Also known as "Marriage is the Grave of Love" Zhang Baotong 2016.7.4

Ablaar, of course, knew that the brothers would not rest on their laurels and would carry out even more insane assassinations and murders against him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 So he stayed in Nance for a few days, and then he began to ride back with a few people close to him. Because they were very careful and precautionary, they did not encounter ambushes or interceptions on the road.

One afternoon, however, as they were about to return to the monastery of St. Kildas, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sunny sky, so loud that it made Abelard's mount jump in terror. As a result, Abelard was thrown heavily from his horse on the road at once. He immediately screamed desperately in pain. Those who were with him hurriedly dismounted and helped him. But he couldn't get up at all, especially the pain in the back of his neck. He even felt that the pain of this injury far exceeded the pain of that castration. He thought maybe he had been broken, his skeleton was broken, and he couldn't move anymore.

They hurriedly lifted him to the horse and helped him to a nearby church. An elderly doctor examined him and then told him that a bone in his neck was broken. Hearing this, he was saddened. The brothers who wanted to put him to death did not kill him, but God allowed him to suffer this scourge. So he prayed silently in his heart: Why am I so unlucky and miserable? O Jehovah, do you really not want to forgive me? You will inflict one calamity upon me after another? What do you want me to do? Do you not want to forgive me if I live so painfully? Then I might as well die.

He spent two days in the church, feeling that he was able to move, before returning to St. Kildas Monastery with his companions. Originally, he was about to deal with the brothers who poisoned him. However, because his injuries were still very serious, it was inconvenient for him to stand and walk, so he was accompanied by a few people next to him and lay in the house to recuperate.

But his decision to use excommunication against those who were rebellious and unruly was soon spread throughout the monasteries. So those who had poisoned him crept up to his bed and begged for forgiveness. But his attitude was very firm and clear, that is, they had to swear and promise to him in the sacraments, promising not to trouble him again, not to harm him again. Moreover, there is a commitment to leave the monastery voluntarily. They had no choice but to obey.

On the day of the sacrament, the Count of Nance and the local bishop came to the Monastery of St. Kildas to attend the sacrament, which made the sacrament particularly solemn and solemn. Therefore, the ceremony hall was filled with a heavy atmosphere. People sit quietly in the church with trepidation, as if waiting for the verdict of fate.

Abral presided over the ceremony, condemned the brethren who tried to poison his monastery and forced them to sincerely confess publicly. There were seven or eight of them, and although they did not wish to make public promises and oaths to Abelard, but, in the presence of the Count and the Bishops, and in the presence of the Pope, and in the authority of the Pope, they openly promised and swore to their abbot on the spot, that they would leave the monastery and that they would neverever trouble him or frame him in any way.

After the sacrament, Abelard, with the support of the Earl and the Bishop, pronounced the guilt of the monks and resolutely expelled the monks of the seminary, in order to set an example to the other brethren who were usually unobtrusive and unruly, to put a stop to their arrogance, and then to clean up the atmosphere and return the monastery of St. Kildas to its pristine state.

In the afternoon, the expelled monks went out of the house with their concubines and children, for they entered the monastery empty-handed and left empty-handed. The monks are like this, but they are already women and children, and if they are empty-handed, they really can't survive anymore. So, when they left, their women and children looked miserable and sad, weeping and not wanting to leave. Because after all, this is the home they have lived in for a long time. Once they've left here, they don't know where they want to live. The monks who had taken off their black robes were extremely helpless and depressed.

Usually, there are always many people around them who are echoing them, but now, they are leaving, and there is no one to say goodbye to them and see them off. Abelard thought to himself that this was the end of their disobedience and wickedness. However, Abelard was very careful, fearing that these people would violate their promises and oaths and murder him. Therefore, when you go out, you always have to bring a few trustworthy people around you, and even if you sleep at night, you must be accompanied by trustworthy people.

For many days, however, the monastery was like a calm lake, and no sound could be heard. Abelard felt that his heavy-handed tactics had paid off, and that the expulsion of those who had poisoned him had shocked the other brothers, who seemed to be about to learn from it. This made him very happy. So he began to be polite to the other brothers who remained in the monastery, and sincerely hoped that they would obey him and no longer be his enemies.

One night, however, he was suddenly awakened from his sleep by something. He was alert to the sound of a clicking sound by the window. So he opened his eyes, and when he saw a man standing by the window in the bright moonlight, he was standing by the window with a long sword in his hand, and he had opened the window. If the man had opened the window a little more, he could have reached in with his sword and cut his throat with a single sword.

He was so frightened that his soul was about to break, so he cried out desperately, "Help, someone!"

The man was startled by his shouting, and immediately jumped from the windowsill to the ground with a thud, and then ran away with a tom. The people in the next room ran over and asked, "Dean, what's wrong?"

Abelard pointed to the window and said, "Someone is going to assassinate me." ”

So the people lit oil lamps and looked at it. And behold, the window was opened. So the men who accompanied him went out of the house with their swords in their hands and with oil lamps in their hands, and came to the window. I saw some shallow footprints on the ground next to the window. Everyone looked around the wall with their swords in hand, and the wall was quite high, as if no one had climbed over the wall. As a result, everyone thought that it was still the inner ghost in the monastery.

Then, a few days later, when he had just returned from preaching outside, he saw a note pressed on his desk that said, "Be careful, they're going to cut your throat." Looking at this note, Abelard immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Of course, he knew that it was the group headed by Sarvali who wanted to assassinate him, and he had already begun to treat them as brothers to rely on, because they had not participated in the plot to poison him, but they did not expect that although they did not poison him with poison, they hated him more than those who poisoned him with poison, and they were ready to pierce him in the throat with a long sword at any time. However, he only suspects, and there is no evidence, and he cannot dispose of them yet. And the only thing he can do is to be precautionary and careful, otherwise, the slightest carelessness will wipe their long sword off their necks.