Chapter Fifty-Seven: The First Army of the Anti-General
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Chen Ruyu hugged the guqin and looked around the hustle and bustle, but she didn't see the young man who played the piano on Qingliang Mountain that day, she felt a little regretful, and it was the Guangling San who played in the pavilion that day made her piano skills break through the bottleneck and go to the next level. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info originally thought that he would meet by chance at the rouge list selection, and then thank the son, but he never thought that from then on, there would be no news.
Also didn't see the big talent of the Sanding Armor present, Chen Ruyu's mood was a little soothed, at least she didn't have to see an annoying face, although she had never seen this person.
However, what disappointed her was that even Su Zizhan only talked and laughed with others, and did not give herself a second look.
Perhaps a little annoyed by her distraction, she said to herself, "Chen Ruyu, Chen Ruyu, you still have to win the crown of the Oiran tonight." β
Thinking of this, she cheered up, put on a peerless smile, and prepared to play the guqin on stage, if nothing else, tonight's talent and the full support of the Qin family behind her will definitely be able to win the Oiran position of the rouge list review.
She originally expected Chen Zhongqing to compose a song for herself to increase her chances of winning on the rouge list, but she was a little disappointed to see that Chen Zhongqing was not found in the crowd.
There were many other literati who came forward to flatter her, and she turned a blind eye to them. I only want Chen Zhongqing.
Only Chen Gongzi of the Hangzhou Word Review Conference is worthy of writing poems and lyrics for himself.
She glanced at the mountains of poems on the table, and said disdainfully, "Just these clichΓ©s, are they worthy of being played and sung by the slaves?" It's a laughing death. Xiao Zhao, take it to me and burn it, so as not to dirty my eyes. β
Nangong Hua curled her hair with her fingers, remembering the figure of Qi Yu Xuan who glanced at the pearl ten nights, as well as the posture of Yushu facing the wind, which was worthy of the image of a talented man in his mind.
Nangong Hua sighed, the only regret was that Chen Gongzi did look a little weak.
A person who did not show up at the same time affected the mood of two women who were sinking into the fish and geese.
But not only the two of them, but even Chen Zhongxu, who was sitting at the window of the Accord, was also thinking about where Chen Zhongqing went. Even when he raised his glass to socialize, he seemed absent-minded.
Huang Yinjian was also searching for the figure at the banquet, to his surprise, in addition to Chen Zhongqing, even Qin Shaoyou was nowhere to be seen, this time it was actually Qin Dezheng, the head of the Qin family, who came forward to mediate, from a seemingly unrelated point, he realized that something was wrong, but he did not say anything.
Nine times out of ten, Qin Shaoyou hides some ulterior secrets.
Thinking of this, Huang Yinjian closed the paper fan, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile of unknown meaning.
It seems that Qin Shaoyou has prepared a surprise for people, and there is a more lively place than the rouge list tonight.
The courtyard is indeed more lively than the rouge list, the erratic candlelight reflects the dim torture room, and the outlaw who was held by Chen Zhongqing's neck has only half a breath left before swallowing, the blood stains his short shirt, and the whole person is almost slumped to the ground.
"Let him go!"
The big man standing at the front waved his long knife and howled angrily, he wanted to do it but was afraid of hurting his accomplices. The scholar standing in front of him was calm and terrifying, and ordinary people were already trembling with flaw when they were surrounded by outlaws, and he didn't even shake his hands.
Threats and angry scolding were to no avail, and the other party's reply was calm and calm, as if he didn't take the group of people in his eyes at all, the tip of the knife cut through the hostage's skin, and a blood mark was left along the neck.
"I'll let your mother go, if you have the ability, you can come, I'll kill one to get back to the capital, and kill two to make a steady profit."
"If you can't escape, I'll kill you."
"Then you'll come, I'll see who kills who first."
Chen Zhongqing probably felt that the other party didn't believe that he dared to do it directly, and with a wave of the boning knife, it directly penetrated the hostage's cheek and cut the other party's face in full view.
"Nope! You fucking let go of my brother! β
"I'll let your ancestors go, if you take a step further, I'll make him worse than dead!"
It's like he's torturing the hostages with a trick, challenging the patience of the gang. Chen Zhongqing avoided the vital point of the hostage, even though it seemed that he was seriously injured, he couldn't breathe for a while.
"Die, you won't be able to get out of this door."
A familiar but gloomy voice sounded in the corridor, and the corners of Chen Zhongqing's mouth were outlined, realizing that the mastermind behind the scenes had finally appeared. He poked his head out, and sure enough, he saw Qin Shaoyou strolling leisurely, followed by a middle-aged man with a knife, and everyone in the corridor made way for him.
The two walked into the torture room, which was originally a small room that became even narrower under the crowding. Ning Changhalberd threw the girl he was carrying on his shoulder to the ground, drew a long knife and pointed it at her face.
A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Zhongqing's eyes, and then he quickly calmed down.
Qin Shaoyou pretended to bend down to Chen Zhongqing and said, "Brother Zhongqing, long time no see." β
Chen Zhongqing sneered and said, "Qin Shaoyou, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. β
The candlelight flickered, the atmosphere slowly froze, and the hysterical shouts slowly subsided, leaving only the outlaw panting and spreading.
The hostage in his hand almost collapsed to the ground, bleeding so much that he left only one breath that he did not swallow. Qin Shaoyou stood in place with his fists clenched, spread his hands and said, "Really? So what? Don't you look at where you can escape now, there are my people inside and outside this village, can you beat a dozen outlaws who lick blood with the tip of a knife as a scholar? I'm afraid that before I escaped, I was chopped to death here. β
The poisonous scorpion gang who drew his sword and faced each other opened his eyes angrily, as if he wanted to devour the scholar in front of him alive.
Qin Shaoyou pointed to Li Ruyan, who fell to the ground unconscious, and threatened the other party slowly, "Besides, Miss Li is now in my hands, aren't you afraid that we will attack her?" β
Qin Shaoyou saw that Chen Zhongqing did not have a frightened look on his face, but laughed out loud with a calm expression. The sound of laughter echoed in the torture room, and it was particularly permeating. As if he was laughing at Qin Shaoyou in front of him, he was the turtle in the urn.
"Why isn't Gongzi Qin afraid that he will die without a place to be buried? kidnapping and murdering the son of Shangshu's right servant and the daughter of Li Lanting, a Hongru in Hangzhou, may have your whole family lose their heads when this news spreads. β
Chen Zhongqing took a deep breath and said with a cruel smile, "Do you think that I have been standing here because I can't escape?" β
"Bluffing, isn't it?"
Qin Shaoyou knew his true identity, although he was a little surprised, but it didn't matter anymore, he would die here tonight on the charge of adultery.
"You're a powerless scholar, what if you take one of us? Li Ruyan is in my hands, Chen Zhongqing, Chen Zhongqing, you are now exhausted. β
Qin Shaoyou raised his head arrogantly and looked at him with a condescending and contemptuous look, "There is no chance of winning at all." β
The firelight flickered, and it seemed to be proudly announcing Qin Shaoyou's victory.
Chen Zhongqing shook his head and replied unhurriedly, "The villain died of talking too much, you should have sent someone out to take a look when you were talking nonsense with me, maybe there was already a bloody storm outside." β
Qin Shaoyou frowned, and just wanted to blurt out that he wouldn't believe his tricks, but there were hurried footsteps behind him, and one of the big men broke in, and said breathlessly, "Young Master Qin is not good, someone has come in!" β
Qin Shaoyou didn't show a flustered look, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you panicking about, how many people are on the other side?" β
The big man's face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was so nervous that he stammered when he spoke, "Just ...... Just one, but ...... He has deposed us...... Seven brothers. β
Qin Shaoyou glanced at Chen Zhongqing, who had a compassionate look in his eyes, and said sharply, "Uncle Ning." β
Ning Changji's expression changed, he turned around and went out, and the people in the house before crossing the threshold admonished, "Protect the young master before I come back, if he is missing a hair, you will have to accompany him to the funeral." β
As soon as the words fell, the hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably.
It's been a long time since he's been so enthusiastic as he was tonight.
Chen Zhongqing glanced at Qin Shaoyou and said disdainfully, "No matter how many people you go, the ending will be the same." You don't want to think about why he dared to come alone. β
The tip of the knife was aimed at Qin Shaoyou, and he said word by word, "Congratulations, Qin Shaoyou, when you thought that kidnapping me was in the plan, you had actually successfully walked into the trap that had been set. β
The distraught Qin Shaoyou was enraged and roared angrily, "You fart!" β
"Are you free?"
The scholar, who was originally harmless to humans and animals, revealed a more ruthless expression than an outlaw. Chen Zhongqing ignored his angry rebuke, but said calmly, "Don't you want to know where you lost before you die?" β