Chapter 1185 Chapter 1185: Making trouble (Part 1) [Ask for monthly votes]
Liao Qian thought he had made his words very clear.
It's just that he obviously doesn't understand Lio Jia's brain circuit very well.
"It's not up to you or her to decide whether to refuse or not." The remaining smile on Liu Jia's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by irresistible strength and dictatorship, "Lia is just informing you and not asking for your wishes. . The stick that your sister is most comfortable with is not impossible, but she must be able to choose the stick, not just the stick. "
Liao Qian felt that this person was being unreasonable.
“You can’t understand human language?”
Liao Jia said: "You can only listen to me."
Liao Qian laughed angrily at these words: "Just ask why?"
What qualifications does a so-called uncle/uncle who is unable to fight have to point fingers at his siblings? When they were almost used as food, where did this person die? I wasn't there then, and you can go away now. Liao Qian was concerned about Liao Jia's identity and did not dare to have murderous intentions, so he could only stop. He snorted coldly and prepared to stay away from this madman. As soon as he stepped forward with his left foot, a sword was placed across his neck, the cold blade almost touching his skin.
Liao Qian’s anger arose from his heart!
Liao Jia said: "As long as you have to follow it."
He used practical operations to tell Liao Qian what it means to choose!
"A choice with room for choice is called a choice, a choice without room for choice can only be called compromise." Liu Jia ignored the other party's expression, which was as gray as the bottom of a pot, and said in a playful tone, "Repaying kindness is my business, you have no right to choose, you can only pay me Room for compromise.”
They don’t need to have any opinions.
How to do it, just listen to his few beautiful words.
“I am a brave warrior!”
Isn’t killing a Wenxin scribe alone the same as playing?
Liao Jia raised his eyebrows and did not take his threat to heart. Instead, he mocked in a contemptuous and provocative tone: "Try it!"
Liao Qian: “…”
If Liao Qian still had some confidence at the beginning, but after seeing Shen Tang silently move half a step towards Liao Jia's direction, he was completely at a loss. There is only one hint in Shen Xian Cheng's actions - her relationship with this red-robed monster may be more than superficial!
He could only change his strategy and scold Shen Tang in his heart.
Had he known this, he might as well have died in the Cui family!
Liao Qian suppressed her anger: "Didn't you say that my mother was kind to you? Is this how you repay your benefactor's heirs?"
Lio Jia had no intention of putting down the sword.
"She only left your sister in my care, not you." Faced with the question, not only did she not feel guilty, but she was confident: "You are indeed her heir, but you are still the blood of that man. Your biological father was killed. Her culprit! If you follow me, you are the son of my benefactor. If you don't, you are the son of the enemy."
Liao Qian: “…”
He said that people in troubled times have mental problems.
I am sick in my brain!
Liao Qian endured the throbbing veins on his forehead, and he could really feel the killing intent emanating from Lio Jia's body, so he had to compromise.
“Sister will not agree.”
Lio Jia chuckled at this and made another explosive statement: "As long as she doesn't want to see your head, I think she will be willing."
Liao Qian: “…”
Suddenly curious about the relationship between the red-robed monster and his mother.
Are you sure that your mother is kind to her, not hostile?
The effect of his ideological work was acceptable. Liao Jia sheathed his sword and asked Liao Qian to write a letter to call his sister. He said he would take people away if he wanted to. Liao Qian could only accept it unwillingly.
When I thought that I was forced to compromise but it was in line with the red-robed monster's heresies, I felt very angry. This was one of the reasons. Second, the identity of the uncle mentioned by the other party was only one-sided. The suicide note to the orphan was true or false. It also remains to be verified. There is something wrong with his mind that would allow his sister to be taken away by such a person. The promise was nothing more than a delaying strategy, but how could a veteran like Liao Jia not guess it?
Liao Qian: "My sister is not young, how can you help her?"
Liao Jia: “This is not something you should worry about.”
Liao Qian: “…”
From what I hear, this red-robed monster is doing pretty well.
Lio Jia reminded him quietly: "You'd better not make any crooked ideas. You don't want to experience my methods personally. At that time, I hated your father for being ungrateful to your mother and abandoning your sister like a broken shoe, which led to me It is impossible to bring her out of the deep palace. Times have changed, and it is not that difficult to take your sister away without your consent, unless you are as ruthless as your father!"
These words are indeed somewhat ambiguous.
Liao Qian felt mixed emotions in his heart.
The mother is actually a woman from the deep palace? Doesn’t it mean that my sister and I are both from the royal family? Thinking back to the many hardships I endured in my childhood, I can’t help but lament the impermanence of the world. What about royal blood? In troubled times, it may also become a meal on the plate.
From what the red-robed monster said, did he even covet his mother? No wonder, no wonder the other party has such strange logic! He didn't know whether to live or die: "It's hard to say that a son will follow his father."
The next moment, he felt a real killing intent.
The red-robed monster's eyes clearly stated that he wanted to kill someone. Liao Qian subconsciously took half a step back. Dan Mansion's martial energy surged, and his fighting spirit was almost out of control. The murderous intention of the red-robed monster was not threatening, but actually wanted to kill him. Just because of his echo?
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Shen Tang stepped in.
"This is not a place for negotiation." Shen Tang suppressed Liao Jia's move to draw his sword without leaving a trace, lest he impulsively do something he would regret for the rest of his life, "Sir... well, it is a happy event that you have found the son of an old friend. We should hold a banquet to celebrate. It’s so clear.”
The real Liao Qian is here. Shen Tang would be embarrassed to call the name of the vest that Liao Jia borrowed, and he couldn't call him by his real name, so he could only vaguely say it. Liao Jia suppressed her emotions with reason and warned Liao Qian in an indifferent tone: "Don't let me hear the same words a second time. If it happens a second time, I won't care whether you are her son or not!"
He was extremely disgusted by the other half of Liao Qian's bloodline.
This child has really imitated his biological father, and Lio Jia will not give him face.
Liao Qian: “…”
The four of them returned to the government office in silence.
Shen Tang asked the kitchen lady to cook some dishes that Lio Jia was used to eating, and also arranged more than twenty jars of pure spiritual wine without water. Just smelling the overflowing aroma of wine can make people feel hazy and drunk. Liao Qian was so fascinated that he temporarily forgot his previous unhappiness, and after taking a sip, he even wanted to curse.
Is this spiritual wine the same thing as the monthly salary spiritual wine?
It’s exactly the same!
He couldn't help but take two more sips. He looked up and saw the red-robed monster drinking silently. He couldn't help but ask the doubts that had been accumulated in his heart for many years.
“Mother, what kind of person is she?”
Lio Jia realized that he was asking himself when he came back to his senses.
This question stumped him. His memory about that person was so long that it was yellowish and fuzzy, and he couldn't come up with specific words to describe it. Liao Jia relied on instinct and said: "She should be a famous person, knowledgeable, intelligent, kind, gentle and decisive in killing. Hmph, if she were a man, or born more than twenty years later, she would be able to dominate the world. The number of people is less than the number of hands.”
Liao Qian asked: "Where is your appearance?"
Lio Jia said harshly: "Appearance? I didn't expect that the person who asked such a superficial question would be her son. However, considering what a **** your father is, it's not surprising. In the face of absolute talent and talent, appearance is the most important thing." Things that are not worth mentioning. There are always those dogs who have the same ambition as the sky and the broadest minds."
Liao Qian: “…”
Three sentences without forgetting to scold his biological father.
It seems that the biological father whom he has never met is indeed not a human being.
“I asked her what she looked like just to see her. When I think of my mother in the past, I only have a blank face in my mind.”
Everyone has a mother, and naturally he and his sister also have one.
Lio Jia was silent for a moment.
Smooth tone: "I'll go back and draw a portrait for you."
Liao Qian became more and more certain that the red-robed monster had different feelings for his mother. He didn't know whether to sympathize with him or laugh at him. Liao Qian asked about the identity of his parents again, but Liao Jia didn't want to answer. At this time, Cui Mi interjected: "In the past fifty years, there have been four royal families with the surname Liao in the southwest, each from different branches. But to meet Zun Guang's age, there should be only two countries."
The two countries were originally one, but they were divided into two due to internal fighting among their heirs. Not long after, they were destroyed one after another. They say they are a royal family, but they are actually two small countries. Based on Lio Jia's dressing habits and the few words she revealed, Cui Mi was basically certain.
Liao Qian silently wrote it down and prepared to check it out.
Lio Jia glanced at him lightly.
“Does Cui Erlang have something he loves?”
This question was very abrupt, Liao Qian didn't know why, and Cui Mi smiled stiffly. He knew that Liao Jia was warning him not to talk too much.
Liao Jia smiled sarcastically.
His facial features are relatively subtle. When his face is expressionless, he shows off his scholarly demeanor. Once the corners of his lips curve up, he instantly switches from a country gentleman to a treacherous gangster. He has a face that makes you want to slap him. Three parts treacherous and seven parts vulgar!
Cui Mi: “…”
He looked at Shen Tang who was sitting at the top.
The latter is as stable as a mountain and has no intention of making decisions for him.
Cui Mi's mood at the moment coincides with that of Liao Qian not long ago. The two of them share the same problem! He could only choose to suffer the consequences of being dumb.
Fortunately, Lio Jia did not stay long.
On the third day, no one was seen.
The appearance is not that outstanding, or even ordinary.
There are only a few bits of information, but everything is weird.
How could an ordinary person attract the attention of the emperor? It is a common custom in the southwest that women get married when they are young, so the dress of the woman in the painting conflicts with her age. Until Liao Qian opened the letter next to him. All doubts have been answered.
Liao Qian murmured: "It's indeed a dog."
He grabbed this letter and went to see Shen Tang.
“Does Shen County Cheng know where that person went?”
Shen Wuyoutang buried himself in the official documents: "It's not the time to know yet. When the time comes, you will know."
Liao Qian had no choice but to give up.
The sea of people is huge, and there is nothing he can do without the Lord telling him.
He works step by step every day, doing his best work when it's time and practicing when it's time. Watching the sky-high-priced grain obtained with a five-and-a-cent loan being planted in the fields - he didn't understand. It was almost winter. Is it definitely the rice planting season? Others also had the same question, but they didn't dare to say it because of Shen Tang's consistent iron-blooded methods.
When this batch of grain is wasted, we will learn a lesson. As long as the government pays monthly salary on time, who cares?
Every matter has nothing to do with oneself.
After all, Liao Qian was a young confidant that Cui had spent all his energy on cultivating. He was originally intended to be reserved for his eldest son, Cui Xiong, so he was naturally very capable. He is particularly keen on outside intelligence. Even in a poor and barren area, he can still vaguely smell a strange atmosphere - what big things have happened in the outside world in the past few months?
“Erlangjun, have you received any news from the clan recently?”
He turned to Cui Mi for information.
Cui Mi came over with a sideways glance: "What do you want to know?"
Liao Qian said: "I just feel very strange recently."
It seems that we rarely hear news about the aristocratic family anymore.
In the past, there would often be rumors about the husband of a certain family who was elegant and gifted in literature, or the female monarch of a certain family who was beautiful and elegant, or which family had infinite scenery, and who was hosting a beautiful wine banquet in that family. ...There are even scandals about the children of various families. Common people are very interested in these bridges.
Lately, it has been too cold.
Cui Mi thought he was going to ask something.
Leaning back, he wrapped his elbows around the hemp rope of the swing, ate some snacks, and casually replied, "I have too much time to take care of myself."
“Too busy to take care of yourself?”
Cui Mi said: "Every family is as cross-eyed now."
“Cross-eyed?”
Cui Mi said: "Yes, all the families who used to be able to live in peace and harmony suddenly became dissatisfied with each other for some reason. There were fierce fights in the court, and new scenes were staged every day. It was so chaotic. , it’s exciting just thinking about it.”
“How could it be so?”
Cui Mi took a sip of the egg custard.
"From what my eldest brother wrote at home, it seems that each family has lost something, something very deadly. Each one of them suspected that the enemy had stolen it through his spies, and they were trembling and suspicious at the same time. How could they still be in the mood to save face?"
“Lost something?”
Cui Mi guessed: "How many aristocratic families have clean butts? I guess these things can make their shit-stained buttocks stick out in front of others. No one can afford to disgrace this person!"
Liao Qian: “…”
He just wanted to know how these fatal things were lost.
Who stole it again?
Cui Mi said: "My brother said it might be the handiwork of the king."
Liao Qian knew this was impossible.
Since the country's chief executive has this control ability, he will not have to fight openly and covertly with the aristocratic family for many years, making it difficult to implement any new policy. If it were her, she would only need to show the things to make the family obedient. Why wait until now and make people panic? Cui Mi said: "The truth is not important. What is important is that the thing was really lost, or was it lost unknowingly. And the leader of the country has indeed gathered a lot of power during this period. She is the most suspicious."
Cui Mi has also been a little worried recently.
The content of the letters home from my brother started with asking me how I was doing, and gradually turned into asking me for advice, asking myself how to get along with women, and what to do as my fiancée became more and more valued by the king. Being favored by his fiancée means that his former confidant Mei Meng has been deprived of her favor. Will it attract the latter's attention?
Cui Mi: “…”
Liao Qian worried: "Will it affect us?"
“It’s a big place, and it’s not enough to be used as a **** for the big shots! Instead of worrying about how the struggle above will affect us, it’s better to think about whether the rice planted at this time will cause famine in the coming year...”
Liao Qian was convinced: "Erlangjun is right."
at the same time-
Shen Tang, who had put on furry winter clothes early, patted the table and said: "I repeat, what do these people mean? It's Tiangang. Do you want to use these few people to use my hundreds of thousands of roundworm medicine in vain? What a chicken feather, Just send these few people?”
“They are not buying medicine money…”
Shen Tang finished lifting the table and walked away.
Chiju Lang and others had to fly up before they could catch up.
“This is a New Year’s gift dedicated to you.”
Shen Tang only cares about one thing: "New Year's gift? They also know that the New Year is coming! Don't you know that you can't go into debt to celebrate the New Year? Has the money for the roundworm medicine been settled? If not, can I ask for it?"
One of the benefits of becoming a big country—
Some small neighboring countries came to pay tribute to the pier.
In addition to gold, silver and jewelry, there are beauties and even clan daughters. In view of Shen Tang's gender, the candidate was a member of the clan.
This time I gave it away in a different way than before.
The person came through the exchanges between the two countries. He went through a complicated process and was delivered to Shen Tang. The person is a national gift!
It’s not that it didn’t happen in the past, but it wasn’t on such a large scale.
This year is extraordinarily different.
The envoys from other countries openly stated the purpose of the tribute in the court hall, almost catching Shen Tang off guard.
That "National Gift" also knew the mission he was shouldering, and did not resist or flatter Shen Tang. He was indeed one of the best in skin and appearance. When he met Shen Tang, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. In addition to him, there are more than 20 dowries.
"I would like to use my body to protect the good of the two countries~" After the dynasty, Gu Chi, wrapped in heavy winter clothes, picked up his throat to imitate the "national ceremony" speech accent, "Tsk, this is the first time I see the Lord leaving the civil and military ministers. , left "Sanchao" behind and left, very angry. "
Bai Su put the teapot filled with clean snow on the stove and said in a calm tone: "You don't care about your heart when you give it away. In the past, no woman who was sent out for marriage could be so proud and arrogant that she could say such a thing... He really Become your own dish.”
The Lord only felt that he was humiliated.
Gu Chi said: "It's the Chinese New Year, so it's not good to use troops."
The Lord is furious and his colleagues are ecstatic.
Every one of them started to fight with each other!
Bai Su: "Who makes military glory so hard to come by?"
In war, a division must have a good reputation. You cannot attack whoever you want. The other side will come to you with a ready excuse. It would be a pity not to take the opportunity to attack. Just in time, let’s try the attitudes of the countries in the central continent.
I can’t even wait for the beginning of spring, and there are still a few months until the New Year.
Colleagues all want a quick solution.
Gu Chi: "Then this excuse is a bit forced. Your Majesty doesn't care, but you have to worry about your reputation as a historian in the future."
The excuse for sending troops to destroy the country was that the other party gave him men.
It sounds a bit outrageous.
A woman will be beaten if you give her a gift, and a man will be beaten if you give him a gift. He is difficult to take care of!
Shen Tang decided to send an envoy to ask for money first.
The bill for the roundworm medicine has been settled first, and whether to take it or not will be decided later.
As the New Year approaches, Cui Zhi also begins to worry about the New Year affairs of his family. He has to take care of all the big and small matters in the family, and he has to keep an eye on the chaos in the court. Lately, when I go to bed, I can’t wait to have my eyes take turns standing guard! Take some time to visit the surrounding countries.
Then-
He saw an outrageous one among a bunch of news.
"Kang Guo sent an envoy Wan to the neighboring country Zhen. The envoy Wan and..." Cui Zhi blinked, carefully read the words on it, and doubted his life, "No, is this a fight? Did Qi Yuanliang do it?"
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Today I drove a small training car on the road, and everyone I was traveling with was wondering how to read the fuel gauge. Why was it different from the fuel gauge on a coach car? I couldn’t see the fuel gauge. Isn’t it supposed to have a grid or something like that? After driving 40 to 50 kilometers, I went to the gas station with doubts and asked the staff what to do. He said boldly and said 92 to fill up.
Then…
Watching the numbers jumping wildly, I was speechless as I saw grids appear on the fuel gauge.
Hey guys, I ran out of gas before.
After filling it up, it feels exactly like a coach car and has a familiar smell.