Beijing Outer City, Outer City Chongbei Fang.

Qiu Tong's house and Zhao Jun are separated by a wall.

Of course, this wall is the inner wall of Sijiu City, plus a Paozi River.

At night, Qiu Tong, who slept on the kang in the main house, couldn't sleep over and over, his already narrow eyes were also round in the dark, and his two ears were also slightly shaking, and any wind and grass in the courtyard would not hide from Qiu Tong's ears.

That's a thousand taels of gold!

Thinking of the glittering gold, piled up into a hill, Qiu Tong's heart pounded.

At this moment, Qiu Tong had already forgotten the price that might be paid in the future.

Human beings are gamblers by nature, and anyone will go to the table and bet everything they have in the hope of making a huge return, as long as the price is sufficient.

This is the case with the current Qiutong.

Bang Bang Bang !!

The sound of bangs in the distance was faintly heard.

The time has come.

Rattle.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise outside the hospital.

At this moment, no matter what sound came from, in Qiu Tong's ears, it was the sound of gold nuggets hitting each other.

Almost instantly, Qiu Tong jumped up from the kang, the embroidered spring knife was already in his hand, and he tiptoed to the door, turned sideways and looked through the crack in the door.

In an instant, Qiu Tong's eyes were round, and only through the reflection of his pupils, he could clearly see that a black wooden box had been placed safely on the stone table.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Qiu Tong opened the door almost uncontrollably, walked to the stone table in three steps and two steps, threw the embroidered spring knife directly aside, stretched out his hands to both sides of the wooden box, slightly forced, and the hundred-pound gold was picked up by Qiu Tong, felt the weight of the gold, pressed his excitement, and took a breath, Qiu Tong was about to turn around and return to the house.

"Qiu Qianhu, why are you in such a hurry?" Li Qingsong's voice, like a ghost, suddenly exploded in Qiu Tong's ears.

His body shook violently, and he almost didn't throw the wooden box in his arms to the ground.

After stabilizing his mind, Qiu Tongcai smiled bitterly, turned around, put the wooden box back on the stone table, and turned his head to look at the old tree in the courtyard.

Under the shade of the tree, Li Qingsong stood there quietly, and there was a black sack at his feet, I don't know what it contained.

"Hey," Qiu Tong touched the wooden box with some reluctance: "This wooden box is quite heavy." ”

"Okay, this is already yours," Li Qingsong stepped out of the shadows and sat on the stone bench.

Qiu Tong's eyes swept around, and the four directions in the courtyard were all guarded by the warriors in strong armor holding blades - if things changed, they could kill people as soon as possible.

"Sit," Li Qingsong gestured with his eyes, as if he was in his own living room.

"This lord," Qiu Tong took two more steps outside, sat opposite Li Qingsong, and said with a wry smile: "I knew that this thousand taels of gold was not so easy to take." ”

Qiu Tong said as he touched the edges and corners of the wooden box with his hand, as if caressing the smooth skin of his beloved woman, and even his eyes revealed obsession.

"Today, Tian Ergeng summoned you and selected the person who will supervise the factory?" Li Qingsong didn't look at the wooden box, but just looked at Qiu Tong, his eyes were full of grasp.

As soon as Tian Ergeng's three words came out, Qiu Tong's eyes that were obsessed a second ago instantly sobered up, looked at Li Qingsong and said, "How do you know?" ”

"I also know that you have to take five hundred taels of gold and give filial piety to Tian Ergeng," Li Qingsong chuckled, stretched out his hand, and one of his attendants took a letter and handed it to Li Qingsong.

"This is the title deed of a house in Juxian Fang," he put it on the stone table and pushed it to Qiu Tong: "Use it to open up the relationship below, in case someone gets in the way!" ”

Looking at Li Qingsong, Qiu Tong looked at the eyes of this mysterious person who had just met for the second time, and was already a little grateful.

What kind of good guy is this?

Think of yourself like this?

Even the money to send the people below is ready for itself!

Thanksgiving!

I can only be grateful!

Qiu Tong felt that as long as this master did not ask himself to enter the palace single-handedly and strangle the emperor to death in front of hundreds of officials, he could talk about other conditions.

As for whether anyone will wonder where they got all this money from?

Thinking of this kind of thing, Qiu Tong himself laughed.

There are some things, there are no two or two on the scale, and a thousand catties on the scale can't be stopped.

For this kind of thing, people like Tian Ergeng don't have the heart to investigate, and they don't dare to investigate!

"What do you want me to do?" Qiu Tong's gaze had become firm and intimate.

Qiu Tong felt that the person in front of him was his own person!

"Get the construction drawings of the three big ships in the construction plant," Li Qingsong stretched out five fingers: "Get the drawings, and there are 5,000 taels of gold to offer!" ”

Hiss!

Hiss!

The first gasp was when Qiu Tong realized that they really wanted to murder the emperor?

As for the second gasp, it was when Qiu Tong heard five thousand taels of gold, and he had already become a little out of breath.

"It's okay, it's a big deal, I'll give you time to think about it, a stick of incense," Li Qingsong beckoned into the distance.

In the next second, several warriors in strong armor dragged the sacks under the tree to the side, and at the same time began to dig a pit in the courtyard.

Looking at the movements of several people, Qiu Tong was a little puzzled for a while: What is this doing?

With a bang, under the moonlight, Qiu Tong's embroidered spring knife shone with an unusual brilliance, Qiu Tong looked back and saw that Li Qingsong had already put himself on the stone table and held the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and in a flash of cold light, the blade was already out of the sheath.

"It has nothing to do with you, you think slowly," Li Qingsong waved his hand: "Borrow your knife and use it." ”

With that, Li Qingsong turned around and walked under the tree.

At this time, the sack had been untied, and a black head was exposed, as if it were a person, and someone had stuffed something in his mouth, and he was screaming something.

Subconsciously, Qiu Tong got up and took two steps forward, and he had already seen the faces of the people by the moonlight.

In the next moment, this brocade-clothed hundred-hundred-hundred

Deputy Commander of Jinyiwei, Xu Xianchun!!

A cool breath rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and Qiu Tong felt that he had fallen into a trap, a trap that he had to participate in.

Xu Xianchun had obviously seen Qiu Tong in the courtyard, his eyes were first stunned, and then he was resentful, shaking his head violently, as if he was cursing something.

In this meeting, Xu Xianchun can only think that Qiu Tong has betrayed Jinyiwei.

Poof!!

In the last second, Xu Xianchun, who was still whining and cursing, shook his body, like a deflated ball, and instantly lay on the ground and became weak.

It turned out that when Qiu Tong was still stunned, Li Qingsong had already inserted the embroidered spring knife in his hand into Xu Xianchun's chest and abdomen.

Blood splashed his face.

Under the moonlight, Li Qingsong's expression became hideous and terrifying.

It was as if they were from hell.

"Why are you using me to get a knife?" Qiu Tong's face was pale, and he almost fainted.

"I'm sorry, the person died here, it's hard to take it away, and I have to borrow your family's land and bury his body!" Li Qingsong said sorry, then got up, looked down at Xu Xianchun, frowned slightly, and muttered something, before he looked up at Qiu Tong and handed the knife out: "It's not dead yet. Do you want to make up for it? ”

"Crazy, you're fucking crazy!"

Qiu Tong was almost hoarse, but in the middle of the night, where did he dare to curse loudly, he could only lower his voice, hoarse and with a trace of grievance.

Qiu Tong cursed as he walked forward quickly, slashing his hand and snatching the embroidered spring knife.

Squat, standing with the blade forward.

Poof!!

As if venting, Qiu Tong stabbed Xu Xianchun dozens of times in a row, stabbing this powerful figure in Jinyi Wei into honeycomb coal.

"I didn't see the wrong person!" Li Qingsong smiled.

Under the moonlight, it was very gratifying.

(End of chapter)