Chapter Ninety-Three: Where's the Strange Kid?
As the young lord of the Dark Pavilion of the Nine Courtyards, he was deceived into working as a coolie in this kind of place, and he also knelt and kowtowed to people, and was bullied.
At the beginning, the dignity was high, and everyone respectfully called the young lord, and the memory of the young lord gradually connected with the memory of the later on this mountain.
The clear eyes are still the same eyes, but at this time, they seem to be clouded, and the gloom that is completely different from the appearance makes people shudder.
Yan Huaiji listened to his own words, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Nan Shen ......
Is this the little young master of the Nine Courtyards Dark Pavilion?
In the original work, there were a few strokes with the Nine Courtyards Dark Pavilion, but there were not many descriptions, Yan Huaixiu solved the matter of Zhongzhou, and just let the people of Wutong Mountain liberate.
Among them, the kidnapped young lord also returned to the cabinet, and the Nine Courtyards secretly expressed his sincere gratitude, and many secret weapons became a force behind Yan Huai's cultivation, and he also helped in his ascension to the throne.
In short, the male protagonist in the original book has been constantly adding buffs.
Because of his arrival, he has been unlucky.
I wanted to deal with it first, and then follow the development of the original book, but I didn't expect this to be sent to the door.
Nan Shen realized the truth now, and only then did he notice the person behind him, the voice of this age should have been immature, but he said it so hoarse and low, "Let go of me." ”
Yan Huaiji curled the corners of his lips slightly, "It seems that it is the young master of Nan Shen, who is being rude." ”
He let go of his hand.
Nan Shen was also at this moment, his skills were agile, and his eyes looked like a wolf cub with bared teeth, "You know me?" ”
Compared to Yan Huaiji's pale face, he walked around Nan Shen leisurely, "The Dark Pavilion of the Nine Courtyards, ordinary people don't know about it, but it's a soldier under it, so it's naturally known." ”
"It's really worthy of the name to see it today."
Nan snorted, "It's more fake, you guys who play power tricks are a group of people with hearts, what do you have to do as if you are caring and disgusting, it's not the same!" ”
"I ask you, what did you just give me to eat?"
If it is really pampered in the family, it is like a young master in front of anyone.
Yan Huaiji didn't reply to him for a while, sat back in his seat, picked up the teacup, and motioned for him to sit down.
At this time, Nan Shen's memory was restored, and he couldn't accept the experience of being bullied here for a long time, and now he was ignored, and his temperament was anxious, as if there was a fire rushing to the top of his head.
The next moment, his hand dragged the porcelain vase and turned around and threw the porcelain vase out.
But the dull feeling of smashing on the person did not sound, but shattered to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Huaiji had already gotten up and dodged, and a drop of tea in his hand did not leak.
"You!"
His toys since he was a child are hidden weapons, and the skills of using hidden weapons, and what angle can be used to exert maximum lethality, all have a grasp in his heart.
The speed at which he threw out was not something that ordinary people could dodge.
"Can you sit down and talk now? Little Young Master. ”
"Don't call me Little Master." Nan Shen glared at him fiercely, and finally rolled up his sleeves and sat on the seat, and couldn't help complaining and disgusting, "What kind of torn clothes are these, the young master who hangs it hurts." ”
He was dressed in this kind of garbage cloth, and now he just wanted to blow up the mountain with gunpowder.
"I just gave you food, but it's just"
The scene of that night suddenly flashed in his mind, and Nan Shen raised his head and was stunned.
“...... It should be an inn on the outskirts of Five Tiger City, and the young master was assassinated that day, so he fainted in front of the inn. ”
"Five Tiger City ......" This city is the closest place to the capital, and the five tigers are separated from the capital.
It seems that Luo Qi has secretly planted people nearby, and according to the situation, it is estimated that he will soon rebel.
Follow this line to find out the manpower that Luo Qi is arranging near the Five Tiger City, plus Wutong Mountain, it's almost over.
Yan Huaiji lowered his eyes.
It's time to wrap it up.
"I don't know if I can be happy in the future, can I get the help of the young master?"
Nan Shen paused and cast his gaze, "Why do you think I would help you." ”
Yan Huaiji smiled lightly, "In Xia Mingde, the young master wants to find out the inn and bring you to the people in the mountains to repay the blood hatred, to a certain extent, the purpose of the two of us is the same." ”
"I picked out the words in the next place, and came to investigate the secret weapons in Zhongzhou on the order of my father, and according to the next view, the culprit of this matter is Luo Qizheng, the general of Zhongzhou Town."
"In other words, it was he who arranged people in the inn to kidnap people to Wutong Mountain, and the young master should be the one who should be condemned even more, isn't he?"
Nan Shen's eyes sank, and he secretly thought of Luo Qizheng's name in his heart.
He seemed to have heard the conversation between Daddy and Auntie, and even entered the secret weapon from them.
is really a good general, this revenge, he must revenge!
He must let Daddy set foot in the general's mansion!
Yan Huaiji saw that he was about to succeed, and added fuel to the fire, "I dare to let the young master of the Dark Pavilion of the Nine Courtyards suffer such grievances, it's really damned, it seems that I have to be ruthless." ”
"Nope." Nan Shen interrupted him, "Luo Qizheng, I'm going to personally slash him." ”
It wasn't at all like what a 10-year-old would say.
But fortunately, it was in the pit.
Yan Huaiji shrugged, "It's good that the young master is happy." ”
"Hmph."
This time, Xu just agreed.
Ling Ying didn't wait for the prince at the door, but it was this kid who waited.
He was a little shocked, because the child was the same as the cowardice when he entered, and all the wounds on his body had been miraculously healed.
The eyes of the owl, which are contrary to the appearance, are like blood eagles.
Ling Ying only glanced at it, and didn't look or ask any more questions.
Nan Shen stared at him several times, thinking that he should not have offended himself, and grinned in front of him.
It's just that this smile is a little crazy.
Mausoleum: ...... Or don't you laugh.
Where did the weird kid come from.
Nan Shen walked out and walked around.
The mountain was barren, unhumanized by those men long ago, with only messy tents and scraps of metal, all left over from the manufacture of weapons.
Man, like these weapons, is cold and numb.
The people who had been with him before waiting to die, his companions, were all looking at him with a strange and dull gaze.
It must be that he is not dead.
Nan sank and ignored it, and walked into another confinement circle, all of which were vicious dogs dressed in black.
It was the one who drove them into the cage with a leather whip, but now it's themselves.
It's funny, but it's not funny, not at all.
These people should have their skins plucked and their tendons removed, and they should be hung by a breath, and then thrown into the cages of wild beasts, so that they may enjoy the pleasure of being torn apart.
He saw the familiar face in the crowd, and the people on the other side seemed to notice him, and their eyes panicked.
"You....... You! Don't come here! He shouted.
When he came here, he was humiliated, but the man in charge found that he was particularly talented in this area, so he left him in the casting tent and pressed him to many tasks that could not be completed at all, but forced him to complete them.
It wasn't made in one night, and all that was ushered in was whips and whips.
Later, he knelt down and kowtowed to apologize once he saw someone, and every time he recalled it, it was a humiliation.
"Huh." Nan Shen clenched his fists, those who had been kowtowed and kneeled by him.
I don't want to live in this world again.