Taohuaxi

Chapter 103 The plan to kill Feng Gao
Zheng Tai's voice seemed to come from layers of deep and dark hell.

"Boss Qin, Boss Qin——"

Qin Mingxu picked up the tea cup and drank all the tea in one breath. He stared at Zheng Tai and said word by word: "Tell me, what should I do?"

Father Zheng on the side smiled with satisfaction, held the incense burner in his hand, and squinted his eyes, as if Qin Mingxu's performance was all what he expected.

Zheng Tai stood up, took a hollowed out silver pot from the charcoal fire, and personally refilled Qin Mingxu's tea cup with water, saying: "Boss Qin, don't be anxious, this is Qiu Yu tea. It needs to be poured with water four times before it comes out." Taste, drink slowly and let’s chat slowly.”

Qin Mingxu stretched out his hand towards the tea cup, his joints turned white and he was trembling.

The more nervous he became, the more proud Zheng Tai felt.

"Killing Feng Gao is not that easy." Qin Mingxu said.

Zheng Tai smiled and said: "Of course it's not that easy. Not to mention his strong martial arts skills, but his alertness that is different from ordinary people. No one can get close to him. I have said before that I will kill him. People can only be the ones he least expects. Only by letting him put down his guard can he succeed."

"How did Uncle Guo know that he was not wary of me?" Qin Mingxu lowered his head and said.

In the garden of the Qin Mansion, Feng Gao's arrogance and suspicion are still before his eyes.In fact, Qin Mingxu was really not sure that he could successfully kill him.

Zheng Tai sat down next to Qin Mingxu, tapped his fingers on the table, and said: "You have a common goal now, which is to rescue Zhu Sangyu. At this juncture, he will not be wary of you. We just need to , set up a game..."

Feng Gao asked Qin Mingxu to come to Zheng Mansion to negotiate with evidence.

Then pretend this negotiation was successful.

The Zheng Mansion agreed and let Zhu Sangyu go.However, because the tribute wine case involved the Imperial Prison and the Ministry of Household Affairs, it was a serious matter. In order to cover up others' deception, Zhu Sangyu and his party had to temporarily leave Yangzhou for safety after being released from prison.

Given Feng Gao's concern for Zhu Sangyu, he would definitely escort Zhu Sangyu himself.

The Zhu family members took two carriages and left the city via a small road from Guanyin Mountain.When the time comes, Qin Mingxu and Zhu Sangyu are in a carriage, Zhu Xifeng, Hualian Yingtao and others are in a carriage, and Feng Gao rides ahead.

Set a trap on the only way to Guanyin Mountain.

Feng Gao could die without realizing it.

After this incident is over, both Qin Mingxu and Zhu Sangyu can return to the city and restore their previous peace...

The Qiu Yu tea was filled with water for the fourth time. Listening to these words, Qin Mingxu's lips trembled a little.

If Sang Yu knew that Feng Gao's death was related to him, could he still be peaceful for the rest of his life?

Zheng Tai seemed to have read through his inner thoughts and said slowly: "Boss Qin, don't worry, there are many hunters on Guanyin Mountain, and it is not uncommon to fall into the trap by mistake. This is just an accident, and there will be no one in any case." Blame it on you. All you have to do is lure him there, and the rest is none of your business."

Unconsciously it was noon.

The sun has risen as high as a bamboo pole.The winter sun is less intense, its warmth is far away, and it shines comfortably on the remaining snow.

Qin Mingxu thought for two quarters of an hour.

After a long time, he said: "Why should I trust you? After doing this, we will be safe."

Zheng Tai said: "I don't want the evidence that Feng Gao gave you. You can keep it as an amulet. How about it? Is this enough to convince you of the Zheng family's sincerity?"

"Let me think about it again..." Qin Mingxu murmured.

Zheng Tai stretched out his hand to light the fire and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Boss Qin can wait, and so can I. I just don't know whether your wife and the child in her belly can withstand the cold and cold in the prison. Can they wait?" "

A few rays of light fell through the window lattice onto Qin Mingxu's handsome and elegant face.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you."

Zheng Tai raised his hand and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I have long seen that Boss Qin is a smart man. The owner of Tianshenglou is the best at weighing up big deals. After this matter is settled, Boss Qin will only benefit , there is no harm in it. When your wife gives birth to her son, I, Zheng Tai, will definitely go to congratulate her and have a wedding drink."

Qin Mingxu said: "I want to go to the cell and see my wife."

Zheng Tai hesitated for a moment and looked at Father Zheng.

Father Zheng said: "Boss Qin has done as promised and will be reunited with his wife soon. Why rush for this moment?"

Qin Mingxu shook his head and said, "I feel uneasy if I don't see her."

Father Zheng thought for a while and then said: "In that case, I will arrange for you to go there. Remember not to stay too long, so that no one can find out the clues."

"Definitely. I'll only stay for a quarter of an hour before leaving." Qin Mingxu hurriedly agreed.

He held the evidence in his arms tightly, said goodbye to the Zheng family and his son, and walked out of the hall.

He saw the woman who looked exactly like Sang Yu again.

She has suppressed the grief of burning the paper money, holding the pipa in her arms, looking charming and beautiful.

Passing by Qin Mingxu, she seemed to be singing a song: "It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream will not crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu's spring dawn..."

It's a pity that Qiong Yao is broken by the wind.

Qin Mingxu walked to the corridor, looked back three times, and looked at the woman three times.

in prison.

The jailer impatiently threw a few steamed buns in front of me.

This is my lunch.

I quickly grabbed it, patted it with my hands, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

I have two children in my belly and I can’t be hungry.Whether it's good clothes, good food, good food, or prison, I have to take care of them.Eat whatever you can catch.

Several jailers were sitting on a small table with dim candlelight. They were eating peanuts, drinking wine, and talking together.

"We do this hard work. Our salary is not much all year round. We wake up earlier than a chicken and work harder than an ox. We have no hope of ever being promoted."

"Be content. So what if you become a big official? Have you heard? The Governor of Dongchang died on the way back to Beijing a few days ago. There is an avalanche. There is nothing we can do. It's a natural disaster. No one can predict it. Long live the Lord. What's the point of being rewarded with a title and a generous burial? It's not better to be alive, right?"

"That's that's..."

The steamed bun in my mouth suddenly became so hard that I choked and felt like I had a burning sensation in my stomach.

I stood up, grabbed the cell door, and asked, "Master Cha, what did you say? Who is dead? Which Dongchang Governor?"

The jailer scolded: "What are you shouting about? What does it have to do with you? If you keep yelling, I won't give you any buns to eat! You'll be honest after a few days of hunger!"

"Tell me, who died?" I begged.

"How many governors do I have in the East Factory of Ming Dynasty? Isn't it just Mr. Feng Gaofeng? You should take care of yourself. You are already in jail, and you still have such idle thoughts!"

My eyes darkened and I fell to the ground.

My heart was torn and twitching, and I couldn't even feel the pain.

The beautiful and sad peach blossom noodles of bean sprouts suddenly filled the cell.

impossible.

How can he die?

My bean sprouts are always good.

God owed him so much, so how could he take his life with a natural disaster?

The jailer said it happened a few days ago.Bean sprouts, are you really no longer in this world?Then why don't you come to my dream and say goodbye to my sister?

In my daze, someone helped me.

"Sang Yu, Sang Yu, what's wrong with you?"

I raised my head with difficulty.

It's Qin Mingxu.

His voice was filled with worry.

I grabbed his shoulder: "Mingxu, why are you here too? There's a big mess, why don't you run? Just run."

Qin Mingxu hugged me: "Sang Yu, you are in trouble, how could I run away? I can take you out soon. Really."

My tears are like a river bursting its banks.

"Mingxu, can you take me to find bean sprouts? Xue Beng, he is buried in the snow, it must be so cold. He must be as helpless as he was when he was a child. I want to find him, I want to take him home, Take him to me. By my side, he won't be cold anymore..."

"Sang Yu, calm down." Qin Mingxu patted my back gently.

"When I was young, Douyao fell into the river and was about to drown when I fished it out. I went to the temple and made a wish to the Bodhisattva. I said that I would exchange my life for Douyao's life. No one else knew, but the Bodhisattva knew. Bodhisattva knows. Mingxu, Douya is my only relative since childhood. Mingxu, Mingxu, do you know?" I cried desperately.

"Sang Yu, please don't do this. I feel really sad when you do this." He was panicking in my tears.

On the dirty, dark, and cold wall, Douya pursed his lips innocently and said, Sister, we will always be together.

Bean sprouts, our destiny is like duckweed that cannot be grasped. You say forever, how far is it?

"Sang Yu, listen to me. I will pick you up in three days. Mr. Feng is also here. He is not dead." Qin Mingxu seemed to have made a lot of determination and whispered in my ear.

Like a drowning man, I grasped at straws.

"really?"

"real."

From the moment I met Qin Mingxu, I have never seen him so solemn.

The candlelight in the prison licked my and his faces, licking the wounds like an abyss.

This moment of silence is dark and moving.

"Sangyu." He called me.

"Ah."

"I love you." He held my face and kissed me.

His kiss was like a fish in the Huanglian Pond, every wave of water it swam in was bitter.

"Ah."

"Sang Yu, I love you. Really." He said it again.

His face was filled with the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)