fake prince

Chapter 159 The Blood Book

"Brother, please rescue me quickly. They have tortured me and have already torn my face. If I stay again, I am afraid I will die!" Huang Liangping was actually very sober all the time.

Seeing that Huang Liangping was so excited all the time, the corner of the visitor's mouth twitched, and a piece of talisman paper was attached to his body. At this time, the talisman paper was smoking, and this movement also attracted Huang Liangping's attention.

What is this? !

Huang Liangping couldn't figure it out, but guessed that the other party's ability to sneak in might have something to do with it.

The man looked back at the smoke, and urged: "I don't have much time, and I won't hide it from you. This time I'm not here to save you, but to ask you something."

"Your case has already been proven. The imperial envoy is very determined. He is an imperial envoy now, which represents the emperor's order. Although the governor wants to save you, there is no way."

"What I can do for you right now is really limited. If there is anything else, please tell Mr. Huang quickly. Your Excellency Governor will not ignore it."

The words were very tactful, but I understood immediately, even the governor can't do anything about it?

The light in Huang Liangping's eyes dimmed suddenly, he held his head and did not speak.

Since ancient times, the only one who died in hardship, this person didn't urge him, just waited quietly.

"That's it." Huang Liangping was stunned for a long time, finally woke up, gritted his teeth and let out a miserable smile: "It's no wonder the governor."

Since all the paper and ink in the study room had been taken away, Huang Liangping stabbed directly, tore off the hem of his underwear, bit his finger, wrote a blood book, and handed it to the man with fierce eyes.

"I have a group of dead men. I just asked them to pick up Nantunba. You take the blood book and go to Zhongwen'an pawn shop in the city. That is also my shop. If someone is there, you can contact them and tell them. Nantunba, I even blew up the river dam!"

"Luo Pei is the imperial envoy of Zhihe. If something happens, no one can protect him. The king of Qi will kill him, and he will take revenge for me!"

Huang Liangping has been an official for a long time and has a deep understanding of human nature. After writing the blood book, he considered it again and said: "These people have received my great favor, but if I collapse, the trees will fall and the monkeys will be scattered. It's really hard to say for me to sacrifice my life."

"I have also accumulated a lot of gold and silver field shops over the years. Inside and out, there are always 30 taels. I would like to give 10 taels to King Qi and 10 taels to the governor."

"The remaining 10 taels, the housekeeper has been with me for many years. I belong to my clan. I have a son and a daughter, who were not raised at home. They were all born by concubines, and were arranged by the housekeeper elsewhere. My wife didn't know about it. I gave birth to their concubines. The waiter only thinks that they died young."

"There are hundreds of people who follow me to work hard. There is a list in the shop, 3 taels, and each person can get 200 taels. This is my last confession to them."

"Give the housekeeper 5 taels and ask him to take care of my two children. When I die, please ask the governor to take care of me. Don't be implicated, and let no one take my child's last bit of money."

"There is still [-] taels of silver, [-] will be given to you, and [-] will be given to those who bombed the dam. Tell them that they will only get money after the bombing."

As for Mingli's wives, concubines, and relatives, Huang Liangping didn't mention it. Once he became an iron case, they would all be implicated and no one could escape.

Being able to save the housekeeper and the two children, Huang Liangping is not considered to be out of blood. He asked the housekeeper to raise the children elsewhere for him early on, just to prepare for such a day.

After all, I have done more than one time to kill others, so I naturally worry about others doing it.

But no matter how loyal the steward is, once he dies, he may not be able to rely on him, so he donated money to King Qi and the governor.

10 taels is quite a lot, both King Qi and the governor have to be moved.

Moreover, Huang Liangping died for the sake of King Qi, even if it was for the sake of the hearts of King Qi, he had to appease him and not let the housekeeper have a chance to become an "evil servant"!

These arrangements were watertight, ruthless and accurate, even this person couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, and then promised: "Don't worry, I will report your words to the governor verbatim."

After reading Huang Liangping's blood book, he nodded secretly, turned around and left.

Watching this person leave and enter the darkness, as if all the strength was taken away from his body, Huang Liangping collapsed on the ground again, singing in a low voice: "I am neither literate nor crazy, a dream for more than fifty years ...This matter is too urgent and too fast, besides the imperial envoy, there are other strange things, who is harming me...It's a pity that I can't go out to investigate...I really hate..."

"The rain is getting colder." At this moment, Su Ziji returned to his residence, feeling that the wind blowing over him was extraordinarily cold, so he hurried into the courtyard, and saw that the wing room was brightly lit, just like when he left.

He shook his head slightly, went to the room and changed his clothes and dry shoes, then opened the door and went in. Sure enough, under the candlelight, Ye Buhui and Du Chenglin were sitting silently facing each other, and the chessboard in front of them was already gone. It's the endgame.

Once this chess idiot gets to the top, it is really helpless.

Su Ziji didn't want to disturb him anymore, so he sat down beside him.

The little fox, who was sleeping soundly curled up in the corner, woke up with a start when he entered the door. At this time, his eyes were full of water, and he yawned slowly.

Where Su Ziji was sitting, he could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand. Looking at the fluffy little fox, his hands felt itchy.

Different from struggling at the beginning, the little fox, who has long been used to being hugged by Su Ziji and Ye Buhui, has become numb, letting his hands go up and down, yawning with his tongue out, and closing his eyes again.

Du Chenglin stared at the chessboard, seemingly waiting for Ye Buhui to make a move, but he was actually paying attention to Su Ziji's movements.

It wasn't until the little fox was picked up skillfully by Su Ziji that he couldn't help taking a look.

"Looking at it this way, it really looks like an ordinary little fox."

Due to some historical reasons, vixen can practice faster and gain the Tao more easily, so they are arrogant and arrogant among the monster race, not like the frivolity popular among human beings. Wu warmed up.

Now that it is like this, it is unimaginable for a human man to hug and caress.

But thinking of Ye Buhui's appearance when he carried it into the house, Du Chenglin had to admit that probably it was because this little couple was different from others that the little fox looked at him differently.

It is indeed different, Su Ziji is very different, and Ye Buhui is not simple, people may not be able to see, under the candlelight, there is a faint white light, and the skin is better than snow.

"This is the deep root of wisdom, and the inspiration comes naturally."

And they also raised the little fox very well. It can be seen at a glance that its fur is smooth, its eyes are bright, and it is recovering well.

"Sir, please." At this moment, Ye Buhui pondered for a long time, finally dropped his breath, and said softly.

Du Chenglin withdrew his thoughts and turned his attention back to the chessboard. He didn't show mercy this time, and he appreciated Ye Buhui's ability to persevere until now.

After pondering for a moment, Du Chenglin made another son.

With a dignified face on her pretty face, Ye Buhui frowned slightly, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from her forehead and nose.

　Another three chapters, continue to ask for monthly tickets

　　

　

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