Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 245
Taking Cui Jie and Qiao'er back to the other courtyard, Li Qinzai called Li Sujie and asked him to take Qiao'er to play in the backyard.

Seeing that Li Qinzai's right arm was injured, Li Sujie glanced at him worriedly, but said nothing in front of Qiao'er, and silently took Qiao'er away.

Steward Song called the doctor, Li Qinzai took off his shirt, and let the doctor apply medicine to bandage his wound. The pain caused him to grin his teeth and run down his nose.

The situation in the mourning hall was urgent just now, and I was slashed by the masked assassin. At that time, I only felt a slight numbness, but I didn't expect it to be so painful afterwards. Those middle-aged women often called their husbands "killing a thousand swords". How poisonous the human heart is.

It was not until the doctor bandaged the wound and left that Cui Jie could not hold back tears.

When something happened in the mourning hall today, Bu Que, who was protecting Cui Jie, moved in a hurry. Cui Jie learned from Bu Qu that Li Qinzai had been assassinated, and immediately rushed over in a hurry, but Bu Qu stopped her.

Their mission is to protect Cui Jie, but they will never allow Cui Jie to run over and cause trouble.

In the end, the fighting situation ended, and the trilogy team got the news before letting her come over.

As a result, as soon as Cui Jie saw Li Qinzai, she realized that he was injured, and her heart ached so much that she couldn't stop crying.

Thinking of the almost death of Li Qinzai today, Cui Jie became afraid for a while, sitting in front of him now, crying more and more uncontrollably.

Li Qinzai moved his injured arm, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, put your emotions back, just let it go, don't get too involved, I just got scratched on my arm, it's not that serious, those who don't know think you Give me the first seven."

Cui Jie didn't laugh, but punched him hard.

This blow was really hard, and Li Qinzai felt that it was not much lighter than the knife he received just now.

"Bastard! The son of a daughter, I don't even understand the reason why you can't sit down. What is your status, how can you be in danger? With so many powerful children in the Tang Dynasty, who is as desperate as you are?"

Cui Jie scolded while crying, and kept punching Li Qinzai with her pink fists, again and again, very hard, which showed that she was really angry.

Li Qinzai gasped in pain: "Stop! If you beat him again, you will die. I don't care if you want to become a widow and remarry. If you murder your husband, you will face a lawsuit. If you strip off and behead him on the execution ground, I will ask you if you are ashamed!"

Cui Jie became even angrier, a cannon slammed on him, and said in tears, "You're still angry with me!"

Li Qinzai was in pain, and sighed sadly: "He didn't die by the assassin's sword, but died by the woman's iron fist, this f*cking hero is short of breath..."

Wiping her tears bitterly, Cui Jie glared at him and said, "There are so many dramas at home, and the palace has even sent imperial guards to protect you. Is it your turn to take risks? If you die, I, I..."

Li Qinzai blinked: "Are you not alive anymore?"

Cui Jie snorted: "I remarry! Remarry without stopping!"

Li Qinzai murmured and sighed: "This woman really doesn't want anything. While I'm alive, I'll take a second bedroom and a third bedroom. Eggs can't be put in the same basket, and chickens are the same..."

The two got angry with each other for a long while before Cui Jie gradually calmed down.

"Has the matter been resolved? I heard that the assassins are dead, will they come again?"

Li Qinzai shook his head: "I don't know, the assassin was instigated by someone, and if the mastermind behind the scenes has not been found out, life will not be safe."

Cui Jie frowned: "Aside from those envoys who deserve to be killed, who else is there?"

Li Qinzai sighed: "There are even more powerful ones. I guess it was one of the nobles in our Tang Dynasty. The last assassin was the most skilled and died the fastest. He was clearly a dead man raised by the noble family. It's a pity that he killed himself, and all clues were cut off. "

Cui Jie worriedly said: "Which dignitary have you offended before?"

Li Qinzai smiled proudly: "This remark has scratched my itch. To put it bluntly, I have offended more than half of the dignitaries in Chang'an City."

Cui Jie was dumbfounded.

What does this proud look mean?Is it glorious to offend more than half of the powerful?
Li Qinzai sighed bitterly, and said: "Well, to be honest, there are too many suspects, you know, after all, I was young and frivolous, and I didn't do human affairs..."

Cui Jie gave him a blank look: "Do you think you've done personnel work now? You're still such a jerk after everything, so you got stabbed today, right?"

Li Qinzai looked at her in astonishment: "This is what a lady of the family should say? Who did you learn badly from? I still expected to treat you like a guest for the rest of my life, but you stopped speaking human words before you got married?"

Cui Jie also felt a little embarrassed, and spat: "I didn't learn it from you."

Suddenly holding her hand, Li Qinzai stared at her with burning eyes, which made her blush and heartbeat.

Li Qinzai didn't realize it, looked at her pretty face and said softly: "Cui Jie, I have a sincere suggestion for you..."

"What, what suggestion?"

"After we get married, you are free to go to the county government to inquire about the preferential policies for remarrying widows. It is said that the government will give you a barrel of oil and a bag of rice..."

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The next day, Song Sen of the Baiqi Division hurried over from Chang'an City.

Li Qinzai had a belt around his neck, and with his injured arm drooping on his chest, he lay down in the yard to meet Song Sen.

Song Sen stepped into the yard and kept apologizing, saying he deserved to die.

"Uncle Li County, forgive me, forgive me... I really didn't expect that there were two groups of people who assassinated you. Bai Qisi didn't find out beforehand. It's our fault, and I deserve to die!" Song Sen bowed profusely. body.

Li Qinzai sighed quietly, and said: "You didn't find out a word, I was almost in the fairy class, Song Zhangshi, this is not something that can be explained by an apology."

Song Sen became more and more panic-stricken, and said again and again: "Yes, the official has already apologized to His Majesty. When His Majesty learned of this mistake, he has summoned the official to scold him severely. The official was almost fined with twenty army sticks... "

Seeing that Li Qinzai's right arm was tightly bandaged, and he looked like he was bleeding profusely and was about to pass away soon, the expression on Song Sen's face became more and more guilty.

"Uncle Li, everything is the fault of the subordinate officials. How can I calm you down? Just give orders, and the subordinate officials will never refuse."

Li Qinzai pointed at him dying, "I plan to build a mausoleum for myself next year, why don't you lie down and be buried with him first, and I will go in to accompany you in 80 years later?"

Song Sen's eyelids twitched, and he said with a wry smile: "Bomo Nao, Lixian County... I want to keep my useful body and be loyal to the Tang Dynasty and the emperor for a few more years. You... change it?"

Li Qinzai sighed, "Okay, let's change."

Li Qinzai stared at him sharply as he said that, "The two groups that assassinated me yesterday were all killed. One of them was the envoy sent to Tang Dynasty, and the other masked assassin is the number. Can you find out?"

Song Sen froze, bowed his head and smiled wryly.

Li Qinzai stared at him: "Can't Baiqisi find out?"

Song Sen smiled wryly and said: "Yesterday the masked assassin's body has been sent to Chang'an Baiqisi. Wu Zuo and the messenger searched for a long time, but did not find any clues to prove his identity. Mr. Li County, please forgive me. "

Li Qinzai said dissatisfiedly: "So, this case has become an unsolved case? Did I get this knife for nothing?"

Song Sen said with difficulty: "You...give me some time, Baiqisi will definitely find out."

Li Qinzai fell down on the recliner weakly, and said lazily: "Come here, ask the Duke's government to allocate money for me to repair the mausoleum, and the construction will start tomorrow! ... Decorate a luxurious single room alone, and there is Song Zhang who does not want to be named Things have to live in."

(End of this chapter)