Chapter 138: Kneeling and begging
Yan Geometry frowned, and continued: "However, when he went to the counter to ask for wine, I heard him say a few words in secret language with the guy at the counter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"What are you talking about? The moonlight thing? ā
"Yes. He said that the moonlight was not strictly speaking, but a Gu. Poison is easy to solve, but Gu is difficult to solve. Moonlight is considered a medium-level Gu technique, even if he recruits someone to solve it now, Yan Gongzi can't wait for that person to arrive. ā
Ping Yao also frowned: "When he took the wine, he already knew about Yan Qing's poisoning?" ā
"Yes. And I didn't find out how he knew. ā
Ping Yao had also played with Yan Geometry in another casino before.
At that time, there were thousands of people, even if they were gamblers for decades, their movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and the banquet could be easily discovered.
But he didn't see how Shen Wei knew the news.
"Forget it, don't think about this yet. So how did that guy get the news out? ā
Yan Geometry smiled: "You don't believe it." Even I don't believe it. is a man who delivers food, and when the little guy settles the account, he sandwiches the little guy in the list and gives it to the man who delivers the food. Coincidentally, the man was also in charge of the vegetables of the Great Sima Mansion. You say, who wants to make the delivery of food deliver the message? The messy vegetable market is mixed with clouds, and maybe when things will be exposed. It's just Shen Wei's strange daring to use it. ā
"Why don't you dare? A beggar can become a gang, and a Taoist priest can take a group of disciples. What are vegetable farms, green buildings, and casinos? In Pingyang City, Shen Wei is the real alliance leader. ā
Yan Geometry sighed: "You're right. There are no boundaries between the rivers and lakes. I'm laughing at Shen Wei's absurdity here, and maybe he also laughs at the stupidity of our Ten Thousand Gully Villas in his heart. ā
Ping Yao chuckled: "You are a famous martial arts family, what is compared to him as a lackey of power?" ā
Yan Geometry smiled and patted Ping Yao's shoulder: "Yaoyao, I really like you more and more." ā
A piece of Ping Yao's dim sum plugged Yan Geometry's mouth.
The night was late.
The people of Binh Duong City are ready to sleep.
Suddenly, a loud voice came: "Come and see, everyone, the son of the Da Sima family is kneeling in the prince's mansion to apologize!" ā
Suddenly, the lights had been turned off, and a dark street was lit up in an instant.
Many people came out with their clothes draped and their hair half-pulled together: "What are the days these days, one after another." ā
"I've been excited these days. I still haven't finished a lot of work. ā
"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, you won't be able to grab a good position for a while."
A group of people generally flocked to the prince's mansion.
In front of the brightly lit Prince's Mansion, there was an area, but all the onlookers did not dare to pass over.
Yan Qing knelt there.
In October, the night is only slightly cool, but it is definitely not cold.
However, Yan Qing, wearing a thick tweed cloak, made the pitch-black color appear even heavier.
He was wearing a hat on his head, and the wind blew through the veil on the hat, and he could see that inside the hat, Yan Qing's face was still surrounded by a veil.
The people who watched the excitement were strange. In this kind of weather, why is Yan Qing dressed so weirdly?
Is it a bad disease?
There are nine strings of red lanterns in front of the Prince's Mansion, each string of nine. The red light was reflected on the ground, not even a shadow, dazzling.
Even on the fence, there is a light in three inches. At night, from a distance, the outline of the Prince's Mansion looks like a red drawing.
It is said that it was because the prince's deceased concubine liked it.
Yan Qing knelt in this piece of red light.
His body was stiff and basic, with an inexplicable coldness. Behind Yan Qing were more than 20 guards from the Great Sima Mansion.
Directly opposite Yan Qing is the main gate of the Prince's Mansion.
It is different from the gate that is open day and night on the Great Sima Mansion. The gates of the Prince's Mansion are closed at all times.
A middle-aged woman kept knocking on the door: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Mrs. Da Sima asks to see, His Royal Highness the Prince, please open the door." ā
When the woman knocked on the door, Yan Qing's hand on the ground was clenched tightly.
The woman cried over and over again, and her voice became hoarse.
However, the door to the Prince's Mansion remained closed.
Yan Qing's nails unconsciously scratched the stone floor, and the nails that were not long broke into the flesh, and the blood flowed.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, Yan Qing is here to apologize tonight, it is because I disrespect His Highness's love for concubines first, and I vainly try to get involved in His Highness's love for concubines, Yan Qing implores His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to let Yan Qing go in large quantities."
A low and hoarse voice sounded from the low-pitched Yan Qing's mouth, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.
When the woman who knocked on the door heard this, she paused in her eager movements, looked back at Yan Qing, and two lines of tears rolled out of her eyes.
She is the daughter of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Officials, and she has been coquettish since she was a child. After marrying into the Great Sima Mansion, the husband and the child, except for Yan Qing, where does anyone in the Great Sima Mansion dare to say no to her?
She has always doted on her son, and today she was insulted in front of her. She never imagined that there would be such a day.
The woman went down the steps, walked to Yan Qing's side, caressed her son's shoulder, and then knelt down beside Yan Qing.
"I beg His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to open the door."
Just when everyone was discussing whether to say that the prince of the Great Zhou was pitiful and Yan Qing was hateful, or whether to say that Yan Qing was pitiful and the prince of the Great Zhou was cold-blooded and hateful.
The tightly closed doors of the Prince's Mansion opened.
Yan Qing raised his head.
The door of the Prince's Mansion was gently pushed open, and a girl in pink clothes walked out of it.
Under the light, the girl's face was delicate, and her big eyes turned slightly, looking extremely lively.
Yan Qing looked at the strange girl through a veil.
He thought it was the girl who was called his concubine by Yun Yi.
But no.
This girl's clothes, at a glance, you can know that she is a descendant of the prince's mansion.
He knelt here for so long, his mother knocked on the door for so long.
The prince's mansion let a subordinate come out. The people of the Prince's Mansion are really noble.
The girl walked up to Yan Qing and said, "Are you the son of the Da Sima family?" ā
Yan Qing didn't speak.
It's just that he can feel that the blood on his body is flowing faster and faster.
The greater the mood swings, the faster the blood will flow and the more blood will seep out.
Yan Qing desperately suppressed his emotions.
Mrs. Da Sima hurriedly spoke: "Yes." I'm his mother. What about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Can the girl let him out, or let us in? ā
The girl shook her head: "Your Highness has rested. ā
Da Sima's face suddenly turned pale.
Yan Qing clenched his fists hard, ready to get up and leave.
But I heard the girl continue: "However, His Highness told me before resting that if the son of the Da Sima family comes to find him, let me give this to you." ā
The girl took out a porcelain-white bottle.
Antidote.
Mrs. Da Sima hurriedly took the porcelain vase.
"Your Highness asked me to bring a message to my son. My master has always been open-minded, but he is narrow-minded. Giving this to Childe so early, my master must be unhappy. But don't worry, Your Highness will definitely help Childe persuade my master. So please also ask in the future, when the son is on the street with my master, it is better to take a detour. ā
People of Yan Qing's status know that if Yahuan is divided into courtyards, who will be called the master in whose courtyard.
So, this girl ring is from the woman's courtyard.
Oh, he has been kneeling here for so long, and the two of them sent such a little maid to send him away.
He also said that if he came to look for him, he would give him something, why did he kneel here for so long, and no one came out. But after he apologized, someone came out?
Yan Qing didn't know how many times he had used these roads, and he knew them clearly.
Yan Qing stood up, and his mother hurriedly came over to help him.
Yan Qing said to the girl: "You go back and tell His Royal Highness the Prince, I must remember what he said." ā
The girl smiled, as bright as March spring.
"It's late at night, Childe hurry back."
Yan Qing looked at the girl who was bathed in light opposite him steadily, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask the girl's name?" ā
The girl was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "My name is Yunbi." ā
Ping Yao faced the moonlight and slept soundly.
Xue Zhu lifted the cyan veil, looked inside, and slowly withdrew.
There was silence in the room.
Ping Yao opened her eyes, looked at the moonlight that filled the veil, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
This is Hanfu.
Right next to the Prince's Mansion.
In the afternoon, Ping Yao and Yan Geometry went to the wall of Prince Li's mansion to squat for a while, and when they came back, it was already late, so they simply stayed in the cold mansion.
The banquet was a special surprise.
When Yan Geome heard that Yun Yi asked Yan Qing to go to the Prince's Mansion to seek an antidote at night in the Great Sima Mansion, he especially wanted to stay and take a look.
In this way, the wish is granted.
After the banquet, he was about to take Ping Yao to the wall of the prince's mansion to guard, but Ping Yao refused: "No, no, no." I have been running on the road every day for the past two days, and my face is uncomfortable. I'm going to take a break. Go on your own. ā
Yan Geometry could only hold a sword and go by himself.
Ping Yao went back to her room to rest comfortably.
There are also two cooks and a few subordinates in the Han Mansion, and all kinds of items are available.
The next day, when Ping Yao was washing her face, Yan Geo came in with a light yarn.
Yan Yan leaned on the pillar on the side, watching Ping Yao wash his face with great interest, and talking to Ping Yao with great interest: "Yaoyao, it's a pity that you didn't watch it yesterday, Yan Qing really knelt in front of the Prince's Mansion yesterday to apologize." ā
Ping Yao washed her face with water, and the water droplets were scattered on her face, washing away the foam on her face.
Xuezhu handed over the towel, Ping Yao wiped his face, and looked back at the banquet.
Plain and clean, clean and fresh.
The voice also had a bit of idle and lazy getting up early: "I must kneel, Da Sima wants to kill Yun Yi, Yun Yi asked them to kneel down and apologize, Yan Qing will still think that Yun Yi is too much?" gave the antidote to Yan Qing so easily, it is estimated that Yan Qing still feels strange. After all his efforts, he wasted such a good poison as moonlight, just to make Yan Qing lose face, I'm afraid that even Da Sima felt that Yan Qing didn't have such a big face. ā
"It's not so easy to give. Yan Qing and his mother waited outside for nearly half an hour before someone from the Prince's Mansion came out. Moreover, what came out was still a girl. You didn't see it, Yan Qing's fingernails were broken angrily. ā
Ping Yao put on her face leisurely and asked, "Yahuan?" ā
Yan Geometry moved a stool and sat down behind Ping Yao. Half of his face was reflected in the rhombic mirror in front of him.
"Yes, it's indeed a girl ring coming out. Yan Qing knelt outside for so long, and she didn't even have a master come out, so Yun Yi let a maid ring send her away. Yan Geometry's tone was quite regretful, "I still think that Yun Yi will definitely let you, or let someone pretend to be you, to humiliate Yan Qing, who would have thought that he would be even more ruthless." He asked a maid to come out and say that he was waiting for you, and specially gave Yan Qing an antidote. ā
Her maid ring.
Ping Yao suddenly felt that her face in the mirror was so big and white.
It is estimated that there will be rumors in the teahouse today that Yun Yixin's concubine is so spoiled, and the son of the Da Sima family knelt for a long time, and he could only see her maid.
The Lord disdains it.
However, it has nothing to do with her anyway.
Ping Yao turned his head and looked at the banquet: "I found that you are really gossipy." ā
Yan Geometry laughed: "Who doesn't like gossip." I'm more curious. ā
Ping Yao pursed her lips and didn't speak.
Han Ji walked into the room and said to Ping Yao: "Master, breakfast has been arranged." ā
Ping Yao got up, straightened out the non-existent folds on her clothes, and walked out.
After breakfast, I drove to the banquet and took Ping Yao back to Litang.
Xue Zhu took out a letter and gave it to Ping Yao: "I just got the news when I came back." It is estimated that the news will be delivered to Pingyang City this afternoon at the latest. ā
Ping Yao opened the letter with the purple stamp on it.
The content is very short, in one sentence: Deputy General Song was defeated and almost all the army was wiped out.
Moving so fast?
This letter should have come the day before yesterday.
Ping Yao calculated the days, Vice General Song led the army for nearly half a month, according to the normal speed, the day before yesterday, Vice General Song's army should have just arrived in Yangzhou.
Could it be that he had just arrived in Yangju and encountered a surprise attack?
This is too coincidental, people who don't know the truth must wonder if there are traitors in the Song army to send a letter to the enemy, so that they can so coincidentally besiege the exhausted Song army.
Ping Yao tore the letter to shreds.
She lifted the curtain and said to the banquet outside the car: "Let's not go back, turn around and go back to Pingyang City, right?" ā
Yan Geometry looked back suspiciously: "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? ā
"Well, probably something."
The carriage turned around and walked to the official road to Binh Duong City.
At this time, many stalls in Pingyang City have come out, and the flow of people is surging.
Yan Geo saw a place to buy chestnuts, and the smell was very sweet, so he parked the car on the side and wanted to buy food for Ping Yao.
But it happened to stop in front of a teahouse, and there were people drinking tea in the teahouse, and sure enough, there were many people talking about Yan Qing kneeling in the prince's mansion to apologize last night.
"You don't know, I heard that last night, this matter spread to the palace, and the emperor was having fun with his favorite concubine, and when he heard the news, he was so angry that he even dropped the teacup."
P.S. There is a time in the first few chapters that needs to be changed. After Yan Qing was beaten, he originally said that he would bring people to surround Shenyu Pavilion the next day. But in this way, the time required for the march of this chapter is not right. Moreover, it was impossible to be beaten on the first day, and go out the next day with a wound on his face, so instead, Yan Qing came out after a few days of recuperation. (To be continued.) )