whole family.

He finally had a son. His son only needed to know that his biological father was surnamed Liu and he was doing business all year round. These two news was enough. This child would live an ordinary life and had nothing to do with the executioner Liu Taozhi.

After making up his mind, Liu Taozhi secretly arranged for her confidant to send the mother and son away and return to her concubine's hometown to live. She also prepared enough money to make the mother and son worry-free.

However, the confidant did not come back to report his life. He sent someone to the concubine's hometown again to inquire and found that the mother and son had not returned at all. It was thought that something happened halfway through the way.

Did he meet a thief? Or did he be the one who was so loyal that he had the intention of getting rich that he had caused the mother and son to take money and flee to other places? There is no way to know that Liu Taozhi only said that God's will made him lose his future, and he never had any thoughts from then on.

When the Zhou Kingdom destroyed Qi, the loyalty of the people disappeared. The Ye Xiaos were in panic as a dog that was lost. Liu Taozhi was already in his twilight years. His only idea was to take his old subordinates to the new big tree and find a good home.

By chance, he became the subordinate of Emperor Yang Jian of Sui. Liu Taozhi had to be awarded the title of Kaifu Yitong Sansi, but it didn't matter. He just hoped that his subordinates could have a good home.

The groom did not need him, the old leader of Ye Xiao, so Liu Taozhi planned to resign after finishing this matter and closed the door to thank the guest for the last journey of his life at home.

Until yesterday, Wu Ming slipped away from him with his shirtlessness and saw the scar on his left shoulder blade behind him. Liu Taozhi was so shocked that he didn't even think of resisting. From infant to adulthood, although the unique scars changed their positions, their special nature was by no means a coincidence.

A line of turbid tears remained, and he covered his face and cried with joy: "My son is still alive..."

......

In the Duke of Zhu's house, many people lined up to make meals in line with men and women. Now it is lunch time, and servants on duty or resting are eating in the kitchen.

The mansion includes food and accommodation for servants. There are dormitories according to men and women, but it is prohibited to make fires in the dormitory. Most people have to go to the cafeteria to make food. The dishes are rich and simple according to their respective identities, but no matter how much, it is full, salt and meat from time to time, which is the most basic.

There will be benefits occasionally, that is, when Wuweizhai launches new dishes, it will "promote" in the mansion and kitchen for a period of time, and adjusts the cooking techniques according to everyone's opinions. Today, it is launched with a new style roast duck, and it is lined up to grab it as soon as it opens at noon.

Large kitchens can accommodate many people to eat. A kitchen of this size seems to be not available in other big households, and the strange "long dining table" is also not available in large houses elsewhere.

The servants sat on a stool, gathered around the "long dining table", and ate the food in front of them. This strange dining scene seemed to be nowhere else.

Jia Niu held a plate in his hand and a pancake in his mouth. He came to a table to sit down. Seeing Wu Ming in a daze, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What's wrong? You can't grab the roast duck and have no appetite?"

"Ah? Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

"It doesn't matter, I've already inquired. I've had some extra meals in the evening these days. Another time in the evening is the newly launched Drunken Duck from Wuweizhai. Let everyone try it in the mansion first. You must queue up in the top few tonight!"

He was eating voraciously, while Wu Ming next to him kept distracting, eating the food bite by bit. He listened to his companions discussing various topics while eating, and suddenly accelerated his movements and chopped the food clean up in a few seconds.

"I'm full, let's go first!"

"You starved ghosts and reincarnate you so quickly!"

Wu Ming didn't say anything, smiled and stood up and left, leaving the kitchen. His originally calm face was instantly full of entanglement. After returning to the dormitory, he saw that there was no one around, so he took off his shoes and looked at his left foot.

Five scars suddenly appeared at the bottom of the foot board, and the shapes between the points could barely be associated with the cross.

“Master…”

Wu Ming murmured to himself that he was an abandoned baby picked up by his master back then, and his master pulled him up. At that time, Wu Ming thought he was his master's son, but after he understood the truth, his master told him the reason.

"Wuming, you are an orphan picked up by your teacher. It is unknown who your parents' name is."

"Huh? Isn't the master's love to my disciple?"

"Nonsense! As a teacher, a monk, how can he break the sexual abstinence and marry and have children!"

"Master, you have violated the precept of anger!"

"Amitabha, sin... Wuming, do you know what the five scars on your left foot are?"

"Didn't the master burn it?"

"Nonsense... Amitabha... Wuming, there are five scars on your left shoulder scapula behind you, just like the scar on your soles, and they can be connected to each other into a 'ten' character."

"Master, this scar seems to be burned on purpose?"

"Don't stretch your feet! Amitabha... I guess this scar was left by your biological mother, maybe it's for the sake of recognizing each other in the future..."

The conversation that year sounded again in Wu Ming's ears. The master who was like a kiss had passed away. He seemed to have said that he had picked him up somewhere, but Wu Ming no longer remembers it.
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