The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty
Chapter 44 Angry
Chapter 44 Angry (seeking rewards for various tickets)
In the dead of night, there were occasional dogs barking from the distant attic. In the light of the swaying lanterns, the members of the Golden Knife Gang walking in front, their martial arts should not be low. Looking back, they walked past the light, but did not go into the darkness.
"Mr. Geng, what did you say just now?"
"It's nothing."
The turning light reflected Geng Qing's face again, and he came over with a smile, put the dagger in his hand back into the sheath, walked to the position beside the man, and walked forward, "I just think brother's house is really big. , unlike my house, which has a small gate and a small courtyard, and I accidentally walked to the neighbor's house after walking two steps."
"Isn't that good?"
Geng Qing became sworn brothers with his clan leader, so he could be counted as one of his own. The man joked and pointed around, "A few years ago, there were still a few families living here, but after threatening them, they moved away. The whole family didn't move. Later, his house was set on fire, and the old guy was also stubborn, and he refused to leave, and was burned to death inside. Unfortunately, the elder brother of my family leader is a county lieutenant, so he said that the old man set the fire himself. The county magistrate didn't dare to mess with it, so the case was closed."
"If you don't know the current affairs, you should die." Geng Qing spat in the direction the man pointed, then followed the man and continued to move forward. Walking through a long corridor, he couldn't help but look around curiously. Many rooms had few lights. It was pitch-black, passing under the eaves with lanterns, but one could see many patrolling figures walking in the darkness.
"Brother, where do you want you to take me?"
"Sir, you'll know when you come, it's not far ahead." In the voice, the man took a lantern from the hands of the patrolling people, passed another arched door, and came to a side courtyard. According to the light of the lantern, one can vaguely see an attic standing in front of him.
squeak~~
The door was pushed open with a groan, the hallway was pitch black, and the inside could not be seen clearly, but after going up the stairs, Geng Qing could vaguely hear the light rattling of the iron chain.
As if aware of Geng Qing's doubts, the gang members who were walking in front raised their lanterns and took a look at the empty carved wooden door next to it, with a pair of iron chains and brass locks hanging on it, "Here are some inferior things that brothers have used on weekdays. The goods will also be sold to the north in a few days, so Mr. Geng doesn’t need to look at them.”
step on
The sound of footsteps passing by the wooden boards of the corridor, Geng Qing followed behind, without a trace of expression on his face, combined with what he heard before, he naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words.
Human trafficking. Or selling to foreigners
It seems that I am guilty and you are not wronged
On the third floor, the leading gangsters in front stopped, inserted the lantern into the wall, took out a key from his waist, touched one of them, opened the copper lock, stepped back and said, "Geng Sir, this is here, there are more than 20 of them, all of them are good in appearance and body, and they are still perfect, you can choose them at will, and if you find a match, someone will take them to the wing room."
As he spoke, he pushed open the door, and there was a momentary movement, and the sound of iron chains jingling dangling in the darkness inside, Geng Qing had never experienced such a scene even in his previous life, so he took down the lantern at the door, carried the Walking in, one by one tight chains are fastened to the iron rings on the wall, going down, and the other end is tied to the red and swollen ankles that shrink into the darkness. From time to time, a woman can be heard crying anxiously croon.
There was also a stench in the air.
The lantern was lifted up and shone in the past. Within the range of the fire, figures in ragged clothes huddled at the foot of the wall. Feeling the fire, all the unkempt women shrank their faces inward in horror. Some of them seemed to have been locked up here for a long time. After seeing Geng Qing's figure clearly, he might be so hungry that he crawled over on all fours, dragging a chain like a dog, and begged for the dirty pottery bowl in front of him. Food.
"I'm hungry. Please. Give me some more food. Make me do anything. Leave me alone"
No need to guess, Geng Qing also knew that this was the woman kidnapped by the Golden Knife Gang. Looking at the woman with dry lips and shedding skin in front of her, she subconsciously touched her sleeves and chest. Go to the women's bowl.
In an instant, the woman hastily stretched out her hand to grab it and stuffed it into her mouth. She crawled on the ground and turned around, raised her buttocks to face Geng Qing, shaking while eating.
Geng Qing glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, reached out and patted on the shaking buttocks, "Skinny... boring." He walked to the next one, shrank there, a petite figure who looked thin and weak saw the light of the lantern, and The lips were drawn tighter, trembling timidly, under the messy and knotted hair, the dirty face was very thin, but the clear and beautiful outline could be vaguely seen.
"Just her."
Geng Qing didn't want to look any further, so he casually pointed at the woman and spoke to the gang at the door, then walked back, cupped his hands at her, and was led to a wing not too far away.
The furnishings in the room are simple, a round table, a desk, and a screen behind the wooden couch with a maid swinging a fan. The servant came in and placed a wooden bucket. He boiled hot water and went back and forth a few times before pouring half of it, and hooked up two buckets of cold water. , Only then did he test the water temperature, and left silently with the bucket, no matter whether Geng Qing asked him a question or stuffed him with a tip, he ignored it, just like a deaf-mute person.
The door was closed, Geng Qing took off her clothes, and sat naked in the big wooden bucket, water stains rushed out, spilled to the floor and drained outside.
The hot air rose, and the whiteness shrouded behind the screen. Geng Qing leaned against the side of the bucket and pillowed his head comfortably, folded a wet towel and put it on his forehead, feeling the warmth and humidity wrapping his whole body, and exhaled heavily.
"Sure enough, no matter what age, rich people are the most comfortable."
After soaking for a while, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and some old women's voices shouted outside the door: "Mr. Geng, someone has brought it."
"I'm...you wait."
Before Geng Qing got up to get the robes hanging on the rack, the door was opened, only the sound of footsteps came in, and then he backed out and closed the door again.
'People send it and leave? '
Squatting in the bucket thinking, Geng Qing got up and stepped out, grabbed a towel to dry, put on a robe and walked out quickly, and saw a girl standing there timidly behind the round table, seeing Geng Qing's gaze, she hung down in fear His face and body trembled uncontrollably, but his eyes were fixed on some snacks on the table.
"If you want to eat, take it."
Geng Qing said softly, it's not that he's really going to want this girl, he's just being stared at, if he doesn't do that, he'll be suspected easily.
Sitting next to the bed with a belt on, the girl remained motionless, so she took a piece of soft pastry, lifted the girl's hand, and stuffed it into her palm.
The moment he touched it, under the sleeves, the girl's arms were slender and tight, as if there was no flesh, Geng Qing moved the oil lamp over, and under the other's bun, the girl's skin was delicate and tender, and her face was thin, leaving only the pair Looking at the pastry in his hand, he became angry.
"Wait a minute, I might wrong you a little bit." Geng Qing approached her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I won't touch you, I just need to scream a few times."
The girl nodded silently while holding the pastry, maybe the young man in front of her felt different to her, she slowly raised her thin and delicate face, her voice stammered a bit.
"Then can I still eat?"
The bright light of the fire shines through the window lattice into the night outside. Amidst the soft rustling of the old trees in the courtyard, after a long while, there is a faint sound from the room over there. Ah ah, like a woman sobbing.
There are a few pairs of eyes in the corner secretly looking at the window lattice over there, with their ears sideways, as if they are listening to something, whispering to each other
"Listen to the movement, that Mr. Geng seems to be in a bad mood."
"Looking at him being thin and frail, I thought a woman would be afraid of being as thick as you."
"Don't talk, listen again."
In the window lattice, Geng Qing looked outside and turned around, watching the girl holding the pastry stuffed in her mouth bulging, chewing and swallowing vigorously, making a fumbling noise in her mouth, seeing the young man looking over, she quickly put down the food in her hand, and swallowed hard Putting down the food in his mouth, he said timidly, "Did I do something wrong?"
"No, it's just not true enough."
The girl blinked her eyes, the figure of the young man reflected by the light enlarged in her eyes, and she walked over with a gentle smile. The girl followed the figure and turned her head, she leaned forward suddenly, and instinctively moved her hands Pushing to the table, all the delicate ones lay on their stomachs, their voice trembling and they were about to cry.
"What are you going to do?"
Geng Qing lifted the other party's lower body, lifted up a section of skirt, put his hand inside, and only said, "I'm offended!"
The palm of the hand 'slapped' on it.
"what--"
The shrill scream rushed out of the woman's mouth and resounded through the courtyard outside. The few people hiding in the corner nodded secretly, turned and left in peace.
Snapped!
clap clap-
The rhythmic sound of skin and flesh crashing continuously, the girl's crisp cry made the hearts of the patrolling minions tremble, and it took a long time before the sound stopped.
In the room, Geng Qing was sweating profusely and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his arms and palms constantly. The girl at the table over there was covering her buttocks covered by her skirt, her face was so red that dripping water was dripping, her eyes looked at him with a layer of water vapor. man.
"Go to bed and sleep inside."
Geng Qing waved his hand, he was so tired that he didn't want to say anything more, he blew out the lights, closed his clothes and lay down next to him, ignoring the girl next to him, and fell into a sleep exhausted.
In the early morning of the next day, Geng Qing woke up under the gloomy sky, lightly removed the arms and calves that were resting on his chest and thighs, got off the wooden couch, and washed his face.
"Mr. Geng, are you awake?"
The guards outside seemed to hear the movement, and asked a question outside the window, Geng Qing hung up the towel and took a last look at the girl who was still sleeping soundly wrapped in the quilt, opened the door and went out.
"Speak to my brother later, this girl, stay here from now on."
"Yes, can Mr. Geng go eat first?"
"No, I still have to go to the yamen for some advice, and I'll come over to visit my brother another day."
Waved to the man, Geng Qing tidied up his clothes, fastened his belt, let someone lead the way, walked through the long flower garden path in the side courtyard, returned to the front yard, woke up Dachun who was sleeping in the doorman's room, and stood up. He got into the donkey cart and drove away from the Golden Knife Gang station. On the way back to the yamen, the sky was not bright yet, there were few people on the road at this moment, and Dachun, who was waving his whip, was still yelling. frame.
A stone tumbled and fell to Geng Qing's feet, following the direction it came from, at the entrance of the alley not far away, a slender figure stood there with his hair tied, Tang Baoer, dressed as a warrior, was holding the handle of a knife at his waist, glare.
"Geng Qing, you are in collusion with the members of the Golden Knife Gang!"
She wanted to come to the mine road for business, and she saw Geng Qing going in and out of the Golden Knife Gang.
The second update is delivered, if you are satisfied with the story, you may wish to give a reward and vote
(End of this chapter)
In the dead of night, there were occasional dogs barking from the distant attic. In the light of the swaying lanterns, the members of the Golden Knife Gang walking in front, their martial arts should not be low. Looking back, they walked past the light, but did not go into the darkness.
"Mr. Geng, what did you say just now?"
"It's nothing."
The turning light reflected Geng Qing's face again, and he came over with a smile, put the dagger in his hand back into the sheath, walked to the position beside the man, and walked forward, "I just think brother's house is really big. , unlike my house, which has a small gate and a small courtyard, and I accidentally walked to the neighbor's house after walking two steps."
"Isn't that good?"
Geng Qing became sworn brothers with his clan leader, so he could be counted as one of his own. The man joked and pointed around, "A few years ago, there were still a few families living here, but after threatening them, they moved away. The whole family didn't move. Later, his house was set on fire, and the old guy was also stubborn, and he refused to leave, and was burned to death inside. Unfortunately, the elder brother of my family leader is a county lieutenant, so he said that the old man set the fire himself. The county magistrate didn't dare to mess with it, so the case was closed."
"If you don't know the current affairs, you should die." Geng Qing spat in the direction the man pointed, then followed the man and continued to move forward. Walking through a long corridor, he couldn't help but look around curiously. Many rooms had few lights. It was pitch-black, passing under the eaves with lanterns, but one could see many patrolling figures walking in the darkness.
"Brother, where do you want you to take me?"
"Sir, you'll know when you come, it's not far ahead." In the voice, the man took a lantern from the hands of the patrolling people, passed another arched door, and came to a side courtyard. According to the light of the lantern, one can vaguely see an attic standing in front of him.
squeak~~
The door was pushed open with a groan, the hallway was pitch black, and the inside could not be seen clearly, but after going up the stairs, Geng Qing could vaguely hear the light rattling of the iron chain.
As if aware of Geng Qing's doubts, the gang members who were walking in front raised their lanterns and took a look at the empty carved wooden door next to it, with a pair of iron chains and brass locks hanging on it, "Here are some inferior things that brothers have used on weekdays. The goods will also be sold to the north in a few days, so Mr. Geng doesn’t need to look at them.”
step on
The sound of footsteps passing by the wooden boards of the corridor, Geng Qing followed behind, without a trace of expression on his face, combined with what he heard before, he naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words.
Human trafficking. Or selling to foreigners
It seems that I am guilty and you are not wronged
On the third floor, the leading gangsters in front stopped, inserted the lantern into the wall, took out a key from his waist, touched one of them, opened the copper lock, stepped back and said, "Geng Sir, this is here, there are more than 20 of them, all of them are good in appearance and body, and they are still perfect, you can choose them at will, and if you find a match, someone will take them to the wing room."
As he spoke, he pushed open the door, and there was a momentary movement, and the sound of iron chains jingling dangling in the darkness inside, Geng Qing had never experienced such a scene even in his previous life, so he took down the lantern at the door, carried the Walking in, one by one tight chains are fastened to the iron rings on the wall, going down, and the other end is tied to the red and swollen ankles that shrink into the darkness. From time to time, a woman can be heard crying anxiously croon.
There was also a stench in the air.
The lantern was lifted up and shone in the past. Within the range of the fire, figures in ragged clothes huddled at the foot of the wall. Feeling the fire, all the unkempt women shrank their faces inward in horror. Some of them seemed to have been locked up here for a long time. After seeing Geng Qing's figure clearly, he might be so hungry that he crawled over on all fours, dragging a chain like a dog, and begged for the dirty pottery bowl in front of him. Food.
"I'm hungry. Please. Give me some more food. Make me do anything. Leave me alone"
No need to guess, Geng Qing also knew that this was the woman kidnapped by the Golden Knife Gang. Looking at the woman with dry lips and shedding skin in front of her, she subconsciously touched her sleeves and chest. Go to the women's bowl.
In an instant, the woman hastily stretched out her hand to grab it and stuffed it into her mouth. She crawled on the ground and turned around, raised her buttocks to face Geng Qing, shaking while eating.
Geng Qing glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, reached out and patted on the shaking buttocks, "Skinny... boring." He walked to the next one, shrank there, a petite figure who looked thin and weak saw the light of the lantern, and The lips were drawn tighter, trembling timidly, under the messy and knotted hair, the dirty face was very thin, but the clear and beautiful outline could be vaguely seen.
"Just her."
Geng Qing didn't want to look any further, so he casually pointed at the woman and spoke to the gang at the door, then walked back, cupped his hands at her, and was led to a wing not too far away.
The furnishings in the room are simple, a round table, a desk, and a screen behind the wooden couch with a maid swinging a fan. The servant came in and placed a wooden bucket. He boiled hot water and went back and forth a few times before pouring half of it, and hooked up two buckets of cold water. , Only then did he test the water temperature, and left silently with the bucket, no matter whether Geng Qing asked him a question or stuffed him with a tip, he ignored it, just like a deaf-mute person.
The door was closed, Geng Qing took off her clothes, and sat naked in the big wooden bucket, water stains rushed out, spilled to the floor and drained outside.
The hot air rose, and the whiteness shrouded behind the screen. Geng Qing leaned against the side of the bucket and pillowed his head comfortably, folded a wet towel and put it on his forehead, feeling the warmth and humidity wrapping his whole body, and exhaled heavily.
"Sure enough, no matter what age, rich people are the most comfortable."
After soaking for a while, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and some old women's voices shouted outside the door: "Mr. Geng, someone has brought it."
"I'm...you wait."
Before Geng Qing got up to get the robes hanging on the rack, the door was opened, only the sound of footsteps came in, and then he backed out and closed the door again.
'People send it and leave? '
Squatting in the bucket thinking, Geng Qing got up and stepped out, grabbed a towel to dry, put on a robe and walked out quickly, and saw a girl standing there timidly behind the round table, seeing Geng Qing's gaze, she hung down in fear His face and body trembled uncontrollably, but his eyes were fixed on some snacks on the table.
"If you want to eat, take it."
Geng Qing said softly, it's not that he's really going to want this girl, he's just being stared at, if he doesn't do that, he'll be suspected easily.
Sitting next to the bed with a belt on, the girl remained motionless, so she took a piece of soft pastry, lifted the girl's hand, and stuffed it into her palm.
The moment he touched it, under the sleeves, the girl's arms were slender and tight, as if there was no flesh, Geng Qing moved the oil lamp over, and under the other's bun, the girl's skin was delicate and tender, and her face was thin, leaving only the pair Looking at the pastry in his hand, he became angry.
"Wait a minute, I might wrong you a little bit." Geng Qing approached her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I won't touch you, I just need to scream a few times."
The girl nodded silently while holding the pastry, maybe the young man in front of her felt different to her, she slowly raised her thin and delicate face, her voice stammered a bit.
"Then can I still eat?"
The bright light of the fire shines through the window lattice into the night outside. Amidst the soft rustling of the old trees in the courtyard, after a long while, there is a faint sound from the room over there. Ah ah, like a woman sobbing.
There are a few pairs of eyes in the corner secretly looking at the window lattice over there, with their ears sideways, as if they are listening to something, whispering to each other
"Listen to the movement, that Mr. Geng seems to be in a bad mood."
"Looking at him being thin and frail, I thought a woman would be afraid of being as thick as you."
"Don't talk, listen again."
In the window lattice, Geng Qing looked outside and turned around, watching the girl holding the pastry stuffed in her mouth bulging, chewing and swallowing vigorously, making a fumbling noise in her mouth, seeing the young man looking over, she quickly put down the food in her hand, and swallowed hard Putting down the food in his mouth, he said timidly, "Did I do something wrong?"
"No, it's just not true enough."
The girl blinked her eyes, the figure of the young man reflected by the light enlarged in her eyes, and she walked over with a gentle smile. The girl followed the figure and turned her head, she leaned forward suddenly, and instinctively moved her hands Pushing to the table, all the delicate ones lay on their stomachs, their voice trembling and they were about to cry.
"What are you going to do?"
Geng Qing lifted the other party's lower body, lifted up a section of skirt, put his hand inside, and only said, "I'm offended!"
The palm of the hand 'slapped' on it.
"what--"
The shrill scream rushed out of the woman's mouth and resounded through the courtyard outside. The few people hiding in the corner nodded secretly, turned and left in peace.
Snapped!
clap clap-
The rhythmic sound of skin and flesh crashing continuously, the girl's crisp cry made the hearts of the patrolling minions tremble, and it took a long time before the sound stopped.
In the room, Geng Qing was sweating profusely and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his arms and palms constantly. The girl at the table over there was covering her buttocks covered by her skirt, her face was so red that dripping water was dripping, her eyes looked at him with a layer of water vapor. man.
"Go to bed and sleep inside."
Geng Qing waved his hand, he was so tired that he didn't want to say anything more, he blew out the lights, closed his clothes and lay down next to him, ignoring the girl next to him, and fell into a sleep exhausted.
In the early morning of the next day, Geng Qing woke up under the gloomy sky, lightly removed the arms and calves that were resting on his chest and thighs, got off the wooden couch, and washed his face.
"Mr. Geng, are you awake?"
The guards outside seemed to hear the movement, and asked a question outside the window, Geng Qing hung up the towel and took a last look at the girl who was still sleeping soundly wrapped in the quilt, opened the door and went out.
"Speak to my brother later, this girl, stay here from now on."
"Yes, can Mr. Geng go eat first?"
"No, I still have to go to the yamen for some advice, and I'll come over to visit my brother another day."
Waved to the man, Geng Qing tidied up his clothes, fastened his belt, let someone lead the way, walked through the long flower garden path in the side courtyard, returned to the front yard, woke up Dachun who was sleeping in the doorman's room, and stood up. He got into the donkey cart and drove away from the Golden Knife Gang station. On the way back to the yamen, the sky was not bright yet, there were few people on the road at this moment, and Dachun, who was waving his whip, was still yelling. frame.
A stone tumbled and fell to Geng Qing's feet, following the direction it came from, at the entrance of the alley not far away, a slender figure stood there with his hair tied, Tang Baoer, dressed as a warrior, was holding the handle of a knife at his waist, glare.
"Geng Qing, you are in collusion with the members of the Golden Knife Gang!"
She wanted to come to the mine road for business, and she saw Geng Qing going in and out of the Golden Knife Gang.
The second update is delivered, if you are satisfied with the story, you may wish to give a reward and vote
(End of this chapter)
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