What kind of bad thoughts can my husband have?

Chapter 191 A Pair of Big Hands

At the same time, at the corner gate of Xue's mansion, Xue Yong took candied haws and ate them in big mouthfuls. It was sour and sweet, and his mouth was full of saliva. After kowtowing to Mrs. Xue, he asked Xue Ding to go to the street to play together. Son, while chewing in his mouth, he looked at a strange carriage passing by on the street.

What kind of carriage is this?

The specification is so strange, it is different from the carriages commonly used in the house.

Xue Ding recognized it at a glance. This is the carriage of the Taipu Temple. Today is the New Year's Eve imperial banquet. He must have come to pick up the relatives from various families. However, he was stunned. How long has it been? Why did he come to pick it up? Besides... I just heard from Menzi that Lin Zhao had already left, didn't he?
Sure enough, when Menzi saw the carriage coming, he also wondered: "Why did this carriage come back again? Did the Young Madam leave something behind?"

Xue Ding looked at the carriage from far to near, and a squint-eyed eunuch came down. After saluting, he said that he was here to pick up Lin Zhao. Xue Ding shrank his pupils and felt a sudden pain in his temple.

"quick……"

He gritted his teeth at Sanqing who was walking towards him, and said, "Hurry back to Dongjun Terrace!"
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"Ma'am, we're almost there."

Outside the carriage, the voice of the old inner eunuch came again. The thin voice reminded Lin Zhao of Guanshi Cao in the mansion. What the two said was like a silver needle with a thread, never Slowly pulling it out of the ear, the listener felt uncomfortable all over.

Hearing this, Lin Zhao gently opened the small curtain, paused for a moment, the expression on his face was colder than this winter, after a few breaths, he gently put it down, and his heart sank.

Something is wrong, this is not the way to enter the palace.

On New Year's Eve, there was no one on this street. If she said she wanted to get to the palace gate quickly, she shouldn't have walked here. She frowned slightly. She didn't expect that in such a short period of time, someone wanted to attack her again.

"Eunuch, where are we going?"

Lin Zhao's methodical voice came from the curtain of the car. The old eunuch was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Of course I'm going to the palace. Madam, don't worry, I'll be there soon."

It will be here soon, I am afraid that I will die soon.

"Eunuch, where are you going?"

Lin Zhao's tone was not panicked at all, the old inner eunuch then turned his head, and opened the curtain with one hand, the people inside were sitting quietly, the moonlight outside couldn't get in, and in the dark carriage, only her could be seen The pearl hairpin on the hair was shining green, Lin Zhao folded his hands on his knees, and said lightly, "Your Excellency, why do you pretend to be fake?"

Hearing this, the old eunuch laughed, stopped the carriage, got out of the carriage, patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, and then said: "Young madam really deserves her reputation. It's this time, and she's still as stable as Mount Tai. Qingjing's number one talented woman, if she is overwhelmed by poetry and books, she will not be surprised in every way."

"If I run away in fear, I'm afraid I will die sooner." Lin Zhao smiled.

The old eunuch turned to look at her, and said peacefully: "Young madam, what are you talking about? The master said, you must live, not die. If you die, the old slave really can't do business."

"Who wants to kidnap me?" Lin Zhao asked bluntly.

"Since your wife is spared, why do you need to ask more questions?" The old eunuch said, lowering his head and taking out a dagger from his pocket. The blade was piercingly cold and projected onto Lin Zhao's fingertips, "But The old slave advises the young lady not to make any fearless struggles. Although the old slave is an inner prisoner, he still has some kung fu. If there is a dispute, it is not worth it if you are so delicate and tender. "

Lin Zhao was concentrating, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "The people in the house know that I have been picked up by the carriage sent by Taipusi. If there is any accident, call out the duty roster, and the father-in-law will not be afraid. Should the sage be held accountable? Privately abducting officials and family members is a crime of beheading and exile."

"Hahaha--"

Unexpectedly, the old eunuch raised his head and smiled, waved his hands and said: "Young Madam is said to be smart, why can't you guess, how can I really be from the Taipu Temple?"

Lin Zhao half-closed his eyes, sure enough.

Murder with a knife.

"Your master is from Rongguo Duke's Mansion?" Lin Zhao asked suddenly.

The old inner eunuch smiled slightly, and Lin Zhao couldn't tell the difference from his expression, he clenched his fingers unhurriedly, what should we do now, we can't escape, why don't we ask more questions, in the future If he can be saved, he can also tell Xue Dao some useful things.

"So many officials and family members have been taken away tonight, but there is going to be a lot of trouble." Lin Zhao said again.

"How can an ordinary scumbag master fall in love with it? The master said that only you, the young lady, are the only ones."

The old inner eunuch stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the end of the alley, as if he was waiting for something.

Lin Zhao confirmed again that this matter was directed at him alone.

Is it that bastard Chen Wang?
After all, this person wanted to send a scarface last time to take him away at night when he was still at his mother's house. If it wasn't Chen Wang, could it be Xiaoguo's uncle Xie Lin?

Or, Xue Dao's other enemies?
People like the Xue family were the target of public criticism, and Xue Dao, a rookie in the government and the opposition, was jealous of many people. They couldn't move their father and son, so they took the knife on themselves.

The blame is that Xue Dao is too kind to him, and he is the most powerful handle for others to hold Xue Dao.

Just as Lin Zhao was thinking, a group of noisy black figures suddenly appeared at the intersection where the old eunuch had been watching, like crows in pairs, rushing towards this side.

The old eunuch squinted his eyes and leaned forward, thinking it was the person who came to meet him. Who would have thought...he was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "This is... what's going on?"

Lin Zhao also noticed the movement. These people ran over together, shaking the carriage. She opened the curtain again, looked at the people coming, and stared. These people didn't look like the people of Qingjing City. He was sallow and thin, dressed in ragged clothes, and his expression was even more hysterical. He was holding a sickle and hoe in his hand, and a piece of blue silk was tied on the head of the leader. When he saw the old eunuch and the carriage in front of him, he grinned like Hungry beasts swarmed like cows when they saw them!

"You...you don't come here!"

The old eunuch was completely dumbfounded. He didn't know how the person in front of him got here. Didn't he agree that if he brought Lin Zhao here, someone would come to pick him up? There is something wrong with the person here!
He claimed to have some three-legged cat kung fu, which is true, but facing these crazy people, even the champion of martial arts would have to be terrified.

The old supervisor didn't care about anything, and was about to run. Who knew that a pothole under his feet stumbled, and a dog fell to the ground after eating shit. He just staggered up when his back was shaken, and the heart-pounding pain hit him, accompanied by a huge force , slammed onto the car board.

Lin Zhao leaned back and looked at the boss who was waiting for the eyes of the old inner eunuch, and turned around tremblingly. Lin Zhao's eyes froze, and a sickle stabbed into the old inner eunuch's back impartially. .

The blood stained his clothes wet red, the pain invaded, and even the screams were intermittent, and then those people holding farm tools swarmed up, still shouting in an unknown dialect, the one wearing blue The man in the colored turban took the lead and kicked the old eunuch until he vomited blood.

With a bang, the force passed through the body of the old inner eunuch and hit the carriage. The horse neighed and turned around abruptly. The carriage tilted immediately. Lin Zhao lost his balance. The whole person was thrown out, and then, a hand stretched in from the outside, through the layers of ceremonial clothes, it accurately grabbed Lin Zhao's ankle, wanting to drag it out!
Lin Zhao raised his brows upside down, pulled out the hairpin from the bun, and pierced the chapped back of his hand with all his might!

"what--"

The person who stretched out his hand let out a mournful wail, and withdrew his hand as if holding a burning coal, and the curtain of the car fell down. Lin Zhao was still in shock, and the carriage suddenly shook violently. The car board, I'm afraid it will be eaten alive.

"Anyway, one dies!"

People outside shouted: "Kill her! Kill her!"

Lin Zhao gritted his teeth, seeing that the boards of the car were about to fall apart, and light seeped in from the gaps, he took a quick breath, frowned and scolded, "I don't see who dares!"

After the voice fell, there was suddenly no sound from outside, and those noisy movements receded like a tide, Lin Zhao felt suspicious, so he simply opened the curtain and jumped out of the car, damn it, this bun is too heavy, her neck is so hanging and stretched Broke, and his hand sank into the slush.

The neck was stressed, and someone yanked it up, and the pearl tassel was also thrown out.

The bloody sickle was immediately hooked around his neck.

Lin Zhao saw who was coming.

It's Feicun.

There are two corpses beside him, they are the companions of those people, their heads are in different places, and the wounds are clean and neat, which shows the determination and strength of the attack.

It was precisely because of this deterrence that the dead silence just now was caused.

"Let go, ma'am."

Feicun's Nodachi was lying beside him, the blade was so sharp that there was little blood on it, and his tone was as cold as frost, warning them: "I can kill them all with one breath. "

"What is this man talking about?"

"It seems to be an Oriental."

"Dongyang dog, get out of here!"

Lin Zhao was dragged by the collar, breathless, panting heavily, the panting sound was heard by the person who was holding her, and squinted over, this woman's skin was porcelain white, tender like a baby, strong Make-up seems unnecessary. Such a beautiful woman must have no worries about snacks and clothing. The beauty is piled up with countless gold and silver. If she was like them since she was a child, suffering from hunger and cold, suffering from disasters, oppressed by the government, she is afraid now. She is also a yellow-faced woman.

"Kill her!"

The man was full of hatred, and foam came out between his teeth.

Lin Zhao couldn't understand his dialect, but judging from the tone of his voice, she definitely wanted her own life. She looked at Fei Cun, who said coldly, "I promise, my boss, protect me, madam."

Lin Zhao had mixed feelings in his heart.

No matter how fast Feicun is, it can't be faster than the sickle that is close at hand.

If this person is impulsive, his neck will be cut off immediately and he will die. If he dies this time, will he be reborn again? At this moment, Lin Zhao doubts whether rebirth in this life is just a dream.

"Damn Lingping refugees."

At this time, the old inner eunuch said such a sentence on the ground in an angry manner.

Lin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, Lingping refugees, could it be that these people are victims of the disaster in Suzhou?
It is a disease to be as thin as wood, with a face like yellow wax, and to suffer from hunger and cold all year round, with a swollen lower abdomen.

But why did the disaster victims in Suzhou enter Qingjing and still appear here?

What are those defenders doing?
What is the prince doing disaster relief in Suzhou!
Doesn't it mean that the disaster has been resolved?
"Kill her, you all die."

Feicun turned his wrist lightly, and held the Nodachi horizontally in front of his body, the silver blade reflected his blood red eyes.

"If you don't kill her, we have to die too!"

A boy with a hairy head stuck his neck and shouted at Feicun: "We will be starved to death! Or killed by the government! Both left and right will die! Then we will die for another life!"

The boy turned his head, with a sad and indignant expression, pointed at Lin Zhao's face, and roared angrily, "Our life is worth it for her!"

This kid spoke Qingjing dialect, but it was not up to par. Lin Zhao could understand it. She took a breath, and understood every word: "You want to kill me, but do you know who I am?"

The boy was taken aback, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever you are, I will kill you!"

"I'm Lin Zhao."

Lin Zhao said calmly.

Sure enough, when he heard the word Lin Zhao, the kid's face turned pale for a moment. Seeing him lost his mind, the companion next to him frowned and asked questions, and the kid took a while to answer in dialect.

And after he said that, the expressions of his companions were also different.

Who doesn't know Lin Zhao.

only……

"All have to die!"

Someone shouted again: "She is Lin Zhao, she must be killed!"

"I am the wife of Xue Daozhi, the doctor of Zuo Si in Wenchang Province!"

Lin Zhao suddenly yelled, the man holding the sickle trembled in fright, the blade touched the skin, and drew a very shallow mark, but Lin Zhao didn't seem to feel it, looking at the boy's gradually weakening gaze, his tone Even more dignified and determined: "If you kill me, my husband will be like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and he will definitely hunt you down forever!"

The kid was taken aback by her aura, he knew who Xue Dao was, and also understood the power of the Xue family, how they could shake the big tree of the Xue family, but the matter has come to an end, so he can only say: "Young madam... ...We have nothing to be afraid of, even if you are the current empress, we also..."

"You still have family members in Suzhou."

Lin Zhao said abruptly.

Hearing this, the boy's bloodless cheeks turned pale again. Yes, he said there was nothing to be afraid of, but...but there are still family members in Suzhou, and he has an older sister who is still waiting for him to go back...

"If you want to rebel, why come all the way to Qingjing City? It's the same in Lingping. Don't you still want to seek justice for Suzhou?"

Lin Zhao's eyes were bright, like a bright moon, shining on the boy, he somehow burst into tears, yes, is there still justice in this world?

"Suzhou...Suzhou is hell, Suzhou is hell."

The kid murmured, holding his head in pain, he didn't know whether it was tears or blood, and it fell drop by drop on the snow: "We really have nowhere to go, there is really nowhere to knock..."

"I will give you the justice you want."

Lin Zhao said.

The kid suddenly raised his head, and looked at Lin Zhao with half-belief: "You... what can you do? The mouths of the entire Suzhou have been covered by a pair of big hands. Anyone who can speak is dead..."

"Li Erxiao! Don't listen to her nonsense!"

The man who had been holding the sickle couldn't listen anymore, and his heart was overwhelmed: "Kill her!" The sickle approached another inch, "Kill her! Kill these powerful people!"

(End of this chapter)