The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 14 Kidnapping
When Song Qingyue woke up, she was tied up in a small dark room, her feet were still tied with iron chains.

To die... She won't be kidnapped, right?
What about Qi Xiaowu?

Isn't he a master of martial arts?

Ah, if I knew she would be obedient, I would stay at home obediently and never come out.

I'm so mad at her, you damn human trafficker!
She looked around, and then looked down at the hemp rope tied to her body. It was thick and thin, and the binding technique was extremely professional. After struggling a few times to no avail, she resolutely gave up, sighed, and fell down. Close your eyes and go to sleep.

The three guards outside the house were dumbfounded, and rushed to report to the eldest son.

"My son, Miss Song, Miss Song is awake!"

"Really! How is she now?" Li Zhao asked excitedly as he put his legs down from the table.

"Eh..." The palace guard showed hesitation, and then replied: "Miss Song just looked around and lay down to sleep."

"Sleeping?" Li Zhao slapped the table, first surprised for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The guard scratched his nose, thinking that Miss Song was really different, she was very big-hearted, such a young girl, she didn't cry when she found out that she was kidnapped, she calmly observed her surroundings, and found that there was no hope of escape. Choosing to continue to sleep made them a group of "kidnappers" feel very unfulfilled!
Su Wang's son Li Zhao is 12 years old this year. He is much taller than before, but his temper is still as bad as before.He was playing with a dagger in his hand, flexibly playing various tricks with the dagger with his fingers, crossed his legs, looked at the guard with dissatisfaction, pointed at him and ordered: "You guys, find a way to scare her! She cried in fright and was not allowed to eat!"

"..."

The guard of the palace swallowed a mouthful of spittle, only to feel that his spittle was bitter.Young Master Shizi, why are you so crazy, aren't you afraid that the prince will beat you if he finds out?
The guards ran back to the door of the firewood room dejectedly, so Song Qingyue heard the sound of sharpening knives outside the house, and only heard a man outside laughing in a low voice, while sharpening his knife, he said: "Today's prey is really good! The skin is tender and tender. The meat looks delicious!"

"Hey hey! I haven't eaten meat for more than a month. Will it be braised or steamed?"

"I think it tastes best when grilled!"

Song Qingyue, who was locked inside, felt her hairs stand on end, thinking: Oh my god, the prey couldn't be said to be herself, could it?This is too miserable, right?She doesn't want to die here!

So she arched to the door like an earthworm, and shouted to the outside of the house: "Several heroes! Keep people under the sword! Sell me! I am very valuable! I am such a beautiful little girl, How many taels can you buy in a dental shop! It’s really not good, you can sell it in a brothel! You can sell it in a brothel for 50 taels of silver! You see, you haven’t eaten meat for a month, and 50 taels of silver is enough to buy sixty or seventy chickens Now, you raise it again, and you will have meat to eat every day from now on. If you eat me today, there will be no more in the future!"

Li Zhao was furious when he heard it outside the door, this girl's film actually asked them to buy her to a brothel!Willing to be a lowly man!He's mad at him!

Bang!
With a loud noise, the door of the firewood room was kicked open, and a man dressed in black with a black cloth covering his face came in, holding a knife in his hand, and put the scabbard on Song Qingyue's chest: "What the hell are you talking about?" ? Do you dare to say it again!"

Song Qingyue's face turned pale with fright, and she stammered and whispered: "Hero, spare me...don't, don't eat me. Cannibalism will go to hell!"

"Heh! My young master has killed people without blinking an eye since I was a child, so I'm afraid of going to hell?"

Um?This nice voice, how come it looks like a little boy who hasn't changed his voice yet?
Fuck, you won't meet an unreasonable perverted murderer, will you?
"Okay, good brother, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything you ask me to do. I... well, I am good-looking, I can write and count, and I can learn everything quickly. I really can't do it. I don't think you are too old. , you can treat me as a child bride, and when I grow up, I will be your Mrs. Yazhai, okay? How can I say that I am also an official lady, and my father is a second-rank official in the imperial court. Second-rank, do you know? Official! A very high-ranking official! How much face do you have to marry a second-rank official’s daughter as Mrs. Yazhai? If you tell me later, even among bandits and human traffickers, she will be number one!"

After Song Qingyue finished speaking in one breath, she felt her mouth was dry. She licked her lips, raised her head, and looked pitifully at the masked bandit in black.

The black-clothed bandit looked down at her for a long time, then suddenly gave a chuckle, and then laughed up to the sky: "Hahahahaha! Okay, I will let you go today, and when you grow up, you will be the wife of my son. Haha Ha ha ha ha……"

So let her go?Before Song Qingyue could be happy, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and passed out again. Before she closed her eyes, she saw the knives in the hands of the guards at the door. The pattern on the scabbard is imprinted in my brain.

When she woke up again, she was already in that familiar home in Guangzhou Mansion.

"girl!!"

"Girl, you are finally awake!"

Two maidservants, Mo Xiang and Mo Yun, surrounded her weepingly, and Nanny Bai hurried in from outside the house. Seeing that Song Qingyue finally woke up, she put her hands together and stood up thanking God.

"Ah...it hurts to death." Song Qingyue touched the swollen lump on the back of her neck, those people were really ruthless!She dared to assure her that those individuals had backgrounds, and they were still targeting their father, they were definitely not ordinary bandits and human traffickers.

Such a good knife, how can ordinary bandits have it?

"Mo Xiang, bring a pen and paper, hurry up!"

Seeing that the young lady was in a hurry, Mo Xiang nodded, and quickly gave Song Qingyue a rice paper brush, making her dumbfounded, and said in disgust, "Charcoal brush! How can I write when you give me the brush?"

"Oh...oh!" Mo Xiang went to the small study to get a charcoal pencil.

She was sent by the eldest lady to the third young lady after the new year. She was still a little uncomfortable at first, and felt that being a second-class maid for the eldest young lady was better than being a personal maid for the concubine raised by an aunt.Recently, she realized belatedly that the third lady has more pocket money than the eldest lady, and she is very much loved by adults!The third lady has a loose temper and a little bit of bad manners, but she is extremely smart, and there are many weird things she has never seen before.

For example, this kind of charcoal pencil, she also has a pen with a steel tip in a bamboo tube, which she has never seen before.

No matter what the girl thinks, Song Qingyue wants to draw the decorative pattern on the guard's scabbard while she still has some impressions, give it to Nanny Bai and say: "Go to my father and say that this is the knife of the person I am kidnapping Look at it from the scabbard, he will take care of it."

In Mr. Song's study, His Royal Highness King Su, disguised as an ordinary guard, raised his eyebrows at Mr. Song with a scabbard decoration drawn by Song Qingyue in his hand, and smiled gently: "Mr. Song really gave birth to a good daughter. Unfortunately, it's a girl."

Mr. Song smiled mockingly, and replied: "Your Highness is the one who gave birth to a good son, and I admire you!"

His Royal Highness King Su was playing with a stick of charcoal on Mr. Song's table, laughed nonchalantly, and said, "No, this kid just owes a lesson. Don't worry, Mr. Song, this king will definitely give Mr. Song an explanation."

Mr. Song hummed twice, served tea, and was about to see off the guests.

His Royal Highness King Su glanced at him, touched the charcoal pencil on the table into his sleeve, and floated away.

Master Song cursed: "Bandits!"

A month later, the court caused an uproar because of a copy of Song Jianming, the chief minister of Guangdong, who impeached His Royal Highness King Su to teach his son for nothing, and connived at his son's blatant kidnapping of his daughter.

13 years ago, His Royal Highness King Su was ordered to form the Nanyang Navy in Guangdong and Fujian.

As long as the money bag is not so empty, the overjoyed emperor wants to make a fuss, form an army, send troops to beat the tiles, Tatars, etc., in short, just make trouble.

Before he set off, Fourth Master Song was specially called by His Majesty to go to the Imperial Study Room, and he was asked to cooperate with King Su in forming a naval battalion. Of course, there was also the meaning of surveillance and containment.

The prince's command of soldiers has always been a sensitive matter.

As for Shen Qiuhan, the governor of Guangdong, and Yang Yuchun, the inspector, His Majesty didn't trust him very much, and Song Jianming kept an eye on King Su's movements calmly.

Facts have proved that Song Jianming did not disappoint His Majesty, and within two months he caught a handle on King Su.Moreover, this incident was quite a big one. Li Zhao, the heir son of Prince Su, kidnapped Mr. Song's six-year-old daughter, and the reason was just for fun!

During the memorial, Song Jianming seemed to be mad, and directly scolded Li Zhao for being a little bastard, unworthy of being a prince.

This impeachment memorial caused a frenzied crusade by the censors. They found out all kinds of minor problems of King Su and magnified them infinitely. There are hundreds of concubines and actors, and the soldiers under him are defiant. They are disrespectful to civil servants everywhere.

After a few days of large-scale crusade, His Majesty finally issued an edict ordering Su Wang's son Li Zhao to return to Beijing and hand it over to the Clan Mansion.

If it wasn't for the protection of King Su himself, who wanted to return to Beijing to be punished on his son's behalf, Li Zhao would probably be abolished as the son of the prince this time.

(End of this chapter)