Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 304: Lend me your yard to bury a body

Beijing Outer City, Outer City Chongbeifang.

Qiu Tong's house is separated from Zhao Jun by a wall.

Of course, this wall is the inner city wall of Sijiu City, plus a Paozi River.

At night, Qiu Tong, who was sleeping on the kang in the main room, could not fall asleep. His narrow eyes were wide open in the dark, and his ears were shaking slightly. He would not hide any disturbance in the courtyard. Pass Qiu Tong's ears.

That's one thousand taels of gold!

Thinking of the gleaming gold piled up like a hill, Qiu Tong's heart started beating fast.

At this moment, Qiu Tong had already forgotten the possible price he would pay later.

Human beings are gamblers by nature, and as long as the price is high enough, anyone will step up to the poker table and bet everything they have in the hope of getting a huge return.

This is the case with Qiu Tong now.

Bang Bang Bang! ! !
  The sound of banging was faintly heard in the distance.

The hour has arrived.

A rattle.

Suddenly there was a slight sound outside the hospital.

At this moment, no matter what sound came, in Qiu Tong's ears, it was the sound of gold nuggets hitting each other.

Almost instantly, Qiu Tong jumped up from the kang, Xiuchundao already in his hand, tiptoed to the door, turned sideways and looked through the crack in the door.

In an instant, Qiu Tong's eyes widened. Only through the reflection of his pupils, he could clearly see that a black wooden box had been placed safely on the stone table.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Qiu Tong opened the door almost uncontrollably, walked to the stone table in three steps and two steps at a time. He threw the embroidered spring knife aside directly, stretched his hands to both sides of the wooden box, and exerted a slight force. The heavy gold was picked up by Qiu Tong. Feeling the weight of the gold, he suppressed his excitement and took a breath. Qiu Tong was about to turn around and return to the house.

"Qiu Qianhu, why are you in such a hurry?" Li Qingsong's voice, like a ghost, suddenly sounded in Qiu Tong's ears.

His body shook violently, and he almost threw the wooden box in his arms to the ground.

After calming down, Qiu Tongcai gave a wry smile, turned around, put the wooden box back on the stone table, and turned to look at the old tree in the courtyard.

Under the shade of the tree, Li Qingsong stood there quietly. There was a black sack at his feet, and he didn't know what it contained.

"Hey," Qiu Tong touched the wooden box with some reluctance: "This wooden box is quite heavy."

"As promised, this is already yours," Li Qingsong walked out of the shadows and sat on the stone bench.

Qiu Tong glanced around and saw that all four directions in the courtyard were guarded by well-armed warriors holding weapons - if things changed, they could kill and silence them as soon as possible.

"Sit," Li Qingsong gestured with his eyes, as if he were in his own living room.

"My lord," Qiu Tong took two more steps outside and sat opposite Li Qingsong. He smiled bitterly and said, "I know that these one thousand taels of gold are not so easy to get."

As Qiu Tong spoke, he touched the edges and corners of the wooden box with his hands, as if stroking the smooth and tender skin of his beloved woman. Even his eyes showed obsession.

"Today, Tian Ergeng summoned you and selected the candidate to supervise the manufacturing and factory supervision?" Li Qingsong did not look at the wooden box, but just looked at Qiu Tong, his eyes filled with uncertainty.

As soon as the words "Tian Ergeng" came out, Qiu Tong's eyes that were obsessed a second ago suddenly sobered up. He looked at Li Qingsong and said, "How do you know?"

"I also know that you have to take five hundred taels of gold as a tribute to Tian Ergen." Li Qingsong chuckled, stretched out his hand, and a follower took out a letter and handed it to Li Qingsong.

"This is the title deed of a house in Juxianfang," he put it on the stone table and pushed it to Qiu Tong: "Use it to open up the relationships below to prevent anyone from getting in the way!"

Looking at Li Qingsong, Qiu Tong was already a little grateful as he looked at this mysterious man whom he had only met for the second time.

What kind of good person is this?

Thinking about yourself like this?
  Even the money to spend on the people below has been prepared for myself!
  thanksgiving!

I can only be grateful!

Qiu Tong felt that as long as this man did not ask him to enter the palace alone and strangle the emperor to death in front of all the officials, other conditions could be negotiated.

As for whether anyone will doubt where they got so much money? Qiu Tong even laughed when he thought of this kind of thing.

There are some things that cannot be stopped if they are not put on the scale and weigh a thousand pounds.

People like Tian Ergen have no intention and dare not investigate this kind of thing!
  "What do you want me to do?" Qiu Tong's eyes have become firm and intimate.

Qiu Tong felt that the person in front of him was one of his own!

"Get the construction drawings of three large ships in the construction factory," Li Qingsong stretched out five fingers: "Get the drawings, and I will give you five thousand taels of gold!"

hiss!
  Hiss!

The first gasp was when Qiu Tong realized that they really wanted to murder the emperor?

As for the second gasp, when Qiu Tong heard the five thousand taels of gold, he had already become a little short of breath.

"It doesn't matter, this is a big thing. I'll give you time to think about it, just a stick of incense." After saying that, Li Qingsong waved towards the distance.

The next second, several well-armed warriors dragged aside the sacks under the tree and began to dig a hole in the courtyard.

Looking at the actions of several people, Qiu Tong was a little confused for a moment: What are they doing?
  There was a bang, and under the moonlight, Qiu Tong's Xiuchun knife shined with unusual brilliance. Qiu Tong looked back and saw that Li Qingsong had already put the Xiuchun knife that he had placed on the stone table in his hand. In a flash of cold light, The blade has been unsheathed.

"It has nothing to do with you, just think slowly," Li Qingsong waved his hand: "I'll lend you your knife."

After saying that, Li Qingsong turned around and walked towards the tree.

At this time, the sack had been untied, and a dark head was exposed, which looked like a human being. Something was stuffed in his mouth, and he was screaming something.

Subconsciously, Qiu Tong stood up and took two steps forward, using the moonlight to see clearly the face of the person coming.

The next moment, the eyes of this member of the Jinyi Baihu suddenly shrank, and he was filled with horror!

The deputy commander of Jin Yiwei, Xu Xianchun! ! !
  A gust of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. Qiu Tong felt that he had fallen into a trap, a trap that he had to participate in.

Xu Xianchun had obviously seen Qiu Tong in the courtyard. His eyes were stunned at first, and then filled with anger, and he shook his head violently, as if he was cursing something.

In this scene, Xu Xianchun could only think that Qiu Tong had betrayed Jin Yiwei.

Poof! ! !

Xu Xianchun, who was still whining and cursing a second ago, shook his body and fell to the ground like a deflated rubber ball, becoming weak.

It turned out that while Qiu Tong was still stunned, Li Qingsong had already inserted the Xiuchun knife into Xu Xianchun's chest and abdomen.

Blood splashed all over his face.

Under the moonlight, Li Qingsong's expression became ferocious and terrifying.

This person seems to have come from hell.

"Why did you use me to get the knife?" Qiu Tong's face turned pale and he almost fainted.

"Sorry, the person died here. It's hard to take him away. I have to borrow your land to bury his body!" Li Qingsong said sorry, then stood up, looked down at Xu Xianchun, frowned slightly, and mumbled. After saying something, he looked up at Qiu Tong and handed the knife out: "You're not dead yet. Do you want to make up for it with another knife?"

"Crazy, you are fucking crazy!"

Qiu Tong was almost hoarse, but in the middle of the night, whoever dared to curse loudly could only lower his voice, hoarse with a hint of grievance.

While cursing, Qiu Tong walked forward quickly and snatched the Xiuchun Dao with his hands.

Squat down, stand the blade, and hold the handle forward.

Pfft! ! !
  As if to vent his anger, Qiu Tong stabbed Xu Xianchun dozens of times, turning this powerful figure in the Jin Yiwei into a honeycomb.

"I didn't see the wrong person!" Li Qingsong smiled.

Under the moonlight, it was extremely satisfying.

(End of this chapter)