Chapter 39, the first Han, nine thousand years old
I want to be a 9,000-year-old man, the first 19,000-year-old man!
"Bang!" kicked on the stomach of Li Jin, the king of Qi, and the latter rolled out like a gourd rolling out with a miserable scream, Meng Qiu said with a smile:
"Lord, are you comfortable? You can rest assured that Your Majesty has decreed that you will be given a three-foot white silk, and His Royal Highness King Yan is responsible for supervising it. The miscellaneous family www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion specially asked His Royal Highness King Yan for this errand and sent you on your last journey! ”
Hearing this, Li Jin, the king of Qi who was wailing in place with his stomach in place, suddenly changed his face, staggered to his feet, rushed to Meng Qiu, and grabbed the other party's collar. "Impossible! There's no way my father could kill me! I'm his son! It is the king of Qi who was enshrined by the emperor of the Han Dynasty! Zhang Kai promised me that as long as I confessed all the information about the White Lotus Sect, my father would not kill me! No way! Cannot..... Yes! ”。
Before he finished speaking, Li Jin, the king of Qi, had an extra white silk on his neck, and the person holding the white silk pulled back fiercely. Li Jin, the king of Qi, suddenly turned red, his body involuntarily fell backwards, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he waved his hands desperately, trying to get rid of the other party, and his feet kept kicking on the ground.
"This is what His Majesty arranged!" Smiling slightly, Meng Qiu waved his hand, and there were three more biao-shaped men in the room, and the three of them shot together, pressing their feet and pressing their hands, instantly cutting off the opportunity for Li Jin, the king of Qi, to struggle. The latter writheled in vain, his face gradually turning red to black, gradually turning black and purple, and finally black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he died of anger.
After waiting for a long time, the four big men let go of Li Jin, the king of Qi, and respectfully walked to Meng Qiu's side to receive the order. "Dispatch a servant!" Nodding slightly, Meng Qiu pinched a male duck and shouted, and the servant who had been waiting at the door hurriedly entered the house.
After half a pillar of incense, he put away his tools and walked respectfully in front of Meng Qiu, "My lord, the inspection is correct, Li Jinxue, the king of Qi!" ”。
The hidden Chao Zuo gave him a look, the latter was expressionless, and Meng Qiu finally smiled. "Stand down, go and inform Lord Zhang!" , patted the shoulder, Meng Qiu said with a smile.
Seeing the work leave, Meng Qiu tidied up his clothes, hunched his waist, and showed a flattering and painful look (it can be so perfectly integrated, you can try it when you have time), and came to the next room.
Respectfully kneeling on his knees and kowtowing, Meng Qiu pinched the male duck's throat and said: "The little eunuch of the slave Qi Palace, knock to see Lord Zhang!" ”。
"The little father-in-law has tormented Zhang, please hurry up" Meng Qiu finished shouting, Zhang Kai stepped forward and helped the other party up with his own hands.
"Paralyzed, pretending to be 13 guys, why did you sit on the chair just now and watch your father and me kneel? Wait, when grandpa becomes nine thousand years old, the first thing is to castrate you and become a little eunuch who brushes the toilet! He secretly scolded Zhang Kai for pretending to be garlic, and Meng Qiu showed respect and gratitude on his face, and he didn't even dare to say it.
After a few words of greeting, Meng Qiu's face showed a sad look, covered his face with his sleeves, and took it away after half a ring. "Lord Qiqi Zhang suddenly fell ill just now, His Royal Highness Li Jin, King of Qi, and before the imperial doctor in the palace arrived, his soul returned to Bliss!"
While saying that Meng Qiu's tears were like pearls with broken threads, they flowed down one drop after another, his voice was hoarse, and his face was full of pain and mourning.
"His Royal Highness the King of Qi! Quickly take the official to check, if it is true, the official will immediately enter the palace to report to His Majesty" Zhang Kai secretly scolded Meng Qiu for pretending to be garlic, and he was envious of his superb acting skills, and he had to pretend to be sad and said.
"Your Excellency, please!" Meng Qiu's face was like magic, and he was in tears just now, but now he looked respectful and serious.
"It's a waste that this guy is not an internal guard, but it's a pity that he has been castrated" patted Meng Qiu on the shoulder painfully, Zhang Kai went over to check the body of Li Qi and Wang Jin, while Meng Qiu was waiting outside the house.
An hour later, Zhang Kai, who had a sad face, walked out of the room, "After the inspection of this official, Li Jin, the king of Qi, did die of a vicious disease. In order to prevent the spread of the plague, the official decided to cut it first and then play it, and after cremating the body of His Royal Highness, he reported it to His Majesty and buried it in the imperial tomb according to the prince's etiquette."
"Yes, my lord! His Royal Highness King Yan has something arranged by His Majesty, and he can't leave. can only arrange for the slave to be in charge of this matter, if there is any inadequate care, please bear with me" With a flattering smile on his face, Meng Qiu hunched his waist and said as he stuffed a silver ticket of one thousand taels into Zhang Kai's cuffs.
As soon as he raised his hand and glanced at the denomination on the silver ticket, Zhang Kai suddenly had a smile on his face, and after a few affectionate greetings with Meng Qiu, he ordered to prepare firewood, grass and oil.
Hearing that Meng Qiu had the insight to confess and leave, Zhang Kai directly ordered his subordinates to bring a large amount of firewood, grass, and fire oil to fill the room where the body of Li Jin, the king of Qi, was placed. A large amount of firewood and grass were piled up inside and out, all of which were poured with oil, and Zhang Kai picked up the torch with a cruel smile.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry! I did say I would do my best to save your life, but alas! The White Lotus Sect wants you to die, and His Majesty also wants you to die, no wonder I! ”
After whispering, Zhang Kai threw the torch at the firewood and grass, and the flames spread instantly, and soon the raging fire had enveloped the entire house.
On a tall building in the distance, Meng Qiu, who had taken off his human skin mask and was wearing a scribe's robe, hugged Wang Yinglong, who was wearing filial piety clothes. The two stood in front of the window, silently looking at the room engulfed by flames. After a long time, Meng Qiu spoke:
"Ying Long'er, see clearly, the murderer of your Weng Weng is dead, and his spirit in the sky can rest in peace"
"Mm-hmm" The little face was full of tears, Wang Yinglong bit his lip tightly, nodded and said.
"Now that you have revenge, I will give you two choices" Putting down Wang Yinglong, Meng Qiu said with his hands behind his back:
"First, your great revenge will be avenged, and Lord Yan Wang is benevolent and righteous, and he does not ask you to reciprocate. You can choose to leave King Yan's Mansion and go back to your hometown. I will ask Your Highness to prepare a sum of money for you, and send a guard to escort you home; Second, if you keep Yan Wangfu, I will accept you as a righteous son, teach you to study and practice martial arts, and serve the prince to death."
Hearing this, Wang Yinglong was stunned, and after being silent for a moment, a trace of determination appeared on his little face: "Ying Long's life was given by his father-in-law and the prince, and Weng Weng's revenge was avenged by his father-in-law and the prince, as long as the father-in-law and the prince needed it, Ying Long's life was taken away!" ”。
With a hint of a smile on his face, Meng Qiu smiled and patted Wang Yinglong's thin shoulder and helped him up. "You go back to the house to rest first, from tomorrow, I will arrange someone to teach you martial arts, and I will personally teach you to read."
"Obey the orders of my father-in-law," said with a decent hand, Wang Yinglong raised his head and smiled at Meng Qiu. "Father-in-law, I know that you and the prince are good people, good people who let us live a good life. There are many people who are as miserable as Ying Long, they have not met their father-in-law and the prince, and they have nowhere to redress their grievances. Ying Long wants to go with his father-in-law and the prince to help them redress their grievances and avenge their blood hatred."
"Good boy, smart! Let's go back! Hearing this, Meng Qiu had a stronger smile on his face, patted Wang Yinglong's face, and said with a smile.
Walking through the back garden, standing in front of the rockery with his hands behind his back, Meng Qiu often exhaled, looking at the blue sky above his head and was silent.
"Successively killed Prime Minister Du Kun and Qi King Li Jin, and forced back Yang Guangxiao, the leader of the White Lotus Sect. He seized the opportunity to obtain a large number of private incriminating evidence of DPRK and Chinese officials, as well as a large amount of money. Emperor Lao'er's wariness of His Royal Highness King Yan has been lowered a lot, and he has turned his attention to other princes. Next, it's time to cultivate a force of your own, hidden in the shadows, the invincible fast knife" silently thought about the next plan in his heart, and Meng Qiu thought of his parents and sister.
Squatting down, Meng Qiu stretched out his fingers and carefully stroked an unknown small flower in front of him. This little white flower used to be his sister's favorite ornament, and every time he braided it into a beautiful wreath and put it on his sister's head, the latter would laugh like a silver bell and hold her brother and sing and dance. But now
"Father, mother, sister, you heroic spirits are not far away, walk slowly, my son's first step is about to be completed. I will slaughter all the barbarians, and pay tribute to your souls in the sky" Tears fell one by one, wetting the delicate petals of the flowers, falling on the blades of grass and the soil, and a young man in white squatted there, holding his knees and weeping bitterly.
The sky quietly became gloomy, as if I felt the pain of youth.
Hanquan East Gate
Several men dressed as peasants in shabby cotton robes walked towards the east gate with rags on their backs, and the man who took the lead raised his head and glanced at the towering tower of Hanquan, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Is this Hanquan? Hehe, my underworld army wants to see how long you corpse vegetarian guys can be proud! ”