Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 88: Cannon fodder counterattack the scum Jianwen (4)
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Get rid of the hostess who was asking her daughter about interesting things about her country, Ye Sinian hurriedly ate lunch and left the house.
The heroine's attention has only been temporarily shifted. If he wants to solve the problem more thoroughly, he still has a lot to do.
To be honest, it was not that he had never thought of solving the two directly, but that would be too simple and rude. Although he likes this one, it doesn't fit the character of the original owner.
As the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Lingqiu's personality is upright and gentle. He has always been a gentle and elegant son. Because Zhao Feixiao was weak and sick since he was a child, he was later asserted that he would not live to be twenty years old. Unfortunately, Zhao Lingqiu has always cared for this sister.
Although Zhao Lingqiu died because of Zhao Feixiao in the end, there was no hatred in his heart at the time. He just fell short of his plan and felt angry and regretful for failing to save his sister.
According to Zhao Lingqiu's personality, it is unlikely that he would commit a murder.
Although Yesinian has no sibling affection for Zhao Feixiao, since he has occupied someone else’s body and has taken on the task of counterattack, of course he has to plan carefully and kill the two protagonists at once. That's too much.
Moreover, this is an imperial power society!
He naturally has the means to ensure that he will not be discovered after killing someone, but Li Bingxun is the third son of the emperor, and there is also a prince brother who takes care of him as his lifelong responsibility. If Li Bingxun dies, the prince will naturally not Let go of any clues, when the time comes, he and Zhao Feixiao will have an affair at all.
Not to mention anything else, it must be that this matter alone is not a secret to the prince.
Without a perfect plan, he does not want to risk being implicated.
You know, if there is a case, dozens of lives in the Zhao family will not be saved.
In the streets paved with bluestone slabs, the carriage moved slowly.
In the carriage, Yesinian enjoyed a slight shaking, as if there were no bad thoughts that could not be humane in his head, and his face was gentle and calm.
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Li Bingxun pushed away the singer who was tired of his arms a little irritably, and drank the wine in one shot.
He has been staying in Qinghe Town for a long time. He was only planning to leave after watching a lantern. Who would have thought that he would run into someone so similar to Concubine Roux?
Since Concubine Rou fell into the water to save herself, his already violent temper has become more difficult to suppress, and he doesn't want to suppress it anymore. He knows his father's attitude towards him, and he has no chance to inherit Datong anyway. Why can't you do whatever you want?
Concubine Rou is the only woman who treats herself well after the death of her mother. Unlike the concubine Ji in the back home who has been thinking about climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix to fight for the position of the princess, she is simply caring about herself and has no other purpose.
He was full of concern and pity for Concubine Roux in his heart, and even thought about whether he should be beaten by his father, as long as he let Concubine Rou be free. But things backfired. He hadn't acted yet, and he completely lost Concubine Rou.
He felt like there was a hole in his heart that was not filled. He felt that he would never fall in love with a woman again.
Until... I met her.
He thanked God for the first time, and thanked it for sending Concubine Rou back to his side.
The possessive and violent emotions in his heart have been boiling. It was not that he had never thought of taking Zhao Feixiao back to the palace directly, as he did before, but whenever he saw the face that overlapped with his memory, he would go again. It's also interesting not to start rough thoughts.
In front of Concubine Rou, except for obedience, he has never dared to show the slightest objection.
Even though I knew that the person in front of me didn't have that memory at all, or was not even the person in his memory who was very concerned about me, the satisfaction that my heart was empty for a long time and finally filled up defeated reason.
As long as he doesn't say it, how can she know?
In her heart, she has always been the gentle Li Gongzi who fell in love with her at first sight.
Li Bingxun frowned slightly, waved his hand to let the singer with tears in his eyes retreat.
He used to enjoy the excitement of concealing his identity and secret meetings, but as time goes by, he will inevitably get bored.
His Li Bingxun, when did he live so awkwardly? !
Just the daughter of a merchant!
If it weren't for Roufei's sake...
Brows furrowed, Li Bingxun refilled the wine glass blankly and took a sip.
Big deal, as I said casually yesterday, marry her home!
Having a face so similar to Rou Fei, he won't let her go anyway!
I made up my mind, thinking about telling Zhao Feixiao tonight, Li Bingxun's chest was ups and downs, and he stood up and walked out.
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Getting out of the carriage, Yesinian curled his lips, and took the small servant to the largest restaurant in town.
Although the Zhao family is not one of the best in Qinghe Town, it is also a rich family. The original owner is a famous and beautiful man in Qinghe Town. When Xiao Er saw him, his eyes brightened and he hurried forward to greet him. .
Sweeping his gaze on the first floor, Ye Sinian raised his chin slightly and said, "Go upstairs."
"Good!" Xiaoer enthusiastically leads the way. He likes guests like Zhao Gongzi. People are pleasing to the eye and generous. The key is not to deceive people at all, and treat them like people. Being polite, much better than those who are full of arrogance and domineering!
Thinking in his heart, Xiao Er, who was all smiles attentively, glanced quickly at a certain black man who was about to go downstairs.
"Young Master Zhao, you have been here for a long time! I haven't been at home for years!" Xiao Erban leaned to his side and spoke to Ye Sinian behind him, the smile on his face became more real.
Yes had a gentle smile on his face, his whole person looked polite and personable. Hearing Xiao Er's question, he nodded slightly, his voice was low and sweet: "The place I went this time is a bit far away..."
Speaking, he raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and quickly glanced at the black-clothed man who passed them by.
Young Master Zhao...
Li Bingxun, dressed in a black brocade robe, stopped walking downstairs and looked back thoughtfully at the back of the white robe.
The day after he saw Zhao Feixiao, he ordered someone to find out her family history. Naturally, he knew that she still had a elder brother who was away from home.
Zhao Lingqiu.
Thinking of the plan he had just made, Li Bingxun's eyes turned, and he turned his direction and went upstairs again.
Since it happened so accidentally, why didn't he take the opportunity to catch his breath?
In the information found, this Zhao Lingqiu is very concerned about Zhao Feixiao. If he settles Zhao Lingqiu beforehand, then the marriage has not been successful for more than half?
Ordered a few small dishes, and ordered another jar of peach blossom stuffed rice, which is famous in the restaurant. Ye Sinian sent away the little boy, sitting by the window with a relaxed expression and pouring himself.
Looking through the window at the streets where pedestrians and horses traveled endlessly, the world was full of sights. The smile on Ye Sinian's lips was faint, and his temperament was even more dusty.
The side face with a faint smile is beautiful and beautiful, and a pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes are shining in Gu Pan, as if the sky is flowing with stars.
One slender, white hand gently holds the chopsticks, and occasionally picks a chopstick side dish, while the other hand loosely squeezes the porcelain-white wine glass, taking a sip from time to time, and the pale thin lips are covered by the liquor. Moist, looks extremely hydrated.
The man was just sitting casually, but he looked more attractive than the finely drawn painting.
Yesnian's curled eyelashes trembled, he slowly put down the wine glass on his lips, and looked out the window with puzzled eyes.
The streets are still the same, with pedestrians, carts and horses, and vendors screaming constantly.
The eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Ye Sinian swept around quickly and found no abnormalities. He simply pressed his doubts to the bottom of his heart, straightened his back slightly, and turned his head to look to the other side.
Li Bingxun's probing gaze was suddenly startled when he touched his face.
After all, they are brothers and sisters. The original owners Zhao Lingqiu and Zhao Feixiao still have some similar looks. Fortunately, although Zhao Lingqiu has a gentle temperament, he is also a big man about 1.8 meters tall. Similar features are placed Not only does he not show femininity, but blends with the gentle temperament, forming a unique and male charm.
At the sight of such a substantive gaze, a trace of dislike flashed in Ye Sinian's heart, but he didn't show it at all. Instead, he reminded him incomprehensibly: "This brother?"
Li Bingxun came back abruptly.
A rare embarrassment flashed across the face. He pursed his lips and realized that Ye Sinian did not show indecent color. Then he smiled and said: "So good wine and good food, how can Xiongtai drink by himself? Enjoy the fun?"
Yesnian raised his eyebrows, and a dark light flashed quickly under his eyes. He put down his chopsticks, pretending to be puzzled: "What does Xiongtai mean?"
"Now, Li Bingxun, it's better to meet by chance, Xiongtai mind if there is one more person?" Then, without waiting for Ye Sinian to answer, he sat down on the opposite side of his own accord.
Yesnian smiled and asked Xiao Er to add a pair of chopsticks.
The enthusiastic Xiaoer almost didn't keep his smile when he saw the person sitting across from him, but fortunately he reacted quickly and quickly retreated with a low eyebrow.
Li Bingxun's hand on his side tightened, but considering that he couldn't lose his manners in front of his future elder brother, he had to endure the anger in his heart, and only glanced at Xiao Er's back.
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The wine table has always been the best place to promote the progress of the relationship. The two ate and drank, and when they finished drinking a jar of wine, they were mature enough to be brothers and sisters.
Of course, if one wants to get acquainted with each other, and the other intentionally draws in, even if the two are unhappy, the relationship will not be bad.
Standing next to the carriage, Ye Sinian smiled and watched Li Bingxun, who was already 70 or 80 drunk, being helped by the little **** into the carriage.
After talking and testing each other just now, he has almost figured out the other's temperament and plan.
Of course, he also took the opportunity, half regret and half helplessly, to say that Zhao Feixiao was not in good health and could not survive the age of twenty.
Although Li Bingxun is definitely aware of this matter, the effects of hearsay and personal recognition of his loved ones are still different.
Presumably Li Bingxun will think about it after he goes back.
Anyway, he only needs to hold him back temporarily. As long as the letter sent by the prince is delivered and Li Bingxun hurries back to Beijing, he can concentrate on reforming Zhao Feixiao.
After all, the master is back, how can Li Bingxun take care of a stand-in who hasn't lived well for two years?
Taking a deep breath, Yesinian put these mixed thoughts behind him, frowned and looked at the inn opposite.
Just now, for some unknown reason, he always felt that a gaze stayed on him.
But he watched the whole street, but he didn't find the owner of that gaze...
There was still a touch of alcohol on his body, and he couldn't stand here all the time. Ye Sinian, who didn't notice the clue, blinked and withdrew his gaze.
He turned around, and just about to lift his foot onto the carriage, he heard an urgent voice suddenly coming from behind him: "Hold on!"
Yesnian retracted his foot and turned around and looked at him puzzledly.
The imperfect Taoist robe was worn out with the taste of someone outside the world. The person is tall and has deep facial features, and his eyes are as dark as ink as bright as lacquer, and his black hair is tied on the top of his head and inserted at will. With a wooden hairpin, a strand of hair hangs down from the side, brushing across the handsome cheek with the movement, showing an unrestrained and unrestrained end.
The man dressed as a Taoist strode closer, stopped only half a step away from him, and stared at his face with gleaming eyes.
Yesnian's eyes flickered slightly, and just as he was about to ask what was going on, he saw this person's eyes suddenly light up, said.
"My son, poor Taoist temple, you have peach eyes and spring feelings. You must be the Red Luan star moving, and soon there will be a good marriage descending!" The Taoist priest grinned and stretched out. Out of a slender palm with distinct joints, he said: "Meeting is a predestined relationship. Can I take a look with my hands?"