When she was a child, her ability was very famous among the noble sons and daughters of Nanli. It was not without reason that Emperor Honglong named her princess "Xuanji" and put her on duty in the Armillary Sphere Prison.
But 'it can only hit the periphery but cannot break the vital points', which greatly reduces her magic. She has enough jokes but is far from being able to accomplish anything.
Perhaps because of this ability, she is born to be extremely prone to hunger and sleepiness. For the former, it is easier to say that she suffers unbearably when she has nothing to eat, but it is not easy to starve to death, but when she feels sleepy, she cannot control it.
She fell asleep just like she did in the Yin family inn, guarding the bloody scene and enduring the stench, and she still slept soundly.
Listening to Ren Xiaoqiao's confession, Song Yang smiled from ear to ear. He either wanted her to do something or found it interesting: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ren Xiaozai waved her hand, she really thought it was nothing: "It's not really useful, it's like I'm a monster. I've used it for you twice. That time at Yin's Inn, you were too aggressive and made me really angry.
If you are not convinced, if you don't show some powerful skills, you will look down on me."
Aggressiveness is a bit exaggerated, but Song Yang did have a touch of strength in him at that time.
"The second time, I guessed that you have a sworn brother... I suddenly saw you, and I was so happy that I got carried away." Ren Xiaoqian also laughed himself, and continued: "Also, this skill is not only useless,
It is very evil, and there will be retribution! Ever since I was a child, something would happen soon after using it, either a sudden serious illness, or an unintentional disaster. The most inexplicable retribution was when I was running in the garden and tripped over a passing bird.
The rabbit fell unconscious for three days and almost didn't wake up."
Tripping a rabbit and wrestling, this kind of thing is too weird. When Ren Xiaoqian said this, he chuckled and continued to count: "It was the same at the Yinjia Inn. At dusk, he used his thoughts to guess the internal strife among the barbarians, and turned around.
The next day my legs will be broken by a dead person."
Talking about the past, the little catcher was sweet and sat in Song Yang's arms. Song Yang was still a little puzzled: "What about that time in Qingyang City? Was everything okay that time?" After the two reunited at that time, they met often.
We parted temporarily only after the results of the imperial examination were obtained. During this period, we never heard of anything happening to her.
Mentioning this, Ren Xiaoqian suddenly stamped his feet, his expression looked like he was laughing or crying, and he was very weird: "That was the biggest thing, I lost my virginity in a few days!"
The brief reunion was also a small adjustment and buffer. Three days later, Song Yang received a message from Ren Churong. She had completed the design of Hongbo Mansion and began to prepare for the 'actual work'. Song Yang did not delay any longer.
After bidding farewell to Xiao Zai, he left the city to meet up with Gu Zhaojun and set off for Yanziping.
There is another person beside Song Yang: Qin Zhui. He was "borrowed" by Ren Churong from Xiao Zai and assigned to Song Yang to temporarily act as a liaison between the two parties. Such a role is indispensable and the most suitable candidate.
There is no doubt that it is Qin Zhui.
Traveling day and night, he arrived at Yanziping in a few days. It was at dusk. Song Yang was not in a hurry to enter the town. Instead, he went to the edge of the town, the dense forest where Shanxi Xiuji lived. He met with Mu En, the master of Xiu Mu.
Finally, Song Yang told her the matter in detail. There was not much expression on Mu En's old face, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, which was both exciting and bloody...
When it was late at night and the town fell into a deep sleep, Song Yang entered Yanziping. With silent and quick steps, he sneaked into the houses along the street. Until the third watch, he passed by all the houses in the town except his own, including those in Lian County.
The government didn't even 'let it go', and after thinking about it carefully, and making sure that nothing was left out, he returned to his home.
There was a knock on the door, and soon the lights came out in the small courtyard. Xiaojiu opened the door with sleepy eyes. The mute was loyal and guarded her with a huge one-legged bronze man... When he saw his master coming back, Xiaojiu was overjoyed, but he didn't show any signs of it.
He dared to forget the rules, smiled brightly while saluting, stood up, turned around and ran into the house: "Young master, you must be very tired when you come back late at night. I'm going to boil water..."
Song Yang stretched out his hand to hold her: "I won't take a shower. I brought an old friend back this time." After saying that, he pointed behind him. Gu Zhaojun put his hands in his sleeves and walked over with a smile: "Little girl,
Do you still recognize me?" Xiaojiu groaned and hurriedly said hello: "Master Gu is Xiaojiu's benefactor. Every time Xiaojiu worships Buddha, he always asks him to bless Master Gu to live long and prosperous. How could he forget it?"
Xiaojiu's mouth was sweet, and Gu Zhaojun laughed loudly and said "good boy", then nodded to his subordinate behind him. The latter understood and handed over a long and thin iron box with a smile. Gu Zhaojun continued to laugh and said: "Specially brought
for you."
Xiaojiu thanked her, but looked at Song Yang, obviously wanting to ask for the master's consent. Song Yang laughed and said, "Don't ask me, just accept it quickly."
Gu Zhaojun was not sullen but in agreement, nodded and said with a smile: "That's how it should be, otherwise we will lose the reputation of the family named Gu."
Xiaojiu took the iron box with a smile, and it was visible to the naked eye when she touched it. She shuddered slightly, and exclaimed: "The box is really cold." Then she opened the box and took a look, and immediately cheered, and then there was a smile on her face.
Feeling moved, he bowed to Gu Zhaojun again and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for the reward, Xiaojiu..." As he said this, his eye circles turned red.
Gu Zhaojun didn't care, shook his head and smiled: "Don't be so stingy, it's just skewering candied haws, there's no need to shed tears."
Xiaojiu’s favorite candy.
Candied haws on a stick is not unusual, but the hawthorn that can be strung on it is a late-autumn fruit in the north. It is not easy to find it in summer. Similarly, candied haws on a stick is only sold in the northern winter, because rock sugar is easy to melt and will melt when the temperature is slightly higher.
…It’s summer now, summer in the south.
No need to ask, Gu Zhaojun has experts who are proficient in Yinhan internal energy, and they can always 'freeze' the iron box with their superb internal energy. This journey takes almost a month, and one person cannot do it. It should be done by several experts taking turns.
It's just a bunch of candied haws, but it's really a big deal. Gu Zhaojun's family was ruined and everyone died, but his frame will never fall.
Xiaojiu choked up and nodded, but her beautiful eyes were wandering. She couldn't find her sister from behind Lao Gu. She hesitated and frowned. Before she could speak, Gu Zhaojun said: "This is a troublesome thing, bring a little girl with you."
It's inconvenient, I left your sister at home."
After saying that, he smiled at Xiaojiu again and said softly: "Eat quickly!"
Unexpectedly, Xiaojiu agreed without hesitation. While smiling, he gently bit the candy with his braided teeth. There was a loud click, and the sound of the rock candy breaking was crisp.
At this time, there were longing figures at the end of the long street. Mu En walked into the town with three hundred Shanxixiu, and said hello to Song Yang from a distance. Then three hundred barbarians dispersed into the town, breaking into every house, and in the blink of an eye, the town
There were muffled sounds from broken doors everywhere, but not a single human voice was heard.
The whole town was seized by Song Yang's medicine.
He was not in a coma. When he heard the noise, all the residents in the town opened their eyes, but their eyes were cloudy and their consciousness was absent... If you feed them water and food, they also know how to eat and drink, but it is just instinctive. Unless they have an antidote, they will always fall into a dream.
Won't wake up.
According to the instructions in advance, Shanxi Xiu transported the "living dead" in the town to the mountains in an orderly manner. Lao Gu also started to get busy. Under Song Yang's guidance, he dug out the huge box from the courtyard and opened it.
Later, Gu Zhaojun was meticulous and registered every treasure in duplicate. Finally, he handed the long-drawn contract and a treasure list to Song Yang: "Business is business, and these procedures are indispensable. In the future, every time a treasure is sold,
For any treasure, I will list the price for you to check."
By the time all the treasures were inspected and loaded onto the vehicles, it was already dawn, and at this time another burst of horse hooves could be heard as a group of cavalry escorted several large vehicles into the town.
Without Song Yang saying anything, Qin Zhui rushed forward. The cavalry team did not wear red armor, but everyone smiled and nodded to Qin Zhui. Obviously, even if they were not Hongbo Guards, they were the direct lineage of the royal family, leading the army.
The military attache of the team dismounted and handed a roster to Qin Zhui: "There are three hundred and seventy-three people in total. In addition to children, there are men, women, old and weak. They are all death row prisoners in nearby prefectures. They have been checked and all of them deserve to die."
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Qin Zhui asked: "Have you explained the matter clearly to them?"
The military general responded: "Don't worry, everyone voluntarily volunteered. They were already dead. Now not only can they earn some money for the family, but they can also leave the whole body behind. They can't wish for it."
The cart stopped, the guards unlocked the door, and the prisoners on death row got out one after another. Qin Zhui asked them again: "Are they all willing to die later?"
After everyone nodded, they were escorted by soldiers and dispersed into each household in the town, changing into the clothes of ordinary people. Some sat on the kang, and some stood in the courtyard, their eyes empty and desperate, and they were just like those who had just been shown by the mountain stream.
Like the townspeople who were transported away, they were as silent as if they were dead.
Song Yang went from house to house, and every time he came to one, he would say seriously: "Thank you very much, don't worry, it will be soon." Then he pricked his hand with the poisonous needle.
The body of the person who received the injection trembled, and in a blink of an eye he was bleeding from the mouth and nose, and his hands were clasping his throat and breathing down his throat... Unless a real autopsy was performed by an expert and just looking at the general symptoms, their death state would be the same as that of the poison of the flood epidemic.
The rain was continuous, suffocating and depressing. Thank you Song Yang for killing people. Except for the occasional restless neighing of horses, there was only one sound in the town: the muffled sound of a fallen corpse.
Gu Zhaojun had already loaded up the car, but was not in a hurry to leave. He stood in the rain with a frown. Xiao Jiu was standing next to him, her face had turned pale, her lips were trembling slightly, and the sharp-tongued little girl felt suffocated at the moment.
I felt so uncomfortable, but I couldn't say a word.
In one hour, more than 300 people were killed. Song Yang's body had been soaked by the drizzle. He was lonely. He did not return to his companions. He found a piece of bluestone and sat down in silence.
Gu Zhaojun walked up to him slowly: "Are you okay?"
Song Yang shook his head: "Not good."
Anyone who personally kills more than 300 people in one hour will not resist, but will only be desperate, and will not be "okay".
"You have known it for a long time." Gu Zhaojun said calmly: "There is never happiness in revenge." After saying that, he put on his usual smile again: "You don't have to worry about the fire in Jingcheng.
Unless the dwarf and the blind man can't figure it out, it's burned! I'm setting off, so be careful!"
The cart containing the treasure rumbled and drove out of sight in an instant, and the officers and soldiers escorting the condemned prisoners also withdrew at the same time.
Song Yang calmed down for a while and asked Shanxi Xiu to take the little girl into the mountains. The town became quiet again, Song Yang looked into the distance and murmured: I'll wait for you, don't come.