Chapter Thirty-Seven: On the Rainy Night
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As for who the Oiran is, a wonderful accident made Miss Xiao Mei's one million taels become the Oiran this time. At this time, even the last few people left in the Golden Quelou. Even Liu Jimin and others don't know when they disappeared.
"Brother, if there is anything in this Leyang City in the future, you can come to the Jiang Mansion in Tianlongfang to find me or report my name Jiang Guangjie, of course, if it is bullying men and women, don't say that you know my brother and me, of course, I believe that brother, you are not such a person. Jiang Guangjie patted his chest and said boldly.
Thinking that in the future, when Jiang Guangjie knew his identity, Yuan Kong felt that today's scene was a little funny. Of course, he didn't show anything on the surface, and he replied with Jiang Guangjie's bold appearance: "Haha, if you have something in the future, you must not forget to ask Brother Jiang for help." ”
Here, Han Huaxiao was still whispering to Fang Feng, looking like she was chatting very happily.
Huo Gang's eyes kept staring at the white folding fan on the table, as if he saw something, and then looked at Yuan Kong, and then smiled like a Maitreya in the Wanfa Temple and stopped talking.
The more they talked, the more speculative they became, Yuan Kong found that he didn't interrupt a few people anymore, and when he went back, it was dawn, and then it would really become His Royal Highness the Prince's overnight stay in the Qinglou, and it would be good to say that it would not sound good.
Everyone broke up at the gate of the Golden Quelou, each went in one direction, when Yuankong was three, when he left, there were only two people, Yuankong and Qu Dusk, Amber chased the lotus until now and did not come back, Yuankong's psychology was always a little worried.
Passing through Zhengyang Street and turning into the narrow gourd alley, at this time there was a light rain in the sky, which fell on the eaves and fell on the bluestone slabs along the bricks.
Feeling the rain hitting his body, the slightly damp feeling Yuankong was also in a better mood, and he didn't transport Xuanyuan to resist. Turning his head, he saw that Uncle Qu's body was also wet.
still has that smile on his face, holding a fan, walking leisurely in the rain alley, just like when he walked into the mansion of the East Sparrow King and faced the tongue dancer Lu Qian is also this smile, strolling leisurely, smiling and watching the flowers fall. Coarse linen clothes, not envious of the splendid world.
On weekdays, Hulu Lane is full of people, but I don't know that Hulu Lane is so quiet at night, and the silence is a little scary. All I heard was the sound of raindrops.
The sound of hurried footsteps disrupted the quiet atmosphere and trampled on the rhythm of the rain.
In front of Yuankong, a line of black-clothed people ran out of the night, wearing swords. Listening to the footsteps, the same group of people gradually approached Yuankong and Qu Dusk, stopped, and were sealed in front and back.
The man in black wears a night suit but does not cover his face, has a clear purpose, and is full of confidence and is not afraid of people running. It's a terrible thing. Yuan Kong thought in his heart, he was afraid that he would definitely not be afraid, and the only thing he regretted was that he didn't bring a knife.
A trace of cold moonlight shined in front of him from behind the clouds, allowing Yuankong to see clearly the person in front of him, who had not changed his clothes, and was Liu Jimin who left Jinquelou at some point.
"We met again, I don't know if the little brother still remembers the last time we met, oh of course I didn't say the Golden Magpie Tower just now, but the Wanfa Temple, the little brother may have forgotten, but I have a deep memory of the little brother's face, and I miss it very much for many days. When we meet again, I don't know if my little brother is still satisfied with the last gift I gave back. ”
It seems that Yuankong has been decided, and Liu Jimin at this time is not in a hurry, and his face has returned to his usual calmness. There was even a faint smile.
Yuan Kong hadn't answered yet, and Qu Dufeng had already whispered: "It seems that Uncle Qu didn't count the days when he went out today, and he actually encountered such a thing several times in a row when he brought His Highness out." ”
Such words must be abnormal to come out of Qu Dufeng's mouth, and sure enough, Yuan Kong knew that there was still the second half of the sentence: "You Uncle Qu, I know astronomy and geography, and I am proficient in the eighty-one Zhan Gu, and it will not be worse than the bull-nosed seventy-seven turtle back on Haoyang Mountain, if I calculated it before, I would definitely not have encountered such a thing." ”
"Forget it, Uncle Qu, look at today's posture, I just don't encounter this today, sooner or later, I will encounter it, and I will solve it sooner. ”
Seeing that the two people on the other side didn't pay attention to their words, but whispered over there, not taking themselves and others to heart at all, Liu Jimin felt that he couldn't control his emotions again.
"By the way, you should be the son of Lord Liu, the secretary of the ministry, if I remember correctly, it seems that you were sitting in the sedan chair of Lord Liu's house last time. Yuan Kong asked Liu Jimin from afar.
"Yes, I am Liu Jimin, the youngest son of the Ministry of Shangshu, and I am only now thinking that it is a little late. Liu Jimin said with some pride. The son of Shangshu, one of the six departments, not to mention walking sideways in Leyang City, is also the most beloved son of Lord Liu, and he does have the qualifications to be proud.
"Well, remember. Yuan Kong was really angry in his heart, because a small thing could actually do something that dared to kill people in Leyang City, without going through justice, he made his own decisions, and he didn't know how many people he killed on weekdays.
And then there was the assassination of Jin Quelou just today, and the city was a heavily guarded stall, and I don't know how many people covered for it, and after killing themselves, they just pushed the female assassin in the next collusion. snorted coldly in my heart, what a good calculation.
Turning his head and saying to Qu Duhui, "Uncle Qu, you can hide aside, their main target is me, and they shouldn't attack you before they kill me." ”
Then Yuan Kong saw that his Uncle Qu had already flashed under the eaves with a smile, and sat down on the big stone with his robe on his lap, and posed as he watched the play.
He also said: "Your Highness, don't worry about me, as long as Liu Jimin, who has just watched Your Highness's fight with the female assassin, is not an idiot, there will definitely be people in the realm of His Highness among these dozens of people, if you are not strong, you don't need to fight hard, just delay until your maid comes back." ”
Well, Yuan Kong smiled bitterly, and found that his worries were superfluous, no matter what time he didn't have to worry about Uncle Qu, he saw it better than anyone else.
Liu Jimin found that it was really a losing choice to say so many things today, and the person opposite didn't pay attention to himself at all, and was still talking to another person at this time. The posture is considered to be for the blind man.
At the moment, he didn't say anything, waved his hand down, and gave the order to do it. I thought of the back hand I arranged again, and secretly said that there is a time when you regret it.
The two groups of black-clothed people in front and behind are like two strands of black rope entangled, bound to break the lonely grass in the middle Yuankong, which is swaying in the rain.