Chapter 590 I am not a saint

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Anyway, it was decided to let Ma Rui come forward to form a trading company to compete with the Guilin County Prince's Palace, and also dragged King Yong into it. Then just do it thoroughly, let Ma Rui watch this guy, and at the same time help this guy come up with ideas. In order to prevent this guy from falling into trouble with wine and sex, or from being dragged into the water. However, other problems were revealed in other aspects.

After making up his mind, Huang Qiong didn't want to waste any more time on this issue. Instead, he directly made a third request, asking King Yong to find a Zhuangzi for him and secretly transfer some of his friends to come over. Tonight, all the maids from the Guilin County Prince's Palace who were given to Situ Huanshuang as dowry will be secretly sent away, and none of them will be left in his Prince Ying's Palace.

After saying this request, they looked at the two people who looked puzzled. Although he didn't want to say too much, Huang Qiong could only explain helplessly: "Do you really think that my father-in-law will be deceived by a false name and honestly hand over the food he has eaten alone for more than a hundred years? He The current concession is more of an expedient measure. Of course, among these people, there is indeed a maid from the prince of Guilin."

"But among them, I'm afraid there are quite a few people who are his spies who want to plant me here. I'm about to go on an expedition, and I don't have the time to identify them one by one. So, I might as well send them all to Zhuangzi. When the time comes, I'll let you People are being carefully screened. How to deal with those who are sure to be eyeliners, I don’t need my little brother to teach me. As for those that are not, Brother Qi will handle it himself. "

"As for your sister-in-law, I'm here, so you don't have to worry. In short, the sooner these people are sent away, the better. Also, tell your brothers, I don't care what they think. But these people If someone runs out, I will ask them for their sake. And are there any of these people who are good at martial arts? Before you lead them away, I will help you solve it first. "

The reason why Huang Qiong decided to take action so quickly was because he was about to go on an expedition. There are several other reasons, the biggest of which is that he is worried that his nominal father-in-law will plant assassins among them. Because women are used as assassins, they have always been less eye-catching than men. Especially among the dowry girls, most of them are quite beautiful, so I'm afraid there will be more opportunities.

Those beautiful women were sent to his house as dowries by the prince of Guilin. The purpose may not be that simple. It would not be used by ordinary wealthy families or official families to help their daughters fight for favor and secure their status. While he is not in the mansion, the safety of his family members is his top priority. Huang Qiong, who didn't want the Chen Yao incident to happen again, had to pay extra attention.

In addition, there are two daughters of the Liu family in the house. Once discovered by some of them, their identities may no longer be concealed. Although the two daughters of the Liu family have been married for many years, no one may know Liu Ling in particular. But Liu Min, the direct princess of the Guilin County Prince's Mansion, is not necessarily so. Therefore, the sooner these people are sent away, the better. The sooner they are sent away, the better it is for themselves.

Huang Qiong made it clear what he really thought and how to deal with it. But after Huang Qiong finished speaking, King Yong was very smart this time. He didn't ask why, but just nodded silently. However, the next words made Huang Qiong furious: "What, Ninth Brother, since you want to send people away, whether it's public or private, this busy Seventh Brother has to help, right?"

"However, there are many beautiful women among those maids. Since the ninth brother is so dismissive of this group of beauties, then it is absolutely impossible for the elder brother to help the ninth brother to share this burden. No problem. However, Ninth Brother, Seventh Brother has a merciless request. Look at your Seventh Brother and I, for the sake of Jingniang, I sent away most of the beauties in the mansion."

"Right now, most of your Seventh Brother's Yongwang Mansion is empty. Since you promised Seventh Brother, you will help Seventh Brother persuade the He Mansion to let Seventh Brother's concubines come back. This time, be generous and thorough. Some of them, those beauties, Seventh Brother, can help you keep them. Seventh Brother has also seen those maids that your father-in-law came to marry during the day, and many of them are beautiful and fragrant."

"This kind of beauty was thrown into Zhuangzi and got the advantage of those guys in vain. You might as well give it to me. You don't want it anyway, so who should you give it to? Don't worry, the spy inside, your Seventh Brother, will be there in the shortest possible time." , I will help you find them and dispose of them. As for the remaining ones that are not eyeliners, Brother Qi will accept them with a smile. I won’t take them all, just pick twenty and that will be enough.”

King Yong, who had healed his scar and forgot about the pain, could not help but drool when he thought of the outstandingly beautiful women among the maids from Huang Qiong's father-in-law's family who were marrying off his younger brother and sister. Since Huang Qiong had agreed, he helped him convince the He family to allow him to take a concubine. Then this is probably the only opportunity in this life, and I must make full use of it.

But after King Yong finished speaking what was in his heart, he suddenly felt a bad feeling when he saw the growing smile on Huang Qiong's face. It seems that he remembered this ninth brother. Among the ministers in the court, there seemed to be such a smiling tiger calling him. When he was about to explain something, Huang Qiong's cold voice came in his ears: "Seventh brother seems to be, really." I was so dazzled by the beauty."

"You actually dare to want these women. Aren't Seventh Brother afraid of that day when he sleeps until midnight and is sent to the West by the person beside him? Anyway, instead of letting Seventh Brother die in the hands of others, why not do this? Brother, if you take action now, you can at least make Brother Qi die a little more happily and understandably. Don't end up dying under peonies one day, or become a ghost and be charming."

When Huang Qiong said these words, the smile on his face did not diminish by half, but his tone was extremely cold. Before King Yong could react to his sudden turn to an extremely cold tone, Huang Qiong's voice came to his ears again: "Brother Qi, if you still want to live a few more years, I would like to advise you. Women, no matter how beautiful they are, should never make decisions."

At this time, Huang Qiong's cold tone did not reduce the smile on his face, but it was particularly creepy in King Yong's eyes. King Yong, who shrank in fright at Huang Qiong's cold tone, waved his hands hurriedly: "No, don't smile at me. Those women, I will arrange for someone to pick them up tonight. I swear, Even if my side dies due to drought, why don’t I stop trying to take advantage of them?"

After saying that, King Yong stood up and ran out of Huang Qiong's study in three steps and two steps at a time. Then he ran away as fast as a group of tigers were chasing him. It wasn't until he ran out of the British Prince's Palace and got into his princely sedan chair that King Yong finally realized why he was so afraid of his ninth brother. When did this happen?

How could this guy have such a charming smile? The most important thing is that with such murderous intent in his tone, how could he still laugh. Thinking of this, King Yong suddenly remembered a legend and immediately shrank his neck. I no longer dare to think twice about the maids that Huang Qiong's father-in-law married. He even made up his mind to stay as far away from those women as possible.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Huang Qiong was just trying to scare him when he said he would be killed. Huang Qiong is a person who values ​​brotherhood more, and he is not the kind of person who is just trying to kill the donkey. He has helped him with so many things, even if he doesn't look at the face of the living and the face of the Buddha, he will not really do anything to himself. But that smile was so penetrating that people immediately felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

Huang Qiongcai has been in power for a long time, but among the ministers in the court, it has been reported more than once that the more angry the British king is in his heart, the happier the smile on his face. By the time the smile on his face reached its peak, murderous intent arose in his heart. Recalling the smile on his ninth brother's face when he faced him just now, Prince Yong was still trembling in his heart even though he had run out of Prince Ying's palace.

He knew that even though he never wanted to admit it. But I don't know when in my heart, I was no longer as relaxed as before about this ninth brother, and I said everything. The fear that arose in my heart when I faced his smile was probably not new to me today. I'm afraid I don't know how long it has existed. Thinking of this, King Yong sighed and said nothing.

After King Yong left, he looked at the back of King Yong who left almost in a hurry. Princess Jincheng, who had watched the conversation between the two people just now, found that King Yong's fear of this ninth brother was definitely not a double act performed by two people, but came from deep within her bones. of. I have never seen anyone who is so afraid of the seventh brother who has always been a free-spirited person.

Although she didn't believe that Huang Qiong would really kill King Yong, she was surprised by the fear that King Yong had from the inside out. You know, King Yong's fear of the old man is only on the surface most of the time, but in fact, he is not that afraid at all deep down. Princess Jincheng, who understood this, looked at Huang Qiong and suddenly said: "I will restrain them as much as possible."

"While the Ninth Brother is leading the army on an expedition, don't cause trouble to the Ninth Brother's family. In the future, even if the Ninth Brother commits heinous crimes again, can we keep the two of them alive? In any case, they were raised by the eldest sister. They To get to this point, I, as the eldest sister, also have a big responsibility. The eldest sister does not ask for the ninth brother, she has been tolerant to them, and only wants the ninth brother to be able to save people. "

Regarding Princess Jincheng's words, Huang Qiong did not answer her immediately. Instead, he walked to the study door and looked at the servants who were busy preparing to move in the yard. After a long silence, he said: "Sister, why do you blame yourself so much? No matter where they go, the responsibility lies with themselves. , and you can’t blame others. There is a saying among common people that blisters on your feet are caused by yourself.”

"Although the words are very crude, they are very reasonable. It can be said that the words are rough but not rough. They have all grown up, and they have begun to become the pillars of the family in ordinary people's homes. They have read books for so many years, even if they are studying There is no success in this regard. But they are all clear about the principles of good and evil. They know clearly in their hearts what they should and should not do in their own identities."

"The eldest sister has done so, and she has shown her utmost kindness to them. How they go from now on has nothing to do with the eldest sister, and the eldest sister should not belittle herself. And their future ending does not depend on the younger brother, let alone the relationship with their father. The emperor and eldest sister, it’s up to them to decide how to proceed.”

"As long as someone doesn't regard me as a thorn in their side, I don't want any of my brothers' blood to be stained on my hands. Again, as long as they behave themselves and stop provoking again and again, my little brother is definitely not that kind of bloodthirsty People who are not willing to kill each other for power. I don’t have such a strong desire for power."

"But I am not a saint. I have my own emotions and my own bottom line that cannot be trampled on by others. When I can't bear it anymore, what I can do will not be decided by me alone. Sister, human beings There is a limit to your tolerance.”