Chapter Seventy-Six: The Early Decapitation
The premise of making do is that you can make do with the past, and Qi Tai also wanted to make do with the past like Qi Jing, so he used ink to paint his horse black, and actually escaped many inspections, but the horse's sweat washed away some of the ink, and Qi Tai was caught.
Qi Jing was very puzzled about this matter, and it was okay to pass an inspection, but Qi Tai didn't put ink on his face, why did they all look like they were blind?
Faced with Qi Jing's doubts, Lan Tian took an arrest warrant about Qi Tai and showed it to Qi Jing, Qi Jing pointed to the portrait on it and said, "This girl is Qi Tai?!" β
Lan Tian nodded and said, "This is a special drawing for the officer who paints the portrait of the arrest warrant." β
"Who else drew arrest warrants?"
"It seems that there is still the prince and yours."
"Bring them all!"
"Yes!"
Qi Jing looked at the three portraits on the table, and said with a sigh, "Kill the person who painted the portrait!" β
It is no wonder that in history, Zhu Di had to be heavy-handed before he ascended the throne, and even an official who specialized in painting was unwilling to surrender to him, risking his life and stumbling up, how could he do it without a heavy hand.
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Huang Zicheng was arrested, the Huang Mansion has now been sealed, and Huang Yanxiu has also been imprisoned.
When Huang Zicheng was escorted back to Beijing by the prisoner car, he deliberately waited under the gate of Beijing with a bunch of minions.
Li Duan watched the convoy escorting Huang Zicheng slowly walk towards him, and an indescribable feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, raising his eyebrows? No, although Huang Zicheng, who was high in the past, was embarrassed, he still held his head high.
Lijie stopped the convoy.
"I said you would die at his hands."
Huang Zicheng turned his head sideways with difficulty when he heard this, and looked at Liduan seriously, "You will die in your own hands." β
Li Xuan shook his head and smiled, "You have already lost, and you are not qualified to comment on me." β
With a gentle wave of his hand, the convoy moved on.
Just when Huang Zicheng's prisoner car was about to stagger and break off, Huang Zicheng said softly, "Save my son, just when I beg you!" β
Suddenly, Huang Zicheng looked up to the sky and said loudly, "Break off, you will die in your own hands, my today is your tomorrow!" β
Huang Zicheng's words made Liduan completely silent, he once wanted to see this scene, but now he didn't have the slightest sense of happiness when he saw this scene, it was more of a mixed sense of complexity.
Liduan stood under the city gate and thought for a long time, if it wasn't for someone from Qi Mansion to let him go back for lunch, Liduan hadn't come back to his senses.
Qi Ziqi heard that he had eaten and ran from the back house, jumped on the stool all of a sudden, and was ready to eat, and as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he heard Qi Jing say, "I'll eat when you come back from Uncle Die." β
Qi Ziqi put down his chopsticks with a bitter face, rubbed his shriveled stomach, kept swallowing saliva, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Qi Wolf lying under Qi Jing's chair out of the corner of his eye, and then puffed out his mouth unbalancedly and asked Qi Jing, "Why can Qi Wolf eat, I can't eat." β
Qi Jing suddenly felt a big head when he heard Qi Ziqi's questioning, the people on his side may be because they were poor before, and they couldn't walk when they saw the food, Qi Ziqi has always been obedient to Qi Jing's words, and he dared to question Qi Jing in order to eat a little later, this is the sequelae of the nouveau riche.
"Okay, okay, the child is still a child, what can you do if you eat first, the child period, you don't have to listen to your brother, it's okay to eat." Seeing Qi Ziqi's pitiful appearance, Qin Wanxi couldn't help but speak.
"Hehe, thank you, sister-in-law!"
Qi Ziqi's sister-in-law made Qin Wanxi blush, and Qi Jing pouted helplessly and said, "I can't stop your mouth if I eat." β
He returned to Qi Mansion in silence, walked into the door in silence, and then greeted Qi Jing and Qin Wanxi in silence, and finally sat silently in front of a large table of food.
Qi Jing took a closer look and knew that something must have happened to his brain. Today is the day when Huang Zicheng was sent to the Beijing Division, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be this expression, and he specially prepared a table of meals to celebrate, looking at the expression, it is difficult for Huang Zicheng to run away.
"Severe, what's wrong? Didn't you go to humiliate Huang Zicheng today? How about this expression. β
Li Xuan Wenyan took a deep breath, looked at Qi Jing fixedly and said, "Is there a way to save Huang Yanxiu?" β
Hearing this name, Qin Wanxi's hands couldn't help but tremble, lowered his head slightly, and said, "You guys want to talk about business, then I and Ziqi will go down first." β
got up and was about to leave, but found that his hand was pressed on the table by Qi Jing, Qi Jing turned his head to look at Qin Wanxi, his eyes were a little gloomy.
"No need to go, this matter, don't avoid suspicion."
"Tell me, what do you mean?"
Qi Jing's tone was already a little unkind, and it was clear that this was the first time that Qi Jing had expressed dissatisfaction with him, not because of anything else, but because Huang Yanxiu was the person Qin Wanxi once liked.
After getting along with each other over the years, I found that Qi Jing is a very complicated person, he is very generous in some things, and he is smaller than anyone else in some things.
Liduan waved his hand, and the people around him immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
"Qi Jing, I believe that if I said that I wanted to let go of Zhu Yunwen, you would not have such a big reaction, and you would not show dissatisfaction with me."
"Now that you knowΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
"Qi Jing, after all, I have been the housekeeper of the Huang Mansion for many years, and although Huang Zicheng is against me, he is indeed a gentleman and a loyal minister, shouldn't such a person leave him a descendant?"
"In this matter, let go of your little belly and chicken intestines, just give us some yin virtue, Qi Jing you know, in the next few days, the water of the Qinhuai River will probably be dyed red overnight."
"And we, I'm afraid, are the butcher's knife that stains the river red."
"Let's put one of them!"
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Huang Yanxiu was lying on the bed in the cell, listening to the squeaking of mice, he couldn't sleep anyway, he was not abused, Huang Yanxiu knew that this was definitely not to see his father's face.
It's time for dinner, and it's time for the jailer to deliver it.
Hey, why are the jailer's steps so light today, the cell door was opened, Huang Yanxiu looked sideways and was stunned.
"Twisted?"
Qin Wanxi carried a basket of food, and put the basket on the table, "Try it, this is the cook that Qi Jing got from Beiping, he only arrived in Beijing this morning, he is very picky, and the cook's craftsmanship must not be wrong." β
Huang Yanxiu smiled when he heard this, jumped out of bed, opened the basket, and the rich fragrance came out.
He sighed and said, "Wanxi, I'm going to die!" β
Qin Wanxi didn't speak when she heard this, she also sighed and turned to leave When she walked to the prison door, she listened to Huang Yanxiu behind her.
"If I had been braver, you wouldn't have gone to Beiping, and you wouldn't have met Qi Jing, I hope you are happy."
Qin Wanxi just paused for a moment, and walked out of the prison door without looking back, as soon as she left with her front foot, the two tall jailers with her back foot walked into Huang Yanxiu's cell door.
Huang Yanxiu looked at the two bowls of liquid in the hands of the two of them, and said, "Don't you drink the guillotine wine at this time, and I'll be alone." β
The light in the cell was dim, and he couldn't see the jailer's face clearly The jailer on the left smiled when he heard this, and suddenly splashed the liquid on Huang Yanxiu's face, Huang Yanxiu was at a loss, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain on his face, and there was smoke, and the jailer on the right saw this and splashed the liquid in the bowl on Huang Yanxiu.
Huang Yanxiu rolled on the ground in pain, his face kept smoking, and even bones were seen in some places.
The jailer on the left raised his head slightly, it was Hou Hui!
Hou Hui looked at the painful Huang Yanxiu, and the corners of his mouth twitched, so that he couldn't see itΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·