Back Off, Let Me Come

"I heard that it was originally 'watching the tide', but later I felt that 'watching' was not as good as 'watching', so I changed it to 'watching the tide'. This person is not a kind person." Qi Shan tried to erase the word 'octopus' from his mind. The more I think about it, the more I can't erase it. He held on to the wooden door, suppressing laughter until veins appeared on his forehead.

After a while, the power was finally broken, and his chest heaved with noise: "Pfft - octopus, look at the tide, Mr. Shen Xiaolang is a wonderful man!"

Serious people never think that way.

It can be seen that Mr. Shen Xiaolang is really not serious.

Shen Tang only felt that his smile was low and strange.

Is there anything ridiculous about this kind of thing?

"...I think you're gloating."

Qi Shan endured it and suppressed his laughter.

He said: "This is not what a gentleman would do. You have misunderstood."

Shen Tang: "..."

I believe there is something wrong with your mouth.

Qi Shan coughed a few times, took a deep breath, adjusted the unstoppable smile on his face, lowered his head as if to hide it, and restored the slightly deformed bamboo strips: "Seriously, Mr. Shen Xiaolang needs to be on guard against Gu Chi. Not to mention that his way of being a scribe is to 'peep into people's hearts', even if he is not, he is the best at looking into people's hearts and minds among the people I know. He holds grudges and his methods are vicious."

Shen Tang said: "I know from the front, but it's hard to see the grudge aspect. I think this person is quite interesting..."

Qi Shan poured a basin of cold water on her.

"It takes time to see people's hearts. How can you be sure that he is a broad-minded person when you have only talked to him? Don't think he is interesting. This person is just a poisonous snake with gorgeous scales. He looks beautiful, but if you dare to tease him, he will open his mouth. It’s a poison that seals the throat at the sight of blood!”

Shen Tang: "..."

Is it too late to say this now?

Not only did she flirt, but she also expressed her connotations openly and openly in front of others, and by the way, she also made accusations and made some weird remarks.

Is this the highlight of your life?

He also knew Gu Chi's background. If it was true as Qi Shan said, he might have sent someone to assassinate, poison, or kill someone to silence him?

However, if you lose, you will not lose.

Shen Tang is best at speaking harshly.

"What a coincidence, I can catch snakes."

Qishan glanced at Shen Tang's pitiful little body.

"You catch snakes? Okay, I'll buy you two later."

It would be nice if it doesn't make me cry.

"Snake soup? Yuan Liang can try it. It tastes really good." Several different ways of making snake soup automatically appeared in Shen Tang's mind. She secretly took a sip of saliva and said, "I'll drink less. After all, I'm young and strong. The yang energy is strong, but I am afraid that it will not be replenished if it is deficient.”

Qishan: "..."

Once again I wanted to put the bamboo stick on this guy's head.

When the rabbit was missing and the crow was fading, the golden crow gradually faded, and only a small tail remained in the afterglow of the setting sun, Qi Shan finally finished weaving the bamboo strips - a small bamboo basket the size of a basin, precise and meticulous, and carefully polished with barbs. It looks like a fruit bowl.

He also sewed a small cloth pillow, which was stuffed with soft and fine pieces of cloth. It was smaller than a bamboo basket and could be used as a pillow for the cat.

Shen Tang: "..."

This is probably the self-cultivation of cat slaves.

So that the cat owner can twist the embroidery needle, be proficient in women's red, and prepare an exquisite little nest waiting for the cat owner to move in.

The harmonious atmosphere did not last long before it was broken by a rapid knock on the door, and Chu Yao's voice could be heard faintly outside the door.

Dong dong dong——

"Brother Yuanliang, come and help me."

Qi Shan stepped forward to open the door, and the smell of wine that hit his face almost stung him. He took a closer look and saw that it wasn't Chu Yao who was sending Little Fatty back home? Carrying a familiar strong man on his back, blood spilled from the wound and stained his clothes, making people frown.

"Gong Shuwu?"

I didn't see him the whole day, and I thought he was staying in the house to recover from his injuries, but I didn't expect that he smelled of alcohol and was extremely drunk.

The injury hasn't healed yet, so you can't wait to drink?

Shen Tang also heard the noise and ran out.

"Why is he so drunk?"

"Wu Lang, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go inside first." Qi Shan helped Gong Shu Wu, and Chu Yao was free. He took a few glances out before leading the courtyard door. Only when he was sure that no suspicious person was following him could he safely close the door. He said, "It's probably uncomfortable."

After teaching in the afternoon, he sent Little Fatty back to the butcher shop and bought a catty of meat to cook minced meat and egg custard for Wulang. He happened to see Gong Shuwu buying wine outside the wine shop. I don’t know how long he has been drinking here. There are more than twenty round-bellied wine jars piled at the foot of the table.

His eyes were red from drinking and tears were streaming down his face.

Chu Yao was worried that something would happen so he carried him back, and he still figured out the reason for his abnormal drinking.

But the reason is really——

"Uncomfortable?" Some speculation emerged in Qi Shan's heart, "Is it possible that he met the exiled Gong family members in the city?"

He was worried that Gong Shuwu's identity would be exposed.

Chu Yao shook his head but did not directly explain the reason. Instead, he looked at Shen Tang and Shen Tang with hesitant eyes, as if it was difficult to say anything.

He didn't know whether he should say this or not, but he finally said it.

"Not long ago, a notice was posted at the city gate."

Qi Shan asked: "What does the notice say?"

Which family and clan was sent into exile by Zheng Qiao?

Even so, it's not worth going to Wudang Street to get drunk, right?

Or did Zheng Qiao do something evil again?

"The content of the notice is a bit embarrassing..."

"Unbearable?"

Qishan had a vague feeling of foreboding in his heart.

Chu Yao hesitated, and reluctantly opened his mouth: "Didn't Zheng Qiao ask the subjugated Lord of the Xin Kingdom to give the throne to the only Wang Ji?"

Praying for kindness, my heart skipped a beat.

But he didn't expect the fact to be far more unacceptable than he thought.

"I know this."

Zheng Qiao used the royal family of King Xin as a threat and forced the leader of the subjugated country to take the throne. Wang Ji tied a bib in front of him and was naked. He led all the officials to decline, surrender to Geng, and declared the destruction of Xin. From then on, there was no more Xin Kingdom, only Chongtai which had been destroyed.

A servant who serves a servant is called a heavy platform.

The slave among the slaves is the lower among the lower ranks.

Either one is a shame.

Chu Yao pursed his lips, with a look of intolerance in his eyes: "I surrendered half a month ago, exactly as Zheng Qiao asked."

Qi Shan's face turned pale when he heard this.

The scene seemed to appear in his mind, as if someone was slapping him in the face, and there was a loud echo every time.

Chu Yao continued: "And on the day of surrender..."

Qi Shan suddenly opened his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

Isn't this humiliating enough?

As it turned out, Zheng Qiao didn't think it was enough.

On the day of the surrender, Zheng Qiao held a palace banquet. He said that an assassin appeared at the palace banquet. The suspect pointed directly at several Xin Kingdom aristocratic families and the Xin Kingdom royal family. Zheng Qiao used this as an excuse to attack Wang Ji, but Wang Ji could not tell the difference. On the second day, Zheng Qiao proposed to bring Wang Ji into the inner court.

Wang Ji refused, but she couldn't stand the previous king's pleading, so she was given a glass of drugged wine and sent in.

It came within two days——

Qishan clenched his fists: "What news is coming?"

Chu Yao closed his eyes and couldn't bear to say: "Wang Ji messed up the palace, cozied up with the inner court guards, and died when the valley road burst...Zheng Qiao prided himself on being generous and ordered the old ministers of the Xin Kingdom to mourn him with the etiquette of the king."

"puff--"

Qishan's face turned pale and green, and he finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he closed his eyes and fell down under the horrified gazes of Shen Tang and Chu Yao.

"Yuan Liang!"

"Brother Yuanliang!"

In order to encourage myself to wake up to midnight, I ordered a late night snack. After eating, I found that I was stuck...|ω)