Chapter 12 Recruiting talents, naturally, is to send charcoal in the snow
The words written on the rammed earth are 'no intention of offending, please forgive me, and I will pay for it in the future'.
Ye Qing raised his feet, erased the handwriting on the ground, and said:
"This is for those sons, you are here, this sentence is useless."
"Oh? Guessed it? Zheng Ming's eyes flashed with surprise.
Ye Qing just clenched his fists and asked:
"Dare to ask adults, can you spare a small life?"
Zheng Ming took two steps forward, and his tall and strong body blocked the faint glow, shrouding Ye Qing in extreme darkness.
"Your life is in that hand, come with me."
After that, the body that brought Ye Qing a huge sense of oppression walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
And Ye Qing's handsome face facing the rammed earth showed unwillingness, and then turned into sadness.
Ye Qing straightened his waist, took a look at the warm courtyard with Yinghui, and turned around to follow with reluctance.
Pingle Fang, in the drunken incense pavilion.
Zhang Xiuran, who was bare-chested, hugged left and right, and explored wantonly on the two graceful postures with both hands.
The coquettish voice made Zhang Xiuran smile on the corner of his mouth, and the heat in his eyes kept accumulating.
Just as he was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse.
The voice of the attendant Qi Heng came from outside.
"Childe, I have something to report."
Displeasure appeared in Zhang Xiuran's eyes, and his lust was high right now.
He directly picked up the two beauties and threw them on the soft bed, creating a heart-pounding chant.
Zhang Xiuran's face was full of comfort, and he breathed heavily: "Come in and say!" ”
The door was quickly opened and closed.
Qi Heng, who was dressed in a blue power suit, ignored the indulgence behind the veil, looked down and bowed to his fists:
"There is news from Xiao San, the man has been taken away."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of hand-to-hand combat behind the veil became even more intense.
Nearly two quarters of an hour later, Zhang Xiuran let out a low roar, lying on the soft incense bed covered in sweat, and said lazily in his hands:
"That man is a great talent, the stinky and shameless will not kill him, and he will be forcibly enslaved in the future, and make him suffer a lot."
"You let Xiao San keep an eye on it, if it is not necessary, you don't need to make a move."
"Yes, Childe!"
Qi Heng saluted again and turned to leave.
For!
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhang Xiuran played with the red-topped warm jade comfortably, and the corners of his mouth rose:
"To boil the eagle is to boil away the unruly and arrogant of the eagle."
"Recruiting talents, naturally, is to send charcoal in the snow."
"Hey, the slave doesn't understand what you said about boiling eagles and the like, the slave only knows that the slave still wants to feel the eagle of the son."
"Well~Slave too, Childe~"
Zhang Xiuran closed his eyes in enjoyment.
......
Changping Fang.
Shan Dan's exquisite and elegant yard.
Several candles dotted it, and the orange flames swayed with the night wind, reflecting the light and darkness of the two handsome faces.
The elegant son who drank to the moon sat on the carpet with a comfortable face and a humming opera in his mouth, looking with interest at the handsome face in front of him who was warm and gentle.
After a while, Shan Dan flicked his wide sleeves, straightened his waist and asked:
"You're not afraid?"
It's those four words again.
Ye Qing, who was standing on Jiang Nan's dead slate, moved his hanging hand slightly, and said calmly:
"I'm afraid, but it's useless to be afraid."
Shan Dan raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of appreciation.
The slender hand pointed to the futon in front of him, and Ye Qing steadily stepped forward and sat down, waiting for fate to come without saying a word.
Whoa!
The clear rice wine fell into the black jade cup, reflecting the stars in the sky.
Shan Dan, who personally poured a glass of wine for Ye Qing, couldn't help but be a little admired:
"Your poetry talent has long been famous in Huaiyang City, and you have been praised by those gentlemen as the strongest gunman in Pingle Fang, and even my son was ashamed of himself the night before, and I couldn't help but use the absolute one I picked up."
"Your handwriting is better, Xie Daru is rated as a skinny, agile and energetic, self-contained calligrapher, and in just two days, it has been sought after all over the city."
"With such a great talent, why do you keep hiding, willing to be a gunslinger who is covered in copper stench and insults the sages?"
Boom!
Ye Qing, who was unceremoniously, drank the wine in the cup, and the mellow and slightly spicy liquor soothed his nerves that had been tense.
Call!
Ye Qing exhaled a breath of wine, stared directly at Shan Dan and said, "Time is also fate, and a cheap talent is a mistake." ”
"If I don't hide some, I'm afraid I'll die in a no-man's corner of Pingle Fang."
"It's a pity, no matter how cautious I am, I can't defeat the creation of people."
Shan Dan, who frowned slightly, was very unhappy and said: "No, such a great talent, if it is revealed in front of people, it will definitely soar into the sky, leap into the dragon gate, and change its fate." ”
A sarcasm appeared at the corner of Ye Qing's mouth, and he pointed at himself, and then at Shan Dan.
"Shan Gongzi, what about now?"
This sentence directly asked Shan Dan, and after a pause, he laughed at himself and said:
"Yes, you're right, it's my son who is narrow-minded."
Then, a sneer leaked from Shan Dan's face, he stared at Ye Qing, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and played with it in his hand as if he was holding Ye Qing.
"You made my son lose his favor in front of Xie Daru, and became the laughing stock of those pickled and dumbfounded, you really don't know whether to live or die."
"You say, how should Ben Gongzi teach you?"
"Although I have no intention of offending, I have finally reached the current situation." Ye Qing pursed his lips, hugged his fist at Shan Dan and said: "One person does things and one person is responsible, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, and please don't involve my family." ”
Irritability appeared in Shan Dan's heart, and the words spoken by Jiang Nan, the turtle who had been killed in the morning, appeared in his ears.
He sank his face and said word by word:
"That turtle duke didn't say a word to you, and he was dead, right where you were standing."
"Life is cheap and hard, you lowly people, it's really unpleasant."
Ye Qing trembled, leaking out the sad sorrow of the rabbit and the fox.
Seeing that Ye Qing finally stopped keeping calm, Shan Dan suddenly felt a little happier, he raised his hand and nodded at Ye Qing, as if giving alms:
"You are talented, this son will give you a chance to become my dog, I will spare your life and give you glory."
Ye Qing, who had a sad meaning in his eyes, sighed in his heart:
"After all, it's still come to this point, and after hiding for so many years, I still can't hide!"
"The son of the governor of Yangzhou, the four great talents of Huaiyang, is an existence that I can't challenge at all, I just hope that I will meet his request......"
Without waiting for Ye Qing to answer, Shan Dan picked up the wine cup, drank it all and said happily:
"However, you have provoked this son after all, even if you are willing to be a dog, I have to teach you some lessons."
After speaking, Shan Dan looked at Zheng Ming, who was standing in the distance.
The only two bad lieutenants in Huaiyang City stepped forward quickly, clenched their fists and said:
"Childe, you command."
"Send this guy to prison, serve him well, and find his family."
"Yes, Childe!"
Shan Dan stood up, gentle and elegant, and walked out gracefully.
Ye Qing turned his head sharply, looked at Shan Dan and asked in a low voice:
"What are you going to do to my family?"
Zheng Ming looked at those eyes, he who had come alive from the sea of corpses on the frontier, subconsciously held the horizontal knife on his waist, and a word appeared in his heart: Eagle Eyes Wolf Gu.