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Chapter 238 King Qi: You Can Call Me Little Zhu

Chapter 238 King Qi: You Can Call Me Little Zhu

Song Yeji said in a low voice, "Bringing a knife on a rainy night is not a good person."

Shen Qingyu responded: "The good ones don't come, Mr. Song is talking nonsense."

Song Yeji asked: "How should we deal with it now, do you have a backup?"

Shen Qingyu immediately said: "Guests should be greeted, they are all barefoot people, if you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, the person opposite is not Guan Erye, and I am not Cao Mengde, this road is not Huarong Road, but Huangquan Road, someone has to bleed. "

Seeing that the two were muttering something, Fang Bairui, holding a long gun, asked again: "The two on the opposite side, are Master Song and Shen Qianhu?"

Song Yeji clasped his fists and said, "This is a teacher from Qingzhou, whose surname is Tang and whose name is Jin. The person next to him is my nephew Tang Xiaoliu. I don't know who are the master Song and Shen Qianhu that you asked about?"

Before Fang Bairui could open his mouth, the householders around him said impatiently, "My lord, what are you doing talking to them? What kind of teacher is leading people around the streets during curfew time. If you give me an order, I will immediately Take off the heads of these people and dedicate them to the adults."

"Wait a minute, brother!"

Shen Qingyu raised her hand and shouted, "I have something to discuss, just wait for me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Bairui raised his hand to give the order.

"Walking on the city road at night during the curfew, and sneaking around, must be criminals, take down all these thieves!"

Shen Qingyu didn't even think about it, and directly pulled Li Lao Er, whose hands were tied with hemp rope, turned and ran away.

Li Laoer is the witness and the person the King of Han wants to kill the most, he must keep this guy.

Lord Song also reacted quickly, and followed closely behind, and the remaining Jin Yiwei drew their knives and lined up horizontally to break Shen Qingyu's back.

"Jin Yiwei handles the case, retreat quickly!"

A Jin Yiwei took out his waist card and shouted loudly, trying to scare away everyone in front of him.

This trick really worked, everyone in the Baihu Office stopped quickly, and looked at Fang Bairui with some doubts.

"Jin, Jin Yiwei?"

Someone turned pale, "Why did we provoke these plague gods, Lord Baihu, you said you were leading us on patrol, but you didn't say you would run into Jinyiwei."

Everyone is eating their own food, and it's nothing more than bullying and bullying ordinary people in Jinan city on weekdays. How dare they provoke Jinyiwei and the plague gods.

It is true that Fang Bairui gets along well with the brothers of the Baihusuo on weekdays, and everyone thinks that this Baihus official is very good, but now that this matter is shared, everyone begins to suspect Fang Bairui.

But Fang Bairui didn't explain anything, he threw the spear with all his strength with his vigorous arm, the tip of the spear that pierced the wind was like a black dragon tearing apart a rainy night, and suddenly pierced the bright-waisted Jin Yiwei through his chest, his body seemed to be broken The kite flew upside down, splashing a large spray of blood, and died on the spot.

"The rebels are so bold that they even dare to pretend to be Jin Yiwei."

Fang Bairui let out a low growl, "Brothers, follow me to catch up with the two who escaped!"

He rode his horse to chase after him, but found that the people behind him were motionless, looking at him suspiciously.

If you say that Jin Yiwei is a fake, he is a fake, why don't I believe it.

The brothers of the Baihusuo now only think that Fang Bairui is too weird, killing people without saying a word, the suspicion of murdering people is too serious, right?
And those Jinyiwei who were broken back looked at each other, unexpectedly this group of soldiers of Jinanwei would really dare to kill Jinyiwei, for a moment they retreated in their hearts, and they were retreating step by step.

The few of them, let alone their backs, are not enough to put the teeth of these 120 sergeants. They originally wanted to use the name of Jin Yiwei to scare them, but it was embarrassing if they didn't scare them.

Fang Bairui is a man who is not good at words. Seeing that the brothers of the Baihusuo were cowardly, he didn't fool around any longer, and cupped his fists together: "Fang has been serving as the Baihus officer in Jinan Wei for the past two years. Thank you brothers for your kindness. Since brothers If you don't want to take risks, Fang can chase the enemy single-handedly, so let's say goodbye!"

After saying that, Fang Bairui rode his horse and rushed towards the street, drawing out the spear stuck in the ground, leaving only a dim figure behind in the light rain.

The people who stayed in place were a little at a loss, talking about what to do next.

The rank of Shi Baihu is half a rank lower than that of Baihu officials, but his personality is as fierce as a fire, and he said: "Master Fang treats us well on weekdays, although it is chaotic tonight, brothers' hearts are as clear as a mirror, my brothers They are all men with handles, whoever has the courage and insight, just follow Lord Baihu to do it boldly, and I will go ahead!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Baihu chased Fang Bairui with a knife.

"Well said, count me in!"

Someone gritted their teeth and immediately followed.

Fuck Jinyiwei, be afraid of a bird!
Everyone followed up one after another, and they wanted to leave Song Yeji, Shen Qingyu, Li Laoer and others in the rainy night in Jinan City!
……

"My surname is Shen, don't tell me, you really didn't hide anything behind this time!"

Song Yeji didn't care about his dignity at this time, and yelled at Shen Qingyu at the top of his voice.

A group of people ran wildly through the night, and no one dared to stop. Behind them was a full-blown hundred households chasing and killing them!

The fastest runner was undoubtedly Li Lao Er, who had sold the King of Han. Knowing that he was the number one on the list that Han Wang sent people to kill this time, Li Lao Er's running speed increased a little when he thought of this.

"You underestimate me, Shen Qingyu, too. I can't even take this life away from the King of Hell, so is he worthy of the King of Han?"

Shen Qingyu laughed loudly, and took out a black firework from her sleeve. After pulling off the fuse, a burst of fire burst out into the sky with a "bang".

The raging fire shot straight into the sky, and brilliant fireworks bloomed in the light rain, blending with the light rain, like a fire lotus quietly blooming in the dark.

"One cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet!"

Shen Qingyu shouted loudly, but there was no sound to respond to him for a long time.

Song Yeji was dumbfounded: "Where's Shen Qingyu, who joined your mother, with thousands of troops? Where's your second hand!"

Shen Qingyu rubbed her head, feeling a little confused: "I don't know, the yamen told me that as soon as the fireworks are lit, within a quarter of an hour, there will be thousands of troops in Jinan City to help me. Could it be that the time is too late, Thousands of troops and horses are all sleepy?"

"I don't know whether the thousands of troops are sleeping or not, I just know that I have made you miserable!"

The pursuers had already killed their faces in an instant, Fang Bairui raised his blood-stained spear and growled, "Lend me your head!"

Shen Qingyu rolled forward, narrowly dodging this fatal attack, her face was stained with mud, and roared angrily: "Where are the thousands of troops! Help me quickly!"

He was puzzled, why Jin Yiwei's yamen is so unreliable, losing the chain at a critical moment?

Fang Bairui's long spear would not hesitate, and after a sweep, it shot again, and it stabbed directly at Shen Qingyu's chest!
Just at the moment of lightning and flint, a gust of wind suddenly came from nowhere, an arrow flew past Shen Qingyu's eyes, and it was sharply nailed to the end of Fang Bairui's gun. Drizzle wet.

Fang Bairui was taken aback. The arrow was so powerful that his jaw was in severe pain after colliding with the tip of the gun, and his arms were trembling.

He subconsciously asked loudly: "Who!"

There was a sound of horseshoes on the street, and Shen Qingyu followed the sound, and there was a young man riding a horse from the end of the street. He looked to be in his twenties, riding a pure white colt with a silver coat on his body. Armored, that young man with sword-brows and star-eyed eyes was majestic, wrapped in a red horned dragon robe, with a long and narrow barrier knife in one hand, and a silver moon-shaped bow in the other.

Shen Qingyu felt a little familiar, seeing the red horned dragon robe, he suddenly remembered who this young man was.

He was lucky enough to meet this young man in the yamen of Jin Yiwei. The biggest spy chief of the Ming Dynasty, Lu Chaoyang, would bow his knees in front of this young man.

Qi Wang Zhu Gaoxuan!
The light of Jinling City is very dazzling, because there are two huge suns in the capital.One round is His Majesty, and the other round is King Qi. No one will forget the sun. Its majestic and scorching light can make people unable to lift their heads.

Shen Qingyu's mind went blank.

The yamen didn't lie to him, he really has an army of thousands of horses.

King Qi alone is a mighty army!
Zhu Gaoxuan didn't pay much attention, Baiju jumped over Shen Qingyu's body, and in the blink of an eye he had already rushed in front of Fang Bairui.

Before Fang Bairui could open his mouth to say something, the barrier knife in Zhu Gaoyi's hand pierced his chest.

Fang Bairui was riding on the horse, looking down, the snow-white blade was pierced into his heart, thick blood dripped down the armor, the blade was washed by the light rain, and memories flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

King Qi's Barrier Saber was forged by a famous craftsman, it cut iron like mud, easily tore apart the armor, and crushed Fang Bairui's heart.

Fang Bairui exhausted his last strength and looked up at the sky. The night was the same color as the dark clouds. Although it was dark, it was like salvation to him.

"The king of Han... owes you the kindness... I will pay it back with my life..."

Afterwards, the body of this nameless Baihu official collapsed, fell from his horse and fell into the mud.

After Zhu Gaoyi finished killing people, he returned the bloody saber to the scabbard and looked at the people behind him.

Song Yeji cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you for saving the life of the strong man. I will write down this kindness in Song Yeji. If you dare to ask the strong man Gao's name, he will definitely come to visit him every day."

Zhu Gaoxuan slightly raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

The Shandong chief envoy had never met him before, so naturally he had never seen King Qi's real face.

Shen Qingyu quickly reminded from the side: "Old Song, don't talk nonsense, this is Prince Qi."

Just as Song Yeji was about to nod, he suddenly realized something was wrong: "This strong man is Qi, King Qi?"

Zhu Gaoxuan nodded and said, "I am the king of Qi."

Song Yeji almost knelt down, and stammered: "This, this, my next, bah, I was a little presumptuous just now, and please forgive me, my lord."

"It doesn't matter, this king never holds grudges, and he doesn't stick to trifles."

Zhu Gaoxuan looked at Shen Qianhu again, "Are you Shen Qingyu?"

When Shen Qingyu heard King Qi calling her name, she quickly replied: "The humble position is Shen Qingyu, the official of the Jinyiwei Thousand Households. I was lucky enough to meet the prince in the yamen back then. Watching it today, I am truly brave."

Zhu Gaoxuan said: "Well, you are very good, Shen Qingyu, I remember this name, I already know what you did in Jinan this time, wait for the promotion report after returning to Beijing."

Shen Qingyu was overjoyed, and said humbly: "It's all under the guidance of the prince. The humble job is just to do things according to the prince's orders, and I dare not be greedy for merit."

"Execution is also a merit. This king said a few words in Jinling City, and you will work hard to do it. This king has always been rewarded for meritorious service. You don't have to be humble."

Zhu Gaoxuan said gently, "Everything in the world is known, how can the power of one person determine the destiny? It is a talented person like you who is really going to do things, and those who are capable should give them important responsibilities. This is the law of the cycle of heaven. "

Shen Qingyu didn't expect King Qi to praise such a small person so unsparingly. Although he, the official of Jinyiwei Qianhu, was already a big person out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of a giant like King Qi who overshadowed the sky with one hand, Qianhu Just shit.

Being so favored by King Qi was something Shen Qingyu never dared to imagine before.

In fact... Zhu Gaoxuan only wanted to say four words about painting big cakes.

——Only familiar with your hands.

Whenever he meets a person who is pleasing to the eye, Zhu Gaoxuan's compliments are eloquent, and he can praise people above the clouds, floating like crazy, but they don't know that Zhu Gaozhen has already said the same words to different people with similar words how many times.

Isn't it necessary to be a leader to make big cakes? How can you cheer up the people under him if you don't make big cakes?
However, those who followed Zhu Gaoyi were wolves. It was okay to draw big cakes for dogs on white paper, but it was not okay to draw big cakes for wolves if they were not realistic. The wolves had to eat the meat before they could show their fangs.

And Zhu Gaoxuan is by no means just painting big cakes and not feeding meat. People who follow him can eat meat to their fullest with every exception.

It's like a wolf king, leading a pack of ferocious wolves to run amok among the sheep.

His barbaric way broke the shackles that had been persistent in the court, and made others fear the vicious eyes of the wolves.

After complimenting Shen Qingyu, Zhu Gaoxuan looked at Song Yeji again: "Master Song, I have admired your name for a long time."

Song Yeji bowed and said, "Don't dare, dare not, just call me Xiao Song."

Zhu Gaoxuan said with a smile: "Master Song is a veteran minister for 20 years. He is a senior official of the dynasty. He has a high position and strong qualifications. How can I call you Xiao Song? Master Song calls me Xiao Zhu."

Song Yeji was taken aback: "Looking at this world, only His Majesty dares to call Wang Ye like that."

"That's a bad word."

Zhu Gaoxuan responded cheerfully, those dubious personalities in his mind kept saying "Xiao Zhu Xiao Zhu" every day, this "Xiao Zhu" is not the old man's exclusive title.

Just when he wanted to chat with Song Yeji for a while, the uninvited guest had already chased him down.

Fang Bairui's Baihu Office under the jurisdiction of Jinan Wei arrived late, and when they arrived, Fang Bairui was already a corpse, soaked in blood and mud.

Shi Baihu was silent for a while, then looked at Zhu Gaoxuan and the others with red eyes: "Who did it... Forget it, let these people kill them all!"

He didn't want to find out who killed Fang Bairui now. When he saw Fang Bairui's body, he had only one thought in his mind.

Let these people be buried with Lord Baihu!

Shen Qingyu's heart tightened, she got up and drew a knife to block Zhu Gaoxuan's face: "The prince will withdraw first, the lowly position..."

"Withdraw what?"

Zhu Gaoxuan interrupted Shen Qingyu's speech.

"You don't think I came alone, do you?"

"As promised, there must be thousands of troops, then there must be thousands of troops!"

(End of this chapter)

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