103 Torture (I)

There is no curfew in the capital, the flower street is brightly lit, the song and swallow language, there are many people who go in, and there are many people who come out, the difference is that when they go in, they are all well-dressed, and when they come out, most of them are hugging left and right, and they can't stand steadily.

"Come, give it to the master!" A young man who was too drunk to stand was helped out.

"Three sweeps," the other one was not much better, he held on to it, his tongue was big, and his speech was slurred, "The door will continue, ah, continue!" ”

The half-old's old & bustard stood at the door with a smile on his face, and said to the only man who was more sober among the three: "Chen Gongzi, do you want the slave family to find someone to help send them to the car?" ”

Chen Jin drank a lot, but compared to those two, he was much better, so he waved his hand and said, "No need." ”

He took advantage of today's Olan Festival to secretly take the two out to see and see, who knew that the two of them would have no control when they drank. Because they came out secretly, they left the car on the street next to it, and fortunately they brought a few entourage, otherwise he would really have a headache how to get them back. It's hard to say if they are seen being helped into the car by the people from the brothel.

A few people just walked out of Flower Street, and when they were about to break up at the intersection, the two were still pulling and pulling, making a loud noise, Chen Jin grabbed one of them and said, "Ah Ran, let's go, it's not early." ”

"Leave me alone." The young man named Ah Ran was even more impatient when he grabbed him, and he broke free and stumbled to the middle of the road. Suddenly, a troop of men and horses roared by, and if it had not been for the attendants who had stopped him in time, I am afraid that he would have been splashed with blood under the horse's hooves.

Chen Jin was taken aback, and half of his wine was sober. He said to the boy, "Don't make a fuss. In my heart, I regretted taking him out.

That group of people seemed to be from the eastern suburbs, how could they suddenly enter the city? Chen Jin was a little puzzled, and suddenly felt that there were still many people on the road in the middle of the night.

There are a few people watching the excitement next to it. One person said: "Have you heard, the royal street has closed a few nearby streets, I don't know what happened." ”

Another said: "There are still officers and soldiers entering the city at this time, and it seems that something big has happened." ”

"I heard that there was an accident on Hulu Street, I just came back from there, and there was blood everywhere on the ground. There are also charred corpses that have been burned to the ground. ”

Chen Jin was listening to what they said, a little sick to his stomach, why did something happen to this Yu Lan Festival?

Just as he was about to leave. Seeing that a person was a little familiar, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Cousin Xun!" Seeing that the other party didn't hear and continued to walk forward, he hurriedly handed Ah Ran, who looked like he was about to vomit, to his entourage, and chased after him. Hold the man.

The person who was pulled was Guan Xun. He quietly shook off Chen Jin's hand, moved two steps to the side, and said, "Master Chen." ”

Chen Jin looked at Guan Xun and felt that he was too lucky today, and pointed to the man who was holding the wheel and vomiting in the dark: "It's just right to meet you, Ah Ran is over there, please take him home." ”

Guan Xun glanced over there and said, "I'll go back and find someone." ”

"Don't bother, you can go back in my carriage." Chen Jindao. "I'll just ride a horse."

"Hmm."

Seeing that Guan Xun took this hot potato, Chen Jin breathed a sigh of relief. said: "Thank you, I will invite you to dinner another day." After speaking, he hurriedly asked someone to pack up the car and get Ah Ran in, for fear that Guan Xun would regret it, and hurriedly took someone to ride away.

Guan Xun did not sit in the car, but sat outside and sat side by side with the driver.

The coachman saw that Guan Xun was dressed ordinarily and didn't have any shelves, thinking that he was a descendant of the son's family, so he asked, "Look at the little brother like this, is he the guard of the Guan family?" I have a distant cousin who is also working in it. ”

"Hmm."

The coachman called Dali to see that Guan Xun did not let himself stop his mouth, so he chattered with him a lot, from what he heard that the Guan family coachman had three taels of silver every month to an old sow in the west of the city gave birth to a three-legged piglet, and the mouth was not idle along the way.

Guan Xun occasionally accosted him, such as correcting Dali's misunderstanding, saying that the coachman of the Guan family only had two taels of silver, and the one who could get three taels was the little supervisor of the stable.

Hearing Guan Xun say this, he vigorously dispelled his plan to go through the back door from his distant cousin and enter the Anding Marquis Mansion to do things.

When he arrived at the door of Andinghou, the porter saw Guan Xun and immediately greeted him and said, "Second Young Master, you are back." ”

Hearing this title, he was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Second Master Guan, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai." ”

"It's okay, you can go back." Guan Xun took two taels of silver and gave it to him.

Dali was a little apprehensive, and seeing that Guan Xun had no intention of blaming, Xie En took the silver and hurried away.

Guan Xun said to the porter: "The third young master is inside." ”

As he spoke, the people in the car opened the curtain and came out, and said to Guan Xun: "Second brother is going to throw me here?" ”

After Guan Ran vomited, he was not as dizzy as before, and he was noisy by a strong voice halfway through, and he knew that it was Guan Xun who was chatting with the coachman, and his heart was even more unhappy. Guan Xun didn't have much time at home, and he usually saw that no one in the family had so much to say, but he could talk energetically with a bad coachman.

"I'll tell my father that you took me out for a drink!" Guan Ran shouted at Guan Xun's back.

Guan Xun's footsteps didn't stop, leaving a sentence of "with you" and leaving, which made Guan Ran even more depressed.

However, after Guan Xun entered the Guan family, after going back, he slipped out of the back door in a spare circle, stopped in front of the inconspicuous house in Dongliu Hutong, and knocked on the door three times.

It was an elderly man who opened the door.

Guan Xun said: "Uncle Gui." ”

After seeing that it was Guan Xun, the old man hurriedly invited him in. This is a very ordinary courtyard, with three main rooms, two east and west compartments, and a large water tank at the door, which looks like an ordinary family.

However, after coming in, I found that it was not ordinary people living here, but several well-trained soldiers, and they all called out to the general after seeing Guan Xun.

The old man closed the door and said to Guan Xun: "The person is locked in the cellar. ”

"Take him out." Guan Xun said and went to the room with the lights on in the west room.

There was a cup of tea on the table that had obviously not been touched, but Bu San was also in it but did not sit down, standing in the room with his hands behind his back, and saw Guan Xun and said: "It's not more than three." "One of the things he hates the most in his life is to wait for people, waiting for Guan Xun twice in a row, but there will never be a third time.

"Thank you, brother."

Soon someone carried a sack into the house, and when the bag was opened, there was a man with a bloody face inside, his eyes closed, and his life and death unknown. This time, Bu San didn't dislike it, but stepped forward to check it, and said, "A quarter of an hour." ”

Guan Xun understood and said, "A quarter of an hour is enough." "As long as he can wake this person up, he has a way to get him to speak. (To be continued......)

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