Two hundred and twentieth eight chapters God gave me
"Cough, cough..." As soon as the horse hit the road, the rider on the horse coughed muffledly.
"The bastard Nine-curved Sword Sect, you bastard, bullies me because I have no ability, and wants me to betray you, bah! See if I don't kill you two bastards alive after I tell you -"
The coughing rider turned out to be Zhou Yunfei, who had been captured earlier. There was no injury or mark on his face, and his arms and neck were intact. He looked the same as before. But in fact, it was—Zhou Yunfei had gone over several
The pain of being tortured for a long time is enough to make people shudder and shiver uncontrollably every time they think about it.
Splitting the muscles and hands, splitting the bones, is the most vicious method of coercion in the world. The pain on the body cannot be compared with flesh wounds. Every time he was hit, Zhou Yunfei's whole body felt as if he had been fished out of water.
He was also given poison, yes, he was now poisoned in his stomach. When the poison took effect, his internal organs first felt like knives, and then he felt so weak that he could not move, and then there was an unbearable itching in his bone marrow. Zhou Yunfei
When I experience this, I just want to scratch all my flesh and skin and scratch the bones inside...
After taking a yellow pill, the itching in Zhou Yunfei's bones stopped immediately. Compared with the last unbearable itching, the previous pain of splitting muscles and bones in hands and internal organs became less unacceptable.
Itching is really worse than pain. This is Zhou Yunfei's personal experience.
A yellow pill can cure the disease for five days. If there is no pill to detoxify after five days, Zhou Yunfei will first feel pain in his internal organs like a knife, and then it will be unbearably itchy and penetrate deep into the bone marrow. It will take three full days of repeated painful suffering before the poisonous gas attacks his heart and dies.
Such painful torture has to be endured for three full days before death. Even the toughest man in the world will turn into a pile of molten iron. The two Nine-curved Sword Sect disciples used themselves to save others and decided that although Zhou Yunfei was Zhu Biao's personal soldier, he was just a soldier.
They are just soldiers, and they will not be so stupid that they even risk their own lives. Under the threat of such poison, they will definitely obey their orders and do things for them. Zhou Yunfei will only continue to get yellow pills if he listens to them.
, otherwise your life will be in danger.[ Point]
Three or four hours before and after, Zhou Yunfei, who seemed to have been seriously ill, emerged from a small forest in the north of the Yangtze River. It was already dusk. The first thing he did was to slap himself hard on the face twice.
hand.
"I want you to be mean-mouthed, I want you to be mean-mouthed. If you weren't mean-mouthed, why would you suffer this terrible crime..."
The sky is getting dark, and the bright moon and sparse stars decorate the night.
Lanterns were lit in the Yibei Marquis Mansion. Candlelight was dotted in the lobby, as bright as day.
This is not only a personal cleansing of Zhu Biao by the Yu family, but also an acceptance of Zhu Biao by the entire Yibei Houfu faction. Several important figures from the Yu family in Beijing are all present today.
Zhu Biao saw the power of the Yu family in the court. The Prime Minister's Office, Yushitai, Guang Luxun, Da Sinong and Shaofu among the nine ministers were under the control of the three princes. The Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Rites among the six departments all had considerable weight.
Although there was only a small member of the Ministry of War, Wai Lang, who was related to the military affairs, the other forces were enough to make Zhu Biao respect the energy of the Yibei Houfu even more.
In other words, Yu Ziliang held this banquet with such great fanfare today, although it allowed Zhu Biao to integrate into the sect and strengthen the relationship between him and his subordinates, allowing Zhu Biao to have a concrete impression of the faction's relationship network, but
On the other hand, it was not intended to intimidate Zhu Biao and reveal the power of the Hou Mansion.
"What? Mom, are you telling the truth? Grandma wants to marry sister Yu'er to Zhu Biao..."
While the banquet was in full swing in the front hall, the action in the backyard also started. The old lady did not directly go to Mrs. Zhu Liu to speak, but gave the task to the fourth daughter-in-law. She and the eldest wife of the Liu family are sisters from the same clan.
Through this relationship, there is no way to explain.
It also saves the situation in case there is an 'accident'. Both sides cannot step down. It will not look good.
Leshi accepted the order with a smile on her face, and her face turned gloomy when she returned home. No one is a fool. When Zhu Biao went to the back hall today to pay his respects, none of the Yu family's daughters and old ladies wanted to avoid him. It was obvious.
There's something strange about it. [point]
Leshi didn't tell her other sisters-in-law, but in her heart she was thinking about "seeing her son-in-law". She also felt very satisfied. Zhu Biao was the middle-ranking general and had a bright future. Even if he married a lady who was a direct relative of the Hou family, he could
She is completely qualified. However, Yu Xinxian, the eldest son of the Hou family, only has one daughter who is a concubine. She is already married, leaving out the eldest son. All the sisters from the remaining three families are qualified.
The eldest, Yu Lanying, is already engaged. If you leave that out, what is left is that his daughter, the youngest, is over twenty-eight...
She has relatives with the Liu family, so she may not be able to get what she wants in the future. Leshi thought carefully that her husband was just a minor official in the Ministry of Rites. Although he had the backing of the Marquis Mansion, he had never lived in this village without such a person.
The ground. She had been thinking about this thing all afternoon, but unexpectedly she was hit on the head by the old lady with a stick before dinner, and she lost all thoughts.
"The old lady is really partial. Is it my mother's father or my father's mother? One is called grandmother, and the other is called grandmother!"
Le's anger aroused her daughter's curiosity. When asked, Yu Lanfei immediately covered her mouth. It was too inconsistent for the delicate and frail sister Yu'er to match a strong man like Zhu Biao...
Regarding her mother's complaint, Yu Lanfei curled her lips and replied silently in her heart: "Of course she is her granddaughter." She was her granddaughter and was connected by blood. There was no way a concubine like herself could compare.
In the Marquis House of the Yu family, although my sisters had no shortcomings since they were young, and their daughters should be pampered, the old lady's intentions were far behind compared to Shan Yuping.
The slaves and slaves in the whole house who have never looked at each other, who always look at the food on the plate and look at other people's things, have not dared to show a single word of contempt in front of Shan Yuping in the past two years. The only thing that kept him brave was talking about two things behind his back.
Well, it was because she saw her parents both go away.
I remember when she was a child, when she came back to live with her mother for a short stay, she was really loved by the old lady, and even her second uncle's sister Lan Yun couldn't be treated as well as her.
"That girl Cai'er has always been very close to sister Yu'er. If the two of them really become sisters-in-law, they will have time to get close!" Although Zhu Cai'er always acted politely and quietly in front of them, Yu Lanfei would not.
Forget about the scene I saw in the garden that day. The sword light danced and covered the figures, which was stronger than some of the guards in the mansion.
In addition, Zhu Cai'er showed such grandeur and liveliness in the first few days. Now Cai'er behaves so quietly and quietly, which is not her true character at all. But Shan Yuping is really a quiet person...
In Yu Lanfei's mind, she could picture Shan Yuping frowning, getting angry, and going crazy. Shan Yuping, who has always been cool, gentle, and spotless, would be really exciting if that day comes.
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Yu Lanfei chuckled without realizing it. This made Le Shi, who was already depressed, even more depressed. He was worried and angry about her, but luckily for her, she became happy after hearing the news.
"Mom, who is that woman in a white skirt who was present when I met the old lady in the back hall?"
After returning from the banquet, Yao Jie immediately served honey water. Zhu Biao sat next to Zhu Liu and chatted, and asked about the woman with a normal expression.
He suddenly appeared, but he was still beautiful. When he visited the old lady, he stayed for a short time and did not have a few opportunities to look directly at Shan Yuping, but she was really beautiful. After he left, he could not forget it. There was always something in his mind.
A beautiful figure in white clothes.
Of course, Zhu Biao has not yet fallen in love at first sight, which is a very stupid thing. All he can say now is that everyone has a love for beauty.
It has been three and a half years since I came to this time and space, and the initial tension and danger have slowly faded away. It’s not like Zhu Biao never thought that the days of keeping one’s body like a jade would end. There was no good partner before, but now a beauty has appeared.
"Brother, you are so shameless." Zhu Cai'er looked disgusted. She expressed her disgust that Zhu Biao could talk about women to my mother in such a relaxed and comfortable tone.
A flash of surprise flashed across Zhu Liu's face. This was the first time that her son had talked about a girl in front of her in so many years.
"What? Your little girl doesn't want to have a sister-in-law and a nephew?"
"Tch, I would like to have a sister-in-law and a nephew, but you have to marry me first." Zhu Caier, who returned to her true self in front of her brother, raised her eyebrows and said with disdain.
"Sister Yu'er is a famous beauty in the capital. She is as beautiful as a fairy, talented and virtuous. How many people are looking forward to her." Zhu Cai'er's eyes were shining with stars. Zhu Biao looked at it as if he had seen the girl in his previous life dreaming about his idol.
Intoxicated. But Zhu Cai'er quickly proved with words that she was not intoxicated. She leaned into Zhu Biao's ear and said: "Brother, if you can really marry sister Yu'er, my future eldest nephew and niece will really
I won’t be talked about my appearance anymore…”
Looking at Zhu Biao with pity, Zhu Caier almost wrote on her face - Brother, you are so ugly, I pity you!
"Stinky girl--" Zhu Biao knocked Zhu Cai'er on the head angrily. He stretched out his hand, seemingly unhappy, and Zhu Cai'er could clearly catch the traces of his finger snaps, but she just couldn't avoid it.
'Brain boom.
"You will bully me with your martial arts skills..."
The two brothers and sisters' play made Mrs. Zhu Liu smile, but she still had doubts about Shan Yuping. "Biao'er, that girl is a nice person. She has no appearance, no talent, no talent, but there is one thing. Both parents are...
Go, this is taboo..."
Zhu Biao, who originally didn't hold much hope, his eyes became brighter and brighter after listening to his mother's narration and interjecting with his sister from time to time. It turns out that this beauty is not the eldest lady of the Yibei Marquis, but a sister Lin!
In this way, his possibility can truly appear.
Because that Shan Yuping has a nice name, if she were a noble daughter of the Hou family, with her beautiful appearance, she would probably marry into a royal family, but a young middle-ranking officer like me would not have enough weight.
But now, she is just the granddaughter of the Hou family, and both her parents are dead.
"Is this a gift from God?" (To be continued. Piaotian. Registered members of literature recommend this work.
