Chapter 138: Calculation (1)
Kong Sheng turned his head, he knew that he had no room to negotiate with Nie Chuchen. This woman's nature is like a fire, and if she doesn't say a word, she may turn her face. And she is straightforward, she only knows that it is unrealistic to bargain with her.
Kong Sheng smiled at Nangong Wang: "Kill me, and you won't get a BMW." This is one of them. And if I don't go down the mountain, my entourage will inevitably go to inform the officers and soldiers of the Jiangbei camp, I am the imperial court official under the command of His Royal Highness King Yu, once the army arrives, your small Chemen Mountain projectile land will be razed to the ground! Where to go, Mr. Nangong, measure it yourself. ”
Nangong Wang frowned, looked at Kong Sheng coldly, and fell silent.
Kong Sheng's threat is completely clear, not exaggerated or fictional. In fact, when Nangong Wangzi saw Nie Chuchen bring Kong Sheng back to the mountain alone, he realized that there were many bad things.
The reason why the Chemen cottage is located here and accommodates hundreds of thieves and robbers is nothing more than because the local government is in vain, and the king of Yu on the north side of the river has no time to take care of it, or he disdains it. If it angers the Jiangbei officials and troops, and sends a brigade of officers and soldiers to clean it up, the ashes of Chemen Mountain will be annihilated in a snap of a finger.
From this point, Kong Sheng is not wrong.
But just like that, Kong Sheng was released...... Is it? Not to mention that Nie Chuchen would not agree, even if Nie Chuchen agreed, Nangong Wang felt that it was inappropriate: Kong Sheng was an official of the imperial court and released him, who knows if he would lead the army to retaliate?
Nangong Wang was fighting wits with Kong Sheng here, Nie Chuchen waited for a long time, but she was still a little impatient after all, she couldn't hold it anymore, and scolded angrily: "Don't be long-winded!" Come on, drag this guy out and tie it to the flagpole, so that the arrow of the master will kill him! ”
Meng Zan, who was outside the hall, echoed. With a few thieves rushing in violently, he took Kong Sheng out of the hall with a push and drag, and firmly tied him to the flagpole more than a hundred zhang opposite the cottage Juyi Hall.
The cold wind howled, blowing through the face, cold as a knife. In the middle of winter, Chemen Mountain is close to Jiangbei. The temperature was very low, Kong Sheng exhaled, let that breath steam, and estimated that it was about minus one or two degrees on this day.
Kong Sheng was tied to the flagpole, and there were many bandits wearing cotton robes and holding hands with unkind faces around him, and the discussions were whispering endlessly, faintly reaching Kong Sheng's ears.
Kong Sheng raised his head vigorously, looking at the hazy sky, and a faint depression and despair slipped through his eyes.
After all, it's still a hundred secrets. He calculated Nangong Wang, but forgot the key point, in this Chemen cottage, Nangong Wang can't be the master. And Nie Chuchen, a woman with an impatient temperament, doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, and Nangong Wang is jealous of her, she may not care.
Nie Chuchen strode out of the hall, draped in a black coat and holding a longbow. With a murderous look on one's face. Nangong Wang followed her and came out of the hall with a look of helplessness and embarrassment. But there was a fire in his eyes.
Nie Chuchen walked over and stood in front of Kong Sheng, letting the cold wind roll up her big, and there was a murderous intent on her charming face: "Little thief Kong Sheng, I will give you one last chance to offer the BMW." I'll spare your life! ”
Kong Sheng looked back at Nie Chuchen with a calm expression: "The BMW has been taken to the Jiangbei Army, I'm afraid it will disappoint you." ”
Nie Chuchen became furious: "Little thief, you are completely looking for death by yourself!" ”
"Dead?" Kong Sheng suddenly burst into laughter: "Since I dare to come, am I still afraid of death?" Little girl. Don't threaten Lao Tzu, kill or chop, it's up to you! ”
People are dead with their eggs facing upwards, afraid of a bird's feathers! The fierce ruthlessness in her heart surged, Kong Sheng swept away his gentle demeanor, and even burst into a foul mouth, which made Nie Chuchen even more angry, she took a few steps back, and immediately took an arrow and drew a bow into a full moon, aiming at Kong Sheng's throat.
Kong Sheng took a sip, spit a mouthful of saliva, raised his head, and stared coldly at Nie Chuchen, who was holding an arrow and drawing a bow.
At this point, he completely lost his patience and confidence in mediating negotiations with the other side. He knows very well, this time is different from the previous time, his road to the Tang Dynasty may really end here. Nie Chuchen, a ruthless person in the rivers and lakes, killing people is just commonplace, and it is impossible for his subordinates to show mercy, let alone lie and threaten.
And Mu Changfeng and Wu Xian Wujie hid somewhere not far from here according to his orders, even if they had the heart to rescue, they couldn't reach it.
Nangong Wang sighed softly, and he bowed to Nie Chuchen: "Senior sister, can you give the foolish brother a thin noodle and let me go over and say a few words to him?" ”
The corners of Nie Chuchen's delicate mouth twitched, nodded slightly, and put away his bow.
Nangong Wang walked over like a companion, stood in front of Kong Sheng and said regretfully: "Gongzi Kong, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, it's really a pity to take your life for a mere horse." Listen to the advice of the mountain people, hand over the BMW, and I will ensure that you go down the mountain safely. ”
"For the sake of a mere horse, you do not hesitate to kill the officials of the imperial court, which can be regarded as arrogant to the extreme, bold and reckless for profit. Nangong Wang, you also listen to my advice, don't lose the big because of the small, when the time comes, you will attract a large army to encircle and suppress, and regret it too late! Kong Sheng sneered.
Nangong Wang took a deep breath: "Since the son doesn't listen to persuasion, then the mountain man will say all he wants." My junior sister is like a fire, she can't rub a grain of sand in her eyes, and since she wants to kill you, I can't stop it. On the occasion of parting, the son can have a last word and wish, as much as you can tell the mountain people, I will do it for you one by one. This can be regarded as a fate of acquaintance between you and me. ”
Kong Sheng looked back at Nangong with clear eyes, and his heart flashed for a while, and he had mixed feelings. After a little hesitation, he looked at Nangong and smiled slightly, and nodded: "Mr. is gracious, Kong Sheng is grateful." ”
"Two things please, sir."
"My sword was forged and given by my confidante, please send someone to send it back to Jiangning and hand it over to Miss Yang Xueruo in the Yang Envoy's Mansion, saying that Kong Sheng died in the middle of the road and could no longer fulfill the two-year appointment with her, so he had to live up to her affection."
Kong Sheng said this, slowly closed his eyes, and two tears rolled down. The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. At this moment, Yang Xueruo's bright and affectionate face flashed in his mind, and the smiling language was still in his ears, but now it was life and death.
"If you gather and disperse in a hurry, this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red, but unfortunately next year's flowers are better, I know who is the same. Kong Sheng sighed lightly: "Mr. Fuxing told Miss Xue Ruo for me, this life is over, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to hold the hand of my son, grow old with my son, and never give up." ”
Nangong Wang listened to it with a sad heart, and sighed repeatedly. He was originally an infatuated person, and he couldn't extricate himself from the sadness of his deceased wife's death for many years, and after listening to Kong Sheng's parting words with his lover, his feelings were even more agitated, and he bowed down and said word by word: "Son, rest assured, the mountain people will definitely forward the son's dying words to Miss Yang word for word!" ”
Nie Chuchen stood not far away, taking in the conversations between Kong Sheng and Nangong Wang one by one, a trace of complex emotional fluctuations flashed over her charming face, and her angry and rigid facial expression gradually softened. (To be continued.) )