Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 111

Some people also questioned: "I haven't heard any rumors about such a big event."

"You have also been blessed by the old man, and the higher authorities have not announced this to the world, so you should know it first!"

"Then how is the new emperor? Is he stronger than the previous one?"

The storyteller beckoned him to lower his voice: "You're asking a bit too much. The new emperor has already begun to punish corrupt officials before he formally offered sacrifices to the heavens. To reduce taxes and overhaul water conservancy, use the money from those corrupt officials to raid their homes!"

The onlookers were all ordinary people, and they were very excited when they heard these things closely related to them: "It's really so good? It would be great if these corrupt officials are really dealt with!"

Everyone's discussion was in full swing, as if the new emperor had ascended the throne and taxes had been reduced or exempted.This is the ordinary people, very easy to be satisfied, as long as a little profit can be happy.

The storyteller, on the other hand, did not know when to silently withdraw from the encirclement, put on a Confucian turban imitating a literati, and continued to the next tea stall...

Wei Ziqing just listened to the first half of the passage and then hurried home. The storyteller had calluses on his hands, his steps were light, and the bulging waistband clearly looked like a dagger, which was a fake at all.

Listening to his words again, anyone with a little knowledge would not believe his nonsense.

It was clearly King Rui's rebellion—he was turned into a rescuer.

It is obvious that the new emperor has begun to control the public opinion. No wonder it has been done for so long and has not been enthroned. It turned out that he had to do enough drama, support the scene, and tried to cover up the past when he did something bad.

Ordinary people are easy to deceive, and Qingliu's admonishing officials and upright historians will not spare him. This step will definitely be looked down upon and ridiculed by future generations forever.

As for Song Boming, I really didn't expect him to be so promising!Shopkeeper Zhang said that he and Liu Linqi were almost under one person, how much effort did this give?

Now he is really about to become a traitor!

In the evening, Xiao Yezi's expression was really not right. Now that he thinks about it, he probably has news from the capital, and he should try to contact there when he goes out.

Not long after he arrived home, there was a slight movement on the roof, and in a blink of an eye, there were already more people in the yard.

Wei Ziqing couldn't bear it anymore, went out of the room, and stood in the yard with Xiao Yezi, looking at each other.

Xiao Yezi was obviously full of words, but the expression on her face was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, she clearly wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Why is it that everyone looks like they can't speak well, and it's hard to speak frankly?

In the end, it was Xiao Yezi who couldn't hold back and spoke first.

"My lord, I met Ah Ruo today, and there is a letter in the capital."

Wei Ziqing's face was watery, and he didn't say a word, waiting for him to speak out slowly.

"The secret envoy said, let me obey your orders, and I will be your secret guard from now on, so my master is now you, I can't hide it for the master—"

Xiao Yezi was extremely tormented, so she simply gritted her teeth, and spoke faster and faster like pouring beans: "The new emperor ascended the throne the day before yesterday, and the Song secret envoy made meritorious service. The Lord gave the mansion, and ordered to get married in ten days.

Wei Ziqing was a little dazed: "Ten days—a few days before today."

Young Master Wei has always been very good at arithmetic, even when writing accounts, he only picks out the beads occasionally, but now he can't even count numbers less than ten.

Xiao Yezi couldn't bear it: "There are still eight days left, Ah Ruo said that Song Anshi's dowry was as much as a thousand gold, and it has already been sent to the princess's mansion..."

Wei Ziqing didn't seem to want to hear it, so he interrupted him.

"Did Song Boming ask Ah Ruo to tell you?"

Little Ye Zi's face was full of discontent: "Ah Ruo came out secretly, and Song Anenvoy took it with him in the palace every day, but A Ruo was not among his entourage. After hearing about this, he set off overnight and rushed back, fearing that you would be caught in the dark." The drum was deceived."

Wei Ziqing nodded: "It's hard for him to miss me, where is he now?"

"Ah Ruo will be punished for leaving without permission. He has already been caught and returned, and he is afraid that he will be whipped and driven out of the shadow."

Xiao Yezi didn't say the whole thing, what Shadow needs most is loyalty, so disobeying orders is the most serious mistake, expelling Shadow is light, if you learn too many secrets from the organization, you will be secretly executed.

Couldn't bear it after all, Xiao Yezi's eyes were red, and she said in a low voice: "Ah Ruo's going here is more dangerous than good, the elders who execute the execution are the most ruthless, very cruel, I'm afraid Ah Ruo won't be able to stand it—"

Wei Ziqing's hand trembled: "So serious?"

"It's just telling me what I should know, and he's going to do it so hard. If he doesn't tell me himself, he won't let others tell me? Why, he still wants to hide it from me for the rest of his life?"

Wei Ziqing originally questioned whether there was any hidden truth in this matter, but when he heard that A Ruo was taken away, he only had hatred for Song Boming in his heart.

He was trembling with anger, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt—because helping me meant punishing Ah Ruo, this was punishing Ah Ruo, and it was a warning, because he was afraid that I would come out and cause trouble?Disturbing him from marrying the princess?I really want to question him face to face, where does he have the confidence that he will cling to him?

"The most important thing now is to save Axiu."

Wei Ziqing lowered his voice and was exceptionally calm: "I'm going to write a letter, you go to him overnight—forget it, I don't think I will lose face now, you can bring another letter later and go to Liu Linqi , let him look at the past—”

After thinking about it, Song Boming turned his face and refused to recognize anyone like this, Liu Linqi didn't know what kind of virtue it was, and suddenly felt sad, closed his eyes and sighed.

"Let him look at lending me so much money, please help me to plead with General Song——Song, and ask Ah Ruo to come to me. I can watch Ah Ruo and make him stop talking nonsense."

Xiao Yezi's eyes lit up, and she followed Wei Ziqing to write letters.

Although Ah Ruo was indifferent and indifferent, he didn't see much in the past, but he didn't expect that he would choose to help him at this juncture, and he still took such a big risk. Even if Wei Ziqing didn't want to have contact with those people in the capital, he had Reluctant to lose face, go all out and be scolded as shameless, and clearly write that I am sorry for myself——

"You are ashamed of me. I would like to exchange Aruo's safety for your peace of mind. From now on, you will return home on both bridges and roads. You will not know each other when you meet. I wish you well."

The other letter was written simply and clearly: "Help me rescue Ah Ruo, I will give you the hawthorn business, and you don't have to pay back the money."

With two letters in her arms, Xiao Ye Zi left in a hurry regardless of the getting late.

Wei Ziqing leaned against the door frame, watching the person disappear into the night, tears rolled in his eyes, and finally fell to the blue bricks on the ground, and there was no trace on his face.

The full moon is still that full moon, but the person is not that person anymore.

When did that person change his mind?Bewitched by glory and wealth?Or was he drinking safflower to beat that unfounded child?

Or you just didn't put your heart on yourself.

For a while, he thought that Song Poming was disgusting, and for a while he felt sorry for himself, thinking that he had hurt someone's heart by drinking that bowl of safflower, but this thought was fleeting.

He was reflecting on what he was doing here, looking like a resentful woman. After being a gentleman for a long time, he really regarded himself as a woman. The coolness he maintained in the building in the past was fed to the dog's stomach.

Were there still not many fools in the building supporting the little boy to study in the scientific examination?I've never heard of anyone who came back to look for an old friend after getting fame. The kindest one just secretly returned the money back then behind the back of the rightful wife.

Although he is not an actor now, he is not very noble. Compared with the princess, this choice is not difficult at all.

The courtyard door slammed slightly, it was Axiu who had closed the shop and came back, yet he was still standing here in a daze.

Afraid that Axiu would find out that he was unhappy and worried, he almost immediately closed the bedroom door, turned off the light and pretended to go to bed early.

Now he doesn't want to accept other people's comfort at all, and he doesn't want to tell others the whole thing.

Axiu called softly at the door: "Brother Qing? Are you asleep?"

Wei Ziqing didn't want to talk at first, but he was afraid that Axiu would think he wasn't home and cause trouble for nothing, so he lowered his voice and pretended to be woken up: "I'm a little sleepy, I went to bed early."

Axiu hurriedly replied softly: "Sleep, sleep, you don't need to get up early tomorrow, I'll help you go to the public school to watch."

Wei Ziqing had a sore nose and responded indiscriminately.

Axiu herself is not much more leisurely than him at all, and she has to help him with this and that, so she can't be too immersed in this kind of sad drama, delaying her work, Axiu is the one who is tired.

But the dark night makes people vulnerable, the more you keep trying to dissuade yourself from thinking about it, the more wronged you will be.

How could he become an abandoned person? Even though he was so careful, he still ended up like this.

Wei Ziqing bit the corner of the quilt as if venting his anger, but still couldn't sleep, so he sat up from the bed angrily, got out of bed and lit the lamp.

He thought bitterly, if he couldn't fall asleep, he could draw patterns and make more money. He would give some extra wages to the chef who was recruited yesterday, and discussed to let them cook the meals easily.

The candlestick was faintly lit, brightening the room, but there was a knock on the door.

Too bad, Axiu hasn't slept yet, he hid for a long time, and now he can't escape.

Wei Ziqing opened the door listlessly——

Then, terrified, he slammed the door.

Is he crazy?He drove himself crazy for a dead man?

Wei Ziqing fell into deep self-doubt, he actually had hallucinations!

"Brother Qing, why are you closing the door—"

A deep, magnetic, masculine voice sounded outside the door.

It's over - the hallucination still speaks.

Wei Ziqing shook his head and pinched himself.

He can't be crazy!Wei Ziqing pumped himself up, closed his eyes, and opened the door hopefully.

I took a deep breath and told myself that it was all an illusion, I am a normal person!

Opening their eyes, the two looked at each other.

Song Boming frowned, opened the door to avoid Wei Ziqing who was stunned.

"Didn't you fall asleep? Why did you light up the lamp again?"

He took off his coat and put it on the chair: "You just woke up, and I don't have to worry about waking you up. Is there hot water in the kitchen? I have to take a shower—Brother Qing?"

Song Boming finally noticed Wei Ziqing's abnormality. At this time, Wei Ziqing was still frozen at the door, with his back to him, and the belt of his coat was blown away by the wind without knowing it.

Song Boming put down the basin in his hand with a funny face, and hugged him gently from behind.

"I used to scare you by jumping over the wall in the middle of the night. Today, I was in a hurry, but I still couldn't make it in the daytime. I saw that you were asleep, and I was afraid that I would scare you again. I wanted to make do with the night in the yard. I dared to enter only when the light was on. What, it still scares you?"

The villain in his arms seemed to be thinner again. The thin-waisted man held half of one hand, stroked it back and forth, and sighed comfortably, afraid that if he touched him, he would be uncontrollable, and he would go to fuck him without taking a bath. bed, so I didn't dare to look at him more when I entered the door.

Wei Ziqing became more stiff, and felt sick to his stomach.

How did he pretend so well?Seeing him as if nothing had happened, it turned out that he was not told about the affairs in Beijing, because he still wanted to enjoy the blessings of everyone?

"The door is windy, go back to the house."

Song Boming broke his shoulders and turned him around.

Wei Ziqing lowered his eyes, afraid that the anger in his eyes would reveal his concern.

Be calm, lose with grace, adjusted his expression, Wei Ziqing gently pushed him away, turned around and closed the door, and then walked slowly to the table.

"Talk about?"

Song Boming scratched his hair, didn't take a bath for many days, his whole body was itchy and uncomfortable, but his wife was ordered, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he decided to sit at the table if he thought he was obedient.

Wei Ziqing glanced at him sideways, his eyes filled with coldness: "You don't have to sit down, do you?"

Song Boming only realized now that he probably offended Brother Qing somewhere. After thinking about it, thinking of the mess in the capital, his heart skipped a beat. It shouldn't be. The news of the capital has been here for at least ten days. He is afraid Brother Qing misunderstood and came back before that, why did Brother Qing still know after looking at it?

Song Boming smiled forcefully, but he felt like he was going to die inside: "If you don't sit, can you stand? Brother Qing, I'm so tired from the journey, I'd better sit."

As he spoke, his buttocks sank, before he even touched the edge of the chair, he heard Brother Qing's tone so cold that it was about to turn into ice balls.

"Tired? How about kneeling?"

Song Boming's face changed, he was not angry, but frightened, judging from this reaction, Wei Ziqing definitely knew.

His mind was spinning, thinking about how to explain it.

However, Wei Ziqing thought of A Ruo, regardless of the disappointment and sadness in his heart, he put the disgusting thing aside for the first time.

While Song Boming is still in the mood to act with him and become a husband and wife, he has to try to get A Ruo out.

"What did you do to Ah Ruo?"

"Ah Ruo?" Song Boming frowned and thought for a while, "You mean Yingruo? What's wrong with him?"

Wei Ziqing's anger was attacking his heart, and he had been sluggish since the beginning of summer, so he coughed violently.

No matter how indifferent Wei Ziqing was just now, Song Boming hastily hugged him halfway into his arms, slowly carried him on his back, and said distressedly: "Talk slowly, why are you angry at me?"

Wei Ziqing pushed him away, grabbed the teacup and poured a cup of herbal tea into his belly, suppressing the cough.

"Stop pretending." Wei Ziqing couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes: "Didn't your subordinates catch Ah Ruo? You just let Ah Ruo back, and the debt between us will be cancelled, and I will never bother you again." A trace!"

Wei Ziqing was talking nonsense, and Song Boming knew that he didn't know what to ask at this moment, so he simply opened the door by himself, made a gesture, and three men in black floated down from the roof.

One of them was still holding the lifeless little leaf in his hand.

Wei Ziqing just felt dizzy, and the circles of his eyes were red with anger: "You are really, no one who is good to me will be kept, you made me blind and deaf, I don't know anything, I cheated Are you happy?

Wei Ziqing wanted to check on Xiao Yezi's situation, but Song Boming, who was standing at the door, grabbed her head and held her in his arms.

"He is not dead, you are not allowed to see him."

Wei Ziqing couldn't get away, and bit his chest fiercely through his clothes.

Song Boming's face became strange.

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