Faced with Ji Yuanqing's threat, Gong Liyangxuan was not afraid. He just asked in confusion: "What good will it do to your young master if you keep me here?"
"Because I'm curious." As the young man's voice sounded, the door to the room was pushed open. He changed into a silver-white gown, and his long hair was fixed with a jade hairpin. This attire is really both male and female.
It suits him very well.
"What are you curious about?"
"I'm curious why you invite storytellers to travel all over the country to spread false rumors about your affairs and scandals, and you even came to this ideological and political city to meet the storyteller in person, so I find it very strange." The young man lifted his long shirt and said directly
Sitting on the edge of the bed, "I'm even more surprised that in the winter three years ago, you were just promoted to the prime minister's position under unusual circumstances. From a small number one scholar, overnight you became the prime minister with one person under ten thousand people and all the power in the government.
You should be enjoying the honor of fame, fortune and wealth in the imperial capital. Why do you have to come all the way to kneel to the Snow River outside Izheng City? If you want to kneel to the Snow River... isn't it Xiang Xue who is outside the imperial capital?
The main stream of the river? Why did you kneel for three days and three nights at Xiangxue River outside Izheng City?"
"Have you really seen that fisherman?" Gong Lianxuan asked without directly answering the boy's series of questions.
"I've seen it. Six months ago, you invited a storyteller in this city to tell you a scandal story. The fisherman wanted to exchange the story for money, so he told the storyteller what happened to you three years ago. But after hearing this, the storyteller
I didn’t believe it, but I believed it after listening. Not long after, due to Gao Tang’s death, the storyteller’s family left Izheng City together, so I started pretending to be him to contact you.” After the young man said this, he paused.
After a pause, he returned to his own question, "If you answer my question, I will send you back to the imperial capital."
Gong Lianyang looked at the young man silently for a while, then looked away: "I can go back by myself."
"If you really go out, I won't care what Yuanqing wants to do to you. The Prime Minister has something unfinished on his mind, and he doesn't want to die like this, right?" Seeing how weak the young man was, he imitated Ji Yuanqing and used threats.
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If it was just a threat from Ji Yuanqing, Gong Liyangxuan might not care very much, but if it was a threat from this young man, he would have to take it seriously. The reason is very simple. He has seen this young man kill people, and such martial arts moves are not
He is ruthless, but very clever, and can kill people easily. The young man does not hesitate at all when killing people, but his beautiful almond eyes will show sadness and resentment, such sadness and resentment.
But it gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.
After hesitating for a long time, Gong Lianyang finally admitted his situation of "being under the eaves and having to bow his head" and put the baggage in his hand on the round table: "If you have seen that fisherman, why bother asking me
Why do I have to kneel to the snowy river? Because I have already told the fisherman the answer. As for hiring the storyteller, it is just to let those crazy bees and butterflies understand that even if I help out of morality, I have absolutely no meaning at all.
Accept them."
Gong Lian Yangxuan's tone was so indifferent. When he mentioned the four words "Crazy Bee and Langdie", he didn't forget to look around at the young man and Ji Yuanqing. It was obvious that there were explicit and implicit metaphors.
