I can't swallow this breath.

If you want to talk about qi, he has too much qi that he can't swallow.

Gao Ling Wavelength sighed and sat down slowly.

King Ping, who had high hopes, died, but the emperor who could rely on him fell into a coma, guarding a dying old queen mother, a demented fool.

Now that his son is also dead, he clearly understands the death in his heart, but he can't break the murderer's body into thousands of pieces on the spot.

What if you can't swallow it? If you can't spit it out, you can only swallow it, can people still be suffocated to death in one breath?

"Mother, this matter, I was wrong." He said, "I killed Fourteen. ”

Is it more lenient than strict with oneself? It's not this time, is it?

The Queen Mother looked at Gao Lingbo in surprise, it was the pain of losing a child, it couldn't be that she was stimulated and confused, right?

"Rush in." Gao Lingbo continued, "This time I was too aggressive, I repeatedly said that whether it was the king of Jin'an County or the Cheng family, it was a trivial matter that could be ignored for the time being, but I still moved my mind when I heard that the king of Jin'an county ...... they left Beijing. ”

If he hadn't been in a hurry to rob and kill them, Gao Fourteen wouldn't have been robbed and killed by them.

In other words, when they go farther and then do it, it will not be because of the comprehensive arrangements made near the capital, but they will not be able to say that they are suffering from themselves.

His fourteen, speaking of this, Gao Lingbo raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears.

The Queen Mother had already started crying.

"It's not a rash attack, it's because it's too late, he should have been killed a long time ago, and he wouldn't have been devoured by tigers by now." She said, standing up and "tie him up right now." ”

"!" Gao Lingbo raises his voice. shouted with a bit of anger. "What a tiger he is! He's not a tiger at all. He's a monkey too! When there are no tigers in the mountains, he can be the king! As long as the tiger is in the sky, even if he jumps up and down, he is just a monkey! ”

This is the first time Gao Lingbo has spoken in front of the king like this, and the Queen Mother couldn't help but tremble with fright.

"Mother." Gao Lingbo took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability surging in his heart, and lowered his voice, "You and the prince are the tigers." As long as you're here, as long as you're safe, he's nothing. ”

"So that's it?" The Queen Mother cried, "Fourteen are dead? Just look at him in Qingyuanyi triumphantly? ”

"Of course not." Gao Lingbo smiled, "It's better to be quiet than to move, they want us to make a move now, we must not do what they want, today he has a reason to live in Qingyuan Station, tomorrow can be, ten days and a half moon can also be." But what about a month and two months? This is not what you have, you will always have. Either the east wind overpowers the west wind or the west wind overpowers the east wind, no hurry, no hurry. ”

The Queen Mother raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears.

"Niangniang, what matters now is the prince's wedding, and the prince has a son." Gao Lingbo said, "As long as the prince can have a son, the hearts of the people in the court will be stable." ”

When people's hearts are stable, the country will be stable, and if the country is stable, the Gao family will be stable.

Let's keep the slut couple alive a few more days.

"Of course, you can't just cheapen them like that." Gao Lingbo said slowly, "I have to let them know that this matter is not over." ”

The night was dark, and except for the street where the night market was still lively, the rest of central Beijing had fallen asleep.

A few dark shadows appeared around a house, and they shook their hands fiercely, and several muffled sounds sounded behind the courtyard wall, and at the same time a fire burst into flames.

"It's on fire, it's on fire."

Almost as soon as the fire flared up, a loud cry came from within, startling several dark shadows.

And the sound of horses' hooves was faintly heard on the street.

"There's a fire over there!"

The night wind brought the sound of talking from far and near.

"Damn, aren't the patrols eating and drinking on the street at this time?" Someone scolded in a low voice, "Why did you come here so coincidentally?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not really about burning people, it's enough to scare them, go." Someone else said.

A few black shadows flew away.

The fire in the yard was still crackling.

"Da Lang..."

Huang stood under the corridor in his clothes, looking at Fan Jianglin who was talking in a low voice with a few subordinates in the courtyard, and his face was frightened under the lantern and firelight.

The subordinates hurried away, and Fan Jianglin walked back.

"It's okay, go to sleep." He said.

Huang reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"Otherwise, let's go back to the northwest." She said suddenly.

My sister is gone, the fourteenth lang of the Gao family is dead, and the horse thieves who appear near the capital show that the dark tide is surging in the capital.

The sudden fire in the house in the middle of the night is certainly not due to dry weather.

Fan Jianglin smiled.

"Wait a minute." He said.

"When will it be in the future?" Huang asked.

"It's time to go." Fan Jianglin said perfunctorily.

Huang was about to ask, but when she heard a commotion behind her, a firelight rose again, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Why is it on fire again?"

While shouting people.

Fan Jianglin grabbed her.

"It's fine." He said, "Since someone set it on fire, let's burn it all by the way." ”

What the?

Huang was stunned.

By the way, it's all burned, right? What by the way?

She looked up and saw that the place where the new fire had started was the backyard storeroom.

Fortunately, there was nothing important in the storeroom, only the giant bamboo that built a bamboo house for Xiaobao and some messy utensils.

Only.......

Huang Shi was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Fan Jianglin, and his expression flickered brightly under the glow of the fire and the night.

A low whisper sounded outside, the door of the house slammed open, and the two servant girls who spoke were startled to see Qin Arc, who was only wearing a single shirt and pants with his sleeves up, standing at the door.

"Childe." They hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.

"What are you doing so late?" Qin Arc asked.

"Childe, there's a fire on the street outside." A handmaid said.

"It's going to burn to our house?" Qin Arc frowned and asked.

The handmaidens shook their heads.

"So what are you doing?" Qin Arc said.

The maidservants looked at each other.

"Childe, it's Cheng Niangzi's family." One whispered.

Qin Arc was slightly stunned, and looked up. The Qin family and the Cheng family are located at the east and west ends respectively. I can't see it at all.

"Childe rest assured. The patrolmen happened to pass by and helped to extinguish the fire together, but the house was damaged a little, and no one was injured. The maidservant said hurriedly.

Qin Arc smiled.

"Of course." He said, smiling with a bit of sarcasm, "I really don't think there are enough people who die, and I think I die slowly." ”

Who is this talking about? The maidservants were a little puzzled, and then saw Qin Arc close the door and go in.

Although it was late at night. Qin Arc's room was still brightly lit, and there was a row of weapons on the ground.

He walked over, picked up a single knife, and swung it violently.

A cold light cleaved under the light.

"That's not right." He paused again, straightened up and thought for a moment, "It's not yet close to a knife." ”

He muttered to himself, placing his knife on the ground, his gaze sweeping over the row of weapons in front of him, and picking up a short spear.

"This should be used for the distance at this point." He said, waving his hand forward as he spoke.

The description of the woman on that rainy night seemed to come to mind. A smile appeared on his face as well.

Archery, spears. The tiger's head gun, the flying spur force rushed, and the leader fell instantly.

Short spears, horizontal ge, halberds, hooks, pulls, pushes, and slashes, and dismounts left and right.

Axes, bamboo whips, killer weapons, chopping and breaking the heart.

Holding the sky fork, the eyebrow stick, blocking the opportunity to seize the opportunity in the blink of an eye.

In the bright room, as the young man jumped and moved, the change of weapons in his hand brought a gust of cold wind, and the lights and shadows swayed, casting long shadows on the ground, walls, and windows.

In the dark night, there are still many people who have not slept.

In the palace, there were constant shouts from the queen mother's bedroom.

On the couch, the Queen Mother got up suddenly.

"What's going on?" She opened the curtain and shouted.

The maidens on the ground were busy prostrating.

"Still not letting people sleep?" The Queen Mother shouted, "Will you serve people?" Useless trash! ”

With her shouting, the female officials and attendants outside also rushed to the place where the prince of the apse was.

"What the hell is going on?"

The attendants in the apse were apprehensive.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know what's wrong, I don't sleep." They said.

The queen mother's chamberlains and female officials looked into the hall, and the night breeze was dull, making the stench that was almost unheard during the day obvious.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't take care of himself, and even though he changes his clothes frequently, the smell seems to be no longer extinguished.

It was difficult to hide a little disgust in everyone's eyes, and they stopped their feet to step forward.

"The Queen Mother is tired for a day, what do you want you to do? Serve Your Highness well, don't make noise to the Queen Mother. An attendant raised an eyebrow and said.

The inner servants on the prince's side hurriedly kowtowed in response.

"Quarrel with the Queen Mother again, be careful of your lives." A female officer warned.

The attendants were even more frightened, watching as they left.

The shouts of ah-ah sounded again in the prince's palace, and the attendants rushed in.

The prince was tied to a four-legged bed, and he threw his head back and shouted.

"It's annoying." One of the chamberlains said, "What the hell are you going to do?" Why is it getting worse and worse to sleep? ”

"Shut your mouth first." An attendant said with a whims.

This was immediately opposed by others.

"The doctor said that the prince is too fat, and he can't breathe smoothly with his mouth closed, and he said that he is not allowed to do this."

The chamberlains circled around the house.

"Then call the women over again." An attendant said, looking at the prince, "Let His Highness vent his fire, and he will be alive." ”

So someone went and woke up the woman who was sleeping next door.

The woman was reluctant.

"Your Highness can't do it for the past two days." "I can't get up once," she said. ”

She was not shy to speak in front of this group of chamberlains, yawning as she spoke.

"Even if I move on my own, I have to harden up Your Highness."

The attendants ate and laughed.

"That's easy." One said, "Just go and eat another bowl of tonics." ”

Woman babble.

"I think you want to eat it, right?" She laughed.

The room was full of laughter, and after a while, someone brought a bowl of soup.

The night was thicker, and an attendant standing outside the Queen Mother's Hall rubbed his hands, and couldn't hear the shouts of Shicai, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and with a little melancholy.

"I don't know, when will it be." He muttered. (To be continued......)