Chapter Seventy-Seven: You're Free

Today is the third day that Yan Jun has entered the Beijing Division, and all the people in the Yan Jun family are very leisurely, excitedly thinking about how many benefits they can get, except for Qi Jing.

The peaceful atmosphere on the surface of the Jingshi was all poured out of blood, countless heads fell to the ground in the dark, countless people disappeared without a trace overnight, and they didn't know where to go, and the people even found that the officials who were freshly dressed and angry seemed to be a lot less.

The Kyoshi didn't change much, but some hunters who went out hunting in the morning suddenly found a lot of white powder in the surrounding forest, which looked like human ashesΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

Qi Jing was very tired, although all those people were solved by Zhu Di's personal soldiers, but as the people who captured them, Qi Jing was still very uncomfortable, these people were not only not wrong, but also models among officials. But alas, they fell victim to the struggle for imperial power.

Zhu Yunwen ran away alone, leaving behind his wife and children, as well as officials who unswervingly supported him. Although he still hasn't seen how he escaped, it still doesn't affect Qi Jing's disdain for Zhu Yunwen.

After Zhu Di's personal soldier proudly cut off the last head, he came to report to Qi Jing.

Qi Jing didn't have the courage to look at the scene of the execution, and he didn't allow the six doors to be stained with these admirable blood, so the biggest official at the scene of the execution was Zhu Di's personal soldier leader.

It stands to reason that after the execution of these people, there is no need to report to Qi Jing, but I don't know if this pro-soldier leader is disgusting Qi Jing or something else, and he will report to Qi Jing in a proper manner every time.

When Qi Jing saw Ji Gang, he really wanted to leave some slap marks on his face, because he really hated him.

"Lord Qi, the execution has been completed, this is the list, please take a look!"

Qi Jing frowned and took it, glanced up and down at the list, and frowned even tighter, "Why is Mi Xiang's family also on the list?!" You didn't keep any of the thirteen mouthfuls?! ”

Hearing this, Ji Gang arched his hand at Qi Jing kindly, "Lord Qi is still too soft-hearted, wildfires can't kill it, and breaking the root is the right thing!" ”

Hearing this, Qi Jing stood up suddenly, walked over and kicked Ji Gang to the ground, gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and said viciously, "Ji Gang, you'd better pray that the prince can always use you!" ”

After speaking, Qi Jing walked out of the room quickly, and walked out of the courtyard filled with the smell of blood without raising his head.

Lan Tian had already prepared a horse for Qi Jing, turned over and got on the horse, Qi Jing didn't want to stay here for a moment, and ran straight in the direction of Jingshi Yanwangfu.

Ji Gang has been lying on the ground and has not gotten up, his body is shaking, Qi Jing's words made him extremely cold, Ji Gang is also a smart person, and if he does this kind of work, it will not end very well.

Ji Gang struggled to stand up, looking at the position Qi Jing had just made, the antique chair seemed to be waving to him.

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As soon as Qi Jing entered the street of Jingshi Yan Wangfu, he saw a long queue, each carrying large bags of gifts in their hands, and a few richly dressed people even hired a few people to carry several large boxes.

When Qi Jing rode his horse to the gate of Yanwang's Mansion, he saw Liu Hu standing impatiently at the gate of Yanwang's Mansion with a long knife on his shoulder, followed by several guards, and the gate of Yanwang's Mansion was tightly closed.

Liu Hu was very dissatisfied and said loudly, "Today, King Yan is not a guest, and the prince is not a guest, so let's go!" ”

"What's going on?!" Qi Jingce walked to the door and said to Liu Hu on the horse.

Liu Hu was already impatient, thinking about which one was not long-eyed, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Qi Jing who was dressed in white, so he quickly put away his impatient expression, and trotted all the way over to hold the halter of Qi Jing's horse.

Qi Jing got off the horse and slapped Liu Hu on the back of the head, "What kind of expression are you?!" ”

Liu Hu touched his head and smiled, and said, "These people have been standing at the gate since yesterday, and they can't get in or out, they're annoyed!" ”

Qi Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he was amused in his heart, is it too late to shoot Zhu Di's ass now?

Liu Hu pushed open the door with a dog's leg, Qi Jing entered the gate with Shi Shiran, and Lan Tian followed Qi Jing and entered.

This scene was seen by those in line, and some people were not convinced, and were about to question loudly, but they were stopped by knowledgeable people around them.

"You don't want to live anymore? That is the master of Chaoyang Hall, the general Qi Jing under the prince's hand. ”

When the man heard this, he immediately closed his mouth, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Qi Jing entered the palace, waved his hand and asked Lan Tian to do what he should do, and went to Zhu Gaoxu's courtyard by himself, he didn't plan to visit Zhu Di, it would be better not to see him recently, as soon as he saw Zhu Di Qijing, those officials who were raided and exterminated would appear in front of him.

Zhu Gaochu was bored lying on the recliner, shaking his body boringly, Zhu Gaochi was lying on another recliner, constantly wiping the sweat on his body with a handkerchief, no way, too fat, the temperature of the Jingshi is really not suitable for a fat person like Zhu Gaochi.

When Qi Jing came, he looked at Zhu Gaochi in shock, went up and pulled Zhu Gaochi's head, and found that his hands were covered with sweat.

Qi Jing looked at the wooden refrigerator placed next to Zhu Gaochi, stretched out his hand and felt it, it was very cool.

"Ah Jing, save me, if it gets hotter, I'm going to die!" Zhu Gaochi was lying on the recliner, his tone lifeless.

This wooden refrigerator is a characteristic invention of the Ming Dynasty, a square bucket-shaped wooden box, the waist is wound with copper sheets for two weeks, and there are copper rings on both sides, and the purpose of installing copper rings is to facilitate handling. On the top of the crate are two movable hardwood covers with small holes in the covers that emit cool air. The inside of the box is lined with tin, and there are small holes for drainage at the bottom of the box.

Whenever the heat comes, remove the trap, put ice cubes in the box and put some fresh melons and fruits on ice to enjoy at any time, and cover the hollow exhaust hole to adjust the room temperature.

Qi Jing has used it, the effect is not bad, and the method of making ice with saltpeter has been very mature since the Tang Dynasty, so there is no need to worry about the heat of summer at all, but looking at Zhu Gaochi's appearance, if you don't think about a way, I'm afraid it will really pass.

"Qi Jing, it's so boring!" Zhu Gaoxu suddenly wailed, and then his head involuntarily drooped to the side.

"Soon it won't be boring, because I'm afraid you two will have to go to prison to save meΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

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Huang Yanxiu saw Qi Jing, this was the first time he had seen Qi Jing in four years, but Qi Jing's name would appear in his ears every day for the past four years.

"You're here?"

Qi Jing smiled when he heard this, "Are you blind?" "Qi Jing really doesn't have much affection for Huang Yanxiu.

Huang Yanxiu was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face full of scars, but this smile was terrifying with his face that was completely ruined by sulfuric acid.

"Why are you so careful?"

"What? Disappointed? Do you think my wife secretly sent food to her first love behind my back, and I will wave my sleeves generously?! ”

"And what do you want?"

Qi Jing was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed, "You are very lucky, if I fall to your point one day, I don't know if I can still escape death like you." ”

"What do you mean?" Before Huang Yanxiu could react, Qi Jing slashed at Huang Yanxiu's neck with a hand knife, and Huang Yanxiu fell to the ground as soon as his body became weak.

Qi Jing looked down at Huang Yanxiu, who was collapsed, and said softly, "Huang Yanxiu, you are free, how far can you go, remember, don't look back!" ”