Chapter 207: Youth
Shangdang, a mansion that occupies a huge area.
Mr. Liang lowered his head all the way, staring at the heels of the man in front of him and following him step by step, not so much not squinting, but more appropriate to say that he was in a trance, and the two walked straight in the direction of the backyard.
This mansion is really too big, there are not only groups of maids, slaves, and guards, but also several gorgeously dressed and extraordinary sons and ladies passing by surrounded by a group of maids and subordinates.
After a full twenty minutes of walking, I walked through the intricate corridors, and a courtyard sat at the end of the sight.
"It's finally ......"
Mr. Liang cheered up, exhaled a heavy breath, and was about to lift his heels.
The man who walked in front casually mentioned at this time: "The young master is very unhappy, you have to pay more attention to yourself, don't die." ”
With that, the man walked straight away.
Mr. Liang gratefully gestured towards the man's back, tidied up the clothes on his body, shook off the snowflakes on his clothes and hair, and walked straight to the door, where he could faintly hear the sound of warblers singing and dancing.
"Da Da Da..."
He exhaled a breath of turbidity, knocked on the door gently, and said softly: "Young Master, Xishan is back." ”
There seemed to be a momentary pause in the voices inside, and then a rather flirtatious voice came from inside: "Come in......"
Liang Xishan gently pushed, and suddenly the comfortable hot wind came to his face, and he saw that this room can only be described in eight words, that is, it is magnificent and luxurious.
The floor of the whole room was covered with a layer of soft white animal hair, and a huge bronze fire tripod was burning in the center, bringing an extremely comfortable temperature to the room.
The appearance is quite high-class, with spring in the eyebrows and eyes, and the cheeks are flushed, bringing a beautiful pink atmosphere.
The delicate waist looms under the light veil, and the silver-white bell hanging on the waist makes a "dingding" sound with the dance, and the majestic twin peaks directly lure the mouth to dry up between the dances, and the white flowers are a piece of flowers, which directly disturbs the hearts of the people and makes the lake ripple.
At the top sat a young man, with a large seat for two people to lie on his side, dressed in a white feather robe, revealing his horned muscles, the texture of which was a lot of money just by looking at it.
He rested his feet on a maid's chest, his head resting on the twin peaks of the white flowers, his eyes squinting slightly, his expression was languid, and there was a special maid beside him to feed the peeled grapes to his mouth.
Such a beautiful scene was joined by an alien person at this time, but fortunately the women in these rooms had long been accustomed to it, and were not affected in any way.
Dancing that should be danced, feeding that should be fed......
Liang Xishan's cheeks were faintly sweaty, his eyes were staring at the white carpet in front of him, he didn't dare to cross the slightest, calculated the distance, and walked directly to the young man and knelt down.
He didn't speak, but slammed his head into the soft white blanket on the ground.
It wasn't until the young man finished eating the plate of grapes peeled by the jade hand, closed his eyes slightly, waved his hand, and the many maids present squatted down to do a good job, and then quietly withdrew.
The wind and snow just wanted to blow in, but they were immediately blocked.
"Tell me about it...... What the hell is going on. ”
The young man opened his eyes, spread his hands, and put them in front of him, as if looking at his own nails.
Liang Xishan raised his head and looked at the young man, there was an imperceptible fear in the depths of his pupils, and soon he put his distracting thoughts behind him and began to tell the young man everything that happened on the official road that day.
The young man held a cup of tea in his hand and looked at Mr. Liang who was kneeling on the ground playfully: "So...... You got it wrong in the first step, and then you came back and told me about it?"
His tone was flat, as if he didn't have any special reaction, but in Mr. Liang's ears, his body trembled more and more, and muddy water droplets fell from his face.
"Heh......"
"A red carriage that you show me green?"
When he said this, the young man couldn't help but laugh, as if he couldn't believe that the reason why the plan went wrong was so ridiculous and absurd.
As everyone knows, Liang Xishan also has suffering in his heart, you must know that Zhao Youfu, a group of mountain bandits, has been raised for many years and has done a lot of shady things for them.
And they didn't know that this time they were outcasts, even if they had a hunch in their hearts, how could they put themselves on it after seeing through the plan?!
To be honest, even he didn't understand himself, why did the bandit called Rabbit misread the color of the carriage, he couldn't be deliberately revenge on the cottage, right?
If it is really according to the implementation of their plan, under normal circumstances, the correct order should be the carriage of Jiang Ru's family, then Li Xian and other hundred iron horsemen passing under their noses, and finally Gongsun Yan's convoy.
They received the news half an hour later, knowing that it would be a full hour before Gongsun Yan's convoy came.
The information is accurate, but there is a big problem with the people who do the work, and it can only be said that Mr. Liang trusts those bandits too much, or can be said to be extremely confident in controlling the fate of these bandits.
He thought that the mountain bandits led by Zhao Youfu would not dare to make a mistake at all, at most, they would knock on the bamboo pole and ask for a little more benefits, which is the same as talking about business, it is normal to have contacts and contacts.
Mr. Liang himself naturally knows this, this matter is indeed his negligence, if he is really cautious enough, he should confirm it himself before doing it.
Mr. Liang knelt on the ground, cold sweat dripping like rain on the white carpet, turning into a dark black sweat stain.
The young man didn't speak, just stared straight at Liang Xishan, and after a long while, let out a chuckle: "Since you dare to come back, it means that you think you can't die this time?"
"Subordinate, subordinate...... I just want to make up for the mistakes I made in the next plan. ”
Mr. Liang naturally wouldn't say that he came back only after guessing the outcome of his return, on the other hand, it is impossible for people like them to run away, and they ...... Just hasten the process of dying yourself.
The young man got up and picked up a black stick from the wooden frame beside him, which was as thick as an adult man's arm.
"Bang Bang ........."
The stick was knocked on the palm of his hand, and the young man looked at Mr. Liang with a smile on his face: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, you don't understand this, right?"
Mr. Liang looked at the wooden stick, and a wave of fear suddenly rose in his pupils, but he knew that he would never be able to escape.
The young man walked up to Mr. Liang with a wooden stick, and the latter immediately turned around, head down, buttocks up, and gritted his teeth.
The young man's eyes were unusually cold, and he raised his wooden stick high and fell down heavily.
"Whew-"
Liang Xishan's face instantly turned red, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his whole face showed a terrifying vermilion.
The young man was very skillful, and he would not hurt the clothes outside, and the force of the stick would shake the bones, qi and blood in the body with every blow, causing great pain.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
After a while, the snow-white carpet in front of Liang Xishan was already soaked with cold sweat.
I only heard a crisp "pop" sound, and the wooden stick broke.
Liang Xishan gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he struggled to kowtow respectfully to the young man three times, and finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted on the ground.
"Drag it out ......"
The words fell, and I saw that the middle-aged man at the beginning pushed open the door and walked in, directly holding Liang Xishan up and putting it on his shoulder, and after the man saluted the young man, he turned around and left.
Then a few maids who had already prepared walked in, neatly rolled up the carpet that covered the room, and re-laid a new layer of scented new beast carpet, the whole process was extremely skillful, and it was sorted out in a minute, and after squatting down to do all the blessings, he turned and closed the door.
The young man was lying on the seat, and next to the armrest was a tiger-headed armrest, closing his eyes and resting his mind, not knowing what he was thinking.
Just then, a voice suddenly interjected.
"I thought you were going to order him to be killed. ”
The young man said without raising his eyes: "Liang Xishan has been with me for so many years, this person has always been shrewd in doing things, there is no need to take his life because of such things." “
"Yo~ I thought you were a lewd and tyrannical person, but I didn't expect you to take a fancy to your subordinates. “
A man wrapped in black walked out, and the voice was a man.
The young man opened his eyes, revealing a pair of sharp, bloodthirsty eyes, and looked at him coldly.
There was a sudden chill in the hearts of the black-clothed people, their mouths bumped up and down a few times, but they still ate the ridicule on the side of their mouths, and finally asked: "What are you going to do next, if that thing keeps wandering outside, it will be a big trouble." “
"And the latest news, Lu Yang of the Pure Yang Palace is walking with the disciples of the Sword Sect, and Yue Qingshui and the two of them seem to have noticed this thing. “
Hearing this, the young man's eyebrows suddenly tightened.
"These two people have been making trouble in Youzhou and Qingzhou in the past six months, and it is said that they have been looking for someone?"
"Okay, I got it, I'll take care of it. ”
"Don't forget to do what you promised me. ”
The man in black said no more, nodded, and the figure melted into the shadows.
After sensing that the black-clothed man's qi was far away, the young man slowly leaned back on the chair behind him, his fingers tapping.
"Trouble ......"
"Young master, Xishan will be in charge of the rest of the plan. “
saw Liang Xishan, who should have fainted, walk in from the back of the house, bowed, and his face was still pale.
You must know that the initial plan is undoubtedly the best time to carry out, and it is in a place where the martial arts have not yet begun, but it is far away from the party, and this kind of time is undoubtedly the most suitable time to act.
But...... Now it's all going to be difficult.
Gongsun Yan, this old guy, rushed back to the party directly without stopping, it is not easy to kill people now, and if he dares to make trouble in the party at this juncture, he will definitely be found out, and the consequences at that time will definitely not be affordable by anyone.
Anyone who dares to influence the holding of martial arts will definitely have no place to die, and the young man knows very well, especially at the critical moment when Emperor Ji Mingwu of the Great Jin Dynasty is about to come to Youzhou.
Those big people will never let any flies affect their political performance, if there is an eye-opening ...... Needless to say, the consequences are self-explanatory.
"You follow the third plan. ”
After thinking for a while, the young man said slowly, and then took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to Liang Xishan: "Take care of your injuries......
Liang Xishan's eyes were slightly red, and he was deeply moved, and then turned around and entered the back room.
Only the young man was left to recline on the large chair behind him.
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......
The sky was dark, and the starlight the size of a grain of rice was inconspicuous.
A small mansion is located in a corner of Shangdang, and the lantern at the door has been changed to white, and the inside is also full of vegetarian food.
"Qin'er, Daddy is here......"
In the house, Jiang Ru grabbed Jiang Qin's little hand, coaxed her to sleep, and sang a somewhat awkward ballad in his mouth, but it was unexpectedly good, this is a song that Jiang would sing when he coaxed Qin'er to sleep every night.
Soon...... Jiang Qin's frowning brow gradually eased, and he let out a slight snoring sound.
Jiang Ru distressedly pulled her daughter's soaked hair on her forehead behind her sideburns, covered her with a quilt, and tiptoed out of the house.
The door closed gently, and there was an elderly person standing at the door, Jiang Ru bowed slightly towards her, and whispered: "If Qin'er suddenly wakes up, please let Rong His." ”
The corners of Rong Xixi's eyes were a little red, nodded solemnly, and moved a small wooden chair to guard the door.
Jiang Ru looked at the night, exhaled depression, and walked directly to the lobby, where there was still rice porridge that had been cooled on the table, as well as a few buns and pickles.
After he returned, he first buried the bones of his wife and children, and then handed over the two mountain bandit leaders to the Spiegel Division, where they were imprisoned in a black prison, and then it was all kinds of funerals.
An old servant walked in at this time, and when he saw Jiang Ru's appearance, his heart was as uncomfortable as a big stone, and he stepped forward and asked, "Master, the old slave should heat up the meal." ”
Jiang Ru shook his head, he ate very seriously, the buns, pickles, and rice porridge were all chewed and swallowed, but his eyes became more and more cold, making people hairy.
After a while, Jiang Ru picked up the silk cloth on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to Lao Yang, who was waiting on the side: "Prepare the carriage and go to the Spiegel Division." ”
The old slave was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around to prepare.
On the other side, Jiang Ru got up and returned to his room, took out a brand-new official robe from a box, and reached out to caress it.
After a while, he changed into the official robe, and looked at the man with white temples in the bronze mirror, his eyes were indifferent.
After a stick of incense, a carriage drove towards the Spiegel Division.