Chapter 52: Black hand
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Sealing Knife
- Qing Shan Huang Zhong
- 2269 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:50:27
Chu Xiwei has been following them after encountering these five people in the cave.
The fat man who is called "Boss Ho" looks bloated, but he is actually light-paced and very alert. It should be the best of the five. Chu Xi was slightly injured and could not chase too tightly, so he had to follow him not too far away. When he rushed into the rest mountain last night, the five people were divided into two. Boss He went with the tall man The only way out of the mountain, Zhang Ze and his three arrived here.
Chu Xiwei originally planned to "capture the thief and capture the king first", but he saw that Boss He gave Zhang Ze a bag of fire thunder, and he turned to it after hesitation. Fortunately, he chose this way, so that after Zhang Ze hid the fire thunder, he caught the gap and cut off the connecting lines of each other, and poured the gunpowder all over with water. This was where the nest was waiting to observe the changes.
As expected, the hunter waiting for the rabbit finally waited for the prey, but did not know that the trap had been destroyed.
"You don't seem to be worried at all?" Chu Xiwei slightly hooked his lips when he heard Ye Fusheng's hello. "If I didn't come, these fire and thunder are enough to blow you up to heaven."
Ye Fusheng touched his nose and said, "Since you said it, you will come, of course I believe you."
On the side, Qin Lanshang rolled his eyes, and Chu Xi was uncomfortable. He turned down and sat on the bench. He raised his hand and grabbed a cold bun with cereals that had been cold, and left Ye Fusheng and others to be paralyzed for a while. He ate his stomach just like anything, although he wasn't going to gobble up, it was extremely fast.
It seems that these two days have been very hungry. Ye Fusheng remembered that greedy and tired little meatball, and looked at him like this now, inexplicably distressed him. It ’s just that when it ’s not time to gossip, he squeezed those tiny thorns in his heart into the flesh and turned to look at the prostrate Zhang Ze, but he saw that the old man did n’t know when he was breathless, and his two eyes were still there. Staring at Ruan Feiyu, it was just empty and bleak, no longer glorious.
"He said in the end, God is unfair ..." Ruan Feiyu loosened the hand that was still holding his ankle, bent over to close Zhang Ze's eyes, looked up at Ye Fusheng, and smiled, "I think so. "
Xiu'er sat paralyzed for a long time, and she didn't know where to get her strength at this moment. She pushed Ruan Feiyu away and lay crying on Zhang Zeshang's body.
Lu Mingyuan said nothing, and Qin Lanshang's eyes were hot. She looked at Zhang Ze's body and the crying Xiu'er, and suddenly scolded Ruan Feiyu: "The old man who should kill a thousand knives! Bah!"
She was young and scolded by the well-known Southern Confucianist, which is extremely ignorant. Chu Xiwei frowned, thinking about the scourge caused by the girl's running away, her unsteady internal force was restless again, her chest suddenly became angry, and she would be punished by opening her mouth. Fortunately, Ye Fusheng's eyes were fast, see him When he didn't look right, he put the small silver pot together and pouted him.
Chu Xiwei was trying to let Qin Lanshang know that Ma Yeye had a few eyes, and was almost breathed out by this terrible drink, suddenly covering his mouth and choking.
"You ... cough!"
He choked so much that he couldn't say a whole sentence, his eyes turned red, but the fire in his chest was like a sudden encounter with heavy rain, and he was poured into a cool heart, and the restless breath slowly calmed down, Chu Xiwei Thinking of the scene of the first drink of the night that night, I was a little surprised: "What?"
Ye Fusheng saw that he had indeed consumed it, and he was relieved in his heart and shook the small silver pot that had been emptied, explaining: "The wine from the red heart snow lotus."
Chu Xiwei: "..."
Qin Lansang's neck was not waiting to be reprimanded, and his eyes were almost distracted. Ye Fusheng appeased Chu Xiwei, and turned back to see this non-existent look. To him from Huafeng Mao, he couldn't help but feel a sense of vicissitudes of being an elder, and patted her head lightly. Suddenly, Xiuer handed Xiu'er a handkerchief with two swallowtail butterflies embroidered on it.
He said: "The daughter's house cries and looks good, but your tears are a sin caused by me and so on, and it is not worth hurting yourself."
Qin Lanshang was amazed by the provocative tactics brought by this hand. Lu Mingyuan, a stupid scholar who had read the saint's book, had turned his head silently and said, "Xili don't look down", Chu Xiwei looked at him like this and couldn't help but think of those in the palace. The young ladies of Miu Ling who smiled at each other suddenly felt a little unhappy, but he was bored all these years, and he did n’t look as good as he was, but he just picked up a bun and gnawed it indifferently. Chew someone's meat.
Xiuer was coaxed by him softly, but cried more loudly. She pushed away Ye Fusheng's hand angrily and cried, "They are all a gang of thieves, don't need your good intentions!"
"Girls like flowers, don't talk so recklessly." Ye Fusheng put his handkerchief into her palm, and the tone was still very gentle. "It's not necessarily good people who kill bad people, and the nature of killing good people is not necessarily bad people."
Xiuer froze, clutching the handkerchief almost to pinch it into a ball and said, "You quibble!"
"What is nonsense with her?" Chu Xiwei sneered. "Those who pride themselves on the right way, as long as they feel that they are wicked thieves, they can do whatever they want. They become 'walking for the sky'. 'God has no eyes', the meaning of God is that they have the final word, and they don't know where such a big face is. "
"you!"
Xiuer's eyes were flushed red, and he wished to rush up and take off his shoes to give him a mess. After all, he still didn't do the stupid thing of hitting the stone with an egg. His eyes closed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You killed me!"
Ye Fusheng wondered: "Why kill you?"
Xiuer was stunned for a while, and smiled abruptly: "We have done such a thing around us, will it be possible that Ruan Lao Thief will let me go?"
"Are you a descendant of Xu Congxia?" Ruan Feiyu glanced at her and suddenly shook her head. "You don't look like your grandfather, only your eyes are similar, and they all cry."
Ye Fusheng asked: "Sir remember?"
"In this life, Yu Shi was crying and scolding with his sleeves in the court, and there were few times left and right." Ruan Feiyu smiled lightly, "I still remember Xu Congxia bit his finger when he was dragged out of the palace gate by the guard, and was on the ground. Thirty-four 'rape' characters were written along the way, but unfortunately the last one was only half written, and he was beaten to death outside the door by a gangster. "
He talked about these pasts like gossip and homely, it made people feel chilly, Xiu'er shook his body, his eyes were more angry, but he could not help but contracted fear, he shrank a few times, and dared not move again.
This Nanru, who looks like a good husband, is actually a character who can stop children from crying.
Chu Xi slowly finished the last bite of steamed buns and said: "They have a total of five people, and two are waiting in front. One is fat and the other is good."
Xiu'er heard that he was finished, no blood on his face anymore, Ye Fusheng raised an eyebrow and asked, "How can you win if you and I shoot?"
"If it's just for killing, I'm alone." Chu Xiwei's fingers tapped on the table. "Just with this bunch of cumbersome, it is necessary to look forward and backward, not to mention that the man who also carried the fire thunder, had to defend."
Ye Fusheng frowned: "Speaking of it, just after the Beiman war, why didn't the imperial court control gunpowder?"
"The court has already issued a decree that anyone who dares to smuggle gunpowder in the private sector will be regarded as a felony, and the offenders will be sent to the prison to listen to the offense." The answer was Lu Mingyuan, Sanmei Academy is a big junction between Jianghu and Chaotang. There are also court children who are well informed about the news, "This law has been implemented, and I don't know how many people are involved. It stands to reason that no one in the public can get so many prohibited gunpowder."
"Since it's not a folk, it's the court." Chu Xi frowned, looking at Ruan Feiyu. "Yu Dang, a criminal servant who has been in exile for many years, can get Huo Lei, and he can also learn about the movement of Mr. He and Mr. Shaowei. There must be someone as an internal response ... Mr. Ruan, but can you please? "
Ruan Feiyu didn't know if he really didn't know. At this time, he was confused and smiled lightly, saying: "The old life is always very valuable."
Chu Xiwei didn't like to deal with this kind of slippery old fox, and immediately frowned, but Ye Fusheng opened his mouth and said, "In my opinion, the other party may not be desperate."
Qin Lanshang did not understand these machine fronts and asked, "Why?"
"If I were that person, since I can know so many secrets that I don't pass on, then I should know that these methods can never take the next generation of Southern Confucianism." Chu Xi took his mouth and looked at Xiu'er with a look of contempt. Look at an insignificant small stone, "No matter how many stumbling blocks, as long as it is not the top of the mountain, it will be nothing after kicking away ... In other words, you are not enough to qualify for Nanru's life."
Xiu'er was unbelievable, Ye Fusheng said: "That night I felt strange. Although the people in the Soul Palace are not three-headed and six-armed, there are not so many wine bags and rice bags anyway. How can it be so easy for two juniors to make a pot of paste? It was too easy for me to rescue Mr. Ruan. "
"Also," Chu Xiwei sneered: "The faceless burial master, who can obviously kill me, but watched me take advantage of his escape."
"You mean that the funeral palace was deliberately released?" Qin Lanshang widened his eyes. "Why do you have enough to eat?"
"Then we have to ask Mr. Ruan." Ye Fusheng turned to face Ruan Feiyu. "Do they have anything for Mr. Ruan?"
All the arrogance in the world is nothing but a roundabout competition.
Ruan Feiyu looked at him for a while, and the thousand-year-old clam shell finally showed his breath: "The funeral palace is paying for money, and this time is no exception."
"That's the employer behind them, what do you want Mr. Mr. to do?"
"The old age is too old. There were too many people who had bitten in the first half of his life. Now he doesn't want to be a dog anymore." Ruan Feiyu laughed at himself lightly. Ye Fusheng and Chu Xiwei looked at each other, and their eyes were astonished.
The Confucian Confucian Confucian scholar, a prince, has been the leader of hundreds of officials for many years. Why has he been so cheap?
If he compares himself with an eagle dog, who else can lead the reins, besides the royal family?
The emperor Chu Ziyu has always reused Ruan Feiyu in recent years. The policies proposed by Ruan Feiyu in these years have to be improved. The two can be described as worthy of each other, and they cannot commit such actions. In other words, there are still few concubines in the jade harem of Chu Zi, and there is no dragon and phoenix so far, so they can still be called royal ... There are only a few sons left by the first emperor, and a few emperors today. That's it.
The first emperor had three daughters and nine sons, two princesses were married to a foreign friend, and one died of illness four years ago; the oldest of the nine princes died long ago. , The remaining seven are involved in the battle for the title, and for this reason, they are in vain, and they have a life-and-death situation, but they are inserted horizontally by the emperor Sun Chuziyu, and no one is falling.
At the time of the throne, the seven princes had already lost more than half, and after Chu Ziyu came to power, he collected power by various means. Until now, there are only three people who can slam in the world and can make these movements-
The second prince, Chu Yu, was blocked by the king and left behind in Tianjing;
The fifth prince, Chu Yun, was sealed by King Cheng, guarding the East Customs;
Nine prince Chu Yuan, was named King Li, guarding the wind city.
No matter who did this, it shows that there is a sense of disobedience.
Ye Fusheng's heart sank, he faintly felt that this thing ... can't be good anymore.