Back Off, Let Me Come

"broken?"

The scribe's words fell like thunder in Gong Xiqiu's ears.

He hurriedly asked: "What about the Longwu County Sheriff?"

Even though Gong Xiqiu was obsessed with playing beads and singing music all day long, he was only doing his part in fighting, but it didn't mean that he had no understanding of the forces around him. Previously, the Xin State was powerful and regarded Shiwu as an insignificant appendage. Now it was Geng State's turn to call the shots, and it also regarded Shiwu as an easy target who could take advantage. Shiwu is a big wretch who allows others to bully and squeeze him.

However, Gong Xiqiu didn't think so.

It doesn’t matter if it’s Shi Wu or Bei Mo.

Both have one common characteristic.

Born in a vast but resource-poor land.

Although the range for physical activity is large, the material output of this land is far from keeping up with their ambitions. In addition, the neighbor is rich and powerful, and the deep-rooted jealousy and disgust continue to ferment and decay over time.

Shiwu's arrogance in claiming to be the center of the world, and Beimo's thieving style of being low-key and constantly stealing lessons and using them for their own use are all related to their lack of resources. The harder you are suppressed, the more powerful your backlash will be when you gain power.

Gong Xiqiu had previously received news that before Shen Tang took office in Longwu County, the headquarters of Longwu County had been massacred by Shiwu. The methods are cruel and violent, such as dragging the residents of the prison alive to death, using hooks to break open the boy's abdomen and take out the internal organs...

The woman was captured and humiliated.

In the eyes of the Shiwu people, their actions were not considered killing. What they killed was not living people, but despicable, lowly, dirty thieves who shamelessly occupied the wealth that belonged to them. Moreover, this kind of thinking is not unique to a few people.

It goes deep into the heart of every militant. And Shiwu, from top to bottom, all men, women, old and young can go into battle to kill the enemy!

Gong Xiqiu didn't dare to think deeply.

If Yonggu Pass is completely lost and all the power of Shiwuju goes south, what kind of hell will it be like on earth!

Immediately afterwards, he thought of Shen Tang.

As the governor of Longwu County, it was impossible for her to retreat before the battle.

His fate is probably to coexist and die with Longwu County.

Seeing that he was nervous, the scribe asked, "Are you concerned?"

It's really strange.

He has been secretly observing Gong Xiqiu for several years and has a better understanding of his temper. On the surface, the other party seems to be easy to coax and deceive, as if giving him a piece of maltose can trick him into selling it to the Elephant House, but in fact he is very thoughtful and wary of strangers.

This Shen Tang...

There shouldn’t be many interactions with Gong Xiqiu, right?

Gong Xiqiu was unhappy: "Of course I care!"

How hard it is to find a close friend in life!

Scribes: "..."

He seemed to have fallen into some strange and long silence - although the Gongxi clan was open-minded and occasionally there were male clansmen who looked at each other, they were still a minority after all. At least, the scribes never thought that Gong Xiqiu, a fool, would have this tendency.

He doesn't show off either.

"I don't know."

Gong Xiqiu automatically understood: "Whereabouts unknown?"

The scribe added: "According to the news received a few days ago, Yonggu Pass was broken, but not completely. The national border barrier was indeed completely broken by Shiwu's army, and the defenders suffered heavy losses. However, for some reason, the national border barrier was raised again. ”

The main siege force of Shiwu were all dumbfounded.

Gong Xiqiu: "...What about Longwu County?"

Scribe: "Longwu County seems to have received the news a long time ago. With the strong walls and clear fields, the losses should be acceptable."

The length of the intelligence is limited, but you can imagine that the actual scene is far more thrilling than the scribe's understatement.

Gongxi Qiuyu was puzzled: "How can the shattered border barrier be rebuilt in a short period of time? Even if it could, it wouldn't be enough to withstand Shiwu's full pressure on the border..." However, it is a good thing to hold on to it. His hanging heart can also be relieved a little.

The scribe chuckled: "Now that you are a mud bodhisattva and cannot save yourself when crossing the river, do you have time to care about other irrelevant people?"

Gong Xichou was so angry that he puffed his cheeks unconsciously.

"You need to take care of it!"

The scribe's always gloomy expression evoked sarcasm.

"Of course I have to take care of it."

Gong Xiqiu was about to scold him back, "Who are you?", but then he thought, an elder brother is like a father, this guy is really me.

Then he put out the fire angrily.

Before leaving, the scribe looked deeply at Gong Xiqiu: "Three days from now, Chengkang Temple, you will only have one chance."

Gong Xiqiu's back froze and he snorted: "I know."

Chengkang Temple has extraordinary significance to the Geng Dynasty royal family. Among the royal family, concubines and clan women who were lucky enough to have no children but had not given birth to children were all given birth here. He recited handwritten scriptures every day and prayed for the royal family and the fate of the Geng Kingdom.

the most important is--

King Geng and the Queen Mother are also here.

Yes, you read that right.

Although the Queen Mother's status was very valuable and the country's leader Zheng Qiao spent a lot of money to support her, that was because Zheng Qiao and the Queen Mother had reached a mutually beneficial cooperation. Now, Zheng Qiao lives in the land of the original Xin Kingdom, and most of the land belonging to the Geng Kingdom has fallen into the hands of the nobles headed by King She. The King of Pigs and the Queen Mother did not have any close friendship, and they even had a blood feud.

The Queen Mother's treatment was naturally nothing more than face-saving.

King Pig was determined to humiliate him again.

Her life was difficult.

In order to save the lives of her family, under the guidance of her confidants, she thought of becoming a monk in Chengkang Temple. At least on the surface, the King of Pigs did not dare to disrespect her as his legitimate mother! Of course, it is impossible for a king and queen mother to truly become a monk. In name, they go out to practice on behalf of the palace to benefit the country. The courtiers objected for a while but finally agreed, so that the Queen Mother could successfully move into Chengkang Temple.

However, King Geng's royal family has an inherited mental disorder.

King She was able to save his life from Zheng Qiao with his inhuman forbearance. He was also able to secretly accumulate strength to fight back. His brain was not normal either. When it comes to "holding grudges", he and Zheng Qiao are evenly matched. Where can the Queen Mother live a comfortable life?

After the Queen Mother moved into Chengkang Temple, he ordered some men and women to be found among the common people, disguised as novices, and secretly sent them to Chengkang Temple, so that they could seduce the Queen Mother, who had been widowed for many years, and lead them to follow Dianluan every day. Falling Phoenix.

King She also used this opportunity to threaten the Queen Mother.

The humiliation comes to an end.

The forbidden love between the aunt and the concubine was cruel to the body and mind, and even other female relatives who actually practiced here were poisoned. From then on, Chengkang Temple was nominally a place to pray for the prosperity of the Geng Kingdom, but secretly it was a place for King She and a group of confidants and like-minded clan members to have fun. The insulted clan daughter cares about her reputation, but she dares to get angry but dare not speak out.

Looking for fun, King She is also greedy for life and afraid of death. He is often worried about someone assassinating him, but he cannot make a big show of letting people know what he has done - after all, he still needs the support of the scribe group, and his reputation cannot be too bad.

Therefore, the number of people he leads is not many, but he is better than the elite. Looking at the Geng Kingdom, no one can hurt himself from their hands!

Three days later, Chengkang Temple.

A team of only a few dozen people, carriages and horses passed through disguise and quietly drove into Chengkang Temple. Under the mountain gate, there were people waiting for them for a long time.

"No need to be polite, just as usual."

The middle-aged man in the lead waved his hand to excuse himself. He was dressed like an ordinary rich man. He didn't look eye-catching, but he had a fat body and a face full of greasy fat, which squeezed his small eyes down to a single line.

Then he invited the person beside him: "Uncle Wang, please."

The man called "Uncle Wang" was much older than him, with most of his beard and hair gray, and his face was wrinkled and furrowed, bearing the traces of time. He had a square appearance, but his eyes had an aura of vulgarity, making him feel uncomfortable when he stared at her.

He said: "You are so brave."

The middle-aged man is the Pig King in disguise.

He chuckled and said: "What good is my nephew? Of course I have to think about Uncle Wang. Whatever Uncle Wang wants, my nephew must take risks and be bold to achieve it."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Although the uncle of King She was indulged in wine and sex all day long, he also had a few brushes and military power, and he was also the undisputed elder in the clan. He had been arrogant and domineering all his life, but he still had some unresolved problems. He once fell in love at first sight with a young concubine of his brother, the previous leader of the Geng Kingdom. But after the death of Brother Wang, the other party became a nun in Chengkang Temple.

He could only look at the beautiful woman in the temple accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a green lantern, sighing at her wasted youth, and felt sorry for her.

I didn’t expect King She to be so reckless.

She even dared to get involved with the nominal concubine. You know, a crazy person like Zheng Qiao can be considered respectful to these women. At this time, another person said: "Don't waste time in front of the mountain gate. Although there are no outsiders here, it is not a place to talk after all."

"Okay, okay, let's go up."

Sneak up the mountain.

When King She did these things, he was still a little secretive at first, fearing that the incident would happen, but after a lot of times, he became a little relaxed. In his opinion, Chengkang Temple is even safer than the heavily guarded palace, and the most elite warriors are here!

There are also patrols at the bottom of the mountain, and they will provide support if there is any movement.

Could anything happen to me?

"Go and do yourselves."

King She waved his hand.

He also saw a young man looking around curiously in the crowd. He was deeply impressed by this man. He was the adopted son of Tang Guo, the former pillar of the Geng Kingdom. King Pig didn't like that old thing in Tang Guo, but he had to use it, so he tried to find ways to win over Tang Guo's biological son and adopted son. The parent-child also likes beauty and can be bribed with just beauties, but this adopted son is very difficult.

People only like money.

He didn't show much enthusiasm after receiving the money.

Buy it with beauty?

King Sheng took Gong Xiqiu to Chengkang Temple several times, and he squatted on the roof to look at the scenery. It is said that a brave warrior has extraordinary five senses and can catch the slightest movement. How could the vocals, music and beauty of these beautiful women in Chengkang Temple not make him react?

King She was a little puzzled.

I asked Tang Guo's son what happened to his sworn brother.

The other party replied: "Maybe it's a silver pewter spear head."

King Pig was relieved.

In turn, he pitied Gong Xiqiu.

For such a tall man, Bai can only see but not use. Gong Xiqiu can wander wherever he likes, as long as he can protect himself when danger occurs, that's enough. King Pig put away his thoughts and smiled at each other with the two uncles.

Enter the guest room and discuss the scriptures with others.

Gong Xiqiu looked at the three people who were collaborating together and couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart. From the corner of his eye, he saw that his sworn brother was going to meet his "old friend". With quick eyes and quick hands, he stepped forward casually, hooked his shoulder and said: "Ah Brother, just wait for me."

The other party raised his eyebrows.

"Gong Xi, what do you do with your kindness?"

The adopted brother still has a beard.

It's just that the long period of drinking and sex has emptied his body. His body is thinner than Xiaocheng's back then. The muscles that were still strong and well-shaped were replaced by fat, and even the abdominal muscles are almost the same size. He walked in a vain manner, not what a warrior should look like.

Gong Xiqiu laughed and taunted in his heart, wishing to put the disgusting name "Feng En" back into his mouth, but with innocent and curious eyes on his face, he said: "Isn't this really boring... I've been hired to escort you every time? But there’s nothing to do every time.”

The sworn brother raised his hand and brushed Gong Xiqiu's hand away.

"You have nothing to do, but I do."

Gong Xiqiu tilted his head and said, "Then, brother, take care of me?"

Step-brother: "..."

His eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

Everyone who knew Gong Xiqiu had witnessed how little he was interested in women. Even the dancing concubine in the backyard was forced by Tang Guo in order to test and suppress Gong Xiqiu. It's just a woman. I would have been tired of it a long time ago, but this barbarian is not tired of it.

Such a person...

You actually want to take it with you to play with?

Three people together?

The taste is quite strong.

However, it is not unacceptable.

Just a woman.

He and those dandy boys, not to mention the three of them, had played together twice as many times before. The taste was indeed different from the past, and the sensory stimulation was more intense. It was rare for Gong Xiqiu to say this. As a sworn brother, he had no reason to refuse.

Humph, I'll report to my father later and see how Gong Xiqiu still pretends to be ignorant of the world!

Thinking of this, he agreed wholeheartedly.

"Okay, you come with my brother."

Chengkang Temple is said to be a temple, but after all, it is a place where the royal family members become monks and practice spiritual practice. All the buildings are modeled after palaces and palaces, including rockeries, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions. If you hadn't looked at your clothes, you would have thought you were in some extravagant palace.

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