Chapter 106: Yao Hong's Death
"Bang!" A vase falls to the ground, and porcelain pieces splash dots.
"Gongsun Pifu, you deceive me too much!" A heavy blow landed on the table, and the table made a muffled sound, and the fist was also exposed with blood. Li Tai held the table with his hands, his body trembling uncontrollably, trying to suppress the anger in his chest. The originally quiet face looked so hideous at the moment. Three years of hard work were ruined, how could he not be angry?
"Master, please calm your anger," Yao Hong covered his arm that had just been pierced by a sharp arrow, knelt on the ground and persuaded Li Tai: "Gongsun Wuda dares to do this, he must have known that Ye is the person behind the last assassination of Gongsun Helan and Liu Yiyi, and there must be evidence in his hand, he is warning Ye." You can't act rashly! Otherwise, there will be a greater counterattack. ”
Despite being injured, Yao Hong's voice was still so calm, and there seemed to be no waves in his heart. He calmly analyzed for Li Tai: "Gongsun Wuda is the old department of the Qin Palace, the hero of the founding of the country, and has a lot of affection in front of the emperor. Since he dared to shoot the master's secret mansion with a bow and arrow, it shows that he is not afraid of the master. Although the master is the prince, he doesn't dare to do anything to the master, but if Rong Hong says something unkind, if the master doesn't know how to restrain himself and tries to retaliate in vain, the next time, he will shoot again, but it will not only be the secret mansion. ”
Yao Hong's words were like a basin of cold water, and the ice was poured on Li Tai's head.
Yes, Gongsun Wuda is powerful and has military power in his hands, which is not something that he can regret as a little prince who has no real power. What's more, if Gongsun Wuda is forced to be anxious and the affairs of the secret mansion are exposed, even if he can deny it at that time, he will definitely leave a trace of mustard in the emperor's heart. And that's not what he wants.
However, when he thought of three years of hard work, more than 200 dead soldiers, who were shot to death with random arrows overnight, Li Tai's heart was depressed for a while.
"This king will allow you to live a few more years!" Li Tai slammed the table again, and swallowed the evil breath in his stomach alive.
He walked out of front of the table, waved his hand at Yao Hong, and said gently: "You get up, you are not to blame for this matter, it is a great luck in misfortune to be able to escape from the ten thousand arrows." You go find a place to recuperate, and when your wounds are healed, you will come back to see the king. Then the king will be of great use to you. ”
"Yes, sir!" Yao Hong stood up, glanced at Li Tai deeply, saluted him respectfully, and said, "Master, if Hong has any accident this time, I hope that Lord can take care of Hong's wife and children and give them a way to live." Hong retired! Then Yao Hong resolutely turned around and withdrew.
Only Li Tai was left, looking at his back and pondering.
A quarter of an hour later, the housekeeper Li Ran pushed the door in and whispered to Li Tai: "Lord Wang, Yao Hong is dead, and his body has been burned on the spot. These are some tokens found from him, all of which are given to him by the prince on weekdays, and the prince is invited to take a look. ”
"Well," Li Tai glanced at it casually and waved his hand: "It's all buried, just treat it as a funeral for Yao Hong." After all, he has followed this king for so many years, and he has no merit and hard work. Well, and his family, give them more belongings and let them all go. Don't be embarrassed about them. ”
"Yes, Lord Wang, Lord Wang is benevolent." Li Ran bowed down and slapped Li Tai on the back.
Li Tai thought of something again, walked back and forth in the hall for two steps, and then instructed Li Ran: "In addition, you go and prepare a generous gift for this king, and go to General Gongsun's mansion with this king tomorrow. ”
"Yes, lord." Li Ran nodded in response, then turned around and went down to prepare.
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"Good!" Du Xian clapped his hands and shouted, stood up and said to Liu Yiyi: "Although the charm of this poem is weird, and the style seems to be playful, but after tasting it carefully, there is a free and easy dusting between the lines, and it smells like, quite the style of Mr. Wuliu in the Jin Dynasty!" Good poetry! ”
Although Du Xian's literary talent is not as good as his younger brother, he grew up under the teaching of a generation of great Confucian Du Yan, so that he may not be able to write poems and lyrics, but his ability to taste poems and discuss words is also extraordinary. As soon as Liu Yiyi's words fell, he smelled a breath of dust from the entire poem. From the hermit's mood revealed in this poem, which is either free and easy, or crazy, he realized that this willow is afraid that he is a dragon hidden in the ordinary market!
Du Zigui also praised his palms, and when he looked at Liu Yiyi, his eyes were full of brilliance. At this time, although he was reluctant in his heart, he had to admit that Liu Yiyi, a farmer, was indeed extraordinary! can be martial and literate, no wonder Gongsun Wendana Wufu but a well-written old man would treat him like this.
Du Zigui had already begun to think about how to disturb Yu Liuyi.
"Uncle Du and Du Gongzi have won the award," Liu Yiyi gave a salute and said, "It's just a game for a while, and I don't deserve to be so praised by the two of you." When he spoke, Liu Yiyi's heart secretly pinched a cold sweat, and it was really inappropriate to use the poetry of the Ming Dynasty in the Tang Dynasty. This Du Xian's eyes are also sharp, and he suddenly noticed the strangeness in it, saying that 'the charm is weird, the style is playful', but I don't know that after the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Song, the poetry style of the Ming Dynasty is very different from that of the Tang Dynasty. It would be weird if they sounded normal.
"Master, the wine and food are ready to stop, and you can sit down." At this time, Du Ji bowed over and said to Du Xian.
"Well," Du Xian nodded, waved his hand to signal Du Ji to go down, and said to Liu Yi with a smile: "A virtuous nephew, the wine and food are ready, let's go to the table, just for those poems you just had, we should also float a lot!" ”
"In this way, one will be disturbed." Liu Yiyi bowed, and then followed Du Xian's father and son, and walked out of the plum blossom forest together.
In the living room of Du Mansion, there are three people, Du Xian, Du Zigui, and Liu Yiyi, more than 20 meat and vegetable matching dishes, and six pots of high-quality rice-flavored sake.
Luxury, looking at the dishes on the table, these two words popped up in Liu Yi's heart again. At the same time, I can't help but feel a little jealousy in my heart, is this the way of life of a rich family? Think about the last time at Yang Bofang's house, the food on their table during the Lantern Festival seemed to be even more than this, but there were many people at that time, and they caught up with the festival, so they didn't feel anything wrong.
Du Xian's father and son were accustomed to the things on the table, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and motioned to their subordinates to fill the wine glass, Du Xian raised his glass and chuckled, and said, "A virtuous nephew, come, let's drink this cup first!" For your first time in my Du Mansion, for your superb chess skills, and for the poem you just wrote, the old man did it first as a respect! ”
As he spoke, Du Xian tilted his neck, and a glass of sake was poured into his stomach.
"Uncle Xie Du is very kind, Uncle Du is invited, and Master Du is also invited!" Liu Yiyi raised his glass with both hands, gestured to Du Xian and Du Zigui, and then followed Du Xian's example just now, and poured the wine in the cup boldly. Then the glass is turned upside down and not a drop is dropped.
Liu Yiyi chuckled and licked his lips, this sake tastes more mellow, much better than that cloudy wine.