Chapter Seven Yangguan Trifold
Chang Sihao said: "Master Liao, since Shen Yuanqi was not killed by you, and the "Records of Xiujian Hall" were not stolen by you, then if the killing continues like this, the misunderstanding will only get deeper and deeper, why don't you kill Bai Jian
Do you want to go to the alliance to explain these things clearly?" Liao Gushi said coldly: "People only believe what they like to believe. Why does Liao need to explain? I regard you two as friends, so I made it clear, otherwise it would be someone else.
How could Liao say half a word more!"
Chang Sihao was unhappy in his heart, thinking that this person is really cold and cold, as if I can only listen to you, but I have to be respected by you. Cang Shuilan said: "Since Brother Liao regards us as friends, then Cang
It's a great honor. However, the young master is very cautious in making friends, and Cang is not an unscrupulous person. I would like to ask you about the young master's matricide, which has been widely circulated in the alliance. I wonder if it is true or not?" He said this in a serious tone.
, has become the voice of questioning.
The evil spirit suddenly appeared on Liao Gushi's face, and after a pause, he blurted out: "That's right! I killed this bitch Ling Wanyi!"
Cang Shuilan took a deep breath.
Jing Lingyu's eyes were stiff and he couldn't believe it: "Brother, did you really kill your aunt?" Chang Sihao's face had already changed color, thinking: "No matter what, you can't call your mother a bitch, and besides, your mother gave birth to you and raised you.
Even if there is something wrong with you, how can your son kill her?" Jing Lingyu burst out crying: "Impossible, how could my brother kill my aunt? My brother can't!"
Cang Shuilan looked deeply into Liao Gushi's eyes, knowing in her heart that this was an unchangeable fact, and said slowly: "Brothers are filial to their mothers. Everyone in the Hundred Swords Alliance has always known that there must be something extraordinary happening. I don't know.
What was the reason that caused my brother to commit such a treason?"
Liao Gushi's face was uncertain. After a long time, he said: "Liao doesn't want to say more about this matter. I killed him. Whoever wants to think about it can think about it!"
Cang Shuilan said sternly: "Mother-killing is not a trivial matter. Cang knows his heart through the sword, so he knows that the young master must have hidden secrets. However, no matter what happened, killing his own mother would be too much." Chang Sihao said coldly.
: "Even if the other party is not your mother, but just an ordinary woman, it is not appropriate to use a sword against her. You are a friend I cannot afford to make."
"Hahahaha," Liao Gushi suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "Liao is a solitary person. He doesn't care if he has friends or not!" He took out a money bag from his arms and took off his belt.
Ying Rendu, who was at the waist, began to take off her clothes. Jing Lingyu stared at him blankly. Seeing him taking off his pants, his face turned red. He turned his head and said with a coy expression: "Brother, what are you doing?
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Without saying a word, Liao Gushi took off his clothes from head to toe, leaving only his white socks. He folded his clothes neatly, put them aside, took out a piece of silver from his purse and put it on the table, saying
"I can no longer wear my blood-stained clothes. Thanks to Chang Shaojian, he gave me the clothes and gave me wine and food. This ingot of silver can be used to make up for it. I can't wear the clothes anymore. Liao still owes you."
A favor means a life, and I must repay it someday, so I say goodbye!" After saying that, he put the Yinggui on his waist, hung the money bag on the hilt of his sword, and strode towards the door. This was so sudden that Chang Sihao and the other two people were shocked.
I didn't know what to say, but suddenly I saw Liao Gushi stopping by the door, muttering to himself: "By the way, I forgot something." As he said this, he pulled the bandage in his hand, and there was a gold wound on the wound.
The blood on the medicine had solidified. When he pulled it, it cracked again, and blood trickled down. However, he didn't even frown. He pulled it with his backhand, and the bandage on his back was also torn off, and blood flowed down his back and buttocks.
, it flows down to the thigh, which is shocking.
He threw down the bandage, opened the door and went out, looking for a way to go downstairs. The third floor was all private rooms, so it didn't matter. The second floor was full of dignitaries and drinkers. When he saw a young man coming down the stairs, his eyes gathered and he immediately screamed.
The sound stopped. Liao Gushi didn't care, and walked very steadily step by step. Chang Sihao held up the window and looked down, only to see him leaving the hotel and walking along the street, without speeding up his pace, and he was bleeding*
* His body looked thin and strange in the moonlight. People on the street looked at him sideways, but he was indifferent and seemed to have no shame at all. Jing Lingyu shouted from the window: "Brother, wait for me!"
Tears, I ran downstairs.
After a while, Cang Shuilan sighed softly, put the Bailang Qin across his knees, moved his fingers lightly, and the rhyme was like water. It was the song "Yangguan Three Pieces". In harmony with the music of the Qin, he sang: "The Rolling Red Dust"
, How much hatred? Like floating clouds. A lifetime of sorrow, how many springs! The world is far away, the grass is like a carpet, there is no one on the road ahead, knowing the king, sinning the king? How can I say it? One glass of wine will be used up, but a few of them will be drunk.
Ecstasy..." The lyrics came from his feelings. The music was clear and elegant, delicate and deep, flowing around the window and into the clouds. Chang Sihao couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
Liao Gushi and Jing Lingyu, one with his head held high, the other with his head lowered, walked slowly along with this sad and melancholy tune, and gradually disappeared at the end of the already cold night street.
After a long time, Chang Sihao came back to his senses and looked back at the room, but there was no one there.
The intoxicating music still seems to echo endlessly in my ears.
"Brother Cang? Brother Cang?"
Gu Changxin outside the door said respectfully: "Uncle Sun, Cang Dajian has left."
"Hmm." Chang Sihao looked at Cang Shuilan's original position, where there was an ingot of silver placed on the table, opposite the ingot left by Liao Gushi across the cup.
Chang Sihao smiled knowingly: "He said he would pay for the treat." He closed his eyes and reminisced about the music, thinking that this guest from all walks of life came and went like the wind, and it was unconventional, which really made people yearn for it. After a long time, I met him.
They both returned to the Qin Mansion and Gu tasted his new life. Chang Sihao was thinking about the evil eunuch Feng Bao. His eyes were filled with the scene of Miss Cheng being beaten, scolded and tortured by her husband. At the same time, he was thinking about Cang Shuilan.
The song reminded me of the emotional belonging of the eldest lady Qin Ziyin. She felt very confused and came to Yunchun Pavilion alone. The two maids Axiang and Ayao did not dare to rest. They still watched the lamp. When they saw him coming back, they were busy and happy to welcome him.
, brought tea and poured water. Ayao put a chair on Chang Sihao's back and asked Chang Sihao to sit down. Seeing the unhappy look on his face, he asked, "Is there anything on your mind, Mr. Sun?"
Ah Xiang tugged at her clothes: "We are servants, what are you asking?" Chang Sihao said: "It's okay, you two are about the same age as me, we are just like brothers and sisters, there is no need to be polite, and you don't always have to be servants.
It's my servant's fault, I've despised myself." Axiang smiled and said: "Yes." Chang Sihao looked sad and continued: "Is it just my mood? Alas, one thing is left and the other is right, it's very confusing, so I might as well not say anything.
." Ayao lowered his head faintly: "Okay, it's okay not to say it. If you're in a bad mood, you don't have to think about it. It's useless to think too much about things in the world." Axiang said: "Uncle Sun is in the heart.
It's all a big deal, what do we little girls know? How dare we talk nonsense? Ayao, go and put the water in, and we'll wait for Uncle Sun to take a bath."
When Chang Sihao heard what she said, he suddenly sat up straight, startling the second maid.
Ayao asked: "Uncle Sun, what's wrong with you?" Chang Sihao said: "Why are you taking a shower again?" Axiang said: "I should take a shower once a day, what's so strange about it?" Chang Sihao said with regret on his face:
"You're not dirty, so why do you wash yourself? You don't know, that big bucket of water is enough for a family to drink for more than two months in my hometown. How can it be wasted like this? That's a sin." Axiang said with a smile: "Sun
Don't worry, uncle, there is plenty of water in our city of Taiyuan. People in the city wash ten times a day, and the water from the Fen River is not used up." Ayao said: "Uncle Sun, the maids are waiting for you to come back.
The water has been hot, cooled, and cooled, but now it is warm, so you can take a bath and sleep more comfortably."
Chang Sihao listened to A Yao's soft words and couldn't push it anymore, and said: "Okay, I will listen to you." A Xiang pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Hey, your words have no weight. When A Yao said,
You just listened." A Yao's face turned red: "No way! Ah Xiang, how could you talk nonsense to Aunt Sun?" Chang Sihao said with a headache: "Oh, I really can't listen to this title of Aunt Sun.
I'm not used to it, let others forget it, I can't stand it when you two call me that every day."
Axiang smiled: "Then let's call you master?" Chang Sihao shook his head: "Master and maidservant, it's the same thing again. You should just call me Xiaohao." Axiang said: "How about that? Well, Uncle Sun
If you don't like us calling you that, then in the pavilion, the maidservant can call you Brother Hao, but in front of outsiders, you have to call me Uncle Sun, so as not to let others say that we have no distinction between honor and inferiority and are not polite."
Chang Sihao nodded and said to Ayao: "You can call me that too." Ayao lowered his head and replied: "Yes, Hao...Brother Hao." There was a red cloud on his face. Chang Sihao thought to himself: This Ayao
She is shy and quiet. She was stripped naked and whipped at Qin Juexiang's place. Alas, this crime was too severe. I will protect her better when she is by my side in the future. Suddenly I thought that I, my uncle Sun, may not really take it seriously.
He was so happy that he couldn't help but laugh when he remembered this. When the second maid saw that he had a smile on his face, he said that he had changed his name. He was so happy that he happily went to prepare some water.
Chang Sihao took a comfortable bath, and the two maids helped him to sleep, then retreated downstairs. Chang Sihao lay on the bed, exhausted and fell into a deep sleep. I don't know how much time passed, but he suddenly heard a soft voice.
Chapter completed!