When the tool man gets the male lead script

Young Master Qian opened his mouth wide in dismay, and immediately cursed: "Bastard, how can you say nothing? Don't let me have a chance to catch who you are, or I will make your life worse than death."

Li Sizhi didn't mind letting Young Master Qian scold him to spread his anger, and the sharp dagger was stuck on Young Master Qian's fair and tender face, very lightly and coldly: "Say a few more words, I'm afraid you won't come back after tonight."

Young Master Qian shook violently, what does this mean?

Is this person getting the answers he wants and desperate to get rid of himself?

Young Master Qian was terrified, and this time he was really desperate for his life and cried out loudly for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, you just pretend you haven't heard those words. I was not clear-headed and said some nonsense things. You see For the sake of my willingness to cooperate, let me go."

After finishing speaking, he cried a few times, which was horrible.

Li Sizhi just thought it was funny, and lifted Young Master Qian's chin with a dagger, facing the moonlight, he really saw the tears rolling on his face clearly.

"I haven't finished asking, I can't let you go."

He intentionally made his voice hoarse and unpleasant, if one day the two met head-on, Young Master Qian would not recognize him because of his voice.

The sound fell on the frightened Young Master Qian like that urging talisman, even a brat would tremble three times.

Young Master Qian has long forgotten how tough he was in front of him at the beginning, forced by the cold and sharp touch of his skin, unable to see and move, and imagining countless horrors in his brain, he was so frightened by himself, let alone Li Sizhi If you ask him a question, even if he asks him to steal the most profitable things of the Qian family and hand them over to him, Young Master Qian will also nod.

"You still want to know? I will tell you everything I can tell you, as long as you don't kill me."

Li Sizhi knew that the other party was frightened, but he still didn't take the dagger back, and it was still slashing across Young Master Qian's fragile throat from time to time, which only increased the threat.

"What a good boy. Tell me first, what are you going to do in Jiangbei at this time?"

"Help the prince transport some things from Jiangbei back to Kyoto."

"what?"

"I don't know about that either. My father said that as long as I see Su Tan, I can receive something, and take it back to the prince intact all the way, and the task will be completed."

"You really don't know?"

"I really don't know. I just arrived tonight, and I haven't had time to visit Su Tan in the future. How do I know what it is?"

It turned out that he acted too early, he should wait until Young Master Qian and Su Tan meet before kidnapping him, so that he can know more.

Li Sizhi: "How many years have you worked for the prince?"

"I can't remember clearly." Young Master Qian replied tremblingly, "It's been four or five years, right? My sister has been married to the East Palace for six years. It can't be later than my sister's marriage."

Li Sizhi shook his head slowly. In his opinion, it would be earlier for the Qian family to become the crown prince, and the purpose of marrying their daughter was to consolidate the interests of both parties.

It was impossible to tell Young Master Qian about this, and he continued to ask, "You were also in charge of escorting before?"

Young Master Qian shook his head and explained in a panic: "No, it was my uncle who came here before. My uncle passed away unexpectedly last year, and my father gradually let me take over this matter. After all, no matter how close outsiders are, they will never be closer than my son. I am his legitimate son, and the Qian family will want me to inherit it in the future."

"Don't say so many useless things." Li Sizhi reminded.

Young Master Qian immediately understood that the person who kidnapped him was not very patient, and he didn't like to listen to gossip about rich businessmen, so he felt a little regretful for a while.

If he is willing to listen, he can still say a little more, and later on, he might be able to dig out people with this gossip.

Even at this point, Young Master Qian still couldn't figure out who was so daring to kidnap him.

Because the Qian family is backed by the prince, they seem to be domineering in the firm, and there will be no one in the court who is blind and has trouble with the prince.

Although the current emperor favors the fifth prince Zhou Yanchuan, the East Palace has already been settled.

The crown prince is a legitimate son, conceived by a distinguished queen, and the grandfather's family is the general's mansion that laid down many territories for the emperor's southern and northern wars.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are powerful and powerful, nepotism is involved, and the Qian family can be regarded as relatives of the emperor, who would be so blind?

Young Master Qian, who was tied up and sitting on the broken chair, wanted to break his head.

Li Sizhi tapped Young Master Qian in a daze: "What happened to your uncle?"

"How else can something happen?" Young Master Qian disdainfully said, "He has always been obsessed with women, and if he sees a beautiful girl, he will get it. I don't know what I did when I ran into the little granddaughter of General Chang Sheng's family that time. The shameful thing, let the little girl go home to complain, the next day she was locked up in a prison for a period of time, and she was much more honest when she came out, but human nature is hard to change, and I ran into a little girl in the suburbs by chance, pushing and shoving carelessly Fall off the cliff, and wait for someone to fish it up from the bottom of the mountain, and you will die utterly."

It sounds so simple at first glance.

If you think about it carefully, it is full of loopholes.

I am afraid that people did not fall accidentally.

Li Sizhi thought again that the great general Changsheng was not the prince's grandfather. In this case, the little girl was the prince's cousin.

The Qian family is a merchant, so it is not easy to get close to the crown prince, and they insist on molesting the crown prince's cousins, isn't it a dead end?

Li Sizhi suddenly grasped an important point: "What is the relationship between your father and this uncle?"

Young Master Qian bit his lip and replied: "Very good, that's my uncle, who was born to the same mother as my father. If he hadn't died, I really wouldn't have had the chance to get in touch with these things."

Seeing that he was elated while talking, Li Sizhi couldn't help but sympathize with him.

This is probably a real fool, the kind who was sent to the beheading platform and shouted that he had nothing to do with his family.

"I'll let you go back tonight." Li Sizhi said.

Young Master Qian was greatly surprised and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

"Of course," Li Sizhi saw that he was smiling so carelessly, and added slowly, "I have a condition."

Young Master Qian's face collapsed visibly to the naked eye, nervous and hesitant and at a loss.

This is probably a natural statement about the arrival of unknown events.

Li Sizhi didn't give Young Master Qian a chance to refuse, and went straight to the point: "From now on, you have to tell me everything the prince has to do with Su Tan, and even what the prince asked your family to do, you have to tell me."

"Why?" Young Master Qian asked weakly, because he was terribly afraid of the feeling of Li Sizhi's dagger against his throat.

Li Sizhi thought for a moment, then took out the jelly beans that Qing Yun had given him a few days ago from his sleeve, poured out one, squeezed Young Master Qian's mouth open, and stuffed one inside.

Young Master Qian was so frightened that he wanted to retch and spit out the jelly beans while coughing.

After Li Sizhi hammered his chest, he swallowed it.

Young Master Qian opened his mouth wide. Even if he couldn't see his eyes, Li Sizhi could guess how unrequited this person was at this moment.

"...Did you give me some kind of poison?"

Li Sizhi was noble and glamorous: "You think I'm stupid, tell you my name, let you go back to find a doctor to cure it? Let me tell you, this poison can only be cured by me, and only I know how to cure it. If you are obedient and sensible enough, I will I will give you the antidote, if you disobey, you will die, understand?"

Young Master Qian probably didn't expect that he would end up in this situation, and he didn't intend to close his mouth that opened wide for a long time.

Li Sizhi kicked the opponent's stalemate long legs: "Did you hear that?"

Young Master Qian let out a whimper, tears came down again, and he choked up and said, "Why are you so cruel? I don't love my mother or my father in the Qian family, and I managed to make a name for myself, and I met a bastard like you again. Bad luck."

"That's your business. Do what I ask, and what you said can be realized." Li Sizhi simply broke the beautiful dream woven by Young Master Qian, "You want the Qian family, and after these things are done, the Qian family It's yours."

Young Master Qian's tears stopped, but the choking was still there: "Really, really?"

"It's your reward for helping me." Li Sizhi took two steps back, not to put too much pressure on Young Master Qian.

Young Master Qian hiccupped, "You, let me think about it."

Li Sizhi didn't urge him, and walked outside, stepping on the thick pile of dead leaves, making a crisp sound of creaking and creaking.

When he reached step No.20, Young Master Qian called him in a very weak voice: "Hey, I've made up my mind."

Li Sizhi turned around and walked in front of Young Master Qian: "What are you thinking about?"

"I promise you." Young Master Qian mustered up his courage and said, "You can't lie to me. After the matter is completed, the Qian family will belong to me."

Li Sizhi hooked his lips: "I won't lie to you."

What is there to lie to a poor little boy who was born with neither father nor mother love, who fought hard for himself?

"Okay, how can I tell you the news?" Young Master Qian asked.

Li Sizhi took out a whistle and stuffed it into his hand: "Blow this, a pigeon will come to you, and it will bring everything you want to give me."

Young Master Qian pinched it, and now he doesn't dare to do it again, his life is pinched in the hands of others, and obedience is the best choice.

However, Young Master Qian still has countless questions.

"Why did you attack me? Do you know that in my father's eyes, I'm just a waste with the title of son-in-law. If it weren't for my sister, he would never let me take over the affairs related to the prince. After all, , it’s all because of my sister, those brothers and sisters all envy me for having such a good sister.”

"I know that my elder sister married into the East Palace because of me. If I can take charge of the Qian family in the future, I will let my elder sister live a life where there is no need to worry about food and drink, and she will no longer have to wait on others."

Young Master Qian made two complaints, but got no response, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

Just when he wanted to complain about where he had gone, the straps that bound his wrists came loose.

Young Master Qian was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically pulled the black cloth covering his eyes.

His eyes were dim and he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't see where he was, and there was no one there.

Li Sizhi went back to the posthouse to see Zhou Yanchuan who had drunk the medicine, and reported the things he did before and after the kidnapping of Young Master Qian, and he was able to go back to the small room to rest.

He has a special status and cannot sleep with the guards who came with him.

Zhou Yanchuan arranged a room for him, and it was also convenient for him to go out to check for news at all times.

It's just that Li Sizhi didn't rest tonight, and rushed to the suburbs overnight, intercepting Zhou Yanchuan's order to return to the capital, added some things to it, and then sent him on his way back to Beijing.

He privately thought that this matter was done in such a subtle way that it would not be noticed by outsiders.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to the room, he was suddenly attacked by Qingyun.

This person should have been hidden in his room long ago. The moment he stepped into the room, the long sword came out along with his body and pierced his throat.

Li Sizhi reacted quickly enough and threw out his soft sword to fight Qing Yun.

The two of them had high martial arts skills, and their fights were no longer limited to one another. It stands to reason that their destructive power was astonishing, but none of the objects in the room were damaged, so it can be seen that they still had reservations.

Qingyun's face was cold, his sword was deadly, but he refused to say a word.

Li Sizhi didn't bother to say, in this era when killing people is easy to escape, is there any reason for the guard who obeyed the orders of others to kill him as a double?

Even though he knew that Zhou Yanchuan would not get rid of him in a short time, what if?

In case the paranoid neuropathy wants to teach him a lesson, no one can say for sure.

He and Qingyun fought from inside to outside of the house, stepped on the roof and reached the bamboo forest where he would go to practice martial arts every day, and then they let go of their hands and feet to fight.

I don't know how long it took, the moon moved a few steps, Qingyun pulled away and left, with the sword behind her back, her expression still cold.

Li Sizhi immediately put away his soft sword, frowned and stared at Qing Yun, wondering what this man was up to tonight.

"Did you know?" Qingyun suddenly said something wrong with the donkey's head.

Li Sizhi moved his mouth: "Know what?"

Qingyun walked in front of him, put the sword into the scabbard: "His Royal Highness is checking your life experience."

Li Sizhi's eyes flickered slightly: "Really?"

"You don't know." Qingyun affirmed, "Why do you think he came to your parents? Do you think you are disobedient now and want to find a place where you can handle it better?"

"Why did you tell me?" Li Sizhi asked.

Qingyun looked into the distance: "I think you are pitiful, you have already sacrificed your life for him, and you are forced to sacrifice your life even more."

"It can't be done." Li Sizhi turned around and left. Just now, Qingyun used [-]% of his strength to fight him, and the following messy words were not meant to be said sincerely.

Zhou Yanchuan is really a super suspicious person, he can't stop probing about his parents.

Li Sizhi looked at Zhuo Xuan's life experience before, and didn't worry too much about his parents. Now when he thought about it, the system didn't clearly say whose child Zhuo Xuan was.

Back in the room, Li Sizhi, who was meditating in front of the basin of water, was silent. How coincidental is it that the two of them are exactly the same?

He took off the mask and ran his fingertips over the small mole at the end of his eye.

He and Zhou Yanchuan have almost the same face, the only difference lies in this not so eye-catching tear mole.

Without Qingyun's blunt temptation, he wouldn't let his parents think of his own face.

Now, he thought of his life experience from this face.

Zhuo Xuan, whose child is it?

The post house, inside the well-protected wing.

Zhou Yanchuan, who was suffering from severe typhoid fever, was holding a small stove, holding a scroll and staring blankly by the candlelight.

There was a light knock at the door, and Qingyun, covered in cold dew, walked in and knelt down in front of him.

Zhou Yanchuan coughed and his voice became hoarse: "Have you ever hit him?"

Qingyun nodded: "His skill has improved compared to before."

"It's not surprising, he and I went out of the same school." Zhou Yanchuan's throat was itchy, and he tilted his head and coughed a few more times.

The typhoid fever made the corners of his eyes red, adding a touch of sickness for no reason, and he stared at Qingyun.

"Did you say what you were told?"

Qingyun said: "I said it."

Zhou Yanchuan asked, "What's his reaction?"

"No response." Qing Yun reported truthfully, "He doesn't seem to be interested in this matter, he didn't even stop in his footsteps."

Zhou Yanchuan frowned, as if muttering to himself: "It shouldn't be."

It really shouldn't.

Not long ago, he pretended to have a long conversation with Li Sizhi, and when he talked about his relatives, the longing for family affection in the other party's eyes was still vivid in his memory.

It's only been a while before I don't care.

Was it detected that he had intentions, or did he really have a different intention?

Thinking of that note, Zhou Yanchuan tightened his grip on the book.

He cannot allow others to betray, especially Li Sizhi!