Once upon a time there was a mountain of secrets

Chapter 22: Connectors Don't Need Passwords

Just as Gong Jiuqing was undressing to take a bath, there was a sudden commotion outside.

"Captain Wei, you can't go in."

"Tmd labor and management have been holding back for so long, and finally a capable x came. You spread out for me."

"Captain Wei, you drank too much, you should go back and rest first!"

"Who, who drank too much, labor and management are very sober."

When Gong Jiuqing in the room heard Wei Duwei, he smiled knowingly.As expected of a person cultivated by the Yanyu Building, he is just very opportunistic.I was still wondering how to contact him, but I didn't expect that person to come to the door by himself.Now, he has much less trouble.

"Pa~" The poor two doors were torn apart.

"Ah~~" Gong Jiuqing had done a good drill early, holding her chest and screaming.Even he didn't know that his voice could be so high.

"Hahaha, beauty." Wei Jiayuan looked drunk, but he looked at Gong Jiuqing with clear eyes.

The moment the two looked at each other, they lost the eyes that should match their expressions, and they understood everything without saying anything.

At the same time that Wei Jiayuan rushed forward, Gong Jiuqing secretly stuffed the note that had been hidden on his body in his hand.

Wei Jiayuan was a little startled, because he secretly received a letter from Fei Ge last night saying that someone came in and needed to be taken care of, but he didn't want this person to be so straightforward.

The two of them knew everything in their hearts, and they both tacitly continued to play the scene of the overlord forcing his bow.

And Gong Zimo, who had been vigilant all the time, also rushed over after hearing the news...

Gong Zimo ordered someone to grab Wei Jiayuan who was throwing himself on Gong Jiuqing's body. "Pa~" and slapped it away.

"Take it down, fifty army sticks." Gong Zimo said coldly.

Fifty army sticks, this is half-life even if you don't die.Wei Jiayuan was immediately taken aback.In his plan, punishment was certain, but the fifty military sticks were indeed something he had never thought of.

Gong Jiuqing, who was crying on the ground, was also frightened and stupid. Fuck, fifty sticks, I guess everyone will be beaten, so what plan is there!

"Master, please forgive me. The little one got drunk and became confused for a while, please forgive me." Wei Jiayuan knelt down and begged for mercy, very spineless.

At this time, Qin Guizhong, the former prefect of Guiding, also rushed over after hearing the news, and he knew what was going on at a glance.

"Pa~" Another slap hit Wei Jiayuan's face.Then he said flatteringly to Gong Zimo. "This Wei Jiayuan, he dares to touch your people, he is just impatient. Take the little one here and deal with it."

But Gong Zimo didn't care about him, so he took off his clothes and put them on for Gong Jiuqing.Gong Jiuqing was a little surprised, he didn't expect Gong Zimo to defend himself so much, he thought that at least he would take him to interrogate or test something.

Gong Zimo said angrily: "This Taiwei hates adulterers the most in his life."

All the tribute wine guessed whether something happened to Gong Zimo, or something happened to the people around him.There is very little information on Gong Zimo, and there seems to be nothing special about it.Born in poverty, he was extremely intelligent, and he became successful only after being appreciated by Cang Nu'an.

But very few people know what happened before.It's normal to think something unspeakable happened.

But what kind of excitement did this Qin Guizhong come out to raise? If his information is correct, the fall of Guiding was entirely due to him directly opening the city gate to let the enemy troops in.It caused many Nanhui soldiers in this city to thank him.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving me." Gong Jiuqing put on her clothes and replied in fear.I had no choice but to keep going.It would be great if Wei Jiayuan could be saved, and if he couldn't, he couldn't force it.

If you use too much force to save him, it will be self-defeating.

"No thanks." Gong Zimo turned around and said to the others with a very bad expression, "What are you still doing!? I said fifty army sticks, and I will execute it in the yard immediately."

"Yes!" The two soldiers carried Wei Jiayuan, who had been begging for mercy, to the yard outside the door, and they fought with two military sticks they didn't know where.

"Military division, please spare me, military division. The subordinates dare not."

The sound of beating and pleading outside the house continued.Gong Zimo just stared at Gong Jiuqing coldly, as if he was about to stare at a hole.And Gong Jiuqing was wearing a coat, it was awkward to stand there, and besides howling like a wolf, and being stared at by this bully, what is this?

"My lord, please let him go, he is just drunk." Gong Jiuqing said cautiously.

"Oh!? He was the one who wanted to rape you just now." Gong Zimo raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone.

"My lord, there is nothing wrong with acquaintances!?" Gong Jiuqing knelt down respectfully. "Although Hongyi doesn't know how powerful these fifty military sticks are, I think they should be stronger than fifty whips. These fifty whips can kill people, let alone this stick!?" Gong Jiuqing's voice was very weak , It is also very calm, just like telling a story, it will make people addicted.

"Mother in red told Hongyi that everything must be forgiven. Since there is nothing wrong with Hongyi, please forgive that adult!" After Gong Jiuqing finished speaking, she bowed her head respectfully.At the same time, I thought to myself: Your uncle, labor and management have never knelt down except for that old man.You must return it later.

Maybe he had other plans, maybe he was persuaded by Gong Jiuqing. After hitting him more than 20 times, Gong Zimo gave an order to drag away the dying Wei Jiayuan.At the same time, tell your confidant with your eyes, watch closely.

……

It was night, and the moonlit night was bright, as if it had coated the whole Guiding with a layer of frost...

Gong Jiuqing was still dressed in red, without the charm and ecstasy brought by the red dress, but it made him walk in a kind of calm, far away from the secular beauty of abstinence.

Gong Zimo looked at Gong Jiuqing who was gradually walking in, feeling a little dazed.Red!But the name really suits him.It's just that it shouldn't be a blood-stained red dress!

"See your lord for red clothes." Gong Jiuqing kneeled down on the stage where he was about to perform.

The group of men who haven't had sex for a long time will sigh from time to time, even if Gong Jiuqing is a man, in this era of basic love, men are more popular than women.And in their eyes, Gong Jiuqing is already as beautiful as a fairy.

The soldiers slowly brought up the konghou that Gong Jiuqing needed to play.

"Let's start!" Gong Zimo sat on the high seat of the main seat, and said lightly.

"Yes."

Konghou does not have the crispness of clang, the vicissitudes of Qin, the gentleness of pipa, and the melodiousness of bamboo flute.Its sound is like the chirping of a phoenix, and its music is like an ethereal fairyland.It is also Gong Jiuqing's favorite place.

Since the left and right rows of strings are in the same tone, they are equal to two harps. There are many conveniences in playing fast melodies and overtones. incomparable.

In addition, the Yanzhu harp has unique features in playing vibrato, sliding strings, vibrato and other performance techniques.It prevented Gong Zimo from arranging other musicians for him in order to implement his plan.Therefore, when Gong Jiuqing was picking out musical instruments in the warehouse, he first saw this konghou.

Gong Jiuqing knelt in the center of the stage, plucked every string to test the sound.

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