On the bank of the Qinhuai River, in the misty waves, a wisp of residual smoke rose straight from the bow of the ship to the gradually clear sky, and the air was filled with wisps of embers, light as fine dust, thin as a gossamer.

Li Sang grate jade year, the first day of the first month, the hour of the hour.

"The bloody storm of that night may seem to others to be just temporary, but it is four years for Yu Lao! In the past four years, this bloody storm has never stopped in old decay! ”

The uncertain snow fell on his coat, revealing an indescribable coolness.

"And then?" Bai Bait was also covered with a coat, completely ignorant of the wind and snow, but asked with a tight expression: "The sudden and unprovoked murder of a county order will definitely shock the imperial court, then the unsolved pleadings in Ling Lang's life will inevitably be exposed, and those corrupt officials will naturally be wiped out!" ”

Unexpectedly, Che Lao shook his head indifferently, "The county magistrate of Fukang County, the county magistrate of Feng'an County, and the master of Xiangping County went to the prefect of Qinhuai to carry out a joint trial of the three counties, and this trial is eight days. It's just that this trial is shocking. ”

"Li Sangxuan light year, on the first day of the first month, the county magistrate of Fukang County did not go to the Shaping Grassland, but took the family to Feng'an County to spend the festival at his father-in-law's house, and on that day, he also paid a special visit to the county magistrate of Feng'an County. Therefore, the two of them testified to each other, and in a few words, the suspicion was completely brushed off. After that, the old man realized that my son's death was originally a plan jointly set by the county magistrate of Fukang County and the wind people! ”

"This ......" Hearing this result, she couldn't help but have stars in her eyes, and her heart was also angry.

Seeing that the prefect was about to release the Fukang County Order and the Feng'an County Order, the old man was unwilling and forced the prefect to overturn the case and try it again. It wasn't until later, on the tenth day of the opening of the church, that suddenly three people came forward to surrender, they all made the same statement, all repented, because of the local customs, they who were guarding the sand flat grassland, also celebrated at the dinner, but he was not strong enough to drink for three days, and soon he was drunk to the dark, and when he went out of the camp tent at night, he suddenly saw a person sneaking outside the grassland, and they thought that it was a thief who wanted to steal the wolf, and in a hurry, they rushed up and hacked the thief to death! This is the end of the case. Che Lao sneered, laughing ridiculously.

Now that he is talking to outsiders about the cause of Xibao's death, Che Lao suddenly blames himself in his heart, and if he wants to say that the real murderer of Xibao is probably himself......

"Grandpa, can Xibao not be an official ......?"

"In this era, black yarn is easy to wear and easy to take off. But you're different, your black yarn is hard-won, it weighs a thousand pounds, and it's hard to pick! My son! ”

Since returning from the joint letter, Xi Baoer has obviously been hit hard, but he still blindly forced him and forced him to retreat!

The pressure he exerted on him was not a sharp steel knife, constantly urging him forward......

After returning home, Xibao almost went out early and returned late every day, and learned from the master that as soon as Xibao finished dealing with various trivial matters in Xiangping County, he buried his head in Xu Huanying's case, and ran around Xiangping County and Feng'an County every day, almost never closing his eyes.

In this way, he returned to the house less and less, and the affairs of the house were never asked......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears, he was the one who forced his wife to divorce her husband! He is also the one who forced Xibao to be tired, unprepared, and easily fall into the trap of the enemy!

"You don't want Linglang to die so tragically, so you started to embark on the road of avenging your son?" White Bait couldn't help but ask.

"Avenge your son? Did you kill the county commanders of Fukang County and Feng'an County, as well as the leaders of the wind people stationed in the Shaping Grassland? Che Lao asked rhetorically, and couldn't help but smile secretly, "Hehe...... What can the old man do if he kills them for Xibao, even if he kills them, Xibao will not be blind! Because, this is a blood debt related to the court of Lissan! ”

Bai Bai's heartstrings tightened, staring at Che Lao, a little afraid to hear him say the following......

"With the assistance of my master, Lao Yu sorted out the evidence collected by my son about Xu Huanying's case before his death, redrafted the pleadings that my son had drafted before his death, and added the tragic death case of the county order of Xiangping County to the pleadings as blood evidence for the overthrow of the county order of Fukang County in the future. Li Sang-hyun light year, on the fifteenth day of the first month, the old decay went to Beijing, along the way, the old decay officials sued for grievances, but those officials saw the pleadings, and when they saw the case of many lives, they were discouraged one by one. Until that day, the old man met a very important person......"

On that day, he accidentally got the news that an official of the imperial court above the third rank would pass by the ancient temple outside Qinhuai City in Shenshi, and after learning of this, he waited on the way to leave the ancient temple until the afterglow dispersed......

An official on the carriage directly admonished: "Be bold and disrupt the people!" This official advises you not to sue again! Otherwise, you will be taught to fall to the ground! ”

Before the petition could be presented to the officials, he was expelled. He only felt very annoyed, and he stood up with the paper in his hand, his face full of jealousy and hatred, and raised his fingers and began to scold.

"What a dog officer who eats vegetarian meals! Ignoring the life and death of the people! Indulge the wicked to do evil! The old decay is really deaf! Blind! I listened to the words of others! Treat the dog officer as a good official who asks for the people's life! Listen up, dog officer! There are many good officials in the DPRK and China, who are selfless and selfless! If you can't sue here, the old decay has its own place to sue! When the imperial master Situ Yun! The new champion Cao Zhizheng! The old decay has a token in hand, and is afraid that the paper will not reach them? ”

Shi Xuanhe, the father of Xibao's righteous father, was also a big official, and he was also kind to the first emperor. Fu Lao gave him two tokens before he died, one is a pear blossom jade pendant, the other is a marigold, and he also entrusts that if Xibao becomes an official in the future, if his life hangs by a thread or as a last resort, he will find someone to send the token into the palace, so as to solve the urgent need.

However, because he was not yet old and had no household registration, he could not stay in Kyoto for a long time, and there was no reliable person to send the token into the palace, so he could only stay outside the city to find an opportunity.

"You're looking for death!" The officials in the carriage were furious, and immediately called the soldiers on both sides to arrest them, "Come on! Arrest this crazy old man for this official! ”

At the last moment, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a faint voice came out: "Slow!" Stand down, everybody! ”

The soldiers brushed and collected their weapons and did not move, and the imperial historian Qin Xiaoden got out of the car, retreated to the side, and respectfully greeted the people in the sedan chair.

What made him feel strange was that the young man who stepped down from the sedan chair was waiting on the side, and he was the only one who accompanied him......

Not far from the carriage, there is a pavilion, standing among the ancient trees.

Later, he learned that the young man was the crown prince of the dynasty, and this trip was on the orders of the monarch to make a private visit to investigate the unjust, false and wrongful cases of the people, and to care about the people's welfare.

He knelt in the pavilion and slowly told him what he had said, and the prince also seriously studied the paper with him several times until the moon rose on the willow tops.

and solemnly promised that after returning to the palace, he would go to face the saint, submit the petition, and ask for his life and for the people who died in vain. Not only that, but the prince also ordered someone to find a courtyard for him in Kyoto for temporary settlement, and asked him to wait patiently for news in the courtyard, ready to be summoned to Beijing at any time.

In the Hua Pavilion, before the prince left, he bowed three times, crying bitterly, he only felt that Xi Bao'er's life wish finally ushered in a turnaround, and he finally kept the clouds open and glimpsed the moon!

"Wait! You said the person you met in Huating was Prince Lisang? Bai Bait asked suddenly, his heart beating fast.

She heard you right, right? The so-called person who is very important to him is Prince Lisang?

Suddenly interrupted by her, Che Lao asked with a suspicious look: "It's Prince Lisang, what's wrong?" ”

"You ......" came to her lips, and she didn't know how to say it, after all, she was too unconvinced. She just asked, "Are you convinced that Prince Li Sang is your requester?" "Three K

"What do you mean by that?" Che Lao asked with a frown.

She struggled and spoke: "I mean, if you put all your hopes on one person, you are not afraid that there will be no information and no hopes?" Oops, that is......"

"Old man knows what you mean......"

In February, he had been away from Xiangping County for half a month.

In the courtyard of western Tibet, he lives like a year.

At the beginning, Prince Li Sang told him that this case was widely implicated, and as an insider of many cases, he was also the person who delivered the complaint, and it was very likely that he would be killed.

Whenever he wanted to leave the courtyard, he was persuaded by the prince's men, and when he asked if there was any news from Prince Lisang, they did not know anything, so they only guarded the courtyard and ignored everything else.

Half a month passed like this, and he gradually became suspicious of Prince Lisang, so he found a way to get out of the courtyard in western Tibet.

Later, I found out that the Shangyuan Lantern Festival was approaching, and the prince was busy with the main lantern festival, so he also entered the downtown and found some local cloth people, wanting to touch the prince's "bottom line" through their mouths, but the answers he got were mixed, some people praised it, and some people were silent......

"Listen to your accent, you should be from out of town, right?" A little brother asked.

He made a simple self-presentation, and when he mentioned Rujing's purpose, the little brother was immediately dumbfounded, "Uncle, I advise you to leave early, don't sue again!" Now in this city and even in the whole of Lissan, who can fight the 'Black Floating Massacre'! ”

The little brother's reaction was really puzzling, and he asked in a difficult way: "'Black Floating Massacre'?" Who is the 'Black Float'? ”

"I can't say this! The more people who know, the more people will die! Just listen to my advice, and don't sue again! Wherever you sue, the forces of the 'Black Floating Massacre' will follow, and you will not be able to escape the clutches of the 'Black Floating Massacre'!" The little brother said with two trembling eyes.

"Good Samaritan! Tell me, who is this 'Black Float'? He asked with extreme seriousness.

For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

At first, he thought that he was a foreigner without household registration, and his accent was not standard, and every time he communicated, he was always regarded as a fool, until then, he suddenly felt that this matter did not seem so simple.

Is all this really related to the "Black Floating Massacre" that the little brother said?

He asked so tightly that the little brother was about to give the answer.

"The car is old! My host is please! ”

In the middle of the city, several soldiers guarding the courtyard in western Tibet suddenly appeared.

He paused weakly at first, and when he saw that the soldiers were urging tightly, he slowly reacted that it was the prince's news!

After waiting for so many days, the spring breeze is finally blowing!

In the courtyard of western Tibet, he couldn't help but be overjoyed to see the prince.

When he dared to ask about the reason why there was no news for several days, the prince apologized and told the truth, saying that the East Palace was busy with government affairs, and the Shangyuan Lantern Festival was approaching.

He carefully looked at the prince's face, and since the Huating Pavilion, the prince was obviously thin and haggard, and only then did he learn about the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in the downtown area, so he concluded that what the prince said was true.

The crown prince also told him that he had handed his paper to the monarch, and that he had repeatedly reminded him to make his decision earlier. And persuaded him that the only thing he could do at present was to wait patiently and wait for the monarch's decision.

Halfway through the prince's words, someone from the palace invited the prince back, as if he was in a hurry to discuss the Lantern Festival.

Although the words of the crown prince did not let him see a clear result, his heart was much more steady, because he believed that the monarch would definitely give him justice, and those moths that endangered Li Sang were not far from death!

That night, he couldn't sleep while lying on the couch.

I don't know why, when I saw the prince today, he seemed to see his fine treasure, the vigorous and resolute treasure, the tired treasure, and the people's welfare......

The more Bai Bait listened, the more confused he became, and he hurriedly asked, "What about later?" What happened? Did the monarch's decision come down? ”

"The Monarch's Decision-Making ......" At this point, the light in his refined eyes slowly dimmed, and in the pupils of the black hole, there was deathly silence.

He will never forget the scene when he saw the prince again.

"The monarch was furious in the Qinzheng Garden, and sharply accused that the alien had ill intentions, obviously intended to smear my Lisang court, and was seriously suspected of criticizing the government. In a fit of rage, the monarch tore the paper to shreds, and threatened to summon the person who delivered the letter to the palace and kill him with a staff to defend the dynasty! Bengong risked his life to save your life, as for the matter of the paper, Bengong really tried its best......" Li Sangfeijing said regretfully, his tone full of self-blame and guilt.

When he heard this, he heard thunder, and he didn't dare to believe it at all......

What kind of monarch is Emperor Lisang, he has lived in Lisan for many years, although he has never seen the monarch, but he also has his own understanding.

What the prince said now will definitely not be the truth.

He was expressionless and asked the prince: "Your Highness, please tell the truth about the Qinzheng Garden, and tell the grass people the truth!" ”

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