Chapter Seventy-One: True Names and Celebrities Flow
"A bunch of rubbish!"
A roar of rage rang out out of thin air, and after a while the wounded servants were seen scurrying with their heads in their hands, and flying out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Outside the study, a few people waiting looked at each other, but they didn't dare to step into the room, shrunk and hid on the edge of the pillar, and heard the crackling sound in their ears.
"Rubbish!"
In the study, Sun Xing's face was hideous, and he kicked a few times on the mahogany bookshelf one after another, and several exquisite vases shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground unbearably, turning into thousands of fragments in an instant.
Kicking the bookshelf a few more times in disbelief, one of the flying cloud boots on his feet flew out, and he also fell to the ground because of a kick in the air.
Panting, Sun Xing's hand clutched his robe tightly, he was really unwilling, the enemy was in his hands, but he couldn't take his life to avenge his son.
This kind of shame is about to drive Sun Xing crazy, and he can't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh, but the men who are usually majestic and talk about punching the Quartet have all become wine bags and rice bags, and even those masters who are raised with real money have become cowards.
Outside, I don't know who took the lead in making trouble, saying that the traitor was a chivalrous man who killed people for the people, and under the wind and rain in the city, more and more people gathered in front of Sun Xing's mansion.
He could ignore these ignorant puppeteers, but the rumors of this incident alarmed the palace, and the saint even sent the king of Tanglin and the scholar He Fengqing to investigate the case. Sun Xing, who has been in the officialdom for many years, understands that this is someone who wants to protect the traitor, and the identity of the person behind the scenes is extremely valuable, otherwise, the saint will not let the two people who are important in the court take over this case.
In this way, where would he have the opportunity to kill the enemy at will?
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Sun Xing knew very well in his heart that he was eating, drinking, and drinking all day long, and he knew that something would happen one day. It's just that the elderly lady in the family is in pain, plus Sun Xing lives in Jingzhaoyin, Jialing City, and has an uncle who serves in the military department, so he can usually take care of one or two, even if he gets into some trouble, as long as he doesn't kill people and set fires, he can settle it out and clean up the mess.
Over the years, Sun Xing has long been accustomed to wiping his butt for this unsuccessful son.
But I don't want Sun Yang to lose his life this time, if he really investigates, maybe it may really be as rumored by the outside world, robbing people and property outside, occupying restaurants, and killing people.
Once these absurd things are published in the world, it will really be a waste of life, and the traitor will gain a good reputation.
Such a thing must not be allowed to happen.
His eyes were full of anger, Sun Xing got up from the ground, regardless of the fact that he was only wearing pantyhose on one foot, and walked out quickly under the stunned look of his subordinates.
In the next day, the court will be heard, and some means can be used, since the traitor cannot be killed and imprisoned, then let him die under the guillotine.
Killing people pays for life, the laws of the Tang Dynasty, no one can change it, even the saints in the palace can't change the ancestral system set by the first emperor!
In prison, Liu Xi and Lin Yi finally had a quiet time, although the place they went was only a small prison, but the two of them had a lot of fun with chess, and even forgot to eat from time to time.
"It's good now, the annoying sound of reading is inaudible, but I don't eat anymore, people, I'm enchanted, and I can't care about anything else......"
After that, put down the hot food, take away the part that has been cooled, turn around and leave with a chatter, "The mountain is ten thousand feet high, and the fine water makes it live; The melody is beautiful, and those who know its meaning have understanding, everyone in the world says that a painting is hard to find, a book is rare, but I don't know that what is really difficult to find is to meet a person who understands himself......"
Hearing the old and empty voice getting farther and farther away, Liu Xi and Lin Yi, who were playing chess with their heads down, looked at each other and smiled, raised their hands again, and engaged in a thrilling fierce battle.
A few wins and a few losses, talking and laughing, but I don't know that the sun, moon and stars have passed.
In the lamp, there was not much oil left, and the faint flames danced and made a sizzling sound.
On the chessboard, there were only a few chess pieces left, and Liu Xi and Lin Yi were both frowning.
After a while, Lin Yi pushed a chess piece in front of Liu Xi with an eyebrow, "Yusheng, this game, but for my brother to win?" ”
The two have similar temperaments, and after a few days of dating, they have a great intention of seeing each other and hating each other, just as the old man Qiao said that day, they have become friends with similar interests, and Lin Yi also considers himself a brother because of the elder Liu Xi.
After thinking back and forth for a long time about the only 'horse' in his hand except for 'general', Liu Xi had to drop the chess pieces and said with a smile, "It's really Brother Mengjue who won." ”
"Good, good, good!"
After saying three good words in a row, Lin Yi seemed to have met a big happy event, with a smile on his face, and even said a bowl of wine that had not been drunk in a few urns on the table, and frowned after drinking a few sips, and his face turned into a bitter gourd, "I heard Yusheng talk about that full spring before, but I felt that drinking other wines was as tasteless as white water, and I don't know when I will be able to taste the exquisite wine that makes people flutter in person." ”
There was a lot of loneliness and emotion in the language.
Perhaps remembering the indefinite prison life, Lin Yi sighed and said no more.
"Brother Mengjue, why do you need to be like this, when you and my brother get out of this secret prison on the other day, they must have a good drink and get drunk."
"It's a good drunken party, but I wrote it down for my brother, but I'm a poor and white scholar, and I don't have any money on me, so don't worry about silver when the time comes."
Saying that, Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders, and his humble and gentlemanly demeanor turned into a scoundrel who eats big households, which made Liu Xi smile, and he couldn't help but think of Ma Xiulai, who loves to play treasures.
Just when the two of them were about to fight again, the stone door was opened, and two soap-colored messengers stood at the door, timidly, poked their heads out and looked inside, and called there, "Liu Xike, wait with me to the court." ”
His voice trembled, as if he were terrified.
Glancing at the chess game that had just been set up, Liu Xi smiled at Lin Yi, who was full of unhappiness after Yaxing was disturbed, "I have grown so big, but it is the first time I have gone to court, and I hope to see and see in the past, after the younger brother comes back, you and my brother will fight for another three hundred rounds." ”
Glancing at the servants outside the door with some disgust, Lin Yi pursed his lips, "These people are all for the tiger, I don't know how to harm Yusheng, brother, although I have no strengths, but I can't watch my brother suffer, and let me go with you, I can take care of something when I encounter it." ”
"Brother Mengjue, I'm afraid that something is wrong with this, I hope you will get into trouble."
Lin Yi stretched, got up and walked out, "Yusheng, I've been here for three years for my brother, if they had the courage to do harm, they would have taken action a long time ago." As for the rest, don't worry, at most let Brother Wei stay for three or five years. ”
The gestures are free and uninhibited.
As he spoke, Lin Yi had already arrived outside the door, ignoring the two trembling servants, perhaps sensing that Liu Xi was not coming, he looked back and squeezed his eyes with him, "Yusheng, if you don't leave, you will let Lord Fu Yin wait in a hurry, and the prepared torture equipment will be impatient." ”
Turning his head, Lin Yi squinted at the two servants, the latter suddenly weakened his legs, fell to the ground, waved his hand and shook his head again and again, "The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare ......"
At this time, Liu Xi also walked over, looked at the extremely frightened two, and chuckled, "What if you dare, I, Liu Xi, am not afraid of shadows, is it possible that I still want to make those unsightly tricks under this bright and clear world!" ”
After saying this, Liu Xi and Lin Yi smiled, and then strode forward, "I am a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu......"
"Chu madman?"
Lin Yi behind him muttered in a low voice, and immediately laughed out loud, "Chu is a madman, debauched, wanton in the mountains and forests, and is really a real name......
After saying that, the essence flashed in his eyes, looked at Liu Xi's back, and strode over.
The two errand officers on one side didn't wake up until the two of them came out of the dark prison to the stone gate outside, remembering the errand they had come here to lead Liu Xi to the court, so they got up in a hurry and stumbled after them.
Later, the dark prison became silent again, and the rickety figure staggered in, walked into Liu Xi's prison, looked at the chess game on the wooden table, a trace of brightness flashed in his cloudy eyes, and his bent back seemed to be a little straighter.
"I'm a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kongqiu......"
Old man Qiao said what Liu Xi said before, and then he watched the chess game, and then he came back to his senses, and shook his head with a smile, "This character is quite similar to him, they are all very proud, maybe it is the so-called character ...... people like them."
As he spoke, Old Man Qiao stiffened again, slowly locked the door of the prison, looked at the stone door that had not yet closed at the passage of the dark prison, and looked up at the north, his eyes were full of serenity, as if he was recalling the past.
After a long time, he sighed and slowly walked towards the darkness, "One of the words he said is right, the real name, the self-......"