Qiu Zhan ---- dead?

Xin Xiran's mind was blank, he looked at Luo Meng with his eyes open and confused, like a lost child, innocent and scared, he sat on the ground, staring at Yang Meng's silent questioning. Impossible, no, how can a good person suddenly die? No, no-----

"What the hell are you talking nonsense, Qiu Zhan should be reading in the academy at this time, how can he die, how can he die because of me, you make it clear. Xin Xiran jumped up suddenly, grabbed Luo Meng's collar, and looked at him resentfully.

Qiu's father's brain stopped for a long time, and then finally turned, he stepped forward sluggishly, grabbed Luo Meng's cuffs and asked: "Child----- you----- why do you ----- say that our Zhan'er ------ him------ he is in the academy, and he hasn't come back yet, Ming'er is Chinese New Year's Eve, he will definitely come back tonight, you ----- you child, how can you talk." ”

Luo Meng didn't dare to look at Father Qiu, he took a deep breath before carefully explaining the cause and effect of the matter.

In order to protect his son, ----- Xin Zhongqiao bought off everyone, and the owner of the wine shop and the three national eunuchs all insisted that they were the ones who beat Qiu Zhan.

After they were put in the cell, Xin Zhongqiao couldn't help but have a lot of dreams at night, and sent a killer to kill people that night, and he was stabbed three times and is still in danger, Qiu Zhan's ----- injuries are too serious to be treated-----"

Xin Xiran looked at Luo Meng in horror, and unconsciously kept shaking his head, "No, you're lying, no, it's impossible, how can the old man be like this, my punch will stun him at most, but it won't kill him, no, no-----" He pushed Meng violently and ran out frantically.

Father Qiu knelt on the ground, staring blankly ahead, like a living corpse, sluggish and motionless, not crying, not making trouble, only a withered shell.

"Uncle, Qiu Zhan is my third brother, and he will be my third brother for the rest of his life, he shouted and left, I swear, I will avenge him, uncle, you go with me, I will take care of you, I will take care of you for Qiu Zhan. Luo Meng took Qiu's hand and persuaded softly.

Father Qiu's eyes moved, he broke free of his hand, slowly stood up, and walked out without saying a word.

Luo Meng followed him, followed down the mountain, followed in the direction of the city, he vaguely knew where Father Qiu was going, but he couldn't stop it, he could only follow silently, at least ---- at least to save his life.

Liao Weizhang was reading the documents in the inner hall, when suddenly a rapid drum beat came from outside, he put down the documents and frowned and asked, "Who is beating the drum outside?"

"Your Excellency-----" Shan Cha stepped forward and said, "It's an old man, and he has been brought to the hall." ”

Liao Weizhang snorted, straightened out the official robe, and went to the court.

Under the hall is an old man with a withered expression, the old man's eyes are empty and his face is dull, as if he has lost his soul, because the rapid drumming just now has caused many onlookers.

Liao Weizhang asked: "Who is in the hall? Why is the drumming? If there is a grievance, this official will definitely do justice for your abbot." ”

Father Qiu's eyes moved again, and he said lifelessly: "Adults don't have to give justice, adults can't give justice to the grass people, because justice has been eaten by you, hahaha---- your justice is for those who are powerful and powerful, for those royal relatives and relatives, a pariah like me, you won't give me justice." ”

Liao Weizhang was faintly displeased, how could he be the kind of person who clings to the powerful, so he immediately said: "Presumptuous, this official should be an honest and fair official, the justice of this official, there is no distinction between high and low, if you are wronged, come quickly, and this official will avenge you yourself." ”

Father Qiu stared at him, "My lord can really avenge me, a pariah, then ----" He stood up, his eyes were fierce: "My lord, please give me Zhan'er justice, he was originally an ordinary student of Yangshan Academy, he didn't commit any mistakes, he just went to have a meal, and died here, and he was charged with murder, my lord, this justice, do you want to give me Zhan'er?"

Liao Weizhang was startled, and immediately reacted that the old man below was Qiu Zhan's father, he was speechless for a while, staring at the strong hatred in Qiu's father's eyes, and he was a little scared for a while.

"What? Why is the adult silent? Didn't you just say that you want to seek justice for the grass people? Why, hehe--- now you don't ask for it? Or do you want to tell the people here that I am full of nonsense, that I am crazy? If you say a madman, don't pay attention to it?"

Liao Weizhang saw the naked mockery in his eyes, he clenched his fists, and after a long time, he found his voice, trying to make himself sound calm: "This official said, if there is a grievance, it will naturally be revealed, and the truth will come out sooner or later." ”

"It's useless, even if you tell the truth to the world, it's useless, my cup should be gone, dead, I don't even know where his body is, it doesn't matter if you avenge your grievances or not. Father Qiu laughed, his eyes were mad.

I saw him slowly turn around, staring at the onlookers outside, slowly walked out, walked to the threshold, and suddenly shouted in a miserable voice: "My son Qiu Zhan, framed by the Tai Lieutenant, took the blame for his child and became a substitute for the dead, he has only turned fourteen this year, and he is the second place in this year's government examination after the first case."

I'm just a beggar, I have no power, I know I can't help those powerful people, so ----- I'm going to sacrifice myself to God, let God punish these wicked people, I'm going to curse them, future generations, going through all the hardships, I'm going to curse them, and I'm going to go down to eighteen layers of hell for generations."

My soul, my soul, our resentment, our blood, will be sprinkled here. ”

said that it was too late, but I saw Qiu's father's eyes glazed, and he turned his head and stared at Liao Weizhang resentfully, and then slammed his head on the pillar, and his head was immediately bleeding.

He laughed bitterly, his face was bloody, and the people who were watching couldn't help but retreat in shock, and Liao Weizhang was also shocked to hold on to the chair so that he didn't fall down.

"Zhan'er----- you go slowly, Dad is here to accompany you, let's wait on Huangquan Road, these people who harm us will not die well." Father Qiu's miserable laughter echoed in the hall.

The curse sound was like an invisible knife, and all the people present turned pale with fright, and some of the cowards had already fled, Liao Weizhang looked at the hideous and hateful face, and even wanted to flee in the wilderness.

Luo Meng stood by the pillar sluggishly, just a little, a little, he ----- he could have stopped.

"Come, carry him down. Liao Weizhang, who was so easy to relieve, didn't dare to look at the blood-red face again, and ordered to carry people down left and right.

Luo Meng took a step forward, saw that Qiu's father was carried away, and finally stopped, he looked at the position of the court coldly, honest and fair, heh, it's really funny, it's really a big joke.

"Young master, go quickly. As soon as Yang Meng went out, Yang Meng followed all the way, and he knew that the blow to the young master this time was too great.

Luo Meng's feet were fixed, and it was not until Father Qiu was carried out of sight that he took a deep breath and said with a cold look in his eyes: "No one is allowed to tell Yan'er about this matter." ”

"The subordinates understand that the subordinates will block the surrounding news. ”

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Xin Xiran ran all the way back to the study of Xinfu, kicked the door open with a bang, his face was covered with sweat, and the anger in his eyes was as fierce as a tsunami: "Dad, did you send someone to kill Qiu Zhan?"

"Get out. ”

"Let me ask you, did you send someone to kill you?" Xin Xiran took a step forward and asked through gritted teeth.

It's okay not to mention this, but he couldn't contain his anger when he mentioned Xin Zhongqiao, he got up and walked over, and slapped Xin Xiran in the face: "If it weren't for me, you would have been in prison a long time ago." ”