Thirty-fourth bowl of soup (Nine & Ten)

It may be that she felt regret in Qing Huan's heart, and Nan Shuang whispered: "Although I am blind, but my heart is not blind, I can't see this wonderful spring. It is also a blessing to hear birds and smell the fragrance of flowers." He Wori Compared to being locked up in the palace all night, this is already a great thing. To be a man, the most important thing is contentment.

Qing Huan smiled and said, "My brother said yes."

"Guess, will they have learned that we rushed to Jiangnan?" Nan Shuang was afraid that she would continue to be sad because of her blindness, so she deliberately changed the subject.

This "they" refers to Qin Shizi and his friends from the rivers and lakes.

"There is a letter exchanged by King Qin, how can I not know?" Qing Huan got off his horse and said again, "Before we left Beijing, we were torn apart with King Qin. Seeing you again in the future will be an enemy. He wants you to die, so naturally he wants to tell him. Good son, this is the only way to kill you and me. People in the rivers and lakes have always been reckless and willing to enmity. Qin Shizi heard that they are very good. If he incites people in the rivers and lakes to kill you, it must not be difficult. If you die After that, King Qin has lost a major confidant."

A strange look flashed across Nan Shuang's face, but Qing Huan didn't see it because his back was facing him. "If he wants to come, then come. Anyway, my life is not so easy to take."

"I don't think he will come in person. It would be great to find someone else to kill you. When the time comes, you will directly go to Jiangnan to take over your imperial position. By the way, you will report to the court that it is the arrogant and brazen assassination of the imperial official. Take yourself off." Qinghuan is not riding fast because he wants to speak. "My brother's reputation among the people is not very good now. Even if you die, others will only think you deserved it."

Nan Shuang: "...you can be tactful."

Qinghuan smiled: "That's not good, I've always spoken straightforwardly."

There are not many people in Nanshuangdai during this trip. They are lightly packed and simple, with the intention of solving the flooding problem in the fastest possible time. This time, leaving Beijing to do this Laoshizi’s imperial commission, first wanted to make King Qin think that Nanshuang could make trouble without him, and secondly, he wanted to kill Qin Shizi. King Qin only had such a son. Nan Shuang wanted to know if his only son died, would King Qin want that seat?

It is certainly one reason to want to see King Qin jumping, but another reason is that Qin Shizi has gradually grown into a confidant that Nan Shuang cannot ignore. This person has made many friends within a few years after traveling the rivers and lakes. Those people are all useful talents. Qin Shizi also bears the name of a righteous cloud sky. He is quite famous in the rivers and lakes and has many followers. Nanshuang has a secret intelligence organization in the private sector. As long as you have money, you can find out what color underwear the emperor wears at night to sleep. But recently, things went wrong one after another, either the news was intercepted or not yet. When it was too late, the people in the organization never came back after they went out.

After careful verification by the dark guard, it was confirmed that the matter was related to Qin Shizi. From this point of view, King Qin was afraid that Nan Shuang had been uncomfortable for a long time, and he could bear it until now that he asked his son to do it. Nan Shuang also admired him. Every time the two fooled the emperor by sound, he couldn't see, and his ears became stronger. King Qin rubbed his fingers gently, and Nan Shuang probably knew what he was referring to, and then gave him the most precise hint. The two played this trick in front of the emperor for many years, but the emperor never noticed it. Now that Nan Shuang didn't help himself, King Qin immediately took Nan Shuang's life to prevent his unruly thoughts from leaking out.

Before he was 100% sure of getting that seat, King Qin would never let anyone know his ambitions.

As Qing Huan said, in the hearts of ordinary people, Nanshuang was a big red man in front of the emperor, but also a cruel and ruthless eunuch. They secretly scolded Nan Shuang for referring to a deer as a steed dog, but on the surface, no one dared to say anything about Nan Shuang. After so many years, Nan Shuang's various atrocities have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people-so I should thank the Qin Shizi. Compared with the tricks of inciting people, Nan Shuang is much worse than him.

Today, although Nanshuang has a long body, she has never had a beard on her smooth chin. If she is dressed as a women's dress, she is at best more heroic than a woman. Other times, she is no different. In his childhood, he wished that he would grow into a majestic general.

This is the case with good luck. Although Nan Shuang didn't say anything to Qing Huan, Qing Huan knew that even if the emperor was already in his palm, and even if he could gain greater power in the future, that would not make up for the loss of his family. This life is nothing more than that, the only thing Nanshuang can do is to try hard to live it well on such a tragic foundation.

After arriving in Jiangnan, they stayed at the post house. Regarding how to deal with the flood, Nanshuang has already drawn up a method. Only when he meets with the local official tomorrow and handed over the measures to the other party, the rest of the time can basically sit back and relax.

But Qing Huan's words came true. She guessed that King Qin could not bear Nan Shuang's existence, and wanted to take advantage of this time to leave Beijing to kill Nan Shuang on the road, so as to be clean and to get rid of the serious troubles, why not do it?

When they were on the way, they paid great attention to hiding the traces. They rode horses and rushed to the south of the Yangtze River without wasting any time. Therefore, even if someone tried to intercept them on the road, it was futile, because they did not take the official road at all and did not bring many people. .

Although Nan Shuang is a blind man, there are many means. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a blind man, worthy of dozens of secret guards. From the moment he surrendered to the emperor, the emperor always slapped him to please him, always giving a sweet jujube to eat, so he asked Nanshuang what he wanted. Nan Shuang said that he wanted to learn martial arts. The emperor hesitated and agreed. He ordered people to visit the people and invited many masters from the rivers and lakes to teach Nanshuang. In order to prevent Nanshuang from injuring himself after being strong in martial arts, the emperor ordered the hospital to secretly develop a poison that can control Nanshuang. He was given the antidote on time every month, but he was not detoxified all at once, so that he could guarantee that Nan Shuang would never hurt his life.

Nan Shuang was talented and intelligent and hardworking since he was a child. Even if he bowed his head to the emperor temporarily, he still remembered what was most important to him-keeping a low profile. In fact, his martial arts is very high, but he never said that if his performance is not high or low, the emperor will naturally not be wary of him. When the man became vicious, he could chop off his limbs, his temperament was uncertain, and he was very suspicious. He could live safely and steadily under the emperor for fifteen years. Nan Shuang’s efforts and the humiliation he suffered, Far from being able to express clearly in words.

It's just that I have been in Ouchi for so many years and never used it. Nan Shuang was very hardworking. Among those who were invited into the palace to teach him, there were all kinds of strange people and strangers. Nan Shuang learned a lot from them—and those who taught him kung fu were later ordered by the emperor. Killed, on the grounds that he didn't allow anyone who was familiar with the topography of the palace to leave alive.

Therefore, he would never know Nan Shuang's true strength from those people. To live, you must wear a mask. This is the first rule of Nanshuang's survival rules.

But everyone who entered the post at night to kill him ended up in Nanshuang's hands. He didn't even need to alarm his guards to solve them all. In order to protect Qing Huan, Nan Shuang kept all the secret guards behind Qing Huan, but he was alone. Because of this, the people who came to assassinate him thought they had a chance to win, and they lost their guard, but who knows, if anyone enters, none of them can survive.

Early in the morning of the second day, Qing Huan saw the sloppy corpse, walked to Nan Shuang's face unchanged, and asked, "Are these all from Qin Shizi?"

"Yes." Nan Shuang took a sip of tea, the smile on the corner of her mouth was chilling and her scalp was numb. But he quickly converged his emotions of exuding, and when faced with Qinghuan, he was a gentle and good brother. "Why did you come here? Didn't I say, you waited for me if you didn't handle it well?"

"Breakfast is going to be cold, I have waited long enough, and these can't scare me." She is not afraid of Li ghosts who are countless times more terrifying than them, let alone just a bunch of dead people. "Brother you, I'm afraid I didn't sleep last night, okay?"

Not only didn't sleep well, but didn't sleep at all. But Nan Shuang just smiled: "Why should I fall asleep if a friend comes to visit me kindly?"

Yeah, how can you fall asleep? Nan Shuang knew clearly in his heart that after these fifteen years, he would never be able to change back to his original self. He had already become a monster. Even if he can pretend in front of his sister, he actually likes killing people and the feeling of blood on his hands. He enjoys the fun of killing, which was only felt when he pierced the willow sword into the chest of the incoming person last night.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh is so beautiful, so beautiful and refreshing. There is also the blood flowing out, Nan Shuang thought, probably only then will he be like ordinary people, everyone's blood is red.

Qing Huan glanced at Nan Shuang, he was calm and terrible, she didn't say anything, stepped forward to support him, and led him out of the room. This is not the imperial palace that Nanshuang has lived in for fifteen years. He is blind and needs guidance from others to get to the right place in a strange place.

After having breakfast, the local prefect heard that the imperial servant was assassinated. He almost peeed his pants in fright. He rushed in panic. As soon as he entered the hall, he kept kowtow to Nanshuang. He has naturally heard of the glorious deeds of this father-in-law. He didn’t blink his eyes and was full of blood. Not to mention that he was a little Zhizhou, he was the concubine of the first grade in the palace. Kill and kill? What national law doesn't work in front of this person. Who told the emperor to value others as if he was caught in an evil way?

Therefore, for the sake of his own life, the prefect kowtows very hard, and almost never burst into tears and begged Nan Shuang to spare him.

Nan Shuang was not in the mood to talk nonsense with such a small person, and asked the other person to go and dispose of the corpse in his room, and then ordered someone to give him the flood treatment method, to the effect: you don't care about what I am doing here, you Just take care of the flood.

The prefect couldn't ask for it, so he retired after receiving his order. Qing Huan looked at his anxious look and wanted to laugh, and asked Nan Shuang, "Brother will not have to sleep alone tonight, right?"

"Otherwise?" Nan Shuang asked rhetorically.

She smiled slyly: "It's better to let me accompany you."

In the first night, so many brothers failed to kill the castrated dog Nanshuang. In the name of this loyal spirit, Qin Shizi naturally couldn't stalk others to kill, but had to go to battle himself. When the girl who was in love with him heard this, she had to follow along, and refused to let him alone in the danger. So three days later, there were subtle footsteps on the roof, and the tiles made noises. Qing Huan and Nan Shuang both opened their eyes at the same time!

The secret guards hid in the dark and stood still, until a thin bamboo tube stuck into the crack of the door, and soon faint smoke came in. Qinghuan intentionally covered his mouth and nose with a veil, and then looked at Nan Shuang, he only looked forward with his eyes open, and he didn't mean to dodge at all.

Qing Huan stretched out her hand to cover his nose and mouth, but Nan Shuang grabbed her little hand and let it go, and shook her head to show that she didn't care. Qing Huan's eyes widened, wondering why the other party was so casual. Nan Shuang felt her worry, so she gently wrote on her palm with her fingertips. After a while, Qing Huan realized that he was saying that the emperor used to use various drugs on him for fun. After fifteen years of accumulation, he was no longer afraid of these smoky love potions.

Qing Huan only cursed the old emperor a few more words in her heart. The emperor who was still tied to a pillar in the secret room of the imperial palace, which was thousands of miles away, groaned twice. Suddenly, she felt severe pain all over her body and dizzy. , His tinnitus was so loud, he thought his voice for help was very loud, but it was like a mosquito and flies, no one heard it at all, and no one cared.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, someone began to pry open the door. During this period, Qing Huan had already held the short knife and sat outside Nanshuang's bed, and could take it off as long as someone came in. But Nan Shuang grabbed her hand and shook her head, beckoning her not to act rashly, pulling her to lie down, and hiding her small face in her chest.

She struggled twice, his arms were too tight, Qing Huan frowned, moved, and people had already entered, so she stopped fighting with Nan Shuang.

There are also three or four people. Their steps are extremely light, and they can't hear their breath, they are all first-class masters. Nan Shuang kept breathing steady. He was lying on the bed with the tent lowered to cover his face, but he kept his eyes open from beginning to end—even if he couldn't see anything.

One person opened the tent, raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it down fiercely-but the sword stung! Nan Shuang was beaten into the air with a sound, and Nan Shuang's speed was faster, with a backhand sword, stabbing the person to death on the bedside. He uses the willow sword, which is extremely soft and flexible, and it is astonishing when dancing.

Four people came in, one died instantly, and the remaining three were shocked. When they come, naturally they can't run away without results, otherwise, how can they be mixed up in the arena when it spreads out in the future? The three exchanged glances and did not speak, but the meaning was the same: In any case, kill the castrated dog Nanshuang first!

Nan Shuang didn't speak, even if it was one enemy three, he still took it easy.

One of them suddenly saw Qing Huan sitting on the bed behind him, so Jian Feng turned and rushed towards Qing Huan. Nan Shuang could not see, but could hear, and was worried now in her heart: "Xiaoyan—"

Hearing the piercing sound of the weapon handover, Qinghuan tilted his head and smiled: "I've been waiting for a long time, my son."

The black-clothed masked man suddenly widened his eyes, and Qing Huan opened his long sword along the way. The short knife was already on his neck, and he kicked him and bent his leg. Shizi immediately fell to his knees and couldn't move. At this time, other secret guards also appeared one after another, which meant that the three of them had been surrounded.

Nan Shuang didn't speak any more, listened to the sound, and cut the other two under the sword. His white shirt was splattered with blood and there were a few drops on his face, making his beautiful face more evil, and his dark heavy pupils were a bit strange.

Qinghuan felt that something was wrong with Nan Shuang inexplicably. She handed Qin Shizi to the dark guard, hurried over to hold Nanshuang's wrist, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Nan Shuang was led by her to sit down by the bed, her face deep. Qing Huan approached him cautiously: "Brother..."

"Am I your brother?" Nan Shuang suddenly asked with a smile. He arbitrarily kicked Qin Shizi away from him who was **** into rice dumplings, and "looked" towards Qinghuan's position: "Or, are you my sister?"

Before Qing Huan had time to speak, she felt soft all over and rushed forward involuntarily, just falling into Nan Shuang's embrace. There is no problem with the soul, but this body is solid and unable to move.

"I know you are not." Nan Shuang whispered in her ear. "Although I don't know who you are, this body is definitely not my sister, Xiaoyan. I don't want you to leave me, so I have to make this move and let you stay by my side forever."

Qing Huan only has eyes to move, and she can't even speak. Of course it is fine to leave this body immediately, but she doesn't want to do that. The point is-when did she write the Tao? Why can I not feel it?

"You trust me too much, but in this world, no one except yourself can believe it." Nan Shuang smiled lightly, and ordered Qin Shizi to be taken down and dealt with, and then he carried Qinghuan into the carriage, in her ears. Bian Rou said: "It's fine now, only you and me are left. I don't know how to keep your soul, but this body is a mortal, so you have to be restrained. Do you think I don't know? You help this way I just want to leave me soon."

Qing Huan blinked, unable to speak. It is even more hopeless to convey feelings with eyes, because Nan Shuang can't see it at all.

So she had to be placed on a soft couch and lay obediently. Nan Shuang didn't say anything along the way, but after rushing back to the palace day and night, she locked Qinghuan in the side hall where he lived. The medicine on Qing Huan's body gradually faded, but it only allowed her to talk and could not move.

Now think about it, because she has been with Nan Shuang for too long, she subconsciously believes in him, and Nan Shuang's performance is so good that she hasn't shown anything in front of her. Now that I think of it, Qing Huan is a little bit ashamed. No matter what else, she really didn't expect to say that she was conspired. In other words... she had a small flaw—well, a big flaw. But she didn't understand how Nan Shuang knew that she was not Nan Yan! Even if they look different, there is no difference in the body, and judging from Nan Shuang's words, he thinks that the body is Nan Yan's body, but the soul is another person!

Nan Yan sat in front of Qing Huan and talked to her about trivial matters, saying that the Jiangnan flood was successfully managed, and that the false emperor had rewarded him at the time, and that King Qin had broken his son like a mad dog. He also said that he was going to let the false emperor "disappear", and was looking for a little prince who could be the emperor.

The little prince must be moderate and has no talents, but his mother concubine must come from an arrogant family, and must have the ability to resist King Qin. When the time comes, he doesn't have to do anything, and he will be shaky in the dog's bite. After the troubled times, there will naturally be talented people to reunify the world.

He was an eunuch, even if he became an emperor, he couldn't convince the crowd. Without being an emperor, he can only be an **** for a lifetime. The days of serving people have been too long, and he wants to live his own life, Nan Shuang said.

Then he asked Qinghuan: "Are you willing to stay with me?"

He still called her a small cigarette, although he knew Qinghuan was not a small cigarette. Qing Huan thought for a while, and asked him: "How do you know that I am leaving?"

Nan Shuang "looked" at her, and gently curled his petal-like lips: "Don't underestimate a blind man." After finishing speaking, he touched Huan's long hair, calmed her and said, "Don't worry, it won't be long. At that time, we will find a paradise, where you will stay with me for the rest of your life, until I die, I can’t control where you are going."

"What if I don't want it?" Qing Huan asked tentatively.

"Then I will kill everyone in the world." Nan Shuang still smiled. "I slowly understood why you appeared by my side. You encourage me, guide me, and help me, not for me, for the living people. You just don’t want innocent people to die in my hands. For me." He couldn't hide his loss when he said this. "I am naturally unworthy, but you are the only one I can catch." In any case, he would think of a way to keep her.

Do you want to go? Yes, wait until I die, otherwise I will never let you go.

Qing Huan said: "You make me powerless all day long. This is not a good way for me to accompany you."

"I know, it's mine. When we live together, I will make amends for you." Nan Shuang smiled like a spring breeze. "But before this I have to feel a little safe, I can't see you, I'm afraid you will run away, so I have to do this, please forgive me."

Qing Huan did not speak.

Just as Nan Shuang said. He did not miss the position of power and did not kill the King Qin, but after the false emperor "destroyed", he helped the queen to support the youngest prince as the emperor. The little prince’s foreign family naturally refused to fulfill Qin’s wolf ambition. The two forces fought, and it will take at least ten years until the little emperor can govern himself. This little emperor is not expected to be an emperor. He is more intelligent than rational. Sooner or later, they have to be subverted in the hands of their royal family.

Then, as he had hoped, he brought Qinghuan to a very beautiful place, where they were isolated from the world, and they lived there for decades.

The emperor had already starved to death in the secret room, becoming a dead bone. Decades later, the dynasty fell apart, and the palace was burned on fire by angry insurgents, leaving no bones.