As the sky gradually turned dark, Wei Zhiqian ate the dry food she had brought with her, leaned against the car window, smelled the cold and fresh smell in the wind after the rain, and counted the stars emerging one by one in the sky.
She rummaged through her package, took out some exquisite accessories and dressing tools, and placed them on the sword box in front of her feet. After flipping through it, he pulled out another small red bag. When he opened it, he found some small paper bags and small jars inside.
Wei Zhiqian was startled at first, and then recognized these things as medicine, which Gongsun Yao had been taking every day these days.
"Oops, when my sister was packing my bag, she accidentally packed Gongsun Yao's medicine. He can't take it without medicine in the Dayang Mansion." Wei Zhiqian muttered to herself, then shook her head. : "If my sister can't find the medicine, she will definitely go to the doctor to prescribe new medicine. But I worry too much, alas..."
Wei Zhiqian put all Gongsun Yao's medicine on the big lid of the sword box, thinking that these medicines were the only things she had related to Gongsun Yao. When she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel a little sentimental. She spread out the small bag and scratched it with her fingers. I couldn't help but dip some of the medicinal powder in the square paper and stick my tongue out to taste it.
"It's so bitter!" Wei Zhiqian spit out the bitter medicine in her mouth and drank some water. The carriage drove through a pothole, and the carriage shook, causing the medicine spread on the sword box to spill out slightly.
"Keep the car steady." Wei Zhiqian was a little annoyed when she saw that the medicine jars and small medicine bags on the lid of the sword box were scattered everywhere by the jolts. She quickly packed up the medicines, fearing that she would lose her only connection with Gongsun Yao. .
She put the medicine powder on the lid of the sword box into the square paper and tried to fold it back into the original small medicine bag, but the fold was a bit ugly. She suddenly waved her hand and threw all the medicine bags and jars out of the car window and patted them. He turned his head and said with red eyes: "You are really stubborn. That guy belongs to my sister. What are you thinking about him?"
When Wei Zhiqian said this, the carriage drove through several more potholes, and the car body shook again. Wei Zhiqian saw that the sword box was shaking constantly, and she was so angry that she slapped the car body and shouted: "Drive more carefully. If the sword is broken by the shock, our trip will be in vain."
The driver shouted back helplessly: "I'm sorry, there are a lot of potholes on this road. I'll change the direction and go another way."
"Thank you." Wei Zhiqian felt a little guilty for expressing her anger, so she said some nice words to make up for it.
She retracted her head into the car, but saw that the sword box was still shaking. She was surprised. She looked around and saw that there was no pothole underneath. She felt the car and it didn't feel much vibration, but touched the sword box and it felt like it was. The shock was severe.
"Ah!" A thought flashed through Wei Zhiqian's mind, and she was shocked. She quickly dug into her bag and took out the key to the sword box. She hurriedly opened the lock and opened the lid. It was Gongsun Yao lying there. in it.
Gongsun Yao's hands and feet were tied with ropes, and a piece of cloth was stuffed in his mouth. At this time, he also looked at Wei Zhiqian with wide eyes.
"No -" Wei Zhiqian yelled, hiding her face and crying bitterly, knowing that her sister actually used the method she came up with to put Gongsun Yao in a box and send them to a foreign country, insisting on doing something with them.
The carriage driver heard Wei Zhiqian's scream and hurriedly stopped the carriage. Seeing that the carriage in front had stopped, the Yuelintang gang members behind him also stopped and hurriedly got out of the car to take a look.
Everyone was surprised when they saw the sword box in the car was opened and there was a man lying inside. They saw Wei Zhiqian crying and thought that the man had somehow got into the car and was rude to Wei Zhiqian.
A few months later, the crowd rushed into the carriage angrily and grabbed Gongsun Yao, only to see that his hands and feet were tied with ropes and his mouth was gagged. He did not look like a prostitute who was harassing women.
"Ah, this person seems to be a friend of Hall Master Wei." "Yes, he is a descendant of that Gongsun family." Everyone in Yue Lin Hall also recognized Gongsun Yao, and hurriedly took out the cloth from his mouth, untied his hands, The rope on his feet asked: "What's going on?"
"I..." Gongsun Yao coughed for a while, supported himself weakly, shook his head and said, "Where is this? Zhiqian... you... why am I here?"
Wei Zhiqian stopped crying, sniffed, laughed and said, "It's my sister's prank. Gongsun Yao, please go back quickly. My sister's sadness must be ten or a hundred times more than mine!"
"Zhongyun...what's wrong with Zhongyun?" Gongsun Yao looked at Wei Zhiqian in surprise and asked, "Where do you want me to go back?"
"Of course, back to Dayang Mansion!"
"I...why am I not in Dayang Mansion now?" Gongsun Yao asked in shock, "Where am I now?"
Wei Zhiqian knew that her sister must have taken advantage of the opportunity to install the sword and asked the workers to tie up the sleeping Gongsun Yao and put it into a box. Gongsun Yao was jolted by the bumps on the way and was completely unaware of the situation.
Seeing that his face was sick and his thoughts were unclear, Wei Zhiqian knew that it would be difficult to explain clearly at the moment, so she said to the people in Yue Lin Hall, "Sister, please send him back to Dayang Mansion."
"Then you..." The Yuelintang gang looked at each other, a little embarrassed. After all, they were acting under orders to escort Wei Zhiqian.
"I still have to give away swords." Wei Zhiqian chuckled, put the ten swords in the sword box again, and said leisurely: "I am too stupid to put ten swords in such a big box. , I should have thought of it earlier..."
The five-month-old people in the hall looked at each other, and three of them got on Wei Zhiqian's carriage and said to the other two: "Take brother Gongsun back, and the three of us will go with Miss Wei."
During those two months, everyone in the hall nodded and took Gongsun Yao, who was still confused about the situation, into another carriage.
The two carriages separated like this and moved further and further away from each other. Wei Zhiqian stuck her head out of the window and looked at the disappearing carriage at the other end. She shed tears and let the wind keep blowing down the carriage.
Of course, the three-month-old woman who came to the court could see why Wei Zhiqian was crying so much, so she didn't ask any more questions.
"Let me propose a toast to the Sword King." "Me first, me first." A group of guests huddled together again, each one rushing to toast Yang Qiufei.
Wei Jing stopped these people and said displeasedly: "You want to drink my grandpa to death. There are thousands of people in the Dayang Mansion, and everyone toasts him with a drink. That's all right!"
Yang Qiufei, Li Yue, Wei Wen and others sat at the main table. Although Li Yue was still crazy, the difference was that he knew that several of his biggest enemies were dead, and Li Sheng did not send any more pursuers to kill him.
The lively and commotion of this heroes meeting, but he missed the atmosphere of distant memories for a long time, so he was stupid again, and he was no longer as murderous as before. He always wanted to avoid pursuing soldiers and kill enemies. He did remember his previous separation from Gongsun Yao. In those days, he only thought he was the one who beat Gongsun Yao away. Therefore, although he still yells at Gongsun Yao from time to time, he no longer fights with fists and kicks.
"King of Swords." Qu Wenying came to Yang Qiufei's side with a smile and said: "We, several of our halls, and all the heads and leaders among the guests have reached a consensus, and that is to ask you to serve as the general hall of Chuangtianmen. The master, at least the deputy hall master.”
"Are you asking me to usurp my brother's son's position? Isn't that the same as Yuan Yang?" Yang Qiufei frowned.
"Of course it's very different." Qu Wenying said with a wry smile: "Everyone has seen the acting gang leader these days... This injury may be difficult to recover from. After all, Chuang Tianmen is the largest gang in the world, and there are many branches in various places. If the general If there is no capable person in the altar to restrain them, I'm afraid they won't be able to suppress them, and the disaster may not be less than that of the bandits."
"Hmph." Yang Qiufei looked at Li Yue and said, "Li Yue is as stupid as ever now. He is quite honest and not evil-minded. When it comes to brain injuries, I think he is not much different from Li Mi."
When Yang Qiufei said this, there were more lobbyists around him, and even the gang leaders from various places at the table far away stood up and shouted: "The Sword King must take up the position of the leader of Chuang Tianmen's main hall, and temporarily give orders to Chuang Tianmen." Let's go up and down Tianmen to avoid causing more trouble." "This is definitely not for your private position, but for coming to Lake City."
Yang Qiufei was silent, waiting quietly for everyone to finish speaking, and then slowly said: "Just now, I have made a decision. I will not serve as the main hall master or deputy hall master. On the contrary, , I specialize in killing the master and deputy masters of the main hall. As long as I, the Sword King, am still breathing, if I hear about any master or deputy master in the Chuangtianmen main hall, I will come to take his life. If anyone covets that person You have to be mentally prepared for the location.”
"You think so, nephew." Yang Qiufei asked Li Yue beside him: "Whoever tells you that he wants to be the master or deputy master of the main hall in the future, just beat him to death."
