The three enemies died just like this, and the way they died was incredible to everyone.

No one expected that Gu Qing, who was powerless to tie a chicken, would not even show his face, so he treated the three enemies properly.

Feng Aweng and Zhang Huaiyu's eyes changed when they looked at Gu Qing.

Zhang Huaiyu looked at him with a little awe for the first time. He looked up and down for a while and sighed: "You really didn't boast that the three masters ended up like this, especially those who died under you, a person who was powerless. I believe they would be unable to rest in peace in the dark..."

Gu Qing pointed to his head and said, "Killing with his brain is more perfect than killing with his fists, feet, swords and swords."

Zhang Huaiyu looked at the big pit in front of him and said, "Can the wine you brew be boiled? Why is that?"

"Wine reaches a certain height and becomes a fuel. You must have never eaten hot pot in winter. The fuel for hot pot is usually made of charcoal or alcohol."

“What is 'hot pot’?”

"I'll make it for you next time."

A smile suddenly appeared in Zhang Huaiyu's eyes: "Okay."

Looking at the corpse at the bottom of the pit, Gu Qing couldn't help feeling distressed. In order to design this trap, I used a lot of grain to make wine in the past few days. I steamed it over and over again, and it was about 60 degrees. I stopped after confirming that it could burn it. I collected several large jars of high-altitude wine and poured it all into the pit. It would be done tonight.

The fire at the bottom of the pit in the middle of the yard was extinguished, and the air emitted a strong smell of alcohol and an unpleasant burnt smell. The two corpses at the bottom of the pit were pulled up by the villagers with ropes, and were placed side by side with the goat beard being caught in the arrow behind them.

Gu Qing covered his nose and looked forward for a while. Scarface and Porkface were sure that they were dead and could not die anymore. Their corpses were almost burned to charcoal.

As for the goat beard that was caught in the arrow behind him, Gu Qing observed for a long time and borrowed her small dagger from Zhang Huaiyu. Then he stabbed the goat beard's heart with the dagger several times. The last knife cut the goat beard's throat, and blood flowed out from the neck of the corpse that was not cold.

Zhang Huaiyu frowned: "You are so murderous. You will be killed by death. Why do you still have to slaughter his body?"

Gu Qing wiped the dagger on the goatee's clothes and slowly sheathed it. Then he said: "Whether doing things or killing people, you must have a beginning and an end. You must make sure that the enemy is dead. There should be no bloody plot of resurrection halfway, then lying on firewood and tasting gall to wait for the opportunity to take revenge. Otherwise, you will be unable to get along with your own head. Do you even understand this principle when you walk in the world?"

Zhang Huaiyu stopped and turned his head hatefully.

Feng Aweng grinned and said, "The Gu family's son makes sense. When I was in the army, when Huo Changsheng lived after the war, we cleaned the battlefield. We always had to make up for the enemy soldiers who had fallen to the ground, because there were too many enemies on the battlefield, and some people were lying in the pile of dead people to pretend to be dead. When we went to clean up, we suddenly jumped up and hurt people. This was a bloody lesson."

Gu Qing smiled and praised: "It's still Feng Aweng who knows the truth, unlike some silly white sweets, who are so hurt that they are still a woman's kindness..."

Zhang Huaiyu said angrily: "I am a woman!"

"Nonsense, you are obviously a true man who can stand on your arms and run on your chest. Young man, you have a vague position on yourself."

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At noon the next day, people came from the county government, and several servants and a coroner came.

The case is impeccable. Although the corpses with scarred faces and pockmarked faces have been burned to recognize their appearance, the appearance of the goats can still be clearly identified. The officer only took a look and recognized them. The goats are a bandit that the government has wanted for many years. Naturally, the people who are with the bandits are not good people. The motivation for coveting the porcelain kiln is also very reasonable.

Perhaps because of the hint from the magistrate of Wei County, the officer and the coroner checked in Gu Qing's yard. The coroner casually checked three bodies and settled the case very happily.

Gu Qing smiled and gave each of them a little bit of thought, and the host and the guest parted with joy. Before leaving, the servant told Gu Qing that the goatee was a wanted criminal by the government. Since Gu Qing killed him, Gu Qing could go to the county government to receive a bounty, which was about 100 cents.

Gu Qing was very happy. He found that the profit of population trading in the Tang Dynasty was really not small. Last time he sold the Ding brothers, and this time he became a bounty hunter. If he encounters enemies again in the future, he might as well leave a living survivor on the premise of safety. The ones who sell live will definitely make more profitable than the ones who sell dead.

The Ding brothers are exceptions, no matter how lively the two guys are, they are not worth it.

The enemy has been resolved, Gu Qing and Feng Aweng cleaned up the aftermath, and the porcelain kiln has fired a batch of new porcelain, including the porcelain specially customized by Gu Qing, a batch of plum vases of the same style and different glaze colors, with the poem copied by Gu Qing. A good song "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" turned into a flattery poem with beautiful sentences, deleted all the taboos and satirical poems, leaving only the fragments praising Yang Guifei how beautiful, how pampered, and how loving she was when she was today.

Gu Qing looked at the plum vase in his hand. Even he blushed when the flattery was on it. After taking a look at the quality, he immediately asked Hao Donglai and Shi Daxing to send someone to send this batch of peerless and lonely plum vases to the governor of Shuzhou.

A few days ago, the magistrate of Wei County had sent someone to send a message that Yang Guifei's carriage had arrived in Shuzhou. After sweeping the tombs of his relatives in the ancestral hall, he had been living in a temporary palace arranged by the governor of Shuzhou.

It was quite difficult to give Gu Qing a batch of plum vases to Yang Guifei. Fortunately, the governor of Shuzhou Pei Di knew about the porcelain kiln in Shiqiao Village, and he was an official sent from Chang'an. Some colleagues in the court vaguely mentioned in the letter that Yang Guifei returned to her hometown to visit her tombs this time, one of the causes of the tribute porcelain from the porcelain kiln was caused by the tribute porcelain from the porcelain kiln. After seeing the tribute porcelain from Shuzhou, the concubine became homesick. The Holy Emperor was kind to her and allowed her to return to her hometown to visit her to visit her tombs.

After changing into exquisite packaging, he carefully packed the lonely plum bottles. After the person who sent the plum bottles set off, Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and started his day of doing nothing every day.

For some reason, the large and small ant nests in the village seem to have disappeared. It is difficult to find the harm of the ant nest when you are bored. Gu Qing thought about it and could only dig earthworms to play with it. Is this a decay of morality or a distortion of human nature...

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Two days later, New Year's Day is approaching.

Two shopkeepers of Qingcheng County personally sent the batch of plum bottles to the Shuzhou Governor's Mansion. How could they leave this good opportunity to curry favor with the imperial concubine of the dynasty to outsiders?
Chapter completed!