Chapter 43 Arrangement
Ren Xiaozhu is really Ren Xiaobu.
When she was a child, she was very famous among the children of the nobles of Nanli. It was not for nothing that Emperor Fenglong gave her the title of 'Xuanji' to her princess and let her go to the armillary sphere to be on duty.
But 'she can only hit the periphery and can't break the key points', which greatly reduces her magic, and the joke is enough but far from being successful.
Perhaps because of this ability, she was born with an unusually easy time to be hungry and sleepy. The former is okay to say, when you don't eat, it's unbearable, but it's not easy to starve to death, but when the intention of 'sleepy' comes up, she will fall asleep irrepressibly, just like in the Yin family stack back then, guarding the bloody scene and enduring the stench, she still slept sweetly.
Listening to Ren Xiaozhuo's 'confession', Song Yang smiled from ear to ear, either wanting her to do anything, but just finding it funny: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”
Ren Xiaoyu waved her hand, she really felt that it was nothing: "It's useless, it's like I'm a monster, I've used it for you twice, and you were too aggressive that time in the Yin Family Stack, which made me really unconvinced, and I didn't show some powerful skills, so you looked down on you." ”
It is a bit exaggerated to be aggressive, but at that time, Song Yang did have a faint sense of strength, "The second time, guess that you have a righteous brother... It was a sudden sight of you, so happy that I got carried away. Ren Xiaozhu himself also laughed, and continued: "Also, this ability is not only useless, but also has a very evil surname, and there is retribution!" Since I was a child, every time I used it, something happened not long after, either a sudden serious illness, or a disaster, the most inexplicable retribution, I ran in the garden, tripped over a passing rabbit, fell into a coma for three days, and almost didn't wake up. ”
Tripping rabbit wrestling, this kind of thing is too unbelievable, Ren Xiaoyu said this, giggled, and continued to count: "The Yin family stack was the same, at dusk, the idea of transferring luck guessed the barbarian infighting, and the leg was broken by the dead man in the turn of the day. ”
Speaking of the past, Xiao Zhu was sweet and sat in Song Yang's arms. Song Yang was still a little puzzled: "What about that time in Qingyang City, was it okay that time?" At that time, after the two reunited, they often saw each other, and they did not temporarily separate until the results of the palace examination were obtained, and they never heard of anything happened to her during this time.
At the mention of this, Ren Xiaoyu suddenly stomped his feet, his expression was like laughing or crying, strange and abnormal: "It's the biggest thing, and it's not going to be a few days!" ”
…… Three days later, Song Yang received a summons from Ren Churong, she had completed the design of Hongbo Mansion, and began to prepare for the 'actual work', Song Yang did not delay any longer, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Yu, he went out of the city to meet Gu Zhaojun and set off for Yanziping.
There was another person beside Song Yang: Qin Cone. He was 'borrowed' from Ren Churong's side since he was a child and transferred to Song Yang, temporarily acting as a liaison between the two sides, such a role is indispensable, and the most suitable person is undoubtedly Qin Cone.
It was dusk, Song Yang did not rush into the town, but went to the edge of the town, the dense forest where the mountain stream was gathered. After meeting with Mu En, the lord of Xiumu, Song Yang told her the matter carefully, and Mu En's old face couldn't see too many expressions, but the fierce light in his eyes flashed, both excitement and blood...... It was not until late at night that the town fell into a deep sleep that Song Yang entered Yanziping, his footsteps were silent and fast, and he sneaked into the houses along the street, until the third watch, he walked through all the houses in the town except his own home, and even the county government did not 'let go', and after thinking about it carefully, after making sure that there was nothing missing, he turned back to his home.
There was a knock on the door, and soon the lights in the small courtyard were revealed, and Xiao Jiu came to open the door with sleepy eyes, dumb and loyal, carrying a huge one-legged bronze man to guard her... At first glance, Xiao Jiu was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to forget the rules, he greeted him with a smile, got up and turned around and ran into the house: "Childe came back late at night, he must be tired, I'll go boil water..."
Song Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "Don't take a bath." This time I brought an old friend back. As he spoke, he pointed behind him, Gu Zhaojun put his hands in his sleeves and walked over with a smile: "Little girl, do you still recognize me?" Xiao Jiu sighed, and hurriedly asked for peace: "Master Gu is Xiao Jiu's benefactor, every time Xiao Jiu worships the Buddha, he will beg the old man to bless Master Gu with longevity and wealth, how can he forget." ”
Xiao Jiu's mouth was sweet, Gu Zhaojun laughed, said 'good boy', and then nodded to the subordinate behind him, the latter understood, smiled and handed over a slender iron box, Gu Zhaojun continued to smile: "Specially brought to you." ”
Xiao Jiu thanked him, but his eyes looked at Song Yang, obviously to ask for the master's consent, Song Yang smiled: "Don't ask me, accept it quickly." ”
Gu Zhaojun didn't see anger but approved, nodded and smiled: "It should be like this, otherwise you will lose your surname Gu." ”
Xiao Jiu took the iron box with a smile, and when it was visible to the naked eye, she lightly shook her spirit, and then said, "The box is so cold." Then he opened the box and saw it, and immediately cheered, and then there was a feeling of emotion on his little face, and he saluted Gu Zhaojun again: "Thank you Master Gu for the reward, Xiao Jiu..."
Gu Zhaojun didn't care, shook his head and smiled: "Don't be so stingy, it's just a string of rock sugar gourds, you can't shed tears." ”
Xiao Jiu's favorite candy.
Rock sugar gourd is not unusual, but the hawthorn of the sugar gourd is the fruit of late autumn in the north, and it is not easy to find it in summer; Similarly, sugar gourds are only sold in the northern winter, because rock sugar melts easily and melts when the temperature is slightly higher...... It's summer, summer in the south.
There is no need to ask, Gu Zhaojun has a good hand who is proficient in Yin and Cold internal force, and he always 'froze' the iron box by relying on his superb internal strength. This journey is almost a month, and one person will definitely not be able to do it, so it should be a few good hands to take turns to do it.
It's just a string of sugar gourds, but the handwriting is really big. Gu Zhaojun's family was defeated and people died, but the shelf will never fall.
Xiao Jiu choked and nodded, but her beautiful eyes flowed, and she couldn't find her sister's figure from behind Lao Gu, and she frowned hesitantly, and before she could speak, Gu Zhaojun said: "This trip is troublesome, it's inconvenient to bring a little girl around, I left your sister at home." ”
After speaking, he smiled at Xiao Jiu again and said softly, "Eat quickly!" ”
Xiao Jiu didn't have him, and agreed crisply, while smiling, the braided teeth gently bit the candy, and with a click, the sound of the rock candy breaking was crisp.
At this time, the figure at the end of the long street was longing, Mu En walked into the town with three hundred mountain streams, and said hello to Song Yang from afar, and then the three hundred barbarians scattered into the town, breaking into the door from door to door, and in the blink of an eye, the town was full of muffled sounds from breaking doors, but there was no trace of human voice.
The entire town was held by Song Yang's medicine.
It was not a deep coma, and all the inhabitants of the town opened their eyes when they heard the movement, but their eyes were cloudy and their minds were not ...... If you feed them water and food, they will know how to eat and drink, but it is only instinct, and they will not wake up from their eternal dreams unless they have an antidote.
According to the prior instructions, Shanxi Xiu orderly transported the town's 'living dead' to the mountains, Lao Gu also began to get busy, under the guidance of Song Yang, dug out the huge box from the courtyard, after opening the box, Gu Zhaojun was meticulous, registered every treasure, in duplicate, and finally handed the contract and a treasure list that had been prepared to Song Yang: "Business belongs to business, these procedures are indispensable, and every treasure sold in the future, I will list the price for you to check." ”
By the time all the treasures had been inspected and the loading began, it was already dawn, and at that moment there was another chaotic sound of horses' hooves, and a troop of cavalry escorted several carts into the town.
Without Song Yang to speak, Qin Cone greeted him, the cavalry team was not wearing red armor, but everyone smiled at Qin Cone and nodded in greeting, obviously, even if it was not Hongbowei, they were also the army of the royal family, leading the military attache to dismount and hand a roster to Qin Cone: "There are a total of three hundred and seventy-three people, except for children, there are men, women, old and weak, all of them are death row prisoners in the nearby state capital, all of them have been checked, all of them should die." ”
Qin Cone asked, "Have you explained the matter to them?" ”
The military general responded: "This rest assured, everyone is consciously voluntary, they are already dead, and now they can not only earn a piece of silver for their family, but also leave a whole corpse, they can't ask for it." ”
The cart stopped steadily, the guards unlocked and opened the door, and the death row prisoners in it got off one after another, and Qin Cone asked them again: "Will you die later, are you all willing?" ”
After everyone nodded, under the escort of the soldiers, they dispersed into various houses in the town, changed into the clothes of the people's houses, some sat on the kang, some stood in the courtyard, their eyes empty and desperate, like the townspeople who had just been transported away by Shanxixiu, silent as if they had died.
Song Yang went from house to house, and every time he went to a house, he would say seriously: "Thank you, rest assured, soon." Immediately, the hand was stabbed with a poisoned needle.
The body of the person who was hit by the needle trembled, blood leaked from his mouth and nose in the blink of an eye, and his hand choked his throat and he was out of breath...... If it weren't for the actual autopsy and only looking at the general symptoms, their deaths would be the same as the poison of the waterlogging epidemic in their bodies.
It was rainy, suffocating and depressing, Song Yang thanked him, Song Yang killed, except for the occasional restless neighing of horses, there was only one sound in the town: the muffled sound of a corpse falling.
Gu Zhaojun had already loaded the car, but he was not in a hurry to leave, and stood in the rain with a frown. Xiao Jiu was standing beside him, her little face had already turned pale, her lips trembled slightly, and the sharp-toothed little girl only felt uncomfortable in her heart at the moment, but she couldn't say a word.
In an hour, more than 300 people died, Song Yang had been soaked by the drizzle, his body was lonely, and he did not return to his companions, so he casually found a piece of bluestone, sat down, and was silent.
Gu Zhaojun walked slowly in front of him: "Are you okay?" ”
Song Yang shook his head: "It's not good." ”
Whoever kills more than 300 people in one hour who will not resist and who are only desperate will not be 'okay'.
"You've long understood." Gu Zhaojun said in a light tone: "There will never be a happy thing like revenge." After speaking, he changed to his usual smile: "You don't have to worry about the fire in Eye City, unless the dwarf and the blind can't figure it out, it will be burned!" I'm on my way, be careful! ”
The cart loaded with the treasure rumbled and drove out of sight, and the officers and soldiers escorting the condemned prisoners also withdrew at the same time.
Song Yang eased his spirit for a while, and asked Shan Xixiu to take the little girl into the mountains. The town quieted down again, Song Yang looked into the distance, and muttered: I'll wait for you, don't come.
(To be continued)