Chapter 272: The Prince of Yanqing Street is showing off his evil spirit. Qin Zhicai is afraid of it and will not surrender.

Yanqing Street, which borders Dongcheng and Nancheng, and several nearby crisscrossing streets, are where the Qin clan members live. Originally, they lived in Wuyi Lane, which is more and more clan members who lost their families as the years changed, and they had to sell the property in Wuyi Lane, which occupies the best corner of Dongcheng. They did not want to move to other urban areas. After losing their own price, they settled at the junction of this southeastern city.

In fact, these people's family decline cannot be blamed for others. After all, the Qin Dynasty did not restrict the clans from joining the army, and even doing business. However, in the past 17 years, except for the Zongzheng Mansion, which was exclusively a clan, and Qin Shouzhuo, the prefect of Kyoto, the entire Qin clan, did not have a central official who could make a move. Although the decline of the royal family made them lose their political advantages, since they occupied half of the central government and ended up in such a land today, there must be their own reasons.

Once, Qin Lei and Guantao passed by Yanqing Street by car. Guantao happened to raise this question. Qin Lei opened the car window and said in a deep voice: "Look, the answer is outside the window." Guantao looked out and saw that the street was crowded and extremely lively. On a rough look, there were more than a dozen tables on the side of the street, including horse-drawn hangings, dozens of crocodile crickets, as for tea, wine, cuju, and even those who leaned against the wall to brag and bask in the sun, there were all kinds of relaxed and comfortable leisure scenes.

Guantao sighed lightly at that time, "This is the guide to entertainment in the Great Qin!" The men, women, young and old in the royal family lived so leisurely and focused on the entertainment industry, how could they be motivated?

The reason is that the monthly relief food in Zongzheng Mansion and the military pay they received for free. Although the money and food are not much, they are enough to fill the family's stomach. Without the pressure of survival and the original political advantages, these people's ambition will be gone. "Eat and wait for death" is the best portrayal of their lives.

However, today, there are no Cuju or playing cards on Yanqing Street. People are standing by the street, looking at the teams of soldiers in bright yellow uniforms in the middle of the street with complex expressions, the man in the same bright yellow uniforms, and the green bamboo stick he holds in his hand.

These bright yellow soldiers were the Prince Guards directly under the Eastern Palace. They were in groups of two, pressing the men with eight or nine hundred strong costumes to kneel on the ground, and then cutting the men's hands back and tied their thumbs together with cowhide ropes.

The man in bright yellow clothes was naturally the prince of the Qin Dynasty. At this moment, he was using the green taming staff to light the forehead of a long-faced man opposite. Although the man looked resentful, he did not dare to move. The gentle voice of the prince was heard: "How can you rush into the clan's palace to catch people at will? If this palace hadn't passed by, wouldn't you want the people in the world to laugh at our royal family for killing each other?"

The man with a long face squeezed his eyes and smiled and said, "The prince doesn't know anything. The clan is about to gather soldiers at the Mao hour. The young man is afraid of misleading things and goes to the door to call him, so he has no intention of arresting people." Qin Zhicai is sleek and can bend and stretch, and does not want to have a conflict with the prince.

Seeing that he was so slippery, the prince continued to ask in a warm voice: "Why did this palace hear the chaotic sound?"

"That's because the brothers have not returned for a long time, and the chickens and dogs are all very ill, so they are a little turbulent and barking." Qin Zhicai winked and said carefully: "Look at the time you come, you say 'Everyone comes out!' The brothers immediately retreated, and they are still very lawful."

The prince turned his head and looked at Huangfu Zhanwen next to him, and heard him whisper: "It's true that he didn't hurt anyone, nor did he steal anything. It seems that this kid has already said hello."

The prince turned around in surprise and looked at the man with long faces. Seeing that although he was careful to laugh, his eyes were bright and he didn't seem to be panicked. The prince thought to himself that Lao Wu had many capable people, so he immediately became determined to conquer. He took the taming rod back into his hand and smiled and said, "If you don't mention this matter, I ask you, why is the sect asking the soldiers of the government gathering?"

Qin Zhicai said with a small intention: "We are going to Jingshan Camp for winter training."

The slender fingers passed by the bamboo stick, and the prince asked lightly, "Oh? Winter training, why did I hear that there is not even a decent barracks there? How can I train the method?" When the onlookers heard this, they thought to themselves: The Fifth Master is too cruel. He actually wants us to spend the winter in the wilderness. That is absolutely impossible to go to. The crowd suddenly became noisy, and some even shouted, "Please beg the prince to be the master!", "We will not go to Jingshan Camp if we beat him to death," which made the prince feel slightly proud.

Qin Zhicai winked and explained: "The prince is talking about the old Huangsheng. The barracks in Jingshan Camp have been built for half a month. It is estimated that they will be able to be on the beam in another half month, which will not delay the brothers' winter." He asked the prince to have a spy near Jingshan Camp, so he did not dare to brag too much.

The prince smiled slightly and said softly, "Then wait until the barracks are built before letting the brothers in the clan go." As he said, he said with pity, "Mr. Qin has no idea. The soldiers in the palace are all powerful laborers of each household. How can they live in their families if they have a few shortcomings?" This immediately attracted a lot of sighs and touching voices. Many people think that the prince is really a good person and is too considerate for us. In contrast, the fifth prince, who has always been famous among the royal family, seems a little unkind.

Qin Zhicai smiled and said, "This matter is not the only thing that matters, why not do that? I will report it to the main body and let him decide." Seeing that something is not good, he wanted to leave.

The prince still smiled gently and said, "Mr. Qin doesn't know that my relationship with my fifth brother has always been the best. He obeyed my words. So, even if I say it, Master Qin should not add anything." He directly stopped his idea of ​​avoiding the edge.

Qin Zhicai looked embarrassed and said in a flash: "The prince is here, I will avoid the three houses for a while, and the prince is unlikely to blame him. I will protect my brothers, and it is only right to go back. Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "The prince's junior is not afraid to refuse to follow the rules," and said, "The prince is too incompetent, but the enemy is too strong."

But the prince shook his head and said, "If he is anxious, he will come here to look for it." As he said, he said, "The fifth guy, I don't know how to see my brother when he comes back."

When Qin Zhicai saw that the prince was determined to leave, he felt a little anxious and said to himself: It was the first time that he had done the job for the prince. Not only did he make up for the money, he would also have to pay himself in it.

Seeing that he was suppressed by a lot, the prince smiled and asked, "Who are there in Lord Qin's family?"

Although Qin Zhicai had grass in his heart, he did not dare to be negligent at all and said respectfully: "There are old parents in the hall above and the lower ones are a pair of wives and children."

"What a blessing." The prince continued to ask in a warm voice: "What official title is Lord Qin?"

Qin Zhicai was secretly alert and bowed, "The last general is the rank of Yunmen's deputy lieutenant." Although he was of age and qualifications enough to be a lieutenant, in order to cover up his eyes and prevent them from being too conspicuous, the Empress Dowager deliberately suppressed their rank. On the other hand, he also left the opportunity for Shi En to promote the future Zong Zhengbing commander so that he could fully win the morale of the army.

The prince said with regret, "What a pity, isn't this a pearl covered with dust?" He said to Huangfu Zhanwen, "What is the highest position in your place?"

Huangfu Zhanwen replied expressionlessly: "The last general's prince, General Wei."

The prince smiled and said, "This is my palace's mistake. What about you?"

"Prince Prince Guard Deputy Commander, follow the rank of general." General Huangfu still had a expressionless face.

The prince nodded and smiled, "Just give this seat to Lord Qin." As he said, he said to Qin Zhicai with a gentle voice, "If you pack up later, go and report to you. It is closer to home and it is convenient to take care of it."

When others heard this, they couldn't help but take a deep breath and thought to themselves: What a big deal. From the lieutenant to the lieutenant, they had to cross the rank of "Captain Captain" and "Captain Captain" in the middle, and they were promoted to three levels in a blink of an eye. This kid is so lucky.

Qin Zhicai also kowtowed with gratitude: "Thank you for your grace, the villain will definitely not forget you."

The prince smiled and blamed, "Mr. Qin should call himself a general." He also made others jealous of Qin Zhicai.

However, Qin Zhicai was not grateful, but whispered: "It's just that the fifth master is as kind as a mountain to the little one..." Relying on the fact that the prince did not understand the situation, Qin Zhicai lied unscrupulously.

The prince waved his hand and blocked his words, saying with a smile: "Don't be burdened by the fifth brother. The Lone King would give him some advice." He was obviously here to undermine the situation, but he insisted on saying it just like his own family. This shamelessness is hard to compete with such a shamelessness as Qin Zhicai.

Seeing that he still didn't say anything, the prince whispered slightly unhappy: "Master Qin is not just toasting but not to eat the punishment?"

Qin Zhicai suddenly saw sweat on his head. He knew that he was forced to the corner by the prince. Resistance would be raped, and if he didn't resist, he would be raped. He thought to himself, since he couldn't resist, I should enjoy it. He was about to admit defeat, but suddenly remembered the supreme old lady of the Great Qin Dynasty, and swallowed it up.

The prince's unique skill is to endure skills, and the corresponding observation of words and expressions is naturally not bad. Seeing Qin Zhicai's face loosening suddenly, he knew that the boy was convinced, and the corners of his mouth were about to curl up inadvertently, showing the winner's smile. But he saw the pain of constipation appearing on Qin Zhicai's face.

The prince was about to ask with concern, 'Do you want to drink some vegetable oil?' But Qin Zhicai said, "Thank you for your wrong love, but Zhicai couldn't help it. You just treat me as a fart..."

The prince didn't react for a moment and asked casually: "What do you mean?"

"Let's go." Qin Zhicai said with a flattering smile.

The prince first laughed, then turned his face turned pale, and snorted coldly: "I don't know what to lift!" Perhaps because his expression changed too quickly, his facial expression was a little distorted, and he looked a bit ferocious, which was very different from his usual gentleness.

He never expected that the guy who was shaking on the ground, who was like a shiver, would dare to refute the face of the great Qin crown prince in public. Am I so worthless? He dared not even take a small Victory seriously? This idea made him angry. He raised his thick eyebrows, frost on his face, and said coldly, "I ask you again, do you agree or not?"

The prince's anger was still very terrible for a lower-level officer like Qin Zhicai. He really shook into a sieve. After a fierce struggle in his heart, he finally defeated his timidity. He fought a cold war and said intermittently: "No...from..." After that, Qin Zhicai buried his head deeply on the ground and whined in his heart: 'It's over, I'm going to be raped. Fifth Master, you must come quickly...'

The prince laughed in anger and his expression miraculously returned to calm. Only when he got closer could he see the faint blueness under his smile. The taming stick in his hand was swung out again, and hit Qin Zhicai hard on the back, and slapped him to the ground. It was not that the prince, who had no power to tie a chicken, suddenly possessed the mountain god, but that Qin Zhicai had been scared and paralyzed.

"Drag to the middle of the road and fight!" The gentle tone was like a whisper in a lover, but it made everyone who heard it tremble.

Two Eastern Palace guards stepped forward, raised Qin Zhicai as limp as mud, and dragged it to the center of the road. There was no suitable torture tool for a while, so they took off the animal-swallowing belt with copper buckles on their waists, waved it, and whipped it hard on Qin Zhicai's back. With just a whip, they cracked the clothes on his back, revealing the cowhide and armor inside.

Qin Zhicai howled without a word, and his voice resounded through the sky, even letting the big sect master who was far away from the intersection of the streets hear it. It also scared the two executioners and almost threw down the belt in their hands. The two glared at him in anger and cursed in their hearts: "I still scream so loud in leather armor!" One of them pulled out his waist knife, and in a flash of cold light, he cut the leather armor in half, revealing the single clothes inside.

The belt fell down even more fiercely. Qin Zhicai felt his waist and butt being smashed suddenly, his eyes were so angry that he was blocked in his throat, and he could only scream "ohoh". His body tried hard to twist, but was pressed tightly by the four Eastern Palace guards. He could only arch and fall with the whip and whip, and he quickly fainted.

The guards of the East Palace knew that the prince was going to beat him to death on the spot, so they kept squeezing his belt one by one, and soon they broke his underwear, embedded them on the bloody back one by one. The unbearable pain made Qin Zhi faint and woke up, and fainted again when he woke up.

Qin Zhicai's old mother and daughter-in-law had already fainted from crying, and the children also cried loudly. His father and brother were shouting "Give up" while trying desperately to get into the street, but were stopped by the prince's guards and could not make any progress.

The clans watching by the side were also unbearable. After all, the beaten ones were considered their relatives, and they did not dare to plead for mercy, so they had to lower their heads and not look at the tragic situation in the scene. The women had already brought the child who was so scared that they cried home, thinking that they were about to have nightmares at night.

The Qin soldiers were even more furious. They struggled wildly, shouting and cursing, but the Prince's Guards' method of tied up people was too sinister, so they could not use their strength to break free from the constraints. Fortunately, the Prince's Guards were thinking about their old love and just held them down, but they did not beat them again.

Looking at Qin Zhicai, who was vaguely and the crowd around him struggling and thumping excitedly and angryly, listening to the earth-shaking howling, roaring, and even cursing, the prince felt unprecedented pleasure, his heartbeat was a little faster than before, and his face turned slightly flushed. In a place where everyone could not see, his roots that had been dormant for many years miraculously firmed up again.

The prince was immediately in ecstasy. If it weren't for the zero-minded character he had developed for many years, he would have smiled to the sky. Even though he was extremely sulky, he couldn't help but become more energetic. Everyone knows that the prince is good at masculine style, and those who know the situation even know that he is suffering.

"Who is willing to bear it! I can't attack, so I have no choice but to choose No. 0!" The prince shouted in his heart, "I will never bear it again! I want to attack!!"

In a blink of an eye, the prince realized that his fate of having no descendant was about to be rewritten. Once he had a child, whether it was a man or a woman, the reason for the empress dowager and father to abandon him disappeared, and the crown prince's throne became stable.

For a moment, the prince was in an unprecedented mood and couldn't help laughing: "It's better to be a man!" In the inexplicable eyes of everyone around him, he waved his hand and asked the execution guard to stop and wake Qin Zhicai up.

The prince, who was in a great mood, decided to give him another chance and asked loudly: "Do you obey or not?"

Qin Zhicai thought to himself, am I stupid? I have been beaten into broken sacks before surrendering. Then I can't be a waste of time and be beaten. Why not be a martyr? I guess the prince will treat his family well. Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly with difficulty, closed his eyes and waited for death, letting the prince call him without opening his eyes.

Seeing that he was so ignorant, the prince turned dark and said in a deep voice: "Let's kill him."

When the two guards heard this, they changed hands, raised their belts and thrust them hard, but they were tired of fighting and wanted to finish work early.
Chapter completed!