Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 260
The sedan chair with tassels on the four corners meanders into the city of Gusu.

The biggest family in Gusu greeted their relatives with great ostentation, attracting people along the street to stop and watch.

In the restaurant facing the street, Xiao Tingchen poured himself a drink.

Gu Qiongzhou, the governor of the first government, was sitting opposite him.

A scholar in his 40s completely cut off his official career because of his family.

Witnessing the grandeur of welcoming the bride, he shook his head, "The Gu family is in decline. I can understand Mrs. Xiao's desire to help her natal family, but she shouldn't send her granddaughter into the fire pit."

Xiao Tingchen got angry, "Master Gu, I spent money to invite you to the restaurant, not to express your opinion on the Gu family. Let me ask you, where are the businessmen you promised to introduce to me?"

He is still waiting to annex Sangtian.

Gu Qiongzhou coughed, "This..."

The boy sneered, "They don't want to cooperate with me?"

"Yes. They said that Mr. Xiao is a scholar, and doing business is probably just a hothead. They are cooperating very well with the Gu family now. If they break up rashly, the outcome is unknown. They can't take the risk."

The boy tapped his knuckles on the table.

After a long time, he drank a glass of wine, "Then I will go to Gu's house myself."

When the boy left the restaurant, he suddenly looked back, "By the way, I forgot to ask Mr. Gu, your fingers..."

Gu Qiongzhou lowered his eyes.

The little finger of his left hand was broken in half.

He smiled, and hid his left hand in his sleeve, "Old wounds, nothing to worry about."

"That's it."

The young man smiled warmly, as if he never cared about it.

Gu Qiongzhou looked around from upstairs, and saw that there were many people on the long street.

The young man in green cloth shoes was lazily wearing a platycodon blue embroidered silver cloak, and holding a dark purple and gold thin bong on his slender fingertips, facing the cold wind of early spring, he went to Gu's residence.

He was walking against the light.

He looked very much like the man in Chang'an City who faced thousands of troops alone 16 years ago.

And he had a wicked smile on his bright red lips, and murderous determination was hidden in his peach blossom eyes.

its momentum,
as if—

Dominate the world!

Gu Qiongzhou rubbed his eyes, thinking to himself that he was really old, he was just a son of a family in Jinling City, maybe he was more resourceful than others, but how could he have that kind of aura?

North of the city.

There have always been horse thieves in and out of Gusu, often looting the people.

Because of the mysterious appearance and the incompetence of the government, the people in the city suffered unspeakably.

Later, the horse thieves gradually became more courageous, and even began to rob the rich in the city.

Today, when the Gu family got married, they were so arrogant that they sent an invitation letter to the Gu family in advance, making it clear that they were going to rob.

In the wilderness and hills, there is only a green brick post road overgrown with weeds leading to the north gate of the city.

At the mouth of the mountain, a handsome and jade-like man immediately guarded the side of the post road with a stern posture, as immovable as a mountain.

The mountain wind blew his royal blue robes, his brows and eyes, which were as gentle as spring water in the past, were engraved with a bitter chill, and the long sword in his hand was half an inch out of its sheath, extremely sharp.

He waited quietly.

Deep in the valley, horseshoes sounded.

They came so overwhelmingly that the ground under their feet trembled.

Hundreds of horse thieves finally appeared in the sight of the man.

When they saw Xie Rongzhi, they all yelled: "Things that don't have eyes, hurry up and get the hell out of here!"

While talking, a horse belly came galloping!

Xie Rongzhi didn't change his face.

The scabbard fell to the ground, and the man swung his sword up!

Blood splattered!

The sword light illuminated the man's eyes.

In those eyes,
There is killing, but also tenderness.

There is cowardice, and there is firmness.

(End of this chapter)