Taiping Inn

Qian Yulou committed suicide and Qian Jiner personally verified her true self.

After hearing this news, Qian Yulong felt lost for a moment, unable to tell whether it was sad or happy.

After all, it was a brother and sister game, and it was a match between chess and a match, so Qian Yulong still felt a little regretful.

However, these emotions only existed for a very short time and were soon replaced by the aspiration of the Qian family, who was about to take charge of the Qian family. He also had many other things to do. The first thing was to go back to the Qian family's ancestral home to meet the ancestors. Then there was the funeral of his father Qian Yibai, and the subsequent pacification of many gentry and discussing how to deal with the subsequent court accountability, which was a huge deal.

When Qian Yulong finished all this, it was already late at night. He returned to his outside house with the smell of alcohol that had just been singing with the heads of various gentry families.

Liu Yushuang, who had been waiting in the front hall, immediately came out and supported Qian Yulong, who was already intoxicated. As a result, Qian Yulong leaned over and vomited all over the floor. The taste was pungent, but Liu Yushuang didn't dislike it at all. She just gently patted Qian Yulong's back, which made her feel really distressed.

Although Qian Yulong was drunk, he was in a very good mood. He closed his eyes and let Liu Yushuang gently wipe the filth on the corners of his mouth.

With the help of several maids, Liu Yushuang finally helped Qian Yulong to the bedroom. Qian Yulong fell back on the bed, still closing his eyes and said, "This time, we drove away the Jiangnan Governor Zhao Shixian and the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau Supervisor. Chen Fang, this Jiangzhou is still the Jiangzhou of our Jiangzhou people, so no one else can get involved.”

If these words were real rebellious words in the past few decades, as long as someone sued him, even the Qian family would not be able to take it. But now, the prestige of the court has been lost. The powerful can only focus on comforting and encouraging. It’s not that the court has no money, food and troops, but because people’s hearts are dispersed.

Liu Yushuang had obviously learned about the changes in the city from other people and said softly: "According to me, this matter is mostly good. Our Jiangzhou affairs should have been managed by our own people. Why let the people from Jiangbei take care of it? Is there a good person for those officials from Jiangbei? If you don’t talk about others, just talk about Zhao Shixian and Chen Fang. What would they do? In addition to being hugged at their own homes Silver means suppressing our Jiangzhou locals for the court.”

Qian Yulong suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and pinched Liu Yushuang's nose, and smiled and said, "You have come to the point. Now, unlike in the past, there are grass-headed kings everywhere. If the matter in Jiangzhou is to be discussed by outsiders, it has been said. It is inappropriate. This time, Qian Yulou's internal troubles were alleviated, and apart from Zhao Shixian's external worries, the days ahead will be much better."

"In this way, can we rest assured in the future?" Liu Yushuang asked with a smile.

Qian Yulong shook his head: "Not necessarily. When I left Luohuatai, I and Li Zifu said something out of the question. He asked me, if one day the Northwest Army and the Jin Horde army came to the city, I should What to do? I couldn't give an answer. But there is a saying that there is no end to the nest when it is destroyed, and some things should be prepared for the future."

Liu Yushuang's eyes were deep and she said softly: "If there really is that day..."

At this moment, Liu Yushuang had a bright light flowing in her eyes, which was different from the same person as the Mrs. Liu on weekdays, and was a little strange.

However, Qian Yulong had closed his eyes again at this time and did not see: "If there really was one day, I, Qian Yulong, would be nothing more than death."

Liu Yushuang sighed softly.

Although the sighing sound was not loud, it was particularly clear in the bedroom where there were only two people.

Qian Yulong asked, "It's so cool, why are you sighing?"

Liu Yushuang leaned gently on Qian Yulong's chest and said softly: "I just think of the sadness that I can't stay together forever in the future."

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Qian Yulong said suddenly.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest.

The expression on Qian Yulong's face gradually solidified. Looking down, Liu Yushuang's five fingers were deeply embedded in his chest.

Liu Yushuang still looked soft and weak. Instead of getting up, she turned her head and pressed her to Qian Yulong's chest. Listening to his heartbeat, she smiled on her face: "Yulong, I have been with you for so many years, and I have said that A couple has a hundred days of kindness, how much kindness do we have?”

Qian Yulong was already numb, only his tongue was still flexible, and he could still speak: "You...who are you?"

Liu Yushuang whispers like a lover: "I am Liu Yushuang, and Liu Yushuang is my original name. As for the Liu family in Jiangzhou, it is also my own family. However, when I was three years old, I was sent to the mountain to study art and did not return until I was sixteen. Liu family, so no matter how your Qian family is in Jinling Mansion, I can’t find out my details, because it’s true.”

Liu Yushuang took back her palms, and her five fingers were covered with blood, as if she had applied red rouge to her nails. The woman slowly stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on her dress with her other hand, and then continued to say: " In addition to the identity of the widow of the Liu family, I have another identity, that is, Fan Yaoji of the Pin Nu Sect. To be fair, Qian Lang, you have treated me well over the years, but you are in the world and have no choice but to do so. This time I am following the order of Guangmiaoji and I will take your life."

Qian Yulong felt a cramp in his chest at this time, and endured the pain and said, "Who is Guang Miaoji? Is Qian Yulou?"

Liu Yushuang whispered: "Qian Lang is a good person. Boss Lou is indeed from our female sect, but he is not among the six girls. There are two people under our female sect, namely Guangmiaoji and Xuanshengji. , Xuan Shengji is a famous palace official, everyone knows it, but there are very few who know Guang Miaoji's identity."

Liu Yushuang reached out and gently stroked Qian Yulong's face and said softly: "This plan started several years ago and was not considered final until today, so Qian Lang, you are not unfair to lose."

Just now, Qian Yulong still held the power of the Qian family, and in a blink of an eye, it fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. Such a big gap made Qian Yulong unacceptable. After listening to Liu Yushuang's words, Qian Yulong was furious and did not have it for a moment. Speak out. .

Liu Yushuang sighed softly: "The boss is right, and her daughter should make a difference. She always wants to make women in this world on an equal footing with men, and be able to sit in the same seat, and have their own name. The man is the head of the family and the emperor. We women can do it, too.”

Qian Yulong looked at the pillow man who had become extremely strange, his lips trembled.

Liu Yushuang looked at him again and sighed softly: "Qian Yibai died in the hands of a woman, and you died in my hands. You and your son are worthy of being father and son."

Qian Yulong felt his head become drowsy. Between the disillusionment of life and death, a trace of tranquility emerged deep in the spiritual platform, remembering many irrelevant old things. From childhood to adulthood, parents and wives, and even those who have never been with him since childhood. The sister I dealt with.

Then he also figured out a lot of things, why did Liu Yushuang not take action until now, because if he had killed him, Qian Yulong, then the Qian Family Elders would not have regarded his father Qian Yibai as an abandoned son, because he had money Only when Yulong can take over the position of the head of the family can he prompt the elders to abandon the head of the family. Now that his father is dead, if Qian Yulong is dead at this time, then the Qian family's main house will be extinguished. In this way, the Qian family is in chaos again. In order to compete for the position of the head of the family, the other branches of the other houses will be competing for the position of the head of the family. There must be some struggle, so they have room for intervention.

It’s a pity that he understood too late and was powerless to turn things around.

Qian Yulong's consciousness began to dissipate, and his eyes gradually became dark.

At some point, Liu Yushuang had already pushed the door open and left the bedroom, with a calm expression, without any abnormality. She could not tell that she had just killed the person beside her pillow. When the door was opened, a gust of cold wind suddenly rushed into the house and put the candle in the house. The fire blows out.

The light goes out when people die.

About half an hour later, Sheng Zikuan, the worshiper of the Qian family, broke into the door first, and was stunned. Qian Yulong was lying on the bed, his chest was covered with blood, and he died with his eyes closed.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Zhenyue followed in, and the two looked at each other.