Back Off, Let Me Come

Liao Qian thought he had made his words very clear.

However, he obviously did not understand Liao Jia's train of thought.

"Whether to refuse or not is not up to you or her to decide." The only trace of smile on Liao Jia's face disappeared, replaced by irresistible strength and arbitrariness, "Liao is just informing you, not asking for your wishes. Your sister is most comfortable with the mallet, it is not impossible, but she must be able to choose the mallet, not just the mallet for her to choose."

Liao Qian felt that this person was making trouble for no reason.

"Don't you understand what people say?"

Liao Jia said: "You can only listen to me."

Liao Qian was so angry that he laughed: "Why?"

What qualifications does the so-called uncle/uncle who has nothing to do with him have to point fingers at his siblings? When they were almost used as food, where did this man die? He was not there at that time, and now he can get out of here. Liao Qian did not dare to kill Liao Jia because of his identity, so he could only stop. He snorted coldly and prepared to stay away from this lunatic. As soon as he took a step with his left foot, a sword was across his neck, and the cold blade almost touched his skin.

Liao Qian was furious!

Liao Jia said: "You have to obey."

He used practical operations to tell Liao Qian what choice is!

"Choices with room for maneuver are called choices, and choices without room for maneuver can only be called compromises." Liao Jia ignored the other party's face that was as pale as the bottom of a pot, and said in a playful tone, "Repaying a favor is my business. You are not qualified to choose, but you can only compromise with me."

They don't need to have any opinions.

What to do, just listen to him, Liao Shaomei.

"I am a brave warrior!"

Killing a literary scholar alone is like playing?

Liao Jia raised his eyebrows, not taking his threat to heart, but using a contemptuous and provocative tone, sneered: "Try it!"

Liao Qian: "..."

If Liao Qian still had some confidence at the beginning, but when he saw Shen Tang silently moving a small step towards Liao Jia, he was completely helpless. Shen County Cheng's actions only hinted that her relationship with this red-robed monster might not be just on the surface!

He could only change his strategy and curse Shen Tang in his heart.

If he had known this, he might as well have rotted in the Cui family!

Liao Qian suppressed his anger: "Didn't you say that my mother was kind to you? Is this how you repay the offspring of your benefactor?"

Liao Jia had no intention of putting down the sword.

"When she was alive, she only entrusted your sister to me to take care of, not you." Facing the questioning, not only did he not feel guilty, but he was justified: "You are indeed her offspring, but you are still the blood of that man. Your biological father is the culprit who killed her! If you follow me, you are the offspring of my benefactor. If you don't follow me, then you are the son of my enemy. Don't you understand this simple truth?"

Liao Qian: "..."

He said that people in troubled times have mental problems.

He has met a mentally ill person!

Liao Qian endured the throbbing blue veins on his forehead, and he could really feel the murderous intent emanating from Liao Jia, so he had to compromise.

"Sister won't agree."

Liao Jia sneered at this, and exploded again: "As long as she doesn't want to see your head, I think she will agree."

Liao Qian: "..."

Suddenly curious about the origin of the red-robed monster and his mother.

Are you sure that his mother is grateful to him, not grudge him?

The ideological work is effective. Liao Jia puts the sword back into the sheath and asks Liao Qian to write a letter to call his sister. He said that if he wants to take someone away, he will definitely take her away. Liao Qian can only agree reluctantly.

When he thought that he was forced to compromise and it was in line with the red-robed monster's fallacies, he was furious. This is the first; second, the other party's uncle/uncle identity is only one-sided, and the authenticity of the letter of entrustment remains to be verified. He must have a hole in his brain to let his sister be taken away by such a person. Agreeing is just a delaying tactic, but how can an old fox like Liao Jia not guess it?

Liao Qian: "My sister is not young anymore, how can you help her?"

Liao Jia: "This is not something you should worry about."

Liao Qian: "..."

It seems that this red-robed monster is doing well.

Liao Jia reminded him quietly: "You'd better not have any bad ideas. You don't want to experience my methods in person. Back then, I hated your father for being so unfaithful to your mother and for treating your sister like a worn-out shoe, which made it impossible for me to take her out of the inner palace. Now, it is not difficult to take your sister away without your consent. Unless you are as heartless as your father!"

These words are indeed ambiguous.

Liao Qian felt mixed emotions.

My mother is actually a woman from the inner palace? Doesn't it mean that my sister and I are both from the royal family? Thinking of the many hardships I suffered in my childhood, I couldn't help but sigh that things are impermanent. What about royal blood? In troubled times, it may also become a meal on the plate.

From what the red-robed monster said, the other party also coveted his mother? No wonder, no wonder the other party has such a strange logic! He said recklessly: "The son follows the father, it's hard to say."

The next moment, he felt a real killing intent.

The red-robed monster's eyes clearly showed that he wanted to kill. Liao Qian subconsciously took a half step back, the martial energy of the Dan Mansion surged, and his fighting spirit was almost out of control. The red-robed monster's killing intent was not threatening, but he really wanted to kill him. Just because of his agreement?

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Shen Tang intervened.

"This is not a place for negotiation." Shen Tang suppressed Liao Jia's action of drawing the sword without leaving a trace, so that he would not do something that he would regret for the rest of his life in a moment of impulse, "Your Excellency... Uh, you found the son of an old friend, it's a happy event, you should hold a banquet to celebrate, and make it clear."

The real Liao Qian is here. Shen Tang feels awkward calling the name of the vest that Liao Jia borrowed. She can't call him by his real name, so he can only blur it out. Liao Jia suppressed her emotions with reason and warned Liao Qian in an indifferent tone: "Don't let me hear the same words a second time. If it happens a second time, I won't care whether you are her son or not!"

The other half of Liao Qian's blood made him extremely disgusted.

This child has really imitated his biological father, and Lio Jia will not give him face.

Liao Qian: "..."

The four of them returned to the government office in silence.

Shen Tang asked the kitchen aunt to cook some dishes that Lio Jia was used to, and arranged more than twenty jars of pure, unadulterated spiritual wine. Just smelling the overflowing aroma of wine can make people feel hazy and drunk. Liao Qian was so fascinated that he temporarily forgot his previous unhappiness, and after taking a sip, he even wanted to curse.

Is this spiritual wine the same thing as the monthly salary spiritual wine?

Exactly the same!

He couldn't help but take two more sips. He looked up and saw the red-robed monster drinking silently. He couldn't help but ask the doubts that had been accumulated in his heart for many years.

"Mother, what kind of person is she?"

When Lio Jia came back to her senses, she realized that he was asking herself.

This question stumped him. His memory about that person was so old that it was yellowish and fuzzy, and he couldn't come up with specific words to describe him. Liao Jia relied on instinct and said: "She should be a famous person, knowledgeable, intelligent, kind, gentle and decisive in killing. Hmm, if she were a man, or born more than twenty years later, she would be able to dominate the world. The number of people is less than the number of hands.”

Liao Qian asked: "Where is your appearance?"

Lio Jia said harshly: "Appearance? I didn't expect that the person who asked such a superficial question would be her son. However, considering what a piece of shit your father is, it's not surprising. In the face of absolute talent and talent, appearance is the most important thing." Things that are not worth mentioning. There are always those dogs who have the same ambition as the sky and the broadest minds."

Liao Qian: "..."

He did not forget to scold his biological father in three sentences.

It seems that the biological father whom he has never met is indeed not a human being.

"I asked her what she looked like just to see her. When I think of my mother in the past, I only have a blank face in my mind."

Everyone has a mother, and naturally he and his sister also have one.

Lio Jia was silent for a moment.

He softened his tone and said, "I will draw a portrait for you later."

Liao Qian became more and more certain that the red-robed monster had different feelings for his mother. He didn't know whether to sympathize with him or laugh at him. Liao Qian asked about the identity of his parents again, but Liao Jia didn't want to answer. At this time, Cui Mi interjected: "In the past fifty years, there have been four royal families with the surname Liao in the southwest, each from different branches. But to meet Zun Guang's age, there should be only two countries."

The two countries were originally one, but they were divided into two due to internal fighting among their descendants, and soon they were destroyed one after another. They say they are a royal family, but they are actually two small countries. Based on Lio Jia's dressing habits and the few words she revealed, Cui Mi was basically certain.

Liao Qian silently wrote it down and prepared to check it out.

Liao Jia glanced at him lightly.

"Does Cui Erlang have something he loves?"

This question was very abrupt, Liao Qian didn't know why, and Cui Mi smiled stiffly. He knew that Liao Jia was warning him not to talk too much.

Liao Jia smiled sarcastically.

His facial features are relatively subtle. When his face is expressionless, he shows off his scholarly demeanor. Once the corners of his lips curve up, he instantly switches from a country gentleman to a treacherous gangster. He has a face that makes you want to slap him. Three parts treacherous and seven parts vulgar!

Cui Mi: "..."

He looked at Shen Tang who was sitting at the top.

The latter was as stable as a mountain and had no intention of making the decision for him.

Cui Mi's mood at the moment coincided with Liao Qian's not long ago, and the two of them were in the same boat! He could only choose to suffer the consequences of being dumb.

Fortunately, Lio Jia did not stay long.

On the third day, he disappeared.

Liao Qian breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the red-robed monster was gone. When he returned to his room, he saw an unfamiliar scroll on the table. The scroll had a brand-new color and luxurious texture. His expression is complicated and open. The person in the painting is only in his early twenties, with his unmarried girl's hair in a bun.

His appearance is not that outstanding, or even ordinary.

There are only a few bits of information, but everything is weird.

How could an ordinary appearance attract the attention of the king? It is a common custom in the southwest that women get married when they are young, so the dress of the woman in the painting conflicts with her age. Until Liao Qian opened the letter next to him.

All doubts have been answered.

Liao Qian murmured: "It is indeed a dog."

He grabbed this letter and went to see Shen Tang.

"Does County Magistrate Shen know where that person went?"

Shen Wuyoutang immersed himself in handling the official documents: "It's not the time to know yet. When the time comes, you will know."

Liao Qian had no choice but to give up.

The sea of ​​​​people is huge, and there is nothing he can do if the Lord does not tell him.

He goes about his work step by step every day, when he should be on duty, when he should be on duty, and when he should be practicing. Watching the sky-high-priced grain obtained with a five-and-a-cent loan being planted in the fields - he didn't understand. It was almost winter, was it definitely the rice planting season? Others also had the same question, but they didn't dare to say it because of Shen Tang's consistent iron-blooded methods.

If this batch of grain seeds is wasted, we will learn a lesson. As long as the government pays monthly salary on time, who cares?

Everything has nothing to do with oneself.

After all, Liao Qian was a young confidant that Cui had spent all his energy on cultivating. He was originally intended to be reserved for his eldest son, Cui Xiong, so he was naturally very capable. He is particularly keen on outside intelligence. Even in a poor and barren area, he can still vaguely smell a strange atmosphere - what big things have happened in the outside world in the past few months?

"Have you received news from the clan recently, Mr. Erlang?"

He turned to Cui Mi for information.

Cui Mi came over with a sideways glance: "What do you want to know?"

Liao Qian said: "I just feel weird lately."

It seems that we rarely hear news about the family anymore.

In the past, there would often be rumors about the husband of a certain family who was elegant and gifted in literature, or the female monarch of a certain family who was beautiful and elegant, or which family was extremely beautiful, and who was hosting a beautiful wine banquet in that family. ...There are even scandals about the children of various families. Common people are very interested in these bridges.

It's been too cold lately.

Cui Mi thought he was going to ask something.

He leaned back, wrapped his elbows around the hemp rope of the swing, ate some snacks, and replied casually: "I have too much time to take care of myself."

"Too busy to take care of yourself?"

Cui Mi said: "Everyone is as cross-eyed now."

"Cross-eyed?"

Cui Mi said: "Yes, all the families who used to be able to live in peace and harmony suddenly became dissatisfied with each other for some reason. There were fierce fights in the court, and new scenes were staged every day. It was so chaotic. , it’s exciting just thinking about it.”

"How could this be?"

Cui Mi took a sip of the egg custard.

"From what my eldest brother wrote at home, it seems that each family has lost something, something very deadly. Each one of them suspected that the enemy had planted spies to steal it. They were trembling and suspicious at the same time. How could they still be in the mood to save face?"

"Lost something?"

Cui Mi guessed: "Aristocratic family, how many of them have clean butts? I guess these things can make their shit-stained buttocks stick out in front of others. No one can afford to disgrace this person!"

Liao Qian: "..."

He just wanted to know how these deadly things were lost.

Who stole it again!

Cui Mi said: "My brother said it might be the handiwork of the king."

Liao Qian knew this was impossible.

As long as the king has this control ability, he will not have to fight openly and covertly with the aristocratic family for many years, and it will be difficult to implement a new policy. If it were her, she would only need to show the things to make the family obedient. Why wait until now and make people panic? Cui Mi said: "The truth is not important. What is important is that the thing was really lost, or was it lost unknowingly. And the leader of the country has indeed gathered a lot of power during this period. She is the most suspicious."

Cui Mi has also been a little worried recently.

The contents of the letters home from my brother started by asking me how I was doing, and gradually turned into asking me for advice and how to get along with women. My fiancée was becoming more and more valued by the king, and what should I do. Being favored by his fiancée means that his former confidant Mei Meng has been deprived of her favor. Will it attract the latter's attention?

Cui Mi: "..."

Liao Qian worried: "Will it affect us?"

"It's such a big place that it's not enough to be used as a pawn by the big shots! Instead of worrying about how the struggle above will affect us, it's better to think about whether the rice planted at this time will cause famine in the coming year..."

Liao Qian deeply agreed: "Erlangjun is right."

at the same time--

Shen Tang, who had put on furry winter clothes early, patted the table and said: "I repeat, what do these people mean? It's Tiangang. Do you want to use these few people to use my hundreds of thousands of roundworm medicine in vain? What a chicken feather, Just send these few people?”

"They are not buying medicine money..."

Shen Tang lifted the table and walked away.

Qi Julang and others had to fly with their legs to catch up.

"This is a New Year's gift to you."

Shen Tang only cares about one thing: "New Year's gift? They also know that the New Year is coming! Don't you know that you can't go into debt to celebrate the New Year? Has the money for the roundworm medicine been settled? If not, can you wait for me to ask for it?"

One of the benefits of becoming a big country——

Some small neighboring countries come to Gongbai Pier.

In addition to gold, silver and jewelry, there are beauties and even clan daughters. In view of Shen Tang's gender, the candidate was a member of the clan.

This time, the gift was different from the past.

People came through exchanges between the two countries. They went through complicated procedures and were delivered to Shen Tang. People are a national gift!

It’s true that it didn’t happen before, but it wasn’t on such a large scale.

This year is extraordinarily different.

The envoy from another country openly stated the purpose of the tribute in the court hall, almost catching Shen Tang off guard.

The "National Gift" also knew the mission he was shouldering, and did not resist or flatter Shen Tang. He was indeed one of the best in skin and appearance. When he met Shen Tang, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. In addition to him, there are more than 20 dowries.

"I would like to use my body to protect the good of the two countries~" After the dynasty, Gu Chi, wrapped in heavy winter clothes, picked up his throat to imitate the "national ceremony" speech accent, "Tsk, this is the first time I see the Lord leaving the civil and military ministers. , left "Sanchao" behind and left, very angry. "

Bai Su put the teapot filled with clean snow on the stove and said in a calm tone: "You don't care about your heart when you give it away. In the past, no woman who was sent out for marriage could be so proud and arrogant that she could say such a thing... He really Treat yourself like a dish.”

The Lord only felt that he was humiliated.

Gu Chi said: "It's the Chinese New Year, so it's not good to use troops."

The Lord was furious and his colleagues were ecstatic.

The voices in my heart are all about fighting and fighting!

Bai Su: "Who makes military glory so rare?"

In war, a division must have its own reputation. You cannot hit whoever you want. The other party will send you a ready excuse. It would be a pity not to take the opportunity to attack. Just in time, let’s try the attitudes of the countries in the central continent.

I can’t even wait for the beginning of spring, and there are still a few months until the Chinese New Year.

Colleagues all want a quick fix.

Gu Chi: "Then this excuse is a bit forced. Your Majesty doesn't care, but you must always worry about Shi Shu's reputation in the future."

The excuse for sending troops to destroy the country was that the other party gave him a man.

It sounds a bit outrageous.

Sending a woman gets you beaten, sending a man gets you beaten, it's hard to serve!

Shen Tang decided to send an envoy to ask for money first.

The bill for the roundworm medicine was settled first, and whether to fight or not would be discussed later.

The New Year was coming, and Cui Zhi began to worry about the New Year's affairs for the whole family. He had to take care of all the big and small things in the clan, and he had to keep an eye on the chaos in the court. Recently, I wish I could have two eyes on guard in turn when I sleep! I also have to take time to look at the surrounding countries.

Then——

He saw an outrageous piece of news from a pile of news.

"Kangguo sent an envoy to the neighboring country. The envoy finished and..." Cui Zhi blinked, carefully identified the words on it, and doubted his life, "No, they are fighting now? Did Qi Yuanliang do it?"

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Today, I drove the practice car on the road, and the people I was traveling with were puzzled about how to read the oil gauge. Why is it different from the training car? I can't see the amount display, shouldn't there be a grid or something? After driving forty or fifty kilometers, I went to the gas station with doubts. I asked the staff what to do. He said 92 to fill up.

Then...

I watched the numbers jump wildly and saw the grid on the fuel gauge in silence.

Oh my god, it was out of gas before.

After filling up, it was exactly the same as the training car, with a familiar smell.