[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

"Damn it!" Gu Chuzhi said angrily as he entered the room and sat down.

Xu Tuxiu held a book in his hand, but he didn't lift his eyelids when he heard this. It can be seen that this is not the first time this has happened, and even if he didn't speak, Gu Chuzhi still has the ability to answer his own words .

"Old Xu, tell me, who sent those people?" Gu Chuzhi took the book from Xu Tuxiu's hand, walked across to him, and asked.

Xu Tuxiu sighed inwardly, the leisure time he finally got was gone, he took the teapot casually, poured two cups of tea, and said lightly: "Of course it is the person behind Chen Shen."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Gu Chuzhi complained after taking a sip of tea.

Xu Tuxiu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Gu Chuzhi smiled and said flatteringly, "I mean what I said was nonsense."

"It's good to know." Xu Tuxiu nodded.

Gu Chuzhi choked on his words, his face turned black, and he didn't turn his back.

Xu Tuxiu slowly picked up the teacup, blew on it, and took a sip, "Since you can't sit still, why don't you go find Chengji."

It's okay not to mention it, but when it comes to Gu Chuzhi, I feel full of grievances, "Brother Chengji is also busy, so I have the nerve to bother him!"

Xu Tuxiu's movements paused, he couldn't find Jia Huan, so he came to look for him!

Gu Chuzhi didn't realize that he had said something wrong, so he dragged Xu Tuxiu to chatter.

At this time, Song Guangwen was wiping his hands and came out of the dungeon.

His fair face was stained with a few drops of bright red blood, and his face was gloomy.

Jia Huan took a sip of tea, "Still speechless?"

Song Guangwen nodded, "This man's mouth is very hard."

It seems that Chen Shen is really tough, otherwise, with Song Guangwen's character of cherishing words like gold, he would definitely not be able to say such a long sentence.

Jia Huan was thinking in this way, when he heard a knock on the door outside.

"Old Song, we're here to find you." As soon as the words finished, the door was pushed open.

Showing Gu Chuzhi's face, Gu Chuzhi poked his head in and took a look. Seeing that Jia Huan was there, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Xu Tuxiu in, "Brother Chengji, you are here too."

The corners of Jia Huan's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he nodded.

When it comes to pestering skills, Gu Chuzhi definitely ranks first among the people he knows.

"That's a coincidence, we just wanted to find you too." Gu Chuzhi pulled Xu Tuxiu and sat down unceremoniously.

Xu Tuxiu glanced at Jia Huan sympathetically and pitifully, and the two of them met each other's eyes without saying a thousand words.

"What's the matter?" Song Guangwen put the handkerchief on the table and asked calmly.

Gu Chuzhi had long been accustomed to his indifferent attitude, and said enthusiastically, "Old Song, we heard that you haven't dug any material from that traitor these days, so you came here to help you."

"Help me?" Song Guangwen raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were slender and sharp like a knife. If he hadn't been sullen and reticent all the time, Song Guangwen's appearance alone could make the threshold of the Song Mansion be trampled three inches by the matchmaker. .

Gu Chuzhi nodded cheekily.

"How can I help?" Song Guangwen asked.

Gu Chuzhi looked at Xu Tuxiu for help, Xu Tuxiu pursed his lips, "Don't look at me, this is your idea."

Gu Chuzhi was stunned for a moment, the boat of friendship can capsize easily.

Song Guangwen's gaze slid from Xu Tuxiu's face to Gu Chuzhi's, and he immediately understood that Gu Chuzhi was probably an idiot who offended Xu Tuxiu somehow. No bigger than the eye of a needle.

Gu Chuzhi looked at Jia Huan aggrievedly, but Jia Huan turned his head away in horror, he couldn't bear to look directly at him!

"Brother Chengji." The three turns of this sentence gave Jia Huan instant goosebumps.

Jia Huan gave Gu Chuzhi a helpless look, and had no choice but to pass him a step down, "Brother Song used those torture methods before, and they will definitely work when used on others, but Chen Shen is too stubborn. For such people, we can consider using other methods.”

"What method?" Gu Chuzhi asked repeatedly, his eyes the size of copper bells were shining brightly.

Xu Tuxiu couldn't help being curious about Jia Huan's idea.

"Let's do something special." Jia Huan coughed lightly, "Find a dark room, preferably with thicker walls, and then there should be no light in it, and at most leave some air holes for ventilation, and then put everything in it. Move away, don't leave anything behind, lock him up for three or four days, and he'll probably be able to speak."

Song Guangwen thought for a while, then nodded, "OK."

Gu Chuzhi scratched the back of his head, "What's so terrible about this, isn't this a blessing for the traitor?"

Xu Tuxiu gave him a sideways glance, then looked at Jia Huan quietly, "Brother Chengji's methods are cruel enough!"

Lock one person in a room without sound or light, and you will go crazy in a few days!

"That's the only way to do it right now." Jia Huan didn't care.

Xu Tuxiu nodded, and once again corrected Jia Huan's danger in his heart. People who can come up with such a way are definitely not easy to deal with. Fortunately, fortunately, Jia Huan belongs to them.

Gu Chuzhi was puzzled, shutting up a small dark room would be ruthless, and his father's methods of treating him would be even more ruthless!

He rubbed his chin, thinking about whether to share the method his father used to deal with him, what kind of punishment!Copying "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" will be fined!

He felt that these were much more ruthless than Jia Huan's ideas!

"Since we already have an idea, then we won't bother you." Xu Tuxiu pulled Gu Chuzhi, who was still thinking about what to do, to go out. In this room, there were two moving weapons. Ordinary people still stay away.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry to leave!" Gu Chuzhi was taken aback, "I'm about to come up with an idea right now."

Xu Tuxiu stopped and turned around, "What idea?"

"I think the punishment for copying "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" is much more serious than that of Brother Chengji. We can punish him for copying [-] times." Gu Chuzhi said seriously.

Everyone: "..."

"That's right for you." Song Guangwen said.

Xu Tuxiu nodded, "It's indeed a good idea."

The smile on Gu Chuzhi's face hadn't had time to show.

Xu Tuxiu went on to say: "Well, let's try it on you first, and copy it three times for me first."

"Ah..." Gu Chuzhi wailed, and was dragged away by Xu Tuxiu without looking back.

Jia Huan and Song Guangwen looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Gu Chuzhi, what a living treasure!

……

"Your Majesty, the Sixteenth Highness has sent a letter." Chen Xindeng held a letter in his hand and handed it to the Holy Majesty.

The Holy Majesty frowned, and when he heard this, his eyes opened instantly, "Sixteen is safe and sound?!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Sixteenth Highness has his own destiny." Chen Xindeng said with a smile on his face.

The Holy One let out a long breath, "Sixteen is a blessed child after all."

Chen Xindeng smiled, but did not answer.

The Holy Majesty tore open the envelope, and after seeing the contents of the letter clearly, his eyes were filled with anger.

"brush--"

The letter paper was torn in half.

Chen Xindeng's heart trembled, and he quickly fell to his knees.

The atmosphere in the hall changed instantly, and the air stagnated as if before a storm.

"Okay! What a Chen Shen!" His Majesty was pinching the letter paper, his face was flushed purple, and the veins on his neck were tense, obviously very angry.

Chen Xindeng knelt on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.

He has served the Holy Majesty for many years, and he has never seen him so angry.

The Holy Majesty took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and it took him a long time to suppress his anger.

He was not only shocked, but also furious. Chen Shen not only lied to them, but also played tricks on one of his sons who thought he was smart. Looking at the words in the letter, he insisted that it was the Seventh Prince who instructed him!

Heh, that good son of his probably thought that Chen Shen was such a good subordinate, but it turned out that Chen Shen used him as a shield from the beginning to the end!

"Go, go get a cup of tea." The Holy Majesty pressed his brows, feeling extremely exhausted.

Chen Xindeng said yes, and tiptoed out.

Outside the palace, a gust of wind blows.

Chen Xindeng shuddered. It took him less than a cup of tea just now, and he almost killed half his life.

It seems that someone is going to be unlucky again.

That night, the lights in Qianqing Palace stayed on all night.

Chen Xindeng, the chief eunuch serving His Highness, left the palace early in the morning and returned to the palace when the key was released. During this period of time, no one knew what he did or who he met.

"Old Song, is Lao Xu there?" Gu Chuzhi poked his head out from the crack of the door and looked around the room.

Song Guangwen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

Gu Chuzhi pushed open the door, rushed into the room quickly, sat down on the chair in front of Song Guangwen, panting heavily, "Oh my god, old Xu is too scary, he is scarier than my father, my father is at home At most, he would beat me up, but he would force me to copy books!"

Song Guangwen pursed his lips and did not answer.

Gu Chuzhi complained a lot, only to find out what Song Guangwen was writing, and couldn't help but leaned beside him curiously to read it. After seeing what Song Guangwen wrote, he almost got goosebumps all over his body.

He took several steps back again and again, "Old, Lao Song, what are you writing?"

Song Guangwen glanced at him, "Chen Shen."

"What?! Chen Shen?" Gu Chuzhi opened his eyes, "Isn't Chen Shen a tough guy?!"

He remembered that Song Guangwen used eighteen martial arts, but he couldn't find out who the master behind him was from Chen Shen's mouth.

But now, if what was written on that paper is true, then Chen Shen not only confessed who his master was, but also revealed those nails.

What's more, it was also written on the paper that Chen Shen's daily performance, just writing those feelings on the paper, made people break out in a cold sweat.

"Yes." Song Guangwen said.

"Did you come up with another way to torture people?" Gu Chuzhi asked with fear and curiosity.

Song Guangwen shook his head, "No."

"Impossible," Gu Chuzhi couldn't believe it, "Simply closing a small dark room can scare people like this?"

Song Guangwen's hands paused, he raised his chin, and said with a serious expression: "Jia Huan is not to be underestimated."

Those who can come up with such methods of torture cannot easily be offended.

Gu Chuzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: Could it be that Jia Huan is actually a member of the Demon Cult? !

Looking at his face, Song Guangwen guessed that he must be thinking wrong again, so he was silent for a moment, "Don't think wildly."

"No, I think it's very possible." Gu Chuzhi said excitedly, this is the legendary Demon Cult!

Song Guangwen: "..."