[Bao Qingtian] Why is peace?

Zhao Qiutang's confession was beyond everyone's expectations, even Mr. Bao was taken aback for a moment, not to mention Jing Wang and his wife who wanted to die for Zhao Qiutang.

"Qiutang, don't talk nonsense!" King Jing quickly winked at his youngest son, with a nervous expression on his face, "Prince Jing's mansion will depend on you in the future, you have nothing wrong with it!"

Concubine Jing lifted her sleeves and wiped her eyes, and said with relief: "Okay...very good, you finally took some responsibility." But the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Zhao Qiutang's eyes were also a little red. He looked at the panic-stricken King Jing for a long time, and then turned to Wangfei: "Mother, these years, it's us brothers who haven't learned well, causing you two elders trouble..."

In fact, it's not that he doesn't know that others regard them as dudes, saying that they are muddy and can't support the wall, and he doesn't know how many times they have laughed at them behind their backs.But in the past, they didn't think about making progress, and they were content with having fun, which failed their parents' expectations of them.

It's just that they used to have no worries about food and clothing, selfishly pursued pleasure and excitement, and never thought about others, let alone their own future.

Maybe Zhao Qiujie thought about how to squeeze out his younger brother to become the next Jing Wang, but Zhao Qiutang, who looks more upright and less annoying, has never had a goal, and lives in a mediocre way every day.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Qiujie's instigation to go to Wanfang Pavilion that day, Zhao Qiutang's life would still be muddled, and he would not be aware of the gap between himself and Pang Yu at all.

Ever since Pang Yu went to Chenzhou and came back, his whole spirit has changed.

The former Pang Yu was an out-and-out dandy just like him, but that night in Wanfang Pavilion, Pang Yu felt a little more clear, as if they were still struggling in the mud, but Pang Yu had already gotten rid of it. Mire.

At that moment, Zhao Qiutang was shocked in his heart.

Pang Yu is his buddy, they are about the same age, and they often play together, and even Zhao Qiutang has some unexplainable feelings for Xiao Yu.But now, they are gradually becoming strangers, not to mention that Pang Yu is still on a mission to the Liao Kingdom and helping to solve the Zihe car case. It seems that they are getting farther and farther apart without knowing it, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger .

Today's Pang Yu is becoming more and more dazzling, and the people gathered around him are no longer rich and poor, but real young men.

Zhao Qiutang was very unwilling.

Therefore, he couldn't wait to prove himself.

It's a pity that he used the wrong way to prove himself, getting further and further away from the path Pang Yu took, and Zhao Qiutang, who got the Zijin Hammer, also became evil and crazy.

In the past, even beating two servants would be talked about by the princess, but when they arrived in Xuzhou, no one was looking at them, Zhao Qiutang was like a fish in water, wantonly taking the lives of others, enjoying the pleasure of killing, and completely releasing the beasts imprisoned in his heart out.

When he was ready to kill, Zhao Qiutang would not let go of the person he admired, the blood had already blinded his eyes, when he held the Purple Gold Hammer in his hand, he felt that he had become a god who held the power of life and death in the world.

It's a pity that he couldn't become a god, but instead became a life-threatening ghost in the hearts of the people.

Looking back at the time, Zhao Qiutang couldn't help showing a wry smile: "It was me who was obsessed with ghosts and did such a thing that is unacceptable... I do things alone, and I ask Mr. Bao not to involve innocent people." parents.

"The little prince is a straightforward person." Bao Zheng was surprised, and then he couldn't help admiring Zhao Qiutang a little bit, "Since that's the case, I will invite the leader."

"Dragon head guillotine..." Zhao Qiutang murmured, then smiled, "It suits me too."

Unexpectedly calm, Zhao Qiutang stood up slowly, looking at the dragon head that was carried out by several strong men, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

The guillotine seemed to be still stained with blood, exuding a chilly air.

Zhao Qiutang has made up his mind to die.

There was a sudden noise outside, and the Eighth Prince, who finally arrived hurriedly, ran and shouted: "Keep people under the knife—"

Hope was rekindled in King Jing's eyes: "Eighth Prince! Save Qiutang..."

"Lord Bao..." The Eighth Prince's expression was also very painful, and he even pleaded, "Since one of these two brothers has died, why don't you let the other go and leave a queen for Prince Jing? I think Qiutang has already repented." , I will definitely not do anything against the law in the future, so just let him go this time?"

"The state owns the state law, please don't embarrass me and dismiss the official." Bao Zheng shook his head and said.

"You've killed one of them, so can't this one be given a lighter sentence?" The Eighth Prince sighed.

This guillotine just killed one of the Eighth Prince's nephews, and now he is going to kill another one. The Eighth Prince's heart is inevitably sad, after all, they are the children he watched grow up!

"Bao Zheng, you are going to offend all the relatives of the emperor!" The Eighth Prince smiled wryly and moved away, watching the two yamen servants escort Zhao Qiutang to the guillotine.

Bao Zheng: "Although the government cannot change the punishment of guillotine, if the young prince has something to say, he can say goodbye to his family."

Zhao Qiutang turned his head, looked around from the people present, and finally fell on Pang Yu.

"Xiao Yu, come here." Zhao Qiutang said.

"Me?" Pang Yu pointed at himself in surprise, and found that the other party called the wrong person, so he had to bite the bullet and stepped forward, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Zhao Qiutang nodded, looked at him for a while, and then said: "You are doing well now, and you will live like this in the future, you can't... be like me."

Pang Yu smiled slightly: "I promise you."

"Are we still good brothers?" Zhao Qiutang asked, there was still hope in his eyes.

"Of course." Pang Yu said.

"Since we are brothers, I will tell you another secret." Zhao Qiutang said.

Pang Yu: "What secret?"

Zhao Qiutang: "The usage of the Zijin Hammer was not discovered by myself, but someone gave me a diagram of the mechanism of the Zijin Hammer."

Pang Yu's eyes widened: "What?...Who gave it to you?!"

"I don't know." Zhao Qiutang sneered, "Professing to be a wandering alchemist, but in fact he pretends to be a ghost and has ulterior motives. My brother and I will have today, and half of the credit is due to this person! If you are still my brother, if you meet this person in the future, remember to avenge me! "

Pang Yu: "...OK!"

Zhao Qiutang patted Pang Yu's shoulder, leaned closer and bit his ear and said, "You should pay more attention to my uncles and uncles. No matter how good a wandering alchemist is, he can't get the mechanism map of Taizu's weapon. What I doubt most is ...the Zhao family!"

When Pang Yu was still digesting the shocking news, he was pushed back by Zhao Qiutang, staggered two steps and was supported by Bai Yutang.

Zhao Qiutang smiled and put his head under the guillotine.

The silver light fell, and blood splashed on the ground.

It heralds the conclusion of another case.

……

Three days later, brothers and sisters Wang Kun and Wang Suzhen packed up their packages and prepared to leave the capital to return to their hometown of Xuzhou.The two of them came all the way to Kaifeng to see the culprit put to death. Now that the case is over, it's time to go home.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu saw each other off all the way.

Until Wuli Pavilion outside the city, the four of them sat down to rest. Wang Kun wiped his sweat and said, "You two don't need to send them off anymore. Kaifeng Mansion must still have a lot of things to do."

Zhang Longdao: "Be careful on the road. Although the disaster situation has improved a lot, there are still bandits raging. Have you learned the saber technique I taught you?"

"Yes." Wang Kun lovingly touched the knife given to him by the people in Kaifeng Mansion, "Wang will definitely protect my sister."

Wang Suzhen pinched the hem of her skirt, blushing slightly.

Zhao Hu scratched his head: "Actually, we are not busy, we can send you all the way back, but adults are busy..."

The Korean envoy who handed over the letter of credence a year ago and said he was going to visit finally arrived late, and officials of the fourth rank and above in the court became busy.

Wang Kun said honestly: "The two adults should go back quickly to help Lord Bao, we brothers and sisters have been taken care of by you, and I dare not delay you any longer."

Both Zhang Long and Zhao Hu liked this simple family, and they chatted again, and then they prepared to part ways.

But they saw a horse coming straight towards them in the direction of Bianliang, raising a cloud of dust.

When they got closer, everyone saw that it was a vigorous white horse, and the handsome young man in red on the white horse was Pang Yu, who else?

"Wait a minute—" Seeing the four of them, Pang Yu quickly reined in the reins, turned over, and panted, "Wang Kun, you can't go!"

Wang Kun asked in a daze, "Why?"

"You have a question..." Before Pang Yu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Suzhen, who was furious.

Wang Suzhen stared at him and said, "You are the only one who has a problem! Why do you say that about my brother!"

"No, I mean that there is something wrong with your background..." Pang Yu glanced at Wang Suzhen, then stared at Wang Kun and said, "You are not Wang Laoshi's biological son, are you?"

"Yes, I fell off a cliff last year and was picked up by my father." Although Wang Kun didn't know it, he replied truthfully, "After I woke up, I only remembered that my name was Wang Kun, and I didn't remember the rest... ..."

"Your name is indeed Wang Kun, but it's not 'Kun' but 'Kun'." Pang Yu picked up a branch and wrote on the ground.

Wang Suzhen frowned and said: "So what, the word 'Kun' is more common than the word 'Kun', how can you presumably infer my brother's life experience based on such a common name!"

Pang Yu is not a person who can hide his words. He threw away the branch and looked straight at Wang Kun: "Because Wang Kun is the name of the Crown Prince of Korea, and I met the Crown Prince of Korea today. He and this Brother Wang...is exactly the same!"