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When Wei Bo and Yan Bing saw Huo Jingtang appearing, they retreated tactfully, leaving only Huo Jingtang and Zhao Baiyu in the hall.

Huo Jingtang hugged Zhao Baiyu into his arms, clasped the back of his head with his palm and gently rubbed it, and said in agreement: "Okay, when the matter is over, we will retire to the mountains and forests, and don't care about the rags of the officialdom."

Zhao Baiyu firmly grasped Huo Jingtang's clothes, his fingertips turned white, and his suppressed voice tried his best to express calm emotions: "Changping's hands have stained countless lives, she must die."

Huo Jingtang: "I will help Xiao Lang find a way to kill Changping."

"What way?" Zhao Baiyu stared at the lines on Huo Jingtang's clothes, and said stiffly: "I have the evidence of Changping accepting bribes in my hand, and the testimony of her rampaging across the two rivers, killing people and silencing her mouth, and witnessing it with my own eyes. Her confidant eunuch Li Deshou set fire to the quarry and killed [-] people... Isn't that enough?"

Without waiting for Huo Jingtang's reply, Zhao Baiyu repeated hesitantly: "Isn't that enough? I know that the lives of emperor concubines are more precious than ordinary people, and killing one or two people can still be tolerated extrajudicially. Hundreds of people, who committed heinous crimes, can they still be pardoned? Even if I add my life and go to the Chui Gong Palace to die, can't I?"

Zhao Baiyu wanted to break free from Huo Jingtang's embrace, wanted to find traces of denial and disapproval on his face, and wanted to know whether he thought Princess Changping deserved to be killed.

But the hands clasping his shoulders and the back of his head were too firm, and he couldn't break free at all, only Huo Jingtang's suppressed voice could be heard from above his head.

"Changping deserves to be killed. He can die from an ambush by bandits or an assassination, but he can't die from the Liangjiang case. He can't die at this juncture."

"you know?"

Zhao Baiyu slowly let go of Huo Jingtang's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what is the confidence behind Changping's crimes in Liangjiang? You knew the truth a long time ago? So you all know?"

He gave up struggling, his voice low and confused.

Huo Jingtang, who had never seen his little lord sad like this, seemed to have a hole in his heart, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger, and the wind that poured into the wilderness made his heart panic and flustered.

Huo Jingtang resisted the urge to fulfill Zhao Baiyu's wish, and the hand that tapped on the back of Zhao Baiyu's head had obvious blue veins because it was too tight.

He tried his best to persuade Zhao Baiyu with the gentlest words: "I swear to Xiao Lang, I will definitely kill Changping. But Changping can't die because of the Liangjiang case, she will be caught to death, and too many secrets will be involved, and she can't die Under your persecution, you can't... Even if you expose Changping in front of the world and drag His Majesty into those shady secrets, the most you can do is kill Changping, and His Majesty will issue an order of guilt, and then what? What will happen to the courtiers who tear off the face of the emperor and make it public? You still have the right to kill three hundred officials, even if there are civil and military officials from the whole court to intercede for you, let alone someone who is not ready to attack you."

"An enraged emperor will do everything he can to kill you, and no one will be able to protect you. What will you do then?"

"Take a step back, take a step back, it's not about admitting defeat, not letting Changping go unpunished, I have countless ways to torture Changping, I can go to the princess mansion to kill her quietly now - but everyone in the world will think that It was you who killed your mother, and those who intend to criticize you will smear you over and over again, and even distort your act of defending the people into a faction against dissidents."

Huo Jingtang spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that Zhao Baiyu would not be able to hear him, "When I was in the army, I also encountered corrupt officials who told stories and maliciously seized food and grass. , but later I cut off his head on the battlefield, no one pursued it, and was rewarded by His Majesty. You see, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Zhao Baiyu was silent, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth: "I also have countless ways to kill Changping, but none of them can truly avenge the innocent people who died in vain."

"Those who died in the fire, those who died at the hands of Ren Yazi, those who died under the so-called crimes of collaborating with the enemy and treason... the ordinary people who can no longer speak, the wronged dead who can no longer see the light of day, what should we do? ?”

"Even if Changping dies now, what will change?"

"She is still the eldest princess of Dajing, with honorable status, maybe because of her death, she can also eliminate the evil that everyone knew in the past, restore everything that was deprived of her before, and give her a new title. Thousands of years later, the history books will add her to her, and maybe because the princess tomb is too exquisite, the posthumous title is too honorable, and even the embellished and beautified epitaph will shape her into a unique imperial concubine of the dynasty. After a hundred years or a thousand years, countless people will remember this princess who can leave a mark in history, who will know those ordinary people who died in vain?"

Zhao Baiyu's eyes turned red silently, "Even if you are as humble as mud, and your life is as worthless, even if you don't leave a name in the history, there is no brief description, at least you will be deprived of the right not to cry out for grievances."

If it wasn’t for the fact that more than 300 people were burned to death in the quarry, it wouldn’t be the first time that people in the feudal era had no human rights at all, they were like ants, and it wasn’t for knowing that the corrupted silver in Changping was sent to the internal treasury, and the maliciousness hit their faces. Come, maybe Zhao Baiyu will become a smart official who knows how to advance and retreat, as Huo Jingtang, Chen Shidao and others expected.

He can take a step back temporarily, bear the burden of humiliation, and not swing a knife at the southeast officialdom.

He has been trying to accept the imperfection of this era, accept its feudal ignorance and supremacy of kingship, and try his best to understand and tolerate the human civilization of an era, because he knows that he has no ability to turn the world around, the only thing he can do is try his best Find a balance between past times and modern thinking.

This era is not completely dark, there are also martyrs, and there are places where it shines.

But he had seen the sun at dawn, and looked back to see the people at the bottom who were still struggling in the darkness behind him. He had neither the ability to turn the tide nor save the people from fire and water. How could he not even give justice?

Huo Jingtang hugged Zhao Baiyu tightly, thinking that it was not worth it, how stupid, the world is not black and white, the officialdom is not a pure right and wrong, life is a compromise that has to be compromised.

If you feel unwilling, you can open another path and walk through it, as long as you achieve your goal, there are many ways to avenge your hatred, and it is enough for the enemy to apologise, so why stick to the process?Why must the criminal's crime be made public?

Now he understands.

What Zhao Baiyu cares about is not the life of the criminal who got away with it, but the justice of the dead, the most basic justice that thousands of people at the bottom have been used to being deprived of——

If there is a grievance, a grievance is sought, and a murder is paid for.

Huo Jingtang can empathize with Zhao Baiyu's righteousness and perseverance, and is also heartbroken by his sincerity and sincerity, but to him, the living Zhao Baiyu is more important.

"There will be a time to return justice to the people, and there will be a chance to ruin Changping's reputation. Me, Chen Shangshu, Gao Tongzhi... There are so many ministers and ministers standing on your side, as well as grandfather and tenth uncle. Your Majesty's hole card—" Huo Jingtang unconsciously carried a hint of pleading, "Don't fight against Your Majesty, give us a little time, and we will definitely let Changping come to justice."

Zhao Baiyu only asked: "When did you know that Changping was acting for His Majesty?"

Huo Jingtang closed his eyes tightly, "I have never interfered in Liangjiang's officialdom, because I searched for Wannian Xuepo before, and the Jiangnan Imperial Merchant was exterminated, so I sent people to hunt them down secretly, found some things, vaguely guessed, and immediately Called to stop, but did not continue to pursue. When Du Gongxian urged you to go to Liangjiang, I warned him, I hope you don't come, but you were still calculated to come to Liangjiang. I was lucky, maybe you understand the principle of protecting yourself, and you were appointed as an imperial envoy. Huainan, you will be able to retreat smartly..."

"It's because I don't know you well enough. I don't know the inside story. I retreated too fast at that time. When I left the Northwest Army, my grandfather told me the details."

"So it is."

Huo Jingtang repeatedly emphasized that Liangjiang's officialdom was complicated, and he always opposed him coming over. He reminded him to be cautious about Liangjiang's officialdom and Emperor Yuanshou, which was already a reminder.

It's just that he didn't care at the time.

"When the Liangjiang case is over, find a chance to solve Changping. You resign, and I will return the military power. I will be an idle couple, go to the desert, go to the rivers and lakes far away from the temple, go to the deep mountains and old forests to live in seclusion...anywhere is fine, Xiaolang is with me. Just be around." Huo Jingtang smiled, and said with extreme gentleness: "If the road is uneven, and you encounter a dog official who caressing about human life, don't be afraid that you have no right to intervene. I will ask His Majesty for your will."

Zhao Baiyu frowned, as if he was thinking about such a future.

Huo Jingtang didn't dare to relax his vigilance, even though Zhao Baiyu no longer asked Chang Ping to pay his life, he seemed to be persuaded, he knew that Xiao Lang was smart and transparent, but he was also stubborn, determined that certain things would be followed through to the end.

Zhao Baiyu seemed very tired, and fell asleep in Huo Jingtang's arms.

Huo Jingtang carried him to the couch, sniffed the gentle breath on Zhao Baiyu's body, and then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In order to hurry, he traveled day and night, and when even the Maxima had a rest in rotation, he rushed here almost without sleep. When he hugged Zhao Baiyu, he still had a splitting headache, and now he was finally able to rest.

With the sound of even breathing coming from his ears, Zhao Baiyu suddenly opened his eyes and landed in the void.

He can't sleep.

Huo Jingtang had been on the battlefield for nearly a year, and the sandalwood scent on his body seemed to be diluted by the smell of blood. Zhao Baiyu seemed to be able to smell the rusty smell in his nostrils, which brought him back to the bloody memory, making it difficult to sleep.

***

After issuing four urgent edicts in a row, without giving anyone a chance to delay, Huo Zhaowen quickly prepared his chariot and horses, picked a sunny day and set off.

The chariots and horses meandered, Zhao Baiyu and others, together with the hidden guards around Huo Zhaowen and Princess Changping who was also recalled, there were a total of thirty people.

The Jingbei battalion has already retreated from Hongzhou.

Huo Zhaowen, who was riding on a tall horse, suddenly turned his head and stared at Huo Jingtang who accompanied Zhao Baiyu out, and suddenly stopped him when the other party passed by: "Shouldn't my cousin be in the northwest?"

Glancing at Zhao Baiyu, Huo Zhaowen understood: "I'm here for Mr. Zhao." The conversation changed, and then asked: "The general of the town army is not allowed to leave the border without an order. My cousin came to Liangjiang because of the permission of the emperor." ?"

Staring at Zhao Baiyu getting back on his horse, Huo Jingtang responded to Huo Zhaowen: "When I get back to the capital, I will ask His Majesty for my sin."

The implication is that leaving without edict is not a small crime.

Huo Zhaowen said a few words of concern, and looked back and forth at the poor couple Zhao Baiyu and Huo Jingtang, one would inevitably have to go through life and death, and the other would not be able to escape the blame for leaving the border without permission, ignoring his father when his father was furious. According to the court regulations, Huo Jingtang might be suspected of having rebellious intentions, and the two of them would be liquidated together.

It is true that love is sincere, that we share weal and woe, and it is true that we are confused by love.

Huo Zhaowen regretted in his heart, but he didn't intend to help.

"set off!"

All the people in the team traveled in plain clothes, and walked slowly out of the city through the streets with few people. The sunlight at sunrise sprinkled on the tops of the city walls and trees, covering them with a layer of golden armor, silently staring at the traveling team. team.

When he was about to enter the official road, he saw a huge crowd gathered on the official road. There were huge crowds of people, as if all the people in Hongzhou had come here to go to the market.

Huo Zhaowen: "What's going on?" After saying that, people went to explore the way.

The pathfinder came back soon: "I am here on a mission, the crowds ahead are all people from Hongzhou, Jizhou, Qianzhou and other places who come here for their fame."

Huo Zhaowen found it interesting: "Whose name do you admire?"

The pathfinders cast their eyes on Zhao Baiyu behind him, and Huo Zhaowen knew about it.

"Evacuate the crowd, don't block the official road."

Spy News: "The people spontaneously stood on both sides of the road, and did not seize the official road."

Huo Zhaowen: "So, proceed as usual."

The team walked forward slowly, passing through the crowd of people who had never experienced such a scene before, all of them held their breaths and held their swords tightly, watching all directions and listening to all directions, wary of assassins who might rush out, but hundreds of Thousands of people just stood quietly, watching them in silence.

To be more precise, their eyes followed a certain cyan figure in the crowd, moving along with it.

Among the crowd were Yang Shi and Kuang Fuwei who stretched their necks looking for a certain figure.

When Mrs. Yang was wronged, she went to the gate of the princess mansion to see the head hanging high. Her eyes were already crying, but she seemed to be able to see the fearful expression of the head when it was about to die, and her depression was swept away. And Kong, laughed heartily, and then cried loudly.

After the great sorrow and joy, Yang fell ill for a few days and had no chance to see Zhao Baiyu again.

The story of Zhao Baiyu angrily beheading three hundred officials spread all over the country early in the morning, and some scholars who understood the court rules held their own opinions in the restaurant. There is a reason for a light punishment, but there is also a reason for his impulsiveness. He acted beyond his authority and despised the court. He should be dealt with severely when questioning the crime.

No matter which point of view there is a unanimous premise, that is, Zhao Baiyu will be questioned.

Sure enough, four urgent edicts went down to the south of the Yangtze River, which showed that the government and the public were particularly concerned about this matter, and Zhao Baiyu was probably to blame.

Because the Liangjiang case was extremely dramatic, people inside and outside the capital paid close attention to it, and they didn't know who leaked the four urgent orders. It will soon sweep through the people and spread to the world.

Yang and Kuang Fuwei naturally also heard the news, and also inquired about the time when the imperial envoy set off to return to Beijing, so they thought of the official way to see him off, but unexpectedly found that the two people came here spontaneously.

Without asking, Yang understood why they appeared here.

Seeing Zhao Baiyu on the horse, Yang suddenly knelt down, kowtowed his head on the yellow earth, and shouted firmly and resolutely: "The blue sky is bright, cleanse me of my wrongs, restore my innocence, and protect the people of Liangjiang."

As soon as the words fell, they knelt down in unison, did not speak like Yang did, but gave Zhao Baiyu a nod soundlessly.

The secret guard, who was always vigilant, grasped the handle of the knife reflexively when Yang made a move, and found that the crowd was kneeling on the ground. He couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Baiyu. too clear.

Huo Zhaowen waved his palm: "Back off."

The hidden guards all withdrew their knives, and they all took a step back, their vigilance was slightly lowered, followed by their shaken hearts, but it was a pity that they did not dare to move because of their duties.

Kuang Fuwei knew that among the people who knelt down, there were relatives who died in vain at the hands of the three hundred officials who were beheaded. They rushed all the way to Hongzhou just to kneel and worship today. Kneel a blue sky that returns justice to the people without fear of death.

He also knelt down, knocking his head on the ground.

Although Princess Changping was safe and sound, Kuang Fuwei believed in every promise Zhao Baiyu made.

Even if Zhao Baiyu can't keep his promise, it's still worth his respect.

Zhao Baiyu is worthy of admiration from all over the world.

Standing beside Kuang Fuwei was an old man who wrote the confession for them that day. Suddenly he cupped his hands and said to Zhao Baiyu who passed by them: "We are traveling thousands of miles, and the wind is hard to cross. I hope you will take care of it!"

Zhao Baiyu looked down at him, saw Kuang Fuwei and Yang Shi, raised a gentle smile, and waved goodbye to them: "Get up, and go back."

The carriage of thirty people was not long, and it took two quarters of an hour to walk out of the long wall where the common people saw off.

Huo Zhaowen, who was on a tall horse, looked back at the wall of people behind him who was still reluctant to leave, and sighed in a low voice: "The people's will, the people's will can't be violated, maybe we can really escape."

Zhao Baiyu is a miracle in itself, and it doesn't seem surprising that something amazing happened to him.

If he can escape this catastrophe, he will surely become a famous minister through the ages.

Huo Zhaowen's heart was a little hot, but the next moment he was pulled over by another sharp gaze, which touched Huo Jingtang's indifferent eyes and couldn't help but turn his head to avoid it, then froze, feeling displeased, they both fought in the battlefield, why? The momentum is still a lot weaker?

As he thought about it, he didn't look back.

***

Because of the urgent order, the itinerary was compressed again and again, almost all on the road, without much rest, until it was near the capital, and the time was running out, so I stayed at a post station.

Zhao Baiyu didn't have any martial arts background, so he couldn't endure the long journey. Huo Jingtang went to buy a higher-quality carriage so that he could go in and sleep when he was tired, but the carriage was bumpy and his body still couldn't stop Tired of living.

After finally being able to rest, Zhao Baiyu got out and sat in front of the carriage to watch other people rushing in and out, while Huo Jingtang didn't know where he went.

Besides their convoy, there was another convoy in the station.

Someone in that convoy was unloading the goods, and the big box he lifted fell to the ground accidentally, and a piece of colorful clothes fell out. When the person who should be the supervisor saw it, he rushed over and scolded him. He treasured the clothes very much.

Chang Ping got off from another carriage at this time, looking tired and in poor condition. His gaze towards Zhao Baiyu was still full of malice, but he was no longer hysterical.

"The station here should be sixty miles away from the capital, and you can enter the capital tomorrow. Are you ready to be sent to prison? Have you ever thought that one day your head will be hung on a bamboo pole for public display?"

Zhao Baiyu leaned against the carriage, and said softly, "Do you know why I beheaded three hundred officials?"

Chang Ping approached, also whispered with a smile: "In order to satisfy your inflated complex of saving the world and the people, to punish dissidents, and to form cliques for personal gain."

Zhao Baiyu looked at Huo Zhaowen who entered the station: "It seems that in order to get rid of me, you plan to get rid of your nephew too."

Chang Ping: "It was you who gave me the handle so quickly that I could kill two birds with one stone."

Zhao Baiyu suddenly realized: "You chose the prince to stand in line." He said with a smile: "No wonder I didn't meet any assassins along the way." Logically speaking, the East Palace should not be able to sit still, but it was mentioned in the original book that Changping returned Empress Jing will become a great help to the prince. The process has changed because of him, but the result is still the same.

Changping's smile faded a little, Zhao Baiyu's shadow of exhaustion was too deep, and he was calm now, but she always suspected that he had dug a big hole in front of him to murder her.

Zhao Baiyu leaned over and whispered, "Did you see it?"

Chang Ping followed his gaze and glanced over, only to see that it was a strange peddler unloading... No, where did the peddler come from the post station?

Zhao Baiyu: "Narrow-sleeved, round-neck boots and seven things tied around the waist are not like what we wear in the Central Plains. Besides, one of the boxes that were brought down just now fell down, and a piece of Buddhist clothing fell out. Take it back, but I can still see it clearly, it is the Amitabha who is popular in Daxia to receive the Buddha clothes, and there are Buddha patterns on their cuffs and clothes..." With a laugh, he continued: "It is rumored that Daxia is the Buddha's robe. In the country, all the people believe in Buddhism, so there is no falsehood."

Changping frowned, wondering why Zhao Baiyu suddenly mentioned Daxia.

But why did the Daxia people appear in Dajing's station?Could it be because of the great victory in the northwest, Daxia sent envoys to the capital to discuss peace talks?

At this critical juncture, will the interrogation of Zhao Baiyu beheading three hundred officials be delayed?

Zhao Baiyu: "Strange, shouldn't you be most familiar with Daxia people?"

Changping showed surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Baiyu: "A few years ago I wronged Shi Shang Kuang, who was doing business with Daxia people, for collaborating with the enemy and treason. The investigation will lead to a big case, and I'm afraid it's not the thieves calling for the thieves to be caught and beaten."

Changping's complexion changed, and he sneered again and again: "Why, you can't kill me, so you came up with a crime of slandering Lonely Daxia? I didn't expect that you, Zhao Baiyu, would be forced to violate the morals of a gentleman one day, and you would become that kind of unjust murder." other people's evil officials."

Zhao Baiyu's expression was indifferent: "You are a villain. To deal with villains, I have to become a villain." He changed to a more relaxed posture and looked at Changping. An excuse, why do you have to put the label of collaborating with the enemy and treason on the head of a businessman? What drove you to do this?"

Changping had an ugly expression: "What kind of stone merchant? What collaborating with the enemy and treason? I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Zhao Baiyu said, "I'll tell you something. Huo Jingtang captured the eldest son of Prime Minister Da Xia in the northwest, and from him tortured that there had been copper coins belonging to Da Jing in the past few years. Silver and iron ore flowed to Daxia. I didn’t pay much attention to it before. After all, the great scenery and resources are abundant. Who knows where and how they flowed there? There were no clues, and it was difficult to find out. Until I found out that both Wang Yueming and Daxia Guoshi were 20 Candidates who failed in the palace examination years ago were in the same class and in the same class, and the account books he gave me recorded evidence of collusion between officials and businessmen in the southeast, including yours, and the money he has earned over the years. Wang Yueming's self-worth The house was seized, and the amount of silver seized was far from the amount recorded in the account books. Guess where the money went?"

Chang Ping frowned: "Wang Yueming also learned from the Great Xia Sanggou in cooperating with the enemy and treason?"

Staring at Changping, who seemed to realize that Wang Yueming was treasonously under her nose, Zhao Baiyu smiled lightly: "You shouldn't be unaware, why pretend to be enlightened? Speaking of which, you have fought with Wang Yueming so many times. Did you not participate in the affair with Da Xia? Did the money that you couldn't find in the Princess Mansion go to Da Xia?"

Chang Ping: "Presumptuous! I think you are really crazy!" She raised her chin, and looked at Zhao Baiyu coldly: "I am the princess of Dajing, no matter what, I will never betray the country!"

Zhao Baiyu still smiled, "The key is not whether you are treasonous or not, but whether His Majesty is willing to believe that you are treasonous. It is whether people in the world believe in you, who carelessly ignores human lives, or in me, who kills corrupt officials for them."

Changping stared at him: "You know where all the money in my treasury has gone—"

"Who would believe it? The evidence you presented must be true? If the Liangjiang case ends so quietly, maybe His Majesty will let you go because of your past efforts and the Empress Dowager's face." No matter how much I fuss about trying to give justice to those who died in vain, it won’t help. But I beheaded three hundred officials first and then imprisoned three hundred officials. From the princes and ministers to the ordinary people, they were all discussing the Liangjiang case, and they all wondered why I put those heads on At the gate of your princess mansion, what did you do to provoke me, Zhao Baiyu, to humiliate his biological mother so much?"

Zhao Baiyu looked at her and smiled, looking past her at Huo Jingtang who had returned.

When he saw Changping, there was anxiety and worry on his face, as if he was very afraid that Changping would hurt his poor and fragile little man.

"You are all fishy now, no one will believe you are innocent."

"Public opinion, public opinion, critical moments, you clearly understand how important they are, and you like to use them to achieve your goals, but you trample on them at will when you don't need them." Zhao Baiyu sighed long, narrowed his eyes, sporadic spots of light penetrated The leaves fell on his face, adding a hazy sense of brokenness to his body. "I have a bodhisattva heart, but I killed three hundred officials with my own hands. My former friends, mentors, former ministers, superiors and elders will run for me and arouse public opinion for me."

After a pause, he looked at Huo Jingtang again, the smile on his face mixed with a little sadness.

"When the government and the opposition are arguing endlessly, when public opinion is boiling, and when His Majesty is unable to come to Taiwan, suddenly there is a way to solve the problem. Do you think everyone will walk down happily?"

meeting.

Will!

Changping's face was pale, staring at Zhao Baiyu as if looking at a monster, his lips were murmured, and it took him a long time to hear her words clearly: "I should have strangled you to death... No, I shouldn't have let Li Deshou feed you to wash your marrow. Dan."

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Baiyu's eyes, wasn't it a coincidence?

"Premature birth and fetal poisoning are easy to distinguish, and the trick of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix will be seen through soon." Changping stared at Zhao Baiyu's expression, and did not see the shock on his face. "It turns out that you really knew it from birth. In this way, my worries back then were right."

She leaned closer and looked straight at Zhao Baiyu, the malice and nervousness in her eyes were clear: "I just want to see Zhao Lang and Mrs. Xie because my son is weak and you are safe and healthy, and the two are more disgusted by the comparison." You. I can't wait to see how they will feel overwhelmed when they know the truth."

Zhao Baiyu was expressionless: "You are really inhuman."

Changping's face was rosy, and he was extremely excited: "Even if I lose to you, I still win, and you and your lives will fall into hell because of this. Besides, you die or I die, the outcome is uncertain, and I still have a chance to come back. "

She wanted to say something more, but something rubbed against her neck suddenly, the tingling came quickly, and there was a wet feeling, she subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it, her hand was covered with blood, she couldn't help screaming: "There is an assassin!"

"What assassin?" Huo Jingtang came from behind, pulled out the branch stuck on the window frame of the carriage with a cold expression, broke it, and raised his eyes to Changping: "Nephew saw a poisonous insect in the small Lang crawled around, and shot out in a hurry, accidentally hurting my aunt, was it my nephew?"

Chang Ping's expression was gloomy and cold, facing Huo Jingtang's inversion of black and white, he entered the station without saying a word.

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The author has something to say:

Originally, this chapter wanted to write about blocking the knife for you, but I was too sleepy, my brain hurt, I would retch from time to time, and I was seriously angry, and my gums hurt.

And the more you suffer, the more sleepy you become, and the more sleepy you become, the more difficult it is to fall asleep.

If the plan does not go wrong, the next chapter will block the knife.

PS:

1. Xiaoyu doesn't want to become an unscrupulous person, and doesn't want to take advantage of those who love him, but if he does, he won't be happy.

2. The one where the money flows to Daxia is the final plot unfolding, the introduction of the next unit after the sword is blocked (the plot is not long).

3. Regarding the question in the previous article, it is how Wei Bo gave the wrong feed. In fact, Changping deliberately let Li Deshou mislead him to feed the wrong feed.

Wei Bo was deliberately taken the wrong way, and he didn't come in and out of the Zhao residence often, so he couldn't recognize him.

Li Deshou made the mistake on purpose. The reason is what Wenli Changping said. She is really pure bad and pure evil. At that time, I felt hesitant because...it was too bad, and the writing was too bad. I hesitated. .