Chapter 126: The Shadows of Chang'an
Long Jihe smiled.
Lord Shang said that he was not completely prepared, but he did not mean that he was not prepared, this was enough, as long as everyone was still alive, it would not hurt to hurt his muscles and bones, and he could still make a comeback.
"My preparation is not good enough, and I may not be as good as you, Lord Shang." He said.
Lord Shang smiled strangely and beckoned to Long Jihe.
The dragon and the dragon came up with him.
"Don't worry, this time, we really can't hide, someone will die, but nothing will happen to us......"
Lord Shang's voice was very slight, and at the same time it became smaller and smaller, just looking at Long Jihe's expression, he seemed to be very surprised.
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Tao House.
The snow falls on the sycamores, a piece of white, very beautiful.
This beautiful scenery is even more beautiful with the handsome youth.
Yuan Sanwen stood quietly under the porch, bowing his head, respectfully looking at the gray-haired old man sitting in the wooden chair in front of the hall.
The old man's eyes were full of irritability and dissatisfaction.
"Yuan Sanwen, you've seen that group of guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, but it doesn't have any effect."
The old man raised his cloudy old eyes, but they were full of power.
"Taifu, Sanwen has said a long time ago that it may not be useful to deal with these people." Yuan Sanwen lowered his head.
Tao Taifu's breathing was a little heavy, he raised his eyes, looked at the fluttering snowflakes, and was silent for a long time.
He was old, and after a few years of peace, he didn't pay attention to anything, but until the spring of this year, what happened that night in the Guanfu always seemed to have changed a lot, and he suddenly felt uneasy and uneasy.
So he couldn't help but stand up and do something, although not much.
"It didn't work." He said.
A chill flashed in his eyes.
Yuan Sanwen naturally saw the cold glint in the other party's eyes, and his heart was awe-inspiring.
"But it's done, now...... It doesn't make much sense, I'm afraid......" he hesitated for a moment.
"Who says it doesn't make sense?" Tao Taifu sneered, "It will always have some effect in the future, saving this group of people from thinking that they will do something stupid." ”
Yuan Sanwen was stunned for a moment, and then hugged his fists and said, "Taifu is right." ”
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A young man walked out of a very large dwelling with a happy face.
The owner of this dwelling was a well-known widow in Chang'an.
The widow was only thirty years old, and her husband was a wealthy merchant who once owned countless shops.
Shang Jia had no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters, and unfortunately died early, and after his death, he gave all his wealth to his beautiful wife.
The widow's beauty and wealth attracted all sorts of young men to her heart, but she preferred a talented man.
It was the young man who came out of his dwelling, in high spirits.
The young man and the widow were in love, and could have had children long ago, but because of his arrogance, he vowed to marry each other in a beautiful way after he gained fame, and before that, he only talked about love, not love.
It's just a pity that the young man has no talent, but he has always done nothing, and every time he is discouraged, it is the widow who gives him confidence, he has been defeated and defeated, and he has always insisted on his goal.
Before today, he had done something very proud, and the widow had shown him reverence and love, so that despite the snow outside, he was full of peach blossoms.
A carriage drove unhurriedly behind him, never overtaking.
He was thinking about his own business, and he didn't pay any attention to it.
He turned into an alley with not many people.
The carriage also turned in.
The alley was not big, so as soon as the carriage entered, it was blocked.
The young man still did not notice these things, but the carriage stopped, and from it came five or six masked men, one of whom had a sack in his hand, and some of whom had a stout rod.
As the footsteps approached, the young man felt the movement behind him, and looked back with some nonchalant.
A sack fell over his head, and his eyes went dark, and his heart trembled, knowing that trouble was coming.
"You ...... Who are you and what do you want to do!? He couldn't see anything clearly, and he struggled in a panic, scared to the extreme.
"Bang!"
He was answered by a sturdy stick, and the intense pain made him scream, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.
This was only the beginning, after that, sticks, fists and feet, like snowflakes, poured down without stopping, and his screams became more and more miserable, and became louder and louder, and as time went on, they became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
The men stopped, and the first one beckoned to the others, and they got into the carriage one after another, and soon departed.
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The scholar surnamed Lei walked past Chang'an Avenue.
Seeing the people smiling at him through the carved windows, he was very satisfied and proud.
He was already quite famous in Chang'an, and on that day he launched a joint letter, which reflected his courage and knowledge, which made the people of Chang'an more impressed with him, and he felt more and more that he was quite remarkable, although he had nothing to do, but it was a different kind of prestige.
He didn't have any intention of comparing himself with others, but because of Yuan Sanwen's betrayal, he hoped that he could replace Yuan Sanwen in the hearts of the people as soon as possible, otherwise, it would be a shame for so many of them.
It seems to be going pretty well now, and it's in the process of being expected, as expected.
Thinking of flying, wanting to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon, that is a true portrayal of his current mood.
A carriage passed by him, and he glanced at it, recognizing the markings with some vigilance, and saw no clue.
The carriage drove by quickly, and he immediately laughed to himself, laughing at his own paranoia.
He walked all the way along the long street, and on the way, he received many expressions of praise and encouragement from the people of Chang'an, and even the girl with a spring in her arms looked at him affectionately, he was immersed in this happiness, and felt that it was worth it all he had taken the risk to do.
In this way, he went all the way in a very good mood towards his poor dwelling.
The snow was falling, but his heart was very hot.
But when he came to his residence, he was stunned, and at the same time there was great vigilance in his eyes.
The carriage was parked in front of his house, and suddenly several strong men jumped down from it.
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(End of chapter)