please respect yourself

It is impossible for an old official like Li Huai'en to repair the secret room on the ground.So set it underground.

Qingyun Road, the most obvious reminder.Which official doesn't want to ride on the blue sky?

Cheng Zangzhi suddenly stopped smiling, as if he heard Yan Suiyuan let out a soft chuckle.His face suddenly turned cold, like frost.

What he could think of, Yan Suiyuan could think of too.

Proposing to change paths now... would be tantamount to admitting one's petty thoughts.But if you don't recognize Yan Suiyuan, don't you know?

The answer is obviously no.Therefore, Cheng Zangzhi hesitated even more, he knew what he was planning.Why did Yan Suiyuan accompany him to achieve what he wanted? He didn't know, nor could he guess.

This journey is very anxious.

Yan Suiyuan is in a very comfortable mood, while Cheng Zangzhi also has moments of anxiety.Can't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

This distance is not far, enough to see Li Huai'en's urgency for the secret room.

Standing in front of the stone gate, Cheng Zangzhi saw that the facade was polished like a mirror, and there were no traps.He looked at Yan Suiyuan: "Tell me, according to Li Huai'en's temperament, where will the mechanism of this door be?"

Yan Suiyuan said: "Before, we traveled a long way, and we had our own perspective. This requires patience, and Li Huai'en's patience is limited, so Qingyun Road is more than half shorter than the previous road." He walked to Shimen Before him, he lifted the hem of his robe, lifted his long legs to measure the height, and said, "Li Huai'en is about a head shorter than me, so it should be this height."

Seeing that the white boots were about to touch the Shijingmen, Cheng Zangzhi's legs caught up with Yan Suiyuan's legs, reducing the original distance to a foot long.

The body temperature rises, and through the neither thick nor thin clothing material, one can feel the warmth coming from the other party's calf.Yan Suiyuan felt a muffled sound in his heart, and felt that his breathing was thin.

When Shi Jingmen came to the stage, Cheng Zangzhi still didn't take back the leg that was pressing on Yan Suiyuan's leg, but said lightly, "Li Huaien's physical strength is not as good as yours, and his leg can't lift so high."

"..."

Yan Suiyuan quickly withdrew his legs, "Master Cheng's words are very true. I really think highly of Li Huai'en. Unexpectedly, he is so lazy that he is not even willing to work in a serious organization."

Cheng Zangzhi watched him change the subject bluntly, his expression tensed like a string, for fear that others would disturb his strings.Smiling and agreeing: "The main reason is that Yan Shangshu has good physical strength, he can lift his legs so high after walking such a long distance."

"..." Yan Suiyuan felt that he had to answer him, otherwise it would appear that his thoughts were dirty and he was thinking something wrong.He said slowly: "It's not polite to judge others. Please respect yourself."

Cheng Zangzhi nodded, as if approving.But he said: "I thought Sui Yuan and I had a tacit understanding." After a pause, he continued: "What are you thinking about?"

Yan Suiyuan was numb on one side of his body, he was really afraid that he would say whatever he said.He ignored it and walked into the secret room.

The secret room is spacious, with an outer hall and two doors on one wall.

"Master Cheng, now we have to split up." Yan Suiyuan said.

Cheng Zangzhi agreed, backed off a step and said, "You choose first."

Yan Suiyuan smiled lightly and turned sideways, "Master Cheng will invite you first."

"Then I'm welcome."

Cheng Zangzhi went straight to the door on the right, but Yan Suiyuan quickly walked in front of him, "I respect the left side, it's better for Mr. Cheng to go to the left."

Cheng Zangzhi looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Yan Shangshu really thinks about me."

Yan Sui would like to smile without saying a word.

Cheng Zangzhi turned his toes and walked towards the stone gate on the left.

Yan Suiyuan's eyes were foggy, could it not be this door?His thoughts changed suddenly, and he called Cheng Zangzhi to stop: "It's better for me to go in first, Cheng Jiedushi. After all, if something happens to you, the [-] garrison in Hexi will make a fuss."

Then, without waiting for Cheng Zangzhi to react, he kicked open the stone gate on the left, and said, "Please wait here for Cheng Jiedu." Then he stepped into the stone gate, and the stone gate fell down.

Cheng Zangzhi couldn't help laughing out loud, there was no one around, only his hearty laughter.

"Yan Suiyuan, Yan Suiyuan, I knew you were suspicious and wary. What I'm looking for is at the door on the right. And it takes half a cup of tea for you to go in."

He kicked open the stone gate on the right. Inside this stone gate were Li Huai'en's various collections, and heresy things were placed everywhere.

Cheng Zangzhi walked into the depths of the Sanjin stone chamber, jumped up, and took down the carved wooden box that was bundled up in the cabinet.

Inside the box are a key and a round box engraved with twin swallows on twined branches in white pearl.

The key to open the door made of fine steel, and the slowness of lovesickness.

Cheng Zang's body is as light as a swallow, and it takes less than half a cup of tea to go to and from the stone room.

He walked out of the stone gate, and outside the first stone gate, a black-clothed eagle guard greeted him.

"Key, before we go out, transfer the gold there." Cheng Zangzhi threw the key.

Yingwei took the key, turned over, and flew out of the stone gate like a wolf.One of the candles on the wall was blown out by the gust of wind.

Cheng Zangzhi immediately turned back and entered the stone gate on the left. Where Yan Suiyuan walked, arrows rained down, steel knives cut off, 'lotus seat' cut in half... a mess.

Cheng Zangzhi was extremely depressed, Li Huai'en hid a woman's place, and strictly guarded against his close companion.It can be seen that he is an irredeemably lustful drunkard.

Cheng Zangzhi's expression changed when the sound of the sword clashing was heard. Could it be that the women here also have problems? !

It's not just a problem, it's a big problem.

Yan Sui was willing to cover his nose with his sleeve. The women imprisoned here had horrible faces. Their faces were as dusty as if painted with yellow dye.Skinny, as if being sucked dry by an evildoer, nothing more than a walking dead.

The thick iron chains are locked on these women's ankles, wrists, and even necks.Like an extremely evil person who is about to be quartered by five horses.

These women's slobbers are colored thick like rouge and purple at night, and the smell is so strong that it overwhelms the stench.

"This bloody smell...!" Yan Suiyuan recalled in an instant that it was the same bloody smell as Cheng Zang's night visit to Jinzhou.

Yan Suiyuan's gaze was like a torch, scanning the corner of the wall to see the people bound by the shackles, and secretly whispered: "Cheng Zangzhi, you really know what's going on here."

The iron chain was pulled, and there was a sputtering, and the sound of metal hitting pierced Yan Suiyuan's heart.As for the group of prisoners who were neither human nor beast, their eyes were cloudy, and a pair of eyes that could not focus silently searched.But Yan Suiyuan was never noticed.

Yan Suiyuan observed carefully, and found a strip of brown-red cloth, flannelette stuck in the seam of the chain joint.He took off the brown-red cloth, and he only needed to twirl it with his fingertips to know which army used it most.

He closed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and a green mountain emerged after the tragic scene in his mind.Zhongliang of the previous generation of the Yan family - his parents were fortunately buried in Qingshan.

'Father, if you could see this scene, would you let the child tolerate it? '

'Mother, if you can see this scene, will you let the child be lenient? '

'Family enmity and country enmity, how can a child, how can he hide his patience! '

Thousands of children died in the trenches and suffered from the killing of war.If they are sons and daughters, they should assume the responsibility of defending their home and country and resisting foreign aggression.

What about these powerless women?

It is unfortunate that he was played by others during his lifetime and has nowhere to bury him after death.It is no longer a misfortune to speak of being neither dead nor alive, like hell.

Yan Suiyuan knelt down on his knees, his forehead touched the cold stone bricks, and kowtowed heavily to these women who were once alive.It's not worth a thousandth of it to make amends.

One day, he will bring the head of the person behind the scenes to pay homage to the souls of the dead.

"My Yan family has guarded the king and served the people for generations, and now there is such a heinous person, the Yan family is sorry for you."

There was stagnant water in Yan Suiyuan's eyes, he pressed the pattern on the left side of the sleeve sword, and the sleeve sword extended a few feet.The edge of the long sword is green, and it can be broken by blowing hair.

Cheng Zangzhi galloped along the destroyed organs, and the sound of chains being loosened could be heard in his ears.As far as the dark secret room in the depths, flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and corpses are scattered all over the pillow.

Yan Suiyuan stood in the center of the pool of blood, dressed in snow-woven frosty clothes, dazzling with vermilion and white.However, the strong smell of blood did not make Yan Suiyuan's expression fluctuate.

The sword in his right hand was dripping with blood.This unsheathed sharp sword ended these humiliated and painful women.

Cheng Zang and his generation were stunned by the tragic scene in front of them. Amidst the thick blood, he asked, "You killed all these women?"

Yan Suiyuan raised the sword, and the sticky blood fell into the pool of blood with a ticking sound.He looked at Cheng Zangzhi indifferently, "As you can see, I killed them all."

Cheng Zangzhi looked at the bloody sword and said slowly, "Why?"

Yan Suiyuan's eyes were as pale as green smoke, seemingly absent, "Don't you know? They were not all plundered by Li Huai'en to satisfy his lust. They were also the comfort of the group of people who forcibly recruited soldiers in Yangdan Village. If I'm not mistaken, they are not only the comforts of that group of people, there are more people."

"Men are forced to join the army, and women are used as comfort goods. Really, these people are squeezed out."

Cheng Zangzhi's expression slowly became serious following his words, and he slowly looked into Yan Suiyuan's eyes, "I do know about this, the Hexi garrison has also received such favors from other military governors. But my The subordinates have never accepted such a show of favor, and have never raped any weak woman. And I really don't know the situation in Jinzhou... Do you believe it?"

Yan Suiyuan raised his eyelids suddenly, looked directly at Cheng Zangzhi and asked, "You really don't know? Can you be sure that none of your soldiers have ever accepted such an overture?"

Cheng Zangzhi didn't make any expression, "How can you believe it?"

Yan Suiyuan was speechless for a while.

Is there any way to make a person trust another person for a moment?How can there be such a way!

"I once had lofty aspirations, and a heart made of steel..." Cheng Zangzhi walked in a pool of blood, and approached Qingfeng bit by bit, the blood on the sharp blade spread and soaked his clothes, and the sharp edge Reaching my heart, I continued: "Three years ago, in the depths of Qingjing Huayan, you wore a white shirt and looked like an old friend. The moment I saw you, I hated my legs for being attached to the battlefield, but I didn't come to see you. I hate myself for not coming to wave to you because my hands are stained like sea blood."

Taking a big step forward, the sword's edge sank into the flesh and blood.Beads of sweat dripped from the corners of Cheng Zangzhi's forehead, and Zhu Bai's figure was shrunk by the beads of sweat.

"Yan Suiyuan, it doesn't matter if you believe me or not. I have no way out."

To me, you are the one who can only hold on tight and never miss.

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