Jing Xingzhi's ancient daily life

When the pain on the butt came again, Zhong Zhengqing finally reacted and fell into ecstasy!

"I'm alive! I'm alive!"

Hong Jiyi was woken up, and heard the old bell beside him shouting something to live.

When you think of life, you will naturally think of death immediately.

Hong Jiyi opened his eyes and looked at the corpses of soldiers of different races.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the blood flowed like a river in the scene of entry.Hong Jiyi took a deep breath, but after the astonishment passed, he felt grateful for the rest of his life.

"Yes, still alive." Hong Jiyi sighed and let out a long breath.Then remembering that there were other people, especially the nursing home and the clerk, Hong Jiyi cheered up again.

Hong Jiyi shouted to Zhong Zhengqing: "Zhong Sheng, please wake up the guards around you and see if you can untie the rope!"

Hong Jiyi was tied to the grain cart alone. He was not in good health, looked old and clumsy, so it was extremely unlikely that he could untie the rope by himself.

On the other hand, Zhong Zhengqing and the guards were in the same car, and there was no guard at the moment, so it was convenient for them to move around.

After Zhong Zhengqing heard this, he immediately suppressed his joy and became serious.

If there are foreign soldiers who wake up at this moment, they are bound hands and feet, but none of them can escape!

Zhong Zhengqing woke up the guards around him. The guards had great strength in their hands, and after tossing for a while, they untied the rope from Zhong Zhengqing's hands.

In this way, Zhong Zhengqing had free hands, and immediately untied the ropes on his feet and body guards.While the guards were untying the rope on his feet, Zhong Zhengqing helped to untie the rope on Hong Jiyi's body as well.

Hong Jiyi staggered and stood on the ground, his feet felt limp and unable to exert force when he stepped on the ground.

Zhong Zhengqing saw that his gait was a little unsteady, so he called the guards to help Hong Jiyi find someone, and helped Hong Jiyi walk by himself.

After being tied up for half a day, the blood vessels in his hands and feet were blocked, and even a young man like Zhong Zhengqing had numbness in his hands and feet.But he found that Hong Jiyi was not walking slowly, he could barely keep up.

The guard on the other end found the person first, and felt that something was wrong when he met him, so he stretched out his hand and sniffed tentatively...

I'm out of breath.

The guard raised his head and looked at Zhong Zhengqing: "Mr. Zhong, these two strong men... have already left."

Zhong Zhengqing immediately looked at Hong Jiyi, holding him tightly with both hands.

Hong Jiyi was shocked when he heard the words.

He straightened his eyes and watched the people on the ground take a few steps forward, but it seemed that the backbone had been taken away, and the forward steps became difficult.

"How come?" Hong Jiyi murmured, unable to believe it.

Obviously... when he separated from the two, the young clerk still smiled at him and shook his head.

Hong Jiyi's nose was sore, and he buried his head on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head.

bang bang-

Hong Jiyi hit his head on the ground in great pain, regretting in his heart.

Zhong Zhengqing stretched out his hand and placed it between the ground and Hong Jiyi's head.

He persuaded: "Master Hong! The deceased is dead, so mourn."

Hong Jiyi put his head on Zhong Zhengqing's palm, pressed it hard, and then burst into tears.

After a while, Hong Jiyi thought of the triumphant or fiercely questioning faces in front of him. He put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up.

Hong Jiyi's chest heaved and he was short of breath.He clenched Wen Ruo's somewhat thin fists, and looked at the foreign soldiers all over the place with hatred in his eyes: "Why do you need to mourn? Use these hundreds of thousands of heads to sacrifice the flesh and blood of my Li people!"

"I see blood on their horses, clothes, and knives. I'm afraid they have slaughtered my Li people in other places!"

Zhong Zhengqing and the guards looked at each other, and suddenly remembered—these cavalry did stay in the village for a while after tying them up...

Could it be that they were going to slaughter innocent people at that time?

Zhong Zhengqing looked at the clothes and knives of the foreign soldiers mentioned by Hong Jiyi, and noticed all kinds of amazing details.

The guard was more perceptive than literati like Zhong Zhengqing. He just didn't think about cruelty before, but now he was reminded that he discovered more details than Zhong Zhengqing.

Zhong Zhengqing fell into rage, picked up a broad knife on the ground, and said with a trembling voice: "Okay! Use this hundred-year-old head to sacrifice my flesh and blood!"

The massacre was one-sided, and some foreign soldiers who were still struggling to move could only watch the sword fall and completely lose consciousness.

The butcher's knives they swung down were returned!

After a while, Hong Jiyi could no longer lift the knife.

He picked up the heads of several soldiers on horseback, and sat cross-legged in front of his family's nursing yard and clerks.

"Look, the old man has avenged you..."

As Hong Jiyi said, he found that the clerk's eyes were open, he got up, half-kneeled on the ground, and covered the young official's clean eyes with his hands.

As if he didn't know why he had encountered such a cruel thing, the young man had doubts in his eyes.The cheeks of the young face were tense, as if he was clenching his teeth.

He made it to the end.

But at this moment, there was only a mournful cry.

******

When the three of Hong Jiyi were busy beheading people, they saw the red mist dissipate while walking on the mountain, and brought a group of young men from Yinggu Village down the mountain with sickles, kitchen knives, iron rakes, and a few bows and arrows.

Jing Xingzhi was carrying a knife, but the big guy didn't think Mr. Wen, who was teaching, could hit it.

Wang Dazhuang looked at the pig-killing knife in his hand, and said, "Master Jing, why don't you go ahead?"

Jing Xingzhi paused, and without arguing, he nodded in agreement: "Okay, you go ahead."

As the group walked, they gradually engulfed Jing Xingzhi in the middle.

These days, it is enough for everyone to see a person clearly.Jing Xingzhi treats the children and old people in the village with kindness, just like his own people in the village, so the villagers also treat him as one of their own.

However, the journey was very peaceful, and we arrived not far from the entrance of Yinggu Village.

Wang Dazhuang squatted in the grass, and whispered nervously: "Master Jing, I saw a horse!"

Jing Xingzhi could see better than him, but there were houses blocking him, so he couldn't see what was going on in the village. He could only see a horse wandering unconsciously, gnawing on the grass on the ground.

Suddenly, Zhong Zhengqing supported Hong Jiyi's figure and bumped into Jing Xingzhi's eyes.

As soon as Jing Xingzhi turned his head, he knew that Zhong Zhengqing and Hong Jiyi were able to move around like this. They were probably tied up by soldiers of foreign races together, but they were lucky enough to escape and ascend to heaven.

So... the foreign soldiers should have nothing to fight right now.

Jing Xingzhi stood up and shouted to the front: "Lord Hong! Mr. Zhong!"

Wang Dazhuang was taken aback by Mr. Jing's sudden movement, and pulled Jing Xingzhi's arm to run halfway.

But some "Sir" and "Sir" popped into his ears, Wang Dazhuang put down his hand on Mr. Jing's arm, and stared blankly at the person who came.

Zhong Zhengqing heard the words, and replied excitedly: "Master Jing! It's us, are you taking the villagers to investigate the situation?"

Jing Xingzhi nodded: "Yes. How is the situation in the village?"

Zhong Zhengqing said: "Almost all of them were poisoned to death."

Jing Xingzhi made a slightly surprised expression and asked, "How many people died of poisoning?!"

Zhong Zhengqing looked at the many people behind Jing Xingzhi, then at Hong Jiyi, nodded and said, "Yes, most of them were poisoned to death. The remaining dozens of ordinary soldiers killed each other, so their entire army was wiped out." .”

Zhong Zhengqing and the others also discussed what happened to their bodies, and found that they were all the same. If they hadn't been tied, they might have killed each other.

I have heard of the poison that poisons people to death, but this kind of poison that confuses the mind is really unheard of.Moreover, Hong Jiyi and the guards didn't even touch the water, which made it even more strange, as if they had taken traditional Chinese medicine for no reason.

So everyone explained that too many people died, which affected them.It is better not to tell ordinary people about this weird situation, so as not to panic.

Wang Dazhuang and other villagers were overjoyed when they heard this: "Those people from other races were really killed by Mr. Jing?!"

When the war started, the most unlucky ones were the common people. Now that those people are dead, they can go home with peace of mind.

As for the poisoning, Jing Xingzhi didn't follow him up the mountain, Liu Fang mentioned it to the villagers, lest someone drink the well water by mistake when he returns to the village.

Hong Jiyi finally made a sound, nodded and said, "Yes, they are all dead. Are you a villager? There are too many corpses, it's best to burn them all, so as not to breed diseases."

Hong Jiyi saw that he was an official, but the people in Yinggu Village only knew Jing Xingzhi, so they raised their heads to look at Jing Xingzhi.

Jing Xingzhi said: "Just do as Master Hong said, go in and have a look first, the weather is hot, burn the body first."

Wang Dazhuang and the others entered the village obediently. They were all worried about their own situation, but when they saw the dead people all over the place, a group of big men were terrified...

It's okay if people die all over the place, or all of them lost their heads? !Simply horrified!

Wang Dazhuang swallowed his saliva, secretly asked his son to lead the crowd to drag the corpse out in a bullock cart, and slipped to find Mr. Jing by himself.

He wanted to ask Mr. Jing, what kind of killing gods are these adults?Shouldn't be chopping people's heads off?

Wang Dazhuang heard that the old man in Dingbeili likes to chop off people's heads, he is full of evil spirits, and children run away when they see him.

Wang Dazhuang found Jing Xingzhi, and stammered out his worries.

Jing Xingzhi patted him on the shoulder: "Master Hong is very kind, Mr. Zhong is also a literati, don't be afraid."

Wang Dazhuang: How can I not be afraid?I'm so scared!

Jing Xingzhi comforted him, and asked Wang Dazhuang to take someone to clean up the village, and then went to the mountain to pick up other women, children, and children.

On the other hand, he, Zhong Zhengqing and Hong Jiyi gathered together and studied several letters and pieces of kraft paper.

Li Jiarui's news was written on the letter in Li Chao characters. Hong Jiyi was reading the letter carefully, trying to identify the handwriting, the place of origin of the paper, and the ink ingot used by the author.

Zhong Zhengqing was translating characters on other papers. Unlike the font on the letter, the kraft paper used a foreign language.

After Zhong Zhengqing finished translating the list on the kraft paper, his heart was cold.

He thumped the table angrily, and scolded: "There are so many people who betray their country for gold and silver wealth! It's really hateful!"

Jing Xingzhi persuaded him, "I don't know if it's true or not. If it's true, we worry in vain. If it's true, it can solve many 'old diseases of the Northland'."

No matter how you say it, it is better to know the news in advance than to face the real traitor.Finding problems in advance and solving them can reduce countless sacrifices.

Zhong Zhengqing sighed: "Actually, there are a few people on the list that we are following."

It means: Zhong Zhengqing thinks that this list may not be false, they have caught a blind cat and a dead mouse, and they have caught a big fish!

Holding a thin piece of letter paper, Hong Jiyi said dejectedly: "The old man can only see that it is blue and white paper produced in the capital. This paper is nothing special. The font and ink ingots are ordinary, and there is really nothing to see .”

"Then..." Jing Xingzhi looked at the two of them, and said, "This is a big matter, why not send it back to Beijing! Senior brother gave the secret channel, I can use it."

"You're right. This is a big matter. It's safer for the Holy One to send someone to investigate." Hong Jiyi nodded.

Zhong Zhengqing nodded his head in agreement, and then he frowned and picked up a piece of kraft paper.

"In addition to the list, this piece of paper also said that the next batch of teams will come from the secret mountain road in two days. There are 4000 people! They also call the person who received the news the prince..."

???

The young man reacted quickly, Jing Xingzhi patted his head: "Could it be that there is a prince of a foreign race in those heads?!"

The eight words of innocence are written on his face - "I don't study much, don't lie to me."

Li Jiarui was wandering on the fringes of his own place, if there was really a prince of a foreign race among the heads, he would have traveled thousands of miles across the land to give away his head!