Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 53 Live under my eyes and be monitored by me

Lang Zhuo dropped the book in his hand and stood up. He grabbed Bei Sheng's wrist with his left hand, raised his brows and said fiercely: "Yan Mo! He made 46,000 taels from King Leping, did he share it with you?" Half? King Leping went crazy after drinking last night, do you dare to swear that it has nothing to do with you?"

The evil vines that sprang up from nowhere entangled Beisheng's heart, as if her lifeline was tied up, her body trembled, and her voice also trembled, "Master Lang, you are pinching me, let me go!" "

Lang Zhuo seemed as if he hadn't heard anything and had no intention of relaxing. Instead, he held on tighter and continued: "Now there are two ways in front of you. One is that I will send you to the capital government office to avenge King Leping. The other option is to continue to stay in the capital, live under my nose, and be monitored by me!"

"I don't!" Beisheng shouted at the top of his lungs!

"I will never be manipulated by others in this life. I have already planned to give up everything in Beijing. I just want to find a quiet place to live with my brother. Please let me go!"

She seemed to be expressing determination and pleading. She struggled hard and shrank back hard, trying to escape from the beast's mouth and get farther away from the edge of the cliff!

Lang Zhuo's past compassion no longer existed, and the face in front of Bei Sheng was like that of an evil ghost Shura, who wanted to show his fangs and devour Bei Sheng alive.

He said: "Since you want to live a stable and ordinary life, why do you do these things? Just for Dou Nanyin? What has she done that makes you want to twitch and peel off your skin?"

Fear came over like a savage beast. Beisheng couldn't stand still and asked timidly: "So, sir, you want to avenge Nanyin?"

Lang Zhuo was speechless and just stared at her.

Since the trick has been discovered, it is better to throw the boat out. Beisheng's eyes were scarlet and he grinned, "Okay, since the master is forcing the student, then the student will choose the first path that the master chose for the student, and send the student to the capital government office directly. It can be taken to the Ministry of Punishment, but why don't you provide some paper and pen so that the students can write down all the facts about the murder of King Leping and sign them first? This will save the students the pain of torture, so that they can be convicted and sentenced to death immediately!"

Lang Zhuo's eyes were cracked and he shouted: "Don't you dare to be my official? Qingyang! Bring the paper and pen and let Xu Beisheng write a confession! Then take him to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!"

Qingyang had been standing in the corridor, but did not dare to enter. He said softly through the door curtain: "Sir, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all on the desk."

Bei Sheng opened his eyes angrily, his chest heaving, he glanced at the neatly arranged pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the desk beside him, and said, "The devil wants to write you a confession!"

She finally broke away from him, turned around and ran away! Lifting the door curtain, she ran across the pavilion and wide courtyard, and ran away without waiting for her two maids.

Only then did Qingyang dare to enter the house. Seeing the mess scattered all over the floor, he said softly: "The second girl stayed here to treat your injuries. Why do you scare her away like this every time?"

Lang Zhuo didn't speak. He only felt his mouth was dry. He raised the teapot to his mouth and took a sip of tea. Only then did he feel that he had grasped Beisheng too tightly, and the tiger's mouth of his left hand was a little stiff and painful.

Beisheng ran across two streets in one breath before stopping. He held his hands on his knees and hunched over, gasping for air. Only then did he feel alive.

Only then did I realize that the snow had stopped a long time ago, the snow on the road had been cleared away, and the sky was clear.

Not far away, a young man in armor jumped off his horse and ran towards her with urgency and enthusiasm. He wanted to stand in front of her immediately and express his love for her that he had not seen for more than a month.

"Beisheng!"

When the young man stood in front of her, Bei Sheng could see his face clearly. The once fair and delicate skin was now full of red wrinkles and chapped lips, and dry skin appeared on the corners of his lips. Only his eyes were as clear as crystal, and his brows were full of experiences. The vastness of the vicissitudes of life.

Bei Sheng didn't feel happy, as if she had just thrown away a huge boulder from her body, and after taking a breath, another boulder immediately hit her back.

She tried to steady her mind, tried to put aside the fear just now, and pretended to smile calmly, "The young Marquis is back, but my father is not here yet." Zhao Shu had a lot to say, but now that he was in front of him, he didn't know what to say. When he talked about it, he only said: "After the army set off, they dispersed. Some small groups began to return to Beijing one after another. My father and An Guogong wanted to close the group and wait for the tail end. It would be a few days before they could come back. I...in order to see you, I'll go back to Beijing as soon as I finish my work."

After Zhao Shu finished speaking, his face was already red.

Bei Sheng forced a smile, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He looked back, lowered his eyebrows and saw the embarrassment on Bei Sheng's dress, and asked softly: "The Duke's wife said that you stayed away all night to treat Sir Lang's injury. Why are you here alone, with you?" Where are the people? Why don’t they even have chariots and horses?”

He asked a lot of questions, and frowned as he waited for her answer. Beisheng had endless grievances in her heart, but she couldn't tell him. After a moment of silence, she said, "The carriage and horse are behind, I want to walk by myself."

She looked like she had just escaped from the wolf's den, and she definitely didn't just "want to walk away by herself." Zhao Shu pursed his lips, didn't ask any more questions, and looked at her quietly for a moment.

After a long while, he smiled. He took off his robe and put it on Bei Sheng's shoulders, "I wanted to take the opportunity to visit Mr. Lang to meet you, but I didn't expect you to come out first. I guess he didn't have the chance either." You’re in the way. Let’s go, I’ll take you home first.”

He put his hand half-armed on Bei Sheng's shoulder and walked towards his horse. Bei Sheng did not resist. No matter how Zhao Shu was in his previous life, at least he was as warm as the sun to her now and could give her some protection.

When he got to the horse, Zhao Shu grabbed the stirrup, but Bei Sheng hesitated.

Zhao Shu smiled and said, "I forgot, you can't ride a horse!"

He actually grabbed her waist and carried her onto the horse's back. Beisheng's mind went blank for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, he was already sitting safely on the saddle.

"Hold on to this." Zhao Shu handed the horse rein to Bei Sheng's hand, then adjusted the length of the stirrup and put her feet on the stirrup.

Bei Sheng thought he would jump on the horse and ride with her, but she didn't expect that Zhao Shu held the horse's bridle and walked slowly.

He also smiled and said: "My horse is carrying me back from Raozhou. It is too tired and cannot carry two people."

It's not that the horse can't carry it, but that he doesn't want to go too fast and just wants to stay more time to talk to Bei Sheng.

After the two of them walked through a street in silence, Zhao Shu finally couldn't help it and said softly: "My father and Duke An Guo have exchanged a wedding gift for your marriage. I know that this matter has not been approved by you in advance." If you don't want to, just think it's a drunken joke on the part of the elders and don't take it seriously."

Bei Sheng frowned so hard that it hurt, and made an extremely heavy decision, "Yes, let's hold an engagement banquet when my father returns to Beijing."

Since someone has grabbed the handle and it is difficult to escape, then stay.

She asked Zhao Shu to be her backer for a while. If he wanted to break off the engagement later, she would withdraw immediately, leave the capital for refuge, and never enter the palace.

The horse stopped immediately. Zhao Shu didn't dare to look at her at first, but now he turned around and stared intently. He couldn't hide his surprise and joy, but he also couldn't believe it. "Seriously?"

Beisheng nodded, "Seriously."

(End of this chapter)