The night was quiet, and Ning Que was lying on the bed and opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. It naturally thought that if the little sunspot is still alive, he naturally does not need to adventure to Zhang Fu.
Regarding this assassination today, there are not many things to be summarized. After preparing for such a few days, it is very simple to kill an old official who has no guards. When the rust nail is inserted into Zhang Yiqi skull, that person is dead. It is absolutely impossible to leave things that are not good for himself. The means in the back are just additional actions. As he explained to Sang Sang, Yu Shi died in a traffic accident than death in the prostitute's bed.
As for the feeling of killing? He doesn't feel much. His life in Datang began a murder and grew up in countless murders. He had killed a lot of people. He used more killing methods, and he was more cruel and bloody than today. After the killing, you will feel the disgusting disgusting or even afraid of the darkness? This situation can only appear in the scholars who immersed the poems all day. As for him, although he will also participate in the admission test of the academy, he is not a scholar in his bones.
——The hunter who kills the old hunter, he is a horse thief who kills the little thief, and he is a born murderer.
But this person who killed today is finally a senior official of the Tang Dynasty. He is the goal of his many years of revenge. The blood flowing in the four years of age in the ceiling in front of him, the old housekeeper and the little guy were shocked without being angry. His eyes, Ning Que smiled happily, feeling that the sullen air between his chest and abdomen finally lost a little.
The little face on the bed was full of smiles. She knew that he was particularly good today, so she decided to wait for the young master to kill all the enemies, including General Xia Hou, and then hid herself in the bed under the bed. The box was taken out for him, and I believe that when he saw the paper again, it would be different from now.
In the box, there are some characters that Ning Que have discarded at will in the past few years, but in the eyes of Sang Sang, and the latest one is the funeral sticker written by Ning Ning, who died, Ning Que thought that one thought that one The paper has been thrown away with garbage, and where I thought of her little maid secretly hid.
After a long time again, Ning Que suddenly sighed, and said with a little regret: "I didn't feel wrong to listen to the poem you wrote yesterday, but when I came out in front of the guy, , I always feel something wrong, um, think about it a little stupidly, "
This is naturally that song "Where do I get your life?", Repeats, deepen it, deliberately deepen, rough and stupid words, is really not as good as oil poems, but this master and servant is obviously lacking. The talent in literature, the night when he drafted the revenge Fan Er, felt pretty good.
"Then I modify it again." Sang Sang's expression was very serious: "Master, when do you plan to kill the second person? Tell me the time, I promise to change it before that day."
The revision before the deadline? How does this feel like writing a huge book? Ning Que dumbly thought, and then answered with a smile: "Since that is not in a hurry, the second name on the paper seems to be a little troublesome. I don't plan to do it recently. Prepare admission test ""
"When in Weicheng, you often worry about starting without waiting for revenge, those old guys will die first and die."
"But now that I have waited for more than ten years, I believe that Master Haotian will never give me a few decades."
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Revenge is a comprehensive project, especially when you are just a small person, and the goal of your revenge is the top of the empire's upper level, this project will be complex and unimaginable. Ning Que has no luck of a count, and no eunuch's forbearance, so he must be more cautious.
I stayed in Lane Forty -seven for two days, and went to the city work to inquire about the interesting things that happened in Chang'an City. He found that the death of the Royal History Zhang Yiqi did not cause too much storm, but it attracted countless gossips of Changan people. With the group mocking, there are countless versions about what happened on the side door of the Qinglou, but most of the describers tend to link Yu Shi's death and fear of his wife's unlucky unlucky.
Just as Ning Que's expected, the powerful lady of Yu Shifu is now in trouble in Chang'an Mansion, but the red sleeves can only be reopened for a day. , But basically it is believed that the death of Yu Shi is not strange.
On the third day, Ning Que knew that he should go to the red sleeve again, otherwise it was too much different from the previous performance. The girl in the building and the niece grass, which would definitely feel a bit strange.
This time he decided to go with Sang Sang. Sang Sang put his hair up and hid in his hat, and changed his previous rough clothing, no longer needed to dress up, accompanied by the dark little face and the ordinary eyebrows . It looks like an inconspicuous little sister.
"It's not raining today, why should he take the attention." He pointed at the big black umbrella behind Sang Sang.
Sang Sang shook her head and insisted on her opinions. Ning Que no longer cared about her, knowing that she was worried that the Yu Bo after the death of the Royal History Zhang Yiqi, and the two of them were always safer with the black umbrella.
However, he did not expect that the master and servant had just closed the door of Lao Bizhai, and was blocked by a group of people.
This group of people is a strong man. In the spring of the sun, he opened his chest in the spring, exposing a strong pectoral muscle and three two black chest hair to declare his mighty bravery, and the two under the distant trees seeing someone had trouble but became expressionless but expressionless. The Changan Mansion's service shows that their mighty bravery is the kind of recognized by the government.
Sang Sang's little face showed a vigilant expression, and his right hand reached behind him, holding the middle of the big black umbrella tightly. Ning Que was not nervous. Looking at the two Changan Mansion under the distant tree, he noticed that he was not brought in the chain iron handbar in his hands, so he guessed the origin of this group of strong men.
The strong man led the person to touch about thirty years old. He did not roar and abuse his men into Lao Bizhai to smash and grab the rush, but he did not think about it. Said with a buzzing voice: "Are you the little boss? I have been here a few days ago, but unfortunately you are not there at that time, so there are some things that you can't talk about."
Ning Que looked at Sang Sang sideways, and was about to ask, and suddenly remembered that she had mentioned to herself, turned around and looked at the man gently: "I don't know what this elder brother has to see teachings."
"I believe that the little boss should now know why you only opened the shop in Lane Forty -seven." The man said directly to put forward the conditions, "I buy two hundred or two silvers to buy it. If you go to find other shops, if there is any loss in the middle, you can also propose it. If we are reasonable, we are willing to pay, and we only have one request for you, that is ... move away immediately. "
These conditions are really good. Ning Que looked at this group of guys with emotion. I thought that Changan City was indeed the first good area of Heavenly Son.