Chapter 396 396: Ten Crows Heng Huo (6) [Ask for a Leave]
The young man really doesn’t understand.
Even a person like him knows Yan'an's deeds - for the sake of the superficial brotherhood of fellow disciples, he went against the will and worked hard for Zheng Qiao...
In The young man seems to be a bad guy.
He thought about it for a while, then complained: "But how can that person be ignorant and make the king unhappy?"
Even if he is in peace in his heart, he can't say it, because he knows very well what Zheng Qiao sees in him——
In addition to this similar face, he follows Zheng Qiao in everything, no matter right or wrong. Good and evil, just say what the other person wants to hear.
Zheng Qiao said: "He will make Gu Bu unhappy when he is alive."
"Then - just kill him." The young man's heart trembled, but an arrogant and flattering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zheng Qiao held her chin in trance for a while.
He did not comment on the young man's proposal.
He just raised his hand, and the young man understood.
Lying obediently on his knees, closing his eyes slightly, but actually thinking about the world carelessly - it is widely rumored that he is Zheng Qiao's favorite male favorite, but in fact, Zheng Qiao has never acted in a transgressive way . Rather than treating him as a male favorite, loving and pampering him, it would be better to treat him as a son and a substitute for Zheng Qiao's past?
Thousands of darlings, pampered and cared for.
This discovery surprised the young man.
He was originally the son of a butcher in a remote county in Qianzhou. He learned the trade from his late father when he was very young, working as a butcher and opening a butcher shop. By chance, he was discovered by Zheng Qiao's confidant general and sent to Zheng Qiao as a new gadget.
Since then, life has been turned upside down.
In order to live a comfortable and comfortable life in the hands of this tyrant, he devoted himself to research, and only now did he understand a little bit about it. For example, outsiders think he is the male favorite, but he cannot put himself in the position of the male favorite.
I wonder if Zheng Qiao hates the word "male favorite" the most?
He positions himself in the role of a "filial son".
He is still a "foolish and filial son"!
Even if——
He is actually not much younger than Zheng Qiao. It’s just that his family used to be poor and he didn’t grow taller because he didn’t have enough food, so he looked small.
After a long while, I heard Zheng Qiao sighing softly from above: "Senior Brother Gu, you can't be killed easily."
Young man: "..."
What a contradiction!
He couldn't understand Zheng Qiao's thoughts.
Just ignore it.
The young man slept lightly for a quarter of an hour. It was not until someone came over that he rubbed his sleepy eyes, made a not very skillful salute, and left. Stepping out of the palace door, I felt relieved in my heart. Although you can achieve glory and wealth without hard work, being in the same room with a tyrant with an unpredictable temper is still very stressful.
He lowered his head and trotted, and as expected he bumped into someone.
"Ouch - why don't you look at the road while walking?"
The young man felt that he had bumped into a pair of skinny ribs, and his head hurt from the hit. He took two steps back before raising his head and preparing to get angry——
< br>I don’t know this territory, the tyrant boss is the second child?
The remaining anger stopped abruptly when it came into contact with that face, he straightened his sleeves and bowed.
The visitor is none other than Yanan.
The young man had seen it from afar.
During the half-month snowstorm the winter before last, countless people's houses collapsed, and countless victims froze to death and starved to death. I heard that it was this person who argued hard to use precious food to provide relief to the victims and recruit homeless people to repair their houses.
The boy was lucky enough to survive.
Everyone says that this bad guy is the last conscience of the Geng Kingdom and deserves to be treated with courtesy.
"Be careful next time." Yan'an was about to ask this reckless palace man. When he saw the young man's clothes and face clearly, he lost consciousness for a moment. He softened his tone and said, "Did you bump into something?"
The young man shook his head hurriedly: "No, no."
He made an excuse and trotted away in a hurry, as if there were evil spirits and beasts chasing him behind him. At the same time, he had to try his best to resist the urge to tell Yanan that Zheng Qiao had murderous intentions for him, and told himself over and over again that he was doing this to save his life and to leave alone what he shouldn't.
Yan An looked at his back for a long time.
Until it disappears at the corner of the corridor.
He also heard the news that his junior brother had a "male favorite".
I also know that this "male favorite" looks exactly like Zheng Qiao from childhood.
But I didn’t expect it to be so similar.
Yan'an withdrew his gaze and looked in the opposite direction.
The eyes in his eyes at this time were not at all gentle like before, but instead revealed a fleeting coldness. In recent months, the palace has become much more heavily guarded. Would his junior brother be afraid too?
I laughed lightly in my heart.
Seeing Zheng Qiao, the latter asked suddenly: "Have you seen anyone?"
Yan'an: "You mean that young man?"
Zheng Qiao said: "Outsiders all say he looks like me."
Yan An was very straightforward and said: "It's not like that."
Zheng Qiao grew up in the court of King Xin. Conspiracy and calculation are instincts immersed in his bones. He uses obedience and restraint to cover up his ambitions. It is also instinctive. Even at his most innocent age, he could not act as recklessly and arrogantly as a young man.
Zheng Qiao looked at this senior brother carefully.
In just over two years, the other party has aged more than twenty years, with almost white hair on his temples. He looks more and more like Yan'an's father and Zheng Qiao's mentor. He is visibly old and sick, as if he has passed away not long ago. Human world. Therefore, Zheng Qiao wants to know even more - how long can the other party endure before pulling out the sword!
When will you aim this sharp blade at his throat!
Yes, Yanan wants to kill Zheng Qiao.
Zheng Qiao knew this early on.
Yan'an went down the mountain to assist him?
This is definitely the biggest joke he has ever heard!
Zheng Qiao sighed: "Indeed, they are similar in appearance but not in spirit."
Yan An's eyes rolled slightly, and the look of disgust clearly said - is it a good thing to be similar in spirit to Zheng Qiao?
Just one Zheng Qiao made everyone angry.
If an ordinary tyrant were to engage in these operations, he would have been kicked out of his position as the leader of the country, and his body would be cut open and his stomach lit up to light up a sky lantern. Zheng Qiaoan has been able to survive for many years, so he naturally has his own abilities. If there were two people, how could we still live this life?
Zheng Qiao also saw the look in his eyes and felt bored.
"Senior brother, does Shen Youli go to Longwu County?"
He changed the topic. Yan'an said: "I know."
Zheng Qiao chuckled: "This Shen Youli is not simple. His temperament and style remind me of my senior brother. If you two get to know each other, you will definitely be close friends. It's just that Longwu County is remote and troubled, and there are not enough manpower around Shen Tang. It's a pity that this person I don’t know how long I can survive?”
Yan’an: “…It’s a pity.”
Is there a shortage of people around Shen Tang?
He is better than me. Zheng Qiao knew better.
Knowing that there is such a person who can understand me, that kind of spiritual abundance and satisfaction, even if I die at the next moment, it is a "happy mourning" that I have to raise a glass to celebrate. Zheng Qiao wouldn’t understand.
Zheng Qiao asked: "Senior brother, are you unwilling?"
When he came back to his senses, he heard this.
It was Zheng Qiao who wanted to give him a higher official position.
Yan'an coughed twice and said in a weak tone: "Thanks to the king's trust, but I have been in bed recently and can no longer worry about you. I came here because I want to resign and return to my hometown to raise..."
Zheng Qiao was surprised , there are countless possibilities in his mind, but there is no one to resign in peace: "Senior brother is in the prime of spring and autumn, it is just a minor illness, just recover for a while, why resign and return home? Without senior brother, who in the whole court will share the burden for me ?”
Yanan was firm this time.
Zheng Qiao was worried about fraud, but still refused. In the end, he only asked him to go home to recuperate and come back when he was better.
He was worried that Yanan would leave under his nose.
Just as Yan'an understands himself, he also understands Yan'an - his senior brother came out and really wanted to bring him back to the right path, but after he refused to cooperate and used Yan'an's family members as hostages, the other party's heart dropped. Underneath, murderous intention was also born.
Just——
How to kill?
When to kill?
There are many ways inside.
When it comes to being the king of the country, Zheng Qiao is indeed unqualified, but when it comes to simply being the "owner of the national seal", there is really no one who can play it better than him. This is an important reason why Zheng Qiao has been trying to commit suicide for many years, but his head is still firmly connected to his body.
Zheng Qiao is still confident about this.
Seeing that he could not resign, Yanan no longer insisted.
He really wants to resign, and wants to take his wife and daughter back to his hometown to pay homage to his elders and spend the last period of time quietly. But Zheng Qiao refused to let him go, so he had no choice but to give up. Back home, his wife looked sad, and Yanan asked in a low voice what happened.
Wife: "It's not that junior brother who did something good."
Yan'an: "What did he do again?"
My wife leaned into his ear and whispered a few words. .
Yanan's face darkened.
Since he started planning, he has thought of many ways to deal with the aftermath. Everyone else is easy to talk about, but Zheng Qiao keeps a close eye on his wife and daughter. Several times, the arrangements were inexplicably destroyed or accidents occurred. It seemed that someone was silently warning me.
What is even more embarrassing is that Yanan, in order to preserve the talents as much as possible, uses all possible means to send them out...
Not keeping close friends for himself, this leads to Yanan needing to settle down his family. Sometimes, we face the dilemma of having no one available.
This is exactly what my wife told me.
When Yan'an heard this, he laughed again and again.
This junior brother of his is capable but doesn’t use the right path...
The wife is still angry: "The worst thing is that I will fight with him."
"I think of another person for my husband. ”
“Is there anyone else you can use?”
"Yes, the one I met today... may be able to help." The most unlike Zheng Qiao about that young man is that he still has a "conscience." "A person who is suspicious by nature will doubt everything in the world, but not everything in the world." He will doubt himself."
This is also a risky move.
Yan'an doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
The wife reluctantly suppressed her inner melancholy and sighed: "Actually, it doesn't matter. There is nothing to be afraid of if I die with you. Even if I die, I will scold Zheng Qiao severely. ”
The only thing she is worried about is her daughter.
But if you can't keep it, it's better to leave together as a family.
She does not want to come to this world in the next life.
From this day on, it was rare for Yanan to have some leisure time.
Cherish your life with each passing day.
But people with a discerning eye can see that his body is still weakening rapidly, and it seems that something is greedily sucking his vitality, and its appetite is getting bigger and bigger as time goes by.
Yanan didn't care at all.
At the same time——
The border villages of Longwu County.
Half an hour ago.
A team of hundreds of bandits appeared here and surrounded the village. The head of the village warned the villagers and they were beheaded before they could make a sound. The corpses were trampled on by horse hooves one after another, turning into a puddle of flesh. The houses at the entrance of the village were burned to ashes by the fire.
Blood was spilled and corpses were scattered everywhere.
In one of the houses, a bandit grabbed a woman who was struggling fiercely from the stove, grabbed her hair and dragged her out.
Out of the house, another horse bandit snatched the baby in the woman's arms and threw it against the wall. The baby cried, the woman begged for mercy and screamed, and there was a muffled sound of heavy objects falling against the wall. It constitutes the most cruel "music" in the world.
Not long after, other horse bandits came out of other houses one after another, each with loot in their hands.
Or gold and silver, or food, or women...
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I didn’t expect it to be free for a limited time. Hehe, the post is full.
Arrange additional updates three days after the end of the limited exemption period, and start collecting manuscripts in these two days.
(End of this chapter)