Chapter 70: Protection and Dislike

Qin Jue got dressed, and when he went out, a little maid handed him a basket of lotus flowers.

"Sister Hongli said that this is for Childe."

Qin Jue took the basket, but he was not very happy, as if there was a big stone pressing down in his heart, which made him suffocate and uncomfortable, but he couldn't understand why.

Seeing that Qin Jue had no intention of leaving, the little maid continued: "Sister Hongli is embroidering, don't let people disturb, if Childe thinks that there are too few lotus flowers, I can go and pick some for Childe." ”

"No need."

Qin Jue carried the basket and walked away sullenly.

Thousands of miles away, a group of vendors and a group of dart masters entered a restaurant one after the other, and soon someone reported the scene to a mountain villa not far away.

"Young master, those group of dart masters are all outstanding in martial arts, strict in discipline, and the prince led by him is very angry, he must be the prince, when will we start?" The man in the green shirt asked aloud.

"Don't worry, there's still a chess piece to use."

"Bring it on."

Soon two big men came in with a middle-aged couple tied up, and the two were not only tied up, but also gagged.

"How can you do this to my uncle and aunt, why don't you loosen your ties and take off your things."

"Young master, you can't! They are always looking for opportunities to commit suicide, and the small ones are forced to do so. ”

"If you see me, my uncle won't do this." The young man's words seemed to be said to the big man who tied people, and it was like to say to the man who was kidnapped.

The two big men glanced at each other before they loosened their ties.

Having been freed, the couple first called each other out.

"Master, are you alright?"

"You've made you suffer with me!"

Both shook their heads, and then the man looked at the young man sitting in the hall.

"At the beginning, I agreed with your father that our Quan family would not be involved in this matter, and he had already agreed, and it was really a villain who went back on his word."

"It's a villain to go back on his word, what is the hatred of the country and not revenge?"

The boy got up and walked slowly.

"In my eyes, the one who can make the people live and work in peace and contentment is a good emperor, how can I talk about family hatred and national hatred? I don't hate anyone, I don't hate anyone! “

"After 20 years of being a lizheng, you are really loyal and patriotic, you forgot what your mother's surname is, and how did your father die?"

"From the moment my mother settled in Longquan Village, her surname was Jin Bu Qin, my father, I never met him."

"Fu'er, since he insists on doing so, you can send someone to contact Quanjiang directly and tell him that his parents are in our hands."

The sound of the old man's vicissitudes came from behind the screen.

"General Yuan, you were also present when I agreed with the prince, you were also a well-known hero when you were young, are you old people are also confused, you are burning yourself and digging your own grave like this......"

"You don't care about your own life, and I'm sure your son won't."

"Haha-you're forcing him to die, my son I know best, he just dies by himself, or watching me and his mother die, and he won't be at your mercy."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The old man ordered someone to push him out, and the two looked at each other.

"You're old!"

"You've grown up!"

"I thought I wouldn't see each other again in this life."

"I've been waiting for this day."

"You are harming Qinfu, he is Uncle Wang's only bloodline, you shouldn't be so persistent, but let him grow up happily like an ordinary child."

The man looked at the boy with a somewhat confused look.

"He should be the pride of the sky, why should he be willing to be ordinary? What's more, this is King Hui's last wish. ”

"Qinfu, don't listen to him, today's society is stable and the people live in peace, doing so is just hitting a stone with an egg, give up!"

The man pinned his hopes on the boy, and the boy took a step back in confusion, he had been taught by General Yuan since he was a child, but his grandmother and this uncle, whom he had never met, told him that he would not succeed, and he didn't know what to do.

The man took advantage of everyone's attention to Qin Fu, turned around and pulled out the big knife of the strong man next to him, and slashed at the old man in the wheelchair. He knew that only when this person died, the boy could have his own mind and make his own decisions.

The blade of the big knife slashed through the old man's neck, but the wheelchair was pulled back a few inches, and the blade only cut off a few strands of snow-white beard, and he missed an opportunity, he knew that there was no chance to make a move, so he turned around and pulled his wife into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt soon!" ”

The woman smiled and nodded, without the slightest hesitation or fear.

The tip of the knife passed through the woman's chest and then into the man's chest, and the two were tightly connected with each other's chests and backs, and the man collapsed to the ground weakly holding his wife.

"We'll make decisions for that stupid boy so he doesn't hate himself."

"Hmm." Softly answered, the woman lowered her hands and head, and the man rested her head on his shoulder and slowly closed his eyes.

"Parents love their sons, would rather die by themselves than live without burdens, General Yuan?"

The old woman lying on the back of the strong man at the door looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood, lamenting that she was still a step late.

Quanjiang, who had just finished bathing, heard the cry of geese outside, and for some reason, his heart was empty, he dragged his shoes, his long hair was still dripping, and he ran out recklessly. The autumn breeze at night was exceptionally cool, and he stood alone in the courtyard wearing only single clothes.

He always felt uneasy these days, he had made an appointment before, but why didn't his father and mother come to the capital, why did his grandmother always be depressed, what did he not know?

Cui Jiuan looked at the person who had stood motionless downstairs for half an hour, went into the house and took a piece of clothing, threw it into the courtyard, and landed on Quanjiang's head accurately, Quanjiang ripped off his clothes, looked around, nodded slightly to Cui Jiuan upstairs, and then draped the clothes on himself.

turned around and ran away, and when he came back, he carried two jars of wine in his hand, and shouted to the second floor: "Drink with me!" ”

Cui Jiuan jumped lightly, he was still upstairs just now, and he was already in front of Quanjiang at the moment.

"Yes, but not too much."

So, the two sat on the ground, side by side, shoulder to shoulder, in the courtyard admiring the moon and drinking wine.

"Why did you let the prince mix in the caravan, but we pretended to be a dart master, you can see the flaws at a glance when you look at the momentum of these royal forest troops?"

Quan Jiang asked out loud after taking a sip.

"It's about showing flaws, so they can focus on us."

"They? Are you saying that someone wants to harm the prince, no, no, then I have to protect the prince. ”

Quanjiang put down the wine jar and was about to leave.

"You invite me to drink, but if you don't drink the wine, you have to leave, how can there be such a reason!"

Cui Jiuan leisurely opened the seal.

"Didn't you say that the prince is in danger?"

Quanjiang turned around and bent down to ask Cui Jiu'an.

"So we make bait to lure snakes out of their holes."

"Who is going to harm the prince?"

Cui Jiuan looked at Quanjiang's helplessness and didn't seem to be pretending, and smiled, "You don't know, how can I know?" ”

Quanjiang was even more confused, "Why do I need to know?" ”

"You just have to remember to hear the sound of beating and killing, and stay away from yourself, don't go up and make trouble."

Cui Jiuan patted Quanjiang and rolled the empty wine jar aside, and then suddenly the person disappeared, and then he saw that he had pushed open the door on the second floor and entered.

Izumi thought back to what he had just said, "Is this protecting me, or is it disliking me?" ”