Chapter 698: The Aftermath

Looking at the few remaining loyal servants, Qian Gui nodded slightly, quite reluctantly.

She straightened the silk hair on her sideburns and showed a shallow smile: "Build a pergola for thousands of miles, and there will be no banquet in the end." I'll do it for you tonight, and now you will go down and pack your belongings and leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Everyone took the order and left, and Hu Kui also withdrew with everyone, seeing that no one was paying attention and quietly turned back. He knelt down in front of Qian Gui, and said with shame on his face: "Girl, it was the incompetence of subordinates and others that made things into today's situation. Let's go, what else does the girl have to explain?"

Qian Guixue is smart, and she knows that Hu Kui has secretly turned back, and she has already peeked into her own thoughts, so she wants to ask herself to leave a few words. She only nodded slightly, and asked Hu Kui to get up and speak.

"Commander Hu, although you have signed a death contract with my Qian family, but with the dispersion of the Qian family, I am powerless to restrain you. Commander Hu asked this question today, and Qian Gui was very relieved. ”

Hu Kui is a big man with a beard on his face, he is very silent on weekdays, and when he heard Qian Gui's words, he knelt down on the ground again and said seriously: "My subordinates and brothers are doing this business, so I have to talk about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes." Since he signed a death contract with Lord Shangshu that day, he will be a member of the Qian family for the rest of his life. If the girl has any orders, take advantage of this time to explain them together, and her subordinates can act accordingly. ”

Qian Gui pondered quietly for a moment, revealing a quiet smile. She said softly: "I have figured it out now, with his gold and jade, it is a blessing for the family to be reunited safely." The Qian family is at the end of the crossbow, you don't need the two brothers to think about revenge, if you have time, pass them a few fists and feet to defend themselves, and tell them that living well is more important than anything else. Let them live in the market and be the most ordinary ordinary people. ”

Hu Kui kowtowed, remembered Qian Zhuo's instructions one by one, and asked with tears in his eyes: "What else does the girl want to say? ”

Qian Guijing pondered for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Commander Hu, since the execution of death row prisoners, relatives and friends are allowed to see them off. If it is convenient for you, I will go to Xixia after the autumn, pour a bowl of wine for my parents and two brothers, and tell them that my two nephews and I are safe and sound, so that they can go in peace. ”

Hu Kui nodded in agreement, and said heavily: "Don't worry, girl, even if you don't command, your subordinates will also send a bowl of wine for Lao Shangshu." ”

Qian Gui thought for a while, and then said: "Commander Hu, you followed my father in the past, and you can also be regarded as an old man in the house. If the two brothers listen to the instigation of the clansmen and want to do something deceitful, as an elder, even if you are beaten and scolded, your father's spirit in the sky will definitely thank you for your hard work. ”

Untied a jade pendant full of gold and jade, Qian Gui solemnly handed it to Hu Kui: "This jade pendant was given by my father that day, and it is a token of the Qian family." If they dare not, you have to ask for it. ”

Hu Kui held the jade pendant high in both hands, and snorted three heads at Qian Gui again, and then left gloomily.

That night, Qian Zhuoming Biwu and Tsing Yi set up a table of banquets, and she drank with everyone. At the banquet, Qian Gui looked calm, and frequently mentioned the matter of Dongdu Fusang, as if he was in his chest. Looking at Biwu and Tsing Yi, the two girls were convinced, Hu Kui's heart was gloomy.

Knowing that this side is forever, Hu Kui led the brothers to take the big bowl and toast Qian Gui.

Qian Gui also has some clothes and jewelry, all of which are pretending that it is not easy for him to carry with him, and he ordered Biwu and Tsing Yi to temporarily store them for himself, but in fact, he wanted to leave a trace of thought for these two girls.

Early the next morning, Hu Kui and the only remaining secret guards dressed up in disguise, and left this small farm courtyard with the old housekeeper, Biwu and Tsing Yi successively, accompanied by walking merchants, and went straight to Guangxi.

April in Dali is full of flowers, the walls of the small courtyard are crawling with lilacs and hibiscus, and Jin Gui knows that the tracking of the millennial religion is getting closer and closer, so she simply does not go to hide in Tibet.

Now that her money is gone, she entrusts the hope of the Qian family's future to those loyal servants, and she has long had the heart of death. In the afternoon, I stole half a day of leisure, asked the little girl to spread a blanket under the tree in the courtyard, found some scattered red robes, and sat on it to taste tea.

Treading snow approached slowly from the shade of the trees, lazily crouching at her feet, curled up in a ball of comfort. The old Persian dog of more than ten years is now moving more and more slowly, and Qian Gui is more and more pitiful every time he sees it.

If there is anything in this world that does not make her feel at ease, it is this Persian dog that has been with her for more than ten years. Qian Gui couldn't imagine that if she wasn't alive, she would be able to survive a few days in the snow. She hugged the snow with pity and put her head around its neck, a little reluctant.

The afternoon sun was bright and blazing, sifting through the gaps in the flowers overhead. For a moment, Qian Gui seemed to be back in the past, and she and her mother and two sisters-in-law were admiring the flowers in their own water pavilion. The wind moves where the phoenix tail is forested, the clouds are wrapped in colorful clouds, like a gravel of broken gold, and the fragrance of flowers is spread all over the ground.

Her mother caressed her hair lovingly, and the two sisters-in-law made witty words to tease her mother. Treading the snow gently caressed her arms, arching her jade hand with a small nose, and spitting out a small tongue.

Tears were ticking at some point, and they all fell on her begonia red skirt. It was as if the frost and dew came at night, silently dyeing the blooming peony flower at the corner of the skirt, and it became a piece of frost.

The tranquility of Enron was suddenly broken by the earth-shattering knock on the door, and someone outside connected and pulled the copper knocker, and made a loud noise, which was particularly frightening in the quiet April day.

Qian Gui's body tightened, straightened his back, and even the snow in his arms seemed to be uneasy, and it let out a low whimper and twisted its body.

"Go open the door", Qian Gui instructed the little girl who was standing in the shade of the tree and gently pointed to the door.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, but fortunately, the old housekeeper and they are already on the road this morning, and there are only five gold bars in the room that they deliberately left. Qian Gui stood up peacefully with the snow in his arms, stroking its long fluff comfortingly.

As soon as the street door opened, several people outside rushed in at the same time. The leader was short in stature, and the two eagles were very sharp, so he pulled the little girl who answered the door aside, drove straight into the courtyard, and came face to face with Qian Gui.

The small farmhouse courtyard is not covered, Qian Guihai's red clothes flutter in the wind, her black hair has not been coiled, only a ribbon is loosely tied in a knot, and the elegance is still peerless.

Born with a domineering spirit, and the master of the harem in front of him, who may be the future master of his own master, the little boss didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and unconsciously took half a step back, and had some awe.

Qian Guili stood under the tree, his eyes condensed, and looked at the visitor silently. Seeing that the little leader deliberately rolled up his sleeves to reveal the eye-catching half-moon-shaped logo on his head, she smiled knowingly.