All-World Vision

Chapter 205
Weiping, place name.

It turns out it's not called Weiping.

It's just that there were more people with the surname Wei who lived here later, so it was called Wei Ping.

The terrain of Weiping is relatively complicated, it is a typical mountainous area, and the roads are naturally rough and difficult. Of course, this is still sunny; if it is raining, you will not know if you slipped or stepped into a mud pit.

The horse didn't walk very fast, half an hour later Li Bai came to Weiping from the post station.

Under the big tree at the entrance of the village, there is a flat boulder. On both sides of the stone, two gray-haired old men are stroking their beards and playing chess.

"General!" The old man in gray laughed loudly.

Hearing the words, the old man in coarse cloth brushed off several white beards and stared at the chessboard.

"There is no way to survive, so just admit defeat, hahahaha!"

It was rare for the old man in gray to win a round of chess, and seeing the old man in coarse clothes slumped, his complacent look was truly insane.

The coarse-clothed old man snorted and pointed angrily:
"If I hadn't stumbled, how could you beat me? I beat you five sets this morning. Now you only won one set, and you dare to be so arrogant. What a villain! Come, come, let's see if I do the next set!" Kill you clean!"

"I can't play anymore, I'm going home early for lunch today, and by the way, tell everyone that I won, hahaha, hahahahahaha!"

The gray-clothed old man stood up slowly, and laughed arrogantly, saying that he wanted to leave, but his feet didn't move at all.

"It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! I'm so angry!"

The coarse clothed old man's hands trembled, his face flushed with anger.

Just as the two old men were bickering, Li Bai led his horse and came up to them, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask you two, this is Weiping, do you know where Wei Zhong's house is?"

"This is Wei Ping, what are you looking for?"

The old man in gray looked back at Li Bai and said casually, but when he was about to turn back again, he suddenly saw Wei Zhong on horseback.

At that moment, the gray-clothed old man froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"This, he, he is..."

At this time, the old man in coarse cloth also noticed Li Bai's Wei Zhong on his horse, and he looked incredible.

"He is Wei Zhong." Li Bai said slowly.

"Dead?" said the old man in coarse clothes.

Li Bai was silent for a moment and nodded.

The gray-clothed old man was in tears. He walked slowly to the horse, touched Wei Zhong's back, and said hoarsely, "Go back, just come back, just come back."

"Why did you die? How did Wei Zhong die?"

"Wei Zhong was a scout in the army when he was young! He was very good at riding, and then he returned to the post station as a postman when he was a little older. It has only been a few years? He is only 37? How did he die? "

The coarse-clothed old man shook his head wildly, expressing that he could not accept it.

The old man in gray also clenched his fists.

Li Bai said in a heavy voice: "When I saw him, he was unconscious and his horse was lying aside."

"Is it on a flat road or a mountain road, is it turning or going uphill and downhill?" asked the old man in coarse cloth.

"Ping Road." Li Bai sighed.

The two old men looked at each other with grief in their eyes.

"The horse stumbled." The scene of playing chess just now suddenly appeared in the mind of the old man in gray.

"There is no way to survive." The old man in rough cloth also said with difficulty.

"Hahaha! Hahahahahaha! I won because someone else's horse stumbled, but my nephew lost because of a horse stumble, and even lost his life! Is this an omen? Or karma?! Hahahaha..."

The old man in gray laughed like crazy and staggered away.

With tears in his eyes, the old man in coarse cloth turned his head and said, "I'll take you to his house."

After walking for more than 200 meters, they came to the door of Wei Zhong's house. The old man in coarse cloth sighed and said, "You go, I'll go first, and I'll see them later."

After speaking, the old man also left lonely.

Li Bai stood in front of the relatively intact wooden door, and slowly withdrew his extended hand, repeating this three times.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the two mahogany plaques hanging by the door turned over. Looking closely, one could vaguely recognize the words "Yu Lei" and "Shen Tu" written on them.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Not long after, the door creaked open.

Dressed in blue-gray clothes, a woman with a sad face and obvious crow's feet appeared in front of Li Bai.

"You are?" the woman asked suspiciously.

Li Bai turned his head to the side, slightly avoiding the woman's sight, and said, "Old man Li Bai, are you Wei Zhong's wife?"

"But the immortal Li Bai was banished? The Nu family is the Wei Chen family." A strange light appeared in the woman's eyes.

"Exactly." Li Bai sighed.

"Then, what is the purpose of Mr. Li's visit?" Wei Chen suddenly thought of something, and his face turned pale.

Li Bai took a step to the left, and the body of Wei Zhong who was blocked by him immediately fell into Wei Chen's eyes.

Wei Chen's body shook twice, and her face was extremely pale for a moment. Then, step by step, she slowly moved to the front of the horse, and gently stroked Wei Zhong's face.

"Thank you sir for sending him back." Wei Chen said in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Wei Chen stood like this, looked at Wei Zhong's body affectionately, stroked his face, and wept silently.

"You don't ask why?" Li Bai said slowly.

"Two years ago, when he was doing this job, he had already told me, and I persuaded him, but because of regulations and for the sake of living, he continued to do it.

This job was not dangerous before, but since eight years ago, I have heard of people falling to death one after another, and more and more every year. Recently, I watched him go out every day, and I was afraid that he would not come back. Now, it's liberated now. "

Wei Chen said, sobbing softly.

Thirteen years ago, Yang Yuhuan was admitted to the palace.

Eight years ago, Yang Yuhuan was canonized as a noble concubine.

Eight years, four thousand miles of road, how many people died?Li Bai was secretly startled and deeply saddened.

The two stood there in silence, thinking differently.

one, two, three...

Slowly, more and more villagers gathered, and the air was filled with sadness.

"Let me help you carry him in." Li Bai couldn't help but said.

Before Wei Chen could make a sound, he heard someone ask: "This old man, how did Wei Zhong die?"

Wei Chen raised his head suddenly and looked at Li Bai with tears in his eyes.

"He, he, Wei Zhong died in the line of duty."

Facing the Wei villagers who were holding back tears, staring, bowing their heads, or angry, Li Bai really couldn't bear and dared not tell the truth.

Convicted for speaking is real.

It's okay to talk about dog officials in ordinary times, the emperor must not scold him.

Li Bai was really afraid that they would say something they shouldn't say and do something irrational, because that would only bring disaster to the whole Weiping.

Wei Chen looked at Li Bai gratefully.

Many villagers also relaxed their fists slowly, and even more dared not look at Wei Chen.

Afterwards, the villagers carried Wei Zhong down, combed his clothes and makeup, and buried him after mourning.

After watching the whole process, Li Bai left some money and left silently.

(End of this chapter)