fake prince

Chapter 337 Mr. Lin Guo
Qian Zhidong swallowed the sauced meat in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and sighed directly: "I can go with peace of mind, but now, even though I have seen it through, I am a bit unwilling."

"It's only now that I know what it's like to be beheaded. The majesty of riding a horse on the battlefield and being greeted by thousands of people seems to be just a dream, which makes me sigh!"

Said this calmly, Qian Zhidong said to Jian Qu again: "You are also interested, you can still see me for the way you were treated before!"

Jian Qu just bowed his head in silence.

Knowing that he still had grudges about what happened back then, Qian Zhidong didn't seem to care, and drank more than half of it in the wine jar, and when he was about to get drunk, he said: "I have killed countless people in my life. If it was my nature, I would have I have done it, but now I have to kowtow to kill my head, how ridiculous?"

"But so what? Although the Qian family was copied and people were exiled, many people might die on the way, but there is still hope."

"I don't want to make a comeback, I just hope that the Qian family will not be wiped out in my hands. In that case, I will be a sinner of the Qian family!"

Looking at Su Ziji again, his drunken eyes were hazy, but the inside was burning like a will-o'-the-wisp, and he seemed to be crying and laughing: "Tell me, what can I do? Squirting blood all over the mouth, will it hurt my family?"

"If you really want to be happy, you have to be ruthless, homeless and friendless."

"You're drunk." Su Ziji looked at him for a moment, sighed, got up and said to Jian Qu, "You talk here, I'll go out and wait."

With that said, he went straight out.

The prison officer brought in knew the rules very well, he was quite far away, and was drowsy by a corner, Su Ziji didn't go there, but also found a place, stood with his arms folded, eyes closed and rested.

But he sighed secretly in his heart. Just now, in Qian Zhidong's eyes, he saw an almost uncontrollable hostility. He almost wanted to shout out the words "I'll fuck your imperial court and the dog emperor", but he still held back.

"As you said, if you want to curse this sentence before you die, not only must you not be afraid of death, but you must also have the determination to die with your relatives and friends."

About half an hour later, Jian Qu came out of the prison cell with red eyes, and as soon as he walked up to Su Ziji, he bowed to Su Ziji: "Young master's kindness is hard to repay, I don't know if there is a shortage of staff in the mansion?" .”

Su Ziji was stunned, Qian Zhidong is very capable, I don't know how to say it, but Jian Qu was so moved, but he already had this intention in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't help him, so he naturally went to help him: "Jian Qu Sir, please, if you are willing, I will naturally welcome it!"

At this time, the prison officer not far away seemed to have a sense, and he opened his eyes directly as if he was asleep, and walked over.

"Su Huiyuan, have you two finished talking with the inside?"

Su Ziji glanced at Jian Qu, nodded, and said, "I'm sorry, please lock the door."

I have to take out a silver note of twelve taels as a reward.

The prison officer hastily declined: "You don't have to be like this, although it is a rule in our place to give some money when you come here, but you are over there..."

He pouted towards the palace secretly: "People of..., how dare a villain accept your money? It is a small blessing to be able to help you."

With that said, he hurriedly walked inside to lock the door.

Seeing that he really didn't dare to accept him, Su Ziji thought that Da Nei was very intimidating to these people, so he didn't force it, and went out with Jian Qu.

When the sun came down, Su Ziji looked at Jian Qu who fell silent again, and couldn't help but ask, "What last words does Qian Shuai have?"

Jian Qu looked at the green wicker outside, and said in a low voice, "I only hate joining the army, I only hate making meritorious service."

This is very in line with Qian Zhidong's temperament. The so-called not caring is actually just a helpless necessity, but how can he be relieved?

The hatred in my heart is just forcibly suppressed for the sake of the tribe and family.

"My lord, is that brother Fengyun?" Since being accepted by Su Ziji as an aide, Jian Qu immediately changed his words. At this time, he saw a figure hurriedly approaching not far away, reminding Su Ziji who was in deep thought.

Su Ziji followed his direction and looked, wasn't it just a savage Taoist who was coming?

"My lord, Mr. Jian!" Ye Taoist came to the front and greeted the two of them.

Su Ziji introduced again: "Fengyun, you can work with Mr. Jian in the future."

"Congratulations, my lord, you've got a great talent!" Ye Taoist turned his head quickly, understood, and congratulated Su Ziji with a happy face.

Then he said to Jian Qu: "I will need Mr. Jian's guidance in the future."

This remark smacks of competition again.

Jian Qu was in a low mood at the moment, and was aroused by the wild Taoist's gift, a little competitive.

As a staff member, there is no one who does not want to be the first staff member. Back then, when Lu Fengyun paid homage to Su Ziji on the boat, Jian Qu could only feel emotion at that time, but now it was another emotion.

"Brother Lu is too modest, I am new to the Young Master's school, and I want to ask you for advice!"

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Ye Daoist told Su Ziji his intentions: "My lord, the real estate of Qian Zhidong that you let me watch is about to be auctioned."

Su Ziji turned to look at Jian Qu: "Mr. Jian, the house in Taohua Lane is the place I agreed with Qian Shuai, and we must take it down. You know Qian Shuai's matter better, so it's better to leave it to you." Are you going to do it?"

"And you go back too, pack up your feelings."

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll have some good news!" Jian Qu agreed, and got a bank note from Su Ziji, bowed and left in a hurry.

Su Ziji followed him away, thinking to himself: "It must be Qian Zhidong who still has instructions and gifts."

But this is none of my business, I got into the bullock cart with Ye Taoist, looked at the other two people on the list, and fell into deep thought.

"There are two remaining, one is Lin Guolai's young master, who is said to be a master of both piano and chess, and is very famous in the capital, and the other is an official in another place, and is a county guard. Both of them are a bit difficult to deal with."

"Master Lin Guo heard that he is the clan of Lin Guo. He has been in Beijing for 20 years and is quite famous. Although he has no power, his contacts are almost all over the upper class."

"I heard that the county guard is very famous, but he was not promoted a few times, so he just circulated in the government road."

How to punish these two people is a bit tricky. We can only deal with Qian Zhidong, which is a roundabout way.

Just as Su Ziji pondered, he heard the bell of the ox cart outside, passing by his own ox cart, because it was not just one, so he simply parked on the side of the road.

Hearing the bell-like laughter, Ye Daoist opened the curtain of the car, glanced at it, and said in a low voice, "So early, the noble ladies and gentlemen in the capital are calling friends and enjoying the flowers for an outing?"

Just by looking at the signs on those bullock carts, you can tell that not ordinary people can have them.

Su Ziji had met him more than once in the street, and he was not interested in it. He just asked, "By the way, this Lin Yuqing, what do you think?"

When it came to business, the wild Taoist put down the curtain of the car, pondered, hesitated, and didn't know how to evaluate: "Lin Yuqing has a good reputation in the capital, and his skill in piano and chess is a factor. It is said that he is handsome and over [-] years old. I missed my dead wife, so I didn't remarry, and I am very popular among noble girls."

(End of this chapter)