The First Stroke, Chapter 113: The Wind Comes
There is not much hope at all, Jiang Lili hides in the yard every day while practicing knives, eats alone, sits alone, and is as dry as the old tree that was struck by lightning in Zhangjiazhai before, without any vitality at all.
Su Shuang has been here once or twice, she may have learned some inside information from Su Lizhi, and came to comfort Jiang Lili with two words, but it was nothing more than a hot face and a cold ass, and the last time she was directly scolded and cried by Jiang Lili.
Jiang Lili's speech was ugly.
Qin Shuzhen also came once after knowing Jiang Lili's abnormality, she always thought that her enthusiasm could melt the ice and snow for decades, but Jiang Lili told her that she couldn't.
After drowning Qin Shuzhen's enthusiasm with the cold winter of October, Jiang Lili looked at the empty house and continued to sit under a newly sprouted locust tree in the courtyard.
It's good, he said, he said it's good to be alone.
At the beginning of February, at night, Jiang Lili was sleeping on the bed and suddenly felt a gust of wind and grass, he sat up and saw a man in black standing next to his bed.
Without hesitation, he pulled out the knife, and the Ghost Devouring Knife intent directly devoured half of the life of the man in black.
"Don't kill me! please!" the man in black said to Jiang Lili with a frightened face holding half of his withered body.
Jiang Lili looked at him coldly, and when he was about to raise his knife, the man in black hurriedly shouted: "It was Zhang Jiuling who came to me!"
Jiang Lili put away the knife and asked, "Is he back?" What does he want you to do with me? Why didn't he come himself?"
"He can't get in!" the man in black coughed violently and said in a trembling voice, "He wants me to tell you a piece of news." β
Jiang Lili looked at him coldly and did not speak.
"Zhang Jiuling, please kill someone. β
"Who?"
"Pei Changfeng!"
Jiang Lili was silent for a long time, "Why?"
"I don't know, I don't know anything, in fact, I'm not a powerful person, I only have a little bit of the ability of a gentleman! He asked me to tell you about it, saying that you wouldn't kill me, and that I would be rewarded with ten taels of gold when I went back!"
"Why do you know that I live here? Nanyang Wangfu is not a village family!"
"He told me, you see," the man in black took out a piece of oilcloth paper from his bosom with trembling hands, and then in the dim light, he could clearly see the rough drawing of the layout of the Nanyang Palace, the movements of the patrolling guards, and the location of Jiang Lili.
"I'm not lying, I don't know anything, please let me go. β
Jiang Lili suddenly grinned, "Last question, did Zhang Jiuling smile at you when he invited you here?"
"It's a laugh. β
"What's in a smile?"
Not daring to slack off, the man in black recalled carefully for a moment and replied: "It's just funny, I don't know why he thinks it's funny." β
"That's because you don't know him well," Jiang Lili raised the knife, and the blade reflected the frightened face of the man in black, "He thinks you're funny, people die for money, birds die for food, and you die unjustly." β
The sword qi fell, and the man in black completely turned into a dead corpse.
"That's because you don't know him," Jiang Lili looked at the corpse of the man in black and was silent for a long time, "If you know him, you should know that he is cheating on you, and he knows that you can't go back at all after you come." β
At the end, Jiang Lili said again, "Maybe he doesn't have ten taels of gold at all."
At this time, a ghost shadow flew in the air, and as early as the moment he woke up, he released Wu Zhou from the ghost raising bag to check if there were any other people around.
It can be seen from Wu Zhou's relaxed expression that there is not.
"What's the matter?" Wu Zhou asked.
"It's okay, someone asked me to kill someone. β
"Who?"
"Pei Changfeng. β
"Who is Pei Changfeng?"
"Oneγγγγγ Acquaintances. β
"Who asked you to kill him?"
"Also a person I know. β
Wu Zhou thought for a while, "Do you want to kill or not?"
"I don't know. Jiang Lili looked at the corpse on the ground for a long time, then raised his head to look at the dark night sky outside the window, with a slightly cold jade plaque on his chest, and he said, "I don't know, but I need to live." β
Lying straight on the bed, it was rare that Jiang Lili did not take Wu Zhou back into the ghost raising bag, and let Wu Zhou float in the air.
There was a ghost floating on the beam.
There was a dead man lying next to the bed.
There was a living person sleeping on the bed.
The next day, Jiang Lili's intention to kill Pei Changfeng was known to the whole city, and it was transmitted to Xichu on the tenth day.
His Royal Highness the King of Nanyang wants to kill the young son of the Pei family in Xichu, and the reason is unknown.
It was on the day that this matter was introduced to Xichu that Jiang Lili left this courtyard for the first time.
Qin Shuzhen stood outside the courtyard, and she asked, "Where are you going?"
"You can't take care of it. β
"Is that true or false?"
"You can't take care of it. β
After walking two steps, he met Sima Lan again, and Sima Lan's tone was solemn, "I don't know if that incident is true or not, but you can't kill him." β
Jiang Lili asked why?
Sima Lan choked, she couldn't say anything about this kind of thing related to the entire situation in the Great Sui, so she could only rely on her keen insight to feel the turmoil in the dark.
With a sneer, Jiang Lili continued to walk out, and the tiger spirit knife in his hand was pulled out, and the chill was awe-inspiring.
Behind the tree, Su Shuang and Su Jin hid from poking out their heads.
On the side of the gate of Nanyang Wangfu stood Su Yonglie, Su Yonglie said: "You can't go out." β
"Why?"
"Because I am the prince here, you can't help but listen to what I say. β
"But I'm not from this palace, and I don't want to listen to you. β
Su Yonglie was silent for a long time, his face was less kind than before, and more cold, "I don't care if your surname is Jiang, I don't care if you trespass into the imperial city without permission, I don't care if you are presumptuous in the Jinluan Palace, but I can't ignore it at this time!"
"What are you going to do?"
"It's okay to go out, but you can't come back after you get out. There are so many people who want to kill you, and I won't protect you anymore after you're gone. β
Jiang Lili chuckled, and the mockery in the laughter was particularly obvious. Without further ado, Jiang Lili pushed open the door and strode out, facing the cold wind of February, Jiang Lili shrunk his shoulders.
Su Yonglie's face was normal, but his chest rose and fell.
Qin Shuzhen cried into tears.
Jiang Lili left and left the Nanyang Palace, without the slightest hesitation.
He's going to Yangzhou.
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In the courtyard of Pei's house in Xichu, Pei Changfeng sat in the courtyard eating tea, holding the white cat, and the smile on his face was obvious.
Behind him was a maid in a long skirt, Liu Meier.
Liu Mei'er put her hands on Pei Changfeng's shoulders and asked softly, "Have you heard about that incident?"
"What's the matter?" Pei Changfeng lay back slightly, his tone lazy.
"His Royal Highness the Nanyang Royal Mansion wants to kill the young son of the Pei family in Xichu. β
"Oh, you said this!" Pei Changfeng was still indifferent, as if the young son of the Pei family had someone else, "I've heard about it a long time ago, what's wrong?"
Liu Mei'er was slightly surprised, "What's the matter, you're not worried at all?"
"What's there to worry about?" Pei Changfeng sneered, "When is it my duty to tell this white cat to like you?" β
Liu Mei'er rolled her eyes, chuckled, and suddenly said, "Why are you so idle now? Although you didn't do anything serious before, I can see that you are not very worried in your heart, how did you become such a calm appearance now?"
"What, don't you like it?" Pei Changfeng turned his head and asked Liu Mei'er with a smile.
Liu Meier didn't make a sound, and Pei Changfeng lay down again, "People will always grow up, not to grow up after living for a long time, but to know what they have to do to grow up." β
"Then my son," Liu Mei'er's whole body was about to collapse on Pei Changfeng's shoulder, her eyes were like silk, "what do you want to do?"
"I want to be your husband, but do you want to be my concubine?"
Liu Meier's hair splashed in front of Pei Changfeng, Pei Changfeng smiled, reached out and pinched Liu Meier's cheek, and with a hard effort, Liu Meier's entire body was completely paralyzed on the ground.
"Over the years, your tricks have become more and more clumsy. Glancing at Liu Mei'er's willow leaf knife hidden in the ends of her hair, Pei Changfeng said disdainfully.
After a long time, Liu Mei'er got up from the ground, her face was full of bitterness, she reached out and took off the willow leaf knife, held it in her hand, it was very tight, and the red overflowed.
"Do you know why my methods are getting more and more clumsy?" Liu Mei'er smiled bitterly, "Because I am more and more aware that I don't want to kill you." β
"Then please survive, live with me, and live well?"
Liu Meier didn't squeak.
At this time, a middle-aged man trotted in from outside the courtyard, with a thin body and extremely long hands. ran all the way to Pei Changfeng and stood still, bowed his head respectfully, and called out to his son.
"What's the matter?" Pei Changfeng asked lazily.
"The marriage of Pingsha Fangjia Fang Hongyu and Liuhe Luojia Luo Changguan will be held soon, and they will welcome their relatives at Pingsha Fangjia in three days. β
A glimmer of light flashed in Pei Changfeng's eyes, and his face was as usual, "Go down." β
"Yes!" the man took three steps back, then turned around very simply, and trotted out of the yard again.
From the time he entered the door to the time he left, the man only looked at his feet and never looked around.
Pei Changfeng laughed, stood up with the white cat in his arms, and turned his head to look at Liu Mei'er, "I asked you a long time ago if you would be a concubine for me when I could single-handedly support the entire Xichu? Are you ready now?"
Pei Changfeng walked straight to the outside of the courtyard.
One day, the same wind will rise and soar up to 90,000 miles!
Pei Changfeng said: "Are you ready? Now my wind is coming." β
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