The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 747: Bait! (1)
“My brother-in-law, a young nephew of my distant cousin's aunt's, was on duty in Ping An County. When they arrived at the Yoga Garden, more than 30 people were killed clean, and the scene was unbearable. He threw up on the spot and said that the county order could not even sit on the ground and climb up. Guess whose garden the Yoga was? ”
“Whose? ”
“When looking right into the clear forest. ”
“Gu Qinglin killed the woman he was raising outside, killing more than 30 people clean.”
“It is said that the wife he married is a Song woman, who is proud of her kindness and jealousy. It cannot be said that the Song woman is more expensive than the princess. How can she share a husband with other women? ”
Suddenly, there was a change in the direction of public opinion in the Yokoen extermination case.
At the beginning, that's all you know. Thirty-two people in Yokoen were exterminated, which is a big deal for ordinary people.
Later, the owner of the Yoga Garden was exposed, when he looked at the Clear Forest to the right. The identity of the hostess in the Yoga Garden is also known. She is the concubine that Gu Qinglin raised in the Yoga Garden.
Vengeance, extermination, concubines, jealous women.
These factors are linked to the Empire's right focus on Qinglin, which suddenly detonated the gossip hearts of all the people throughout the day. Tea house, Qinglou painting, street front alley back, crowd market
Everyone's talking about it, everyone's asking and consulting about it, trying to get more information and insider information so they can pretend to be more ignorant than themselves.
Moreover, with the fermentation of this matter, and with Ping An County Yi being ordered to solve the case within a deadline, every day the people are exercising their strong reasoning ability and imagination. They deduced and speculated on the Yokoen door-to-door case, then step-by-step to pierce the fog to find the real killer.
“I think Gu Qinglin made it himself. Think about whose woman Gu Qinglin married. He secretly raised the little one outside. Isn't it because he didn't dare to let the family know and bring the little one home?" Now that someone knows about it, she can't stop herself.
“Gu Qinglin is at a high level. Even if the Song Clan knows about raising a small child outside, there is no need to be afraid of killing him at all. Besides, even killing him will be done quietly. Where is it necessary to kill all thirty yuan? Is that the kind of rhetoric? ”
“The Song woman is most likely, after all, to be jealous, but she can do anything."
“I didn't do it.” Song Qi looked at her husband, who was gray and defeated and said out loud.
Gu Qinglin glanced at Song Di and forced him to laugh. “Of course I know you didn't do it. How can I not know you after all these years? ”
“I'm really mad at you, even yesterday, for sneaking a confession to my brother, but I just don't want you to lose Song Dynasty.” Song Di knows that this is very serious. Though they rarely go out, they return what they discover every day when they come outside. If this is not handled properly, I fear that my husband's name will be damaged, and this phase will not be preserved.
Besides, because I have fallen into the infamy of a woman who is jealous, I fear that even the Song clan behind me will follow in bad luck.
So Song Qi has to take himself out of this. Otherwise, she and her husband Gu Qinglin's long-standing emotional breakdown, fearing that the Song family would not forgive themselves.
Gu Qinglin sighed, reached out to hold his wife's small hand, married for many years, and still cared for like a teenage girl, but he went out to raise a small one, and caused so much trouble, bringing about the biggest crisis in his life.
“I'm Gu Qinglin's sorry to you. You are the proud daughter of the Song Clan, I Gu Qinglin is just a poor mustard scholar. If it weren't for the attention of the old fairy, and because you didn't give up your initiative to marry me, I would not be able to go today. Everything that I have in Gao's right-hand position in the Empire is because of you. However, today, it is very unpleasant in Qinglin's heart to do something so shameful to his wife. ”
“Husband, don't say that.” Song Qi said in a hurry, "It's all Song Qi's fault. If you hadn't been so vicious and bullying, you would have married Shu Huai into the house earlier, there wouldn't have been such an accident. Which one of the officials in Heavenly Capital wasn't in a crowd of wives and concubines? Husband Guigui is the Empire's right-hand man, but only Song Qi is a woman. It was Song Di's fault. In this case, if the husband likes any woman outside, please marry her into the door. It's kind of helping Song Dynasty wash the name of kindness and jealousy, so as to avoid such evil happening again. ”
Gu Qinglin shook his head and sighed. When he thought of his death, he had another anguish in his heart.
There are many women in the world. But comfort is different from other women.
Unfortunately, the beauty has passed away. How easy is it to find another comfort and talk about it?
“That's it. Having caused such a great deal of trouble, thanks to the fact that the wife is not jealous and has a broad heart, otherwise, the matter really doesn't know how to end. ”
“Husband”
“Ladies don't have to persuade me anymore. From now on, you and I will stay together. The concubine said, don't mention it again. ”
“Husband”
The two of them, while you and I were putting on a deeply affectionate show, Zhao Ping An, a schoolboy, ran in and whispered, “Sir, the old fairy asked you to come.”
Song Qi was surprised and said: "Husband, are you all right? ”
Gu Qinglin patted his wife on the back of her hand and said: "Don't worry. Since the Old Fairy sent someone to look for me, it must have a plan in my heart. The Old Fairy didn't want to see me, so I was in a hurry. ”
“Then I'll go with my husband. If my father blames you, I will.”
“No need.” Gu Qinglin rejected his wife's offer. “If the old fairy is to blame for this, Qinglin will be willing to be punished. What kind of man would you be if you hadn't taken responsibility for that? And what qualifies you to be like this country? How intelligent the old fairy is, you went and let her husband be looked down on by his old man. ”
“This is Song Di's husband.” Song Qi said with a glamorous face.
Gu Qinglin smiled calmly at the corner of his mouth. By the time he turned around, his face was already full of grief. He hurried to follow Zhao Ping An towards the outside.
Seeing the back of Gu Qinglin's far away, Song Di's mouth also revealed an intriguing smile.
“Same method as last time.” The old fairy squatted in the vegetable grounds of the small courtyard to dig the earth. Ever since he hid in this old house, he has lived an old farming life growing chickens in the fields. If an outsider saw him like this, he would never have imagined that he was the old western fairy the world admired, but simply regarded him as an ordinary villager. “The same people are still manipulating the matter. Blame your reputation, then kill it."
The old fairy's point of view is the same as Gu Qinglin's, thinking of the same operation as Song Yu's, Gu Qinglin's mind had to be a little nervous.
Song Yu's fate was miserable, and he saw it with his own eyes, until now he was still cleaning up the mess for him. Wouldn't you be yourself if you had fallen just like him?
Gu Qinglin dared not think about it anymore.
“Does the old fairy know who's manipulating this? ”
“Who manipulates this matter, doesn't really need to think about who most wants us to fall? ”
Gu Qinglin thought about it and said: “The Yan family has recently intensified their conflict with us. The Choi family and we are not in peace. Although we are in a state of cooperation for the time being, the Song family has collapsed, and they have gained the most, and the one above them. However, I think the one who most hopes that our Song family has collapsed is Lu's little dragon. ”
“Nice." Song Lonely smashed a large chunk of dirt with a hammer and said out loud: “It was Lee herding sheep. ”
“What about Shepherd Lee in Heaven? ”
“How could Song Yu die if he wasn't in Heavenly Capital? ”
Gu Qinglin jumped up in a loud voice and said: "If he is in Heaven, then kill him.”
“How? How?” Song Lonely questioned.
“I'm as strong as a cloud. Why can't I have a little dragon? ”
Song Lonely dropped the hammer in her hand, and the old butler waiting beside her quickly went forward to send a clean towel. The two acted in harmony and did not even need an eye exchange.
“The strong as the clouds? The last time that little dragon was young and young, the strong lifter of the country was at the rear, is that I, the old man, brazenly and personally attacked a small generation? Still got away with it?” Now that the dragon was reborn after his death, he was filled with thirty-two dragon souls. He had long since broken his life and died, and had been promoted to the higher rank of White Dragon.
“A few days ago, the Kunlun Shrine was in the ruins of Kunlun. The strong of the Nine Kingdoms gathered to slaughter dragons, but the dragon snatched the seal and left. It was the heir to the Dragon Bow, Hawk Xia himself, who couldn't leave him behind. The Dragon Bow is a Dragon Slaughter, one of the rare treasure instruments in the world. Just looking at the sky, looking all over the west wind, and finding an artifact that rivals it? ”
“But since we know the dragon is hiding in Heaven, and we know he's messing with the storm behind the scenes, don't we do anything?” Gu Qinglin asked anxiously. If he is an ordinary opponent, he is confident that he will destroy it. After all, the Song family is now the first family of western winds, with few rivals in western winds. Even if the enemy is the Choi family or the Yan family, they can eliminate it with all their heart and soul.
However, if the opponent is the evil dragon, Gu Qinglin has a feeling of inaction.
It was a battle in another world, even if he was more powerful, even if his strategy was stronger, even if he knew how to calculate, there was nothing he could do about that dragon.
At this moment, Gu Qinglin felt deeply powerless.