Chapter 163: Three Tombs

Fang Xie leaned against the iron door of the stone room, looked at the two flying fish robes outside through the small window of the iron door and asked, "Two big brothers, what time is it?" ”

The flying fish robe standing on the left looked at the flying fish robe standing on the right, and the meaning in his eyes was that he was asking you. The flying fish robe on the right looked up at the roof, pretending not to hear anything. This young man has no consciousness of death row prisoners at all, and has been talking to them since the morning. Either leaning against the door and saying, or pulling the chair to the door and squatting on it, he actually tried to move the stone bed to pull it to the door, but fortunately he couldn't.

Why is it so dark, is it going to rain? There's no sun in this fucking secret room all year round, can you see a fart in the sky?

Big brother, look at your heavenly court, do you already have two sons? Damn, the heavenly court is full of earth and Fang Yuan, does it have anything to do with the two sons?

Big brother, what workshop made your flying fish robe? The craftsmanship is good, and I have to go out to investigate and inspect in the future, and if the strength is okay, I plan to put a big order for them. Oh my grandma...... You're dying, you know? What do you mean by a big order?

Fang asked many, many boring questions, and he seemed to be tireless and not idle for a moment. The two flying fish robes stood outside the door and did not dare to leave at will, suffering a lot.

Fang Xie asked the hour, but neither of them answered. Fang Xie didn't see anything at all, stretched out his hand from the gap in the iron railing of the small window, pulled the collar of a flying fish robe and continued to ask, "What time is it, big brother?" ”

"Ahem......"

The flying fish robe who was dragged by the clothes turned around and smiled sarcastically: "This uncle, can you let go?" I'll go out and show you now, okay? You see, it's pitch black even when it's clear outside, and if I don't have a light, I can't walk three steps and I'm going to hit a wall. ”

"That's a good thing!"

Fang Xie praised sincerely: "Big brother, you have literary talent, I have a few lines of poetry, why don't you listen to them first?" ”

"I'd better show you the sundial......"

The flying fish robe broke free of Fang Jie's hand and quickly ran outside. If it weren't for the above explanation, this young man must tolerate whatever he does, give whatever he wants, and are not allowed to be tortured or scolded, the two of them would have been unable to resist going in and whipping a whip. Now in this situation, the two of them can only endure it.

One left, but it was clear that Fang Xie had no intention of letting go of the remaining one.

"Big brother, do you know literature?"

The rest of the Flying Fish Robe's face was extremely painful, and he turned his head to look at Fang Xie and asked, "Uncle, are you hungry?" Why don't I go get you some food and drinks? Poets have to drink some wine when they recite poetry, don't they......"

"It's okay"

Fang Xie nodded and said seriously: "In addition, can you give me pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?" I want to record my feelings here, and when I go out, I will bind them and distribute them in a book, and I can't say that I will make a fortune. ”

"No problem!"

Flying Fish Robe said as he ran out: "As long as you don't speak, I'll find you all the girls!" ”

"Really? Then don't use pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and change to a girl? ”

Fang Xie shouted in the back.

Ah!

The flying fish robe in the running almost fell to his head, stumbled a few times and finally stabilized his body, where did he dare to talk to Fang again, I can't wait to run to the deputy commander to beg for someone to guard this door. But then again, the iron door of this secret room is two inches thick, even if it is a great cultivator of the ninth grade, he may not be able to break it by relying on hard force, so there is no need for the two of them to guard it at all. But the deputy commander made the lord confess, and stared at Fang Xie all the time to see how he would react in the stone room, the two of them had been tortured for the past two days, and that guy was simply a madman.

When the two of them left, Fang Xie quickly tore off the lining of his clothes and held it in the palm of his hand, and then pretended to be casual and walked back to the chair and sat down, muttering in his heart that the fat man can only look at you this time.

He has to bring the news out, even if he can't escape, he must let Shen Tian fan them find a way to escape from Chang'an City, and he eats and drinks here and Lazar is under the noses of others, and he can't do anything. Even if someone came to see him, such as Professor Qiu Yu, everyone outside listened to every word he said, and he couldn't arrange anything.

So, he had to find a way to get the word out. That's why he asked for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the paper sent in must have been counted, and if a corner was missing, it would be found. So he could only tear off the inner lining of a strip of clothing, and it had to be out of sight of the two guys outside.

Even if it was such a small thing, Fang Xie had to be careful. Because outside this stone room, there are a few people in Chang'an City who he cares about.

Reconciled?

Fang Xie never believed that the fate of everyone in this world was doomed, and he never believed that no oppression could struggle. At least...... He wants to keep Mu Xiaowaist and them safe.

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Death from death

This old man who shook the Shen Tilting Fan with one palm that night died so easily, a nine-rank powerhouse who could have been famous in the Great Sui River and Lake and even the entire world died on Half Moon Mountain like this. If it weren't for the boss's wife to block the old monk's wisdom with all his strength, he wouldn't have died. But he knows that the boss's light skills are the worst of several people, and she has never been good at light skills.

Eleven years ago, when he traveled west, he met the proprietress before Su Tugou. Because the battle was so tragic, he was the only one of the people who retreated from the westward journey of the Great Sui, so that Su Tugou, who joined forces with him, was seriously injured. The proprietress who had already had a good impression of the disaster never looked at him again, and after the war, the proprietress carried Su Tu dog away without a trace, and returned to Chang'an in embarrassment.

In the past eleven years, he has never left Chang'an City for half a step.

He was smiling when he died, because the proprietress said to him, they were waiting for you.

They are those who spilled blood on the prairie eleven years ago. It is precisely because of the words of the proprietress that the departure has completed its own redemption. He knew he could go underground and see his brothers and sisters, and he could stand in front of them and say sorry.

For the death of the victim, the proprietress has no emotion. She has always been very calm, and it seems that in her opinion, she should die like this, rather than live humbly in Chang'an City.

The emperor looked at the village girl in front of him who had killed the enemy for the Great Sui eleven years ago, and didn't know how to start the conversation. That year, when he first ascended the throne, the court situation was unstable, the society was uneasy, the Western Mengyuan mobilized masters to prepare to sneak into Chang'an, and Yang Qi, the prince of the Seven Princes, traveled westward alone, and sent Hu Ling all the way to kill Hu Ling, and when he arrived at the northwest border, he was accompanied by hundreds of Jianghu guests. They originally inhabit green forests, hide in famous mountains and rivers and do not care about the world.

Perhaps even if the imperial court gave an order, they would not leave their homes to face a strong enemy. But when they heard Yang Qi's order to kill Hu, they were furious.

The emperor knew that he owed these people and the proprietress what he owed.

"Thank you"

After being silent for a long time, the emperor came down from the earthen kang and stood in front of the proprietress and bowed deeply.

He was the emperor of the Great Sui and the co-ruler of the Central Plains in the East. But he bowed deeply to a village girl, and there was no reluctance at all.

The proprietress didn't move and didn't stop it.

She accepted the emperor's worship safely.

"I'm not dead, Your Majesty's worship, I took it for them."

She said.

The emperor straightened up, nodded and said, "On the day when the army marches westward, I will tell the world that it was because of you eleven years ago that the people of the Great Sui would enjoy peace." I know you have a grudge against me, which I should have done eleven years ago, but it has dragged on until today. I don't say it, but you should also understand why I didn't give you the glory you deserve......"

He paused for a moment and continued: "Since Emperor Taizu established the Great Sui, the greatest trait that my Yang royal family has given to the people of the Great Sui is pride. Let them be proud to be a Sui person, but it is precisely because of this pride that I had to suppress your achievements eleven years ago. If it was announced to the world at that time that you were dying in battle to resist the invasion of Meng Yuan's masters, the people of the world would be indignant, and the pressure of forcing me to send troops to fight against Meng Yuan can be imagined. But...... At that time, I did not have the ability to go west, and once the war started, the Great Sui would inevitably fall into a predicament. But if I don't fight, I'm a coward...... The emperor of the Great Sui, the emperor who gave the people of the Great Sui pride, how can he be a coward? ”

"I'm the Emperor, and I have more things to think about than anyone else."

The proprietress didn't change her expression in the slightest, she glanced at the emperor lightly and said, "Your Majesty is right, when we traveled west, no one thought about getting anything from the imperial court. Back then, Mr. went west to kill Hu Ling, and we went, it's as simple as that. ”

It's as simple as that.

Not for any honor, not for any wealth. Not for the court, and naturally not for the emperor.

"No one is perfect, but I will not admit my mistakes."

The Emperor said.

The proprietress was silent for a while and said to the emperor seriously: "Your Majesty wants to thank you, but in fact, the most important person is Mr. ”

The emperor nodded and said, "I know that the one who has lost the most is the seventh brother. ”

"At the beginning, Mr. went west to issue an order to kill Hu, and we accompanied him. If it were someone else, we might not be willing to follow suit. Mr. has a very high status in the rivers and lakes, and everyone has no complaints about Mr. Death. So Your Majesty doesn't have to feel any guilt towards us, you owe him what he owes, and he owes us. ”

The proprietress said: "After many years, I realized that Mr. went west just to kill Hu? ”

She looked at the emperor's eyes and said word by word: "It's more for Your Majesty, the throne is stable, that battle killed many people from Meng Yuan, and naturally also killed many people from the Great Sui rivers and lakes." And so many people have died, and the biggest beneficiary is Your Majesty. Meng Yuan's masters who were ready to infiltrate the Great Sui were all killed, and His Majesty could rest assured. The Jianghu guest cultivators of the Great Sui are six or seven out of ten dead, and His Majesty can sleep peacefully. Mr. took me to death back then, in fact, from the very beginning, he wanted to make there be fewer people in the rivers and lakes of the Great Sui who could threaten Your Majesty's safety. ”

The emperor's face changed, but he didn't stop the proprietress from continuing.

"Sir's journey to the west, killing three birds with one stone. Although he no longer entered the court, he had a very high prestige among the courtiers. If he does not leave, His Majesty will be uneasy. Meng Yuanzhi's master is ruthless and savage by nature, and he does not remove some of His Majesty's uneasiness. The people of the Great Sui Jianghu are not obedient to education, have a strong personality, and some of His Majesty is uneasy. Once on a trip to the west, His Majesty has been at peace for eleven years, and the gentleman should be satisfied. ”

"So it's still the same sentence, Your Majesty owes Mr."

The emperor's face was displeased, but he didn't attack: "I know, so I have been guarding his things and not allowing anyone to touch them." ”

"But His Majesty himself went to touch it."

The proprietress said in a slightly cold tone.

"What did I touch?!"

The emperor's patience was finally about to run out, he looked into the eyes of the proprietress and said, "I don't allow anyone to touch the old seven's property. Lao Qi's family, even if it is a servant, I will treat him like a king. ”

"Your Majesty touched his heir."

The proprietress said: "Fang Xie is his heir." ”

"Fang Xie is really the descendant of the Seventh Child?!"

The emperor was stunned, and there was surprise in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"Your Majesty doesn't trust anyone, that's why you doubt Fang Jie. Your Majesty doesn't even believe Mr., otherwise how could he imprison Fang Jie? ”

The proprietress leaned over slightly and saluted: "Your Majesty Xie summoned me, I am a mountain and wild village woman, I can't see the world, and my speech is rude to make Your Majesty angry." So I quit here, and left Chang'an City and returned to Fangu. My husband will definitely die on his second trip to the west with Mr., and Mr. will not heal from his old injuries. After I return to Fangu, I will set up three tombs, one for Mr., one for the husband, and one for Fang Jie. ”

"Rub the soil in front of the grave to make incense, and tell the gentleman that you are dead. Killer ...... Your Majesty today. ”