Chapter Fifty-Eight: Believing in Your Wickedness
It was two big men who came in.
"My master wants to see you, please!" The big man leaned and didn't move his hands and feet, but the banter in his eyes was very bright.
Take things as they come.
He had almost decided that the person who captured him must be Xu Zihong, the son of King Ning.
I want to see what tricks Xu Zihong is going to play.
"Lead the way."
The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth hooked, his face was full of spring breeze, and he didn't look like he had been kidnapped.
The two big men were stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Qiange a few more times.
They knew Ye Qiange's identity.
In their impression, the more noble the status, the more they cherish their lives. But Ye Qiange's performance is very different, not only is he not afraid, but he is light and light.
The big man glanced at each other, didn't say anything more, and walked out the door.
Walking out of the room, Ye Qiange realized that this was a courtyard, and there were about eight or nine houses.
The house is built on the top of the mountain, taking advantage of the afterglow, you can vaguely see the jagged trees under the mountain, and the mountain side is full of stone walls, although it is not very high, but the steep one is very scary.
Following the two big men, they soon came to a house.
This house is very large, and before Ye Qiange could sit down, he heard a voice coming.
"Ye Xiao Wangye, look up for a long time."
But when you hear it, you don't see it.
Ye Qiange listened to it, this voice was very unfamiliar, and it was definitely not Xu Zihong's.
He followed the sound and saw that there was a compartment on the right side of the house.
The cubicle is separated from the house by a roll of gauze blinds, making it impossible to distinguish the inside from the outside. But three vague figures can be seen, one sitting, two standing.
"Since Your Excellency has spent so much effort to capture this king, why don't you show your true face?" Ye Qiange said.
The man smiled, "The prince wants to see my face?" ”
"Can't you see your face?"
Ye Qiange sat down slowly, his eyes slanted slightly, and he didn't care about the threat in the other party's words.
"It's not that you can't see it, it's just that you have to pay a little price." The man stood up, took steps, and walked towards Ye Qiange, "For example, life!" ”
Ye Qiange was quite disdainful, picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth, and said while eating: "Your Excellency caught this king, is it possible that you will release this king?" ”
The man was stunned, and the foot that was about to step out of the curtain stepped back again.
threatened with death, Ye Qiange was not afraid of anything.
"The prince laughed." The man felt a little embarrassed, and he wanted to scare Ye Qiange, but he was defeated by Ye Qiange. "I invited the prince to come, but I just wanted to contact His Royal Highness for some feelings."
Ye Qiange secretly rolled his eyes and said, "Your Excellency's way of contacting feelings is really fresh and refined, and it is different." ”
If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will plan and then move.
If you're not in a hurry to spread it out, why should I be in a hurry to make a statement?
Ye Qiange picked up another fruit and nibbled on it.
When I came out of the palace today, I hadn't eaten, and I was already hungry, but at the moment, I opened my stomach and feasted.
The corners of the mouths of several people in the cubicle twitched, and they felt a trance.
Ye Qiange didn't look half panicked, but he looked like a tourist, without any sense of crisis at all.
"Isn't the prince afraid that I will poison the food you eat?" After eating for a while, the man couldn't help but say.
Ye Qiange made a move, but recovered in an instant, continued to chew the food in his mouth, and said, "Your Excellency wants to kill this king, but you can raise your hand to do it, why bother to poison it?" ”
Ye Qiange was indeed afraid, so he asked He Yu to kill the poisonous hand centipede desperately.
Although this does not completely stop the other party, forcing themselves to swallow some strange poison.
But at least the probability of this happening can be greatly reduced.
The man was slightly annoyed, and wanted to have a seizure, but he had to hold back, and snorted coldly: "The prince doesn't want to know, the purpose of inviting the prince here?" ”
Finally couldn't help it.
Ye Qiange took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Contact feelings." ”
The man couldn't help but stagnate, and his face couldn't help but sink a little.
You're going to talk to death.
"That's just one of them." The man gritted his teeth, very displeased, but seeing that Ye Qiange had no reaction to ask, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and he said, "The second thing is that I want to ask for something from the prince." ”
Ye Qiange raised his eyebrows, and his expression was very vigilant, "What?" ”
"Don't be nervous." The man's face was slightly pale, "It's not a precious treasure, it's just a book." ”
"Books?" Ye Qiange pretended to be confused, and asked with a puzzled face. "What book?"
"Do you still remember that at the Mid-Autumn Festival, the prince won the first place with a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, and thus obtained the royal gift?" The man replied.
Sure enough, it's for that travelogue!
A dark light flashed across Ye Qiange's eyes, and he asked quietly: "The travelogue written by Guo Mo, a great Confucian in the previous dynasty?" ”
"This is the book!"
The man's face stretched out in an instant, and his voice suddenly raised a little, although there was strong joy, but he could still hear the excitement in his words.
"Your Excellency has captured this king for this book!" Ye Qiange gritted his teeth, looking angry.
He stood up suddenly, very angry, and roared hysterically: "It's just a book, if you want it, this king will give it to you, why do you want to be in such a situation!" ”
In the compartment, the three of them were stunned, shocked by Ye Qiange's sudden outburst.
From this point of view, Ye Qiange and Xu Yichan did not know the secret of this book.
Xu Zihong, who had been sitting outside the house, smiled, he would not deny what he had done because of Ye Qiange's words.
"The prince is angry." The man said stupidly, "Come on, serve tea to the prince, good tea!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a man came in, holding a teapot, poured a cup for Ye Qiange, and withdrew.
Ye Qiange's anger was hard to dissipate, and he still looked very unhappy and aggrieved.
"I don't mean to embarrass the prince below." The man smiled, and when he saw Ye Qiange's angry appearance, he felt a burst of happiness in his heart for no reason. "I only need to look at the prince's travelogue in the future, and I promise that the prince will be released without hurting the prince in the slightest."
"Is that true?"
Ye Qiange's eyes flashed with joy, but he sneered in his heart, if he got this book, I am afraid that the first thing he would do would be to kill this king.
"I only ask for books below, besides, what good will it do me to kill the prince?"
Ye Qiange nodded slightly, looked at the compartment, and said, "This king is a little curious, why does Your Excellency value that travelogue so much?" ”
The man snorted, pondered for a moment, and said with a long sigh: "Let's make the prince laugh." ”
"The great Confucian Guo Mo of the previous dynasty was under the ancestors, in order to prevent the flow of the ancestors from falling outside, he did such a hard job in the next dynasty."
I have believed your wickedness.
Ye Qiange rolled his eyes boringly, although he knew that the other party would not tell the truth, but he didn't expect it to be so ridiculous.