Being frightened is not a good character. I immediately took off my pants, my legs were bare, and I picked up the shackles in front of me. I was still wearing court clothes on my upper body. I didn’t care and just stood on the carriage board and asked,
"Who just said it was just for fun. Come on, let's go to the government or not."
As he said this, he got off the carriage and played with the shackles, like a corrupt official, as if he wanted to take one at a time.
Several people immediately closed their mouths.
"The official said four hundred taels is four hundred taels." Seeing Jingluo, he put away his shackles and locked the carriage, and a man said.
Jingluo snorted coldly, "Let's go. Lead the way." After saying that, he glared at the fleshy man and got on the carriage.
inside the carriage,
Bai Xi, who was kneeling on the edge of the bed, looked at him and said: "Wear pants, or I will ask you to sleep with me."
His whole face was flushed, and he had his hands stuffed underneath his hands, looking anxious.
"Put it on, I'll put it on right now, Master. Tell me, are the people I'm chasing down a fool who attack people with aphrodisiacs?" Jingluo said while putting on his pants.
"Is it stupid?" Bai Xi asked, stretching out a hand to grab him.
"No, no, no, I'm not stupid." Jingluo begged for mercy.
Bai Xi sat up with a cold snort, washed his hands and began to treat the wounds all over his body.
"Brother Bai, when are you going to fly an eagle for the Lord?" Xu Yi asked.
"Let's talk about it. The people in this car are better injured. If we fly again, we will all be beaten." Bai Xi hesitated and sat back.
"You will also be beaten?"
A man in ink robe asked. They all knew that Bai Xi was the celebrity in front of Tan Sihan.
It is definitely spoiled and pampered.
"Nonsense." Bai Xi said angrily.
Even though there were only two carriages and one prison carriage, there were quite a few people there. Counting them, it turned out to be half a hundred.
After a few words, he came closer,
The important people all got off the carriage. Bai Xi was wearing a robe, a pair of underwear, and her upper body was bare.
He handed the money to Ren Yazi, looked around and asked, "Is there anyone living across the street?"
"The person who lives here is a two-in-one, two-out person. I just moved in in the evening and a group of about ten people were detained. Tell me, two people in and two out will be given one hundred and fifty. How can this be done?"
Ren Yazi glanced at the doorway.
"Yes." Bai Xi agreed and followed the others into the house.
Ren Yazi looked at a group of people,
They were all covered in wounds and disheveled, but the clothes on their bodies and the things they carried in their hands were
They are all top-quality products. The ones from Daqi, Daman, and Dayu are not missing. I just feel strange, but I don’t dare to ask more...
early morning.
It was quiet in the room. Tan Sihan sat up and opened the curtains. No one outside heard him, so naturally no one came forward.
He walked out,
Han Han was sleeping shirtless under the quilt, with the quilt being straddled under him.
Qin Sihan looked at his body without hesitation,
There are wounds on the chest and back, stab wounds, whip wounds, and even wounds that have been bitten by unknown objects, like wounds dug by something else.
There is no good place at all.
Qin Sihan couldn't stand it anymore. Looking up, George Han's eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were shaking. He couldn't lie still.
"Now that you're awake, get up. Stop pretending and go out for a walk with me." Tan Sihan said and walked out first.
George Han picked up his clothes and went outside, keeping up with him while still putting on his clothes quickly.
"All those injuries were from training?"
The two of them walked down the steps along the corridor and went up to the door.
"No." Han Han said calmly.
"Where did it come from?" Tan Sihan seemed to be asking for details.
"Some of them are as old as my subordinates' memories. Most of them were left in the Colosseum, and a few were left during training. They were never injured after that." Han Han only followed step by step and answered.
It's very simple, like telling stories again instead of talking about my past.
"Colosseum?" Tan asked, Sihan said in a daze.
"Yes, I grew up in the Colosseum. When I was eight or nine years old, I was fighting beasts on the field. When I first went to the Shadow Pavilion, no children were willing to approach me." Han Han looked at Qin Sihan and wanted to know.
, just say it sentence by sentence.
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of the door. When they opened the door, they saw a person squatting at the door opposite.
As soon as he saw them coming out, he turned around, entered the door, and closed the door, all in one movement. It was obvious that he was not willing to be polite to them.
"I'm sorry for you." Tan Sihan patted him on the shoulder.
After thinking about it, when he was eight or nine years old, he was still busy fighting for grasshoppers with several royal highnesses.
"Actually, it's not bitter. At least there is no intrigue in that place. As long as you have fists, you can survive." Han Han looked at the back and said.
Qin Sihan nodded. After all, he didn't like this kind of simple and brain-consuming thing as much as physical work.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Sihan asked.
"My subordinates always felt that the back figure just now was very familiar." Han Han turned around and said.
Qin Sihan nodded, and the two of them walked into the alley. It was a snack street with food sellers. At this spot, there are all kinds of breakfasts.
The sounds of shouting and discussion are endless.
"Have you heard, Da Yu has established a reserve. Da Qi has become a vassal state of Da Yu." A scholar-looking man, holding a fried dough stick in one hand, muttered to his tablemates,
"I heard that the old Emperor of Dayu is weak in terms of what happened in the past three or five days. If the new emperor is warlike, then we, Dayu, may not be safe." Another person with more foresight said.
Four people gathered around the table, chattering to each other.
"That's a matter for military commanders. We just have to be named on the gold list." Another scholar said.
"Every official and king of Daman is a grasshopper on a thread." The person who just said Daman was uneasy said while holding a bowl of soy milk.
"Boss, one vegetarian steamed bun and one red bean porridge. What do you want to eat?" Qin Sihan went to a table next to him and sat down and asked.
"My subordinates can do anything."
"What's there to be happy about?"
"Sweet taste." Han Han replied.
"Two sugar buns and one pumpkin porridge." Qin Sihan looked at the boss who came over to keep accounts and said,
The boss responded and Qin Sihan found a few taels of silver and handed them to the boss. The boss smiled and gave the change and left.
"Stop it, you're taking care of your worries. Do you want me to use you? Yesterday, my husband said that you memorized the Four Books and Five Classics." The man holding the dough stick said.
As soon as this was said, everyone on the table burst into laughter.
"..."
Qin Sihan listened and ate while eating. After finishing the buns in his hands, he drank porridge and watched George Han eat and drink.
Every move he made was very beautiful, as if he was carved out of a mold.
"Who taught you this etiquette?" He asked as he watched him eat the buns in his hands and prepare to take a bowl of porridge.
He stopped and said, "Brother Bo found the correctional nun, took a ruler, and looked at it one by one."
After he finished speaking, he continued to drink.
Qin Sihan nodded, he knew that the ruler was not only used to measure standards, but also used to beat people.