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Chapter 303 Spring Cold in Bianjing (1)

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In fact, the officials from Kaifeng Prefecture had arrived early, but they never came forward. Not only because Chen Liulang was the son of their Shao Yin, but also because they were equally indignant that the Liao people dared to commit crimes in the capital of the Song Dynasty. However, Master Fu Yin not only did not

He punished the Liao people and ordered them to protect the murderers, which caused them to be spit on by their neighbors.

So at first they were all watching the fun, hoping that Chen Liulang would teach the guy a lesson and vent his anger on the men. Who would have thought that the Khitan warrior, who looked very tyrannical, turned out to be a strong man but was beaten into a rotten eggplant by Chen Liulang

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What's more, I didn't expect that Chen Liulang would be so cruel and break the Khitan man's neck!

Now the trouble is big. Although the Liao people deserve to die, they are the envoys of a country after all! They were killed on the street in the capital of the Song Dynasty. What the consequences will be, I simply can’t imagine...

While the officials were in a daze, the Khitan people had already drawn their weapons and rushed towards Chen Liulang. A group of well-dressed men emerged from the crowd and rushed forward with weapons in hand.

On the Liao people's side, they were all elites from the Pishi Army, and on the Song people's side, they were all imperial bodyguards of the Imperial City Division. Both sides were military masters who selected the best from the best. Their eyes were red with hatred, and they had just fought.

When you see blood with your sword, you fight with your life!

Seeing the two sides starting to fight, the people who were watching the excitement quickly dispersed for fear of accidental injury. Only the envoys of Liao, Cao Ping and Yang Huaiyu were left under the city gate, as well as the official officials of Kaifeng Prefecture.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Cao Ping saw that things were getting serious and shouted to the official: "Why don't you separate them quickly?"

"We don't have that ability..." The officer leading the team smiled bitterly and said, "Please ask the general to take action."

"Idiot." Yang Huaiyu spat. With a wave of his hand, his soldiers joined the battle group. Cao Ping nodded, and the Cao family's servants also stepped forward to help. It was easy to separate the two sides.

The officials hurriedly rushed forward, first surrounded Chen Jichang, and then said to both parties: "Please come back with us, Mr. Fu Yin will make his own decision."

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"Except for the one who was killed by Liu Lang, there are two other people from Liao who were seriously injured. It is estimated that they will not survive after they return." The carriage arrived in front of the Chen family mansion. Zhou Dingkun said softly: "Now that the Ministry of Punishment has Liu Lang in custody, the Liao envoy requested

Severe punishment, apology, compensation. The court is just trying to appease it. It has not expressed its position yet."

"Yes." Chen Ke's face was as solid as iron, and he nodded: "Let me prepare a generous gift, and I will go see the Li family later."

"Yes." Zhou Dingkun responded softly.

The carriage drove directly into the courtyard. It stopped in front of the sedan hall. Chen Ke got out of the car and saw Mrs. Cao and Mrs. Wang holding a child. Behind Cao, Lan Pei was also holding a child who was more than one year old.

The female doll was looking at him with twinkling eyes.

The one in the arms of sister-in-law Wang is just a hundred days old. She should be his niece. The one in Lan Pei's arms is the little sister given to him by Comrade Chen and Mrs. Cao... Looking at the pink and jade carvings

The little girl, Chen Ke finally smiled and held her in his arms.

Mr. Cao smiled and said: "Ruyi. Quickly call me Third Brother."

The little girl timidly said: "Brother Shan..."

"Hahaha." Chen Ke smiled happily and said, "You're so good." He turned around and said to Wang, "Can Qiao'er know how to call you San Bo?"

Wang shook her head apologetically: "I can't speak yet."

"Are you being stupid?" Bai Chenke of the Cao family glanced at him and said, "Qiao'er is not even a hundred days old?"

"Haha, I really don't know about this." Chen Ke carried Ruyi into the front hall, and the servants brought in boxes of gifts. There were Korean paper, Korean inkstones, pine smoke ink, and Japanese pens for Brother Xiaoliang and Erlang.

There are silks, satins and jewelry for the Cao family and the Wang family. There are also a box of heavy stones for each person.

Ms. Cao smiled and asked: "We are so far away, why do we bring back some big rocks?" But she knew that there must be a way to it.

"Look again!" Chen Ke picked up an ax and struck it hard on an unattractive stone.

After the stone chips flew, a green mark appeared in front of Cao's eyes. She had never seen jadeite in her life, but she had seen a lot of jadeite. She immediately stared and said: "This is the best..." If it was really so big.

That piece is worth 100,000 yuan!

"Yes." Chen Ke nodded and said with a smile: "I got this all when I was in Dali. You can't see anything from the outside, but inside it is a whole piece of jade. We don't need it now, but we can bury it in the ground.

When future generations become poor, they can eat a piece of it for several lifetimes."

Mrs. Cao and Mrs. Wang were just listening to a book from heaven. It took them a while to come back to their senses and stammered: "This, it's true, my wife is too heavy."

"Yes, it's quite heavy." Chen Ke smiled and said, "Or I'll get a boat back to build the foundation."

"Foundation..." The two of them were completely stunned.

There are also a box of children's clothes for each of Ruyi and Qiao'er, a box of stuffed toys, as well as gold and silver locks, gold and silver collars, jade Ruyi and other items.

As for Wulang and Liulang, they were swords and armors that he collected from Dali, Japan and even Arabia. These things were the favorites of the two younger brothers. Of course Wulang's was given to the Wang family, while Liulang's was given to the Cao family.

Ms. Cao originally planned to talk about her family affairs later, but seeing how he kept her family treasures in mind, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears and her eyes turned red.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became stagnant. Wang and Lanpei hugged Qiaoer and Ruyi stood up to leave, leaving their mistress to talk to Saburo.

"I already know about Liu Lang." Chen Ke put down the list in his hand and said calmly: "He will be fine."

"Your father has been running around for the past two days to see if he can be given a lighter sentence." Cao said softly: "I found the Queen and your uncle and asked them to help intercede." Then he looked at Chen Ke and said: "

Now that you are back, the hope is even greater."

"Yes." Chen Ke nodded and whispered: "Mom only cares about peace of mind. My father and I are responsible for everything."

"Also, after the incident, Tianyin Waterside Pavilion was closed down and everyone inside was banned." Ms. Cao added, "I tried to bring Qingshuang's child to live with me, but she refused."

"She has that kind of temper." Chen Ke sighed softly and said, "I can't let go of those who follow her." In fact, before leaving Beijing the year before last, he had planned to bring her into his house. But Du Qingshuang couldn't let go and follow him.

There are more than a hundred people there, and they have to wait until they can have fun without her before they can think about their own affairs.

Although two years have passed, Qingshan will not change, her nature will not change, and her stubborn temper will not change.

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After having lunch at home, Chen Ke went to the Ministry of Personnel to report. Speaking of which, he had not spent a day in the officialdom of the capital, but who in the world didn't know you? So when the officials saw him, they were very enthusiastic, and the minister even specially

He asked him to come into the house and sit down, and expressed his condolences.

After coming out of the official office, Zhou Dingkun had been waiting on the street for a long time. Chen Ke got in the car, took off his official robe and black gauze, changed into plain white clothes, tied a linen ribbon around his waist, and then went to Li's family

.Chen Ke expressed condolences to his wife and mother, and then went to burn incense for him in front of the memorial tablet.

After paying homage to Li Quan's memorial tablet, Chen Ke asked his wife to sit down in the upright position, stepped back, and bowed before her.

"I can't do it, I can't do it..." Li Quan's mother hurriedly went to help him: "My lord has killed me!"

Chen Ke said in a deep voice: "Brother Li died for me, please accept my son."

"Li Quan only eats this bowl of rice. He is destined to live and die. No wonder, sir," Li Quan's wife said with tears, "I will be satisfied if you can come to see him. If you can take care of his two babies in the future,

I will pray for you all my life."

"It goes without saying that from today on, they are also my children!" Chen Ke nodded heavily.

After coming out of the Li family, Chen Ke felt better. In fact, Li Quan was the spy planted by the Imperial City Secretary. When Zhao Zhen revealed his secret, Chen Ke already knew it. But what can he do if he knows? He still has to

Treat him as usual.

But Chen Ke didn't take him with him when he went south, and only let him look after his family in the capital. But everything passed. Li Quan died to protect his family. He is his brother and will always be...

"Let's go to Tianyin Water Pavilion."

The carriage drove towards the north of the city and stopped in front of a deserted waterside pavilion with only a few cars and horses.

Chen Ke got off the car and walked along the long corridor. When he arrived at the door, he saw two soldiers guarding the door.

"What are you doing?" Chen Ke was wearing white clothes, so the soldiers were naturally not polite: "Did you know this place has been sealed off?"

Chen Keli ignored them. Zhou Dingkun took out two gold bars and stuffed one into each person's hand, and no one stopped him.

As soon as they entered the waterside pavilion, the women spotted him, as if they had seen a savior. They cheered and surrounded him, crying and wiping their tears: "Young master, you are here. If you don't come, we will die here."

"Don't worry, you will be fine soon." Chen Ke was very sympathetic and comforted them a few words, and then he saw Du Qingshuang, who was emaciated and haggard, dressed in shady clothes, holding on to the door frame, with tears in her eyes.

"Qingshuang," Chen Ke walked over, gently held her hand and said, "Why are you dressed like this?"

The women were all aware of the situation and disappeared immediately.

Du Qingshuang pulled out her hand, tears rolled down her cheeks, and said in a trembling voice: "I have harmed brother Li Quan and Liu Lang. I will never be able to redeem myself. I can only chant sutras and pray for them day and night." After a pause, she said:

"If I hadn't thought about testifying in court, I, an unlucky person, would have died long ago..."

"Nonsense." Chen Ke frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you? This is obviously aimed at me!"

"At the young master?" Du Qingshuang asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with the young master?"

"Let me ask you, how long have you stopped singing?" Chen Ke pulled her hand again. Du Qingshuang twitched again, but did not twitch.

"I finished my last performance in May last year and haven't performed again for a year and a half." Du Qingshuang could only let him hold his hand and said softly: "In the past year and a half, I have not left home, only teaching people in the waterside pavilion.

Sing."

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