Chapter 68: The Book of the Kingdom of Beiluo
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The moon and stars are scarce, and the warm breeze is curling.
In the silence of the night, the bluestone street is monotonously sounding with the sound of horses' hooves. The rider was a little drunk, and his hand with the reins pulled and pulled, and the horse did not know how to run.
Lian Jing, who was swaying, thought to himself: If you turn a small street again, you can go to the Changping Marquis's Mansion, and after going back, he will have to sleep well without any worries
Since Luo Yan lived in the palace, Lian Jing felt light in his heart, and finally he didn't have so many responsibilities, and he didn't need to go back early every day, for fear that he would not be able to explain to His Majesty the Southern Emperor if he missed a little.
His Majesty's wedding, as the leader of the Praetorian Guard, he should have been busy like a spinning top, but His Majesty attached great importance to this wedding, and even directly transferred troops from the West Battalion to garrison it to ensure that the wedding was held smoothly
is not responsible, his life is very beautiful now, and he can drink wine and brag with his friends in his busy time. Life is so comfortable, what more could a husband ask for
At the corner of the other street, I don't know if the bluestone slab was too slippery after the rain, or Lian Jing's drunk driving skills were too poor, the horse neighed and fell to the ground, and before Lian Jing could curse, he was put in a black pocket and quickly disappeared at the corner of the street, disappearing under the beautiful moonlight.
When Lian Jing woke up again, there was darkness in front of him, and his hands and feet were firmly bound and he couldn't move a bit. It's quiet, and the smell of dampness and musty fills your nose. A series of question marks swirled in his mind, this was where something was going on and what they were going to do
Without thinking for long, a long whip quickly told him the answer.
"Tell your secrets and spare you from death, otherwise you will be worse off than dead"
The man's voice was hoarse and dark, as if he had come from hell with a thick bloodshed. And Lian Jing is not afraid, he is the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and he is already good at doing torture things, and he knows very well those methods in his heart, the more you are afraid of them, the more rampant they are
At the moment, he is very sure that he will not die, and if he can cooperate with one or two, he can even avoid the pain of flesh and skin. It's just that he knows so many secrets, and which one does this secret refer to?
"I have so many secrets in my heart that I really don't know which one Your Excellency wants to hear." Lian Jing spoke calmly and calmly.
The man sneered twice, threw the whip in his hand, and sat down on a bench. If he could, he didn't want to make more effort, after all, the master didn't want to take his life, as long as he got what he wanted, everyone rejoiced
"Good courage and good bearing, people don't say dark words, if you are willing to cooperate, I will also treat you with courtesy."
"I only ask you, what is the identity of that cousin named Luo Yan, and where did you get it from?"
Lian Jing's face changed sharply when he heard this, even if he was stupid and stupid, he knew that something else was going to be bad at this time, and this matter said that he was going to die, not to mention that he still wanted to die
Who sent this person, why did he ask about this matter, and what was the real purpose of this matter, a series of question marks swirled in Lian Jing's mind again.
But in any case, he couldn't speak easily before sorting out these things, so Lian Jing wanted to gamble on whether this person had the patience to listen to his lies.
He smiled softly, "It turned out that it was for this matter, you actually knew, hahaha, good ears and eyes"
"I can say, it's just that I'm not sure if I'll really be able to get out of it after I say it."
Seeing that Lian Jingken said, he was just worried about his life, this person waved his hand, and then promised: "It's easy to say, and so are we."
Lian Jing was pricking up his ears to listen clearly, but was suddenly interrupted by another voice.
"Waste, get out" The man's voice was loud and loud, with a strong murderous aura.
After he kicked out the man just now, he walked up to Lian Jing again, pinched his throat and warned viciously: "Hugh has to play any tricks, you little bastard dare to play a big knife in front of Lao Tzu, I will abolish half of your life first and then tell you clearly."
After speaking, the man vigorously waved a short whip with thorns, if you are careful, you will find that the thorn still has a sharp barb on it, and the man scolded while beating back: "Ge Laozi beat you until you are half dead, see if you say it or not"
"When you get to this place, you still want to bargain, it's up to you whether you die or not."
"Ge Laozi, what kind of bullshit, I'll beat you to death first"
Although Lian Jing often sees this kind of battle, but it is for others, and when he really comes to himself, he realizes how naïve he is, he actually thinks about seeking skin with the tiger, and he also thinks about retreating with his whole body, even if he is whipped with a hundred and eighty strokes, it will not hurt his muscles and bones, let alone his life, but the feeling of pain in the heart will indeed make people lose their will.
Lian Jing soon lost the ability to think, and he lost his calmness just now, but he had a firm will, that is, he couldn't say it or not, and he would die alone; He said he was going to die, and his father had just returned
The man seemed to be tired from fighting, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on Lian Jing's face, and began to continue the interrogation: "Say, let Lao Tzu rest for a while."
The whip stopped, but the pain in his body did not stop, but was clearer than he had just felt, every inch of flesh and skin on his body, even every pore, was shouting: Give me a good time
Lian Jing thought to himself: Since you can't live, let's try to die as happily as possible. He suddenly laughed, "What kind of green onion are you, you dare to be the uncle in front of me, I am the commander of the Praetorian Guard, how can a small person like you be humiliated"
"Don't leave your mouth alive, otherwise I will chase you to the ends of the earth, crush you to powder, and let you live forever and never be reborn"
"You" the man was obviously angry, and raised his whip to strike again, but was stopped by another voice.
"The third child, do you have this ability to make people speak, how to kill him and not get anything, how to explain to the master"
"Big brother, this is a hard bone, he doesn't know how thick the sky is if he doesn't come to be ruthless."
"Hahahaha", someone sneered, "The third child, extraordinary people should use extraordinary methods"
The two laughed very tacitly, and Lian Jing was creepy with a smile
North Luo Jinnian Hall
With the exhibition of life goals, the mood is bright every day, and he carefully treasures every bit of memory about her. So when the news of the Southern Emperor's upcoming wedding came, Zhan Nian made a decision: to send a congratulatory gift to the deceased.
This idea is also good, after all, the gift is still exchanged, and a congratulatory gift should be returned. The county lord of Anping said that she could understand, but what she couldn't understand was that Zhan Nian wanted to go in person
"Cousin, people are getting married, what are you going to do, don't you know that you are very annoying" The county lord of Anping fed Xiao Ashu sweetly
Sweet honey water, while splashing cold water with disapproval.
Zhan Nian laughed, of course he was self-aware about this, but what did it matter
"Cousin, I know he hates me, that's okay, I just hate him for each other, even"
"You're so thick-skinned, why didn't I find out that you had so many advantages before, and I thought you were a stuffy gourd who could only practice martial arts and study" An Ping continued to attack mercilessly.
Zhan Nian suddenly became gloomy again, "It would be nice if I had a thicker skin, then I would have left her, I didn't want her to go"
This is indeed a question that Zhan Nian has been reflecting on for countless sleepless nights. He is just too thin-skinned and too easy to speak, and he never wants to make her feel embarrassed, so he never wants to say a word "no".
Suddenly, he was in no mood, and Zhan Nian took the initiative to give up, "Forget it, people are happy, and I, a sad person, will not spoil other people's interest." ”
Anping was a little unbearable, she thought about it and smiled, "Cousin, I think you should go, maybe the Suxin brocade hosta is still there with him, you sent a blessing, took the hairpin, and scattered your heart, killing three birds with one stone."
Zhan Nian's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, Ah Yan's letter did not mention the hairpin, maybe the hairpin was still in Nanqian, he was happy again, and immediately felt that going to Nanqian had become the most important thing in this life.
"Cousin, I'm going to prepare a heavy gift, so heavy that he is embarrassed to have to pay it back to me"
"Imperial Father, I'm going too," Xiao Ashu didn't miss any opportunity to join in the fun.
Zhan Nian immediately waved his hand and refused: "No, I will never let you take a boat for the rest of your life, you honestly stay in the palace with Aunt Ping, do you know that you are everyone's golden baby now"
Ah Shu doesn't understand very well, she is just a child, she likes to be lively, and she also likes to join in the fun, so she still wants to fight for herself again.
"Imperial Father, I'm going"
Zhan Nian nodded her little nose and refused again: "Ashu, anyone can go, you can't go." ”
An Ping naturally understood what Zhan Nian meant, and helped him coax: "Ashu, be obedient, Nan Qian is not fun at all, Aunt Ping knows a favorite place of your mother emperor, you have to go and see it."
As soon as these words came out, the father and daughter asked in unison: "Where?"
An Ping smiled and said that I will tell you when I think about it.
Nanqian Ming Zheng Palace
Ying Qi received two letters of state one after another, one from Northern Qin, and the other letter almost made him knock over the tea cup in his hand.
The Northern Qin State Book said: The Northern Qin sent Princess Meili to send a congratulatory ceremony to congratulate His Majesty the Southern Emperor on his new marriage
Ying Qi thought to himself, if he remembered correctly, then Princess Meili had seen Jinyan, and she also thought that she had had an unpleasant affair with Ayan, so he didn't like this person very much
If she comes, it will not be a trouble to send someone to watch and send her away. The real trouble is
Ying Qi looked at this letter from Beiluo, he tried hard to adjust his breathing, and told himself: Be quiet, be steady, don't get angry, don't be in a hurry, take your time
However, after a stick of incense, he still jumped up and roared angrily: "Who is rare about your generous gifts"