The Black Horse

Chapter 22

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When the banquet was over, Zhao Wu Jiu and the others went to rest with the servants of the Bai family, who knew that before the time of Xu passed, Qiu Yunping slammed on the door frantically: "Master Zhao, please save my family's young gang leader!"

Shu Changfeng was startled in a dream and opened the door. Qiu Yunping almost fell and ate shit. He got up and rushed in: "Master Zhao, the main leader of the young gang had his leg broken by the gang master!"

Zhao Wu Jiu put on his clothes and got up, Shu Changfeng lit the candle, his face was solemn and calm, which invisibly relieved Qiu Yunping's impatience.

"Tell me slowly, what's going on?"

Qiu Yunping scolded: "God-killed Yu Si is so talkative, he disclosed to the gang master that the gang master took a concubine, the gang master is carrying a stick and wants to settle the account with the young gang master. Young Master Zhao doesn't speak enough, so only you can save our family's little helper!"

Zhao Ziheng is not a formal person, so it is not reliable at first glance, and it is indeed not a good material to be a lobbyist.

Zhao Wu Jiu saw that he was frightened and said pitifully, he quickly dressed, got into a wheelchair with the support of Shu Changfeng, and rushed to the main courtyard.

When they passed by, the main courtyard was brightly lit, and Bai Zhenting stood leaning on a stick and jumped under the tall tree in the courtyard: "Hurry up and get me down! Otherwise, I will break your legs!" There were several young and strong men lying on the ground, screaming in pain, as if they all fell from the tree.

Bai Shiqi was only wearing middle clothes and stood on a branch with thick arms of an adult man. When she said a word, the branch trembled twice, as if it could fall from the tree at any time: "I don't want to come down! You will break your leg even when you come down, so it would be more agile to break your leg from a tree!"

Bo Zhenting's face was purple and his lips were burning, his mouth was dry, and he pointed at Bo Shiqi and cursed: "I still beat you lightly, you dare to take a concubine privately outside! Take my words as a deaf ear, right? ?"

Wen Tao pretended to persuade next to him: "Uncle, don't be angry, you all blame me! I thought that Seventeen likes Fourth Lady, so I won't argue with her. I don't know you won't allow it." Instead, he picked himself out.

"You bastard surnamed Wen, don't be so fake over there, when I don't know what you're thinking about? Don't you just want to instigate my father to beat me? Now it's what you want?" I broke a branch and smashed it down according to Wen Tao. I don't know where a small wind was blowing, and the branch and leaves swayed and hit Bai Zhenting's head...

Bai Shiqi's eyes straightened: "Dad! Daddy, I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it!"

"I didn't mean to get out of here!"

"No!"

When Zhao Wu Jiu arrived at the battlefield in a wheelchair, he witnessed Bai Zhenting pulling the branches off his head, unbuttoning his robe and preparing to climb the tree: "I don't believe I can't catch you today!"

Wen Tao pretended to stop: "Uncle, it's dangerous for you to climb up!"

Bai Shiqi said provocatively on it: "My surname is Wen, you are so filial to my father, why don't you climb up for my father!"

Let you do bad things!

Bai Zhenting was already in a daze, this little brat's wings have become more and more hard since economic independence, and even his warnings were ignored.

He grabbed Wen Tao's arm: "My nephew, she kicked all the people under my hands up, why don't you climb up for my uncle and take her down?"

The gang members who couldn't get up under the tree for a long time have personally experienced the power of the young gang leader. Half of them are acting, and they are afraid that they will be urged to continue their efforts by the gang leader. I kicked down the tree and fell hard.

Wen Tao: "… "

Bai Shiqi shouted from above: "Wen, you have the ability to come up..."

Bai Zhenting was full of expectations: "My nephew, you take this unfilial son down for me!" Under the hopeful eyes of his old man, he couldn't say a word of rejection. Climbing up while holding the trunk.

Zhao Wu Jiu pushed his wheelchair and leaned over, looking up at Bai Shiqi on the tree, even though he felt that this guy had a back of his head, he dared to sing against his father, if he was born in the palace, he was locked up and learned the rules until he died. , The master who had to be beaten into eight pieces as a soldier under his hand, but because the person who jumped his feet was Bai Shiqi, he somehow felt that these were also things that could be forgiven.

"Bang Master Bai, Seventeen is a bit naughty, just teach it slowly, and you don't have to get angry and ruin your body."

Bai Zhenting turned his head to see Zhao Wu Jiu appearing out of thin air, and Qiu Yunping, who was shrinking his head not far behind, immediately showed a bit of embarrassment, coughing twice, his old face burning: "The dog is not obedient, and I disturbed Zhao Gongzi to rest. I'm so sorry." He has learned a lot of words over the years, and he is quite capable of socializing, but only when he meets Bai Shiqi, the discipline, he can bring out the rudeness that has been hidden in his bones for a long time. , became a grumpy and irritable old father.

Zhao Wu Jiu grew up under the cumbersome etiquette in the palace. He joined the army at the age of sixteen and lived by military regulations. Meeting Bai Shiqi was an eye-opener, and he was amused when he was surprised, and said with relief, "The leader of the gang is serious. Seven, although she is a concubine, she is not a womanizer, and she did nothing, she was drunk on the night of the flower candle, and she did nothing out of the ordinary."

Bai Zhenting's mind suddenly changed abruptly: "How does Young Master Zhao know that she was drunk and didn't do anything wrong?" Suddenly, the house where the fourth lady of Song lived was surrounded by his people, preventing her from going out. Deliver the message.

This little brat won't gossip when he's drunk, right

Zhao Wu Jiu said bluntly, "The Night of the Flower Candle Seventeen is sleeping in my bed, and he didn't even go back to the new house."

"Sleep... in your bed?" Bo Zhenting confirmed with a trembling voice, pretending that he had a problem with his ears.

Zhao Wu Jiu didn't ignore the strangeness of Bai Zhenting, his speculation was confirmed a little more, he actually thought of one thing with the gang leader Bai, and he was stunned for a moment - the two men couching together is nothing, but if Even if a man and a woman are sleeping under a quilt, who can believe that nothing happened to the two of them

The agile reflexes he has trained on the battlefield for many years instantly gained the upper hand, and he showed the most sincere smile in his life: "What does it matter when two big drunk men are sleeping in the same bed?" As a matter of fact, Xun Zun said something kind and considerate: "Since the gang leader Bai does not agree with the seventeenth concubine, she didn't touch the fourth lady anyway, wouldn't it be better to let her go home?"

Bai Zhenting seemed to be persuaded by his reason, but his doubtful eyes swept across Zhao Wu Jiu's face: "Really?"

"Zhao never lies!"

Soldiers who, deception also. Therefore, if you can, you can show what you can't, if you use it, you can show what you don't use. If you are near, you show it's far.

Zhao is only good at using soldiers, how can it be compared with lying? !

Zhao Wu Jiu said in his heart.

The time the two looked at each other, Wen Tao had already climbed to the waist of the tree with his teeth gritted, raised his head and tried to coax him down first with rhetoric: "Seventeen, don't stay up there, come down and confess to your uncle, I Say a few good words for you, and the old man will definitely forgive you."

Bai Shiqi folded a branch in his hand, made a gesture of the length, and he couldn't reach Wen Tao, so he encouraged him: "Climb up a little more, let's have a good discussion."

The courtyard was brightly lit, but Bai Shiqi was standing too high, so Wen Tao couldn't see the sly smirk in her eyes, he really hugged the tree trunk and continued to climb up, wanting to pick himself out with kind words: "To be honest, It's not me leaking the secret this time, I just heard rumors from outsiders that you like Si Niangzi, so I want to redeem it to make you happy, I really didn't intend to tell my uncle to let you be beaten up, you have to believe me!"

He looked up, and the corners of Bai Shiqi's robes were flying. He stepped on the branches with an indescribable immortal aura, and his voice was extremely calm: "Brother Wen, I believe in you, you hurry up and climb up."

Wen Tao used both hands and feet to speed up his climbing, but he was tall and fit, not as agile and agile as Bai Shiqi, and he looked very laborious, so he climbed to a place that was half a person's height from Bai Shiqi, and she was kicked by her. branch.

Being beaten all of a sudden, Wen Tao almost let go of his hand and fell unprepared: "Seventeen—"

Bai Shiqi fluttered down from the branch he was stepping on, narrowed the distance between the two, and continuously waved the branch to smack Wen Tao fiercely: "Master Wen, if you think a few nice words, I'll be dizzy. Head, go down with you obediently? Aren't you the one who started it?! You still want to clean yourself up, right?"

All the gang members lying down under the tree were about to get up, but when they saw this, they fell back down again in fright - the wet branches were not for fun.

Under the tree, Bai Zhenting waved his stick and scolded: "Stinky boy, stop it! If you hurt A Tao, how should I explain to you Uncle Wen? Why don't you come down quickly?"

If it wasn't for the excessive movement made by Bai Shiqi on the tree, he would probably still be looking at Zhao Wu Jiu.

Zhao Wu Jiu saw that Wen Tao was beaten by Bo Shiqi and he was unable to fight back. He held the trunk firmly with both hands, completely different from the relaxed expression of Bo Shiqi who was holding the branches and swinging on the swing. If the occasion was not right, he would have laughed Voice.

Bo Zhenting was furious and cursing, but the thunder didn't make it rain. The Tao boy on the tree was obviously not a submissive, obedient child. A thought passed through his mind - Bo Zhenting encouraged Wen Tao to climb the tree to grab people, no Will it be taking the opportunity to send him up to Seventeen for remediation

The father and son are so familiar with each other's temperament, how could they not know that Bai Shiqi's talent for climbing trees and poles is extremely high, and she was born to throw monkeys to support her.

Thinking with his toes, he knew that as long as he was in a tree, Wen Tao would definitely not be the opponent of Seventeen.

Zhao Wu Jiu's thoughts were racing in his mind, and when he saw Bai Zhenting jumping up and down in anger, he raised his head and scolded Bai Shiqi with a loud voice, and he could sense a bit of bluff and shortness.

He also pretended to be ignorant: "Sect Leader Bai, Seventeen is measured. Besides, Master Wen teased her before, maybe she was holding a sigh of relief, and she would come down when she was out of breath!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Shiqi who was on the tree tore off Wen Tao's belt, and her robe was torn off by her.

Wen Tao was in a dilemma with a tree trunk in his arms, so he could only coax her with the gentle tone of coaxing those little ladies on weekdays: "Seventeen, all the mistakes are my brother's fault, you should be relieved after a few beatings. Later, brother will never tease you again, okay?"

Bai Shiqi smiled and answered him: "Okay! Why not?!" He ripped off his waistband...

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