"Why do the lord think that this 'redemption silver' is life-saving money, not a 'life-seeking post'? Killing the heart is the knife that kills people without blood." Perhaps no one under Chen Tang's tent understands the darkness of people's hearts better than Gu Chi. He laughed, "Qiu Dalang ignored his past grudges and saved people. As a brother who once fought with him and plotted to murder his brother, can Qiu Cheng accept this rescue?"

Qiu Dalang may really save his younger brother without any grudges, but he may also be trying to understand Qiu Wenyan's temperament - being proud of Qiu Cheng, would not accept the alms from Qiu Dalang; being suspicious of Qiu Cheng, would not believe Qiu Dalang is sincerely coming to save himself.

The point is not how Qiu Dalang does it.

The key point is how Qiucheng reacts.

Qiu Cheng died, Qiu Dalang was repaid for his great revenge.

Qiu Cheng lives and Qiu Dalang makes a lot of reputation.

Chen Tang rubbed the cold gold in his hand.

"If I were a rookie of sex, I would have accepted it with shame. At worst, I would go back and bow my head to Qiu Dalang, and then clamp my tail to be a rich man in the future, at least I would not have to worry about food and clothing. However, it is hard to say that the rookie of sex is a rookie of sex. He would probably be frightened and angry. He was worried that Qiu Dalang would have other plans to do this, and the two angry brothers were in a reversal situation, and he would actually fall into Qiu Dalang's charity to survive..."

"Yes, people are accustomed to judging others by themselves." Gu Chi said sarcastically, "Whoever is like a person he is, everyone thinks he is like a similar person. Since Qiu Cheng is a hypocritical gentleman, how could his brother be an open-minded gentleman? Lord, are you interested in making a bet with Chi? The news of our bet on redeeming people falls into Qiu Cheng's ears. What will happen to him?"

Chen Tang now has PTSD for "gambling".

but--

Big gambling hurts your body, small gambling makes you happy.

“What are the benefits of winning bets?”

Gu Chi said: "Let the lord decide."

Chen Tang immediately took a photo of Yan: "Okay, what you said!"

The reaction was as fast as if he was afraid that Gu Chi would regret it.

The two agreed to write in the palm of their hands, and they showed it at the same time. Seeing the result, Chen Tang said disappointedly: "Oh, the bet can't be done."

Because, they all wrote the word "death".

Chen Tang joked: "I originally thought that if I win the bet, I would let you work overtime for ten days and half a month unconditionally in the official office, and my salary would be my own. I never thought that you and I had a good relationship with each other. I had an answer. Looking at the tide, did you write after listening to my voice?"

"No, it's a heart-to-heart relationship."

Qiu Shi sent him a silver to redeem himself, and Qiu Cheng would die.

If you don’t die, you will have to die!

Chen Tang covered the wooden box with a snap.

He called the minor official of the official office to come over: "You go to Tangyuan to tell Sepi Laocai... Ah, no, I'm telling Wen Yangong a good news. Qiu's family sent a redemption silver. He was free again. I will send someone to escort him back to Qiu's family tomorrow."

Chen Tang read the stress in his last sentence.

"This matter is very important, we must tell you truthfully."

Some people always have to take responsibility for some of the blame.

Chen Tang and Gu Chi had a wrong look and were tacit.

The minor official received the order: "The lower official knows."

The prisoners were not detained far.

Qiucheng lives alone in the same yard.

The redemption silver was sent to Xiaocheng in the morning, and the news was delivered to Tangyuan at noon, while Qiucheng, he raised his sword to commit suicide at night.

The details are exactly the same as those of Chen Tang and the others.

When the minor official appeared with joy, Qiu Cheng and his wife were worried about what kind of tricks Chen Tang had to tossed and tried to make people - they had sent Miao Shu's body before, which made them toss and turn for several nights. Qiu Cheng was once the leader of a force and could still hold on.

"I don't know what the messenger is coming?"

The little official crossed his hands and bowed: "Congratulations to Mr. Wen Yan."

Qiu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, where does the joy come from?"

The little official smiled and said, "Just this morning, Qiu sent Duke Wen Yan's redemption silver. The lord sent a subordinate to tell Duke Wen Yan. The lord also said, I will send someone to send you and your family back to Qiu. Duke Wen Yan, you will be free soon."

Unexpectedly, Qiucheng did not have the expected joy.

Instead, he grabbed the sleeve of the little official and asked him: "Do you think the redemption silver sent by Qiu? Isn't it someone else?"

He mentioned several surnames and families in a row.

My father-in-law was unreliable, and Qiushi was in the hands of his elder brother who had a grudge against him. Qiucheng was desperate and could only write to his classmates who had known each other for help. However, before they could wait for their help, Qiushi's people came first, which made Qiucheng have a bad premonition.

The little official was confused: "It's not them, it's Qiu."

The eldest lady pursed her red lips tightly, worried.

Qiucheng asked the details again: "Is there a letter?"

The little official shook his head: "Not."

Qiu Cheng repeatedly thought about the words brought by the little official, and he didn't even know when the little official would leave. When he came back to his senses, the sky outside the room was already dark, and the eldest lady was always standing beside him, her eyes full of worry: "Master, you are scared to death."

"Wow—"

Qiu Cheng sighed overflowing from his mouth.

The spirit collapsed with the naked eye.

He sighed, "There is a murderous intention in the big room. If it falls into his hands, hehe, I'm afraid it's too decent to die."

The eldest lady was shocked and said, "Why did the Lord say this?"

Qiu Cheng suddenly said sternly: "You don't know the boss's methods? If he hadn't used a shameless despicable method back then, how could he be the one who should have adopted it? It's obvious that all the elders of the clan like me, but he was the one who was chosen!"

At that time, no one in the Qiu family inherited the incense, so he had to adopt the second house. The second house had two children, one Qiu Dalang, the other Qiu Erlang, and the other Qiu Cheng. They were all born by the wife of the second house's wife and the brothers of the mother and the brothers.

Adoption usually adopts the younger one instead of stealing the eldest son. Qiu Cheng is smarter than his brother, enlightens him earlier, and is deeply loved by the clan elders. He thought he was the one who chose him, and before the result came out, he wanted to lead Qiu to go higher and farther.

Unexpectedly, it was Qiu Dalang who was taken away.

This reality gave Qiu Cheng a blow.

The treatment of the two brothers has been very different since then.

The savings of the second house were squandered by the previous generation, and they had no savings. The food, clothing and expenses were very limited, and even the servants who served him could not afford to support them. Qiu Dalang was like a fish in the big house, and he was a famous teacher, and he was in a high position, enjoying the pursuit of thousands of people.

However, Qiucheng racked his brains to maintain the basic decency of the aristocratic family, and his life was too short of strength and his heart became increasingly angry.

At some point, he had the cruel thought that the boss would die, but calmed down and regretted and ashamed. He thought he could control the demon in his heart, but he overestimated his morality and underestimated the resentment brought by jealousy.

The idea of ​​killing my brother is stronger every day, but the regret and shame after calming down is shallow every day, until I can never feel it again.

Qiu Dalang took over his life that belonged to him.

Why does he feel guilty and regretful?

So he lies dormant and waits for the opportunity.

Until the chaos, Huang Lie gathered troops to raise troops.

He responded by a traitor, ignoring his brother who was still in Zheng Qiao's hands. If Zheng Qiao beheaded his brother in anger, he would use Zheng Qiao's neck as a tribute to his brother's family in the future, which would be the complete brotherhood of their life.

However, it was impossible to calculate that the eldest family could survive, nor did it be that he would defeat the Sibao County, and he became a prisoner. He urgently needed the eldest family to use money to redeem his family.

The eldest lady comforted her: "Master, according to my opinion, the uncle may... maybe not this... How can my brothers have a mortal hatred that cannot be resolved? At worst, I will bow my head to my uncle and admit his mistake. Can he still kill you?"

Killing your own brother, Qiu Dalang doesn’t want to be famous?

Qiu Cheng shook her hand away: "Woman's opinion!"

The eldest lady was thrown into two steps and fell to the ground.

"Escort back to Qiu Family... Haha, what a return to Qiu Family... I almost killed his family. He would think that something had never happened? If it were you, would you give up? The boss is not a good man! He had feared the soldiers in my hands before and had to be a turtle with his head. Now I have no soldiers in my hands. Once I return to Qiu Family, I am afraid that I will not even be able to die."

Qiu Cheng seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red and he was panting. His strange appearance made the eldest lady feel frightened.

"Mr...." She shouted sadly.

"I can't lose to him..." Qiu Cheng's eyes fell on the sword. The sword body that once seemed to have a heavy pound was easily pulled out by him. The sword body reflected the hideous appearance of his face, "I would rather die than be humiliated by him."

The sword body is crossed in front of the neck.

This scene made the eldest lady stupid.

When she came to her senses, her hands and feet had already vented all her strength, and she almost crawled to Qiu Cheng with her hands and feet, raising her hand to cover her neck that was gushing blood. At this time, Qiu Cheng had not completely died, and his literary energy could extend his dying time in the world.

"When I go... he will not dare to neglect... Second house, you, can you find another good fortune, good marriage..."

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Chapter completed!