Chapter 743 What a villain
Happy time is always short.
Like the iron flowers on the bank of the moat, they disappear in an instant.
At midnight, the lively crowd gradually dispersed, and in a blink of an eye, only the vendors who were cleaning up their stalls were left on the bank of the moat.
The four Dalang brothers and sisters had had enough fun and knew that their parents still had important things to do, so they followed Senior Sister Awang Uncle Yinle home first.
Liu Fei also returned to his residence in the trading house alone, ending this fulfilling but tiring day.
Upstairs in the building, Qin Yao looked at the moon disappearing into the clouds in the sky and reminded: "Sir, are you back?"
Gong Liangliao took another look at this prosperous city, a smile gradually appeared on his face, feeling relieved and with a strong sense of accomplishment.
The prosperous country in front of us, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the borders are stable. Seeing such a grand event in this life, I have no regrets in life.
“Let's go.” He said warmly to Qin Yao.
Qin Yao nodded and sent the master and apprentice down again using the same method as before.
The Imperial Prefect's Mansion is across the river. It's already this hour, and all the officials and ministers in Ziwei Palace have also dispersed.
Qin Yao walked in front, and Liu Ji pushed the teacher to follow her. The three of them slowly crossed the bridge and soon arrived in front of the gate of the Imperial Master's Mansion.
The fire was soaring into the sky. Sun Jiang and other guards held torches and lined up on both sides. The scorching flames hit Sikong Jian in the middle, flickering brightly and dimly.
He was wearing a court uniform, his clothes were a little messy, and the crown on his head was a little crooked. He was holding a long sword at his waist, standing straight in front of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, a pair of gloomy eyes staring at the man who was walking slowly and leisurely. The three figures who came had their cheeks clenched, as if they wanted to eat them.
Liu Ji swallowed secretly when he saw this posture.
Sikongjian didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything either. Anyway, his wife was by his side, and he didn't have to be afraid when the King of Heaven came.
“Send sir in, I'll wait for you at the door.” Qin Yao calmly ordered.
She stood in front of the gate of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. Against the light of the fire, the shadow cast by her was as huge as a mountain, filling the entire small square in front of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
Liu Ji: "Okay."
Continued to push Gong Liangliao toward the gate of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. When he encountered the steps, he waved to Sun Jiang, "Come and help me."
Sun Jiang frowned and looked at Sikong Jian, whose face was so dark that ink dripped from his face. Seeing that he had no objection, he put down the torch in his hand and went to help.
The two of them worked together and quickly sent Gong Liangliao into the mansion. It wasn't until they entered Puyuan that Liu Ji trotted out.
When passing by Sikong Jian, he suddenly pulled out his long sword with a "Whoosh!" and placed it in front of Liu Ji's neck.
Liu Ji was shocked and took a big step back.
In the end, it was because of a guilty conscience that he asked irrationally, "What are you doing?"
“What do I do?” Sikong Jian almost said these four words through his teeth.
He glared at Liu Ji with murderous intent and asked coldly: "Do you know what you are doing?"
He was looking at Liu Ji, but he was asking about Qin Yao.
Qin Yao sneered: "Of course we know what we are doing."
She responded without saying a word. As soon as she uttered a word, Sikong Jian, who was extremely patient, immediately found the target of the bombardment and shouted angrily:
"What do you know! Do you think this place is as safe as it seems? Teacher, I just have nothing to do today. If there is one less hair, can you afford the consequences?"
Qin Yao's tone was dangerous, “Are the Imperial Masters questioning my strength?”
Her tone was too cold and her eyes were too sharp. Sikong Jian found that he subconsciously wanted to dodge. But he was already crazy with anxiety. God knows how frightened others were when they were having a banquet in the palace and suddenly heard Sun Jiang coming to report that the Puyuan was robbed and the teacher was missing.
Faced with the puzzled looks of the palace ministers and the Northern Barbarian envoys, he rushed out of the palace to look for someone, regardless of his disrespect.
The results of it?
Just a few steps out of the house, I found the wooden wheelchair in the alley across the river.
Looking up, well, he was in a hurry. He was just sitting on the roof of the building, enjoying the moon and watching the iron flowers.
At that moment, Sikong Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and his anger level continued to rise.
If it hadn't been for many years of self-cultivation, he would have really wanted to pour a bucket of hot iron on Fanlou and blow up the tallest building in Kyoto!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Sikong Jian looked directly into Qin Yao's eyes.
As soon as the two people's eyes met, others seemed to hear the harsh sound of sparks flying.
Qin Yao looked at him looking crazy and sneered rudely.
"National Master, don't pretend that you care about your husband's life. He was staying in the country to take care of his life, and there was no danger of his life. You didn't forcefully kidnap him and make the old man live a life that is hard to save. day."
The corner of Sikong Jian's mouth twitched violently, and the hand holding the sword immediately moved half an inch closer to Liu Ji.
Qin Yao found him even more funny, "I didn't say it, but do you know why the old man prefers Liu Ji, a fool who can't stand on the stage?"
She didn't need Sikongjian's answer, so she continued: "Because at least he dares to admit it, and he won't act like a **** and set up memorial arches at the same time. He is a true villain who looks the same on the inside."
Liu Ji was gradually confused when he heard what his wife said. She must be praising him, right? right!
“Let's go.” Qin Yao shouted.
Liu Ji subconsciously responded. He raised his hand and carefully took away the cold sword in front of his neck. He didn't push it at first, but after pushing it twice, he put the sword away.
Sikongjian stared at him with blazing fire in his eyes.
You have to be cowardly when you should be cowardly. Liu Jima ran away and was not at all as knowledgeable as the angry Sikong Jian.
Those who know the current affairs are handsome. If you don't run for a while at this time, you will definitely be struck by a sword.
Sikong Jian is not his wife, so she will feel sorry for him. That sword strike would definitely hit his heart and kill him to the point of death.
“Bye bye, Imperial Master~” Qin Yao smiled, waved to Sikong Jian, and led the coward Liu Ji away.
Sikong Jian: “Bye bye?”
What does she want to break up with? Do you want to arm-wrestle with him to see who has the tougher wrist?
The people had returned, and Sun Jiang waved his hand to signal the guards to disperse. Soon, only the Imperial Master and him were left at the gate, looking at the sky in trance.
Sun Jiang took a long breath and said happily: "I didn't expect that they would send you back. I was really scared to death just now. I thought you were being sanctified."
When he said this, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't say it, so he quickly shut his mouth and knelt down to apologize in fear.
Sikong Jian's eyes moved away from the hazy full moon hiding in the clouds in the sky, falling little by little, and finally stopped at the eaves of the towering Ziwei Palace in the east.
After looking at it for a long time, he straightened out his slightly messy robe, flicked his wide sleeves, and turned around to go home.
Sun Jiang did not wait for his master to call him, and he knelt in front of the gate of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion for the whole night.
Puyuan was robbed, and he could hardly absolve himself of the blame. He only had to kneel down for a night, so his master was extremely merciful.
If something happens to Mr. tonight, he will not be able to escape the blame even if he dies!
Chapter end
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