After Kizuru went back, he thought about it for a long time, and everything he saw today made him wonder if the world was really wrong.

Just the thought of watching the child grow up and die in that way made his heart grief-stricken.

He didn't sleep all night, he thought back to his childhood, and the scenes of the past came to his mind like flickering images.

Childhood ignorance, and confusion when being chosen as a priest.

He thought of the great flood that had taken the lives of countless people, and Emperor Yu stayed in the feat of overcoming thorns and thorns and dredging the river.

"Can man really conquer the heavens?"

In the darkness, the old man's gaze seemed to penetrate the endless darkness, and he looked at the god who was far above the nine heavens.

Two days later, Yang Hao came to Pestle's residence again, he had already made a decision, as long as Pestle did not agree with his suggestion, then today was the death date of this old man.

Yang Hao was also as courteous to this elderly old man as he was the day before yesterday.

"Priest Mortar, I don't know what you're thinking."

Yang Hao smiled.

Pestle was silent for a while and said, "Chief Qi, if the old man agrees to pass on the knowledge I know, can you ask Chief Qi for one thing." ”

Yang Hao nodded and said, "Tell me, if it's within my ability, I'll consider it." ”

The pestle suddenly knelt down and said in a trembling voice:

"I hope that the leader of Qi can let the old man collect the corpse."

Yang Hao squinted his eyes and watched this arrogant old man kneel in front of him so humbly, and there was a faint touch in his heart, with his rights, the request of the pestle was just a matter of his words, but he didn't intend to agree.

That view is not just as simple as a person, it is also a symbol, a symbol of the unyielding cry of the Daqi tribe to this era, and a sign of a complete break with this era.

Seeing that Yang Hao didn't speak, the pestle and mortar pleaded once.

Yang Hao was silent for a long time, sighed and said, "I can't promise you." ”

When the pestle heard this, it seemed that he had lost the last trace of the meaning of life, and his rickety body sat on the ground as if he had died.

"Whether Wuguan's body can be buried or not is not up to me, it depends on you."

Hearing Yang Hao's words, Pestle asked "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Although I can get people to take that clay statue away now, this is not in line with my opinion, I hope you can understand.

But you are different, you can make your own efforts, let others see that you are atoning for the sins committed by the nobles of the Three Clouds, people's hearts are hot, one day, all the people will see your sincerity, as long as the people forgive, the soul of Wuguan can be redeemed.

”

Yang Hao said nonsense.

Hearing this, Pestle seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "As long as I can recover Wuguan's body, I will atone for him." ”

When Yang Hao heard this, he knew that it had been decided at this time, and said with a smile: "Okay, the priest of the pestle mortar is invited to get up quickly." ”

The old man was helped up by Yang Hao, with a lonely look.

"Leader Qi, don't call the old man priest anymore, there is no sinner of Sanshu, the honorable title of priest, used on people like me, is the blasphemy of the old gods, I am not worthy."

Yang Hao said solemnly: "I understand, then I will set up a new position, called the doctor, and the doctor is looking for the way to cure the people between heaven and earth, and he is a person of great virtue, and today I will seal you as a doctor." ”

Pestle nodded lonely and said, "Thank you!" ”

Yang Hao didn't want to continue to wander in front of this old man, and said very interestingly: "In the future, I will not restrict your freedom, you can choose the right person in the city, impart your knowledge, if there is any difficulty, you can find other officials, or go directly to the palace to find me." ”

Pestle just nodded.

Yang Hao sighed, shook his head, and said goodbye to the mortar.

In addition to the house, Yang Hao called a guard and said, "Inform the household, order him to transfer some food from the clan warehouse and send it here, and find a few women with quick hands and feet to come over and take charge of the pestle's life." ”

Using not very bright means to pull the pestle mortar to his side, Yang Hao was very satisfied with this result, regardless of whether the pestle was willing or not, at least his final goal had been completed.

Yang Hao, who was in a good mood, suddenly felt full of energy.

Although a trouble was solved, things can never be done, and after leaving from the pestle, Yang Hao ordered the coachman to drive out of the city and in the direction of the mine.

As the weather slowly warms up, the roads become unusually muddy as the snow melts during the day.

Sitting in the bumpy carriage, Yang Hao felt that it was simply a torture.

Worried that he was sitting down and vomiting out what he was eating, Yang Hao could only stop the carriage, jump out of the carriage, and walk forward on foot.

The muddy road was very difficult to walk, and Yang Haoshen walked forward with difficulty with one shallow foot.

In the copper smelting workshop, seven or eight furnaces smoked, and many workers moved around like busy ants.

Yang Hao's arrival immediately caused panic here, and the workers hurriedly put down their injured work and greeted them in a panic.

The guards watched the men warily, their swords unsheathed, ready to kill the rioters at any moment.

"Where is Guard?"

Yang Hao asked a grid worker.

"Guard... Wei Guiren went to the mine. ”

The worker replied nervously.

"Went to the mines? What did he go there for? ”

"The villain doesn't know."

Yang Hao nodded and said, "Okay, you guys go and get busy, don't pay attention to me." ”

The workers looked at each other, but none of them dared to get up first.

Seeing this, Yang Hao couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's go, let's go to the mine and have a look." ”

"The leader's mine is dangerous, let's wait for the nobles in the city."

The guard persuaded.

Yang Hao said: "It's okay, let's go!" ”

The guards had no choice but to follow Yang Hao towards the mine.

The mine is still some distance from the copper smelting workshop, and Yang Hao guessed that he came to the foot of the mountain after walking for more than ten minutes.

The mining of copper ore destroys the potholes and potholes on the low hillside, and the mining workers are like industrious ants, laboriously transporting the collected ore down the hillside, and then a few workers pull a simple mine cart to transport the ore to the copper smelting workshop.

Yang Hao's appearance attracted the attention of the miners, but he saw more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers, although he didn't know Yang Hao's identity, but he also understood that there must be a big man.

Yang Hao seems to have his own isolation function, without passing through a place, the miners will avoid it from afar, although he is very helpless about this, but there is nothing he can do.

A small village has been built underneath the mine, with a few semi-crypt-like buildings scattered within a wooden fence, and occasionally a few women can be seen busy in it.

Yang Hao looked around here, and finally saw Wei's figure in a very remote place.