Chapter 159: Blood Book
"Please also ask my brother to help me out, they have torn my face by torture, I will stay any longer, I am afraid that I will not escape death!" Huang Liangping has actually been very sober.
Seeing that Huang Liangping had been so excited, the corners of the person's mouth were pulled, and there was a rune paper pasted on his body, and at this time, the rune paper was smoking, and this movement also attracted Huang Liangping's attention.
What is this?!
Huang Liangping couldn't figure it out, but guessed that the other party could sneak in, or it might have something to do with it.
The man looked back at the cigarette and urged: "My time is running out, and I won't hide it from you, this time I came, not to save you, but to ask you something." ”
"Your case has been proven, Qin Cha's determination is very great, he is now Qin Cha, it represents the emperor's order, although the Governor wants to save you, but there is no way. ”
"There is really a limit to what I can do for you now, if there is anything, please explain it quickly, Lord Governor will not care. ”
He spoke very tactfully, but immediately understood, even the Governor had no choice?
The light in Huang Liangping's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he held his head and didn't speak.
He was the only one who died, and this person did not urge, but waited quietly.
"That's right. Huang Liangping was stunned for a long time, and finally woke up, gritted his teeth and laughed miserably: "It's no wonder that the Governor is doing this." ”
Because the paper and ink in the study were all collected, Huang Liangping stabbed directly, tore off the hem of his underwear, bit his fingers, wrote a bloody book, and handed it to this person fiercely in his eyes.
"I have a dead soldier, originally just let them pick up the Nantun Dam, you take the blood book, go to the city Chinese An pawnshop, that is also my shop, they have someone there, you can contact, tell them, let them not only pick up the Nantun Dam, even the river dam also blew me up!"
"Luo Pei is a poor ruler of the river, if something happens, no one can protect him, the king of Qi will kill him, and it can be regarded as revenge for me!"
Huang Liangping has been an official for a long time, has a deep understanding of human nature, and after writing the blood letter, he considered it again, and said: "These people have received my great favor, but I have collapsed, the trees have fallen and scattered, and it is really difficult to say whether I am willing to give me my life." ”
"Over the years, I have also accumulated a lot of gold and silver fields and shops, inside and out, there are always 300,000 taels, I am willing to give 100,000 taels to the king of Qi and 100,000 taels to the governor. ”
"The remaining 100,000 taels, the housekeeper has been with me for many years, I am from my clan, I have a son and a daughter, and I did not raise them at home, they were all born to concubines, and they were arranged elsewhere by the housekeeper. ”
"There are hundreds of people who follow me, there are hundreds of people in front and back, there is a list in the shop, 30,000 taels of points, each person can get 1,200 taels, which is my last explanation to them. ”
"Give the butler 50,000 taels, let him take care of my two children, and when I die, ask the governor to take care of it, don't be implicated, and don't let people take away the last bit of my children's old capital." ”
"There are also 20,000 taels of silver, 10,000 for you, and 10,000 for the people who blew up the dam, and tell them that they will get the money only after the bombing. ”
As for Mingli's wife and concubines, as well as relatives, Huang Liangping didn't mention it, once he became an iron case, they would all be implicated, and no one could escape.
can protect the housekeeper and keep the two children, Huang Liangping is not considered to have broken his blood, he asked the housekeeper to raise the children elsewhere for him early, just in case there will be this day.
After all, I have done more than one thing to destroy others, so I will naturally worry about others doing this.
But the housekeeper, no matter how loyal he is, once he dies, he is afraid that he may not be able to rely on it, so he sacrifices money to the king of Qi and the governor.
One hundred thousand taels is not less, and the king of Qi and the governor have to be moved.
And Huang Liangping also died for the king of Qi, even if the king of Qi is for the sake of the people's hearts, he has to be appeased, and he will not let the housekeeper have the opportunity to become an "evil servant"!
These arrangements were so ruthless and accurate that even when this man heard this, he couldn't help but show surprise, and then promised: "Don't worry, I will report these words to the Governor word for word." ”
took Huang Liangping's blood book and read it, nodded secretly, turned around and left.
Seeing this person leave and enter the darkness, his body seemed to be drained of all his strength, Huang Liangping collapsed to the ground again, and sang in a low voice: "It is neither colorful nor crazy, and it has been a dream for more than fifty years...... This matter is too urgent and too fast, in addition to Qincha, there is something else, who is harming me...... It's a pity I can't go out and check...... I really hate ......."
"The rain is getting colder. At this time, Su Ziji returned to his residence, and always felt that the style blowing over was cold, so he hurriedly entered the courtyard and saw that the wing room was lit up, which was no different from when he left.
He shook his head slightly, went to the room to change his clothes, and changed into dry shoes, then pushed open the door and went in, and when he looked, sure enough, under the candlelight, Ye Buregret and Du Chenglin were sitting silently opposite each other, and the chessboard placed in front of him was already an endgame.
Once this chess idiot is on the head, it is really helpless.
Su Ziji didn't want to be disturbed, so he found a place to sit down.
The little fox, curled up in the corner and sleeping soundly, woke up when he entered the door, and at this time his eyes were floating with a layer of water, and he yawned slowly.
Where Su Ziji was sitting, he could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand, looking at the fluffy little fox, he suddenly had some itchy hands, so he grabbed it into his arms casually, ran his fingers over the fox fur, and stroked it gently.
Unlike the little fox who struggled at the beginning, who had long been accustomed to Su Ziji and Ye Buregret hugging each other, was already numb, let his hands go up and down, yawned with his little tongue, and closed his eyes again.
Du Chenglin's eyes fell on the chessboard and stared, seemingly waiting for Ye Buregret to fall, but in fact, he was also paying attention to Su Ziji's movements.
It wasn't until the little fox was skillfully picked up by Su Ziji that he couldn't help but take a look.
"Looking at it this way, it really looks like an ordinary little fox. ”
Due to some historical reasons, fox spirits cultivate faster and are easier to attain the Tao, so they are arrogant among the demon clans, not like the frivolity that circulates among humans, on the contrary, although they have a coquettish appearance and a bewitching temperament, they are not easy to be warmed.
Now, it's unimaginable to let a human man hold and caress it.
But thinking of Ye Buregret's appearance when he carried it into the house, Du Chenglin had to admit that it was probably because this little couple was different from others that the little fox could look at it differently.
It is indeed different, Su Ziji has a big difference, and Ye does not regret it is not simple, people may not be able to see it, under the candlelight, there is a faint white light, and the skin is better than snow.
"This is the wisdom of the roots, the inspiration comes from it. ”
And they also raised the little fox very well, and it can be seen at a glance that the fur is smooth, the eyes are bright, and they are recovering well.
"Please, sir. At this time, Ye Buregret pondered for a long time, and finally left a son, and said softly.
Du Chenglin retracted his thoughts and refocused his attention on the chessboard, he had no mercy this time, Ye Buregret was able to persist until now, which made him appreciate it very much.
After a moment of silence, Du Chenglin gave another son.
With a solemn face, Ye Buregret frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead and small nose.