102 Assassination of White Water

"I heard that Madame went to find Qin Qi?"

Li Tong glanced at him, then raised his head and glared at the red clothes separated from her by a layer of tiles, and said lukewarmly: "My husband is so busy and has time to listen to my news, it's really heartfelt." ”

Someone has no skin and no face: "But all the news of the lady, the husband wants to know." ”

"Huh!"

This man is so annoying that he doesn't want to deal with it.

"When will Qin Qiao's letter of appointment come down?"

She doesn't want to stay in this small broken place, she wants to go back to Yicheng, the food in this place is not as delicious as Yicheng, the dim sum is not as delicious as Yicheng, and the quality of Qing/Lou is completely incomparable!

Yes!

She wants to go to Songting Tower to watch her beautiful little brother dance!

She wants to eat her Aunt Liu's snacks!

She wants to see her Aunt Zhou split/fork her waist and turn in circles!

What about Cui Qingqing?

Forget it, she didn't want to see Xiao Qing'er crying like a quail.

Yes!

Gan!

"It should be soon, just a few days." Bai Li Ye was serving Li Tong vegetables, while observing the wonderful and colorful expression on Li Tong's face, and couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement.

He's really picked up a treasure.

Other women have good rules, they walk with small steps, and their every move is as regular as that measured by a ruler, and it is boring, and every smile is all false, and they can't see sincerity, they can't see sincerity.

Even if they are tied together because of family interests, they always like to use their feelings as a cover/fig leaf, leaving that three-point room that makes people feel resigned.

Unlike the one in front of him, he talks about trading and cooperates when he says cooperation, which is too frank and helpless.

Tsk, he always threatens him with alliances.

"Ah, it seems that you have colluded with a lot of people in the DPRK and China." Li Tong squinted his eyes and smiled evilly.

Bai Li Ye smiled and said nothing.

Sure enough, the holy decree and the prefect's appointment letter were sent to Shuzhou quickly, and this time Qin Qiang did not hesitate any longer, put on the official mansion, and patted the hall of shock.

Qin Jiuyin and Qin Chen were sentenced to be executed, Hu Hua'er was sentenced to exile, all the property in the Qin Mansion was confiscated, and all the maids and servants were dismissed.

However, out of consideration that Qin Qiao would have to work hard for him in the future, Bai Liye privately deducted some points and sent them to him, lest he take office as a new official and not even be able to eat.

On the day Qin Jiuyin and Qin Chen died, Qin Qiao didn't go.

Sitting alone in front of his mother's tablet, the incense burner tributes were all new, and there were two glasses of wine in front of him, one poured in front of him, and one drank by himself.

He kowtowed heavily, then lifted his robe and went out.

On the court field, Qin Jiuyin knelt on the platform full of old bloodstains in resignation, while Qin Jiuyin next to him shook his fat body and begged for mercy loudly, and then scolded, and even scolded Qin Qian for not saving him when he saw death, killing his father and killing his brother.

Qin Jiuyin turned a deaf ear to those words, or he couldn't hear them.

He is not a good husband to his wife.

He is not a good father to his son.

Even when he died, Qin Biao didn't come to see him for the last time.

Since he was imprisoned, he had wanted to see his abandoned eldest son again, and he had begged the jailer in exchange for punches, kicks, and sneers.

Baili Ye told him that Qin Qiao put away his wings and stayed in Shuzhou for his mother.

Qin Biao said that he would take good care of him, because he wanted him to die when it was not so painful.

After all, when his mother died, it was particularly painful.

Bai Li Ye asked him if he had ever thought about the woman who had eaten bran with him.

Qin Jiuyin couldn't answer.

In order to clear the way for Qin Qiao, Hu Hua'er had just left Shuzhou, and his throat was cut, and his body lay in the invisible weeds, waiting for the beast to eat it.

The dozen or so hunting dogs in the backyard of the Qin Mansion were all pocketed by Baili Ye, and as they left Shuzhou, those hunting dogs were also secretly sent away and went to He Yuan.

In the middle of Yicheng, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Li Yinzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tight back slackened after learning that Li Tong was safe and sound.

"Dad, are you going to help him?" He took a sip of tea and raised his eyes and asked.

Li Xiang shook his head.

"Why do you have to do it for him? That Qin Qi didn't even take the imperial examination. ”

"Today's emperors appoint people on the basis of merit, and whether or not they take the imperial examination is secondary."

"But Qin Qi is his person this time."

The teacup slammed lightly on the table, and Li Xiang frowned slightly: "Light, this blue and white porcelain cup is much more valuable than you." ”

Gan!

He knew that he was the lowest-ranking existence in the family.

But he never expected that he couldn't even compare to a tea cup!

It's so angry!

Li Yinzhi was spoken, and his face was reluctant, but in the end, his movements were much lighter than just now, and there was no sound when the teacup was put down.

"Not necessarily."

Li Yinzhi looked at his father with an unpredictable expression, touched his chin, and vaguely felt that his father seemed to be planning something that even he didn't know.

"Dad, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to get to the bottom of your son? Otherwise, my son is really a little bit off the ground. ”

Li Xiang glared at him: "The position of emperor is not so easy to do, I promised the emperor to find a master for Qingqi Jiangshan." ”

"The heirs of the first emperor are thin, and after the death of the first emperor, although the prince succeeded to the throne in the edict, how can the ambition of the prince be influenced by a testament? When he seized power, in the East Palace, blood flowed like a river, if it weren't for Baili Ye forcibly leading troops into the palace in the name of King Qin's escort, the prince would have been in a different place. ”

Li Xiang sighed: "And now, the only one who can compete with the current emperor is this general who is only one step away from the throne back then." ”

"Dad, what do you want to ......?"

Li Xiang snorted, flicked his sleeves, and was about to stride away, and when he walked to the door, he turned back and warned: "In front of him, what to say and what not to say, you know?" ”

"Yes."

Hearing a big secret, Li Yinzhi was so annoyed that he scratched his ears and cheeks, so he simply went out and turned left and went straight to the flower collection building.

A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows!

On the way back to Yicheng, the carriage is shaky, the weather is particularly good today, the spring is brilliant, there are no clouds, the warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, Li Tong lies in the carriage, the curtain is lifted, the front and rear ventilation, make people drowsy.

Bai Liye deliberately changed to a carriage with good shock absorption, and this way back was much slower than when he came.

This time is enough for him to exchange feelings with Li Tong.

"Half a month later, it will be the emperor's birthday." Bai Li Ye made tea, put down his sleeve lightly, and handed it to Li Tong's mouth.

Li Tong didn't open her eyes, she opened her mouth and took a sip, the sweet taste overflowed her lips and teeth, and she opened her eyes slightly in shock: "What kind of tea is this?" How is it sweet? ”

"I put honey for my husband." Seeing that she liked it, Baili Ye poured another glass.

"Shall we send something, then?" Li Tong sat up with his hands on his hands: "What does he like?" ”

Before Bai Li Ye could speak, Li Tong talked to himself again: "No, we can't send too valuable things, more than one thousand taels can't do it." ”

"Why?"

"We want to earn a reputation now, honesty and honesty are naturally one of them, our general's mansion is very poor, the soldiers and horses under your command still have to eat and drink, do the families of the martyrs also have to take care of them from time to time? Do those poor people have to walk around once in a while? We can't afford to send something that expensive. Li Tong said eloquently

"Well, Madame has a point."

Biyu was driving the carriage outside, listening to the sore teeth.

When was our general's mansion poor?

However, it is true that most of the money is spent on soldiers and horses.

It's just that if it was in the past, Bai Li Ye would definitely not listen to it, after he returned to Yicheng, he had always been generous, and let him pretend to be poor, which was really a bit of a loss.

"But if the emperor asks, how should he answer?"

Li Tong patted his head: "Take it from the people and take it from the people!" ”

Bai Li Ye smiled lightly, this truth is indeed the same reason: "However, the gift to the emperor can't be too shabby, right?" ”

"And what, what about the self-made stuff?"

"What does Madame want to do?"

Giving gifts or something is really one of the most troublesome things in the world, giving a good gift to Fei Yinzi, and sending a bad Fei friend.

"Calligraphy or something, right?"

Li Tong thought about it carefully, didn't the ancients like to give these things?

What famous teacher's calligraphy and painting, rare ink treasures, or thousand-year-old ginseng, 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the rarer the better, Li Tong feels that she made it herself, the only one in the world, this is rare enough, right?

She hadn't seen the rumored young emperor, and she thought that she shouldn't be such a difficult person to get along with.

"Eh, how's your nephew's character?" Li Tong leaned over.

Bai Li Ye retreated, let Li Tong's head just rest on his chest, stroked her two strands of hair hanging down, and said, "He has a gentle temperament, and he is not a good-looking person." ”

When Bai Li Ye said this, he tilted his head: "So, I think Madame's idea is not bad." ”

"yes, yes?"

"Then let's write a few words for the husband, just so we can do it while returning home, and when we get to Yicheng, it should be done."

"It makes sense, then I'll ......" Li Tong looked out, and at a glance he saw the round and strong horse's buttocks, as well as the horse's tail hair fluttering in the wind.

After traveling for four hours, even the carriage with good shock absorption effect gave Li Tong the illusion that his bones were falling apart, and when he stepped out of the carriage, he almost hung on Baili Ye's shoulder.

To be precise, it was carried down.

She stamped her feet vigorously, shook her hands, exhaled her comfort, and went to play in the water by the nearby stream.

In this place, there is no village in front of the village and no store in the back, so he can't hide the assassins, and he doesn't have to hide anymore in red clothes, lying on the roof of the carriage, pinching his sleeves and harassing Biyu all the way.

"General, a letter from Yicheng." Biyu watched Li Tong and the feather curtain walk away, and then handed over a small cylinder from her arms.

Bai Li Ye regained his old unsmiling expression, spread out the rolling paper, and looked at the few lines of words on it, his expression changed abruptly.

"General, what's going on?"

"See for yourself."

Biyu respectfully took it with both hands, only to see that it was written: "Bai Shui was assassinated." ”