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Forty years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the first year of Enwei, spring, rain and sting, Qingming. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The atmosphere in the capital is a little depressing, even if it has been almost two years since the Lan Jue case, the smell of blood is still in the air, and today at the vegetable market entrance at the west entrance of the capital, the Shenyi guard executed the remnants of Lan Jue who had executed 1,235 people, and the blood was all over the capital.
In the past, whenever someone was executed, there were always people standing on the third floor and the outer three floors to watch the excitement, and since the Lan Jue rebellion, almost no one was willing to come here to watch a show.
Turn left at the entrance of the Xikou vegetable market is Shenlong Street, the original prosperous and lively street, even in the early morning of the opening of the market, it also seems to be particularly deserted, although there are soldiers patrolling the street shuttling by, countless trade vendors, but everyone except for the necessary exchanges, are serious, once the transaction is completed and left in a hurry.
It was such an early morning, on Shenlong Street, where the bluestone slabs were paved thickly, a young man of about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in green clothes, holding a roll of white paper, looked cold, and walked towards the entrance of the Xikou vegetable market step by step, and his figure looked a little miserable.
Although there were many pedestrians on the street, they didn't communicate much, but when they saw the young man in Tsing Yi walking towards the entrance of the vegetable market, they all stopped and wondered a little, and then continued to move forward.
With the passage of time, there are more and more pedestrians on the street, which has nothing to do with the bustle, but there are still very few people who dare to follow, but there is also a sparse column, which is also a spectacle in the past two years.
When Zhang Da, the Imperial City Inspection Division, led a team to patrol the city, he was stunned, but when he saw the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, he was shocked at first, and then he thought of something, and immediately chased after the young man in Tsing Yi, and the soldiers behind him also followed closely.
Zhang Da stopped in front of the young man in Tsing Yi, a little anxious: "Ning Ge, what are you doing here?"
Ning Ge, a young man in Tsing Yi, still didn't stop, and he didn't answer, his steps were steady, and he forced Zhang Da, who was already in the Xuanwu Realm, to let go of his body, Zhang Da was slightly stunned, and followed again.
But the crowd behind them, when they heard the word "Ning Ge", looked at each other, nodded, and a look of "sure enough, it's him" appeared on their faces. Since it was the young man in Tsing Yi and Ning Ge, he didn't think it would have anything to do with Lan Jue's remnants, so they followed.
Three years ago, Lan Jue was still the general of Zhenguo, and when his favor was in full bloom, nine-year-old Ning Ge won the first place in the annual Qingteng test in the capital with a strategy of hundreds of thousands of words. The annual Ivy League Examination was originally held for the younger generation to select talents, and there is no shortage of young talents every year. But in the thirty-seven years since the founding of Dahong, no one has ever been able to light up the seventy-seven and forty-nine Wenyuan lamps of the Qingteng Great Test with the aura of the article, and Ning Ge is the first person.
Wenyuan's lights were bright, and the entire Dahong knew that a prodigy was born, which was the ninth in the hundreds of millions of years of history of the Yanhuang Continent. The significance of the bright light of Wenyuan is far more than the increase in the aura of the younger generation of literati, but also the addition of 30 years of national fortune to Dahong. Thirty years is not a long time, but for any emperor, it is more important than anything else.
The previous eight prodigies were crowned marquis and king just after lighting the Wenyuan lamp, but Dahong founded the country with martial arts, Taizu was born in the army, and he didn't pay much attention to literati, and Ning Ge was only rewarded by the prince.
It is also an honor for the prince to accompany the study, after all, the prince will become the monarch in the future, and many of the powerful ministers in the Yanhuang Continent have served as the prince in the past. But unfortunately, the prince, who was fifty-seven years old at the time, could not wait for Ning Ge to accompany him, so he contracted a serious illness and died. Emperor Taizu did not set up a prince, so Ning Ge was idle, and when the imperial historian found that Ning Que had nothing to do, and was just about to play a reminder to Emperor Taizu, Lan Jue rebelled.
But in any case, Ning Ge's name was known to the whole country three years ago, and Ning Ge's childish face was enshrined in the Temple of Painting. Zhang Da knew that Ning Ge had not been to the Temple of Literature, he would never go to the Temple of Literature except for cultivation and improving his martial arts realm.
Knowing that Ning Ge's name is that Ning Ge lit up forty-nine Wenyuan lamps, causing a sensation in the Yanhuang Continent, everyone knows it. Seeing Ning Ge himself, it was Ning Ge who collided with Lan Jue, the general of the Zhenguo who was in full favor at that time. Ning Ge completely ignored that the other party was a god general of the Feather Transformation Realm, and insisted on stopping the carriage of the great general Lan Jue for a morning, because the carriage of the great general Lan Jue splashed a few drops of water on his green robe.
Zhang Da of the Inspection Department happened to pass by, and he didn't know that General Lan Jue, who was lightly armed and simple, was sitting in the car, and he didn't know that the young man in the green robe was the prince at that time to accompany Ning Ge. I saw a man and a cart lying on Shenlong Avenue, trying to blast the two sides away, but before they got close to the carriage, they were blocked by a strong external force, and they couldn't get close for half a minute.
Zhang Da, who was still in the naturalization realm at that time, knew that the person sitting in the carriage was extraordinary just by feeling, and because of the difference in the realm, he could feel this powerful oppression leaked out of anger. But to Zhang Da's secret surprise, a very immature looking child could stand still in front of the carriage.
Later, General Lan Jue stepped out of the carriage, glanced at Ning Ge contemptuously, did not apologize, dropped the carriage and left. But Ning Ge, who was able to force General Lan Jue at that time to such a position, became famous again afterwards.
Zhang Da knew Ning Ge, that is, he pretended to be a good person afterwards to ask Ning Ge if he was injured or something, although the civil and military officials had sharp contradictions in the court, but it did not affect Zhang Da to hold a handful of future princes to read Ning Ge. Ning Ge ignored Zhang Da all the time, but Zhang Da thought that he already knew Ning Ge.
Later, Lan Jue's rebellion case was very widespread, and people were panicked, and in the past two years, nothing could have a greater impact than Lan Jue's rebellion case, and Ning Ge slowly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
Until this morning, Zhang Da saw Ning Ge appear on Shenlong Avenue with a roll of white paper, and the direction was to the entrance of Xikou Caishi, and he faintly felt that the appearance of this young man who had disappeared for two years and looked a little green would definitely not be simple. So he continued to follow.
At the entrance of the vegetable market at the west entrance, there were 1,235 people, their heads rolling to the ground, and blood flowed like a sea. Rao was the one who came up, and he wanted to follow Ning Ge for a few more steps, but when he saw corpses everywhere, he retreated, and he was not half interested. Only Zhang Da and the team from the Inspection Department stood on the edge of the vegetable market, looking at Ning Ge who walked in step by step.
Today's supervisor is Ji Ling, the deputy envoy of the Shenyi Guard, who is about forty years old, but he is already the first person in the artistic conception of Liuyi, and he is known as an invincible opponent in the territory of Liuyi. But when he saw Ning Ge slowly walking in the eyes of the gods who were full of anger, he found that these gods couldn't look directly into Ning Ge's eyes.
Ji Ling's pupils contracted slightly, as the deputy envoy of Shen Yiwei, when Ning Ge walked in, the information about Ning Ge that Shen Yiwei had was in his mind, although he knew that the person who came was not good, but he didn't believe that Ning Ge could do anything here that would make him unable to get off the stage, after all, these people who were executed were all remnants of Lan Jue, and even the Imperial Historian couldn't find half of the word of impeachment.
So, the Divine Clothes Guard didn't move, and Ji Ling also looked at Ning Ge coldly.
Ning Ge is famous, and he has a gap with Lan Jue, although he knows that Ning Ge is not good, but Ji Ling can't think of what Ning Ge is doing here for the time being, and Ji Ling won't think about this kind of thing to rehabilitate Lan Jue.
But Ji Ling would not greet a child in a low voice, he would rather pretend not to know that this light man was accompanied by the prince, and would not lower his status to greet him, so his eyes stared at Ning Ge who came and said nothing.
The blood gradually infected Ning Ge's pair of white boots, and even infected the green robe under him. Ning Ge looked down, his face pale. When he looked at the Shenyi guard on the high platform again, Ji Ling's heart suddenly trembled, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say what was wrong.
Ning Ge's gaze coldly swept over the Divine Guard, and everyone in the Divine Guard was actually chilled by Ning Ge's gaze.
These killers who have risen since the Lan Jue case have not had any discomfort with killing people in the past two years, after all, there are no less than one million people involved in the Lan Jue case, and from today's execution of more than 1,000 people, the commander-in-chief of the Shenyi Guard has not been dispatched to behead the superintendent, it can be seen that the Shen Yiwei has long since stopped seeing the lives of more than 1,000 people as a big deal.
But Ning Ge's gaze swept over, and they actually felt a faint tremble, and they held the hilt of the knife dangerously. In the opinion of Zhang Da, who was not far away, Shenyi Wei was going to do something to Ning Ge. Even if he does it, Zhang Da can't stop anything, in the past two years, Shenyiwei has been responsible for inspecting Lan Jue's remnants, and if he is slightly dissatisfied with Shenyiwei, he will become a ghost under the knife, and he is also a military general, and Shenyiwei has never let go, after all, Lan Jue is a military general, and there are countless generals who have been implicated, and the Imperial City Inspection Department is in the imperial city, and the coldness and bloodthirstiness of Shenyiwei over the years is clearer than anyone else, and he will not easily provoke these arrogant Shenyiwei.
Zhang Da sighed, didn't want to have anything to do with these killings, turned around and left with the team. Leaving Ning Ge's body separated from 1,235 corpses.
Ning Ge slowly spread out the white scroll, which was seven feet wide and twenty-one feet long, which was the "strange injustice paper" in the death prison. This kind of paper is generally reserved for people in the death prison who need to avenge their grievances, the width of seven feet corresponds to the word "Qi", and the length of 21 feet is three times the width. Hong Taizu suffered from the poor in his childhood, and knew the disaster of prison, after the founding of the country, he set up a "strange injustice paper" in the death prison, which was specially used for the people who were wronged. Once the paper of strange grievances is enabled, no one is allowed to interrupt the writer's redress, and conceal or damage the strange grievance book, after the criminal department plays, the emperor will order the presiding trial, and the emperor will generally send an envoy to observe, if there is a grievance, if there is a grievance, if there is no reason to shout grievances, the car is broken, and the soul is broken.
Ji Ling saw Ning Ge spread out the strange grievance paper, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly beckoned a god-clothed guard beside him who still didn't understand the matter: "Quickly go back to the command post and report to the commander, Ning Ge will write a strange grievance letter!"
The god-clothed guard did not hesitate, immediately turned around and rode away on a wind-chasing horse.
Seven feet wide and twenty-one feet long, the strange injustice book is like an open picture scroll, horizontal in the mouth of the Xikou vegetable market, and the wind suddenly rises. Zhang Da, who had just walked a short distance, was suddenly stunned, turned around suddenly, and looked at the vegetable market incredulously.
At the same time, countless pairs of eyes in the capital also looked at the entrance of the Xikou vegetable market, and for a while they were puzzled, pondered, and puzzled, and passed through the thick city wall to the Xikou vegetable market and watched quietly. But there are also some people, after a glance, who retract their gaze and do not pay any attention to it.
The strange paper opened, Ning Ge closed his eyes, surrounded by the cloudy wind, and the sky in the vegetable market was gloomy and bleak. Ji Ling clenched his fists tightly and couldn't say a word, not speaking at this time is the best way to protect himself.
A terrible sound gradually sounded in the yin wind, tearing his heart and lungs, and Ning Ge's green robe hunted in the wind. As the convergence of the yin wind became bigger and bigger, there was a confusion in the mouth of the vegetable market, if it was an ordinary naked eye, Ji Ling would naturally not be able to see Ning Ge clearly, but Ji Ling, who was a master of the artistic conception, could clearly see Ning Ge, and at this moment, Ning Ge opened his eyes and held the pen tightly in his hand.
There is a pen in his hand, and he writes, but Ning Ge has no ink, so he slowly bent down, dipped it lightly in the thousands of bloodstreams, and picked up the pen to write. The wind was sudden, and there was a faint thunderous roar. The gaze that fell on the mouth of the vegetable market, surprised, shocked...
The first sentence of the blood book: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs..."
Dahong founded the country, and the emperor of Dahong is the sky, and he is disrespectful at the beginning. But Ning Ge didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and still wrote with red blood flowing.
With Ning Ge's pen and the blood on the pen, the yin soul slowly fell into the strange paper and was inlaid into words one by one. Ji Ling watched the ghosts turn into words under Ning Ge's pen, and his face turned pale. With the speed at which the Yin Soul merged, Ning Ge's writing speed became faster and faster, and after a while, he walked a distance of three feet, and his body was also splashed with blood from the three feet because of his footsteps.
The yin wind gradually decreased, and the ghost of the vegetable market gradually decreased, and Ji Ling's pale face eased a little. Ning Ge's hand that was writing quickly eased, and his eyebrows raised slightly, just now there were only more than eight hundred ghosts in the book, and more than eight thousand words were written. Even so, the watchful eyes cast in the capital were all amazed.
More than 8,000 words of strange injustices in the founding of the Great Hong, is also the longest strange injustice book, even the former criminal department of the small official Ji Ling has not seen such a long strange injustice book, when he thought that Ji Ling was going to stop writing, Ning Ge turned the pen, pointed at Emperor Taizu, the turning sentence is: "However, the favor believes in the god Yiwei, even if he is a traitor, he cares about people's lives......"
The many eyes that fell on the entrance of the Xikou vegetable market only saw this, and they did not read the following, and all of them returned instantly, without any nostalgia. In the vegetable market, the wind was stormy, the flag fell to the ground, Ji Ling was paralyzed in front of the desk, and the faces of the gods and guards were pale.
Since Lan Jue's rebellion, no less than 200,000 people have been executed in this Xikou vegetable market, and many of them have gone directly to the execution ground before entering the death prison, and their bodies are in different places, and they have not even seen strange injustices. Among these ghosts, there are many founding ministers, they have seen countless big scenes in their lives, where would they think that he really has the courage to cry out for himself because of a young man's indignation, so they watched it one after another.
It wasn't until Ning Ge wrote "Ranshang favors the gods and guards, indulges them as traitors, and cares for people's lives", these ghosts have never wavered. Because these ghosts, including the entire Dahong, all of them knew that Emperor Taizu was cold-blooded. Ordinary people write this sentence, and at the beginning, they will only "Ranshen Yiwei can be favored, deceive Shengcong, be a traitor, and disregard people's lives", and put all the responsibility on Shenyiwei, but Ning Ge did not.
In the yin wind, even Ji Ling didn't have the spirit to watch what Ning Ge wrote, retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and quietly listened to the yin wind circling in his ears.
After a long time, the yin wind gradually subsided, and slowly revealed the appearance of the vegetable market, the corpses were still those corpses, and the Shenyi Guards were still those Shenyi Guards, but the originally arrogant Shenyi Guards had no spiritual energy, and the blood on the ground was much less. With the entry of the last ghost into the book, Ning Ge's strange injustice book was also completed with the pen. It's just that in the entire capital, except for Ning Ge alone, there is no half an inch of eyes looking at it.
"Lan Jue is a traitor, Shenyiwei arrested the rest of the party by His Majesty's holy decree, and Shenyiwei is not guilty!"
It was Ji Ling who spoke, and the direction of his kneeling was not the Book of Strange Injustices, nor Ning Ge, but the palace above Jiuque. After speaking, he bowed his head down, fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, and the Shenyi guard behind him shouted: "Shenyiwei is not guilty!"
I don't know when a green luan flew over the entrance of the vegetable market, fanning its glass-like wings and standing in the air. Ning Ge held the book of strange injustices in both hands, standing among the 1,235 corpses, his voice was immature, but he said loudly: "Chen Ning Ge, the book of strange injustices admonishes Emperor Taizu!"