Chapter 339 The moon is stained with blood, and Jiangcheng becomes the sky!
late at night.
It started to rain in Jiangcheng.
The season when spring rain is as precious as oil has passed. The rain at this time makes people feel very dry and panicked.
If it rains late at night, it is a rainy night.
Tu Ziming, wearing a bamboo hat, went to Tu Qianhu Gate to ask for an audience.
"My nephew Tu Ziming asked to see the master of the house and came late at night because he had urgent matters to report!"
The rain was pouring down, but there was no response from the door.
"My nephew Tu Ziming has something important to report to the head of the family!" Tu Ziming shouted again.
This time a response came from inside the room: "Tu Ziming? Is he the son of Tu Ang?"
"Exactly!"
"What's the matter? It's okay to say it."
"Even if it is an important matter, we can only discuss it in detail with the head of the family!"
After a while of silence, Tu Qianhu's voice came from inside the room.
"come in."
Tu Ziming entered the room generously and saw Tu Qianhu drinking tea on the small round table next to the bed wearing a coat. The coat was not fastened. It was obvious that he had just put it on casually.
Tu Ziming subconsciously glanced at the bed. A woman wearing a bra was lying on it. Maybe it was because of the hot summer weather and her upper body was not covered with a quilt.
"Don't look around."
Tu Qianhu took a sip of tea and said: "I don't know you, but I know your father. Although he is a madman now, he was a smart man before, so I hope you are also a smart man, and you did not come here to clean up in vain.
My interest."
"Otherwise, I will make you feel uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Tu Ziming immediately knelt down, clasped his fists and said, "I have never had a normal exchange with my father since I was sensible, but the news I brought today is absolutely important!"
Tu Qianhu smiled and said: "It's better that you didn't communicate with your father, otherwise you would be driven crazy by him."
"Okay, let's not mention the past. If you have anything to do, just tell me!"
Tu Ziming looked left and right.
"Still very vigilant!" Tu Qianhu raised his hand and said: "There are no outsiders. There is nothing I can't say to your uncle."
"yes!"
Tu Ziming said sternly: "I have a friend who lives next to the Yasu Courtyard. Today he accidentally heard the news and said that it was the young prime minister and the county governor...ahem!!"
Tu Qianhu raised his eyebrows and said: "What are you coughing up! Keep talking!!"
"I've been feeling cold recently. I apologize for forgetting my master!"
Tu Ziming coughed again and said, "Can my nephew get closer to the head of the family?"
Tu Qianhu waved and said, "I didn't let you go that far, come and talk."
"Thank you, Master!"
Tu Ziming knelt down in front of Tu Qianhu and continued: "The young prime minister and the county governor... they..."
As he spoke, Tu Ziming's eyes suddenly froze, and a dagger came out of his sleeve.
Tu Ziming grabbed the dagger and stabbed it into Tu Qianhu's chest.
In an instant, a blood flower bloomed from Tu Qianhu's chest!
"You..." Tu Qianhu stared at Tu Ziming in astonishment.
"Who said we won't mention the past?"
Tu Ziming's eyes were red, and his voice and expression were full of endless hatred.
"Who spread the rumors about my mother? Do you think I don't know?"
"It was you, Tu Qianhu! You made my mother commit suicide by throwing herself into a well!"
"It's you, Tu Qianhu! And it makes my father crazy!"
"I will pay for the debt you owe them!!!"
Tu Qianhu said in despair: "Their affairs, and me..."
Before Tu Qianhu could finish speaking, Tu Ziming turned the dagger, disturbing Tu Qianhu's organs and causing him to spurt out blood.
"I don't want to hear your explanation, I just want you to die!"
After saying this, Tu Ziming drew out his dagger.
Tu Qianhu's chest was filled with blood.
"ah!!!"
At this time, the woman on the bed finally screamed.
Tu Ziming looked at her and said, "I don't want to kill you, but if you want to die, just continue."
The woman quickly covered her mouth.
At this time, Tu Qianhu's guards pushed in the door, saw Tu Qianhu's miserable condition, and drew their sabers.
Tu Ziming's expression did not change, and he even stabbed Tu Qianhu with a dagger. While stabbing him, he said: "Your master is dead, and killing me means nothing to you. You can choose to give up here, or be loyal to me. I will protect you."
Prosperity, wealth, and family happiness.”
The guard said: "Even if I don't kill you, will the rest of the Tu family let you go?"
Tu Ziming then looked at the guard, with a smile on his face.
Seeing this smile, the guard shuddered subconsciously.
"Someone will take care of the rest. I just need to let you know that allegiance to me means allegiance to the young prime minister."
The guard's pupils shrank suddenly!
He is Tu Qianhu's bodyguard, so he naturally knows some of the family's internal and external affairs. He knows very well that the Tu family is currently at odds with the Young Prime Minister. If Tu Ziming said this, doesn't it mean that he is loyal to the Young Prime Minister?
And he came to kill people on behalf of the young prime minister??
What's more... Tu Qianhu is dead.
How can you play this!
"I didn't see anything!!"
With that said, the guard broke open the door and came out.
Tu Ziming took a long breath, looked at the moonlight outside the door, and murmured: "Mom, have you seen it?"
…
At the same time as Tu Ziming took action, there was also a turmoil in the Lu family.
Although Lu Chen's actual experiences were different from Tu Ziming's, he lost his father when he was young, and his father was Lu Yuan's youngest brother. He was once hailed as a genius by the Lu family.
It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people.
Lu Chen knew very well in his heart why his father died.
Lu Chen's childhood was even more difficult than that of Tu Ziming, because Tu Ziming was a transparent person in the Tu family, while Lu Chen, as the son of a genius, had been bullied since he was a child.
Everyone wants to trample geniuses under their feet, including the sons of geniuses.
Lu Tong, in particular, beat Lu Chen almost from childhood to adulthood. But Lu Yuan always only looked after Lu Tong, his nephew.
Because Lu Tong is the eldest grandson, Lu Yuan needs to accumulate strength and popularity through him.
Every year, every year, the bruises on my body only get worse.
Every year, every year, the injuries on the body gradually increase.
The same goes for mental injuries, but Lu Chen has become accustomed to treating them as the antidote to life.
Forbearance.
Forbearance!
Forbearance!!
One day, I will make you crawl at my feet, and I will become the master of the Lu family!
So with a tacit understanding and coincidence, Lu Chen chose the same method as Tu Ziming, to drive away the old Patriarch Lu and some old people.
Although it was the same night, under the same moonlight, Lu Chen actually acted faster, just like he expressed his feelings to Zhao Cheng faster than Tu Ziming.
He walked out of the sea of blood, looked up at the moonlight, and laughed out loud.
"Dad, I did it. My son wanted revenge."
…
Elegant and popular courtyard.
After Yuan Fei reported the situation of the Tu and Lu families to Zhao Cheng, not only Zhao Cheng remained silent, but also everyone in the room was silent.
Especially Xu An, who in his eyes were two cowards who trembled when they saw them, actually did such a crazy and bloody act, which surprised him.
After a long time, Zhao Cheng sighed and walked towards the yard.
His expression was neither happy nor sad.
Zhao Cheng looked up at the moon hanging in the night sky and said, "Tonight..."
"The moonlight is stained with blood, and the river city changes to the sky."