Chapter 586: Don't you want to be a concierge?

Chapter 586: Don't you want to be a concierge?

  Chapter 586 Shouldn't you want to be a steward

   "No, I'm not crazy...I'm stupid!" Ji Xiu's eyes were red as if blood dripping: "Stupid people will be deceived by you!"

  Even if you know the truth, you can rely on it to be informed by King Yan!

  Otherwise, he is afraid that on the day of his death, he will not know why his son was killed, and how wrong he has been over the years!

"Similarly, only stupid people will use this stupid method to avenge!" Ji Xiu gritted his teeth, and squeezed out his teeth in a cold voice: "I must know that this stupid person can kill you as a clever person by himself. Many, after today, I'm afraid that something will happen again! You said, the situation is changing rapidly now, I can't afford to... and can't think of a better way! Although the method is stupid, it can kill you!"

   "On scheming and viciousness, I have never been your opponent, but I don't care what plots and tricks you have yet to use, today... bring me all to hell!"

  He doesn't want to bother about any calculations, now he only needs Xia Tingzhen to die!

  Only by killing Xia Tingzhen himself, can he do the next thing with peace of mind!

  And if Xia Tingzhen dies, there will be less resistance in the future for Lord Zhen Guo and King Yan——

  He helped Zhen Guo Gong, he was helping himself, helping Wan'er!

  With the struggling movements, the chains tied to Xia Tingzhen's hands and feet made a intensive noise.

  But the disparity in physical strength between the two sides lies here——

   Ji Xiu is a martial artist, no matter how hard it is, he still has plenty of energy.

Even though Xia Tingzhen is as calm and rational as ever on the surface, it is impossible for him to remain undisturbed by the situation she is in. She is in jail, and the way forward is difficult. In addition, after her first daughter, she fell ill for some time. In just two days, he violated the old disease again.

  Under his tight back, there is a thin figure.

  The struggling hands, the movement is getting smaller and smaller, and finally they hang down.

  After the pupils contracted, they began to diverge slowly. He could no longer hear Ji Xiu's voice, and there was only an uninterrupted buzzing in his ears.

  The hideous face of Ji Xiu in front of him also disappeared. Instead, many pictures that he didn't want to recall usually appeared uncontrollably.

  I was born in poverty when I was young, and there are often bandits and soldiers who do not know which way to looting in the dilapidated small village...

  Father was killed by rebel soldiers. His mother was ill and had no money to grab medicine. He had heard from his father that he had to read more to find a way out. But in the troubled times, where is his way out?

Until one day, another group of people with knives came to grab food. He grabbed his **** and wanted to fight those people desperately. Just when he felt that he might die like this, a group of people in armor rode on brown horses. The soldier appeared, saved him, and saved the people in the village.

The person headed by    is a young general, wearing armor, with a big sword hanging from his waist, majestic, and picturesque god.

  The general was about the same age as him, and a large Xu was embroidered on the flag.

  At that time, he suddenly knew the way out.

  Join the army.

   and need to choose the master.

  After the general rescued the people in their village, he took away a few young people who were willing to follow. The general's people also asked him, but he refused on the grounds of caring for his sick mother.

  Only he knows that he is out of his unspeakable self-esteem——

  Some things are weird, but he really couldn't follow a so-called benefactor who had seen himself the most embarrassed with such a humble attitude.

  Later he chose Xie's.

  He entered the barracks not to fight, but to be a counselor.

  But the General Xie never reused him. On the surface, he didn't fight or grab, and he was content with the status quo. In fact, there was no day without anxiety.

  He watched everyone secretly, paying attention to everything about them.

  Finally he chose Xie’s eldest son.

  Facts proved that he chose the right one.

  Yes, he clearly chose the right choice, and got everything he wanted most, but why in the end all this suddenly disappeared so easily?

  He thinks he has a tight grip!

  He held his fingers unconsciously, but he seemed to be back in the small village again.

  Dirty, chaotic, full of moldy and decay...

  Being in it, it seemed that there was no hope in sight.

  He saw Xue's.

  The young Xue was sitting by the window, mending a long gown for him.

  The doll on the bed burst into tears, and she hurriedly put down the needle and thread and picked up the doll.

  That is his eldest son.

  Xue took the child out of the house, and the peach tree outside the house was full of peach blossoms, bright and bright.

  Are there peach trees outside the house?

  He can't remember.

  The kid grabbed a rattle that had fallen out of paint and giggled. He came back from the outside with a fish in his hand.

  In those moldy years, was there still a glimmer of light?

  He seems to have never noticed.

  Afterwards, everything slowly improved.

  With Han'er.

  It's late.

By the time Xi'er was born, he almost didn't pay attention. He had too many things to plan and too many people to guard against. The emperor, colleagues, political enemies... His eyes were all divided by these things. .

  He saw the situation when Han'er was Ling Chi...

  But he obviously never went to see it!

  He saw the scene of Xier's neck being broken by Bai Ling, and he clearly hadn’t seen it with his own eyes...

Xue family fell under the stone steps, and scarlet blood flowed all over the place. Slowly, he could only see the blood in front of his eyes. Nothing else, the blood became boundlessly thicker and darker. , No matter how dark, everything will fall into darkness in the end.

   Ji Xiu finally let go.

  Like a kite with a broken thread, the body leaned across the edge of the bed.

  The eyes that were slightly protruding from the force stared wide, and a drop of turbid tears slipped from the corners of the eyes.

  Looking at those tears, Ji Xiu felt ironic.

Is    regret?

  No, this kind of person is impossible to regret, even if they die, they can only be unwilling to fear!

  Unwilling to die in the hands of his stupid man!

  Ji Xiu suddenly laughed twice, and tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes. He finally took revenge on the two children with his own hands today!

  As for another person who is also damned...

  He will try his best to live to that day and see with his own eyes how the opponent died!

"grown ups."

  Two henchmen walked in.

  Half a quarter of an hour later, several people walked out of the cell.

   "Master Ji."

  The jailer greeted him.

The entourage on the side of Ji Xiu handed an ingot of silver to him.

   "This..." The jailer's eyes were dim but he dared not pick it up for a while.

  He didn’t do anything, just lead the way...

  At this time, the entourage opened his mouth and said: "My adults are busy chasing for assassins today, and have never been here."

  The jailer was startled when he heard it, and subconsciously nodded; "Yes, the little one understands!"

   Then he took the silver ingot with confidence, although he didn't know what he understood.

  After sending the Ji Shangshu out respectfully, the jailer hesitated, turned back to the cell, and walked quickly to the innermost cell.

  At this look, she was shocked.

  The old man with his upper body hung hanging in the air.

  The prison uniform was torn and wrapped around the beam, and the stool was kicked over under him.

  仵 did an autopsy and came to a conclusion-the prisoner died of self-hanging.

  The body was quickly carried out.

  仵 Zuo Jingshou left here.

  "Master, is it really hanging..." The young man who had just arrived quietly asked behind him.

  仵 took a look at his apprentice: "Otherwise?"

  Everyone is dead. How did they die? Isn’t it just a word from the living?

  If you die, you lose completely. Those who lose are not qualified to control the truth.

  He is a small man, and it doesn’t make sense to stand out for a dead person.

  Before he came to the autopsy, he also collected a silver coin.

  But is it just a silver coin?

  If you receive it, it is a silver coin, but if you don't receive it, you will die.

When Xia Tingzhen died, how many people in the court could challenge Ji Shangshu? Even if there is, who will come to this muddy water at this time?

  What about Master Shoufu, who is more than ten thousand people, said that he died as well, and it is unclear whether he died in such a ghost place where the sun is not visible.

  So, the word “power” can make people reach the sky in one step, and they can also swallow people in one bite.

  Small people like him can't manage so much.

  The little apprentice was also fascinated. He didn’t say much, and asked after Wu Zuo: "Master, what are we going to do now?"

   "It's getting dark, I'm going to drink."

  If you don’t take the silver earned from the dead, you can keep it for the night if you don’t take it out to drink it?

  ……

  At the same moment, Princess Jingrong, whose eyes were swollen into walnuts, came out of the Hall of Nourishment.

  The emperor took the medicine, and his symptoms improved slightly. Naturally, their mother and daughter had no reason to stay any longer.

   After all, if he stayed any longer, Xie Dingning kept crying so dumbfounded and begging to get his wife back, fearing that it might be possible to anger the emperor.

  As for the so-called business affairs, whether the emperor discussed with the ministers or turned around in a hurry, it was not something they should worry about.

  Leaving the range of the Hall of Nurturing Heart, Princess Yufeng looked at the dark sky and estimated the time in his heart.

  No news came back to the palace at this hour, should it be safe to come to Zhaozhao?

  This girl must arrive at the Xu Family Barracks safely...

This is not in vain. She has sincerely prayed for this recently. Not only is she a vegetarian. Even the noodles in the mansion have been left out by her. For this reason, this group of unconscious people has had a small temper these days. Yes, there are those who have hollowed out their minds and want to regain their favor. There was another person who held the piano outside her hospital last night. The song "Autumn Boudoir" was played so that it was a heartbreak.

   is really a headache.

  But there is no way. You must have fasting and reboot. Only then can you be considered sincere.

  Who called the two most important people in this world, one she was holding, and the other was Xu Zhaozhao.

  And she is still pointing at Xu Zhaozhao for the rest of her life!

  I have to say that having a good sister who can endure rebellion is really a thing of peace of mind.

   Princess Yufeng sighed in his heart, and because of the addiction of being a mother, he felt a sense of comfort that "the child can follow the bright future" and "this child is worthy of being raised".

  The mother and daughter were accompanied by the palace staff and walked all the way, but in the middle of the journey, they encountered Ming Yushi who was in a hurry.

   "Your Highness!"

  Ming Yushi raised his hand to salute, his eyes fell on Princess Jingrong’s slightly embarrassed face, and he hurriedly asked: "Is your Royal Highness injured?"

  Princess Jingrong shook her head without any expression on her face.

   "Is that scared?" Ming Yushi asked, then looked at Princess Yufeng.

   Princess Yufeng raised his eyebrows.

  Co-authored. The Master Yushi knew that she was also there. Seeing that those eyes actually wished to grow on her Xie Dingning!

  What is the heart of this old man?

Princess Yufeng was suspicious, and only said in a cool and authentic voice: "We don’t need to worry about the affairs of the princess’s mansion. Or whether it’s injured or not, it’s not scary. There are also some particularities. Say it? If something is wrong, Master Yushi can go back and write a book overnight?"

  Ming Yushi choked.

  This is a mockery of how he used to stare at the impeachment of the princess mansion all day long.

  But he didn’t want to see her drunk and drunk, so as not to let others take advantage of her...

  But if you say these things, you feel that you are too self-righteous.

  He has also reflected on it.

   "I was indeed too narrow-minded and troublesome for everything before. Recently, I was looking for the opportunity to make a payment with my Royal Highness and the princess in person." Ming Yushi gave a salute.

   "?" Princess Yufeng's eyes widened slightly.

  The sun actually came out from the west?

   "Since your Royal Highness and the princess are in no trouble, then go back to the mansion soon. Seeing the sky, I am afraid it will rain. I have suffered such a dangerous situation today. Don't catch the cold again, so as not to attract the wind and evil into your body."

   "???" Princess Yufeng was completely stunned.

  What the **** do you want to do?

  After Ming Yushi explained this sentence, he had to go to the Hall of Yangxin.

  Even if he is not in Taimiao today, but with such a big incident, he, as Zuodu Yushi, could not pretend to be ignorant.

   "Hey! Ming's last name!"

  Ming Yushi took seven or eight steps, and suddenly heard the voice of respecting the princess who had never spoken behind him.

   "Hey!" Ming Yushi hurriedly turned his head back, speaking softly as if he were treating a child: "What's the matter?"

   "Madam was taken away by bad guys. My elder brother is having a headache for this. Don't bother him!" Princess Jingrong said in a warning tone.

  Ming Yushi was taken aback, nodded, but smiled: "Okay, I remember."

   Princess Yufeng's face became more and more weird.

  She took the princess's hand again, and walked away quickly with someone.

  As soon as he got into the carriage, he immediately asked suspiciously: "...Xie Dingning, do you remember who that person was just now?"

   "Of course, remember, Mingxiao, even the second brother said he is the most verbose."

"Oh, I forgot, you are still childhood sweethearts..." Princess Yufeng thought for a while, then said: "But you can still recognize him like this, but it's okay. Or, he Was it a bald man who grew up?"

  ——Just like Zhao Zhao and Wu Hao Kan's love letter bird?

  Princess Jingrong gave her a strange look, but she didn't pay attention, and took the tea she handed over to her mouth and drank it.

"And I look at him now as if he has changed, and he has nothing to do..." Princess Yufeng looked at his mother thoughtfully, vaguely as if he was aware of some earth-shattering secret, and then suddenly Just said: "He... he wants to be the eldest princess's horseman, right?!"

  The princess Jingrong's eyes widened when she heard it, and she sprayed out a sip of tea.

   His face turned red as he coughed.

  　Good night everyone.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)