[Through the book] The host always wants to hate the system

Fengming City is very windy and sandy, Yuezhi doesn't know how long he has been kneeling, the army outside the city has already withdrawn, and those who persuaded Yuezhi have been blasted away one by one, he is like a madman, protecting a person who will never wake up again .

Soi Ying walked to his side, but he didn't mean to mourn.

"Even I didn't know the news that Lord Zhen Guo was trapped in the Captain's Mansion. Why would the pavilion master know about this?"

His words were like a basin of cold water waking up the person in front of him suddenly, he stopped looking sideways, his face was completely exposed to the sunlight even though the black shadow stood against the backlight.

Ah Liang.

"What do you mean?"

Even though he knew in his heart that there was something strange about Yan Qingzhi's death, he still opened his mouth carefully. He couldn't accept Yan Qing's death, but he couldn't accept others giving him hope and letting him see the hope in vain.

A Liang took off his cloak: "I have been ordered to lurk beside the Pavilion Master since before the establishment of the Wind and Rain Pavilion. Would you beg to die?"

Yue Zhi was discouraged, his heart was twisted like a knife and his eyes were filled with tears: "I am going to salute the Prince of Daliang."

"You are too arrogant to belittle yourself," A Liang sneered, "there is no source of information at the beginning of Fengyu Pavilion's resume, but the owner of the pavilion can always turn danger into good luck no matter what he does next. Even the most prestigious doctor in Daliang couldn’t escape the pain of the original injury.”

But one sentence really woke up Yuezhi, and many things came to his mind, he thought of Yan Qing who fell into the water in his early years and then his temperament changed drastically, he remembered that Yan Qing had never had anything to do with Li Qi but after falling into the water, he devoted himself to Li Qi's nine deaths without regret .

Yan Qing built the Fengyu Pavilion by himself, but the information he got in the early years was that Yan Qing got financial resources only after he found out the case of missing relief food for the high officials in the court. At that time, he was penniless, How to find out the darkness in the treacherous wave of clouds?

Or maybe, as A Liang said, if there is divine help?

He didn't believe in gods and Buddhas in this life, but at this moment he suddenly saw half of the sky, took the cloak to protect Yan Qing's bones, he got up, and calmed down the pain: "I want to see you."

……

At the beginning of November in the 25th year of Daliang Huaiping, Xu Jiru, the son of Zhen Guogong, supported the frontier, and the next month he raised troops in Ningyuan on the grounds of "the Qing emperor's side".

Xu Jiru's subordinates had received years of training in cavalry, and in less than a month they invaded Qingzhou Prefecture and started massacring them.

The Holy One was furious, and then Prime Minister Zuo Feng Ruzhi wrote a letter recommending the former general Yuezhi to lead his army to rebel.

Yuezhi lived up to expectations, took down the leader of the rebel army in just half a year, and successfully wiped out the remnants of the rebel army in another year.

The Holy One is Joy, and the name of the country is changed to Yongchang.Feng Yuezhi Dingguo General, bestowed a hundred taels of gold, and lived in the imperial capital.

Yuezhi returned to the court but offered a letter of sin to himself, which contained all his contacts with Zhen Guogong, and committed suicide in Fengming City in the second year of Yongchang.

……

People say that Fengming City has a Fengyu Pavilion. Although the original pavilion owner died, the people in the pavilion voluntarily guarded Fengming City.

The old man stood guard outside Fengming City just like in the past, lying on a lone rock with a cigarette in his mouth, watching the dark clouds in the sky, shaking the smoke and sighing: "Come out, little thing, you still want to hide it from me?"

"Grandfather, everyone can go back, why can't I?" Xu Jin jumped down from the tree, and his lightness kung fu was better than before after not seeing him for a long time.

The old man turned sideways: "You are not allowed to step into the Fengyu Pavilion is the order of the current pavilion master."

"There is no pavilion master!" Xu Jin was a little excited, "Brother Yan Qing, he has already..."

"He died a long time ago." Ah Liang's voice sounded, and the old man only glanced at the two of them before leaving.

Xu Jin watched the heart move in front of him, and laughed at himself again.

"Do you want to eat pear blossom cakes? I made them myself." A Liang stepped forward and took out a pear blossom cake wrapped in oiled paper from his arms.

Xu Jin glanced at the Pear Blossom Cake, but said with a sigh of relief: "How can a villain be worthy of it?"

"You've lost a lot of weight." A Liang didn't care about his resentful voice, "You used to have a round face like a cat, but now it doesn't look good."

"The pavilion master is not as reticent as before."

Hearing this, Ah Liang didn't say much and just handed the pear blossom cakes to him: "Over a hundred people in the Fengyu Pavilion decided to hide from the world as early as the day Yan Qing died. Today's Fengyu Pavilion is just an empty shelf."

"Fengfeng Pavilion will never betray Brother Yan Qing," Xu Jin said with some pride, "It's just that you are ambitious, and you want to be subdued by Brother Yan Qing, even if it's an empty air, don't you?"

Seeing his chapped face, Ah Liang knew that Xu Jin had suffered a lot these days after being sent away.

He remembered that when he first met Xu Jin, he was timid and introverted, but after seeing the food, he was like a tiger. He just gave him a piece of candy and he clinged to himself for several years.

"Want to see Yan Qing?" A Liang suddenly asked.

Whether he is dormant by the side of a rookie in the world, or placed beside Yuezhi, he has always been calm and self-restraining, and this is probably the first time in his life that he has been so impulsive.

Xu Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then said angrily: "Ah Liang, you know what is the most important thing in my life, don't make fun of him!"

"You ate the Pear Blossom Cake, I'll take you to see him." Knowing that Xu Jin had doubts in his heart, he said again, "I haven't seen his bones in these years, don't you have any doubts in your heart?"

The words like a stone falling into the lake startled Xu Jin's doubts, he hurriedly opened the oiled paper and stuffed the pear flower cakes into his mouth, Ah Liang was shocked to see that he was afraid that he would choke himself to death, so he took a water bag and was about to hand it over to Xu Jin But he has already choked on the pear blossom cake.

It was extremely painful for him to eat, but his eyes were filled with impatience.

Ah Liang looked uncomfortable in his heart, but stopped talking, and said instead: "Follow me."

Xu Jin followed him.

After this group entered the city for ten miles, there were many obituaries posted along the way, and the people coming and going were all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. It was clearly not the twelfth lunar month of winter, and Xu Jin actually had the illusion of entering a ghost town.

"The girls of the two families don't like to quarrel anymore," Xu Jin said in a low voice.

"Already left, one said that he was going back to his hometown Kunzhou to marry a wife and have children, and the other went back to his old business. A few days ago, the Fengfeng Pavilion was re-established, and he came back again. He was probably disappointed because he didn't see Yan Qing."

"What's the matter with these obituaries?" Xu Jin took off an obituary, and on the yellow paper was written the death of Yuezhi, "Aren't you the person who was Yuezhi? After he died, you became the new owner. What happened?" thing?"

"I'm his shadow. The obituary is for others to read, so just follow me."

After walking for a few quarters of an hour, I came to a small alley. The alley was planted with green poplars outside, and the inside was paved with cobblestones. After ten steps in, there was a vermilion lacquered wooden door. When I opened the door, a big yellow dog suddenly started barking.

Xu Jin was frightened by the yellow dog that suddenly jumped out and walked to A Liang's side.

A familiar voice sounded: "Where did you go, bastard?!"

It's Aunt Rong.

Xu Jin had tears in his eyes, his grievance suddenly broke out in his heart, he rushed up to hug Aunt Rong: "I miss you so much."

Rong Xiu had had enough crying for Xu Jin, Fang pushed him away, but said with tears in his eyes: "You're thin, it's been so long since I haven't seen you, you've become so thin, blame me for not taking good care of you, blame me."

"No, it's me," Xu Jin held Rong Xiu's callused hand, "I won't run around anymore."