surnamed Wang

It was already late at night when Wang Gingquan left the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Before leaving, he greeted Zhong Li and locked the woman until dawn before releasing her.

He said everything he had to say, Yan Li killed Ah Qing, and he went back, the two sides were evened, if Yan Luo still couldn't figure it out, and only wanted to seek revenge, he didn't mind adding another life to his hands.

Xu had experienced a lot, Wang Gingquan had to harden his heart, he was right, that woman was right, and Ah Qing was even more right, but the world is like this, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are grievances.

Wang Gangquan put his hands into his sleeves, left the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, walked to a dark corner, and then dissipated in a puff of smoke with a "bang".

In the alley, a drunk man was lying on the wall and unbuttoning his trouser belt. Seeing a big living person disappear in front of his eyes, he woke up half of the drunk, and when he came back to his senses, his trousers were already half wet.

At the same time, Wang Quanquan, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, slightly opened his eyes.

……

In the prison, Yan Luo squatted in a corner of the cell, staring blankly at the moonlight outside the window.

This moonlight is extremely beautiful, and it is also one of the few things that my brother can see.

Just like what Wang Gangquan said, she has a pair of beautiful eyes, which are bright and bright, and these eyes that can see the world clearly do not belong to her.

Yan Luo closed her eyes, scenes of childhood memories came to mind.

The elder brother at that time liked to carry her around the most, and every day he would pick all kinds of flowers to decorate the room, peach blossoms, lotus flowers, orchids, wintersweet...covering the four seasons of the year.

"Yanluo, do you know, you are the most beautiful girl in our tribe."

This is what my elder brother often said. At that time, she would only smile slightly. She is blind, so what if she looks good?
Unknowingly, the woman fell asleep and snored faintly. Zhong Li passed by on a night watch, saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, and left with a sigh. After a while, she came over and brought a blanket to cover her.

The prisoner in the adjacent cell saw this scene, approached the railing with a hippie smile and said:
"Zhong Shenzhu, get us a blanket too, the moonlight is so cold."

"Do you want to take you to the fire, and have some Teppanyaki by the way?"

The teppanyaki that Zhongli was talking about was naturally not a street food, but a hot iron in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The prisoner immediately became honest when he heard the words, and promised:
"Suddenly it doesn't feel so cold, you go to work first."

……

The next day, Wang Gingquan got up early as before, and before he could go out to monitor the Nanmen mansion, Huo Xin from the Nanmen came "by himself".

"My lord, you left in a hurry last time, and you didn't even bring any exercises with you."

Nanmen Huo Xin handed over a booklet with a smile on his face, Wang Gangquan reached out to take it, did not flip through it, but put it aside, and asked with a smile:

"Are you better?"

"much better."

Nanmen Huo Xin replied, and then showed a look of hesitation, Wang Gangquan glanced at him calmly, and said lightly:
"I've already told the Ministry of Officials about you. They should be able to arrange a position for you as a small official before the end of this month. After that, it's up to you."

Nanmen Huo Xin showed joy when he heard the words, nodded repeatedly and said:

"Thank you, my lord, for your promotion. The villain will surely fulfill his mission."

After finishing speaking, he left in a timely manner, and Wang Gangquan didn't hold back, and even sent the other party to the door because of the mansion's steward.

……

After Nanmen Huo Xin left, Wang Bingquan picked up the booklet and flipped through it. It was indeed some basic qi training methods, not advanced.At the moment when the aura is so thin, yin and yang dual cultivation is indeed the best choice.

Playing and doing a full set, it seems that the Nanmen family has really spent a lot of money. This is a very beneficial exercise that is based on the art of bed. If it is dedicated to Emperor Shun, even the fifth-rank magistrate will have to do it. Now I have changed it here. It's a waste of a petty official.

Putting the brochure into his bosom, Wang Gingquan went straight out of the mansion towards the teahouse.

……

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the teahouse, he heard the familiar sound of the pipa again, but the inside of the teahouse was much colder than before. There were a few young people who were not afraid of death listening to the music, but they didn't even dare to look at it from a distance. He drank tea honestly, not daring to touch the woman in revealing clothes.

Wang Gingquan still sat down at the old seat, the boss brought some small dishes with trepidation, and said a few polite words. After finding out that this scary man was still talking and joking as usual, he was relieved.

An assassin came out of the teahouse, assassinating the current prince, this crime is enough for him to go to jail, how dare he think that the business is not as prosperous as it used to be.

Even this morning, he even closed the door of the store, trembling and hiding in the house waiting for the officers and soldiers to seal it up. Later, someone knocked on the door, but it was the woman who was taken away yesterday. The woman didn't talk nonsense and just left Get on stage and start debugging the pipa.

The boss wanted to drive her away but didn't have the guts, hesitated for a long time, finally sighed, and reopened the door to welcome guests. This morning, these few people came.

……

Wang Gangquan still looked at the girl on the stage unscrupulously, and gestured to the boss, who sat down opposite this distinguished young man with a smile.

"Boss, don't be nervous. Those who don't know are innocent. She was the one who assassinated this king and not you. The boss can continue to open the teahouse. If she insists on not leaving, you can leave her behind. All men in the world are lustful. In a few days, I have the courage to see the beauty again."

The boss nodded quickly.

……

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, there was no more to say. The boss still had self-knowledge and knew that his old face was not as attractive as the young woman on stage, so he said he hurriedly resigned and left.

The girl singing on stage was no longer as sweet as it used to be, which made Wang Bingquan feel regretful, but the mellow tea should be paired with a sweet voice to make it sound, if it is too boring, it will lose the mood.

After the woman sang, she put the pipa aside, walked to Wang Gangquan, this time without asking, just sat down unceremoniously, and poured herself a cup of tea that the other party ordered for a lot of money.

Wang Gangquan stared at the other party quietly the whole time, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"It's worth a cup of tea for me to enjoy the girl's beauty alone."

The woman ignored him and asked:
"Why did you let me go?"

"It's not worth it." Wang Bingquan shook his head.

"What's not worth it?" The woman frowned slightly.

"It's not worth it for the girl to die like this. I've already told the girl about the matter. The grievances are over. The girl is not worth taking her life for it. Besides, Chu Lixia once mentioned you to me, saying that with your temperament, you will definitely die." Will come to seek revenge, let me show mercy.

You should know her, she is extremely stubborn, she won't ask for help easily, since she opened her mouth, she must be very concerned. "

The woman was moved when she heard the words, and before she left, the princess tried to persuade her, but finally she insisted on leaving, so the princess gave up the persuasion.

……

Wang Gangquan looked at the woman's expression and said calmly:
"Yan Li gave the girl his eyes, you should cherish them and see this wonderful river and mountain for him, instead of adding another regret to him who has passed away."

After speaking, he took a sip of tea, looked out the window, and murmured:

"You were born before I was born, and I am old when I was born. Brother Ling, I am afraid that his heart has already gone with the death of the woman."