Chapter 224

Jiang Xuening really thought: if you are a bad person, you should take precautions and nip in the bud. Knowing that Zhou Yin had done evil in his previous life, why did he not dare to get rid of him before he became a big man in this life, so as to avoid today's disaster?

But if she is really a villain, how can she save you Fangyin?

If you Fangyin is saved, it will prove that she is not a bad person. If you are not a bad person, you will not get rid of a person's future mistakes before he makes them.

So thinking about it, it turned out to be a dead end.

She is such a person, so these things must happen to her.

If we have to get to the bottom of it, or we are afraid that she is not strong enough.

But if so, the world is too unreasonable. Was Xiao Yan's marriage not strong? After all, Xie Juan had a deep blood feud and suffered humiliation for more than 20 years. Were Shen Lang and Shen Xun not strong enough? Once the hall was overturned, he died in the palace, or died in the Dragon bed.

Whoever is strong will be strong for a while.

The east wind overwhelms the west wind, and the west wind overwhelms the east wind.

No one is really strong.

How can the truth of the world be judged by its strength?

Before leaving, Xie Wei seemed to see the perplexity lingering in her mind, and only said faintly: "the truth of the world should not be judged by strength. However, without strength, there is no reason. The weak always like to reason with the strong, but reason never stands on their side. "

With that, he drew back his eyes.

The door slowly closed again.

There was silence all around.

Jiang Xuening closed her eyes, as if she could hear the sound of thoughts floating in the dust.

After sitting for a long time, she slowly supported the ground, got up, picked up the plate of peach cake that Xie Wei put on the side, and ate a few mouthfuls.

At last she came out of the house at dusk.

The servant girls went to cloth dishes in a hurry.

Jiang Xuening first drank a cup of soup, then ate a bowl of rice with vegetables. After washing, he asked someone to find Daoqin.

When she heard that Jiang Xuening wanted to find herself, Dao Qin was shocked for a long time, and then came all the way with anxiety. But when she stood at the foot of the steps, the scene of you Fangyin's death came to her mind that day.

He was afraid to speak.

But the door of the room was only half closed. Jiang Xuening buried himself in writing something in front of the book case. She raised her eyes and saw him. After a moment of silence, she said, "come in."

Dao Qin's hand clenched with the knife, his lips pursed into a pressed line, and finally came in silently.

There is ink on the desk.

Three short letters have been written. After the ink is dried, Jiang Xuening folds all the letters, puts them in three different envelopes, pastes them with fire paint, and hands them to Dao Qin: "once Zhou Yinzhi returns to Beijing, Xinzhou will be very difficult. You've been following your husband for many years. You're good at martial arts. You should be able to cope with the situation. So I'd like to entrust you with this urgent matter. "

Dao Qin answers the letter and looks at her.

Jiang Xuening continued: "among the three letters, one is for Ding Feizi, who you may know better than me; the other is for Zheng Bao, who is now the eunuch of BingBi in the palace. He is a man of" dripping grace, Yongquan repay ". Kuang Xie's foundation in Beijing will not be completely removed so soon. As the saying goes, "snakes strike seven inches." I hope you will take these two letters to the capital. After you hand them over to two people, you will secretly coordinate matters in Beijing and catch one person for me. "

Dao Qin was stunned.

Jiang Xuening looked up at him and said, "it's a woman. In Zhou Yinzhi's backyard, it should be his concubine's room. Since he had not made his fortune, he followed him and called her" Yao Niang. ". I don't know if she has any heirs for Zhou Yin's birthday. If not, she will take them with her. "

Dao Qin asked, "where's the third letter?"

Jiang Xuening got up and went to the copper basin with clear water. He dipped his ink stained fingers into it. His voice was smooth: "after catching yaoniang, leave it to Zhou Yinzhi."

Under her eyes, she was indifferent as never before.

For a long time, Qin said, "it's a silent sword."

Jiang Xuening said, "it's not too late. You can start as soon as possible."

Dao Qin stops at the same place and seems to have something to say.

But when the lips are divided, I feel that my throat and hair are astringent. In any case, I can't say those words.

What's the use of guilt?

You Fangyin can't come back.

Jiang Xuening slowly closed her eyes and thought of the pure silly girl. She couldn't bear to win others even playing the leaf card, and her mood almost didn't stop.

After a moment, she forced them down.

Then he said to Daoqin, "you are not wrong, and goodness is not wrong. It is only those who rely on others' kindness and do their own evil that are wrong. Fang Yin won't blame you, but she certainly hopes you can help her to seek justice. "

Dao Qin was still strained, but when he heard this, his nose suddenly became sour, his eyes became moist, and he fell into tears and hit the back of his hand.

He knelt down with his sword, but said, "the sword and the lute will not disgrace your life!"Then he got up, bid farewell to Jiang Xuening and strode out of the door.

*

from Xinzhou to Beijing, the world is in chaos.

Zhou Yinzhi even had a dream like feeling along the way.

When Ming Ming came, everything was fine, and the news of the victory of the frontier war was spread everywhere, which made the scholars, farmers, industry and commerce very happy. But when he galloped back to the official road, he saw many ragged refugees, mostly from the south, with their families.

And the farther east you go, the more refugees you have.

Finally, the day before he entered Beijing, he felt safe. Even if the people in Xinzhou wanted to chase him, they couldn't, so when he changed horses in the post house, he asked: "I came back from Xinzhou all the way, and I saw countless refugees in the road. What's the matter?"

It's rare for the post office's post office official to receive such a high official. For fear of being ill served, he flattered him and said, "well, I'm afraid you haven't heard of your previous visit to the border? It's said that Tianjiao is making trouble in the south. It seems that Zhou Yinzhi wants to fight back

The Yi Cheng didn't dare to say anything. He got close and said with a smile, "I'm afraid to tell you. Those vagrant people outside all spread rumors like this. I can't tell where they came from, so they were scared to run north."

“……”

Zhou Yinzhi's face suddenly became cold. He grabbed the reins with one hand. The force was so strong that the rough edge of the reins almost fell into the palm of his hand.

Yi Cheng was frightened by him.

But Zhou Yinzhi didn't say much. After changing horses, he didn't even mean to stop to rest. He urged the officials to arrive at the capital at dusk.

The first thing is to go home.

Under Yao Niang's service, she didn't care to answer her concerns. She changed into a clean robe, took the bloodless but bloody seal, and immediately went to the palace to meet her.

When I arrived at the gate of the palace, I met dingfeishizi, who wandered out of the palace.

The dandy is still walking in eight character steps.

He was rich and noble, and hung a dozen jade pendants around his waist. Those who knew that he was distinguished and different from others, but those who didn't thought that he was a cheater and peddler on the street selling a litter of junk.

Seeing Zhou Yinzhi, Xiao Dingfei picked his eyebrows, looked around him and said with a smile, "Oh, isn't this commander Zhou? They all came back from Xinzhou. But it's not a coincidence that you've been there. You're angry inside. "

How to say is also the emperor's former benefactor.

In the past two years, he worked in the courthouse as a member of the Ministry of rites. Instead, he made friends with a group of powerful people who didn't do business with him. He also set up a "Xiaoyao club" in the capital. He did his best, and he was a real money addict.

Although Zhou Yinzhi is not a person with clean means and good character, he doesn't want to deal with such people. What's more, Xiao Shu hates his brother who is not dead, so he will never have a deep friendship with Xiao Dingfei.

So at the moment only light nod.

Without even saying a word, he walked straight past each other and went into the palace.

The situation in Qianqing palace is really bad.

Before he came near, he heard Shen Lang's angry voice: "what a heavenly religion! What a teacher! Eat bear heart leopard gall, dare to make a comeback! Don't look at a gang of vagrant bandits, what kind of climate can become! How did the former Emperor call this group of disorderly officials and thieves to surrender to the law? Now I will tell them that they will never come back! Come on, go to Xuanguo Gong, Xiao Yuanlai! "

Zheng Bao came out of the door in a hurry.

Head on into Zhou Yinzhi.

Zhou Yinzhi was always polite to the people who were waiting on the emperor's side, so he gently arched his hand and lowered his voice: "Duke Zheng, where is the emperor?"

Zheng Bao took a look at him and said: "an hour ago, the urgent news, soldiers from Jinling, Tianjiao against."

*

you Fangyin was buried on the 14th day of the first month.

Although the news of the gradual chaos in the South was later, it gradually spread to Xinzhou.

There was the imperial court before, and then there was the heavenly religion.

Li people will be in chaos.

Not to mention the displacement of the people, even if they wanted to help the coffin back to Shu, they had to find a good place outside Xinzhou to bury them.

There is no news of the salt chamber of Commerce.

At this time, Ren Weizhi drank wine for several days and held the funeral ceremony. When he woke up, he saw the pale sky outside and heard the noise. Then he went outside and saw the people in plain clothes and the coffin that had been carried on the car. He had the illusion of returning to the past.

All alone.

Nothing but myself.

Jiang Xuening also stood beside the coffin.

Even the very powerful Mr. Xie came.

When Ren Weizhi walked by, he just watched Jiang Xuening for a long time, thinking that if Fang Yinfang didn't come here, maybe there would be no such disaster. But without Jiang Xuening, Fangyin would not have been saved.It was not until the singing began that he was in a trance.

Boss Ren, who was once down and out and turned over with his bold silver stock Jedi, was full of bookish spirit, but returned to his original down and out appearance, holding the memorial tablet and walking ahead.

Out of town.

It's in the ground.

Burial.

A new grave stands at the foot of the mountain and paper money flies all over the sky.

Jiang Xuening quietly watched the Loess pile higher and higher, and finally buried the coffin completely. She felt that her heart was desolate, as if she had already heard of Artemisia.

Xie Juan and others are looking at her in the rear.

But she crouched in front of the newly carved tombstone, gently touched the rough stone surface and said, "I have something to say to Fangyin alone. Let me stay a little longer."

Everyone was speechless.

Ren Weizhi turns around and leaves first, as if staying here for a moment more is suffering.

The others looked at Xie Wei.

Xie Wei was silent for a long time. He knew that he was going to leave Xinzhou soon. He also knew how important you Fangyin was in her heart. After all, he didn't say much. He only told some good soldiers to watch from a distance. He waited with the others at the foot of the mountain.

No one spoke.

However, for most of the time, when Xie Wei wanted to ask Yan Lin to go up and have a look, there was a sudden burst of anger in the forest: "who is it?"

The sound of the battle between the swordsmen suddenly rises!

Everyone was shocked by the explosion.

Yan Lin's reaction is extremely fast, and if he doesn't want to, he will take out his sword and rush up! After a while, when I got to the tomb, I saw dozens of people with black scarves and masked faces rushing out of the overlapping forest on the mountain, fighting with the people around me.

These people are holding weapons in strange shapes, but also a treacherous, hula, then put it on people's heads, and then drag the whole head to spin off!

It's cruel and ferocious!

It's all blood drops!

Yan Lin can't take care of many things. When she glances at it, where is Jiang Xuening's trace in front of the tombstone?!

On the other side, there was a shadow in the forest and left quickly.

Today's Japan is a funeral, and it's outside Xinzhou. Who could have imagined that someone would be lying in ambush here? There are few people with weapons. The people in the army are better at group warfare and fighting tactics. If they fight alone, how can they compare with these vicious people in the river and lake who lick blood with their knives? For a while, they couldn't help but be dogged and delayed by these people. They watched the figures in the mountains disappear quickly!

"Ning Ning -"

Yan Lin's eyes were about to crack, and his sword opened the chest of the black towel masked man in front of him. The hot blood splashed all over his face, but he didn't even wipe it, so he killed a bloody way to chase after the forest!

The whole cemetery was as miserable as hell.

Swords and swords intersect, and limbs are fratricidal.

Blood spilled.

A few drops fell down, splashed on the brand-new tombstone that had just been erected today, and stained the page lightly on it with mottled blood spots.

Xie Wei's injury did not heal. When he came, he was in a hurry. He involuntarily affected the wound, and there was a bright red in his waist and abdomen.

Seeing the scene, what else did he not understand?

At this moment, I just feel that there is nothing left in the world, only cold and cold, wind like a knife!

He stepped on the fallen bodies under his feet, walked through the blood, stood in front of the tombstone, picked up the page and opened it slowly.

It has been many years since I saw this handwriting.

In this letter, the writer did not call him "Shaoshi", but Du Jun!

"In the world of great strife, you gather righteousness and rise up; you were blessed, but you avenged yourself. If the sea of bitterness turns back, it can still live. On the twenty second day of the first month, Luoyang Branch is waiting for you. Most of you will die! "

"Wan Xiuzi..." His face was pale, but he gave a sudden smile. He held the back of his hand on the page, but there was a faint blue vein. He said slowly, "I'm worried that I can't find you, but I'll send it to you."