Nightfall Chapter 46: Relocated households in Chang’an City

Chapter 46: Demolition Households of Chang'an City

In the dead of night, Ning Que was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, naturally thinking that if Xiao Heizi is still alive, naturally, there is no need for Sangsang to risk sending a letter to Zhang Mansion.

About today’s assassination, there are not many things worth summarizing. After preparing for these days, it is very simple to kill an old civil official without guards cleanly. When the rust nail was inserted into Zhang Yiqi’s skull, that person He is already dead, and it is absolutely impossible to leave something unfavorable to him. The latter means are just additional actions. As he explained to Sangsang, Yushi’s death in a traffic accident is more in line with the court’s expectations than death on a prostitute’s bed. .

As for the feeling of killing? He didn't feel much. His life in Datang began with a murder and grew up in countless murders. He has killed many people, used more murder methods, and many more brutal and **** methods than today. After killing, will you feel fear, nausea, nausea and even fear of the dark? This situation can only happen to those scholars who have been immersed in poetry all day. As for him, although he will also participate in the college admission examination, he is not a scholar after all.

——He is the hunter who kills the old hunter, he is the horse thief who kills the pony thief, he is a born killer.

But the person killed today is ultimately a high-ranking official of the Tang Dynasty. He is the target of his accumulated will for revenge for many years. The blood flowing in the general's house when he was four flashed on the ceiling in front of him. The old housekeeper and the little guy were shocked. With lifeless eyes, Ning Que laughed happily, feeling that the stuffiness between his chest and abdomen was finally lost.

Sangsang’s small face on the other side of the bed was also full of smiles. She knew that he must be in a particularly good mood today, so she decided to wait for the young master to kill all his enemies, including the general Xiahou, before hiding herself in the bed. Show him the box underneath. I believe he will feel different when he sees the paper then.

The box contains some calligraphy papers that Ning Que has randomly discarded in the past few years, but are very good in Sangsang’s eyes, and the latest one is the funeral sticker written by Ning Que on the night when Zall died. Thinking that the piece of paper had already been thrown away with trash, no one thought of her little maid hiding it secretly.

It has been quiet for a long time, Ning Que suddenly sighed, and said with a little regret: "I didn't realize it was wrong to listen to the poem you wrote last night, but in front of that guy today. When I read it, I always feel something is wrong. Well, it feels a bit silly to think about it carefully."

This is naturally the song "Where do I take your life", the monotonous repetition, deliberately deepened, awkward and stupid words, it is really not as good as a limerick, it's just two masters and servants Obviously, he lacked literary talents. On the night when he was drafting revenge, he felt pretty good.

"Then I will revise it again." Sangsang replied with an extremely serious expression: "Master, when are you going to kill the second person? Tell me the time, and I promise to make it better before that day."

Did you edit before the deadline? How does this feel like writing a brilliant masterpiece? Ning Que thought dumbly, and then replied with a smile: "Since this is the case, it's not anxious. The second name on the paper seems to be a bit troublesome. I don't plan to do it recently. I will wait for Zhang Yiqi's affairs to be quiet. Ready for admission to the hospital."

"When you were in Weicheng, Master, you often worried that before the revenge began, those old guys would die first."

"But since I have been waiting for more than ten years, I believe it is impossible for Master Haotian not to give it to me for dozens of days."

Revenge is a comprehensive project, especially when you are just a small person, and your target of revenge is a big figure in the upper echelon of the empire, the project will be unimaginably complicated. Ning Que did not have the luck of a certain earl, nor the forbearance of a certain eunuch, so he had to be more cautious.

Stayed in Lin 47 Lane for two days, went to the market to inquire about interesting things that happened in Chang'an. He found that the death of Yushi Zhang Yiqi did not cause much disturbance, but only attracted the people of Chang'an. There have been countless versions of what happened at the side door of the brothel, but most of the narrators tend to associate Yushi's death with his fear of his wife.

As expected by Ning Que, the tough lady of the Yushi Mansion is now reluctantly making a fuss in the Chang'an Mansion, but the Red Sleeve Trick only closed for one day and reopened. It seems that although the imperial court has not right This incident is qualitative, but it is basically believed that Yushi's death is not strange.

On the third day, Ning Que knew that he should go to the Red Sleeve Trick again, otherwise it was too different from the previous performance. The girl in the building and the maid, Xiaocao, would definitely feel a little strange.

This time he decided to take Sangsang with him. Sangsang tucked up his hair and hid it in his hat, and changed into Ning Que's coarse cloth clothes before, without any disguise, with that dark little face and extremely ordinary eyebrows, how do you look? Just an inconspicuous little servant.

"It's not raining today, so why bother with that attention." He pointed to the **** umbrella behind Sangsang and said.

Sangsang shook his head and insisted on his opinion. Ning Que ignored her, knowing that she was worried about the aftermath of Yu Shi Zhang Yiqi's death, and the two of them with the black umbrella should always be safer.

However, he did not expect that the two masters and servants just closed the door of Lao Bi Zhai and they were blocked by a group of people.

This group of people are strong men. In the sunny spring, they opened their chests, showing their strong chest muscles and three or two black chest hairs proclaiming their mighty bravery, while the two under the tree in the distance looked at someone making trouble. The expressionless Chang'an government officials showed that their mighty bravery was recognized by the government.

Sangsang's little face showed a vigilant look, and his right hand subconsciously stretched out behind him, holding the middle of the **** umbrella tightly. Ning Que was not nervous, looking at the two yamen of Chang'an Mansion under the tree in the distance, and noticing that the other party hadn't carried any of the iron hand plates in his hands, he guessed the origin of these strong men.

The strong man who led the man was about 30 years old. He didn't come up like Ning Que imagined and yelled and insulted and then ordered his men to rush into Lao Bi Zhai to beat and smash them. He was rather polite. He saluted and said in a buzzing voice: "You are the little boss, right? I came once a few days ago, but unfortunately you were not there at that time, so there are some things that can't be discussed."

Ning Que glanced at Sangsang sideways and was about to inquire. Suddenly she remembered that she had spoken to herself, turned around to look at the man and replied gently, "I don't know what this big brother has to say."

"I believe the little boss, you should now know why the only shop in Lane 47 is open by you." The man said directly and offered the terms, "I will take two hundred taels of silver for your lease contract. Buy out, you go to find another shop, if there is any loss in the middle, you can also bring it up, if it is reasonable, we are willing to pay, and we only have one request for you, that is... move out immediately."

These conditions are really good. Ning Que looked at the group of men with emotion, thinking that Chang'an City really deserves to be the best place under the emperor's feet, even if it does demolition, it is so grand.