Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Chapter 64 Jiang Jingyun is not dead

Xie Fan just stayed in Yizhuang without eating or drinking for a few days, guarding Jiang Jingyun's corpse, repeating all kinds of confession words over and over again.The wound on his body had festered and inflamed because he hadn't had time to treat it, and his whole body started to feel hot, but he still refused to leave Jiang Jingyun half a step away, curling up beside his master like a loyal dog.

During the period, Xie Ci came several times, and when he saw Xie Fan, he couldn't help punching and kicking him, sneering at him.Xie Yan didn't fight back, just squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and let him beat and scold him.

The already weak brotherhood was completely broken by Jiang Jingyun's death.

In the end, the matter of Yanshan was exposed, and the right and wrong book that tied Xie Chen before had clearly written the four characters "raising private soldiers", and Luo Weiyun, the deputy head of the Mingjing Department, handed it to Emperor Tai'an in person.

Who is Luo Weiyun?That person is even more unkind than Jiang Jingyun, she looks like a gentle and pleasant girl on the outside, but her demeanor is fierce and ruthless, and she doesn't care about anyone's face.

The matter is a certainty, Xie Chen has nothing to quibble, Emperor Tai'an was still hesitant, but Luo Weiyun directly took people to the Wei Palace to arrest him, and the people in the capital applauded in unison.

Emperor Tai'an, who planned to turn a blind eye and close his eyes, had no choice but to temporarily abolish him as a prince and imprison him in the mansion in order to save his son.

Officials who complained about this were all silenced by Emperor Tai'an's example of Xie's acquaintance in the Yongzhou case last year.

At the same time, Xie Tingyuan returned to Beijing with Jiang Jingyun's body after handling the Yanshan case. On the way, he met two people dressed as Taoist priests.

One was wearing tattered clothes, and the cloth strips hanging from the cuffs were still soaked in the yellow muddy water on one side.One was wearing a yellow Taoist gown, and was carrying a flag on his shoulders, on which the words "The Way of Yellow Teeth" were written brightly.

Xie Yan took a closer look, it was the Taoist priest who scolded him before and Huang Fang who planned to trick Shen Qinghe in front of the Department of Mirrors.

The Taoist stroked his beard, glanced at Xie Fan, let out an extremely disdainful cold snort from his nose, rolled his eyes again and again, walked around Jiang Jingyun's coffin, shook his head, smacked his mouth and said: "I have been with you for a long time. Having said that, Yintang has turned black, and his life is in danger, so go back quickly. It’s all over now, it’s hard.”

"What a fool!" The Taoist paused, then cursed at Jiang Jingyun, and pointed to Xie Fan who was beside him, "Look at him, he is so stupid, are you blind? like?"

"You old bastard, try to scold my uncle again!" Xie Ci strode forward to the Taoist priest, pushed him out unceremoniously, opened his arms to protect Jiang Jingyun behind him like a hen guarding his cubs, and stared viciously at him. Looking at the Taoist priest, he spat, "Don't piss to take care of yourself, you are not worthy to lift my uncle's shoes!"

"Ci'er!" Xie Tingyuan frowned and interrupted displeasedly.

"The child is young, and now he has lost a loved one. It is difficult to accept it for a while, and I hope the Taoist priest will forgive me." Xie Tingyuan pulled Xie Ci behind him, and cupped his hands at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was not annoyed either, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Ci for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "The old man just likes you."

"Who the hell wants you to like it!" This Taoist priest looks sloppy, and he scolded Jiang Jingyun because of just now, Xie Ci didn't like him at all.

The Taoist smiled even more, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the dangling cloth strip on his cuff was pulled off by his yellow teeth, and fell into the stagnant water by the roadside with a thud, like a piece of water leaving the water. After a long time, the fish returned to the embrace of the sea and swam happily.

Huang Fang, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, and winked at the Taoist priest, if it wasn't for his embarrassing appearance, it would really be misleading.

The Taoist turned a blind eye, pointing to the mud-covered cloth strips expressionlessly, and said to Huang Fang: "My friend Huang Daoist, the cloth in my clothes is pitifully scant. What you said makes the cloth stripped I'm about to run naked."

Huang Fang rubbed his nose resentfully: "Well... shall I buy you a new set?"

"No matter how good the new one is, it's not the original..."

"If you want to quarrel, get the hell out of here!" Xie Ci impatiently listened to the quarrel between the two, and yelled in a low voice, "Don't quarrel with my uncle!"

"Two priests."

Xie Yan also stepped forward, the fever from the past few days has not completely faded away, his steps are a little soft, his face is pale and weak, and it is a bit difficult to speak.

However, before Xie Dan finished speaking, he was interrupted fiercely by the Taoist priest.

"You idiot, don't talk to me, I'm afraid I'll be infected by you!" The Taoist said as he stepped back, looking familiar and contagious, with disgust and disgust hanging on his face.

Xie Fan doesn't have a good temper either. He has been physically and mentally exhausted for the past few days because of Jiang Jingyun's incident, and now he doesn't think about anything else. He only wants to escort Jiang Jingyun back to Beijing. He never thought of running into this Taoist priest again, blocking the way without saying anything. He insulted him again and again.

The fire that had been smoldering in my heart for several days and had nowhere to go out gathered at this moment, and burned up to the sky. Just as it was about to erupt, it was extinguished by the next sentence of the Taoist priest.

"A fool is a fool, treat the living as the dead." The Taoist sneered.

"What?!" Xie Fan scattered the flames completely, widened his eyes, and looked at the Taoist priest in astonishment, "The living should be regarded as dead? What do you mean?"

"Want to know?" The Taoist raised his eyebrows, smiled mysteriously, pointed to the ground, and stretched out three fingers towards him, "If you want to know, just kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will tell you .”

"Knock your rotten egg's ass!"

Before Xie Fan could say a word, he got angry instead, and pulled out the long sword from his waist. The sharp edge of the sword pointed directly at the Taoist priest, and cursed: "Get out of the way!"

"You boy." The Taoist looked at Xie Ci, sighed helplessly, and said meaningfully, "This man always says one thing and another in his heart. He really is my nephew."

"Is it enough to just kowtow three times?" Xie Fan suddenly said, a strange light burst out from his eyes, forcing the sky light back a bit.

After experiencing so much, he no longer believed that anything happened out of the blue, and everything was just planned for a long time.

It is impossible for this Taoist priest to appear here for no reason.

The living are the dead...

Could it be that Jiang Jingyun is not dead?Is there any help? !

Xie Fan was ecstatic, a little sprout of hope sprouted in his barren heart, he looked at the Taoist expectantly, as if he could grow grass and fly away with a nod of his head.

His Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he repeated in a hoarse voice, "Only three?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

The Taoist was stunned, rolled his eyes, raised his chin, and coughed lightly: "Naturally."

"it is good."

Xie Dan didn't say much, and made a gesture to bend his knees, but just as he moved, he felt his arms tighten, and a strong force brought him up, and the scolding that covered his head and face followed immediately.

"Aren't you stupid! Regardless of your status, you are a seven-foot man, kneel when you say kneel, and kowtow when you say kowtow? Do you still have the backbone?" he.

"If you want to kneel or kowtow, go somewhere else, don't get in the way of my uncle and me!"

"And you two!" Xie Ci pointed at the Taoist priest and Huangya again, and said contemptuously, "I'm too old, so I can't show some face? And you still come out to cheat? Would you like me to give you two bowls? Give me some more Copper plate? It just happens to be too poor."

"Ci'er!" Xie Tingyuan saw that Xie Ci became more and more unreasonable, so he had to cast a curse on him.

After Xie Ci found that he couldn't make any sound, the anger accumulated in his heart became even worse, his eyes burned red, and the end of his eyes were wet and red, like a pomegranate on a branch in August, shining brightly after the first rain.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Because Ye Tinglan's father and daughter's injuries had not recovered, Chen Wuji and Shen Qinghe went to Ye's house to stay for a while, leaving a step later than the others.

The two hurried all the way and finally caught up.

Seeing everyone gathered around, Chen Wuji drove his horse forward curiously, took a closer look, met a pair of playful eyes unexpectedly, his face collapsed, and immediately turned his horse's head to leave.

Oh shit!What kind of evil fate is this!

However, when Chen Wuji had just turned the horse's head, a voice mixed with longing and loneliness sounded behind him: "Hey, the apprentice is getting older and capable, and I don't know how to shout when I see the master. Do you think I'm shabby? killed him."

"You fart!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Wuji jumped off the horse with a thud, rushed in front of the Taoist priest, grabbed his collar, and cursed at him aggressively.

"You, Chen Xiujin, have the fucking face to call yourself my master? Pooh! Where's your face? Do you want me to get you a washbasin? Or a vat?" Chen Wuji was extremely agitated, and his handsome face was distorted by anger. Ferocious, gouged out Chen Xiujin fiercely.

"Didn't you say when you left Baiyunquan that you would never recognize me again? What? The money is gone? Want to come to me for it? Go and dream of your spring and autumn! I won't give you a penny, even a piece of money. I won’t even give you a broken bowl! I even set the dog to bite you, chasing you with a broom.”

Xie Tingyuan: "..."

This Yaoshi Chen really lived up to his reputation.

Thank you: "..."

Good scolding!Swear more!

Xie Yan: "..."

It seems that everyone underestimated this guy before.

Shen Qinghe: "..."

What about the person who praised him for his good temper on the road just now?

Chen Xiujin heard Chen Wuji's angry words mixed with grievances and complaints, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised, and he looked at his former little apprentice playfully.

"Damn it! You fucking still have the face to smile!" Chen Wuji wanted to take a break, but he saw Chen Xiujin laughing and didn't stop, yelling again, "Hurry up! Don't be an eyesore in front of me!"

When Chen Xiujin heard it, he laughed outright, and Chen Wuji's eyes suddenly widened, almost bigger than a bull's eyes.

"It's not over yet!" Standing aside, Huang Fang couldn't bear it any longer, and glanced at Chen Xiujin with a look of "I really misread you", brushed the flag on his shoulder that was blown by the wind, and moved slightly to the side He moved a few steps, and with a somewhat fairy-like posture, said righteously, "We are here to save people, not to quarrel!"

"Save people?" Xie Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly forgot his previous impression of Huang Ya.

"Yes." Huang Ya thought of his magic weapon, then looked at Chen Xiujin who was beside him and nodded firmly, and lightly threw a sentence "King Jing is not dead", blowing everyone upside down, caught off guard.

The author has something to say:

How to get the most out of a [-]-word chapter?

Xie Yan: Kneel down and kowtow three times.

Thank you: I despise the upstairs, I think it's enough to just curse.

Chen Wuji: +1

Huang Fang: I think the main thing is to have a magic weapon in your body.There is no magic weapon, and there is no worry about adding drama.

Shen Qinghe: ... failed to grab it.

Chen Xiujin: This question... I have to ask my former apprentices.

Gu Xingzhi: Huh?Why are there fewer people today?

An anonymous letter: "Please don't cue me, thank you."

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