Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 72 072: Humiliation (thanks to the main cute girl Gaomei +9)

"I heard that it was originally 'watching the tide', but later felt that 'watching' was not as good as 'watching', so I changed it to 'watching the tide'. This person is not a kind person." Qishan tried to erase the word 'octopus' from his mind, The more I think about it, the more I can't erase it. He grabbed the wooden door, holding back a smile until the veins appeared on his forehead.

   After a long while, the work was still broken, and the chest roared and heaved: "Pfft—Octopus, Wangchao, Mr. Shen Xiaolang is a wonderful person!"

   Serious people never think of it that way.

  It can be seen that Mr. Shen Xiaolang is really not serious.

  Shen Tang only felt that his smile was low and strange.

  Is there anything ridiculous about this kind of thing?

   "...I think you're gloating."

  Qi Shan endured the forbearance, and suppressed the laughter.

  He said: "This is not what a gentleman did, you misunderstood."

  Shen Tang: "..."

  I believe you have a ghost with your mouth.

Qishan coughed a few times, took a deep breath, adjusted the unstoppable smile on his face, then lowered his head as if trying to cover up, and restored the slightly deformed bamboo strip: "Speak seriously, Gu Chi, Mr. Shen Xiaolang must be on guard against him. Not to mention that his way of literati is 'peeping the heart', even if he is not, he is the best at reading the heart and speaking the soul among the people I know, he holds grudges, and his methods are vicious."

  Shen Tang said: "I know the one in front, but I can't see the grudge. I think this person is quite interesting..."

  Qishan poured cold water on her.

"It takes a long time to see people's hearts. You have only talked with him, so how can you be sure that he is a big-hearted man? Don't think he is interesting. This man is a poisonous snake with gorgeous scales. He looks beautiful, but if you dare to tease him, open your mouth. It's the poison that seals the throat with blood!"

  Shen Tang: "..."

   Is it too late to say this now?

  Not only did she tease her, but she was also upright and upright in front of others. By the way, she also pointed at Sang Huai and made a show of yin and yang.

  Is this considered the highlight moment of life?

  I still know Gu Chi's tricks, if it is true what Qishan said, maybe he will send people to assassinate, poison, and kill people?

  However, losing is not losing.

  Shen Tang is best at talking hard.

   "Coincidentally, I can catch snakes."

  Qi Shan glanced at Shen Tang's pitiful little body.

   "Are you catching snakes? OK, I'll buy you two later."

   It would be nice not to cry.

"Stewed snake soup? Yuan Liang can try it, it tastes really good." Several different recipes of snake soup automatically appeared in Shen Tang's mind, and she secretly took a sip of her saliva, "I will drink less, after all, young and strong, The yang energy is strong, and I am afraid that it will not be replenished.”

  Pray for goodness: "..."

   Once again, he wanted to put the bamboo strip on the guy's head.

When the rabbit was missing and the black was sinking, the golden crow was fading away, and only a small tail was left in the afterglow of the setting sun, Qishan finally weaved the bamboo rafts—a washbasin-sized, delicate and meticulous bamboo basket with barbs on the bamboo slices carefully polished. It looks like a fruit bowl.

  He also sewed a small cloth pillow, stuffed with soft and shattered pieces of cloth, smaller than the bamboo basket, which can be used as a pillow for cats.

  Shen Tang: "..."

   This is probably the self-cultivation of cat slaves.

  For the cat owner to be able to twist embroidery needles, be proficient in female red, and make an exquisite nest waiting for the cat owner to move in.

   The harmonious atmosphere didn't last long before it was broken by a hasty knock on the door, and Chu Yao's voice was faintly heard outside the door.

  Boom boom boom—

   "Brother Yuanliang, come and help me."

  Qi Shan stepped forward to open the door, and the smell of wine almost suffocated him, so he took a closer look, wasn't it Chu Yao who sent the little fat boy home? There was also a familiar strong man on his back, blood spilled from the wound and stained his clothes, making people frown.

   "Gong Shuwu?"

  I didn't see him the whole day, and I thought he was staying in the house to recuperate from his injuries, but I didn't expect that he smelled of alcohol and was drunk.

   Can't wait to run to drink alcohol before the injury is fully recovered?

  Shen Tang also heard the movement and ran out.

   "How did he drink like this?"

"Wulang, let's not talk about this first, let's go into the house." Qishan helped Gong Shuwu, and Chu Yao was free. He took him to the courtyard door and looked out for a few times, making sure that there was no suspicious person following him. Then he closed the door with confidence, he said, "Mostly it's uncomfortable."

  After the afternoon class, he took Little Pang Duner back to the butcher shop and bought a catty of meat to cook for Wu Lang. He happened to see Gong Shuwu who was buying wine outside the restaurant. I don't know how long he has been drinking here, there are more than 20 round-bellied wine jars piled up on the table.

  Drinking made his eyes red and tears streaming down his face.

   Chu Yao was worried that something would happen, so he carried him back, and he was still halfway figuring out the reason for his abnormal drinking.

   But the reason is really—

   "Uncomfortable?" A certain guess emerged in Qishan's heart, "Could it be that he met the exiled Gong family in the city?"

  He was worried that Gong Shuwu's identity would be exposed.

  Chu Yao shook his head but didn't give a direct reason. Instead, he looked at Shen Tang and Shen Tang with hesitant eyes, as if he couldn't speak.

  He didn't know whether he should say this, but he finally said it.

   "Not long ago, a notice was posted at the city gate."

  Qi Shan asked: "What does the notice say?"

  Which family was exiled by Zheng Qiaofa?

  Even so, it’s not worth getting drunk on Wudang Street, right?

   Or did Zheng Qiao act as a demon again?

   "The content of the notice is a bit embarrassing..."

   "Unbearable?"

  Qi Shan felt a little ominous in his heart.

  Chu Yao hesitated, and reluctantly opened his mouth: "Didn't Zheng Qiao ask the subjugated Lord of the Xin Kingdom to give the throne to the only Wang Ji?"

   Pray for kindness and my heart skipped a beat.

  But he didn't expect the fact to be far more difficult to accept than he thought.

   "I know about this."

   Zheng Qiao took Xin Wang's family as a threat, forced the subjugated king to sit on the Zen seat, and Wang Ji face-to-face with a bi, naked [body], led all the officials to surrender to the Geng Kingdom, and announced the destruction of the Xin Kingdom. Since then, there will be no Xin Kingdom, only the destroyed Chongtai.

  A servant who serves a servant is called a heavy platform.

  The slaves among the slaves, the lower nine among the lower ranks.

  Either one is a great shame.

  Chu Yao pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of unbearable color: "Half a month ago, I surrendered, completely according to Zheng Qiao's request."

  Qi Shan's face turned pale when he heard this.

  The scene seemed to emerge in his mind, as if someone slapped him in the face, and every time he slapped him, there was a loud echo.

  Chu Yao continued: "And on the day of surrender..."

  Qi Shan suddenly opened his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

  Is this humiliation not enough?

   Facts have proved that Zheng Qiao felt that it was not enough.

   On the day of the surrender, Zheng Qiao set up a palace banquet, saying that there were assassins at the palace banquet, and the suspect pointed directly at several Xin Guo families and the Xin royal family. Zheng Qiao used this as an excuse to attack Wang Ji, but Wang Ji couldn't tell. On the second day, Zheng Qiao proposed to bring Wang Ji into the inner court.

  Wang Ji refused, but couldn't bear the pleadings of the previous king, and finally was poured a glass of wine with medicine and sent in.

  It came within two days—

  Qishan clenched his fists: "What's the news?"

  Chu Yao closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to say: "Wang Ji messed up the palace, quarreled with the inner court guards, the valley road broke down and died...Zheng Qiao, boasting of his generosity, ordered the old officials of the Xin Kingdom to mourn him with the lord's etiquette."

   "Poof—"

  Qi Shan's face turned white and green, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down with his eyes closed under the horrified gazes of Shen Tang and Chu Yao.

   "Yuanliang!"

   "Brother Yuanliang!"

   In order to encourage myself to watch the third watch, I ordered supper, and after eating, I found that I was stuck...|ω)

  (end of this chapter)