The presiding judge of Dali Temple and the presiding judge of the Criminal Department, the two are synergistic, and they are the Dawei Criminal Law Office. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 If it is transferred to Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, it will be equivalent to entering the criminal punishment procedure of the Great Wei, convicting according to the law, and sentencing according to the rules, and Lu Huan, as a general, can no longer interfere.

According to the "Wei Dian", the rewards and punishments are clear. Those who have meritorious deeds in the clan can be atoned; those who have interceded with officials can have their sentences commuted; and those who have been considered unfair by the people and written by the people can be given leniency as appropriate.

In this way, it is not impossible to leave one or two bloodlines, so that the whole clan will not be wiped out and the corpses will be displayed on the streets.

The surrounding spectators couldn't help but nod. The transfer of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department is indeed the best way out for the Gao family, and it is also the only option.

Lu Huan pondered for a moment, and the mockery flashed at the bottom of his eyes, but no one saw it clearly.

Everyone saw him put away the long knife in compromise, and Lang shouted: "The old man will do what he says, and it will be up to you! Someone will come and find the Dali Siqing and the criminal department Shangshu, and say that the general wants a testimony! As long as Yuanchen is punished, the case will be handed over on the spot immediately, and the Lu family will not interfere again." I, Lu Huan, am above board and will never break my word!"

Immediately, the soldiers of the Lu family were ordered to go. The horses of the Western Regions that were reported for eight hundred miles splashed all the way.

Everyone was secretly relieved, and Yuanchen's face was more relieved, but Xin Yi in the Guanfeng Building was not good.

Jiang Li said that the Gao family must be destroyed.

He must have thought of the method that Yuanchen might have come up with, how could he give Yuanchen the possibility of solving the situation.

She doesn't believe in Yuanchen, she doesn't believe in Lu Huan, she doesn't believe in Dali Siqing and the book of the Criminal Department, but she believes in Jiangli.

Because of the chess boy, he never loses chess.

After a while, Dali Siqing and Shangshu of the Criminal Department came on horseback, hurriedly dismounted, and immediately stepped forward to salute Lu Huan.

"That's it, there's no need to be polite. You have also heard about the incident, so the old man will not delay the time. Lu Huan waved his hand impatiently.

"Please rest assured, General. As long as Yuanchen is punished by himself, we will be awarded the official position by the emperor and the law by heaven, and swear: transfer the case of Lu Gao on the spot, and sentence him according to the "Wei Dian"!"

Then, all eyes were on Yuanchen.

Yuanchen's face suddenly calmed down, and he flashed a calm and clean luster, which was a good future, no worries, and the last Buddha light was like detachment.

He slowly turned around and looked at Xin Ling. The woman was half a step behind him, whether it was in the late autumn rain or facing the miserable image of white bones, she always followed him half a step behind.

Not too close, lest he be a burden, and not too far away, lest he not find her.

Only half a step, always with you, never abandoned.

Yuanchen's eyes rippled, he raised his hand and gently wiped the rain off Xin Ling's face: "Falling in love with me is shocking, and etiquette is not tolerated." Ah Ling, are you afraid?"

Xin Ling sighed tiredly and rubbed Yuanchen's palm: "Don't be afraid." ”

"Traveling with me, bloody storm, implicated and inescapable. Ah Ling, are you afraid?" Yuan Chen whispered softly, and the ripples in his eyes became more and more reverberating.

"Don't be afraid. Xin Ling shook his head and said lightly like a dream, "I'm afraid, I just can't be by your side." ”

And all of them laughed with mockery or contempt or astonishment. However, Xin Ling's next words made all the bright rituals and laws, and all the noble worldly eyes turn into ashes in an instant.

"The concubine is willing to be Siluo, and she will trust the arbor for the rest of her life, and she will have a lifetime, and the concubine will return to the king for three lives. ”

One wish Langjun is a thousand years old.

Second, I wish that the concubine will always be healthy.

The three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, and they will see each other year after year.

In this life, it is difficult to find a branch, and in the next life, I hope that two geese will fly.

However, at the moment when Xin Ling's last word fell, exclamations rang out all around.

It turned out that there were two traces of blood, rolling down from the corners of Xin Ling and Yuan Chen's lips. A drop of red is like fire, and even the miserable rain in early winter can't dilute the splendor.

"Cut, it turns out that even if it was the end before, the two of them took the poison in advance. Lu Huan spat disdainfully, but he didn't stop it, but waved his hand and asked the Lu family soldiers to retreat, leaving room for the two.

Yuanchen didn't seem to care about the situation around him at all, all his eyes were fixed on Xin Ling, and he gently took the woman's hand, interlocking his fingers.

"I have borne the name of Little Fulong since I was a child, but I am overwhelmed. Everyone thinks that my every move, word and deed should be wise, calm, and perfect, so as to be worthy of the reputation of the son of the world. However, they miscalculated, and I miscalculated, there is always something in the world that is beyond my control...... For example, a heart, a love, a person. ”

Yuanchen's voice was a little hoarse, and blood kept trickling from the corners of his lips, staining his monk's robe red.

However, he still smiled softly, as if he had spent his whole life smiling, gambling on the sins of the Buddha, and smiling unforgivingly in the next life.

"So, Ah Ling, please allow me to be presumptuous this time. Yuanchen took out a red note from his arms.

It was a wedding post.

Red as blood, mandarin ducks are happy. The small Kaijuan show above is written by hand one stroke at a time: lifelong appointment, forever married. I am willing to say goodbye to death, and never to be born.

With a faint and desolate Gengti, it has been soaked by the rain, but it does not change the color of red, like a firelight, burning in the sad heavy rain.

Xin Ling's eyes lit up, and it was the moment she was weak and pale, and her whole body was glowing, reflecting her pupils and water, her lips were rouge, and she was delicate and pretty.

This is her marriage, without any witness, without anyone's blessing, it is her marriage once in her life, once in a lifetime.

"Come on. Yuanchen put the wedding card in front of him, pulled Xin Ling to kneel, faced the autumn rain relatives, faced the white bones and blood of the Gao family, pious like the swear to the sky, and married the king.

Yuanchen stretched out a fingertip stained red with blood, and with the blood, he wrote his name on the Geng post: Gao Wanxian.

Xin Ling also stretched out a blood-red green finger and used blood as ink on the Geng post: Xin Ling.

Gao Wanxian Xinling made a lifelong appointment, and it was good to get married forever. I am willing to say goodbye to death, and never to be born.

Xin Ling's tears rained down. A teardrop washed her little face more and more miserable, but she was so happy that her ears were red.

How many people are separated from each other, and how many people are Xiao Lang strange, but she can still marry Lang Jun of her choice, which has to be regarded as God's favor.

"Ah Ling. Yuanchen held Xin Ling's hand tightly, and his gentle eyes seemed to be dripping water, "I, Gao Wanxian, if I am a fake monk, I can count through the hearts of the people and the world, but I can't count you out." ”

"Yes. Xin Ling couldn't say anything superfluous, so she just cried.

"I, Gao Wanxian, if I am a true monk, I have understood the Buddha and the Bodhisattva, but I can't understand a love word. Yuanchen's words were intimate, and the blood stained his smile even more brightly, "If there is an afterlife, it will live up to it." (Note 1)

Xin Ling looked at Yuanchen with teary eyes, and suddenly burst into tears and smiled, smiling like the last fireworks of the long night, like the last withered flowers: "If there is an afterlife, it will live up to it." ”

If there is an afterlife, I will never leave the king again. If there is a future life, renew the vows of this life.

If there is an afterlife, but remember that Geng Ti has been down, the marriage has been decided, I will come early in the Xuan car, give you a ten-mile red makeup, only ask you to Fengguan Xia Veil, waiting for my arrival.

Gao Wanxian and Xin Ling slowly leaned closer, against each other's foreheads, and at a distance of hand, they saw their last tenderness from the bottom of each other's eyes.

……

Foreheads against each other, looking at each other and smiling.

Then the smile finally froze.

The blood gushing out of the frenzy annihilated the two people, and turned them into a brilliant red tomb.

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exegesis

1. Live up to the truth: Cangyang Gyatso's full poem is as follows: I was worried about hurting the Sanskrit line, and I was afraid of not falling into the city when I entered the mountain. (also for fear of self-fear, love and damage to the Brahman, into the mountains and fear of falling into the city by mistake) the world is safe and perfect, and it does not live up to it.