A Qi

Liang Huaishi's mansion is only three streets away from Changchun Courtyard, it is located on Zhuque Street, Ah Qi has been in Guangling City for more than nine years, and has never been here once.The cold silver needle given by Zhao Minglang is now being properly hidden in his sleeve.

The roads between the three streets and alleys are not far away, but Ah Qi walked for two full hours. Every time he took a step forward, the breath of death he smelled became stronger, and the anxiety and fear in his heart grew stronger.

Finally arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ah Qi couldn't be sure because he couldn't read, but seeing the lively things going on in the mansion, and asking the hawker selling candied haws opposite, it was really the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ah Qi wandered around the door for a long time, with people coming and going, the thought of leaving just flashed in his heart several times, he was still afraid, especially when he saw the vermilion door, it was like a bloody mouth trying to suck him in. In general.Finally, Ah Qi stepped forward.

"Go, go, you don't have eyes, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Ah Qi replied respectfully in a low voice, "The younger one is looking for Mr. Liang, please tell me. The younger one is called Ah Qi. Mr. Liang knows about it."

The servant at the gate sized him up with grunts. He looked shabby and poor, unlike someone who knew the eldest son. After thinking about it, he finally went in and announced.Ah Qi waited for a while, then the man rushed out, greeted him with a smile, and asked Ah Qi to come in.

This Liang Mansion is really magnificent, I was already shocked outside the mansion just now, now I went inside and walked around, based on Ah Qi's knowledge, I don't know how to describe this charming luxury.After going around seven times and eight times, the servant finally brought him to Liang Rufeng, cutting off the noise in the front hall. This should be Liang Rufeng's residence.

"Young Master Liang, our Young Master asked me to pass on a few words to you."

Liang Rufeng raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "What did he say?"

Ah Qi replied cautiously, "Young master Ling said that you haven't been there for quite a while, and he misses you very much."

Obviously these words were very useful to Liang Rufeng, it was rare for him to say a few more words to Ah Qi, "Go back and tell him, I will pick him up to another hospital tonight."

"Okay, I'll thank Mr. Liang for my son."

Liang Rufeng immediately said to the servant leading the way, "Yuan Bao, take him out, don't let my father bump into you."

Ah Qi smiled and followed the ingot, her face was calm and unruffled, but her heart was full of turmoil, "Brother, what is the happy event at the house today, it's so lively."

"Today is our master's fiftieth birthday, and there are quite a few people here to celebrate his birthday."

"It's a happy event for Coca-Cola. I don't know how magnificent Prime Minister Liang's birthday banquet is. I really want to take a sneak peek at it."

Yuan Bao's face was full of pride, "That's right, our master is above one person and under ten thousand people, whoever sees this Dongcheng Dynasty will kneel down and fawn on him, okay, I'll take you to increase your knowledge, just take a glance."

Ah Qi quickly nodded his thanks, and his steps were slightly heavy.

There was still some distance away from the main hall, Yuan Bao was in good spirits, he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and burst out a lot, "Our third lady would come here today, but today someone from the palace came to bring a message, It is said that the third lady is unwell. Do we know who the third lady is? It is the imperial concubine of the dynasty, I don’t know."

Ah Qi pretended to be very surprised, but in his heart he was thinking for a while whether the distance between Liang Huaishi and Liang Huaishi was close, whether the silver needle in his sleeve could be inserted accurately, and whether he was really going to die... Unavoidably nervous, he clenched his fist His hands were a little sweaty.

Unknowingly, Yuan Bao called out, "Here we are! You can see it." He pointed with his hand, "The one in the middle who talks is our master."

Ah Qi followed Yuan Bao's hand and saw a middle-aged man in a purple dress. Looking at the crowd around him, he should be Liang Huaishi.

"Brother Yuanbao, this is really the first time I've seen such a big scene."

"If you see it, go away quickly, don't make things difficult for me, the eldest young master told you not to let the master see you."

It was too late and then quickly, Ah Qi rushed to the front, Yuan Bao didn't react, and didn't dare to shout loudly, Ah Qi stretched out his right hand, activated the mechanism, and aimed at Liang Huaishi...

Later, everything was in chaos, everyone was running and shouting, only the middle-aged man in purple fell to the ground motionless, with bright red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were closed.After being proud for a lifetime, the moment the silver needle pierced his chest, maybe he didn't even think about it, why did he die?

In a trance, Ah Qi seemed to see An Rong, who was standing next to Liang Huaishi and smiled at himself, feeling sour in his heart, Ah Qi also smiled at him, heartless husband, I am going to die, dare you laugh……

In the 13th year of Pinghua, Prime Minister Liang Huaishi was assassinated in the mansion. Concubine Liang Guifei heard the bad news of her father's death, and her condition worsened.

This Li Guiming belongs to the "anti-Liang" faction, and has a deep friendship with the crown prince and Taifu Shen Juzheng.Hearing such news, I was shocked immediately. After fighting for more than ten years, this person died like this. It is unbelievable, but this is an oral order from the emperor himself, and it is obviously unmistakable. Then I felt a burst of excited ecstasy .

The news of Liang Huaishi's death spread like wildfire, and An Rong also knew about it. The great revenge was avenged, and a place was suddenly emptied in his heart. The big rocks that had been pressed down here for so many years were all crushed into stone foam and annihilated in fly ash.

An Rong took out the two petals of jade from the drawer, rubbed them with his fingertips, the cold and greasy touch reminded himself that Liang Huaishi was really dead, and there were still many things waiting for him to do, he was looking forward to, Liang Huaishi The day the house ransacked...

From the afternoon until Xu time, there was no sign of Ah Qi. The two wedding dresses were still neatly stacked on the bed. They were all silent, without any sound.After a long time, An Rong waved his long sleeves, and the wedding dress fell to the ground, "Liar!" Accompanied by the sound of breathing in his chest, this night seemed extraordinarily long.

He finally believed in his conjecture, and rushed out of the house alone, passing the lobby, surrounded by people, full of surprised or imaginary faces, and of course Aunt Mei's suddenly suspicious look.

However, standing on the road in Pingkangli, surrounded by lights and feasting, Yingyingyanyanyan, An Rong realized that he had nowhere to look for that liar.

With nowhere to go, An Rong went to the Liang Mansion, the gate was closed, and red lanterns were still hanging in front of the mansion, there could be vague noises inside, red things turned white things, the people in Liang Mansion must be in chaos at this time Into a pot of porridge.In Guangling City in mid-October, the wind at night was a little bit chilly, An Rong stayed in the cold wind for an hour, and finally knocked on the red door.

The boy who opened the door was already exhausted, with such things spread out in the mansion, these servants, they have been busy all day, and they really don't have the strength to pay attention to this stranger who knocked on the door late at night, and there is a little impatience in their words , "Let's go, let's go quickly."

"I'm here to find Mr. Liang."

The young man was already extremely impatient, and when he was about to blurt out the curse, he saw An Rong's face clearly, and was amazed, he swallowed back his words, and turned to ask the eldest son for instructions.

Not long after, An Rong was invited into the mansion, just like Ah Qi during the day.

Liang Rufeng brought An Rong to a secluded place, which was some distance away from the front hall.

"Why are you here?" After Ah Qi's incident, Liang Rufeng felt suspicious of An Rong.

"I've heard about Master Liang."

"I would like to ask you, what is the background of that Qi!"

An Rong's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, he was lucky when he came, maybe it wasn't that person, maybe that person just went out and hasn't come back yet.But at this moment, he could really hear the sound of dripping blood.

"Where is he?"

Liang Rufeng's eagle-like eyes stared straight at An Rong, "He's a tortoise slave, he's so courageous that he dared to assassinate the prime minister? Hua Ling, don't you think it's strange."

An Rong raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, "Then you have to check carefully, that turtle slave is definitely a dead soldier of some family."

An Rong turned and left, but Liang Rufeng grabbed his arm from behind, An Rong turned around feigning anger, "Do you doubt me?"

"I was wrong, can it work?"

"I just wanted to come and see you today. Fortunately, you have given me such a high hat after you have said such a thing."

"Go back early, the mansion is too chaotic today, so it's inevitable to be busy." Liang Rufeng's tone was obviously coaxing, "I'll go find you another day."

"It's almost there."

In the end, he didn't dare to inquire about Ah Qi's news, so An Rong went back.The moment he turned his head away, a few drops of crystals suddenly appeared in his eye sockets, and he couldn't see that little liar.

The moment Zhao Minglang pushed open the door the next day, a wine jar was thrown out, and the man sat on the ground decadently, staring at himself with scarlet eyes.The room smelled of alcohol, this was the second time An Rong had a hangover, and it happened that both times were for the same person.

"How dare you!" The voice was crying.

"It's over, you survived the death of your parents, Ah Qi...you will also survive..." The more Zhao Minglang said, the more confident he became, he didn't even dare to look at An Rong.

Unexpectedly, when An Rong heard this, she reacted greatly, she struggled to stand up, and directly grabbed Zhao Minglang's lapel, "He's not dead yet! Why do you curse him!"

This person is probably insane. Ah Qi has been imprisoned by the Ministry of Criminal Justice and is only waiting to be brought up for interrogation. He will be beheaded at the entrance of the cave in a few days, assassinate court officials, and perhaps be sentenced to the most severe punishment, beheading in half.

An Rong's eyes were wide open, staring at Zhao Minglang, Zhao had no choice but to let him vent, and he didn't fight back, his collar was wrinkled, and he held it tightly.

Probably An Rong herself also felt bored, discouraged, let go of her hand, staggered back, tripped on the stool, and fell directly to the ground, looking very embarrassed, without the usual half arrogance at all.Love is deep and lifeless, that's what he looks like now.

An Rong's eyes were slightly closed, and the room was gloomy.Zhao Minglang hesitated, but still said, "Why don't you go and find Shen Peilin, Li Guiming, who is presiding over this case, has a very close personal relationship with the Shen family."

"Shen Peilin..." An Rong suddenly became conscious, tremblingly picked up the red clothes on the ground, flapped them carefully a few times, and put them neatly on the bed, with the wedding clothes on her cheeks, muttering in her heart, Ah Seven, wait for me.

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I went to bed early yesterday, and today I will make up for yesterday's update.

Thank you Heart Word Incense for mine.