Chapter 25: The Taste of Shabu Mutton
The thing on his waist, through his coat, Han Chuan felt a cold and sharp chill, and smelled a slight smell of mutton.
Presumably, a dagger?
"Don't scream! Don't move! The sword has no eyes, and Ming'er is about to leave the palace, isn't it good to leave the palace with a life to enjoy happiness!? ”
Another handful of voices.
One voice was shrill, the other was hoarse, they were both eunuchs, and the eunuchs' voices were very similar, but they couldn't tell who was who.
This robbery was a good choice, the palace daughter who left the palace tomorrow is sure to hide money on her body today, and it is the old book that she has saved after entering the palace for more than ten years. If you want to go to the Internal Affairs Office to sue, you have to wait for Ming'er, and the palace daughter didn't see anyone coming, so the Internal Affairs Office can only check slowly, this time the palace daughter is wrong to leave the palace, and it will be difficult to get out of the palace again!
Probably many palace maids choose to swallow their anger and avoid disasters, right?
Han Chuan restrained the urge to look back, raised his hands, and knew the current affairs as Junjie, "Two big brothers, the servant will never scream and move, what do you say, the servant will do his best to complete it." ”
Let's be honest.
Although he was held against a dagger in the middle of the night, Han Chuan was actually not too afraid.
The eunuch ambushed a palace daughter who was about to leave the palace in the middle of the night, what could he do? What else can you do but seek money? If there is really any grudge, where can I let you not move! The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, doesn't it make you confess here?
Han Chuan's mentality is very flat.
The back laughed heartily and lowered her voice, "The little lady is very life-sparing and smart!" I didn't put anything in the next room, I put it all on my body, right? The dagger arrived forward again, "After entering the palace for more than ten years, there are a lot of good things hidden?" Hand it over! ”
No wonder I went back to the ear room during my lunch break today and felt that something was wrong!
Han Chuan pursed his lips, shook out a few small pieces of silver from his sleeve pocket, reached behind his back and handed them out.
The eunuch at the back knocked off the broken silver, and there was obvious restraint in his voice, "Send the person who asks for food?!" What about the objects that the girls appreciated! The golden hairpin that Changle Palace Niangniang just rewarded, and the silver hairpin that she rewarded forward! Stuff! Hand it over! ”
The back of Han Chuan's hand was hit against the blade of the dagger, and the pain of the tiger's mouth tearing made Han Chuan gasp.
The bloody hand reached into his arms and took out the golden hairpin, a little distressed, and reached behind his back and handed it to them, "... The silver hairpin is also not worth a few bucks... My most valuable thing is this golden hairpin... You ask for money, I ask for your life, and when I give it to you, you let go of my shoulders and take away your dagger, and I will go ten steps toward the east, and you will take ten steps toward the west, and the road will face the sky, and each of you will go one side. Two masters, what do you say? ”
got the golden hairpin, and the dagger against his waist loosened.
Han Chuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to raise his feet and walk forward, but he heard the hoarse voice speak viciously, "Wait! The Nine Emperors of Qianqiu Palace have also appreciated this girl's things! I remember it was a gourd jade pendant! The head of the water is good, and the things are solid! Go out and top our brothers' regular money for most of the year! ”
Han Chuan's heart jumped.
Sure enough, the dagger was back at his waist.
Han Chuan scolded a mother in his heart, knowing that these two people couldn't see it, but he also arched a smile, "Two masters, the jade pendant is not worth much money, a small one, not as big as a copper coin, you take the goods, and the informant who loses money in the middle is more than that... This golden hairpin has two or three doubles, you go to the dining room to ask for a hookah from the south, just say that it is He Hanchuan's friend, you can't ask for the money of the two masters..."
As soon as Han Chuan's voice fell, his hair was pulled back, and his scalp was painful and almost fainted.
"Brother! This is so powerful! You drag this, I'll search for it! The hoarse voice revealed a hint of excitement, reaching out to touch it from the foot up.
When her hand touched Han Chuan's ankle through her coat, Han Chuan trembled with goosebumps all over her body, and the coolness on her waist made Han Chuan try to stay awake, she was a little scared! The gold hairpin, the silver ingot, she doesn't care, it's just this jade pendant...
The corner of the alley is dark, the nearest light is on the corner twenty meters away, as far as the eye can see, it is like looking at a cloud of black cotton wool, the cold hand is with desire, this desire is not the flesh-physical desire between men and women, but the desire for money and anger.
The jade pendant hung around her neck.
She still stayed up all night to play a five-bat line, so that this jade pendant was always attached to the closest place to her heart every day.
Han Chuan closed his eyes tightly, his hands touched the back of his neck, and he pulled back rudely, and the gourd jade pendant jumped out of the placket!
The man grabbed the rope and sneered twice, "It's good to hide!" Take it off yourself! ”
Han Chuan did not move.
The man pulled the rope back again, and it was stuck on Han Chuan's neck, with great force, Han Chuan unconsciously leaned back, his throat was stuck, and he had the illusion of suffocation.
"Give it to me!" The man gritted his teeth and smacked word for word.
The hoarse voice echoed in the empty Yeting Alley, like coming from a well.
Han Chuan swallowed hard, opened his mouth wide and tried to shout, but his knee was kicked by the man behind him, and he fell to the ground head-on, the man pressed Han Chuan's face on the bluestone slab, the small gravel and stones were in the flesh, but the neck was stuck, the man pulled back with a hard grip on the rope in his hand, half-kneeling on his knee against Han Chuan's spine, and his tone was indescribably cheerful, "... Isn't it amazing? Isn't the cooking very flattering? Isn't everyone protecting you? You're shouting, you're shouting! ”
The yarn that Han Chuan made himself is strong and firm. , the more stuck the throat, the more dead.
The eunuch dragged back with all his strength, like a rope hanging from a beam around his neck!
Another eunuch saw that the person was pinched and couldn't speak, his face turned white, his hand was on the stone slab, and the blood from the tiger's mouth flowed, but his companion seemed to have red eyes, but he stammered in a panic, "... Other... Don't strangle people! Let's seek money, and we won't kill you! While panicking and taking the dagger to cut the rope, he hurriedly urged his companion, "Take the pendant and go!" ”
The rope broke in response, and Han Chuan's head smashed on the stone slab at once.
The man stood up and kicked Han Chuan twice on the waist as if he was not happy, and spitted, "Stinky! After leaving the palace, enter the kiln! It's a place for you! ”
Han Chuan closed his eyes and dodged, with severe pain on his head, body, back, waist, and hands, but he endured the pain and struggled to stand up against the wall, and called out the person's name loudly, "Wu Sangou!" If you don't dare to kill me today, return the jade pendant, and the rest can be given to you! If you take the jade pendant and let me go back alive, I will definitely knock on the door of the Internal Affairs Office tomorrow and ask you to pay for your blood debt! ”
In the darkness of the night, the two figures froze.
Han Chuan's face was full of blood, sweat, and tears.
Nothing else was cared about, all her sanity was left behind, her mind was empty.
There is only one thought - that jade pendant cannot be lost, must not be lost!
Is that...
That is the only interweaving of that dream and reality, and the only evidence that Xu Yi has ever existed...