Sun Houpu watched Zheng Ruoying leave without looking back, and his heart was as anxious as burning coals. However, he was busy with something important now, so he could only watch with his eyes. He stretched out his hand to pull her back, but he didn't mention it yet. He reluctantly let it go and sent the envoy from the Liao Kingdom to Xiangsu Fang with a smile on his face.
Liang Chuan saw that Sun Houpu didn't even explain or persuade him, and his heart was completely cold, so he ignored this man and took Zheng Ruoying back to Chengtian Lane.
In fact, it’s not a big deal for men to visit brothels! Even in the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty, when singing and dancing were flourishing, when the Northern Song Dynasty was at its most glorious, people had money in their hands, and private capital greatly exceeded any dynasty in history. People began to think about how to enjoy it. Going to a brothel was an elegant thing rather than Just to vent.
Of course, this envoy from the Liao Kingdom was different. He didn't know what elegance meant. He just saw that the woman from the Song Dynasty had lost all her soul. He couldn't control it anymore. He just wanted to vent his beastly hunger.
At this time, Sun Houpu wanted to kill this northern barbarian, but he couldn't do it. This person was related to his superiority. Offending him would be a joke on his future and wealth. Reason and ambition suppressed the anger in his heart, and he reluctantly watched Zheng Ruoying leave with Liang Chuan without looking back.
The Liao envoy winked at his men and motioned for him to follow them and not let these two men slip away. If he offended himself and refused to let this Song pig bleed some blood, he would never give up!
Zheng Ruoying was so painful that tears welled up in her eyes. The bump brought her buttocks into close contact with the ground. Her soft buttocks had never been treated like this before. She couldn't sit on the harder chairs she usually sat on. I dare not sit down even if I want to, it hurts!
The waiter brought her a small soft mat and a basin of hot water. Zheng Ruoying had a habit of always washing up first when she came back from outside. This habit of paying attention to personal hygiene was rare.
"Alas..." Zheng Ruoying couldn't help but sigh as she sat on the soft cushions, holding the armrests of the chair with her hands, looking dimly towards the door of the store.
Seeing her like this, Liang Chuan comforted her and said, "I haven't seen Xiao Sun for more than half a year, but I didn't expect that I would meet him in a brothel." Liang Chuan glanced at the girl secretly, and then said, "Men, I like a pink confidant. Isn’t it normal to feel proud in love?”
Zheng Ruoying was furious when she heard this, and yelled at Liangchuan like a wild cat: "I don't want to hear this person's name anymore, please stop mentioning him to me!"
When Zheng Ruoying got angry, her butt was squeezed again, and she screamed in pain. Liang Chuan couldn't afford to offend her, but he could still hide, so he quickly stayed away from the angry female cat.
Along the way, Liang Chuan was thinking, how could Sun Houpu get entangled with these Khitan people when he said he was going to Hebei to do business? Could it be that the business he was talking about was the business of the Liao people? In Liang Chuan's impression, the Song Dynasty strictly controlled the circulation of these goods with Northern Liao and Western Xia. To put it bluntly, they could sell them. Under the supervision of the court, the people could not arbitrarily get involved in this big cake of the court. Not only To achieve the purpose of controlling the economies that affect the two countries, they should be treated as strategic materials!
Sun Houpu's family used to start out as a smuggler. Could it be that he now wants to smuggle tea to the Liao Kingdom?
Liang Chuan frowned when he thought about this matter. Whoring for prostitutes is also a matter of personal life style. Collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country and being a traitor is the scum of the nation. . If Sun Houpu really hooked up with the Khitan people, then the matter might not be that simple, and no matter what, Zheng Ruoying could not be allowed to commit herself to a national scum. What she needed was peace, not following. Sun Houpu was nailed to the pillar of shame.
This matter needs to be understood clearly first.
Sure enough, the door of the shop was knocked open in the middle of the night. Zhao Di opened the door and saw that there was no one outside, but there was an envelope left on the ground. Zhao Di went out and looked around. No one was around. He quickly closed the door and handed the letter to Liang Chuan.
Liang Chuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard from his brother Zhao that there was no one at the door, thinking that something good must not be coming to his door. I carefully opened the envelope and took a look. There was no long speech written inside, just a few big words: Get out of danger!
After reading this, Liang Chuan sneered: "It's true that trouble comes from the sky at home, and you really dare to attack your grandfather. This is the Song Dynasty, not your Khitan. I will never come back for you."
Zhaodi stood beside Liangchuan and saw Liangchuan talking to himself. What he said made people feel chilled. Except for the time in Dafushan, he had never seen Third Brother so angry. He asked in a low voice: "Three Brother wrote on the paper." What, this person is also strange, he wants to deliver the letter but doesn’t want anyone to see it, could it be possible that someone wants to do us harm?”
"Brother Zhao, you guessed it right this time. Go and tell everyone not to sleep too hard these days. It's best to sleep with your clothes on. If you hear any noise, come to my room immediately. Don't go out. Don't leave your knives, hatchets, axes, etc. on your guard, I'm afraid this time I'll be even more difficult to deal with than the Dafushan gang!"
Brother Zhao was still frightened when he thought about the killing scene of those people in Dafushan. He was more provoking than them, and his body was trembling slightly. He knew that it was not too late now, so he quickly called everyone in the store up and summoned Liang Chuan. The instructions were told to everyone. Everyone knows that Liang Chuan usually makes everyone do some inexplicable things, but afterwards it was proved that Liang Chuan had foresight and led everyone to avoid countless crises.
Everyone did not hesitate and immediately got up and put on their clothes. Fortunately it was still late winter and early spring, otherwise it would be strange not to be woken up by the heat while sleeping in these clothes.
After receiving Liang Chuan's instructions, everyone actually lost sleep. They lay in bed and kept worrying that something would happen. However, apart from the whistling of the north wind, there was no other sound outside the window. After a while, they fell asleep again.
It was not until the second half of the night when the night was dark and windy that several sharp metal collisions broke the tranquility of the night! Boom, boom, boom, when I stepped out of the empty street, I saw two groups of men in black densely packed on the street, all holding bright steel knives. The sparks when the blades collided with each other were particularly conspicuous.
Although everyone saw dead people in Fengshan, they were all hiding behind them at that time. Not many people have ever seen a real fighting scene. Now when I see people cutting each other with real swords, my scalp feels numb and my spine feels chilly. , Gan followed Liang Chuan's instructions and gathered in Liang Chuan's room.
I saw that Liang Chuan had already been sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a piece of cloth in his hand and wiping his big axe. The crossbow string had long been buckled on the crossbow machine and was being slung at Liang Chuan's feet. On the other side was a basket full of crossbow arrows. If someone rushes in at this time, everyone has no doubt that they will either be hacked to death by Liang Chuan or shot to death by Liang Chuan!
"You all stay here with me today. You must not open the door or go out without my voice!"
"My boss...!"
After speaking, Liang Chuan walked out on his own. Before anyone could stop him, Liang Chuan asked his brother Zhao to lock the door in the house. He walked down the stairs and went to the door of the store to look through the crack in the door to see what was going on outside. .
The two groups of people outside were all wearing black clothes and black trousers, and their faces were covered with a piece of black cloth. In the dark, except for the different styles of steel knives in their hands and the different standing positions, it was completely impossible to tell who was who.
Liang Chuan was confused. One group of people was probably sent by the Khitan he offended today, but who was the other group? I am not familiar with the place in Qingyuan, how come there are heroes willing to stand up for me? It is really rare!
In fact, this was all Liang Chuan's overthinking. The first group of people Liang Chuan guessed right, they were the narrow-minded envoy from the Liao Kingdom. Today, after Liang Chuan came back, he asked Xiaoshao to follow Liang Chuan and find out where Liang Chuan lived. He wanted to take advantage of the night. Heifeng Gao killed Liang Chuan. In their eyes, killing a Song Dynasty person was no different from slaughtering a pig. Anyway, he would be back to Liao Dynasty in two days, so where could they go to investigate the Song Dynasty's police officers?
The people who followed Liang Chuan's home were all soldiers of the Liao Kingdom. Some of them were deployed in Qingyuan in the early years. They were also commonly known as spies. They were fierce men with some skills. To deal with a civilian was a bit like using a bull's-eye to kill a chicken. , besides, it was the middle of the night, when a person’s defenses were at their lowest, they were thinking that they would kill Liang Chuan earlier and then go back to Xiangsu Fang to ask for two drinks, but they didn’t expect that an accident happened just after they arrived at the alley. !
Another group of thieves dressed like them suddenly appeared at the other end of the alley! The sharp steel knife and the bloodthirsty eyes were exactly the same as theirs. The Khitan leader was stunned for a moment, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. The most direct thought was that it was terrible, and he was afraid that he would be exposed and watched by the officials of the Song Dynasty. On the way, a team of men in black were sent out to kill them. When the two countries confronted the Song Dynasty in the imperial court, the Song people only had to refute that they were killed by thieves. How could there be any need for more excuses?
No need to think about it, it must be like this. Grandma’s original intention was to kill a common man, but she didn’t expect that her enemy had a government background. This was to lure the snake out of its hole!
Although Liang Chuan had not introduced himself, at this time the Khitan leader had already thought of Liang Chuan as a scheming master with a profound background. His back was covered with cold sweat. He was a bitch and had arranged such a task for him. What was he trying to rob? The limelight!
The most terrible thing is that they can't speak yet. Once they speak, their thick northern accent will reveal their identity. Now they can only stare at the steel knife opposite!
In fact, this is purely because the northern barbarian Khitan people are overthinking. In their eyes, the Song people are synonymous with conspiracy and trickery. It is not surprising that they think of the Song people like this. But he didn't want to think about it. The Song people had many ways to clear up the relationship. If they were to attack themselves on their own territory, why would they need to mobilize troops like this? Kill them all and set fire to the Liao Kingdom, but how could they fart?
These people are none other than the green-skinned thugs led by Dong Qingshan, surnamed Dong of Qingyuantang. .
