Reborn Wangjia's little koi, reclaiming wasteland and farming to become the richest man

Chapter 132 I Killed Him
Etuo handed him off, looked at the bustling long street, sat back at the table, and was drinking tea with his head down.

But she saw Sheng Jiaojiao changed her clothes, took a broken sword, came back and sat at the next table.

Perhaps it was too dark, E Tuo only glanced at it, then said with a smile:

"Jiao Niang, why are you back again? We haven't finished talking about our 'big event' yet?"

As he said that, he got up, sat down, and was about to settle down, but he was taken aback, looking at the pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, it was clearly a man's figure.

Although Sheng Jiaojiao is dressed in men's clothing today, she is a woman with a naturally slender body and a soft face, which is still quite different from a real man.

E Tuo was at a loss for a while, facing the same face as Sheng Jiaojiao in front of him, he murmured:

"I, I, I'm sorry, I."

"You know me? But I don't know you, and I'm not a girl."

Sheng Xing squinted his eyes and smiled, his knuckle fingers were pressed on the broken sword beside him, his expression was harmless, he looked like an inexperienced scholar rushing for an exam, holding a broken sword, pretending to leave the rivers and lakes.

For a while, Etuo didn't know where to start, he cupped his hands and said in a friendly voice:

"I mistook the person, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After all, he got up and was about to leave, Sheng Xing who was opposite said with a smile:
"I've seen so many people chasing and killing me, and it's still rare for them to come here under the pretext of admitting to the wrong person."

After finishing speaking, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, half of the broken sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "ding", and he smiled again:

"But I'm so timid, I swear that I won't bring any troubles to my wife. What should I do? I can only chop you and the people in this half of the street into pieces."

"Mr. E, I just remembered something."

Sheng Jiaojiao's voice sounded outside the teahouse, she walked gracefully, glanced at Sheng Xun who was sitting behind her,
"Can you find some gentlemen who are particularly good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for me?"

As she spoke, she walked in, stood beside Sheng Xing, looked down at the unsheathed sword in Sheng Xing's hand, and said:
"The little girls in our family still need to be more talented, and they will have more ways to go in the future."

During the speech, Sheng Jiaojiao swept down her sleeves, sat down uninvited, her eyes fell inch by inch, and she saw half of Sheng Xing's face.

She frowned, still talking in her mouth,

"From now on, these girls, who are you from my Qi family?"

She was stunned, and turned her head over. Sheng Xun, who was full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, was also stunned.

Sitting at the oblique corner of Etuo, he looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, then at Sheng Xuan, sat down, and asked with a strange expression:

"You two? Know each other?"

Sheng Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and sneered,
"I don't know, which rogue has no choice but to use a human skin painting to make my appearance, presumptuous!"

She was filled with anger, she patted the table, looked at Sheng Xun, and said angrily:
"Xiaojian, Zheng Ling."

"The end is here!"

Tan Xiaojian and Zheng Ling stood with folded hands, and they all answered.

"Take him down for me and send him to the officer."

Sheng Xing glanced back at Tan Xiaojian and Zheng Ling who were wearing military armor, then stared closely at Sheng Jiaojiao, estimating Sheng Jiaojiao's age, did she just say Qi family?Qi family?
With a flick of the broken sword in his hand, Sheng Yu put the unsheathed sword back into the scabbard. His expression changed a few times, and finally he let out an "ah".
"Don't worry, little girl. I really didn't use a human skin mask. I was born with this look. No wonder I'm here, no wonder I'm here."

Bang Bang Bang sounded, Tan Xiaojian and Zheng Ling entered the teahouse, one left and one right pressed down on Sheng Xing, only to hear Tan Xiaojian's strange cry,
"Sister-in-law, why does this person want to paint you? Could it be that another one wants to disturb my brother?"

"It must be a secret work of the country."

Sheng Jiaojiao sat upright, looking at Sheng Xing coldly, seeing him looking at her upright, she felt a burst of anger in her heart, and even felt a little wronged.

A Niang said that she and Dad look exactly the same.

So this person?Is it by chance?And who is her?

Take it down first.

Zheng Ling, who was holding Sheng Xing aside, hummed:
"If you want to see any official, if you do it carefully, kill him directly, take off his head, and go to the chief envoy to receive the reward."

Tan Jiren didn't talk too much harshly, and the soldiers he brought out were also first-class wolves. As he spoke, Zheng Ling wiped Sheng Xing's face with one hand, trying to lift off the human skin mask on Sheng Xing's face.

Sheng Xun, who was being crushed, shook his head quickly, like a real scholar who had no strength to restrain a chicken, and Zheng Ling's hand was scratching his face, with a distressed expression on his face,

"I can't do it, I can't do it, I'm wronged, I'm a proper Daze Liangmin, I can't do it."

"Good people?"

Sheng Jiaojiao stood up, wearing men's clothes, but she was slender, and she could be seen at a glance that she was a girl.

The girl looked Sheng Xing up and down, and said coldly,
"Where are there still good people coming to Zhishou County now? Didn't you know that Zhishou County is full of exiles? Didn't you know that Zhishou County is at war?"

Annoyed again:
"Suppress it, lock it up and starve for seventeen or eight days before we talk about it."

"Girl, girl is easy to say, don't do that."

Sheng Xun looked helpless, Zheng Ling made his face hurt, if it was the past, he would have killed him long ago.

But this time it won't work.

Zheng Ling talked for a long time, helplessly, looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, and shook his head.

"Press away."

Sheng Jiaojiao's pretty face remained calm.

Sheng Xing didn't know how to do it, he was suppressed by Zheng Ling and Tan Xiaojian, two juniors. As soon as he left the tea shop, he saw Tan Ji leading a group of soldiers.

With the sword in his hand, he called after a long distance:

"Jiao Niang."

Sheng Jiaojiao was in a bad mood, she lowered her head, followed behind Sheng Xun, and hurriedly raised her head when she heard this call.

Tan Ji had already walked over, wrapped the cloak on Sheng Jiaojiao's body, and looked at Sheng Xing in the hands of Tan Xiaojian and Zheng Ling, he was also stunned.

This man is so similar to Sheng Jiaojiao.

"Hey? Are you this? Are you married?"

Sheng Xing had a surprised expression on his face, wishing he could beat his chest on the spot, no, he just got a surprise, why did Sheng Jiaojiao get married.

"none of your business?"

Sheng Jiaojiao cast a ruthless glance at Sheng Xing, grabbed Tan Ji's wrist, her eyes were reddish, she looked up at him, extremely wronged,

"I caught someone, and even painted my appearance with human skin."

Etuo behind him hastily answered,

"Suspected to belong to the country's secret work."

"It's not a human skin mask."

Sheng Xing looked at Tan Ji with an aggrieved expression, the same expression as Sheng Jiaojiao.

Tan Ji frowned, looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, then at Sheng Xing, and then looked around, looking for Miss Qi, but she didn't know where Miss Qi and Mrs. Qi had gone.

He could only hold Sheng Jiaojiao's hand behind his back, and comforted him:

"Don't worry, take him back to the barracks and interrogate him carefully."

Sheng Jiaojiao nodded, and was led by Tan Ji towards the barracks.

A group of people, the atmosphere is quite weird.

Beside her, Sheng Xun, who was pressed in the hands of Tan Xiaojian and Zheng Ling, was flattering and kept asking:

"Little girl, your name is Jiao Niang? Is this next to you your husband?"

"How long have you been married? What's your mother's name? How did she agree to your marriage?"

"How is he treating you? Have you ever read a book? Have you learned calligraphy? What books have you read?"

"Your husband is the envoy of the chief? This position is not high, little girl, Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang?"

Sheng Jiaojiao couldn't bear it anymore, she looked up at Tan Ji,

"Ji Lang, go over and shut his mouth."

Tan Ji looked back at Sheng Xing, Sheng Xing stared at him with disgust and said:

"How old are you? How many years do you plan to serve as an officer? Are you a soldier? Tsk tsk tsk, do you have money? Do you have land? How much do you pay for the dowry?"

Tan Ji frowned, disobeying Sheng Jiaojiao's order for the first time, he hesitated and said:
"Jiao Niang, Tan Ji dare not."

Of course he didn't dare, the atmosphere is so weird, everyone can see that something is wrong, Tan Ji offended Sheng Xing today, and there will be no good end in the future.

"You are acquainted."

Sheng Xing looked triumphant, and was pushed into the barracks all the way, and under Sheng Jiaojiao's strength, he was thrown into a wooden cage by Tan Xiaojian and Zheng Ling.

"Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang, don't go, let's talk about life, Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang!!!"

As soon as he threw it in, Sheng Xing slammed on the wooden prison door, howling like ghosts and wolves.

Sheng Jiaojiao stood outside the cell with a cold face, did not pay attention to Sheng Xun, just raised her hand, and a few soldiers brought chairs, teapots and cups up.

She Shi Shiran sat down, looked at Sheng Xing in the wooden prison, and thought about how to investigate this person.

Tan Ji returned to the big tent, took out another blanket, spread it on Sheng Jiaojiao's lap, and said softly:

"Although spring is here, it's still cold at night."

"You look considerate, girl, don't be fooled by men. Good-looking men are unreliable. How many wives and concubines are there in his family? Are you a Yuan wife? Do you have a roommate?"

Sheng Xing's mouth was babbling, and Tan Xiaojian outside the wooden prison finally couldn't help it.

The boy scolded:

"How many wives and concubines? Before my sister-in-law got married, brother only had my sister-in-law alone, now and in the future."

"Unmarried? That's great."

Sheng Xing heaved a sigh of relief, patted his heart, raised his head to worship the Bodhisattva, and murmured:

"God loves me, I haven't missed too much."

Hearing his words, Sheng Jiaojiao was sour and annoyed, she sat on the chair and asked:
"Why do you care about me so much? What do I have to do with you?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her hands were tightened. Sheng Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Tan Ji.

Tan Ji held her hand in disapproval, and said in a low voice:
"There is no human skin mask on his face."

Tan Ji had observed carefully just now, after putting on the human skin mask, the line of skin on the face and neck was a little unnatural.

But Sheng Xing didn't.

Zheng Ling also pulled Sheng Xing's face for a long time, but there was nothing abnormal.

Sheng Jiaojiao frowned, and stopped answering this question, only looking at Sheng Xun in the wooden prison.

If there is no human skin mask, this face is Sheng Xing's original face, then there is a great possibility that he is her father?

But it was too sudden, Sheng Jiaojiao recalled her previous life, Father never appeared before, why did she suddenly appear in this life?

In the wooden prison, when Sheng Xun heard Tan Ji's words, she immediately smiled at Sheng Jiao as if to flatter her, and called out:
"Jiao Niang, Qi Jiao Niang? Sheng Jiao Niang?"

Zheng Ling on the side couldn't see it, and corrected:

"Sister-in-law's name is Sheng Jiaojiao."

"Jiaojiao? The elders in the family call Jiaoer?"

"It's Jiao Jiaoer."

As Zheng Ling said, Sheng Xing just laughed.

He looked at Sheng Jiaojiao again, his eyes were full of tenderness and love, he groped all over his body without bringing anything, and finally handed his broken sword out of the wooden prison, saying:

"I only have this on me, give it to Jiaojiaoer as a gift, here, in the future, I will buy you many things in the future."

This gaze made Sheng Jiaojiao suddenly think of her personal Sheng Guoshi.

She got up suddenly, her phoenix eyes widened and she looked into the wooden prison. The cautious and fawning Sheng Xun clenched her fists tightly, with mixed emotions in her heart, and anger in her heart.

"No, I don't want it!"

After that, she turned and ran away.

Tan Ji looked at Sheng Xing in the wooden prison expressionlessly, Sheng Xing's expression changed, and he looked back at him with murderous intent.

"What are you looking at? If you don't go coaxing me, I'll kill you if you delay!"

Inside the wooden prison, Sheng Xing withdrew his broken sword and stood up straight with a murderous look on his handsome face.

This person is by no means as bright and clear as he appears on the surface. He has seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
Tan Ji frowned, turned around and went to look for Sheng Jiaojiao.

The barracks in Nanji still need to be rectified, and the new troops deployed by the general army have replaced the original Nanji defenders. The former Nanji defenders have been sent to the north of the county by Tan Ji.

In his own barracks, Tan Ji found Sheng Jiaojiao easily.

She was sitting behind the big tent, curled up on the ground with her arms crossed, crying softly.

Tan Ji walked over, squatted down gently beside her, raised his hand, and stroked Sheng Jiaojiao's hair.

"I killed him, I killed him."

She raised her head with sobs, blinked her eyes lightly, and a string of teardrops fell down. She looked at Tan Ji and cried:
"I don't know who he is. I thought he was just an annoying guy. Look at his attitude of playing with the world. He doesn't look like my father at all."

All things are connected in series, what else can Sheng Jiaojiao not understand?
Isn't the Sheng Guoshi who always gave her some folk toys to coax her children in her previous life the same Sheng Xing who was locked in the wooden prison by her?

The same flattering gesture, the same tone of voice, the same eyes.

It's just that Sheng Guoshi in the previous life, with a mess of scars on his face, didn't look as handsome as he is now.

Thinking of this, Sheng Jiaojiao began to cry again. She remembered, if Sheng Xun had appeared in court with a face exactly like hers back then, how would she have faced the mobs who were attacking her?
What kind of identity is he, what kind of past does he have?He once told A Niang that he is a knight-errant who walks the rivers and lakes, and he draws his sword to help when he sees injustice, but in his previous life, that Sheng Guoshi bewitched Yin Ze's father to make alchemy, which caused the emperor to age prematurely.
All these piles, how can they look like a bright and aboveboard hero?

However, it was precisely because of the things he did that were not bright enough and not upright enough that Sheng Jiaojiao ascended to the next position, which established a cloud of auspiciousness.

Tan Ji felt distressed, and hugged Sheng Jiaojiao in his arms,
"Well, he's not like your daddy. Apart from his appearance, you really don't look like him at all. It's not your fault. Let's stop crying, shall we?"

(End of this chapter)