Pingkangfang, Tianshui Lane, three agile men suddenly appeared in the depths of the alley, standing looking at each other under the moonlight.
Chen Qianfou, who wears a black forehead hairband under the pseudonym Chen Gu, met two Jianghu swordsmen here. Chen Qianshou has thick bones, wild appearance, and his hair is always disheveled. If it were not for the hairband, his head shape would be similar to that of Chen Gu.
Beggars are no different.
But just such a simple prick, revealing his wild eyes, instantly produced a kind of charm. When women see him, they will be scared and fascinated; when men see him, they will be disgusted and in awe.
He held the money bag in front of him, but the two swordsmen across from him looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward and reach out to take it.
"Why, are you afraid that my money will be hot?" Chen Qianfou said mockingly.
Hu Tongtian said: "You throw it over."
Chen Qianfou raised his head arrogantly: "I have brought you the money. If you don't want it, I will take it away."
"If you dare to do that." Li Chengbang, known as the "Desert Wolf", drew out his knife: "I will kill you."
Hu Tongtian also pulled out the knife, and the two of them walked towards Chen Qianfou at the same time. As they got closer, Chen Qianfou suddenly let go. Before the money bag fell to the ground, he punched Hu Tongtian in the heart, and only heard a series of bones breaking sounds. Then he turned over and gave an elbow.
, hit Li Chengbang on the left side of his face with a muffled sound. The latter's face was severely deformed, and his cheekbone was deeply dented.
Two corpses fell down with two bangs;
The two knives fell to the ground with two clangs;
The money bag fell to the ground, but what came out of the bag was not the sound of gold and silver colliding, but the sound of stones rubbing against each other.
"Wonderful. It's simply wonderful."
Eunuch Wang Shuangxi came out of the shadows and threw a bag of silver to Chen Qiansou: "But next time, I ask you to succeed. You must know that our master's patience is limited."
Chen Gu said: "This time I will invite famous swordsmen."
"who?"
"Long Tiangang."
"Oh, he is a disciple of the Sword God. Well, go and invite him." After that, Wang Shuangxi left.
Chen Qianfeng threw the two bodies into the ditch, then walked quickly to Liutiao Street and sat in the courtyard of the small cherry wood building.
Why does he appear here? Is he related to the death of Little Cherry?
Suddenly, a woman's sneer came from behind. Xiaoying opened the window on the second floor, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, and said to Chen Qianfou downstairs: "How dare you come here."
Chen Qianfeng still sat there and snorted coldly: "I never scold a woman, but I won't allow you to scold me a second time."
The smile on Little Cherry's face disappeared: "How did you know I would come back?"
Chen Qianfeng said: "I don't care whether you will come back or why. I'm just waiting for someone here."
Little Cherry had a sullen look on her face. As soon as she let go, the window naturally fell down with a "bang" sound.
Little Cherry wanted to go back to the small wooden building during the day, but she found someone in the house. She didn't know those people, so she reported it to the government. Only then did the county police come to investigate and handle the case, and took away the body.
Chen Qianfou didn't know who the dead woman was, and he didn't ask.
Not long after, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and Little Yingtao, who was eight months pregnant, appeared in front of Chen Qianfou.
Chen Qianfou gave a wry smile, pointed at Little Cherry's belly and asked, "Whose is it?"
Little Cherry moved away in disgust, walked towards the door, turned her back and said, "It has nothing to do with you anyway."
Chen Qianfeng stood up: "So, you really want to leave."
Little Cherry stopped and said sideways: "When the prince ascends the throne, my mission will be completed. What happens next depends on Hu Rong and you bunch of bastards. But I want to tell you, no matter how hard you work for Zhao Tian, you can't compare to the big one."
The demon monk in Xiangguo Temple. The demon monk is a half-immortal, and you are just slaves of the half-immortal."
Chen Qianfeng walked towards Little Cherry with cold eyes and grabbed her chin: "I don't spoil anyone, including women. I said you won't allow you to scold me a second time."
As he spoke, Chen Qianshou's hands were already exerting force, and he saw Little Cherry's neck stretched out, and his heels gradually lifted off the ground.
Little Cherry's originally fair and handsome face had been deformed, and her face was red from suppressing it, but she still stared at Chen Qianfou stubbornly, refusing to beg for mercy.
"Chen Qianfou, what are you doing!"
Suddenly, a figure fell from a high place. It was Bu Chenfeng, the master of Ouchi. He struck out with a palm, and the wind of his palm was a foot long. Chen Qianfou put down the little cherry and returned his palm. The palm winds collided, and a demonic wind blew in the yard.
The sand and gravel circled on the ground several times before falling to the ground, making a rustling sound.
"Ahem." Little Cherry was pinched so hard that her throat itched. She rushed towards Chen Qiansou in annoyance, kicked her twice and punched you three times: "I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death!"
After three punches and two kicks, she was out of breath. It seemed that her condition was not right. The dancer who was very popular back then had excellent endurance.
Chen Qianfeng glanced at her. She had already opened the door angrily and walked out. Soon after, she heard the sound of a carriage outside the alley. It seemed that there was a carriage that could take her out of the city without avoiding the night ban.
Chen Qianfou retracted his mind and glanced at Bu Chenfeng coldly: "Everything is ready, why don't you take action?"
Bu Chenfeng said: "The holy will is unpredictable, and I don't want to guess. In short, the emperor won't let you do it."
Chen Qianfou's voice was hoarse: "Just don't regret missing this opportunity."
After saying that, Chen Qianfeng left the Little Cherry Wood Building, and Bu Chenfeng also left quickly.
…
"Why doesn't Your Majesty take action against King Qi?"
Just now, Emperor Zhao Tian and Tang Zhao fought for three rounds on the couch, and both of them were panting from exhaustion.
After listening to Tang Zhao's question, Zhao Tian sat up and said, "What else could be the reason? I found that there seems to be something wrong with several commanders in the Jinwu Guard. I will not touch King Qi until I am absolutely sure. I believe that he
Don’t dare to touch me either.”
Tang Zhao frowned and sat up: "It's a pity that my father is still fighting in Longyou. Otherwise, I would have asked my father to secretly send a powerful force back to Beijing to assist His Majesty."
Zhao Tian laughed strangely: "My Zhaobao, you are too small to look down on King Qi. I guess he has eyes and ears in Tongguan and Hangu Pass. These little tricks can't be hidden from him."
Tang Zhao was surprised and said: "So, he has begun to doubt Your Majesty?"
Zhao Tian smiled bitterly: "He does not doubt me, but doubts every emperor. In comparison, I am already the one he is most at ease with."
…
Hearing a "bang" from the front yard, Zhu Tao, who was wearing a floral jacket, turned to look at Qinxiang Xiaozhu.
Through the window, she saw the princess standing for a moment with a very annoyed look, and then Zhen Ping'er went to help the princess. The princess threw her arm, broke away from Zhen Ping'er, and strode into the bedroom. Then she closed the door hard and shouted.
No one is allowed to come in and disturb her, and then she will never be seen again.
At this time, seeing his uncle in a low mood but still walking steadily to the backyard, Zhu Tao opened the door and trotted to greet his uncle. Su Ping forced a smile and returned to his snail home.
As soon as Su Ping returned to the house, she found that her money bag was gone and her gold knife was gone. So she asked Zhu Tao, who had been here? Zhu Tao said that Aunt Wang had been here to check on her uncle's assets. Su Ping kicked her out.
He raised his fingers and glanced in the direction of Qinxiang Xiaozhu, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, Zhen Ping'er, a beautiful maid in brocade clothes, came over.
Zhen Ping'er is a girl with an extremely well-developed figure. She is thin where she should be and fat where she should be. The curves of her upper and lower body exude a seductive light. She is tall and stands next to the petite Zhu Tao.
They looked like a couple. She waved her hand and Zhu Tao walked away, leaving only her and Su Ping.
It is said that it is the slave's blessing to have the right master; and it is also the master's blessing to have a caring maid by his side.
Zhen Ping'er guessed that Tang Mei was offended by Su Ping, and she also guessed why Su Ping did this. She told Su Ping that those were not leftovers, they were specially left by the princess for her uncle. In order to prevent Da Ju
He stole food and deliberately covered it with gauze.
Hearing this, Su Ping felt a little regretful. However, Su Ping was still a little unhappy. He thought to himself: Since you have good intentions, why not say it?
But Su Ping would not say this to Zhen Ping'er, because it would make a man appear to have no grace. Originally, a person's grace is cultivation plus performance. Culture is developed slowly; performance is to perform on the spot.
"Zhen Ping'er boldly suggested to my uncle to apologize to the princess."
"Apologise? If you want me to apologize, then we should have a good talk. She sent Grandma Wang to take away my money and the gold knife. Taking it without telling me is stealing. I think she is the one who should apologize more.
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Hearing this, Zhen Ping'er anxiously pinched the silk handkerchief in her hand.
Su Ping scanned Zhen Ping'er's body. The girl's clothes were very clean, but unfortunately a little old. Originally, the brocade clothes worn by the maids were old clothes given by the master of the family, and the maids worked often, which easily stained the clothes.
Frequent cleaning will accelerate fading and aging.
Not sure what Su Ping meant when he stared at her, Zhen Ping'er tilted her head.
Later, Zhen Ping'er came up with an idea. She said that being angry like this was not the answer. As a man, my uncle should take the initiative to break the ice. Go to Qinxiang Xiaozhu and explain the meal clearly first, and then discuss the money and the golden knife.
Su Ping thought that the maid Zhen Ping'er was quite interesting. She was in her early twenties, so she was considered an old girl in the Liang Dynasty. But her ideas were quite childish.
Su Ping didn't listen to her.
Unable to persuade Su Ping, Zhen Ping'er was very embarrassed. When she returned to Qinxiang Xiaozhu, she felt depressed. She asked Wang Jin'er if he had seen the princess when he entered the house. Wang Jin'er said that the door of the princess's bedroom was locked and no one was there.
Zhen Ping'er stared at the door for a while, then suddenly a plan came to her mind, and she walked to the door and said, "Just now, I asked Ping'er to apologize to the princess."
Hearing this, Tang Mei's ungrateful voice came from the room: "What's the point of entrusting you to apologize? Why doesn't he come and apologize in person?"
Zhen Ping'er said: "My uncle originally planned to come and apologize in person, but he found that his money bag was gone and his golden sword was gone. My uncle was very sad."
There was no movement in the room this time, and I didn't know what Tang Mei was thinking.