In the face of a large pile of evidence, Zhao Peng's argument is indisputable, human trafficking, framing Gu Tingkun, whatever, he can enjoy the Qingming fireworks tribute, but Zhao Peng is a very strong person, and he will never admit defeat. His life motto, even if he is tortured, he will not be able to pry it away.

What he was thinking about before was Lin Hengyu, but he was dead, so he changed to another person and continued thinking about it. Zhao Peng has been looking for Yamada Sukeya. His tone was so strong and his attitude was so firm that the guards guarding him almost thought that the two had an unspeakable secret. .

There is a secret, but of course it cannot be said.

Zhao Peng knew that he was imminent, that his death was imminent, and that the treasure buried in the ground might be his last straw. He wanted to make a deal with Yamada Sukeya, a deal that was almost the same as that of Lin Hengyu .

Yamada Sukeya's taste is also getting more and more peculiar. The house is full of red eyes, and Spring Festival couplets are pasted indiscriminately, which makes people doubt his Chinese level. A good dormitory must be posted with couplets that are prospering. After enjoying himself for a long time, in the struggle of conscience, he finally told him the reason. However, the boss was not only ungrateful, but also beat him up. Sun Yu swore that he would die if he was taken care of again.

His mysterious aesthetic is also reflected in the red curtain and red cut flowers and red vermilion lacquer, even the flowers are also bright red.Big red, shockingly red, red so creepy, and he was wearing a big red robe that could be a groom, soaked in the red sea all day long, inexplicably like the soul of the other side, red didn't lift his spirits, on the contrary, it made him more Decadent, with sunken eye sockets, he fell in love with the night, and the night returned the favor, giving him a pair of dark circles under his eyes that could not be erased.

One can tell at a glance that he is an indulgent person.

But the physical desire can't make up for the vacant part of his heart. Wang Ankang is gone, and time is gone, but the more he walks, the more he feels that his heart is losing a little bit, and he can't hold it, like blood. What would I do? The more I think about it, the more I suddenly feel afraid to think about it.

That day, the sky was gray and the wind was chilly.

He approached the prison with a blank face, and Zhao Peng curled up in the corner. Hearing his footsteps, Zhao Peng hooted. His voice was broken under the inhuman torture.

Zhao Peng kowtowed to the ground without saying a word, and Yamada Suke also stretched out his leather shoes, and the upper of the shoes came into warm contact with the ground again through Zhao Peng's head.

Zhao Peng cried, wept so much, his cloudy eyeballs looked vigilantly outside the iron fence, and saw that they were all Japanese soldiers, so he hurriedly said in a voice that was hoarse and inhuman, "Please, please!" , please, I have a city-wide treasure."

Yamada Sukeya's indifferent expression was full of disdain, more like looking at a clown who was trying his best to perform, working hard but not funny, and there was no temptation at all.

Zhao Peng's eyes were blurred, and he was so hungry that he was blinded by hunger. Zhao Peng was afraid that he would not believe him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It's more than 50 miles south of Tianjin City, go to a mountain with a stream, there is a treasure hidden there." .You go and find out, if I break my promise and die, this is a deposit, and if you fish me out, there will be another one."

Yamada Suke also saw his situation, and suddenly thought of an old Chinese saying, "Zeng Zi said: When a bird is about to die, its song is mournful; when a man is about to die, his words are also kind." It probably means that when people come Death, what he said was true and kind.For a moment, Yamadasuke loosened up and seemed to believe him.

So they secretly sent people to search, and as expected and unexpectedly, a secret passage was dug out. It's near, no matter how he justifies, as long as the evidence is solid, the death penalty is a sure thing.

Yamada also thought that his life must be saved.

Yamada Suke also started to use his connections to go to the police station, but whether it was guards or handlers, Gu Zhang was always under his command.

Death order, no visits, no interest guaranteed. Those who found favoritism and smuggled the back door were shot immediately. In Zhao Peng's prison alone, a team was sent to monitor and guard day and night.

The day was dragged to the Judgment Day. On that day, Gu Zhang was dressed in military uniform, with a bleak expression, like a Buddha statue, sitting motionless on the hearing bench, lit a cigarette, held it on his fingertips, and did not smoke. The body flashed, the soot burned down in a long way, and the smoke fluttered thinly.

The trial was long, and it took a whole day just to list the crimes and the evidence behind the crimes. Gu Zhang sat dumbfounded, but the expression on his face was still calm. Indifferent to his obsession, he took it for granted.From the time he heard the evidence of his father's accusation, he didn't believe it at all. Others dared not say it. Gu Tingkun, who is so upright and can't stop staring and turning his nose, thinks about the people every day. During the years of bloody battles, if it is said that he sold opium, this old man is probably not afraid of death, but afraid of being slandered.Gu Zhang thought very sadly, the old man really had no blessings, and he died unhappily.

The one-day hearing was over, and on the second day, Gu Zhang attended on time.

During the trial, Zhao Peng was skinny and dejectedly leaning against the iron fence to support his body. He lost his energy, his hair was all white, his face was wrinkled, and age spots appeared.

"...Trafficking in human beings, convicted."

"...Framed Gu Tingkun's family to death, abused power, convicted."

"...Bringing the law for personal gain, embezzling public funds, convicted of crimes"

"……Convicted."

The judge read Zhao Peng's crimes upright, with blood stains behind each line.

And Zhao Peng was also executed by shooting, and the execution took place three days later. During this process, Zhao Peng actually seemed to be out of his body. He listened and watched, but he had the feeling of staying out of the matter, always feeling that he was watching someone else's sentence.

Oh, when I heard the death penalty, I finally came back to my senses, and the tears stayed down. I was not reconciled, full of resentment, and broke out in anger, screaming at the top of my lungs, "Gu Zhang, you will die a terrible death!" The hand that was holding the shackles pointed straight at the judge, "And you! You have no eyes, you are not worthy of being an official! I have been wronged!" The cry was heartbreaking.

The prison guard beside him pushed him and quickly stopped him in a low voice.

Zhao Peng was so excited that he was about to eat his life. The prison guard was afraid that you would be held accountable afterwards, so he covered his mouth and nose with his hand, but was bitten by him angrily. He was subsequently removed from the scene.

Gu Zhang looked at everything coldly, feeling indescribably happy.

Zhao Peng's life has entered a countdown, and he also thought that he was going to see King Yama, so he washed his face with tears all day long until the night before the execution.

On the train, Gu Bei vomited until it was dark, and Gu Zhe was also sick at the side.Looking at the pale faces of the two brothers and sisters, Baoxiang felt extremely pain in his heart, he hugged Gu Bei for a while, and Gu Zhe for a while, and in the end he also fell ill.

When Gu Zhang came to pick them up, he saw one big and two young, huddled together listlessly, sitting slumped on the gazebo by the railroad tracks, their faces pale and dazed.

"Brother Bao, did you come running here? Why are you so uncomfortable? I've never heard of you getting motion sickness before?" Gu Zhang patted the top of his hair and teased.

"Get out." Baoxiang said weakly and weakly.

Gu Zhe and Gu Bei also imitated him and said, "Get lost."

Gu Zhang stretched out his hand and flicked Gu Zhe and Gu Bei's forehead, "It's not big or small."

Gu Zhang threw Gu Zhe and Gu Bei to his followers, and picked up Baoxiang himself. Baoxiang said awkwardly, "Is it okay to save face? I'll go by myself."

Gu Zhang laughed loudly, and covered Baoxiang's head with his coat, "Isn't that enough face?"

Baoxiang gritted his teeth, suffering from his lack of strength, otherwise he would definitely want to beat him up, "You really thought you were lying?! Insulting me, Zhihui?!"

"Haha, go home!"

The Gu family's mansion was returned to Gu Zhang in good faith, and Gu Tingkun's grievances were washed away. The highest representative expressed his heartbreak over the unjust case, and posthumously sealed Gu Tingkun's official title, and wrote the elegiac couplet himself.

That day, it was not bright.

A team of plains, ten coffins.

Walking through the long street, Gu Zhang took the lead and knelt down at a three-way intersection, and the people behind also knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

Baoxiang pulled Gu Zhe and Gu Bei to follow behind, Gu Bei asked in a low voice, "What is daddy doing?"

"Daddy is kowtowing to his daddy."

"why?"

"Because he wants to bring his father, it's your grandpa who has gone home."

"Where is the person, I didn't see it." Gu Zhe leaned his head closer and asked with a blink of an eye.

"You're still young and don't understand. I'll tell you when you're older. Your father's journey has not been easy. Don't keep making him angry."

Behind him, firecrackers blared, smoke billowed, and foil coins floated all over the sky.

The road up the mountain is very long and the mountain road is rugged.But the scenery is beautiful, the blue sky is vast, the white clouds are misty, the mountains are green and green, and the river at the foot of the mountains is like nine ileums.

That mountain is the tomb of the Gu family.

However, most of the ancestors and ancestors were unable to move the bones or were separated during the war because of the war, so they only made a clothes tomb.

There is a tombstone, which is very conspicuous. Under the stone monument and on the vase, there is a bouquet of roses, which are in full bloom.

That is the place where Wang Ankang rests forever.

Someone should have come to pay homage to him not long ago. Gu Zhang didn't bother to pay attention to who it was. They all left and kept pestering him. Gu Zhang felt disgusted.

Gu Zhang patted Wang Ankang's tombstone, "Bring your uncles, uncles, aunts and sisters, and take care of them for me."

Excavating, installing coffins, covering the soil, erecting monuments, sending a person away is always more complicated than ushering in a life. In the records of Chinese ghosts and ghosts, death is just the dissipation of the physical body, and what is cut off is the life in the underworld. Fetters, people leave tea cold, when one dies, the ashes return to the ashes, and a cup of Meng Po soup is once again reincarnated. Everyone understands the story, but only those who are still alive are persistent, and the funeral is nothing but grief. , the fear is that the deceased will suffer in the underworld.

"Gu Zhe and Gu Bei, this is your grandfather." The siblings knelt down and kowtowed to each other in a daze.

"This is your grandma."

"This is your second grandma."

"This is your third grandma."

"..."

The atmosphere was very solemn. The brother and sister held hands and knocked down one after another without crying or making a fuss. There were mud marks on their foreheads, and their faces were sullen. They asked solemnly, "Daddy, will you cry when your daddy is gone?"

"Don't cry now."

"Oh."

"how?"

"If you go, we'll cry."

For some reason, Gu Zhang felt warm and silent when he heard this, and his tone of beating someone was still on his lips, "Nonsense."

Candles are in full bloom, cigarettes are curling up, the wind blows gently, blows away the white smoke, and blows the fire light. Unknowingly, the sun comes out, the mountains are humid, and the clouds and mists are lingering. It's like crossing a layer of soft holy light.

There were a few birdsongs in my ears, crisp and low.Gu Zhang took Baoxiang's hand, knelt down in front of Gu Tingkun's tomb, said nothing, and nodded respectfully three times. When Gu Zhang raised his head, he found that Baoxiang's eyes were red, and he reached out to touch his face , "Today is not a day of mourning, don't cry."

"Yeah." Baoxiang wiped his face, looked up at the sky, "I'm just feeling it."

"Hey, do you want to express your feelings about life?"

"I'm not poor with you, I'm going to kowtow to my aunt."

"You still haven't changed your mind?"

"Here……"

"Huh?" Gu Zhang raised his eyebrows.

Baoxiang seemed to have made up his mind. Facing Mrs. Wang's tombstone, he patted his chest, "Mother, I will watch over your son of a bitch. He is very aggressive. You must keep him safe."

"If you've grown up, you'll sue me." Gu Zhang lightly poked the back of his head. It felt so good to have someone protecting him. With his support, he wouldn't be afraid of any storms.

"Let's go, let's go home." The little guy said in unison.

Gu Zhang smiled and nodded, "We're going home."

After the group went down the mountain, it was almost noon, and the Gu family mansion also held a banquet, which was regarded as a rest banquet for the dead, a cleansing banquet for the stranger, in short, a feast for the return of the stormy swallow.

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