Chapter Seventy-Eight: Why?
"Miss. The Prime Minister's Mansion has been closed for a day. Those people are also tired of making trouble. Over there in the palace...... The nursery children who were arranged to go were all arrested by the prince. One does not fall. People were also driven away. King Ye is really powerful. I'm afraid that he will get some clues from those nurseries that are not good for us. ”
"Whew. Terrible. Hum. A person who can keep a hypocrite like Murong Qiufeng by his side is not much more powerful. I really wonder where he got his title of god of war. Song Lige held a peach wood comb. He said as he brushed his hair.
"As for those nurseries. Even if you don't have to look it up. As long as he believes in Murong Qiufeng. You know it's our design. If you don't believe Murong Qiufeng. Then that's exactly what we're doing. And even if you know what we designed. What can he do without evidence. If you take the liberty of doing it to us. can only end up with a reputation for bending the law for personal gain. I think King Ye shouldn't let his reputation be damaged for the sake of a Murong Qiufeng. ”
"That. What if King Ye comes to the dark. ”
"Huh. That would be nothing more than three hundred taels of silver here. Now he doesn't just can't hurt us. And to protect us. There was such a big stir today. And he also ordered the arrest of people at that time in the palace. If something happens to us. That's not more to confirm Murong Qiufeng's guilt. It also damages its own prestige. This world-shattering god of war. But it will tarnish the reputation. The world who does not have the same name. Especially those who climb higher. I'm even more afraid of falling. ”
"Huh. Miss is a good planner. This time, Murong Qiufeng will definitely be planted. I'm afraid I won't be able to turn over. ”
"Hmph. This kind of person. and call him notorious. Let people be treated like rats on the street. It's too cheap to kill. Song Lige snorted coldly.
"That's right. Arrange some more people. Those who are hurt by the sound of the piano in the restaurant today. Move your hands and feet a little more. Don't get killed. But with half a life. Then arrange people. to the palace. Keep making trouble. It's best to make a fuss until the whole Lucheng is boiling. Let the emperor personally push Murong Qiufeng out. The Prime Minister's Mansion...... Blocked. Arrange for some people to scold. The worse the scolding, the better. It's better to off inside. Let the two sides quarrel. I want Murong Qiufeng. The rebellion and the separation. ”
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"Lord Wang."
"How."
"They're just some gangsters who get paid to do things. The others don't know. ”
"Hmm." Shangguan Ye nodded. Head inside.
Murong Qiufeng looked around. The dungeons of the palace were unlike any of the cells he had ever seen. There wasn't a ray of light. It was dark all around. It also smelled of blood. The only light was the glow of the fire on the torches.
They walked to one place. I saw several people being hoisted. All over his body were whip marks. Apparently he had just been tortured.
Murong Qiufeng frowned subconsciously. Shangguan Ye seemed to know that he would be so emotional. Stood beside him and said. "These people. Only recognize money, not people. Everything he does is a rooster and a dog thief. Such a punishment is considered light. If it weren't you who were killed today. There is no royal backing. Then the victim will surely die unjustly. even caused disaster to the whole family. This kind of person. Punish one. It saved many people. No mercy is needed. ”
Murong Qiufeng sighed.
"Lord Wang. The prince spared his life. The little ones really don't know. The prince ......"
Those gangsters saw Shangguan Ye as soon as they saw it. Immediately he cried and cried. And they had just heard what Shangguan Ye said. Suddenly there was horror in everyone's eyes.
Murong Qiufeng looked at them. These are just some young people. The oldest is only about 20 years old.
"No one is born bad. No one is born a good person. Those who do evil will not always be evil. The good can also stumble and become bad. Maybe they're wrong. But such a punishment is also counted. This experience. Enough memory for a lifetime. Someone who has died once. Only then do I know the preciousness of life. Let them go. Murong Qiufeng turned his head to look at Shangguan Ye.
It's not that he's too kind. Rather, what he saw was just that. He did not see what they had done before. I didn't see what happened to them in the future.
All he knew was how they were. It's like he saved Shangguan Ye at the beginning. Though he wants to harm him. But what he saw at the time was that he was being hunted down. I met the Bengbang. It doesn't matter how many people he killed before. It's good or bad.
Shangguan Ye waved his hand. No hesitation. "Let them go."
"Yes." A few guards answered. So he went and released them.
The thugs were stunned. Then there was a look of disbelief and joy. All eyes fell on Murong Qiufeng. I was surprised that Shangguan Ye would listen to other people's words. If you say release people, you will release them. I was amazed at this man's extraordinary temperament and mind. suddenly remembered the white-clothed handsome boy in people's mouths today. Immediately, their eyes widened. Could this be Murong Qiufeng?
A few gangsters who had never known what their conscience was suddenly guilty. A kind of self-ashamed psychology arises spontaneously. I didn't dare to look at this fairy-like person. Thus they framed him. But he can repay his grievances with virtue. It made them feel very depressed.
Murong Qiufeng looked at them. Smile slightly. "You also do things with money. I will not embarrass you. But let you go today. But that doesn't mean you're sinless. This punishment should be offset this time. Next time, we will start anew. Debt repayment. Murder pays for life. How did you end up. See how you pave your way for yourselves. It's life or death. It's all your own choice. Nothing to do with others. ”
After speaking. Then he turned and left. From start to finish. Didn't ask a word about it. Because there's no need to ask.
"Wait. Son. We didn't have contact with that man. But I heard from the person who sent the money. is a very generous son. But that boy doesn't seem to be from Lucheng. Listen to the old fritter. According to the accent. It seems to be a northerner. "When Murong Qiufeng was about to go out. One of the thugs spoke.
Murong Qiufeng turned around. Smile slightly. Bow your head to them. "Thank you."
Shangguan Ye looked at Murong Qiufeng. The corners of the mouth hooked. He also said to those people. "The prodigal son turned back. It's not too late. After speaking, he went out with Murong Qiufeng. His face was full of pride. But I was full of emotion in my heart. This is the case with Murong Qiufeng. There's always a sense of charisma.
Several people were taken and thrown in front of a medical hall in the middle of the night. The guards who brought them also threw them some wound medicine and a bag of money. One more word. "Since it's a business. Then it doesn't matter who the other party is. The money is to be used to hire you. "The purpose is to get them to help find out the news.
Murong Qiufeng's move. It's not all about kindness. And half of it is because of Shangguan Ye. After all, the person was arrested by Shangguan Ye. If killed. Maybe it will be used by people with good intentions to cause more trouble. It's unclear what Song Lige's goal is. Be careful.
It's just that what he doesn't know is. His kindness today. But it really benefits one party. Shangguan Ye hired them in the name of Murong Qiufeng for money. They use it to buy and sell. Later, they all achieved something. Several people work together. For businessmen and officials. Settle on one side for the benefit of the people.
Later, it became Murong Qiufeng's retreat. Given by the Emperor. Name Maple Leaf City.