Daily life of abusive men and two [Quick Transmigration]

16 (bug catch)

"Wen Tao Wu Lue, he has never lost"

The Dachen prince married a nobleman, and his spending was generous and generous, so the most important thing in the East Palace was strange people and strangers.

With many subordinates, it is not so easy to be promoted. Except for those rotten people who come to the East Palace to make a living, most of the retainers maintain the 007 work system, which is full of life and death, just to win the favor of their superiors.

Recently, a "heterogeneous" came among the doormen of the Eastern Palace.

He came later than pigs, slipped faster than rabbits, and never worked more than six hours a day.

When others are involved in him, he goes to the theater, and when others work, he farms the land—the crown prince pity Su Lan for being too young, so most of the flower fields in the East Palace were given to Su Lan to plant.Su Lan simply turned over all the melons, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a serious person.

"Such unhealthy trends should be curbed, and please His Highness and Lord Zhong drive him out!"

The fragrance of flowers in the past is no longer there, and the stench of fertilizer is lingering.

It was still dark, and the doormen of the Eastern Palace rushed into the Zhongfu early, with teary eyes, and it was even more difficult to hide the expressions of grief and indignation on their faces.

"How can there be such a doorman, who usually steals, rapes and plays tricks, but now he humiliates us with such pickled things in the East Palace, does he really think that I have no doormen in the East Palace?"

"The East Palace doesn't support people who are free to eat. He has no background and no fame. If he behaves like this, it will not be my reputation in the East Palace that will fall in the end."

"Leave the old words here. If Su Zi doesn't leave, we will leave! I hope His Highness will make a decision soon!"

The diners were in a mess, and the prince, who was discussing political affairs with Zhong Yiyao in the Zhongfu, showed embarrassment, and subconsciously looked at the one-eyed old man for help.

"This……"

The person was recommended by Cheng Qingfeng, and the prince originally had the mentality of giving it a try.

Anyway, there are many customers in the East Palace, and there is no shortage of a young man who eats rice.

The prince came here today, not only to discuss political affairs with Zhong Yiyao, but also to ask the teacher for a way for Su Lan to get along with other disciples in a friendly manner.

The one-eyed old hyena who accepted the prince's plea did not change his face, and drew his sword with his right hand.

The cold light of the long sword suddenly overflowed, and the killing intent suddenly appeared. The smooth blade reflected the old man's deep, one-eyed eyes.

"Stab!"

The long sandalwood table was chopped off from the middle, and sawdust splashed everywhere.

In total silence, he kicked away the wreckage of the wooden table, put away his sword and looked around. It seemed as if the noisy crowd had been pressed the pause button, and their throats were choked so that they could not speak.

The old hyena raised his head and sneered, "Don't bother your colleagues to leave! This old man has suffered from Su Lan for a long time. He pretended to be my disciple and ruined the reputation of our Punishment Department and the Ministry of Punishment. This old man will definitely not let him go."

The prince almost fell off the chair.He is called a teacher and mud, how can the teacher not think it is a big deal and stir up trouble?

The boy over there hastily entered the door, "Master, Su Zi is asking to see you outside the door."

"Everyone, please witness with your own eyes behind the painting screen," the old man took the main seat, "This is what the old man said. Today, the old man and Su Lan can only stay in the East Palace!"

In the wilderness, the moon hangs in the sky, and the green mountains and peaks break through the sky like sharp blades under the moon, making people feel eerie and terrifying.

The prefect of Nanzhou received the three-horse cart gold bars entrusted by "Lv Lingyun" as a deposit, and sent his confidants to move the grain to the river early in the morning, waiting for "Lv Lingyun" to take the grain and grass away by boat to sell the stolen goods.

The night was as cold as water, and the Nanzhou prefect put on a cloak and walked back and forth at the gate of the mansion.

The servants of the four gentlemen of Li Yilianchi were quietly ushered into the back door without anyone noticing.The prefect of Nanzhou was well aware of the multiple principles of insurance, so he contacted the four gentlemen through his relationship, and made up his mind to share some of the three-horse carriage gold bars he got with them, which was regarded as an alliance for selling stolen goods.

When the big lock was opened, the servants sent by the four golden gentlemen in the vault couldn't open their eyes.

"So generous, where did you find the big head?"

Seeking help from others, the Nanzhou prefect was very polite to the four servants, "You also recognize this man, he is the disciple of the four gentlemen."

The servants looked at each other with expressions of understanding on their faces—except for Lu Lingyun, who was willing to spend a lot of money to buy this year's exam questions as his face, who else in the capital has the financial resources to eat the thousand stones that the Nanzhou prefect coveted? forage?

"But the second son of the Su family?"

"Exactly."

That day the boy's clothes were too long, and only one shoe was vaguely exposed.The prefect of Nanzhou is an old man with the most venomous eyes. He immediately recognized that the young man deliberately concealed his self-identifying "Ta Lingyun".

Nanzhou is too seldom to twist a beard and laugh, except for Lu Lingyun, who else in the capital can afford to wear Lingyun?

The five people looked at the gold in the treasury, tacitly showing greedy smiles from the bottom of their hearts.

"Shh-"

In an instant, a long arrow burning with fire pierced the night sky, and thousands of flames shot out all at once, heading straight to Xiaohan.

"Water-"

The wailing of the young servant stopped abruptly, his throat was pierced by a burning arrow, the stench of blood with the smell of iron filings doused most of the flames, sporadic sparks jumped on the dead grass on the ground, and the tongue of fire bit the ground and raged violently.

The sound of running for life, crying, burning, and the sound of boys pouring water to fight the fire.

The gloomy pupils of the Nanzhou prefect kneeling on the ground reflected raging flames, the expensive sandalwood pillars were broken and broken, and the burnt beams fell to the ground, stirring up a lot of dust.

No, no, he still has a chance to come back!

Real gold will not be melted by fire, as long as he has the three-horse cart gold, he can live in seclusion and wait for the limelight to pass——

The outer layer of paint on the "gold" in the warehouse was roasted by the flames, exposing the gray mud bricks inside.

The heart of the Nanzhou prefect was pinched by invisible big hands, and he was unable to speak while covering his chest.

your sister! !

He hunted birds all day long, but today he was pecked in the eyes by a bird - this is obviously a trick used by the Nanzhou prefect to embezzle grain money.But his Nanzhou prefect still put some real goods on top of the mud and sand bags to pretend, but Lu Lingyun didn't pretend at all, and gave him all the gold-painted bricks.

"Lu Lingyun... Lu Lingyun..."

The big corrupt official repeated this name over and over again, his eyes were bloodshot.

The windfall of the prefect of Nanzhou originated from a flood in Liang Rentu, and it should also be burned in the fire of Liang Rentu.

Nanzhou is his turf, he wants soldiers to have soldiers, ties to ties, money to have money, he is cautious in the capital and there is nothing wrong with it, how can he break it in his own turf?

The prefect of Nanzhou kicked his subordinate, "Is it true that you are all free-living? People from the Punishment Department came in under their noses, why didn't you report it earlier?"

"Subordinates, subordinates don't even know that someone in the Punishment Division led a detour through the mountain and wild paths, and didn't check for a while..."

"Is there someone?" The prefect gritted his teeth, "Who is leading the way, can you find out? Is it Zhong Laoguan's?"

"No, no, the one who leads the way is..."

"master--"

A charming female voice interrupted the subordinate in the distance, and a young woman in a red wedding dress hurriedly ran over with her skirt raised, her eyes moist as spring water, and she had cried tenderly.

Canary stretched her arms and flew into the arms of the prefect, with tears in her eyes, "Master, it's great that you're fine, the Chief of Punishment is so fierce, he really scared me to death."

The prefect of Nanzhou loves money and lust, and is especially good at showing off his wealth and wealth. The wife of Nanzhou is vacant, but there are many concubines born in Shouma.It is said that "husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately." Seeing disaster coming, the other fifteen concubines packed up their clothes and fled under the starry night. Only this Fu Shiliu, who was newly bought in the capital a few years ago, was quite friendly. .

According to the principle, concubines are not allowed to wear Zhenghong, but now is not the time to struggle with status and rules.

"Aunt Sixteen." The subordinate whispered the identity of the woman.

Although the prefect of Nanzhou was a passionate man, he couldn't help being moved by this friendship of sharing weal and woe. He pressed his big palm on the back of the woman's head, and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Fu Niang, I really didn't expect that it was you who would accompany me in the end. Now that things have happened, I can only send you to Mr. Lu, and let you ask Mr. Lu to help me through this calamity."

He didn't believe that there was any man in this world who could resist a beauty trick.

"The master wants Fu Niang to be his concubine? Fu Niang's status is lowly, but she also knows the reason why one daughter should not marry two husbands."

"I can't tolerate you..." The Nanzhou prefect realized that he was pinching the red woman's wrist, and quickly let go of the temptation to talk, "Fu Niang, now that I am in such a catastrophe, I can't keep you rich, and I don't want to see you suffer, you, you Let's go to Master Lu!"

Fu Niang burst into tears.

The flames soared into the sky, and the beauty and the beast embraced each other, as if they were a couple in bitter love.

The woman bowed her head in silence, and the affection in the man's eyes almost overflowed.

She was as weak as a dodder wrapped around a man's body to survive, and she smiled sadly at the corner of her mouth, "Master, I don't want to."

Why should all run away, but not run.

The prefect of Nanzhou frowned, and was about to speak when his abdomen suddenly felt a sharp pain.

A dagger was inserted into his abdomen impartially, and the corners of Fu Shiliu's mouth were pulled further and further apart.The woman's headband was burned by sparks, her black hair was messy, and the red phoenix eyes in the broken hair were cold and sharp.

In a trance, the woman's wedding dress blended with the raging fire, and her high eyebrows were reborn like a phoenix from the fire.

Holding the dagger and pushing it towards her husband's abdomen, facing her husband's tearful eyes, the woman licked the corners of her chapped mouth with the tip of her tongue, showing a fierce look.

Only then did the prefect of Nanzhou realize that the sentence "Aunt Sixteen" interrupted by his subordinates just now was not calling Fu Shiliu, but to read the two sentences together - "Aunt Sixteen is leading the way."

"Stupid thing," Fu Shiliu sneered and pulled out the dagger, blood splattered everywhere, "I don't want to."

"What is the identity of this lucky sixteenth lady?"

Looking at the flames in the distance, the green-clothed tiger who organized the distribution of relief food raised his eyes and said, "She is more cruel than you."

"Why, brother Qingfeng thinks it's wrong for women to be cruel?"

Liang Yuyin fiddled with the apricot blossoms in her bosom, her expression was dull under the hood, her lower abdomen moved and she made a sound, she didn't know who to defend, "That girl lost her mother and grandpa at a young age, and she was made into a gambling father She was sold as a skinny horse and abused, but she is also a human being, so why not ask her to take revenge?"

"I'm not saying it's bad for women to be cruel, it's just..."

"Somewhat inexplicably stuck."

He must have suffered a lot for being so ruthless at an age when he was supposed to be acting like a baby with his father and brother.

Cheng Dalang opened the roster and murmured, "People from the capital, mother died early, father was a gambler..."

If it wasn't for the age mismatch, it would be the same as the little girl Su Lan asked him to find.But that girl should be about the same age as Su Lan, but this Fu Shiliu is ten to nine years old and lives in poverty, so she probably isn't the little girl Su Lan is looking for.

"I don't know how Su Lan is in the East Palace now. Scholars look down on each other, and I'm afraid she will be excluded."

"No," the veil covered the female counselor's mouth with a shallow smile, almost decisively interrupting Cheng Dalang's thoughts, "Su Taoguang has never really lost in his life."

"Who is Su Taoguang?"

The tiger in Tsing Yi searched all over his memory, but he couldn't find any young master surnamed Su.

Liang Yuyin did not answer.

She looked into the distance with her hands behind her back, and the flames burned her eyes like wild weeds.

Good jade is hidden in the stubborn stone, sparks are hidden in the cold ashes. ①

In a distance farther than time, the martyr who led the way burned himself as a lamp in the dark night and poured blood at his desk before her eyes, but before the dawn of the sky, he was not enough to stand for two lives and died of hatred.

The author says:

① This sentence is used in "Proverbs Lianbi Jiewu", the original sentence is "Among the stubborn stones, the good jade is hidden, and the cold ashes are the sparks."