Chapter 22: Death

Ask what is most important in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info In Jing Qi's view, doing what makes you happy is the most important thing, and it is difficult to buy a happy one! Jing Qi's cold surface hides a sensual heart, and the so-called temperament is this kind of person.

Feng Renyi is the oldest hall master of the Akita Gang, as his name suggests, Feng Tang Master is loyal and old, and he is righteous, and has won the trust of the gang leader Tian Wuchang and the support of a group of brothers. Master Feng is a well-rounded person, and he is entrusted by the gang leader to deal with the affairs between the Akita Gang and other gangs, local governments, and cultivation sects.

The first snow of the fifth year of Chunhua came and went quickly. It was sunny for several days in a row, and the snow on the roads began to melt.

Pedestrians, cars and horses have turned the snow-covered white streets into black mud mixed with residual ice, and the melted snow flows everywhere on the road. The weather was sunny and cold, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, their necks shrunk in thick cotton clothes, holding their hands, and picking up the good road a little clumsily.

Feng Renyi slowly got down from an ordinary to somewhat old carriage, wrapped tightly up and down, with a melon skin velvet hat on his head, not like a gang master who fights and kills, but like a self-sufficient rich man who has no quarrel with the world.

Behind him were three teenagers with calm expressions, the three teenagers looked a little similar, they were all very simple, and they even looked a little rustic, like a kid from the countryside who went to the city, but the muscles that bulged faintly under the cotton clothes showed that they were the practitioners in the rivers and lakes. Several people walked unhurriedly towards the yamen of the county government.

The official yamen of the Great Xia Dynasty implemented a system of ten days of leave. There are two days off every ten days, and today is the first day of the decade, and the government office has been open for about an hour, and the people have just finished cleaning and tidying up.

As a feudal official, the lord of the county government only came to sit in the government for the first two days of the ten days symbolically to inquire about some people's customs and affairs, and other important official affairs were handled in his own house.

Feng Renyi often deals with the government, and these doorways have long been clear, and when he calmly walked into the gatehouse, a natural smile appeared on his face, and he said to the doorman: I want to see Master Meng. In his right hand, he naturally slipped a piece of silver into the doorman's wide cotton sleeve.

The doorman only felt that his sleeves were sinking, and he immediately smiled and said: Mr. Feng is so blessed, the master has just entered the mansion, and he is drinking tea at this time.

Feng Renyi turned around and ordered the three teenagers to wait in the concierge room while the other followed him into the inner court.

At first, the three of them seemed to have a soft dispute over who entered the inner court, and they were suppressed by Feng Renyi's stern eyes. The young man who was designated to enter the inner courtyard had a hint of excitement flashing on his simple cheeks.

The two teenagers who stayed in the gatehouse immediately chatted with the gatekeeper, and the broken silver, jade handles, and high-quality Yunwu tea were transported down from the carriage at the door.

Zhongzhou county government yamen inside the layout is very elegant, walking on the tortuous stone path, the quaint arch, the craggy rockery, in a large piece of bamboo garden from time to time hidden, the courtyard can be described as a step by step, just around a few evergreen flowers, facing a blooming old plum, behind the plum blossom is the main hall of the county government.

Lu Yunchang was drinking tea in the hall. The courtyard was quiet and there were no idle people etc.

Gui is one of the four major county guards of the Great Xia Dynasty, and Lu Junshou, who holds great power, is dressed in neat black clothes, embroidered with purple and gold beasts, and the whole person is very well maintained, fifty or sixty years old, and his sideburns are a little white, not only does not look old, but adds a trace of majesty.

Hall Master Feng stepped forward and bowed deeply, his heavy cotton clothes looking very clumsy.

Lu Junshou watched Feng Renyi salute slowly, slowly straightened up, his face was calm for a while, as if there was no one saluting him in front of him, and he seemed to be thinking about other things.

The more powerful the person, the less he likes to go around the bend in front of his subordinates, because there is no need for this.

It was not the first time that the two sides had met, and Lu Junshou said slowly: "The Huang family, the Immortal Soul Hall is all Princess Min's, what does Tian Wuchang want me to do?"

Feng Renyi didn't reply, and bowed again, this time his body bent lower and straightened slower.

After many years of ups and downs in the brutal power struggle, experiencing countless conspiracies and power frauds, and reading countless people, Lu Yunchang couldn't help but look at Feng Renyi, who looked like an old farmer in front of him. It's as if I just found out that there is such a person at this moment.

Feng Renyi was really good at doing things, and his young entourage did not come closer, standing politely fifteen zhang away, and at such a distance, he could not hear the conversation between the two. Through the blooming red plums, you can vaguely see the young man holding a box-like thing in his hand.

Feng Renyi didn't say a word from the beginning of the meeting, his face was always respectful and respectful, and the meaning of not speaking was not pretending, but begging, begging for grace.

-- Now that everyone knows about it, I have come respectfully on behalf of the Akita Gang, and I have put on a sincere posture and expressed my willingness to fight and suffer. The person who brought it, the thing it brought has also indicated the way you want to handle things. I'm sure adults can understand it.

The first bow is the sincerity of the 100,000 members of the Akita Gang, and the second bow is a thank you to Lu Junshou.

Thank you? Thank you Lu Junshou for your trust in yourself.

The Huang family, the backer behind the Immortal Soul Gate is Princess Xia Min, as an important minister of the imperial court, such words are not said to anyone, no matter who they say to them, it is a great trust, indicating that the person who listens to this is qualified to know such an inside story of the empire, and has the ability to deal with the information he heard, whether it is rotten in his stomach, or go back to tell the helper.

Being able to say such things plainly also shows Lu Yunchang's self-confidence and open-mindedness, his high confidence in the politics of the Great Xia Empire, with his roots in the officialdom of the Great Xia Empire, is not afraid of the power of the princess.

So Feng Renyi bowed for the second time, and bent lower, turned back more slowly, and had a more respectful attitude.

Feng Renyi knew that it was time to speak by himself at this time. "If Jing Qi's life is saved, he will be removed from the Akita Gang. ”

was imprisoned in the county government prison, plus Jing Qi had a total of eight Akita gang, Feng Renyi only mentioned Jing Qiyi, which means that he had no extravagant hope of saving the lives of the other seven from the beginning.

Lu Yunchang took a sip of tea and looked at Feng Renyi.

Hall Master Feng, who was begging for life on the tip of the knife, suddenly felt that there were ten thousand catties of boulders pressing on his shoulders, and sweat was pouring out from under his cotton clothes.

After a long time, Lu Yunchang turned his face to look at the plum blossoms that bloomed like blood, and the young man hidden in the red plums. suddenly raised his head to the sky, and sighed with a look of loss: "They are all good children!"

After a pause, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Let's take those ones away too!"

Feng Renyi couldn't believe his ears, he was stunned for a while, hurriedly took a step back, and bowed down to the landing county government again.

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The snow in the city has melted away due to the trampling of people and vehicles, and the streets are no longer white, but the snow in the fields at night melts very slowly.

Beneath the snow-capped mountain, there was a newly heaped mound with lit incense sticks and a few jars of spirits on the snow.

There were two people standing in front and eight people standing in a row behind. The two people in front of them who looked similar were the two teenagers who went to the yamen of the county government with Hall Master Feng.

These three people are brothers, surnamed Peng, the eldest Yunfeng, the second Yuntian, and the third Yunyi. These three teenagers are Jing Qi's most trusted brothers in the gang, everyone has been in trouble together, and they have spent countless life and death fights together, and now one of the three brothers is gone.

In order to save Jing Qi, the three brothers took the initiative to follow Hall Master Feng to the county government to replace people and send money. This time it was the boss Peng Yunfeng who died for Jing Qi.

One life plus 70,000 taels of gold not only exchanged for eight lives, but also completely settled the matter.

Tian Wuchang felt that this business was not worth it, but in the hearts of the enthusiastic young man, it was worth it! Like Xu Feng saving Jing Qi and Jing Qi saving Xu Feng, they didn't think too much, just be themselves, being themselves is saving, not for Xu Feng, not even for themselves.

Because it's there, just do it.

Maybe Tian Wuchang is old, the Akita Gang is old, and Jing Qiyi feels that it is time to leave, there is a broader world, attracting them and waiting for them.

The vast white snow covered the sky and the earth, and at the foot of the cold mountain, several young people raised the wine bowl in their hands at the same time, mixed with the cold mountain wind, and drank it all.

With a few crisp sounds, the wine bowl fell on the rocks, saying goodbye to his brother and his past self.