The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

His face was pressed against the cold and hard ground, his neck seemed to be twisted and broken, and he couldn't even raise his head. In his shaky vision, he saw a pair of light gray boots approaching. A woman stopped in front of him, she was cold and beautiful, spotless and pure, like the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saved the suffering. She squatted with her skirt up, looked directly at him, and sighed with pity in her eyes: "If you dare to act or not, how is it different from a villain? Even animals know the kindness of kneeling, so is this how you repay your mother who loved you since childhood? "

Wang Yanqing stared at Liang Bin's face and gave the final blow: "Your father clearly has high hopes for you. If he knew what you did, how would Jiuquan see you?"

Liang Bin's eyes were empty, Dou Da's tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his heart collapsed: "I'm sorry for my mother."

The author says:

Prison special talent - Qingqing.

Chapter 24 Fu Thief

Interrogating the prisoner only needs to pry open a hole, and the rest of the words will be logical. Liang Bin is waiting. On November 16, his daytime schedule is the same as he said before, but his mood is not as calm as he stated.

Liang Bin went to a friend's house, and while chatting with a friend, the friend said something about a military attache. Their family is similar to the Liang family. The original wife died early, and Xu Xian was favored. The father and the younger son lived very well when the father died. After the son of the first wife inherited the family business, the treatment of Xu Xian and his children continued to decline. Later, the eldest son Xun Yutou split up the family, the younger son was kicked out of the original house, and only a small part of his private property was allocated. He was also overwhelmed by the elder brother in his official career, and he could never find a good job. They have no money and no power, and they are getting more and more difficult as time goes by. After only five years, they are far away from the long house.

After the friend finished speaking, he also reminded Liang Bin to hurry up the event. There are rumors that Liang Wenshi wants to unite with the clan elders and pass on the position of the thousand households to Liang Bin, and a friend borrowed the matter of another family, reminding Liang Bin to speed up the action, and take advantage of Liang Wei's Yu Wei to hurry up and take the facts. Jinyiwei Qianhu is not a high-ranking official, but in Baoding Mansion, it is enough to walk sideways. With real power in his hands, money, women, and status will continue to flow. Moreover, there is another difference in the family of military officials. The family of civil officials is regarded as an official to the first assistant. If the children do not live after retirement, they will be defeated if they say they are defeated. In the future, they can only go back to their hometown to be squires. However, as long as there are men in the family, they can inherit from generation to generation Position, don't worry about children and grandchildren not leaving.

This is not the wealth of one generation, but the wealth of generations. The friend was kind, but after speaking, Liang Bin's mood fell to the bottom.

Liang Wenshi's thoughts about the right to inherit have not been a day or two. When Liang Wei was still alive, she kept persuading her, but Liang Wei did not leave the exact words in the end. After Liang Wei's death, Liang Wen's family kept running, trying to win over the clan elders, and in the name of Liang Bin's ability to be more outstanding, he placed the position of a thousand households on Liang Bin. She even took the legendary figure Lu Er in the capital as an example.

But Lu Heng was an exception. Lu Song passed the command to Lu Heng, not only because of Lu Heng's outstanding talent, but also because of the advice from above. Lu Heng and the emperor grew up together. The emperor liked Lu Heng to stay, and Lu Song did so, but it was just a matter of pushing the boat with the current. Where did Liang Bin have the confidence to compare with Lu Heng?

His friends don't know what's inside, but Liang Bin himself knows that the possibility of him inheriting by exception is slim. People in the military pay attention to order. Unless there is a situation where they cannot be inherited in sequence, the guards tend to maintain the tradition. Liang Bin had this in his heart, and when he got home, he didn't even have an appetite to eat, so he casually pulled two chopsticks and put them down. At night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Seeing that the window opposite was still lit, he simply put on his clothes and went to Liang Rong.

Liang Bin didn't know why he was looking for Liang Rong, but at this time, if he didn't do anything, he would just suffocate himself to death. It was already dark at that time, the front yard was quiet and no one was there, all the servants were cooking fires in their own rooms, and no one was willing to wait outside. Liang Bin didn't meet anyone along the way. He didn't bother to knock on the door, so he pushed in and found Liang Rong asleep unexpectedly.

Liang Rong was leaning on the couch, half of his legs resting on the couch and the other half on the ground, already asleep. There was a cup of tea on the small table in the middle of the couch, and a book was scattered beside it. It could be seen that Liang Rong was reading a book here just now, and unknowingly fell asleep.

Liang Bin stood at the door, not knowing what crossed his mind, he turned the door bolt. He approached and called Liang Rong's name softly, but Liang Rong didn't answer.

Liang Bin finally knew what his vague thoughts were just now. No one knew that he had been here. He could take the opportunity to kill Liang Rong, so that he could inherit thousands of households justifiably.

He took the pillow on the couch, slowly approached Liang Rong, and suddenly pressed him down when he saw Liang Rong's face clearly. Liang Rong quickly woke up from the dream and struggled hard, but Liang Bin had the upper hand and pressed Liang Rong with his weight, never letting Liang Rong move at all.

Liang Rong couldn't break free, his fingers buckled to the edge of the wooden couch, blue veins bào, and he even scratched the wood with his fingernails. During his struggle, he kicked his legs against the table, knocking over the tea cup on it, and the water wet the pages and ran down the legs of the table.

The whole process seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, and it seemed like a long time passed. Liang Rong's eyes widened, blood burst from his eyeballs, and he leaned on the couch and stared at his brother. Liang Bin didn't dare to look at Liang Rong and stared at the pillow hard. For a long time, his body was light and light, and his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he was doing.