Chapter 1: Childe returns to Beijing
Millions of male soldiers entered Yanjing, and the prince Wandai Jiujialang.
In the past, the faint monarch had no way, the world was in turmoil, Zhou Taizu rebelled against the banner, gathered millions of male soldiers to besiege Yanjing, and finally beheaded the faint monarch in the market, changed the country name to the Great Zhou, and rewarded all the meritorious ministers, among which the nine people who made the most contributions were named the first-class founding princes, hereditary replacement, it was really a good monarch and ministers, and the prosperous scene of peace in the world.
It's a pity that in a hurry of three hundred years, the nine great families of that year have been tragically broken.
The Qin family, the former god of war, was beheaded ten years ago, and the Huating Academy of Fine Arts became a ruined wall.
"Hey, Marquis Wandai, what a big joke. β
Qin Jian stood in the Qin family's abandoned garden, his eyes shot a thick killing intent, and the blood feud of the seventy-six members of the family was all remembered in his heart.
"Childe still wants to be lenient, the royal family is powerful, and if you want to take revenge, you have to plan well. β
Feng Yin gently leaned on Qin Jian's back, as if he was afraid that he would rush to the palace in a fit of rage.
As soon as Qin Jian changed his hand, he pulled Fengyin in front of him, held her pretty face, and said lightly: "Don't worry, before I break through the Shangxuan realm, I will never mention revenge, but you make me very curious." β
Fengyin smiled charmingly and asked, "What is Childe curious about? Is there anything else on the slave family that has not been dedicated to Childe? Why don't you let Childe check it again?"
Qin Jian laughed and said, "You goblin, you are not allowed to seduce my son tonight, if you don't have the strength tomorrow, you should go to the prison to accompany me." β
"How could it be? Childe is already a master in the late stage of the spirit level, and it is not enough to grab a relative. Fengyin's voice was even more coquettish, and his body was like a soft snake, falling softly into Qin Jian's arms.
Where can Qin Jian still hold on, he picked up the goblin in his arms and walked quickly towards a fairly intact bedroom.
After several degrees of wind and rain, Fengyin's whole body was paralyzed, and his mouth was full of delicate gasps, but a pair of beautiful eyes still looked at Qin Jian with spring love, and under the light of the moon, they conveyed a strong call to him.
"Little goblin, you're really going to squeeze this son dry. Qin Jian put his hand on Fengyin's jade neck and slid it around, and said with a wicked smile: "Are you jealous? Don't you want me to rob my relatives?" That's right, you had to kill me when I bought a maid before, but this time I didn't react, so I wondered why you didn't care. β
Fengyin suddenly pouted, and said aggrievedly: "What can the slave family do? People are just your slaves, and they can compete with those subordinates to be jealous, you want to rob the young lady, how can the slave family be qualified to be jealous, if you even forget your identity, you are even less worthy of serving the son." β
Qin Jian nodded: "Well, yes, it turns out that you still know that you are my minion, to say that the deputy head of the dignified shadow guard has deigned to serve me for three years, this son is really honored." β
"Ah......h
This is Qin Jian's unique restraint finger, his yuan power will spread all over his body with the opponent's meridians, and then block it in several key places, making the opponent's meridians not smooth, and the limbs can't use any strength, at this moment, Fengyin can't even open his mouth, he can only stare at Qin Jian.
"Pretty surprised, isn't it? To be honest, you've been hiding it well, and if you could find out one more piece of information, maybe I'll still be convinced of you. Qin Jian looked at Fengyin coldly, and continued: "Originally, I didn't want to reveal your identity too early, but this time I returned to Beijing to do a lot of things, so I can't let you secretly pass on the little news, I think you have served me wholeheartedly in the past three years, I won't kill you, the detention finger will be untied in two hours, and then go back and be your deputy manager." β
Qin Jian quickly got dressed, looked back at Fengyin, but found that there was a faint smile in her eyes, Qin Jian couldn't help but smile too: "Goblin, this son is really reluctant to you, next time I see you, I have to wash it and come back." β
Feng Yin blinked mischievously, and with a wave of his hand, Qin Jian turned around and left, disappearing into the night.
There is a place in the Qin family that is more important than the ancestral hall of the Qin family, that is the Huai'en Hall, except for the head of the family, other children are not allowed to enter without permission, I heard that when the Qin family was the most prosperous, the Huai'en Hall was full of the emperor's rewards, almost all of them were in the palace, and the Qin family Huai'en Hall would definitely have a copy, but when the house was raided, it was confiscated as evidence of guilt and returned to the national treasury, which is really an irony.
Qin Jian entered Huai'en Hall, lit the fire, walked to a corner, leaned over and used a dagger to pick up a green brick on the ground, and under the firelight, he saw that there were two round holes of different sizes on the ground under the green bricks, Qin Jian blew out the fire, the thumb of his left hand buckled the big round hole, and the little finger of his right hand buckled the small round hole, and then he used both hands at the same time to pull out the mechanism in the hole, only to hear a few clicks, as if something was open.
Qin Jian smiled slightly, put the green brick back in place, and he turned around and walked out of Huai'en Hall, but his body was getting lower and lower, it turned out that he was walking into a tunnel, and the entrance of the tunnel was three steps outside the door of Huai'en Hall.
This is the secret room of the Qin family, every big family will have a secret room, used to collect precious things, the government raided the house, deliberately searched for the secret room of the Qin family, but found nothing, only blamed the organ of the Qin family's secret room is too weird, the entrance is placed in the right place, but the organ is in the most inconspicuous place, this arrangement shows the wisdom of the ancestors of the Qin family back then, and the trickery of the art of war is used to the fullest.
"It's a pity that the Qin family's art of war is still no match for the royal power. Qin Jian sighed, pressed the mechanism at the turn of the tunnel, and the entrance to the ground was closed.
"The old slave has seen the Ninth Prince. β
A man in his fifties in the secret room knelt on the ground and saluted Qin Jian with a choked voice.
Qin Jian hurriedly helped him up, looking at his old face, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he said in a deep voice: "It's been ten years, Lu Bo has worked hard." β
He Lu Lao burst into tears, shook his head and said: "The old slave is the son of the family, born to be a member of the Qin family, and dead is the ghost of the Qin family. β
Qin Jian's eyes were cold, and he nodded: "Yes, I'm back, there are still people alive in the Qin family, grandpa has long seen the ruthlessness of the royal family, and when he sent me to the mountain to learn the Tao twelve years ago, he told me that the ancestors of the Qin family are a generation of military gods, and the descendants of the Qin family will not insult the ancestors, as long as one person is alive, it will make the Chen family's blood debt repaid." β
"Yes, blood debt and blood repayment, in the past ten years, the old slave always remembered the way the whole family was killed, Miss Ying Ying was only three years old, the executioner was like no strength, and cut off her head lightly, at that time the old slave wanted to rush out and die with everyone, but thinking of the master's advice, the old slave could only grit his teeth and not let himself get carried away. β