A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

"Bah, if you dare, kill me quickly!" The assassins on both sides are dead, but the assassin in the middle is still alive. He looks ferocious and has a long scar on his face.

Sheng Zhiyu shook his head: "This water is not only dirty, but also freezing cold. If you soak it for a long time, the man will probably become useless."

"Ahem, cough, cough." Qin Tian saw the awkward look on the cell leader's face and tried to remind Sheng Zhiyu.

Sheng Zhiyu didn't mind very much.

"Hmph, you know a lot for a woman. When I get out, I will kill you!" the scarred man shouted.

"Sir, this man is a tough guy. He refuses to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes no matter what." The cell leader said sarcastically.

"What kind of punishments have been used?" Qin Tian asked.

The prison boss said: "In addition to being killed directly, I have also tried other methods such as finger pinching, whipping, and hot branding."

"What are these?" Qin Tian didn't care. "Let me ask you, how long does it take for these blisters to make people crippled?"

The prison boss said: "They have been soaking for so long, they are almost useless."

Qin Tian said: "Since he is useless, he can no longer be considered a man. The most indispensable thing in this prison is men. Now that he is here, it will be enough for others to indulge in sex."

"Cough cough cough." This time it was Sheng Zhiyu who choked.

The cell leader was stunned: "General, this idea is really sinister... No, it's smart enough. Come on, feed him cartilage powder and throw him to the bandits who were imprisoned last month!"

"Kill me if you can, kill me!" A trace of fear flashed across the scarred man's face, and he yelled crazily.

"Wait a minute. This is too cruel for them."

Qin Tian looked at the scarred man who breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly,

"Before throwing it in, pull out his tongue to prevent him from biting it and killing himself. You are all veterans, you should know how to avoid hurting people's lives."

"Young man, I understand." The prison head was dripping with cold sweat. He probably didn't expect Qin Tian to be so ruthless.

Qin Tian watched calmly as the scarred man's tongue was pulled out and thrown into another cell.

Soon, the man's obscene laughter and the scarred man's painful ahhhhh came from the cell.

"Qin Tian, ​​this is the first time I see your methods." Sheng Zhiyu sighed.

Qin Tian said: "Who asked him to speak rudely to you? This will give him an advantage."

Because it took too long, Sheng Zhiyu and Qin Tian sat in a special booth drinking tea.

"General, he's done it!" More than an hour later, the cell leader walked up to Sheng Zhiyu and Qin Tian with a piece of bloody paper.

Sheng Zhiyu picked up the paper and said: "Sure enough, it has something to do with King Zhao.

"The emperor probably just wants to punish King Zhao." Qin Tian said.

Sheng Zhiyu shook his head: "Not necessarily. Even if the military power is given to you, King Zhao still has prestige in the army, so this matter cannot be rushed.

Moreover, nothing was found on the assassin that proved to be from Prince Zhao's palace. When the time comes, it can be said that he has surrendered, and this dirty water will be poured on our own heads. "

"Is this the case?" Qin Tian raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not. When someone slaps someone, it's only right to always kick him back." Sheng Zhiyu said, "But now is not the time. What if King Zhao is seeking his own death, such as treason?"

"Do you have an idea?" Qin Tian asked.

Sheng Zhiyu smiled: "I have an idea, but I still need your and Ruan Lu's help."

Chinese Valentine's Day is an important festival of the Xinghe Dynasty. Folks will hold a lantern festival, and both commoners and women of aristocratic families will put lanterns on the moat to pray for blessings.

Married women wish for a harmonious family, while unmarried young women wish to marry into a good family.

Of course, the folk customs of the Xinghe Dynasty were open, and young men and women who were not married but were in love could also meet to light lanterns together.

"Yu'er, aren't you going with us?" Chen confirmed again.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Mother, Qin Tian and I have agreed that we will put out lanterns together."

"Oh, you're openly in a couple before you get married."

Sheng Ling'er was wearing a water-red gauze dress, and she was particularly dazzling, but her voice was strange and sinister.

"I really envy Sister Yu'er. Unlike me, I have been appointed as the concubine of King Zhao. Every word and deed represents the dignity of the royal family."

But Sheng Rui'er and Sheng Rou'er were silent.

"Qin Tian is a good boy, and is highly appreciated by the emperor. His career in the future may not be as good as those who come from the palace." Seeing that Sheng Linger's tone was wrong, Chen frowned, "And when has a concubine in the palace been better than the wife of an important official in the imperial court? Already?"

Sheng Ling'er's face turned red and white as she was scolded by Chen. What Chen just said could be regarded as scolding her and her second aunt.

"Hello, aunt!"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Qin Tian, ​​dressed in black and red official uniform, appeared at the gate of Duke Li's Mansion, looking even more handsome against the night behind him.

He was even prettier than women, and Sheng Linger and others immediately felt jealous.

"Qin Tian, ​​you're here to see Yu'er, right?" Mrs. Chen became more and more satisfied as she looked at her, her eyebrows and eyes widening with smiles.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely ensure Xiao Yu's safety." Qin Tian said.

Sheng Linger looked at Sheng Zhiyu with some jealousy.

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​it's getting late, let's go." Sheng Zhiyu followed Qin Tian out of the door with a smile.

After walking far away, Qin Tian asked: "Are you sure he will take action today?"

Sheng Zhiyu lowered his eyes: "It can be seen from that assassination that he hates me. If he didn't succeed before, they would kill me at all costs."

"Why does King Zhao hate you so much?" Qin Tian wondered.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "I guess it's because I disrupted his plan. As a strategist like King Zhao, he definitely doesn't want anyone to escape his control."

"I finally found you!" came a charming voice.

Ruan Lu was wearing a light pink dress and stood gracefully at the entrance of the alley.

"Is it just you? Where is the Ninth Princess?" Sheng Zhiyu asked.

The Ninth Princess is a sister who has a very good relationship with Princess Yihe, and is also the daughter of Yu Zhaorong, who previously wanted to murder Concubine Sheng.

Ruan Lu said dissatisfied: "She has already been brought out by me. I sent her away first. You didn't ask me how I was doing recently when we met."

Sheng Zhiyu raised his head and said, "Looking at you, I know you are doing well."

Ruan Lu smiled and took Sheng Zhiyu's arm: "Then it's up to Qin Tian. The ninth princess is at Yuji Restaurant. She has always been interested in Qin Tian and will definitely not refuse Qin Tian's invitation to put out lanterns. ask.

Sheng Zhiyu, I'll guard you. You need to change out of these clothes first. "

Qin Tian frowned: "So you want me to use a beauty trick?"

"Anyway, please pay attention to your safety. It's just a show. Don't let other women take advantage of you." Sheng Zhiyu warned.

Qin Tian said helplessly: "Don't worry, how could I touch other women besides you?"

During the Chinese Valentine's Day, young men and women usually wear their favorite masks. There is a saying among the people that if two men and women wearing masks meet by chance, they will definitely have a happy marriage.

This just provided convenience for Sheng Zhiyu's plan.