return to the garden

Lin Qiu took a sip of water, nodded, and remembered Liao Qing's kindness in his heart...

He really couldn't afford to live outside. Since he was a child, he read sage books and learned the six arts of a gentleman. He didn't know how to make money, except copying books for others, writing letters of faith for others, and selling calligraphy and paintings. There is no other way.

But after his reputation became bad, the bosses didn't accept the books he copied, and the calligraphy and painting stalls were placed on the street, and anyone passing by would spit at his stall...

"Brother Lin, stay at ease. If you are really bored, you can also read the book I bought for my younger brother and prepare it. You can also discuss calligraphy with me." Liao Qing spoke very gently after taking a sip of soup.

While talking, Tang Yuechao came in and threw the bowl on the stove, "I think it's better to throw that dead child on the grave."

Liao Qing put the bowl aside, "What's wrong?"

Liao Qing suspected that Tang Yuechao and Xiao Yue couldn't keep up with each other, they were born with hatred, and they didn't like each other.

"I just took a few sips, and that damn kid dared to spit into the bowl..." Tang Yuechao thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but get goosebumps, "I just poured it all down for him."

Liao Qing rolled his eyes, "You're not much better either."

"Hehe." Tang Yuechao took the fan and shook it artificially.

"By the way, let me tell you why I can't find this fan. So it's with you. Give it to me." Liao Qing smirked.

Tang Yue closed her fan with a swipe and pinned it to her waist.

"I seem to hear Xiao Yue calling, I'll go and have a look." He ran faster than anyone else.

"Hehe." Liao Qing drank his saliva indifferently. In fact, he had a lot of fans, but he was too lazy to listen to Tang Yuechao's talk about Xiao Yue.

When Tang Yuechao talked about Xiao Yue, he always gave Liao Qing a feeling that the brats were scratching each other, and then one of the brats went to complain...

After drinking Buddha Jumping Wall, it was getting late, and several people went back to their rooms to sleep.

--midnight.

As soon as Liao Qingmeng opened his eyes, he felt that someone had entered the yard, not through the door, but turned over from the corner of the wall.

Liao Qing thought about it for a while, got up and put on his clothes to go and have a look.

As soon as Liao Qing opened the door, just in time, the man tiptoed in the courtyard towards Tang Yue's room...

The four eyes met, and a kind of embarrassment that could not be concealed filled the two people.

Liao Qing looked at the man who was dressed in black, his face was covered with only his eyes, it didn't look like he was here to do something good.

The man in black also reacted, took a dagger, and flew over to silence him.

Liao Qing: ——I respect you for being a man.

Raising his hand, he hit the man in black directly on the wrist, knocking the man in black's dagger to the ground, and then with a clever force, he pulled the man in black's wrist, and he was pulled into the room, the door Once it is closed, people will be trampled under their feet...

Man in black:!Um?

"Let's talk." Liao Qing smiled slightly.

The man in black was stunned: What did you say?

Liao Qing shook a newly replaced lacquer fan, closed it, and pressed on the handle of the fan——

A very thin but gleaming blade popped out from the middle fan bone!

Man in Black: What kind of operation is this? !

The man in black belongs to a very formal and well-organized department, dedicated to serving the emperor and eradicating some dissident forces for the emperor. His number is Jia Twelve, a very serious killer with dreams and no emotions.

But he has always received some formal training, killing people relies on his diligent practice of swordsmanship and his darker skin.

His skin makes it come and go without a trace in the dark, unnoticed.

But, to be honest, it was the first time he saw the operation of hiding a knife in a fan...

In terms of majors, A[-] feels that he has lost.

"Who instigated it behind the scenes?" Liao Qing was taken aback by seeing everyone, so he pointed out a clear way.

Jia Twelve was a serious killer, he didn't even look at Liao Qing, he just turned his head away.

Liao Qing frowned, and didn't bother to ask anymore, the left and right soldiers came to cover the water and soil, Liao Qing was not afraid at all.

Thinking about it this way, Jia Twelve lost its value in an instant, so Liao Qing conveniently gave him a pill of temporary dumb medicine and a shot of muscle relaxant, and tied him to the foot of the bed.

Armor Twelve:? !

Jia Twelve didn't think about it when he came out. He is a serious secret guard and a real killer. One day, he will be tied to the leg of the bed.

Jia Twelve suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart. In order not to reveal the information of his master, he forcibly endured the inhuman humiliation...

He is really a serious dark guard and killer...

The muscle relaxant that Liao Qing gave to Jiashier can last about 24 hours, that is, two days, and it contains a lot of ingredients to help sleep. Fell asleep.

Liao Qing: ...

Liao Qing always found it strange that he had never encountered a killer in his original world, but later he wandered around in various worlds and met killers...

Well, let’s put it this way, in general, a killer is someone who can be the hero or heroine, or a backup for the hero and heroine, good-looking, with an online IQ, and then fall in love with the hero and heroine...

However, this was the first time Liao Qing saw a killer like Jia Twelve, who looked strange...

The whole person looks puzzling.

……

On the second day, Tang Yue woke up a little later than usual.

The night before, he used the method given by Liao Qing to go through all the remaining account books in order to know what he knew. Who knows, the more he used that method, the more proficient he became. Tang Yuechao couldn't stop, and counted until late at night. Woke up late in the morning.

After Tang Yuechao washed up, she went to the front to order breakfast, and after thinking about it, she went to knock on Liao Qing's door.

"What are you doing?" Liao Qing opened the door. He didn't practice immortality last night, and he slept well, and almost had enough sleep, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

"Haha, eat..." Tang Yuechao casually glanced inside...

"Haha, yes..." Tang Yue smiled, you know what I know, Liao Qing felt strange.

"What the hell are you doing?" Liao Qing's voice was full of impatience.

"Haha, it's nothing, nothing." Tang Yuechao looked at his face at first, but now the angle was a bit staggered, and he saw that the man was wearing a night clothes and was chained to the leg of the bed.

"It's inside..." Tang Yue found out that something was wrong with his nerves.

"When I got up last night, I found this man was covering his face and sneaking around, so he grabbed him and tied him to the foot of the bed." Liao Qing smiled slightly.

For some reason, Tang Yuechao always felt a chill behind him.

"Who?" Tang Yuechao frowned.

When it comes to major matters, Tang Yuechao is still very alert.

"I don't know." Liao Qing shook his fan.

Tang Yuechao pursed his lips, "Otherwise, leave it to me first, and I'll interrogate it before we make plans." Tang Yuechao never did anything unprepared, and an unknown sneaky person always made Tang Yuechao feel like he was on his back.

"That's fine." Liao Qing didn't bother to care about these things. His ambition was to be an ordinary landlord and Lao Cai. "I still have some medicine here. You should take it and use it."

What Liao Qing gave was a muscle relaxant. After all, although Liao Qing could easily subdue him, it didn't mean that Tang Yuechao's people could trap others with the same ease. Therefore, muscle relaxants were still necessary.

"Just give him an injection every 24 hours." Liao Qing took the needle and walked to the foot of the bed, showing Tang Yuechao, "That's it, just hit the neck and arms, and then push this place , just pour the potion in."

Armor Twelve:? !I***!

Tang Yuechao also felt a little sour, swallowed, and took the syringe that Liao Qing handed over.

As soon as Tang Yuechao got started, he found that the design of the syringes was quite exquisite. The whole thing was made of glass, and there was a hollow needle in the middle. Some medicines were stored in the five syringes.

Think about it, that man was chained to the foot of the bed, and it looked like it was difficult to move. Tang Yuechao's first decision was that Liao Qing was not studying medicine but poisoning!

"I also gave him dumb medicine. This is the antidote. You can give it to him when you ask him. It will save you from barking in the yard. It won't affect you well." Liao Qing gave him a small porcelain bottle by the way.

Tang Yuechao took it, "By the way, I have breakfast delivered by the front yard, you can come and eat."

Liao Qing nodded and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

After washing up and going out, it happened that Zhang Xiaoli was already waiting for Liao Qing to eat at the table in the yard. As for Tang Yuechao, he went to contact his subordinates in the black zone.

Zhang Xiaoli was wearing a blue shirt that Liao Qing bought for him yesterday, looking cute and pure, like a pampered and handsome young man.

Liao Qing felt happy and in a good mood when he saw it.

Moreover, for some reason, the more Liao Qing gets along with Zhang Xiaoli, the more familiar Zhang Xiaoli becomes...

When Liao Qing sat down, Zhang Xiaoli smiled softly and served Liao Qing a bowl of porridge.

It's red bean porridge, which is sweet and glutinous, and looks good.

At this time, only Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli were eating. Lin Qiu got up early, and Tang Yuechao had already eaten for him when he called for breakfast. Now they are all looking at the words Liao Qing wrote to him yesterday, carefully taste copied.

After dinner, Liao Qing went out for a walk with Zhang Xiaoli.

Only Xiao Yue——

Tang Yuechao forgot, Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli didn't remember it either, let alone Lin Qiu.

So, Xiao Yue waited anxiously for a long time, but no one thought of him at all...

According to common sense, Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli spent another day shopping, and Tang Yuechao went to arrange things, but did not come back, and Lin Qiu, who lived farther away, was so absorbed in copying that he couldn't hear Xiao Yue's anger from being hungry. Insufficient screams...

And because of Xiao Yue's...uh... all kinds of death at the beginning, no one was left guarding in this yard, maybe it was far away, Xiao Yue was injured, his voice was not loud, his voice was hoarse no one...

Xiao Yue was hungry all day...

Jia Twelve, who had also been hungry for a whole day, heard Xiao Yue yelling until his voice became hoarse, and suddenly felt a feeling of sorrow for the death of a rabbit.

In the evening, Tang Yuechao could be considered to be back, and he brought several people with him.

"Take it easy, he will be put in the vegetable basket later, he has been medicated and can't move, and you will give him this antidepressant when you interrogate him, and give him a slap every 24 hours." Tang Yuechao waved his hand. , and then took the syringe to make gestures for several people.

Jia Twelve was terrified, afraid that Tang Yuechao would demonstrate like Liao Qing, and the syringe would stab her in the arm.

Fortunately, Tang Yuechao is still reliable, after all, he has not demonstrated to that extent.

"There are five needles in total. You must guarantee that they will be tested within ten days." Tang Yuechao shook his fan, and his posture coincided with Liao Qing's inexplicably.

The few who came here were relatively reliable. Although I felt that the master was short and short, it was a bit strange to fan the fan, but he didn't say anything. gone.

When Tang Yuechao went out again, she heard Xiao Yue howling loudly in the room.

"Tang Yuechao, I'm going to die!" Xiao Yue's voice became hoarse, but the anger in his heart was not mute, the hungrier he was, the more gas he was holding in his stomach.

Tang Yuechao shook her fan and smiled, with a gloating look in her eyes.

"Oh, isn't this the young master? Why, what are you calling me?" Tang Yue smiled happily.

Xiao Yue gritted his teeth, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

"Wow...~" Xiao Yue was a child, who was only thirteen years old, and cried out with a grievance, "Tang Yuechao... hiccup!"

Tang Yuechao had suddenly felt a little bit guilty, but was beaten by Xiao Yue's "burp" without a trace.

Tang Yuechao rolled her eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Woo... today... hiccup... all day - I haven't eaten all day!" Xiao Yue felt a little bit miserable.

Tang Yuechao thought to himself, what are these things? Since he was a child, he has been starved by his old mother for a long time. It's too late to cry like this.

Whenever Tang Yuechao thought of his mother, she became physically irritable, and even had no patience with Xiao Yue.

"I see. I'll ask someone to bring you food later." Tang Yue shook her fan and was about to go back to her room to look at the account book.

By the way, get Liao Qing Shuodu's proposal.

Compared with the Tang family, the private properties under his name are still very few. Tang Yuechao plans to develop other properties as soon as possible.

It just so happened that the industry under his name was also clarified, and the next step was the proposal, and then boldly explored it.

Tang Yuechao's private property has a small scope, but it has a solid foundation, so don't worry about doing things that are just trying to grow.

Just

"Xiao Yue, can you stop howling?" Tang Yuechao really couldn't figure it out, Princess Xiao Yun was born in a family anyway, why Xiao Yue was no different from the little ruffian on the side of the road all day long, "Someone will serve you later The food and medicine are here."

"I want you to feed me." Xiao Yue snorted.

It's a pity that Tang Yuechao is neither his father nor his mother. Seeing Xiao Yue like this, he sneered, "Really? Are you sure?"

Xiao Yue looked at the expression on Tang Yuechao's face, he was a bit cowardly, but when he thought about it, it was Tang Yuechao who forgot to give him food and medicine, which made him howl, and Xiao Yue became more confident.

"Of course, you must be the one who feeds me." Xiao Yue is not a big man, he is full of airs, and even calls himself "Lao Tzu".

Tang Yuechao smiled, just in a bad mood.