Chapter eight hundred and seventeen is really insidious
Just as I said to Song Qing not long ago.
Looking around the world, how many people can remain calm in the face of death!
Even if there are some, they are only rare.
Young Master Liu sighed secretly in his heart and turned around, glaring fiercely at the group of people surrounding him.
"Gungun, I don't care who you are!
You all should stay away from this young master, I don’t want to be contaminated by your bad luck."
Young Master Liu cursed viciously at a group of people, his face showing no trace of suspicion.
Regarding Young Master Liu's disgusted expression, there was no sign of dissatisfaction on the faces of the group of people.
Not only is it not on my face, but it is not in my heart either,
Because it would be the same if you were yourself.
Surrounded by a group of death row prisoners who are about to be taken to the execution ground, anyone would feel unlucky.
"Master Yang, don't, don't, don't!
Lu Changsheng, the governor of Xia Lingzhou, has heard about Master Yang for a long time. Today..."
Young Master Liu didn't wait for the person in front of him to finish speaking, and directly squeezed out of the crowd.
"Brother, who you are and what your identity is, I am not interested in you at all.
I don’t care whether you are the governor of Lingzhou or the governor of Lingzhou. We are strangers, so why don’t you try to get close to me."
Young Master Liu interrupted Lu Changsheng's words mercilessly, walked to his straw mat, and sat down cross-legged.
Seeing this, a group of people hurriedly gathered in front of Young Master Liu again.
"Master Yang, I'm..."
Liu Dashan saw a group of people gathered around him again, and an extremely impatient expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"Stop, stop, stop, I just said, who are you and what are your identities, I don't want to know at all.
As for you, it's time to eat, it's time to sleep, and stop hanging around this young master.
The night is already deep, and I want to rest, so I said so."
Young Master Liu warned everyone, and took out the tobacco bag in his hand with a depressed expression. After lighting the tobacco, he lay directly on the straw mat and smoked tobacco silently.
However, when Mr. Liu had smoked half of the dry cigarette in his hand, no one in the group of people around him dispersed.
They all stood there obediently, staring directly at Mr. Liu who was puffing away his smoke.
Young Master Liu looked at the group of people who were all staring at him in silence. He fanned the smoke in front of his eyes helplessly and sat up.
"No, if you don't go to bed, why are you hanging around me all the time?
How can I rest when you keep staring at me like this?"
The group of people looked at each other silently, but no one spoke first, still staring at Young Master Liu motionless.
Young Master Liu looked helplessly at the group of people in front of him and patted his thigh hard.
"No, what on earth do you want to do?"
Lu Changsheng, the governor of Lingzhou, sighed softly and bowed respectfully to Young Master Liu.
"Lü Changsheng, the governor of Xia Lingzhou, begs Master Yang to save my life."
"Same below."
"We beg Mr. Yang to save his life."
Young Master Liu looked at the group of people saluting him in front of him, took a long puff of dry cigarette, and rolled his eyes angrily.
"Bullshit, how can I save you?
You are all death row criminals who are about to be taken to the execution ground. How capable I am to save you.
Who do you think this young master is?
The current emperor?"
"Master Yang, although you are not the current Emperor, you are definitely the one in this precious land of the capital."
Lu Changsheng said compliments with sincere eyes, and gave Mr. Liu a thumbs up respectfully.
"Yes, yes, yes, I was blind before and didn't realize that the tiger was right in front of me.
I've been rude, and I hope Mr. Yang will forgive me."
"Master Yang, we are begging you sincerely. We hope that Master Yang can save our lives."
Young Master Liu knocked out the cigarette ashes in the original open space and waved his hands with a depressed expression.
"Stop, stop, stop, stop using your f**king words to flatter me.
This young master is not as powerful as you say.
Furthermore, as the saying goes, everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.
I am not related to you, so why should I save your life?
The most important thing is that I really don’t have the ability to save you, young master.
You know your current status better than anyone else.
You are the prisoners on death row who will be taken to the execution ground tomorrow, waiting to be executed.
Even though I am very capable, young master, I cannot help you."
As Young Master Liu spoke, he rolled up his tobacco bag and put it away from his waist. He lay down on the straw mat with a sad expression and closed his eyes.
"Come on, come on, let's all go and have a rest.
Those who haven't eaten yet should hurry up and eat.
Even if you want to be a ghost, you still have to be a dead ghost.
Go back, go back."
"Master Yang, I beg you, please save me."
"Mr. Yang, I kneel down for you. I beg you to take your own life."
"Master Yang, I have just passed my thirtieth year this year, and there will still be a long time to come, so please help me.
I can swear to God, as long as you can save my life.
When I get out, I will definitely not forget your great kindness, Mr. Yang."
Young Master Liu clenched his fists with a gloomy expression and turned over to face everyone.
"I'll tell you the last thing, I can't help you.
Get the hell out of here, if anyone dares to pester me again, don’t blame me for being rude to you."
A group of people heard Mr. Liu's impatient curses and looked at each other in confusion.
Some of the weak-minded people looked at Mr. Liu who didn't want to pay attention to them and others, and turned around with trembling bodies and walked towards their original positions.
After a while, a low-pitched cry came from the dimly lit cell.
The low cry instantly made the atmosphere in the cell become depressing.
Those who were still standing there couldn't help but feel a little irritable, listening to the crying sounds all around them.
His mind, which was gradually calming down, suddenly became chaotic.
Could it be that I am really dead this time?
I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!
God, you are unfair!
They all violated Dalong's laws, so how could Mr. Yang get out of Zhao Prison alive and well?
As for me, I have to be taken to the execution ground and beheaded at three quarters tomorrow at noon.
It's not fair, it's not fair.
At this moment, the thoughts in the hearts of a group of people can be said to be very similar.
They all feel unfair for their upcoming ending.
The atmosphere in my cell became more and more depressing.
After a long time.
Lu Changsheng, the governor of Lingzhou, seemed to have thought of something and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Master Yang, Master Yang."
"Uncle Yang, you really fucking think that I don't dare to do anything to you, right?"
"Master Yang, I have money, I have money.
I can use money to buy my own life, and I beg Master Yang to grant it."
When the others heard Lu Changsheng's words, they immediately came over and hurriedly knelt before Young Master Liu.
"Master Yang, I also have money. I have a lot of money."
"Master Yang, I also have a lot of money. As long as you can save my life, Master Yang, you can ask for as much money as you need."
No matter how much money you want, Mr. Yang, it will be as much as you say, and I will never bargain."
"Mr. Yang, I can give you all my money. Please show mercy and save my life.
I beg you, please!”
Mr. Liu, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly sat down when he heard the pleading words of a group of people.
Young Master Liu turned around, looked happily at the group of people kneeling around him, and rubbed his hands with a smile on his face.
"If you have money, tell me if you have money!"
Young Master Liu pretended to complain and glared at everyone, then stretched out his hands to hold them one by one.
"Everyone get up, everyone get up."
"Thank you, Mr. Yang."
Young Master Liu waved his hands cheerfully and turned to look at Lingzhou Governor Lu Changsheng.
"You're welcome, you're welcome.
Mr. Lu, the governor of Lingzhou, this young master is polite."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Young Master Liu stretched out his body, turned his head and looked around the cell with the help of the weak candlelight outside the cell.
"Everyone, who of you hasn't finished your drink yet? Bring it over and let me quench your thirst first."
"Mr. Yang, I didn't even drink a sip of the wine."
"Master Yang, Master Yang, I am the same."
"Mr. Yang, the food and wine I serve are not touched at all."
Seeing a crowd of people carrying wine bottles hurriedly gathered around, Young Master Liu quickly waved his hand.
"Okay, okay, just have a bottle of wine."
Young Master Liu casually took a bottle of wine, raised his head and drank heavily.
After a while, Young Master Liu burped softly and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his fingers.
"You gentlemen, old and young."
"Master Yang, tell me."
"Master Yang, our brothers are all listening."
Young Master Liu took another sip of wine and glanced at the people in front of him with a smile.
"Everyone, let's not talk about what you have committed for now.
Please tell me about it first, tell me about it first.
How much money do you plan to pay to buy your own life?"
"this……"
"I……"
Young Master Liu looked at the group of people with hesitant expressions. He raised his head and took a sip of wine. He casually took out the jade fan from his waist and raised the corner of his mouth to fan the cool breeze.
"Everyone, if you are sincere, let's continue talking.
If there is no sincerity, then forget it.
I rest mine, you rest yours.
Let’s not interfere with each other!”
"Master Yang."
"Who are you?"
"Don't visit Chang Zhixing in Ha Nazhou."
"What do you want to say?"
"Master Yang, it's not that I don't have any rules, it's that I'm humble and powerful, and I really don't know the rules in the capital.
To show my sincerity, Mr. Yang, how about you tell me what to do?
As long as I can do it, I will do whatever you say, Mr. Yang."
"Yes, yes, I second my opinion."
"I also agree with this proposal. As long as I can do it, I can do whatever you say, Mr. Yang."
"Master Yang, we are all willing to follow your rules.
As long as Mr. Yang can save the life of this low-class person, I will not hesitate to lose everything.
Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think?"
"Master Yang, we will second your proposal."
Young Master Liu looked at the eager expressions of everyone, breathed a sigh of relief, and fell silent with a slight frown on his brows.
When everyone saw Young Master Liu looking like this, they all waited nervously.
Young Master Liu was silent for a long time, closed the folding fan in his hand, got up and walked towards the cell door.
Stopping behind the cell door, Mr. Liu looked around cautiously and observed the surrounding situation.
After a while, Mr. Liu happily returned to the straw mat and sat down.
"You gentlemen, old and young."
"Master Yang."
"Since you are so sincere, can I tell you the rules of the capital?"
"Master Yang, please speak. I'm all ears."
Mr. Liu picked up the flask and took a sip of wine, smacking his lips a few times with a slightly raised brow.
"Everyone, it is not impossible for you to want me to save your lives.
However, we have to see what you have committed.
If you commit an ordinary minor offense, you can get it done with a few thousand taels of silver.
But if you commit a serious crime, it's hard to explain.
Let’s not talk about the small things. If all you committed were small things, you wouldn’t be in this situation.”
"Yes, yes, Master Yang is indeed very discerning. Then Master Yang, please tell us the rules for committing a serious crime."
Young Master Liu put down the wine bottle and let out a sigh of relief.
"Okay, my young master will tell you the rules for committing a serious crime.
The most obvious one is getting involved in a life-threatening lawsuit.
If you want to settle the human life lawsuit, at least this amount is required."
As Young Master Liu spoke, he smiled and held out four fingers to everyone.
"Four... forty thousand taels of silver?"
"Don't get me wrong, this young master is talking about a human life!"
"Mr. Yang, just now the chief minister of the cabinet, Mr. Xia Gongming, Mr. Xia Ge, said 20,000... 20,000 taels of silver."
Young Master Liu turned his head to look at the official who was speaking, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
The rest of the group saw the unhappy look in Young Master Liu's eyes and glared at the official.
"Hunter, why are you talking to Master Yang?"
"This old man is right. Mr. Yang can make peace with only 20,000 taels. That's Mr. Yang's ability.
What abilities do you and I have? We have to rely on Master Yang for help."
"Brother, are you confused?"
"Master Yang, Master Yang, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Just go on."
"Yes, yes, Master Yang, go on."
Young Master Liu gently fanned himself in the cool breeze and nodded with a smile on his face.
"Seeing that you are so sensible, I will not argue with you."
"Master Yang, there are a lot of them."
"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment."
"Master Yang, tell me."
"I'll let you talk ugly things first. After I've settled the matter for you, if any one of you dares to go back on your word.
Then, don't blame me for being ruthless.
I can make you walk out of Zhao prison alive, and I can make your family ruined."