The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 749: Dead!
Gao Dafu wanted to say that he had known Li Shepherd for a few days, but he thought that he had just arrived in Heavenly City from his native village. That was when he was a little girl, he turned a corner and replied: “When I got back to this guy, I knew Huang Er Dog as a little boy, and he grew up playing with mud in a big pit."
This guy looks tall and big, and he can really rely on it at a critical moment.
He looked strangely at Li Shepherd's ass and said: "Even I know a black mole on his ass. If you don't believe him, show him your pants off. ”
Song Yu naturally won't let Li Shepherd take off his pants seriously. If he did that, would you still want Master Song's face?
I'm afraid the next day the Capitol was all over the festivities of the talented Song Yi, who had a short-sleeved habit of forcing innocent satin shop boys to take off their pants. The key is that this little guy still looks so ugly.
“Then no.” Song Xuan looked at Li Shepherd's sheep in disgust and said: “It's just that when I was sitting in the carriage, I saw this two dogs walking like a very close friend of mine, so I came to intercept the inquiry. But now it seems I'm mistaken. ”
Li Shepherd's heart was slightly tight. It still seemed too careless.
Though his appearance and voice have changed, the pitcher's footsteps have not changed much. That kind of thing is more than a decade of living habits, hidden in bone blood and every skeleton, and if you don't pay attention, you'll reveal big secrets.
This time has adapted to a new identity, and the crowds and bustling on the street, so I can't help but relax and restore the true form of my previous walks.
I didn't expect to see hearty eyes everywhere, even on this street.
Fortunately, there is a natural arrow badge surrounded by great wealth. If you are alone, you will never be able to get away easily with Song Min.
Song Xuan waved his hand and said: "It's okay, you can go. ”
“Thank you, son.” Gao Dawei's body bowed slightly, pulling Li Shepherd, who was still confused, was about to leave.
Shepherd Li also bowed and turned around to prepare to leave.
“Wait," said Song Ying suddenly.
Both of them stood still at the same time and looked back at Song Ying together.
Song Xiao's mouth smiled. “After all, I'm sorry to bother you. Here's a bag of gold coins for both of you."
It's a floral embroidered bag surrounded by gold wire. Just looking at the bag makes you feel pricey. The bags are drummed and there should be plenty of gold in them.
This is a lot of money for the rich and tall. It should also be a lot of money for the shepherd Li, who pretends to be Huang Er Dog.
The look of tall, full face ecstasy makes even eyes instantly brighter. Shepherd Li also showed excitement in a timely manner, a look of surprise to see the money open.
Gao Dafu bowed to Song Qianlian and said excitedly: “Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir.”
“You take it.” Song Xuan looked at Li Shepherd and said: “After all, mainly apologize to you, and you do look like my late man."
“" Shepherd Li knows that the doubts in Song's heart still remain unresolved.
This time, it's time to really test the acting.
He could not show hesitation and irritability because, as Huang Er Dog today, in the face of such a huge temptation, he was slightly abnormal and would be discovered by Song Jun.
Nor can he show that I find you thinking about my wisdom and compulsive calm, which is completely inconsistent with the character settings of the Huang Er Dog Satin Shop buddy. How can people like them be so knowledgeable when they've never seen so much money in their lives?
He's going to act like a tall rich man, another tall rich man.
Li Shepherd's expression was stubborn, as if he was still indulging in that huge happiness falling on his head and could not react. Another three points of fear, fear of power, fear of the unknown, fear of the corner of Song Ying's mouth if not smiling.
Shepherd Li bowed deeply to Song Xiao, his voice was nervous with a slightly shivering tone. He said: "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
He reached out his hand and picked up the bag in Song's hand.
The bag tattoo didn't move, and Song Zheng grabbed the bag tightly and didn't want to let go.
Li Pastoral sheep red ear, hurry back a few steps, some doubts and some angry look at Song Ying.
“How can you lie?” Li Shepherd whispered that he didn't even blame anyone.
Song Xiao was worried about this. He threw the gold bag in his hand towards Li Shepherd and said out loud: “Thank you. ”
After that, he was no longer interested in looking at the two pages and turned around and walked towards the wagon waiting beside him.
The wagon ran away with bluestone bricks, and Lee Shepherd looked at the distant wagon station and stunned on the side of the road.
Gao Dafu grabbed the gold bag from Li Shepherd's hand and said excitedly: “Count fast, count the money in here, we can't let the second person know. Especially if he finds out, he'll have to confiscate the money.”
A squadron of sergeants escorted several convoys past Lee Shepherd, each with a man in a bloody coat locked inside. Even now, they are scarred and disfigured, but inadvertently sweeping into the eyes of the crowd still creates a sense of risk of being swallowed by the Tiger Beast.
“Who are they?” Li Shepherd asked.
“Hey, who could it be?” Tall riches shook their heads and sighed: “It must have been the former Lu Guo's system, it was taken from everywhere to heaven to chop their heads off. ”
“Do they send people to behead like that often?” Li Shepherd's mouth turned with a harsh smile and asked.
“It used to be more and more, it took several shipments a day, but now it's getting smaller and smaller. Sometimes it takes ten and a half days for a shipment of generals to be said to be under the Army to be more than the willow trees by this moat, and how many soldiers he has under him than the pool of this moat. Didn't you expect it would be today?”
“Yeah.” Shepherd Li sighed softly: “I didn't expect today.”
With the help of hearts and minds, the Yokoen extermination case is still in the heat of the people of Tiandu.
Things will only get darker and darker. Even if Gu Qinglin is a country, he can't stand up and say that he has not done it.
If he did, it would only make it more believable that he was behind this.
All he had to do was pretend that nothing had happened, pretend that it had nothing to do with Yoga, and nothing to do with that woman called Shuhuai. In order to maintain the dignity and integrity of a country, he has countless important matters to deal with and measure.
However, Gu Qinglin obviously felt that, because of the impact of this, when he stood on the hall and met with Hundred Official, those people looked at themselves differently.
Previously, you treated yourself only with respect and admiration.
Now it becomes fear and ridicule.
He understands what this change means.
If there is a slight change, it is feared that he will no longer be able to influence the entire western wind toward the station in the same way as before.
Considering Lin's urgent need to solve the Yogyuan case as soon as possible, it is also desperate that they find the murderer behind the scenes sooner rather than later, although he knows that even if they do, it will be of no use.
After all, the dozens of Ping An County catchers can catch the dragon? Isn't that a big joke?
Of course, Gu Qinglin didn't do anything.
Another voice began to appear above the city well. The Lu Yu Party thieves were immortal. They deliberately committed these door-to-door tragedies in order to defame Gu Jingqing and try to pull him off the phase and step on the foot of the entire Song family.
After all, among the myriad versions of rumours of Lu's treason, the Song Clan is the central force of the patriotic guardian of the country, and it was only by the hand of the old Song gods that the crime of Lu's theft did not succeed.
In the subsequent removal of Lu's party, Gu Qinglin personally presided over it. Under the iron wrist, countless leaders or civilians who had been loyal to Lu's family were returned to heaven by the state capitals of western wind provinces to prove that they had beheaded.
Now, the Lu Yu party began to seek revenge and discredit the Song family.
The minds of the people do not belong to themselves, but to those in power, to those smart and high-ranking people.
Their lives are a bunch of reeds, and the wind blows that way, and people pour that way.
When those of high moral standing or more influential people stood up to speak for the Song clan and cleansed the forest, the minds of the people of Tiandu changed, as did the course of public opinion.
Gu Qinglin was also timely to return several important Lu generals from abroad to travel the streets, and the next day he beheaded at the afternoon gate in front of everyone. And so the people became more convinced that their assumptions were correct.
Lu's dead ashes rekindled, Song's iron blood countered.
Everyone knows that only give Gu Qinglin a little more time, as long as there are some other accidents. Well, people forget because of time, because other accidents are more eye-catching.
How long can people's compassion last if suffering is not really happening to them?
But another thing happened, once again pushed Gu Qinglin to the tip of the wind.
Ping An County decree died.
Ping An County ordered him to hang himself in his bedroom.
When Ping An County ordered him to die, he also left a line of blood books: to go back and forth, and to die.
The trees are quiet and the wind is windy.