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Xie Qinghe didn't intend to linger in Fu'an County for a long time, at most he would leave for Beijing after a day's rest.

Da Lang was inevitably a little anxious.There were not a few soldiers who died in the siege and people who suffered disasters after the city was broken. Xie Qinghe ordered Da Lang to bury him himself. No external force was allowed, and no one was allowed to help. All the links had to be done by himself. How could it be possible to finish it in a short time?

Da Lang has also been practicing for seven years, and acting with the help of his inner strength has long been as natural as eating and drinking.

At this moment, I am in a hurry to collect and bury people, and I also want to do things quickly and well, so when I am in a hurry, I will unconsciously use my inner strength of true energy.

This way, the speed of work immediately increased.Unfortunately, this can't last long.Every time he unleashes his true energy internal force, within an instant, there will be an invisible strange force hitting his back and hitting him hard on the ground.

This is undoubtedly the master's punishment, admonishing him not to use his cultivation.

Da Lang doesn't know why Xie Qinghe can do this, and he has no time to think about why Xie Qinghe can do this.

It is very difficult to force the will to control the inertia that one is accustomed to.Da Lang didn't intend to disobey Xie Qinghe's commands, but even if he was extremely careful, once he was so busy that he forgot himself, he would still be beaten again and again for inadvertent transgressions.

He was beaten once, ten times, until he was beaten too much, too hard, and his body learned the conditioned reflex not to act casually, and then the strange force of beating his back from time to time gradually disappeared.

Da Lang could only hold on and grit his teeth.At this moment, his cultivation has not been completely abolished, and his physical energy and energy are more abundant than ordinary people.

Just because he was not allowed to use his inner strength, he felt unprecedented inconvenience and pain.

This made him suddenly have a long-lost, down-to-earth feeling.

It seems to be back many years ago, sitting in the narrow alleys every day, watching the neighbors come and go begging for food to survive.

At that time, his physical strength was limited, he would often be hungry and sleepy, and he was afraid of the cold in winter and the heat in summer.If you dare not get sick, you will die if you get sick.Not daring to cause trouble, being beaten up by people in the dark alley, and being killed in the daytime, no one cares...

Thinking about it, it has only been a few years since he was in the mud and trampled by others.

What's more, most of the people who died suddenly had their limbs broken, their intestines pierced and their stomachs rotten, and it was extremely difficult to collect them.

The pain of witnessing the tragedy will not gradually become numb as the number of corpses collected increases. On the contrary, the more experienced, the deeper the pain.

The double torture of physical fitness and mentality made Da Lang deeply stimulated.

He suppressed the accumulated exhaustion, put the severed limbs back into place, reorganized the inhuman pieces of flesh into a human shape, looked at the faces that were either clear and complete or fragmentary, and slowly, he Realized why the master was furious and why he had to teach him a lesson.

——These pieces of meat that have been cut to pieces and thrown in a mess were originally all people who could talk and laugh!

Before they die, will they be afraid and sad, will they care for their relatives, friends and lovers?

They... didn't have to die in the first place.

Under the banner of burying the epidemic deeply, Han Hui did not allow the relatives and friends of the deceased to come and watch, and dug deep pits for all the dead.

Dalang was responsible for the soldiers who died in battle and innocent people who died in vain, while the black-armored knight dug a pit beside the side to bury the traitors who had been wiped out.

The perimeter was guarded by elite soldiers, and the family members of the deceased were kept at a distance. No one was crying and weeping beside Da Lang. Just the silent corpses in the dark night made Da Lang feel the sorrow sinking deep into the marrow of his bones.

So many people, so many dead bodies.

If you just sit in the Confucian Temple, drink tea, have a fling with Han Hui, and don't come to the cemetery to take a look with your own eyes, will you never know that you have committed such an unforgivable felony by understating a word?

Da Lang stood in the cemetery, looked at the densely packed corpses, and fell silent.

At this time, it was late spring and early summer, and the weather was gradually getting hotter, and corpses were easily corrupted.

Han Hui was born in a military family, and he was used to the tragedy of maggots and disease rampant in the corpses. He asked to dig deep burials for all the dead, not because he wanted to help Dalang out of the siege, but because of safety considerations.Now it is Han Lin who is the prime minister in the capital and presides over the overall situation. There is an epidemic in the local area, and there is a whole series of rebellions caused by disasters and deaths. In the end, Han Lin will be desperate to clean up the mess?It's better to deal with it from the beginning.

The rebels headed by Yan Huan came from other places and were wiped out. Even if there were relatives, the whole family died neatly. No one would object to the disposal of Han Hui's deep burial pit.

But for the people of Fu'an County, this decision is too cruel.

Obviously there is a family member to collect the funeral, why should it be buried in the Qianren Pit?In the future, if you want to burn paper and incense for your dead family members, do you go to burn it near Taikeng?Who was that burned for?Will it not be received?Living a tight life, do you still have to compete with so many people for a pit when you die?

It's just that Han Hui's black-armored knights are sharp and murderous, and the people in Fu'an County, who are already frightened, dare not raise objections.

Dalang was busy in the middle of the night, and suddenly changed his mind, saying that he would dig graves and erect monuments for the killed defenders and innocent people one by one.

Han Hui said in amazement: "Didn't you get the poison from the corpse? It took you a lot of time to put together those stumps and broken arms. If there is a hole to bury, don't be confused. Monument, you still have to find your family members to identify the dead body and engrave the characters... But if someone is too sad and makes trouble, half of Fu'an County will be bombed together——I still have to escort you with soldiers and horses, right?"

Da Lang shook his head and said, "You don't need to ask any more questions. I'll just deal with it."

Han Hui sneered and said, "Okay, I won't ask any more questions. When Mr. Walang gets up tomorrow, you can talk to him yourself."

Da Lang spent the night fighting over the corpse in the cemetery, cleaning the corpse and putting on a clean shroud.

When it was dawn the next day, he really ran to Xie Qinghe to ask for instructions on the matter, and said: "I also know that rotten corpses will cause diseases, please forgive me, master, and allow me to use my cultivation essence to put the dead in the ground as soon as possible... I just want to send them on their last journey with dignity."

Xie Qinghe didn't reprimand him, and slowly shaved his face with a scraper, saying: "You can let go of your arrogance and treat people as equals with your feet on the ground. I also believe that you really have a heart of shame and remorse for this invitation. However, many things, You got it all wrong."

"When people were alive, you dismissed them. Now that people are dead, do you want to let other living people take risks for the sake of the afterlife?"

Seeing that he had finished shaving his face, Erlang brought over the rubbed towel, and took down the scraper and water basin.

Xie Qinghe slowly wiped his chin in front of the mirror. Now he is practicing the method of strengthening the gods and controlling weapons, and there are plants and trees borrowing life to cover his skin. , fingernails, grow much faster than ordinary people.

The hair, beard, and nails that grew out were all Qi, blood, and essence, so if they were cut off and scraped off, it would be a complete waste.

If they all go down into the kidney meridian, transform into the essence, and feed each other with the younger brother, it also has the meaning of dual cultivation and benefit.However, thinking of Fu Chuan now, Xie Qinghe was still a little angry, so he stopped thinking about it for the time being.

"Han Hui still carried quicklime in his luggage. You have studied medical books and pharmacology. I don't know what he is doing with quicklime?"

"The four seasons are changing now, and the insects and ants are reviving. It's the time when the plague is rampant. The dead always give way to the living." Xie Qinghe rejected Dalang's request, "Zhenyuan promises you to use it and bury people as soon as possible. One by one Don’t mention the matter of dividing points and erecting monuments.”

Da Lang wanted to ask again, but Xie Qinghe had already put down the towel, and said, "You have the heart to redeem your sins. In the future, you will practice medicine to help the world and save people. It is better than burying the corpse to rot and digging a pit to erect a monument."

Xie Qinghe didn't intend to take Dalang with him, nor did he mention that his cultivation should be abolished.

Dalang continued to dig a hole to bury people, Xie Qinghe didn't waste any time, and set off for the capital after breakfast.

Han Hui arranged a carriage and a 300-man guard for Xie Qinghe, under the pretext that he would stay to deal with the funeral in Fu'an County, and return to Beijing in a few days.Xie Qinghe clearly knew that he was perfunctory and didn't expose it. How can there be any funeral affairs in Fu'an County that Han Hui needs to deal with personally?Digging pits and burying people can be commanded by a team rate.Han Hui was rather timid, and he didn't want to go with Xie Qinghe, fearing that Xie Qinghe would kill someone if he disagreed.

After eleven days of leisurely walking from Fu'an County to the capital, Fu Chuan came to pick him up when there was still a third of the journey.

Xie Qinghe was escorted by black-armored knights, the carriage was slow, it looked like a nobleman traveling, very leisurely.

On the opposite side came more than a dozen fast horses, billowing smoke and dust, roaring towards them.Looking closer, there are many horses and few horses, and there are three riders per person.Fu Chuan took the lead, wearing a veiled hat, and asked from a distance: "Is the car escorting the elder brother in front?"

The general who was ordered to escort Xie Qinghe quickly agreed: "Yes, exactly."

Fu Chuan's horse happened to stop in front of the car, so he jumped onto the shaft of the car and lifted the curtain of the car: "Big—ah!"

Xie Qinghe was still angry about the matter in Fu'an County, and had thought about it many times. If he met the junior brother, how would he reprimand and question him.

Now I heard Fu Chuan's voice from afar, and heard the joy in Fu Chuan's voice, no matter how angry I was, I had to take a step back.He couldn't help but feel happy just listening to his junior brother's voice.I wonder if my junior brother has grown up, what does he look like?

He heard Fu Chuan jump into the car with a puff again, before Xie Qinghe reached out to lift the curtain, Fu Chuan moved first.

Fu Chuan, who was blocking the car door, was still wearing a veiled hat, Xie Qinghe looked up expectantly, and could only vaguely see the outline of the little junior brother's face.

Fu Chuan screamed out.

This can startle the horse!As for such a fuss?Xie Qinghe looked at Fu Chuan calmly.

Xie Qinghe is very confident about her 17-year-old appearance.However, he couldn't help but wonder, when the younger brother saw me when he could remember, it was me who was mature and stable, could it be that he doesn't like the young me at all, but only likes the elders?

Fu Chuan, who was blocking the door of the car over there, stayed for a while, took off his hood and squeezed into the car, his cheeks were flushed.

Only then did Xie Qinghe realize that he looked completely different from the Cao Niang in his memory.

Cao Niang lived with Su's father and son, doing extremely heavy housework every day, and could only eat chaff and swallowed vegetables, and her nutrition could not keep up. She was obviously two years older than Su Shijing, but her figure and appearance had always been smaller than Su's. Shijing is short and thin. After consummating the house at the age of 17, she became pregnant and gave birth to a child. The only little blood was given to the child. She drank rice soup for breastfeeding all the year round, and her health became worse and worse.

Cao Niang was a malnourished and thin woman, while Fu Chuan ate good food and was tall and strong.Due to the relationship between the cultivation spirit and spirit, even his appearance is closer to his original appearance. At first glance, he is simply a junior with softer facial contours.

Fu Chuan was still blushing and embarrassed, and slowly moved to Xie Qinghe's side: "Brother."

Before Xie Qinghe could answer, Fu Chuan actually stretched out a hand, put it on Xie Qinghe's chest, touched it once, touched it again, and held Xie Qinghe's cheek in a crazy way, his eyes showed a little bit of confusion: "Eldest brother was so good-looking when he was young. Bao'er said, Eldest brother smiled at Senior Sister Bai, and Senior Sister Bai fell into the water. Is this how it looks at this time..."

Facing such a little thing obsessed with obsession, can Xie Qinghe lose his temper?

Holding Fu Chuan's hand, he was also surprised to find that the younger junior's fingers were much slender, with a touch of softness.Only then did Xie Qinghe realize that in this world, the younger brother was wearing the skin of a woman.

This made Xie Qinghe dare not use too much force, and he lightened his finger again, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Fu Chuan blushed and nodded: "I like it."

The little nymphomaniac hugged Xie Qinghe's neck, kissed him tentatively on the lips, and soon got Xie Qinghe's enthusiastic response.

Different from Xie Qinghe's perfunctory kiss six years ago when they were both children, this time Xie Qinghe kissed very passionately, holding Fu Chuan's back neck, exploring and playing unscrupulously, and Fu Chuan was kissed deeply by him. Defeated, almost overwhelmed.

After all, it was a close relationship, Xie Qinghe forcefully put Fu Chuan on the car board, supporting his waist.

Fu Chuan was so exciting that he wanted to go further, but Xie Qinghe pinched his buttocks and stopped.

Fu Chuan beheaded the red dragon, he no longer menstruated, and he didn't have the breasts that ordinary girls should have.His body has rejected the obligation of having children in the world, and only prepares to practice and become a fairy, so it has become neither male nor female, and male and female are indistinguishable.

Judging from the appearance alone, Xie Qinghe would even forget that he is a daughter.However, Fu Chuan's muscles and bones at this time are different from before. Xie Qinghe was used to doing intimate things with him, so he pinched him and immediately felt that something was wrong.

——This little butt is softer and plumper, and it feels different from the firmness and firmness of the past!

This is a very delicate feeling, and there is a hint of unspeakable taboo.

Xie Qinghe bowed his head and kissed Fu Chuan, tidied up his messy clothes, and explained: "It's inconvenient right now."

Fu Chuan insisted on chasing him, sat in his arms, put his arms around his neck and kissed: "Master, this is too miraculous. I can actually see you now!" After finishing speaking, he hugged Xie Qinghe's arm tightly , Leaning in his arms, "I've been growing up with my elder brother since I was a child, right? Can we also be regarded as childhood sweethearts?"

Xie Qinghe listened to these words in his heart.Why does the junior brother care so much about his "childhood sweetheart"?

Fu Chuan's joy could hardly be suppressed, and he even pestered him and whispered: "I am also a 'young couple' with the eldest brother."

Xie Qinghe understood.

Xie Qinghe's heart aches as much as Fu Chuan's hidden joy at this moment.

Over the years, has the junior brother been envious of the second junior brother?I envy the second junior brother who has been with me since I was a child, envy the second junior brother and my childhood sweetheart, envy the second junior brother and my childhood love.Junior brother thinks that I refuse to accept him because he missed my "boy"?

Xie Qinghe gently supported Fu Chuan's waist, hugged him in his arms, and said: "Yes, you and I are also young couples, and we will support each other until we grow old, and we will be buried together in the same cave. I will only look at you in my life, Only guarding you, only kissing you, only doing husband and wife affairs with you."

Fu Chuan was clearly proud and happy, couldn't help but smirked, and said stiffly: "Oh, you said such sweet words."

Xie Qinghe kissed him.

Fu Chuan waited for a while, but when Xie Qinghe continued to coax him, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, where have you been all these years? Are you in Mangshan? I think you must be very dangerous, otherwise you won't leave without warning." Don't."

Xie Qinghe recounted all the experiences of these years.

His business is very simple. For him, if he closes his eyes and opens his eyes, it will be six years later, that is, the eve of escaping into Mangshan Mountain.

Fu Chuan nodded and said: "I saw that stone. Nan Dou Zhusheng, I knew that the elder brother was going to borrow his life. The nearest ancient forest is in Mangshan Mountain, but Mangshan Mountain is too big..." The most experienced hunters can only hunt on the edge of Mangshan Mountain. Without a guide, ordinary soldiers dare not go deep into Mangshan Mountain at all. How can they find someone with only one person?

"If I have something to do, you go out. Since I'm fine, I will naturally come to you." Xie Qinghe thought that Fu Chuan should not look for him.

Fu Chuan didn't talk back, just explained softly: "You left in too much haste, I'm afraid you might be in danger."

Xie Qinghe kissed his aggrieved little mouth, and said softly: "I am very happy that you came to find me."

Fu Chuan just played the kissing game with him for a while, and gradually leaned into his arms, looked up at his young face, didn't know what he was thinking, and blushed again after a while.

This little nympho is really cute, Xie Qinghe couldn't help touching his blushing face, and asked: "What bad things are you thinking?"

"I think that since senior brother has learned such a method, in the future... I will go to other worlds with senior brother in the future, so is it..." Fu Chuan lay in his arms, holding his hand, and rubbing his fingers on his Draw a circle in the palm of your hand, "You can make 13 years old, 14 years old, 14 years old, 15 years old...all the big brothers..."

Xie Qinghe knew that he was a sleazy ruffian, but was still shocked by his "greedy": "Little brother, do you have such a big appetite?"

"I just want to see you." Fu Chuan denied dutifully, "I really don't want to ride...ah sleep."

Xie Qinghe was used to his nonsense, and he didn't think it was too much for the junior brother to ride the senior brother, so he brushed away his messy hair on his face, revealing his still rosy and lovely cheeks, just being next to each other , Looking at the appearance of the little junior, I feel very warm.

Fu Chuan raised his hand and played with his fingers, blushing: "Brother, I really miss you all these years."

This confession is too gentle.

Xie Qinghe's eyes softened a lot, and he responded softly: "I miss you too."

The two stayed together in the carriage for a long time, Xie Qinghe never asked about Fu Chuan's recent situation, and Fu Chuan didn't say a word.

——Han Hui sent someone back to Beijing to report that Walang had appeared in Fu'an County, and he had to explain the ins and outs clearly.

Fu Chuan knew that Da Lang and Han Hui had made a move, knew that Da Lang had actually suffered from Han Hui, and even more knew that Da Lang's actions had offended Xie Qinghe.

The matter in Fu'an County could never be Da Lang's proposal.That matter was very simple to put it bluntly, Dalang wanted to protect Yan Huan, Han Hui wanted to kill, Dalang did not allow Han Hui to kill, Han Hui had to give him a reason to kill.

It was definitely Han Hui's idea to let Yan Huan enter the city to kill people, just to prove that Han Hui was a famous murderer.

However, Dalang's mistake was that he was brought into the pit by Han Hui, and he treated the lives of many innocent people in Fu'an County as a trifling matter.

Fu Chuan took the initiative to ask about Xie Qinghe's recent situation, but Xie Qinghe didn't ask about his situation in turn, because he didn't want to mention it right away.

The atmosphere of the reunion was so good, Xie Qinghe didn't want to spoil the fun, so he didn't ask.

Fu Chuan didn't want to spoil the fun either.

At the same time, Fu Chuan also knew that this matter would not pass easily, and the elder brother would ask for punishment.

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Before dark, the convoy stayed at the mansion, and Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan got out of the car.

Erlang scratched his head outside for a long time, and only then did he have a chance to say goodbye to Fu Chuan.

The guards dispatched by Han Hui didn't dare to neglect, seized the opportunity to rest before meals, and hurried forward to ask Fu Chuan about An Xuli.

The team of more than 300 people directly filled the mansion to the brim, and some residents were dissatisfied: "So many people are crowded in, how can we live there? Since you are a soldier, you can't help but sleep in the wind and snow, so make a grass outside the door—— Shop—" He rushed out with a lot of nonsense, seeing this group of arrogant soldiers on horseback and wearing soft armor, he didn't dare to say anything, and slipped back as if he was fine.

There is also a difference between soldiers and soldiers.Some stragglers are fearful of the official position of the family and do not dare to neglect the nobles. There are also some soldiers with good backgrounds. They bully others everywhere, and they are never bullied by others.For example, the guards sent by Han Hui have never suffered from any noble master since they served Liang Anhou's mansion.

Seeing that a son of a noble family wearing gold and silver came out to fart, and then ate his own fart back, the black-armored knights who were brushing their horses and saddling all laughed mockingly.Ever since the old Hou Ye went to the wild and the eldest son lived in the prime minister's mansion, who were they afraid of coming?

That is, my own prime minister, and...Mr. Fu, that's all.

The team leader was courting Fu Chuan: "Mr. Fu, the mansion is dirty. You go to the room to rest, and hot water will be brought to you right away."

"I've already picked up the people. Let's rest overnight today. You don't have to follow the car tomorrow. Go back to the capital to pay the order. It's hard work to travel all the way. Go back to the camp to rest and relax the sooner." Fu said. Chuan has a good attitude towards this guard, but he doesn't seem close.

These words are polite, and they are actually orders, and there is no room for discussion.

The team leader had to obey the order: "Yes, Mr. Xie Fu is sympathetic."

Not long after the team left, they heard the sighs of a few soldiers, whispering about the quarrel between the prime minister and Mr. Fu.

Most of the black-armored knights were taught by Fu Chuan, even if they were not taught by him personally, everyone knew that the exercises they practiced were obtained from Fu Chuan.And in the first two years in Nanjun, Fu Chuan trained many military doctors and rescued many wounded soldiers during the war.When he and Han Lin had a good relationship, the black-armored knights were very close and dependent on him. They liked to go to his tent to get herbal tea, ask him for advice on how to practice, and many people went to learn martial arts from him.

Later, Han Lin and Fu Chuan had a quarrel, and many veterans also blamed Fu Chuan.

The prince is too busy to take care of him, and you still have to find the "big brother" who has been dead for several years. Isn't the living more important than the dead?

Now that the elder brother who "has been dead for a few years" suddenly appeared, these veterans who blamed Fu Chuan were not very embarrassed. Although they still felt that Han Lin's business was more important than finding someone, they were not so confident.Thinking of Han Lin and Fu Chuan drifting away, the veterans were very sad.

Xie Qinghe was waiting for dinner in the lobby of the mansion.

He has good hearing, and he could clearly hear the sighs and sighs of several veterans in private.

When Fu Chuan came over to sit down, he asked, "Is the matter between you and Han Lin so public?"

Fu Chuan's expression was also a bit complicated, and he said after a long while: "In the beginning, there was a deliberate discord, so that the wind came out."

In other words, is it really falling out now?

Xie Qinghe thought of the hundreds of innocent lives that died in Fu'an County, and the tip of his tongue was a little pale.

"Big Brother?"

"Let's eat." Xie Qinghe picked up the chopsticks and picked up some elbow meat for Fu Chuan, "Talk after eating."

Erlang sat on the side as a disciple.Hearing Xie Qinghe's order, he glanced at the faces of the elder brother and the younger master, and thought frightenedly, can't it?The master even wants to teach the little master a lesson?I still want to ask the little master to plead with the big brother...

The meal was rather silent.

Xie Qinghe's expression was flat, and he returned to his old-fashioned and boring appearance, looking a little scary.

Fu Chuan also had no interest in eating, and looked at Xie Qinghe from time to time, as if trying to figure out Xie Qinghe's mood.

Erlang was sandwiched between the two of them, no matter how delicious the food was, it tasted like chewing wax.

However, the rules at his dinner table are very bad. From time to time, the chopsticks poke the bowl and spoon to beat the pot, making it jingle.

Usually it's okay if someone talks, but now everyone is very quiet, and Erlang's movement suddenly became ear-piercing.Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan didn't even mean to find fault with him, he himself was so nervous that he couldn't stop looking at Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan's expressions.

Xie Qinghe felt sorry for Erlang, he had never eaten anything good during his six years in Mangshan, and said: "You eat slowly, I will go back to the room to talk with your little master first."

Fu Chuan listened quietly to Xie Qinghe's words, and could hear a trace of pity from the tone of his voice.

The elder brother likes Erlang.

Xie Qinghe actually likes many people.Yun Chao, Shi Qin, Chen Yiwei, and Li Qian.These are people that Xie Qinghe can take the initiative to consider for them. When necessary, Xie Qinghe can even sell his own interests for them.

It is impossible for a person to live with only his lover in his life.

Even Fu Chuan himself, he also has his own friends, and he likes his friends very much.

Reason told Fu Chuan that this was nothing at all.

However, when he heard the elder brother whispering softly to Erlang, Fu Chuan still couldn't help thinking that they had been together day and night for the past six years. Six years ago, Erlang carried the elder brother on his back for seven days and saved his life. Isn't he a little different to the big brother?

The eldest brother is so gentle to Erlang.

Eldest brother was not so gentle with elder brother Yun Chao.

"Have you finished eating?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Fu Chuan poked his chopsticks into the bowl, and wanted to vent his anger, but the words softened again: "Eat well."

Xie Qinghe didn't know that his little vinegar jar had been overturned, so he frowned and asked, "Are you losing your temper?"

If he is usually abusive, he will coax him indiscriminately.Now he and Fu Chuan knew very well that they were going to talk about Fu'an County, and it was clear that Fu Chuan was at fault, so why did they lose their temper?Getting angry is not the point, the point is that Fu Chuan is unreasonable.

If Fu Chuan knew he was wrong and admitted his mistake, Xie Qinghe didn't really want to reprimand him, after all, he was reluctant, and he couldn't be harsh for a momentary negligence.

Now you can't even admit your mistakes?This is a big problem.

How does Fu Chuan explain this?There are many things that are hard to say in front of Erlang in public.

Fu Chuan went to thank Qinghe's hand, and whispered: "Let's go back and talk about it."

Watching Fu Chuan and Xie Qinghe go upstairs one after the other and close the door, several veterans picked up their chins.

"That day Mr. Hun subdued himself in front of him, and the old dog Qin laughed behind his back and said that Mr. Hun looked like a little wife. Hey, where did he come from? Mr. Fu followed him like a little wife! What is the origin of this man? Are you really an expert of the Hanjiang Sword Sect?"

"I heard from Lao Fu that he was the one who saved our son seven years ago. He was only this tall then."

"You know again? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Old Fu said he was short and small, like a short bean... What a man's transformation."

"I heard that Mr. Fu's kung fu was taught by him? Then what we are learning now is also his kung fu?"

"Didn't Mr. Fu's kung fu come from the Hanjiang Sword Sect? I heard that the Hanjiang Sword Sect has been arguing with Mr. Fu for several years. Alas, Lao Fu said that the Hanjiang Sword Sect is very powerful, and the gods on the mountain are really going to go all out." I don't know if Mr. Fu can stand it alone..."

"Since that person is Mr. Fu's 'Senior Senior Brother', they must have a teacher's background, right?"

"You're right!"

"Maybe Mr. Fu also has a nest of gods in his family?"

A few veterans downstairs were dreaming, dreaming of a nest of gods roaring behind Fu Chuan and beating the Hanjiang Sword School to pieces.

upstairs.

Fu Chuan bolted the door, lit the lamp, and stood in front of Xie Qinghe with his hands lowered: "Listen to senior brother."

Xie Qinghe looked at his obedient and obedient appearance, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If I were stricter with you today, it would mean that I don't love you anymore."

Fu Chuan entered the door apprehensively, wondering if he was about to be scolded bloody, so he just listened to this sentence.

He raised his head and looked at Xie Qinghe's face: "Eldest brother."

Xie Qinghe put on a straight face, and before he could speak, Fu Chuan had already hugged him and shook him: "Big... Master... Brother..."

"You know that I have a strong heart, and you will be punished for pestering me like this." Xie Qinghe warned him expressionlessly, but his eyes fell on Fu Chuan's face. so cute?

Fu Chuan accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't dare to really challenge the authority of the senior brother. He stood upright with his head bowed: "I know that the senior brother loves me. The senior brother just reprimands and punishes me, and I won't be sad."

Xie Qinghe thought about the most severe punishment, which was to reprimand him a few words, but Fu Ruan was not sad, so he hesitated a little.

If the junior brother knew that he was wrong, the reprimand would be...forget it?If you speak too hard, you will be sad.

It's just that Fu Chuan lost his temper inexplicably downstairs just now, Xie Qinghe couldn't figure out why, and he inevitably wondered whether the younger brother was being led by Han Lin after six years of separation?He knew that the younger brother was different from Shu Hanyun, the younger brother was born with a pure and kind heart, and there were no evil spirits in this world, but... what if?

Temporarily suppressing this worry, Xie Qinghe asked: "Do you know about Fu'an County?"

Fu Chuan nodded, and said: "I know that senior brother wants to ask the crime. Yu Gong, this matter is beyond my expectation. When I sent Da Lang to patrol Mangshan, I didn't expect him to intervene in the affairs of the rebels, so he became a rich man." Such a big mistake in An County. In private, I didn't teach my disciples well and restrained my disciples."

He took a step back, knelt down, bowed his head and said, "Please teach and punish, senior brother."

"You tell me the ins and outs of this matter one by one." Xie Qinghe said.

During the ten days to the capital, Xie Qinghe didn't just sit idle and do nothing.He asked a lot of relevant information from the groom who drove the carriage for him.Fu Chuan's position is definitely different from that of the black armored knight, Xie Qinghe wants to hear what Fu Chuan has to say.

There is only one truth about a matter, but different standpoints can tell the same thing beyond recognition.

If he wanted to know Fu Chuan's thoughts, he had to listen to Fu Chuan's words.In the Spring and Autumn period, killing and killing are two completely different things.

"Eldest brother, I didn't instigate this matter, I can't tell you the details." Fu Chuan didn't understand what he meant for a while, he was a little anxious and surprised, and it was unbelievable that he was not trusted and understood, "Eldest brother thinks that Fu Chuan Is the tragedy that happened in An County all my idea?"

"Are you so wronged?"

"Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, and the affairs of Fu'an County are by no means a day's discord."

"Walking on the road for ten days, I asked the accompanying soldiers. The matter in Fu'an County was relatively big, and it was Zhou Dalang who came to discuss with Han Hui in person. There was no need for Dalang to come forward in person for some small troubles before. A few female disciples under his command can control Han Lin's soldiers and order them to be lenient towards monks who rob houses and rob the rich and give to the poor."

"How dare you say that you don't know anything about these things?" Xie Qinghe asked back.

Xie Qinghe deliberately used the one-sided statement of the black-armored knight. It sounds unreasonable to be Widow Wang and others, and Fu Chuan is also very unreasonable.

Fu Chuan was stymied by the question, he paused for a moment, then bowed his head and said: "I know about this matter. Please calm down for now, senior brother. I am wrong about this matter, but it is not exactly what senior brother heard. I dare not Sophistry, I dare not lie to senior brother, just ask senior brother to listen to my explanation."

Xie Qinghe Qingzhi still spoke seriously, and said softly: "I just want to hear what you said."

Fu Chuan's way of thinking about problems is much clearer than Da Lang's. In his opinion, the whole thing is very simple.

"On the surface, this matter is a dispute between Han Lin and me, but in fact, it is also related to Heyang party members."

"After the outflow of cultivation methods, apart from some very talented monks who can achieve short-term quick success, most of the ones who can stand out are the first batch of practitioners. After Wang Niang gained a firm foothold in the capital, Li Lame and the others scattered away. If you don’t have the ambition, you can do something like robbing houses, and if you have the ambition, you can simply raise the flag and rebel.”

"The Heyang party members fanned the flames and collude with many monks who were born in poor areas. In the past two years, every month there were three or five reports of rebels attacking the county government and establishing themselves as king. Han Lin has been suppressing the rebels."

"It is reasonable for him to suppress the thieves, and neither Wang Niang nor I have any reason to stop it."

"It's just that, under the banner of suppressing thieves, he wiped out all the monks along the way. If they robbed houses and violated the law, he would clean them up one by one, and I have no objection. , but all the monks were accused of committing crimes and sent troops to encircle and suppress them."

"Wang Niang noticed something was wrong in advance, so she reported to me and begged me, and I interceded with Han Lin to prevent him from killing them all."

Speaking of this, Fu Chuan lowered his head and reflected: "Eldest senior brother, I have committed a crime here."

Seeing his obedient appearance, Xie Qinghe really wanted to touch his head, but he couldn't be tolerant and playful at this time: "May you reflect on yourself."

"I trust the people around me too much. Whether it is Wang Niang or Da Lang, because I believe that they have no second thoughts about me, they are devoted to me, no matter what they say, I will believe in whatever they say. I forgot that people have selfish intentions. People will always change. They may not harm me out of selfishness, but they can coax me into harming others out of selfishness." Fu Chuan's voice was a little low, and he was really hurt.

The little junior is still too young and too naive.I always think that everyone has the same goals and interests, so they will never betray each other.

Xie Qinghe still couldn't hold it back, touched Fu Chuan's head, and comforted him: "Eat a ditch to gain wisdom. A minister serves the king with loyalty and seeks his title. A son serves his father with filial piety and seeks his love. If someone follows When you are by your side, you must get something from you. If you want to use him, you have to guard against him, and you have to give him what he wants, so that the master and the slave can get each other and live up to each other."

In Xie Qinghe's view, Fu Chuan was supposed to be in charge of this relationship, but Fu Chuan failed to control Widow Wang and Da Lang.

It's just that the junior brother is already very frustrated, and the young one has suffered some setbacks, and there is always a chance to come back again.Why bother to fight like crazy