Chapter 11 Friendship with Brothers
The dwarf turned to Yang Qun and said, "You heard, people want to resurrect the dead, and they may not believe you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info What should you do? β
Yang Qun smiled bitterly: "What should I do?" I've got you covered! It's all a mistake with that bowl of yellow soup. Heroes don't have to ask! Then they took me back and put me to be punished by the court of justice. β
Si Ling listened, and said to the dwarf: "People are willing to be punished, but you want to do a lot of things, why?" Could it be his relativeβ"
Yang Qun was frightened when he heard this, looked at the dwarf, and said, "I'm not lucky to have such a little hero relative, right?" β
Si Ling heard him say the word "small", thinking that it was referring to his figure, but he was afraid that the dwarf would get angry when he heard it.
The dwarf made a straight face and pulled Yang Qun, but came out of the shadows.
When Si Ling saw it, he secretly screamed ashamed: Where is the dwarf?
The reason for this small figure is that people are young! It's just a boy.
said that he was a boy, but if you look closely, he should no longer be a child again.
He is between a child and a teenager, his face is still pink, but his eyes are old, and even ruthless, so that when people see it, they don't know whether to pity him or fear him. Such a delicate character.
Si Ling fixed his eyes on him, and was stunned for a moment for some reason, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't say it, so he could only say, "Oh little ...... Brother, why did you rob the prison? β
When the boy heard someone call him little brother, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he didn't have a seizure, and pouted, "I have to ask my brother." β
Si Ling blinked: "Which one is your elder brother who robbed the prison in the city?" β
The boy didn't answer, but his face was even more gloomy, thinking that no one from the city had come out now, and his brother and other accomplices had fallen into the hands of the imperial court, and their life and death were uncertain.
Yang Qun also felt uncomfortable, and comforted: "In this way, you can send me back!" I told the city guard to let him go. β
It seems that he and Shen Yiluo's brotherly friendship is really good. Even if he committed something and wanted to die, he could still speak in front of Shen Yiluo.
The boy still didn't answer, but suddenly said, "Yang Qun, you like to watch lanterns." β
At his young age, it is very unkind to call Yang Qun by name. But he said it too majesticly and naturally. Yang Qun seemed to have passed the trial in court, and instinctively responded: "Yes! I...... I guess I love it. β
The boy said coldly: "In September this year, on the birthday of this dynasty, every family celebrates with lanterns, you take a fancy to a woman, and you go to a secluded place, wanting to commit rape, the woman struggles to resist, and you stoned her to death. It's true? β
Si Ling was disgusted when she heard this, and when she looked at Yang Qun's gaze, she became more murderous.
After all, I don't know if he is the real murderer, but since he has accepted it himself, who will Si Ling's anger not go to him, but to whom?
Yang Qun was also suffocated, clenched his fists, and said, "Yes-me!" There was some resentment and some unwillingness in his tone.
The boy did not relax at all: "Are you innocent, evil, and beasts?" β
Si Ling saw a clue and hinted that Daying should not interfere and let the boy extract a confession.
Yang Qun stared down at the ground, as if there was something beautiful about this black muddy ground, and he could stare at a flower after staring at it for a long time. Finally he said, "I'...... It's drinking. I'll take my life. β
Still confessing, but not as firm as before. There was sweat on his forehead.
The boy struck while the iron was hot, knocked nails and turned his feet and shouted: "When people talk about you in the future, they will say that Yang Qun is a pervert who forced the defenseless and weak woman to go to the poor alley, a beast who picks people's clothes, and a bastard who borrows wine to cover his face. Someone drank three, two, three, and moved to the girl, touching her face and lifting her skirt, staining her innocence, and ruining her life, and in the end, I just did what Yang Qun did-"
"It's not me!" Yang Qun yelled, and then sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, panting and sweating.
The boy nodded: "It wasn't you." β
Si Ling asked, "Who is that?" β
Yang Qun's expression was painful: he couldn't say.
The boy said, "Fortunately, there is someone who can speak." β
Si Ling hurriedly asked, "Who?" "Were there witnesses at the time?
The boy said to himself, "You said that unless the dead woman came back to lifeβ"
"So she's not dead?" Si Ling was overjoyed.
"So you're related to her?" The boy wondered.
Si Ling frowned and said, "You and her are relatives." "It's not a gamble to rehash the old thing. She saw that the boy's concern about this matter should not have been the motivation of relatives and friends? As for herself, she thought that people were still alive, and she was naturally happy, which was also human nature. If you don't react like this, will you rejoice when you die?
The boy only shook his head: "You're all wrong." β
Si Ling said "heh" again: "It's your eldest brother who is presiding over this matter." Is your eldest brother particularly concerned about this? β
The boy looked at her and said in an old-fashioned manner: "I heard that this matter is boring, I don't know which the real murderer is, but I am afraid that the real murderer will be released and the deceased will not be blind." Everybody should be concerned about this, shouldn't they? β
Si Ling was deeply ashamed: "Yes." Be. β
The boy smiled, and there were slight ripples on his lips: "Brother Tai is humble, and he is upright, it makes people want to worship, if it weren't for ......" The voice lowered regretfully.
The big eagle thought: We are princesses, how can we worship with you? Seeing that he had stopped talking in difficulty, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Si Ling asked him, "Are you worried that your eldest brother won't be able to come out?" β
The boy took a deep breath: "I see, whether my eldest brother can come out, and he-" pointed to Yang Qun, "Whether he is the real murderer or not, can be solved in the same way." β
Yang Qun was shocked and shook his head vigorously: "I'll go back to receive the punishment, needless to say!" β
The boy snorted lightly: "Isn't it naΓ―ve! If you do this to others, how will they treat you? β
Yang Qun said angrily: "What do you mean by this?!" β
It is clear that he was trampled on and hurt his feet, so he was so angry. He was obviously worried about what Shen Yiluo was and whether it was worth his life.
The boy said coldly: "If you die left and right, even if it's not worth it, you're dead anyway." It's just that there is a girl who is alive and well outside, and she was raped and killed by Shen Yiluo, so who can she complain to? β
Yang Qun's face was like ashes: "No......" What he thought in his heart was that Shen Yiluo had promised him that he was drunk and confused that day, and he had been deeply taught a lesson, and he would never do it again, and he only asked his brother to save his life once, just like being born again, he would be remembered in five years and remembered in his life. How could such a heavy oath be committed again? Is that still a person?
He tried his best to convince himself, while he was particularly angry with this nosy boy and the boy's eldest brother, and he also knew that he had almost confessed to his momentary gaffe just now, so he hurriedly wanted to make amends, and then pulled a cushion in: "I, am I innocent, what does it matter to you?" I don't know why you have to bite me! Even if I'm really innocent, there are so many people who have the power to force me to take my guilt! Do you want to defend one city? Captain Xuanwu forced me, do I dare not agree? β
The temperature in the boy's eyes turned cold for three minutes, turned his head to look at Si Ling, and asked, "Youβdo you want to come with me?" Find out the truth? β
Si Ling had been looking at him thoughtfully, and said at this time, "What do you have in mind?" β
The boy said, "It's not difficult to put it bluntly. As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Let's pretend to be a ghost, see if he is afraid or not, and he will be able to see the truth. β
Si Ling nodded and smiled: "If you mess up the water, you can save your eldest brother out, right?" β
The boy smiled: "Brother Tai is really an understanding person. And he said, "There is also a reluctant request: who pretends to be a female ghost?" I was too short. Pointing to the big eagle, "This brother is too burly, and he doesn't look like it." β
Si Ling pointed to his nose and said with a smile: "Is it me?" β
The boy nodded: "Brother Tai's posture, don't blame me for saying something, it's still like a female ghost." β
Si Ling shook his head and said, "Tong Yan Wuji, I don't blame you. β
The boy's face darkened a little. He always seems to like to pretend to be a little adult, and he is especially angry when he is said to be a child. And the more Si Ling looks at him, the more he gets angry, the more he loves to tease him. I don't know why I feel this mood.
Hearing the boy say that he wanted her to pretend to be a female ghost, Si Ling was originally competent and happy, and she was not afraid of making a big deal of trouble, but she deliberately took Qiao, turned her hands behind her back and said with a straight face: "How can this be reasonable." I'm a man, how can I be told to play a female ghost? Is it for my amusement? β
At this time, there is a difference between men and women, and it is indeed an insult to ask men, especially men with a little status, to wear women's skirts. Therefore, when the boy saw Si Ling's reaction, he felt very normal, so he said, "Then according to Brother Tai's opinion? β
It's strange to say, he always feels that although Si Ling looks fierce, he is not really embarrassed for him, and there will definitely be a suggestion for him.
Si Ling really proposed something else. She said, "There's someone better suited to pretend to be a woman than me. β
Who? Who would be more suitable to pretend to be a woman than Si Ling, who was originally a woman and a beautiful woman?
There seems to be only one answer.
The man waited outside the city gate, groaning softly, as if he were infinitely sorrowful.
"You're out of town?" As soon as Si Ling saw him, he was very happy.
"Yes!" Li Yan glanced at her sadly, "I don't know when and where my son will come back, and I don't dare to go home." Maybe it's more reliable to wait outside the door. Really. β
At this time, the boy and Yang Qun were looking Li Yan up and down together, as if thinking, where can this thin and crooked man play a female ghost? Are you kidding?
Si Ling patted Li Yan's shoulder: "Come on, come on!" "I want to whisper to him.
Li Yan's gaze smoothed down, and leaned out slightly: her hand was on his shoulder.
She liked him, but she didn't like him so much that she could touch him like this, without thinking about how much it would affect him.
However, he couldn't blame her. If you want to blame others, it is better to blame yourself.
Who told him to give himself the power to hurt others? Li Yan was clear-minded, shook his head at Si Ling and said, "I won't do it." β
said that it was not dry, but he stretched his body slightly, shook his head from side to side, and drove his waist, even the willow branches did not look so good in the wind. The boy and Yang Qun couldn't help but think: "It turns out that he is his daughter's family?" β
Si Ling was rejected by Li Yan, and he was not annoyed, pressed his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You don't help me." Okay, then I get it. With that, he let go and turned around and left.
This waist is twisted, it is strong and graceful, and Li Yan is completely two ways, each good at winning.
Li Yan hurriedly pulled her and asked, "Why are you going?" β
Si Ling sighed: "If you don't help me, I'll pretend to be a female ghost by myself." β
Li Yan "sizzled" and gasped: "Let's go!" What will you pretend to be? As soon as I went, I was goofed. β
This is not an insult to Si Ling's acting skills, it is purely a statement of facts. She has never been an acting school.
Si Ling put the bag on his hand when he returned his hand: "Then you go and play it." "Smile crooked eyes.
Li Yan checked the props and clothes, smiled bitterly, turned his face and asked the boy, "Where did this clothes come from?" β
His voice was clear again. The Great Eagle stood a little in front of the boy, still looking at his nose and nose, and without saying a word, he did his duty as a pillar guard. The boy cleared his throat in embarrassment: "I...... The eldest brother inquired about the color of the victim's clothes and asked someone to redo the set, but fortunately, it was torn, and there was a difference, and he couldn't see it at night. β
Li Yan took out his clothes from his bag and looked at them. Now the clouds were thicker and darker, except for the western one, sprinkled with a little moonlight, which was as light as snow.
However, Li Yan was also enough to see that the clothes were really tattered, and they were simply unclothed. His first reaction was to glance at Si Ling sharply, and the second glance was to the big eagle.
The big eagle is still looking at his nose and nose, and Si Ling knows that he is wrong, and his expression of admitting his mistake is in place.
Yang Qun rubbed his hands. The boy wrinkled the bridge of his nose and didn't know what to say: he originally gave his clothes to Si Ling, thinking that they were all men, and it didn't matter if he wore torn clothes. But isn't Li Yan a woman? What man would let his woman wear ripped clothes to show her body? He couldn't understand the relationship between Si Ling and Li Yan.
"What do you call this little brother?" Li Yan asked the boy.
"Chenxing." The boy said without thinking.
Li Yan, Siling and others are currently given pseudonyms, and they don't know if the boy's name is true or false.
"Brother Ling is Chenyue?" Li Yan asked half-truthfully.
The boy smiled and shook his head: "Chenhu." β
"Chenhu is offensive," Li Yan raised his eyebrows, "Ambitious and dangerous." β
"Hey!" Si Ling told him to shut up and say less bad things.
The boy pursed his lips and led his way around the wall. The clouds were already united, and there was the occasional low rumble and flash of lightning in the air. A storm is coming. If you're lucky, let's hope it's not a storm.
The Great Eagle looked at the sky worriedly: if the probability of a storm tonight is so high, then the high priest should have calculated it in advance and persuaded them to change the day.
It should be that there is something changing in the heavens, and even the high priest has not been able to foresee it. Could this variable be related to Han Chu's side? The Great Eagle was worried in his heart and didn't say anything.
He was afraid of causing Si Ling's unnecessary worries. But Si Ling didn't have him to remind him, did he already think of this layer? The Great Eagle is not good.
He just watched her purse her lips, her face gloomy, and she followed behind Chenxing, walking around the city wall.
After all, it was robbed during the day, and Yibin is now more tightly defended. It doesn't look like there's a hole in it at all. But Chenxing does not abandon or give up. Yang Qun was also infected, so he followed him well. (To be continued.) )