Inside the dungeon.
Jing Yu leaned against the corner, his eyes glazed over.
My heart is in a mess.
There seemed to be a heavy weight on his chest, making him unable to breathe.
"Boy, it seems that you also know that you have caused trouble!"
Zhang Dehai stood at the door of the cell, with Mr. Zhang and a group of people behind him.
"Tell me! Who is that person's name, what is his identity, are you two in collusion!"
Jing Yu squinted at them, his eyes full of disdain.
"You can't move me."
The voice was as cold as iron.
Jing Yu really didn't dare to make trouble in Jinyiwei, but Jinyiwei would never touch him.
What really made him like this was not because he was afraid of being implicated.
It was the scene just now.
I...did not draw a sword.....
No matter which family of monks, they all care about the four words "understanding in one thought"
But just now, these four words collapsed in Jing Yu's heart.
The heart of the sword is dusty.
In the past, he often listened to the teacher, but now he finally understood what it was like.
Why?Why didn't he draw his sword.
Are you afraid?
Yeah, I'm scared.
When a gentleman cultivates, he should take the world as his own responsibility.
Live up to the monarch above, and live up to the people below.
But there is a person whose knife is faster than him.
Without any hesitation, it seemed that the knife was intended to kill.
Just to flatten the chest.
Mastery of ideas.
Jing Yu smiled wryly, and buried his head deeply.
On the other side, Zhang Dehai was still shouting crazily.
If Jing Yu is to be sentenced, he must be kept in prison for the rest of his life.
However, within two hours.
The higher-ups asked him to release him quickly, which is said to be the words passed down by the commander himself.
"My lord, that guy is obviously in the same group as the murderer who killed my nephew!"
Zhang Dehai stood in front of the governor, and said indignantly.
The appeasement envoy first tried to appease him, but it didn't work.
He said: "Do you have evidence? The murderer is the murderer, and he is him.
You kid don't know who his teacher is, right?
Mr. Zhong, the chief assistant whom everyone went to find in person, please let me go quickly! "
In the end, he comforted him by saying that he would definitely catch the murderer and give the dead Zhang Gong an explanation.
Killing people in the Jinyiwei Prison, the one who killed was Jinyiwei.
It was equivalent to slapping all Jin Yiwei in the face.
If this matter is not handled properly, Jin Yiwei's prestige will be greatly reduced.
..............
The rain is getting heavier.
On the roof and on the street, a layer of white mist was splashed.
Zhong everyone listened to the rain outside hitting the ridge of the roof.
"Now Jinyiwei is full of manhunts on the street, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape, do you regret it?"
Li Pingan smiled, "There is nothing to regret after doing everything, if I didn't do it at that time, I would regret it.
But sir, you are a fugitive now, why are you willing to help me? "
Everyone Zhong pondered for a moment: "If the old man was present, he would have cut that knife too. Is this reason enough?
It's just a pity that killing him with a single knife made that kid cheaper.
If the old man decides that he will not be able to survive, he will not be able to die! ! "
"Thank you, it's just that... Jing Yu was troubled.
This incident happened because of me, causing his mood to collapse and his sword heart to be dusted. "
Li Pingan apologized.
Master Zhong gave Buddha's hand, "Don't blame yourself, ask your heart.
This is a catastrophe that he has to go through, if he crosses this catastrophe, he will be a fish jumping over the dragon gate.
On the contrary, it can only show that his practice is far from enough. "
"Jin Yiwei is very powerful, and has been highly regarded by His Majesty in recent years, and you killed Zhang Gong again.
His father, uncle, and grandfather all worked in Jinyiwei, so they had a lot of background, so he couldn't leave the capital for the time being.
The old man has a small pavilion in the middle of the lake in the academy, you can go there to rest temporarily.
Help the old man extract the classics, even if they don't expect you to hide in the academy, let alone go to the academy to search for people. "
Li Pingan cupped his hands, "Thank you sir."
............
In recent days, the gossip and rumors in the capital have changed from being short on parents to the words "Jin Yi Wei".
Zhang Gong, head of one hundred households of Jinyiwei, was killed in prison.
There is no impenetrable wall in this world, and the truth of the matter soon became a topic of conversation on the streets and alleys.
It is said that Zhang Gong took advantage of the situation to bully others and robbed the women of the people. She was still a little girl in the age of cardamom.
It's not as good as a beast.
Some censors took this opportunity to fan the flames.
One after another played to impeach Jin Yiwei for being lawless and deceiving the upper and lower.
The eldest princess took advantage of the opportunity to push.
A single spark started a prairie fire, and Jin Yiwei suddenly became a mouse that everyone shouted and beaten.
For the sake of civilian indignation, divert attention.
Soon Zhang's father and son were dismissed as chargé d'affaires.
Mr. Zhang's dream of becoming a powerful family has been completely shattered, but the anger of the people has returned to the anger of the people.
It is an indisputable fact that the villains dared to commit murder in Jinyiwei Prison.
Jin Yiwei, who had nowhere to vent his anger, focused on hunting down the culprit.
All the major underground gangs, hidden piles, came out in full force.
He even invited the warlocks from Qin Tianjian, but found nothing.
The person disappeared as if out of thin air.
...........
Small pavilion in the middle of the lake.
A long embankment, a small pavilion, and a lone boat.
A glass of wine, a piece of music, a piece of landscape painting.
A curtain of autumn wind, a furnace of residual smoke, and a pot of dirty wine.
Li Pingan sat on the long pavilion.
Facing the lake, playing the erhu.
The breeze blows slowly, and the bright moon catches up with the sunset.
The willow trees on the shore are fluttering in the wind.
Like a swing, it floats higher and higher.
The past few days have been clean, and three meals a day are provided.
When I have nothing to do, I just play music, copy classics, and practice kung fu.
It's a little more comfortable and leisurely.
Visualizing the "Nirvana Sutra" also gave me many new experiences.
And today, he decided to take up a new hobby.
fishing.
According to his observation, there are fish in the lake water around the pavilion.
Although I didn't see what kind of fish it was.
But you can tell by looking at it... the taste should be good.
He asked the little book boy who brought him meals every day in advance whether the fish in this lake could be caught.
After all, I am a borrower, not the owner of this place.
The answer he got was that the little book boy snorted disdainfully, "If you can catch it, it's your skill."
After speaking, he and Xia Chan left holding hands.
With the fishing rod, the crutch in Li Pingan's hand is a bamboo pole.
I asked Chunqiu and Xia Chan, two little bookboys, to buy the fishing line and hook for me.
Pass the fishing line through the bamboo pole to the bottom and tie a hook.
That's it for a fishing rod.
Li Pingan rowed a lone boat, floating in the lake.
Holding a pole in one hand, gnawing pancakes in the other.
Leaning on the back of the old cow, the old cow is dozing off.
Because it bears the weight of the old cow, the pressure on the lonely boat is very deep.
This fish is really not easy to catch, two hours have passed in the blink of an eye.
But the fishing rod didn't move at all.
Li Pingan was not in a hurry.
Integrating exhalation, running the tortoise breathing work.
Sitting with nothing"—
Don't think about the past, don't think about the future.
Don't think about the present, take care of yourself, and live for a long time.
Don't be involved in the changes of internal and external circumstances, and don't stop suppressing.
Jing Yu leaned against the corner, his eyes glazed over.
My heart is in a mess.
There seemed to be a heavy weight on his chest, making him unable to breathe.
"Boy, it seems that you also know that you have caused trouble!"
Zhang Dehai stood at the door of the cell, with Mr. Zhang and a group of people behind him.
"Tell me! Who is that person's name, what is his identity, are you two in collusion!"
Jing Yu squinted at them, his eyes full of disdain.
"You can't move me."
The voice was as cold as iron.
Jing Yu really didn't dare to make trouble in Jinyiwei, but Jinyiwei would never touch him.
What really made him like this was not because he was afraid of being implicated.
It was the scene just now.
I...did not draw a sword.....
No matter which family of monks, they all care about the four words "understanding in one thought"
But just now, these four words collapsed in Jing Yu's heart.
The heart of the sword is dusty.
In the past, he often listened to the teacher, but now he finally understood what it was like.
Why?Why didn't he draw his sword.
Are you afraid?
Yeah, I'm scared.
When a gentleman cultivates, he should take the world as his own responsibility.
Live up to the monarch above, and live up to the people below.
But there is a person whose knife is faster than him.
Without any hesitation, it seemed that the knife was intended to kill.
Just to flatten the chest.
Mastery of ideas.
Jing Yu smiled wryly, and buried his head deeply.
On the other side, Zhang Dehai was still shouting crazily.
If Jing Yu is to be sentenced, he must be kept in prison for the rest of his life.
However, within two hours.
The higher-ups asked him to release him quickly, which is said to be the words passed down by the commander himself.
"My lord, that guy is obviously in the same group as the murderer who killed my nephew!"
Zhang Dehai stood in front of the governor, and said indignantly.
The appeasement envoy first tried to appease him, but it didn't work.
He said: "Do you have evidence? The murderer is the murderer, and he is him.
You kid don't know who his teacher is, right?
Mr. Zhong, the chief assistant whom everyone went to find in person, please let me go quickly! "
In the end, he comforted him by saying that he would definitely catch the murderer and give the dead Zhang Gong an explanation.
Killing people in the Jinyiwei Prison, the one who killed was Jinyiwei.
It was equivalent to slapping all Jin Yiwei in the face.
If this matter is not handled properly, Jin Yiwei's prestige will be greatly reduced.
..............
The rain is getting heavier.
On the roof and on the street, a layer of white mist was splashed.
Zhong everyone listened to the rain outside hitting the ridge of the roof.
"Now Jinyiwei is full of manhunts on the street, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape, do you regret it?"
Li Pingan smiled, "There is nothing to regret after doing everything, if I didn't do it at that time, I would regret it.
But sir, you are a fugitive now, why are you willing to help me? "
Everyone Zhong pondered for a moment: "If the old man was present, he would have cut that knife too. Is this reason enough?
It's just a pity that killing him with a single knife made that kid cheaper.
If the old man decides that he will not be able to survive, he will not be able to die! ! "
"Thank you, it's just that... Jing Yu was troubled.
This incident happened because of me, causing his mood to collapse and his sword heart to be dusted. "
Li Pingan apologized.
Master Zhong gave Buddha's hand, "Don't blame yourself, ask your heart.
This is a catastrophe that he has to go through, if he crosses this catastrophe, he will be a fish jumping over the dragon gate.
On the contrary, it can only show that his practice is far from enough. "
"Jin Yiwei is very powerful, and has been highly regarded by His Majesty in recent years, and you killed Zhang Gong again.
His father, uncle, and grandfather all worked in Jinyiwei, so they had a lot of background, so he couldn't leave the capital for the time being.
The old man has a small pavilion in the middle of the lake in the academy, you can go there to rest temporarily.
Help the old man extract the classics, even if they don't expect you to hide in the academy, let alone go to the academy to search for people. "
Li Pingan cupped his hands, "Thank you sir."
............
In recent days, the gossip and rumors in the capital have changed from being short on parents to the words "Jin Yi Wei".
Zhang Gong, head of one hundred households of Jinyiwei, was killed in prison.
There is no impenetrable wall in this world, and the truth of the matter soon became a topic of conversation on the streets and alleys.
It is said that Zhang Gong took advantage of the situation to bully others and robbed the women of the people. She was still a little girl in the age of cardamom.
It's not as good as a beast.
Some censors took this opportunity to fan the flames.
One after another played to impeach Jin Yiwei for being lawless and deceiving the upper and lower.
The eldest princess took advantage of the opportunity to push.
A single spark started a prairie fire, and Jin Yiwei suddenly became a mouse that everyone shouted and beaten.
For the sake of civilian indignation, divert attention.
Soon Zhang's father and son were dismissed as chargé d'affaires.
Mr. Zhang's dream of becoming a powerful family has been completely shattered, but the anger of the people has returned to the anger of the people.
It is an indisputable fact that the villains dared to commit murder in Jinyiwei Prison.
Jin Yiwei, who had nowhere to vent his anger, focused on hunting down the culprit.
All the major underground gangs, hidden piles, came out in full force.
He even invited the warlocks from Qin Tianjian, but found nothing.
The person disappeared as if out of thin air.
...........
Small pavilion in the middle of the lake.
A long embankment, a small pavilion, and a lone boat.
A glass of wine, a piece of music, a piece of landscape painting.
A curtain of autumn wind, a furnace of residual smoke, and a pot of dirty wine.
Li Pingan sat on the long pavilion.
Facing the lake, playing the erhu.
The breeze blows slowly, and the bright moon catches up with the sunset.
The willow trees on the shore are fluttering in the wind.
Like a swing, it floats higher and higher.
The past few days have been clean, and three meals a day are provided.
When I have nothing to do, I just play music, copy classics, and practice kung fu.
It's a little more comfortable and leisurely.
Visualizing the "Nirvana Sutra" also gave me many new experiences.
And today, he decided to take up a new hobby.
fishing.
According to his observation, there are fish in the lake water around the pavilion.
Although I didn't see what kind of fish it was.
But you can tell by looking at it... the taste should be good.
He asked the little book boy who brought him meals every day in advance whether the fish in this lake could be caught.
After all, I am a borrower, not the owner of this place.
The answer he got was that the little book boy snorted disdainfully, "If you can catch it, it's your skill."
After speaking, he and Xia Chan left holding hands.
With the fishing rod, the crutch in Li Pingan's hand is a bamboo pole.
I asked Chunqiu and Xia Chan, two little bookboys, to buy the fishing line and hook for me.
Pass the fishing line through the bamboo pole to the bottom and tie a hook.
That's it for a fishing rod.
Li Pingan rowed a lone boat, floating in the lake.
Holding a pole in one hand, gnawing pancakes in the other.
Leaning on the back of the old cow, the old cow is dozing off.
Because it bears the weight of the old cow, the pressure on the lonely boat is very deep.
This fish is really not easy to catch, two hours have passed in the blink of an eye.
But the fishing rod didn't move at all.
Li Pingan was not in a hurry.
Integrating exhalation, running the tortoise breathing work.
Sitting with nothing"—
Don't think about the past, don't think about the future.
Don't think about the present, take care of yourself, and live for a long time.
Don't be involved in the changes of internal and external circumstances, and don't stop suppressing.
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