Yes Qing Fei Qing

Unknowingly, more than four months have passed, Pingyang is warm, no snowflakes have fallen, but the temperature has also dropped.

Han Qingming was afraid of the heat in his previous life, but in this life he was afraid of the cold. He was made more and more delicate by the mild weather in Pingyang. It was going to be winter, so he put on thick clothes. The finished winter clothes were made by Feihe himself.

With the three stewards and "Su Wei" by his side, his steps were extraordinarily brisk.

At the end of this road is the Yin prison of the Pingyang city government.

The prison is dark and damp, and even in winter, you can still smell a faint stench. I don't know how difficult summer must be.Han Qingming tightened his silver-gray mouse-skin fur, exhaled a breath of white air, and walked slowly into it.

The soles of the improved boots stepped on the stone floor, making a noise, which alarmed many prisoners. Angrily, they rushed to the iron gate, stretched out their hands and begged, "Let me out!" "Let me out!" "Let me out!" Dry He stretched out his hands ferociously one by one, and it was extremely gloomy in the semi-subterranean prison with dimly lit soybean lamps.

The jailer who followed Han Qingming cursed a few times, and slammed his whip on the iron gate next to him. A howl sounded, and there was no sound in the prison.

Stopping outside a compartment, the jailer said, "My lord, this is it."

Han Qingming looked in through the fence, and Han Zhouji, who had been imprisoned for half a month, was no longer as handsome as before, described as decadent, and shrank in a corner.

The entourage behind Han Qingming handed over a purse, and Han Qingming said gently, "Thank you, big brother, for leading the way."

The jailer smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, this man is vicious, even though he is your relative, he killed no less than three people, if you go in, be careful." He opened the iron gate with a key.

Han Qingming nodded and said with a smile, "I will, thank you big brother."

After speaking, he walked in.

Han Zhouji hadn't noticed it yet, and when people walked up to him, there was always only gray and white in the black vision, and then he looked up along the corner of his robe in a daze, and when he saw Han Qingming's elegant, strange but familiar face , stunned.

Han Zhouji was able to hook up with the daughter of the Zhi family, so he was naturally good-looking.

Wang Chunhua is a vulgar person, after all, she was a well-known beauty in ten miles and eight villages when she was young. Grandpa Han, who died early, was ordinary in appearance, but he was a strong and stalwart man, and his family had a small fortune.

Han's father is quite inferior to his mother, handsome, Han's mother was born in the south, and she is a Xiaojiabiyu with a fair skin and a small face. In addition, Han Qingming has read poetry and books since childhood, and has a kind temper, which is why he has such a gentle temperament.

Han Zhouji looks a bit like Wang Chunhua, but his body and face resemble Grandfather Han, so he is much more masculine than Han Qingming, and he is considered handsome.

This time, he was down-to-earth, but he was described as decadent, with sunken cheeks, dull eyes, and no energy like before.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that my uncle was arrested for committing a crime. My nephew came to see me."

Han Qingming looked at his face carefully. It seemed that his nephew was very concerned about his relatives whom he had not seen for a long time. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Uncle, why are you here?" There was indescribable anger and pity in his tone.

The jailer outside the prison sneered twice, and spat, "Three lives, little brother, I see you are a character, but you have to be careful, you uncle, you are really a beast."

Han Qingming remained silent, seemingly in grief.

But Han Zhouji, who was facing him, clearly saw a gentle smile on the face of the person in front of him, with a mocking and sarcastic expression on his face.

Han Zhouji suddenly became excited, and rushed towards Han Qingming, "It's you! It's you, right! That matter is clearly settled! It's been so long!"

"It's you! I obviously settled everything!"

"It's you!"

Han Qingming moved quickly, retreating the moment he pounced on him.Since entering this cell, he has been vigilant.Failure often responds to the arrogant person, and he is not such a person.

Han Qingming was not worried at all when he noticed that Han Zhouji's wrist was attached to the handcuffs fixed into the wall.

On the other hand, the jailer on the other side was taken aback, hurried in, kicked the emotionally excited Han Zhouji, and shouted, "What are you doing! Are you rebelling!" He said and whipped him hard.

Han Zhouji was whipped, and shrank back.

Han Qingming stopped the jailer, his eyes were earnest and sad, "My uncle always thinks a lot, and he has suffered a lot in this disaster, I'm afraid it's because of the anger in his heart, it's inevitable that he will lose his temper, this elder brother don't want to beat him again, he has always been well-clothed and well-fed I'm used to it, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand a few whips."

When he stopped him, the jailer didn't wave his whip again, he spat on the ground and said, "What the hell!"

Han Qingming said, "I'll be more careful, and I hope that my eldest brother can go out, and we, uncle and nephew, can talk about what's on our minds."

The jailer was puzzled, "It's... that's all, I'll go out, but you can't stay in the prison anymore, if he hurts you, I can't bear the responsibility."

Han Qingming said obediently, "Okay."

Han Qingming stood outside the prison, and the jailer kicked Han Zhouji who was lying on the ground again, and said, "Vicious thing that kills people! How dare you spill it when it falls into our hands?" He closed the iron door and locked it, and told Han Qingming to be careful , and then leave.

Killing three people in a row is not vicious.

In Pingyang, where the government is strict, this is almost a major case, and Han Zhouji is even more like a murderous villain.

Enough to be cast aside by thousands of people.

Han Qingming waved his hand, and the third housekeeper and Su Wei both stepped back.With a pitiful face, he looked at the person inside who was staring at him like a dying wolf.

Han Zhouji said, "You bastard! I didn't expect me, Han Zhouji, to be defeated by you! Despicable!"

As he spoke, a thin mouthful of saliva spit out, but it was only slightly inside the iron bars.

Han Qingming glanced at the phlegm on the ground, and said, "You really didn't expect that." This sentence was a little strange, and seemed to have other deep meanings, but Han Zhouji couldn't understand it.

This is acknowledgment in disguise.

Han Zhouji roared, "You bastard!"

"No matter how stupid you are, how can you compare to you?" Han Qingming stroked the shaggy hair on his shoulders. The Han family is not white, after all, they are from the countryside. Only two younger sisters used spiced milk to clean themselves every day after he became rich. body, with crystal-clear skin, Han Qingming has always been greedy for pleasure, but he also knows that he is a man in this life.

On the other hand, Shuihe asked someone to give him milk to wash his body half a year ago. After asking, he found out that his skin was rough after returning from the beach, and he had laughed. After a month, he stopped taking milk baths.

At this time, his skin is only moist, without the obvious fine hair of ordinary people, but his hands are slender, and it looks very nice when he strokes the fur.

"Persecuted pregnant women to cause them to have miscarriages, stole people into merchants' houses, forced their husbands to death, and then killed their fathers who came to look for them."

"Hire people to kill Nong Han and his son in order to seize the land."

"The people you killed, I counted them carefully, but I don't know three." His voice was gentle and slow, and his voice was soft, like a clear stream passing over stones, and he couldn't tell at all that the person who said him was having a chill on his face at the moment .

Han Zhouji sneered, "I don't believe it. You have made your family property so big without resorting to tricks! Those who make big things don't care about small things! What are a few people in the dead zone?"

Han Qingming finally sneered, "Of course I have used methods."

Han Zhouji snorted.

"But I will never put people's lives in vain, and only care about my own self-interest while trapping others in hell." Han Qingming said, "Now, the situation of the two of us is the best proof."

Han Zhouji laughed sarcastically, as if the person in front of him was not a terrible conspirator with a wealth of money who put him to death, but a beggar who was the most ignorant and idiot on the street. "You? What are you?" He said proudly, "If it weren't for you, I would definitely be the top man in a few years! Even the God Blessed Emperor Xianmiao concubine and soldiers can only have the same status as me in the history books !"

He was talking about some traversers identified by Han Qingming.

Han Qingming smiled.

"You are both traversers, but you are very different. No matter your achievements or human nature, Han Zhouji, do you really think that you can be famous in history just because of your status as a traverser?"

Han Zhouji was stunned, his face trembling, "You...you too!"

Han Qingming just smiled lightly

Like the spring breeze blowing over willows, it made Han Zhouji feel cold all over his body.

No wonder!No wonder this man has always been weak but turned himself down, no wonder he resolutely went from a scholar to a businessman, no wonder he became a wealthy businessman in just three years.As a Beijing official, Han Zhouji has his own network of connections, so he naturally knows that Han Qingming is not as simple as he appears on the surface, and he is naturally not a person who is really forcing people to die, so he encourages Wang to ask for money, just to disgust this nephew. .

did not expect……

He really didn't expect it!

"You saw it early?"

Han Qingming nodded.

"Han Qingming! You who killed a thousand swords! Did you murder your fellow countrymen like this! We are all time-travelers, and you framed me like this! You never told me that you were a time-traveler, just to frame me secretly! It's my fault! Your uncle! Otherwise, I would have secretly drowned you when you were born! You useless wretch! Pervert! You... you, you!"

Han Qingming smiled, still gentle, but somewhat sick.

"But I am a pervert. Although I am not a useless person, I did not have eggs in my previous life."

Han Zhouji was taken aback when he heard the words, "You..."

"But," Han Qingming smiled, showing his white teeth.

He who never came from the future cherishes his teeth very much. He is afraid that he will get three back cavity cavities like in his previous life. There is no dentist here, and toothbrush and toothpaste are made early, so he improves the toothpaste and adds more precious tooth protection materials. Brush your teeth every day.Therefore, the teeth in this life are extraordinarily neat and white.

In the gloomy prison, it is quite strange.

"A useless person like me who is neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female, has become a wealthy businessman, and will become the humerus of the country in the future. Like the former sages, he will become a master and leave his name in history."

"And you,"

"But it's like mud, corrupted here."

"No more splashes."

"Han Zhouji, it doesn't matter that you have made trouble for me time and time again, and even regarded me as a thorn in your side. After all, our friendship is different from others, but you shouldn't have made such a thing close to my sister. She's sad, lost."

"Girls over Flowers' most beautiful dream was shattered on you."

"This round, I finally won."

The light outside was dim, and Han Qingming stood outside, like a poisonous snake in the dark. He hit him with one blow, and exposed his venomous fangs to Han Zhouji, who had no power to resist.

Han Zhouji was trapped for a few days, with insufficient food and clothing. At this moment, his eyes were dim and he was hallucinating.

Han Qingming in front of him was like a big spotted snake, swimming around, staring at him in the dark, with white fangs and cold eyes, as if staring at prey, making his already cold body even colder, stiff and numb.

Cold sweat broke out on my body!

It was only then that Han Zhouji realized that a moment of evil thoughts in his mind turned into a fatal disaster!

He knew that Han Qingming would never allow that kind of thing to become a sister-in-law, and he also knew that that person was stupid, and he thought it would be easy for Han Qingming to subdue him, so he moved his lips.He didn't think about causing Han Feihe an accident or being sad, he just wanted to cause Han Qingming some trouble.

Only now did he understand that Han Feihe and Han Shuihe were the dead spots of this person!

The slightest touch will send people into the dead spot of hell!

he……

He has no regrets!

Since ancient times, winners and losers, although resentful, but obey!

He lost.

Han Zhouji closed his eyes, but he replayed in his mind the days before the incident without any disturbances, and the witnesses at the time of the incident were complete.Going back, it was this man who suddenly became a rich man without saying a word, the surprised and jealous face when he heard about it, and the words that this man knelt in front of the hall full of resentment, which ruined his reputation, and this For several years, people pretended that the local aborigines did not show any vision...

I was once suspected by others, but this person used his identity as an ancient to do something that modern people can't do, and even made people feel unaware...

Han Qingming was still smiling, "I'll give you a chance to say your last words. Since we are uncles and nephews, I will do it as appropriate."

Han Zhouji opened his eyes.

"Take care of Mrs. Wang." He said, "After all, she is my mother and your grandmother."