Chapter Ninety-Eight: One Night, Xiangjun has a lot of gray hair
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The ferry quietly sailed out of the harbor during a thunderstorm and headed upstream along the Qingjiang River.
The lights on the boat were silent, and more than 30 incense lords were patrolling back and forth in the night rain, paying attention to all the wind and grass on the river.
Inside the shipbuilding, the door of the tea pavilion is closed.
The dim candle flame illuminated the corner of the tea pavilion, and the four of them sat in it, silent.
"Goo......
Bird squatted on the tea table obediently, looking at the fruit plate next to him, because the momentum was not right, he probed several times, but he didn't dare to eat.
Night Terror changed into a clean robe and sat down on the right side of the tea case, his face was grim and his eyes were calm, thinking about the current situation.
White Buddha Song Chi, his arms and shoulders were wrapped in bandages, and his back was sitting straight on the chair, his eyes were blazing, and he didn't move at all.
Chen Yuanqing, the third master, paced silently in the tea pavilion, and sometimes let out a secret sigh:
"Alas......"
And Pei Xiangjun, who is the head of the house, is sitting in the main seat, probably for the first time in his life to show such a serious expression, staring coldly at the two talents sitting on the left and right of the tea case.
Okay, the young master stole the beloved wife of the Pingtian Sect Master......
The second master pulled the young master and went to slaughter the brother of the contemporary sword saint in the middle of the night......
The eldest brother is like a father, the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of taking his wife, all live!
I, Pei Sanniang, have such a right-hand man to assist, why can't I escape to Beiliang incognito?
The more Pei Xiangjun thought about it, the more angry he became, and looked at Song Chi, who was not smiling:
"Hall Master Song, you explain what's going on today!"
Song Chi knew that he was in trouble, and the elders couldn't put it out, so he said softly:
"I saw that Jian Yuhua had a good talent today, and I wanted to accept an apprentice, so I went over with the young master to take a look. Who thought that Zhou Huaili also came over......"
"And then you slaughtered people on your own initiative?"
"It's not a self-assertion, and I discussed it with the young master's eyes......"
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Pei Xiangjun took a deep breath: "You are an elder!" Shocking young and vigorous, discuss with him? If you pull a little slower by half a minute, he will feel that you, the elder, are signaling a quick decision! β
Night Terror sat upright and said softly;
"Today is indeed my murderous intention, and I ...... Uncle Song"
Song Chi raised his hand slightly: "It's all murderous, otherwise we won't talk or say anything, and we'll go together." β
"You ...... Alas......"
Pei Xiangjun also had nothing to say, held his forehead with his hand and closed his eyes.
Chen Yuanqing also had nothing to say, he estimated that the two discussed it like this:
"Why don't we do it?"
"Let's go!"
As for the consequences, let's talk about it if you kill it, and if you miss it, you won't have it.
Chen Yuanqing paused, thought about it, or said in a round:
"Everyone has been killed, it's pointless to say this, how to end up now. If things leak out, Honghualou and the Zhou family will inevitably go to war head-on, with Zhou Chiyang here, the Zhou family will be invincible......"
Night Terror Hall said calmly: "The corpse is burned, I can't see the traces of fists and feet, I can only see the knife marks, and I keep the brand of King Jing." If nothing else, the Zhou family should associate with the court and go to the capital to check the identity of the swordsman, and they will not suspect the Honghua Tower. β
Song Chi nodded: "I don't have a grandmaster who is good at swordsmanship in Honghualou, and the conflict only broke out in the afternoon, and at night I have to run to retaliate with the reckless man on the street, not like the style of a wealthy family in the rivers and lakes......"
"You still know?!"
"Hmm...... This is called surprise and treachery, they think that the dignified Red Flower Building, acting will not be so rough, so we will do the opposite......"
Bah!
Pei Xiangjun was really powerless to complain, and turned to look at the Night Terror Hall:
"The Zhou family and Junshantai wear a pair of pants, Junshantai has a great relationship with the imperial court, and they will inevitably investigate King Jing's subordinates, but there is a swordsman who can use the 'eight-step crazy knife'. You have shown a knife in the capital......"
Night Terror Hall thought for a while and said: "I wrote a letter and sent it to King Jing, so I said that I would do something, get acquainted with Honghualou, and in order to learn the overlord gun, I went to Zhou's house to support a faΓ§ade, and then ......"
"Even if King Jing approves of your behavior to protect you, he can only guard against open guns, if people secretly attack......"
Song Chi pondered: "Jingtang is handsome, when King Jing is a daughter, if the Zhou family knows that Jingtang is King Jing's favorite, Zhou Chiyang probably doesn't dare to assassinate with the risk of being beheaded, even if he wants to take revenge, there is a high probability that he will come to the door openly, beat Jingtang half to death, leave a breath, and will not do things absolutely." β
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The living room was quiet.
Pei Xiangjun's apricot eyes were round, and he wanted to say that Song Chi had an idea, but after thinking about it a little, it seemed that he really had this way to insure - the brother-in-law of the Great Wei Emperor, killing everyone knows the consequences, not to mention the Zhou family, Pingtianjiao has to weigh whether he can resist the Great Wei Tie riding a horse to the south of the sky.
Pei Xiangjun was silent and looked at the Night Terror Hall:
"Shocking, what do you think?"
Night Terror Hall thought for a while: "This method is a bit ridiculous, how could I deliberately approach King Jing and deceive women's feelings in order to avoid trouble." Well...... I'll write a letter to King Jing first. It's really not good, I left the capital to hide in Tiannan, and this matter will not be implicated in Honghualou. β
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Pei Xiangjun understood the meaning of this - if the queen's thigh can't be held, he will hug the thigh of the sect leader's wife, anyway, whether it is King Jing or Pingtianjiao, Zhou Chiyang can't afford to provoke it.
What is this? How many ways are good?
After doing it for a long time, her white thighs were the thinnest, and she was broken when she came up......
Pei Xiangjun was in a lot of mood, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after pondering for a long time, he raised his hand slightly:
"Uncle Song, Uncle Chen, you go and rest first. I'll talk to Jing Tang alone. β
Song Chi stood up, bowed, and walked out of the tea pavilion with Chen Yuanqing.
"You go out too."
"Tsk."
The bird got up consciously and ran out.
The tea pavilion fell silent, and the dim candlelight illuminated the side faces of men and women.
Pei Xiangjun, who was dressed in a goose yellow skirt, leaned on the small case, holding his forehead with his hand, his face was no longer as gentle and graceful as in the past, but his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked like a 'son and nephew are not filial'.
After the footsteps disappeared completely, he got up and sat down opposite Sanniang, and raised his hand to pour tea:
"Sanniang?"
Sanniang squinted, her clothes fluctuated slightly, and there was no reaction.
Night Terror Hall comforted softly: "Sanniang, don't worry, I killed the person, and I also wanted to kill it, and I will never let the disciples of Honghualou who are outside help me bear the revenge." β
Pei Xiangjun took a deep breath and raised his eyes:
"Since you help Honghualou settle things, my Honghualou will advance and retreat with you, he Zhou Chiyang dares to come and kill you, and I and the two hall masters will definitely die before you first." When you say this, are you treating Sanniang as an outsider? β
Night Terror Hall waved his hand: "How come, I just asked Sanniang not to worry......"
"Don't worry? You dare to touch the woman of the Pingtian Sect Master, and let me not worry? How good have you been before? Why are you confused about women? Xue Baijin's woman, is it something you can touch? β
Pei Xiangjun held the small case with one hand, and his familiar face was very angry, but there were faint tears in his eyes, just like a negative man looking at the flowers and grass indiscriminately.
Night Terror explained softly: "I ...... with Ning'er"
"It's called Mrs. Sect Master, Ning'er is called by Xue Baijin!"
"The sect leader's wife and I have already made things clear, and the Pingtian sect leader will never be angry with Honghualou because of our affairs......"
Pei Xiangjun didn't believe it at all, thought about it and came to him and asked, "Shocking, are you in the trap?" In order to make you rebel, the Pingtian Sect deliberately sent the first beauty to seduce you? β
"How could I be seduced by beauty. I didn't know her identity before, and when I came into contact with her, she resisted very violently, and I took the initiative to ......"
Fierce resistance?
Are you proactive?
Aren't you just a married woman with a strong calamity!
Pei Xiangjun was confused by this, and his clothes were bulging:
"You dare to do it against a beautiful woman who is not innocent? Have you ever heard the words of 'three don't mess with' on the rivers and lakes? A woman who is as beautiful as a flower and dares to walk the rivers and lakes alone, can one of them be good at stubble? If you want to touch it, wait until you have the strength and the Pingtian Sect Master's wrist, and then talk about it, now it's messy, I can't protect you even if I sell the Honghua Building......"
Night Terror Hall knew that Sanniang was concerned, and comforted: "The matter is not so serious, I promise that the Pingtian Sect Master will not care." But the reason is a secret, I can't say, it's really true......"
Smack-
Pei Xiangjun patted the small case, his eyes were resentful, as if he was looking at a negative person he didn't know:
"Shocked. On the first day you entered Beijing, we knew each other, and I told you everything, and I trusted you enough to take off your clothes in person to heal your injuries. The result? Just because the goddess of Toad Palace is beautiful, you treat me as an outsider and keep it a secret for her......"
Night Terror's scalp was numb by this resentful look: "I have to be faithful, and if I promise what I can't say, I can't be untrustworthy; The same is true for the things promised to Sanniang. I know that we have no relatives and no reason, and it is difficult to guarantee this, but I have never said it to do it, and Sanniang can see what I do in the future, and I will see the hearts of the people over time. β
Pei Xiangjun was very confused, silent for a moment, and finally sighed:
"Alas...... I know that you are affectionate, and I didn't say I didn't believe you, but your aunt is worried, and she keeps talking about messy, since I am in charge, I have to make your aunt feel at ease......"
Night Terror looked at Sanniang, who wanted to speak and stopped, and asked:
"What did the eldest aunt say?"
Pei Xiangjun hesitated for a moment, his eyes were strange:
"Your eldest aunt, it means to let you be in the Qinglong Hall...... Well...... Think about lifelong events and become a family. Do you have a good candidate? β
Night Terror Hall is not stupid, he can guess what Sanniang is worried about and what he wants to say, he thought about it and smiled:
"The marriage forced by the situation always feels unsatisfactory, and Sanniang doesn't like to do it casually. Well...... I think that the major event of life is still to be happy with each other, and I will not leave Sanniang anyway. As for whether you will find your favorite person in Qinglong Hall, it depends on fate. What does Sanniang think? β
I think the same should be the case......
But even the sect leader's wife personally went out to dig the foot of the wall......
Pei Xiangjun wanted to say something, but in the end, he forgot it and raised his hand slightly:
"Well, I'll go back and discuss it with your aunt again. You go write a letter and see how King Jing responds. In case King Jing doesn't protect you, you're going to Pingtian Sect, huh...... We'll talk about it then. β
Night Terror Hall bowed slightly, got up and left the tea pavilion.
Squeak β
The door opened and closed again.
Pei Xiangjun sat beside the tea case, and the upset in his heart gradually decreased, but the sadness on his face was a little more:
"Alas......"
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(End of chapter)