Chapter 32: The subordinates can only throw bricks and lead the way
Although Yu Qingyan was still a virgin and ignorant of the affairs of men and women, the moment she was picked up by Wu Qiang, she felt a trace of danger, but fortunately, Wu Qiang finally reined in the precipice and let her go.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Yu Qingyan thought that this was Wu Qiang's respect for her, and her good impression of Wu Qiang deepened, and she was also proud of her vision, thinking that this was a man worthy of being entrusted for life, and at the same time, her heart became more and more miserable.
Wu Qiang recalled carefully, it is estimated that the rebellion of the three feudatories may break out in two or three years, according to the description in "The Legend of Deer and Ding" and "Kangxi Dynasty", after Wu Sangui rebelled, Zhu Guozhi refused to surrender, and was beheaded by Wu Sangui to sacrifice the flag.
It is a good thing that Yu Qingyan's revenge will be avenged, but Wu Qiang is afraid that Yu Qingyan will commit a second disease, so he has to admit death and fulfill his original promise, whoever can kill Zhu Guozhi will marry her. Oh my God, isn't she going to marry Wu Sangui, that traitorous old ghost?
Since the relationship with Yu Qingyan has developed to the point where it is almost a kick in the door, Wu Qiang is not in a hurry to be greedy for pleasure for a while, in order to successfully fool Yu Qingyan from the Heaven and Earth Society, he does not hesitate to deceive with lies.
Wu Qiang said solemnly: "Qingyan, come with me, we can discuss the matter of revenge in the long run, and we may not have no chance." ”
"Are you serious?" Yu Qingyan's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Wu Qiang pretended to be confident and said: "You have also seen my light body kung fu, it's a big deal that I will go to Yunnan, take advantage of the high wind and moon and dark night to sneak into the governor's yamen, and kill Zhu Guozhi is not impossible." ”
Yu Qingyan said with some worry: "But this is too dangerous." ”
Wu Qiang said half-truthfully and affectionately: "Qingyan, for you, even if it is dangerous, I am not afraid, as long as I can make me happy, I am satisfied, and with my light body kung fu, it is still easy to escape." ”
"Brother Wu, thank you." Yu Qingyan took the initiative to throw herself into Wu Qiang's arms this time, which made Wu Qiang flattered.
When the two were hugging each other, Jiang Fang came over from a distance, probably seeing that Yu Qingyan had not returned for a long time, so he found it.
Yu Qingyan pushed Wu Qiang away, and said a little anxiously: "Brother Wu, you go quickly, it's not good for Jiang Fang to see it." ”
"Okay, rest early, we'll see you tomorrow." Wu Qiang knew that a girl's face was thin-skinned, and in the Qing Dynasty, it involved a girl's honor and innocence, so he naturally didn't dare to take it lightly.
It's just that before leaving, Wu Qiang slapped Yu Qingyan's pretty buttocks like electricity, and before Yu Qingyan had time to attack, he hurriedly jumped like a rabbit and fled.
Yu Qingyan was not angry at the attack on his pretty buttocks, he looked very calm, looking at Wu Qiang's back disappearing into the night, tears couldn't stop rolling down, and muttered to himself: "Brother Wu, I can't help but be greedy again, please forgive me for living up to your affection." ”
Wu Qiang didn't expect to be able to break through this point with Yu Qingyan, just now he slapped Yu Qingyan's pretty buttocks, and he clearly felt the full elasticity, so cool that his walking bones were a few pounds lighter.
The moon is shining tonight, and the moon is like water...... Well, there is no moon tonight. The stars are shining tonight, the Milky Way is bright, and there don't seem to be a few stars tonight. The thief is too incomprehensible and doesn't create a little romance.
It's okay, fantasize about it yourself. At this moment, the grass and green trees, the birds and the fragrance of flowers, Wu Qiang is like wandering in the spring season, his body and mind are extremely happy and warm, as if he has returned to the feeling of facing the girl he loved for the first time.
"What good thing happened to Brother Wu that he was so intoxicated?" Just as Wu Qiang was caught in a deep stinky beauty and couldn't extricate himself, a voice pulled him back into reality, and he immediately heard that the person was Puguang.
Since Wu Qiang instructed Puguang to conduct some basic training in parkour, according to ancient sayings, the two of them can be regarded as masters and apprentices. Of course, Wu Qiang would not agree to call himself a master, and Puguang did not pay attention to red tape, so the two did not care so much about the title.
"You fake monk, you haven't slept at night, are you going to knock on the door of a widow?" Wu Qiang's cool rhythm was interrupted by Puguang, and his speech was naturally not so polite.
Puguang immediately clasped his hands together, and said with a serious face: "Amitabha, sins and sins, poor monks get up at night to go to a thatched house, and they can also be framed by villains, it is really blindless." ”
"Roll the calf, don't talk to me, have you finished going to the thatched house?"
"Not yet."
"Are you a big solution or a small solution?"
"Poor monk small solution."
Wu Qiang said with a wicked smile: "I don't know what the price of Miss pick-up is?" ”
"As far as your thoughts go, you roll." Puguang was furious and used the words he had learned from Wu Qiang.
"Don't make trouble, I want it to be convenient, let's go over there and solve it." Wu Qiang said and pointed to the corner of the wall.
Puguang said in understanding: "That's exactly what I mean." ”
The two of them walked to the corner of the wall, and by the dim starlight, they found a row of small flower pots at the base of the wall. The two of them didn't care, they each chose a prominent flower pot, and happily discharged the excess fluid in their bodies.
Puguang said as he released it: "You went to find Miss Yu, right?" ”
"Got it, you still ask?" Wu Qiang felt that the two big men raised their guns and released the water, and they also talked about their beloved women, which was full of disobedience.
Puguang ignored it and said, "How far have you and Miss Yu developed?" ”
Wu Qiang suddenly said proudly: "It's okay, anyway, there is a lot of hope." ”
"When will I be able to drink your wine?"
"Not at this time, I don't know when, the happy event will be about ...... Winter...... Ji ......" Wu Qiang changed the lyrics of "About the First Season" and sang it shamelessly, but this guy has a little talent for singing.
Didn't you see that Puguang was stunned? It's just that Puguang reminded: "Brother Wu, the Jiangnan literary style is prevalent, there are countless poets and poets, they pay attention to the gorgeous style of the word card, and the melodious rhythm is tactful. It's best not to sing such a slang tune in the future, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to yourself. ”
Wu Qiang's heart suddenly rushed like a group of grass and mud horse beasts, and immediately rolled his eyes and said: "Damn, Lao Tzu just sang a few words, as for buttoning me a hat?" ”
Puguang chattered endlessly: "This is also a precaution, don't wait for an accident to remedy it, it's too late, there is a way to be born in sorrow, die in peace, your idea is not ......"
"Look at my mouth shape -!" Wu Qiang shook off his villain, put it away and went away angrily.
Puguang put away his clothes and chased after him with a smile.
Early in the morning, Wu Qiang took Puguang out for running training, and the two came back sweating profusely, and when they entered the hospital and walked through a corridor, they heard Tang Feng's angry roar in the middle hall of Xuanshui Altar.
"Ah...... My best evergreen, my snowflake chrysanthemum, who is it, who did it? ”
Several servants and miscellaneous servants flatly denied it, but Tang Feng couldn't find the culprit, so he had to send fire to them.
It turned out that Tang Feng was born as a literati, and he has always liked vassal elegance, and when he came to the dark stake of Ruifeng Altar, he found a pot of evergreen with three-inch red stems, and a pot of chrysanthemum with snowflake spots on its leaves.
Anyone who has ever raised flowers and plants knows that this is a mutated category and has always been hard to find. Zhao Fengsheng didn't have this Yaxing, but he bought it as a gift from the owner of the house, and now he just happened to be a favor, and Tang Feng couldn't put it down if he got it.
In the past few days, Tang Feng has been ordering the servants and miscellaneous servants to wait carefully, and last night I don't know which one killed a thousand knives to get up at night and not go to the toilet, so he was too lazy to walk in the corner of the wall. It's convenient for you, why do you prefer it to be convenient in a flower pot?
The black light is blind, why are you shooting so accurately? There was barely much liquid scattered around the pot, and most of it was poured into the pot. That's it, after all, flowers also need fertilizer, the point is what did this bastard eat last night? The urine is sassy and yellow, and the smell is big, and it seems that the amount is large, and the two pots of flowers that are growing well are now wilting and withering, and they can't live when they see it.
The two pots of superb flowers are over, but Tang Feng's heart is distressed, he is secretly ruthless, if he finds the culprit, he must be castrated as a eunuch. After Wu Qiang and Puguang learned about the situation, they couldn't help but stick out their tongues secretly, and quickly smeared oil on the soles of their feet.
Flowers are just the embellishment of hobbies, life still has to go on, Tang Feng lost his temper for a while, and then returned to his residence. Some trivial matters after the merger of the two altars, the leading hall system has just been sorted out, and many affairs need to be handled by him.
When he returned to his residence, Tang Feng had just drunk half a cup of tea to extinguish the fire, when a congregation from the Xuanshui Altar came to announce that Chen Qiliang, the master of Shaoxiang, had summoned him to discuss the matter. Tang Feng followed the congregation, and when he arrived, he found out that it was only Chen Qiliang who had summoned him privately.
"See the Lord of Shaoxiang, I don't know what happened when Lord Shaoxiang summoned his subordinates?" Tang Feng's posture was very low, and he didn't dare to slack off in the face of Chen Qiliang.
Chen Qiliang pretended to be approachable and said: "Tang Zhongtang doesn't need to be polite, please sit down, I summoned you here today to discuss something with you, this is also what my father meant, it is inconvenient for his old man to come forward, so let me ask for your thoughts on my behalf." ”
"Young incense, please speak."
Chen Qiliang stared at Tang Feng's eyes, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "I don't know what Tang Zhongtang thinks, among the leaders who can enter the council hall now, who is not of the same mind as us?" It doesn't matter, although Tang Zhongtang speaks freely, there are only you and me here, and it will never reach the ears of the second person. ”
Tang Feng's breathing suddenly became heavier, this was a great opportunity to eradicate dissidents, but there was also a huge risk. If the candidate provided by himself is not the target set by the incense owner, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction and suspicion among the incense owner.
"The subordinates are reckless, and they usually don't pay too much attention, so they can only throw bricks and lead jade, and I hope that the young fragrance master is not strange." Tang Feng came to retreat as advance.