Shen Bujiao re-read what he wrote, and completely recorded what happened after he met Granny Fan, as well as the humanistic features of the original county, but the characters did not ink much, mainly depicting the geographical features, architectural structures, people's living habits, etc., all of which are relatively large.

But based on these, the outline of an era can be traced.

Shen Bujiao realized in her heart that she had completed the recording in the original county, so did she have to travel to other places in the Apocalypse Dynasty next?

Thinking of this, she closed the book again, revealing a shallow heartfelt smile, yes or no, and try!

In the following years, she walked all over the famous mountains and rivers of the Apocalypse Dynasty, looked at the majestic and magnificent splendid mountains and rivers, looked at the people living diligently on this vast expanse, and saw that this country carried a rich and long and glorious country, just like a bystander in the world of lights, faithfully and objectively recording the glory of this era.

In this magical and vast land, it is not always harmonious and beautiful, when there is not a drop of water for two whole months, the people living on the land kneel and pray for the protection of the gods.

People need water to live, and crops also need to be moistened by rain, and if this continues, the farmers who see God's face and eat have diligently cultivated a spring, and in autumn they will usher in no harvest.

At that time, Shen Bujiao had arrived in Taigu, the capital of the Apocalypse Dynasty, and the people from the outside world were displaced.

In the Dali Temple, the Dali Temple Qing sitting on the high platform was condescending, as if he was the Yama of hell who judged life and death, and patted the shocked wood, "Someone comes, the sinner Zhang is vicious, murders her husband, presses into the prison, and asks for beheading after the autumn!"

Zhang's wail fell to the ground, tears rolled down his peerless face, and tears were printed, "My lord, wronged, my lord, it's not the fault of the people's women, the people's women are not convinced!"

Dali Siqing sneered, waved his hand to let the official hurry up, Zhang was rudely erected, covered in blood and water, embarrassed, obviously tortured.

The man kneeling in the hall did not change his expression at all about the woman being dragged down, and when the others couldn't see it, he showed a smug smile to Zhang, and licked his lips playfully, with a bit of bloodthirsty taste.

Zhang's eyes were bloodshot, he struggled desperately, and shouted in despair: "God is unfair, is there any royal law in this world? The murderer is at ease, the innocent bears the blame for others, the official is blind and the heart is black, and the bystanders turn a blind eye!"

Shen Bujiao walked into Dali Temple from the crowd watching the excitement, she was dressed in green clothes, moving with the wind, as if she was going to ride the wind in the next second, her appearance was average, but she had an independent fairy spirit.

Especially those swarthy eyes, looking at her, there is a feeling that all darkness and conspiracy have nowhere to escape, looking directly at people's hearts, making people palpitate.

"Zhang's murder case" is well known in Taigu, Zhang's was originally a poor girl, and married Xiucai Gong as his wife, Xiucai went all the way up, became the champion at the age of twenty-four, and was in the limelight for a while, many officials want to find this good son-in-law, but unfortunately the champion has a wife, although the wife was born poor, but the appearance is extremely beautiful, the conversation is extraordinary, and the champion and his wife are deeply in love, Qin Se and Ming.

In addition to this wife, there is no concubine, threatening that one wife is enough in this life, and he envied how many boudoir daughters he envied for a while.

Adverbial public talent has a good character, and his ability and luck are also good.

In only three years, he sat in the position of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and was deeply appreciated by the emperor, and was a hot figure in Taigu, and he was in the market, but his good luck seemed to have come to an end.

There was a great drought in the world, the emperor sent the Ministry of Rites to provide disaster relief, but he did not think that the disaster was not relieved, but lost the sacred heart, the disaster relief silver was exploited layer by layer, and there were few left in the hands of the people, the court was mediocre, the people rioted, and the Ministry of Rites who participated in the disaster relief became the best scapegoat.

The emperor ordered the beheading of the Rite Servant, but was stopped by the Rite Servant Shangshu and several colleagues who were friends with the Rite Servant, and the emperor finally had to give up, but the loss of the Sacred Heart of the Rite Servant was an ironclad thing.

If the door is like a city overnight, it will become a door, the official position is even more to the end, degraded to the common people, the officials who did not deal with him in the old days have stepped on him, Zhang's good appearance, this year is only twenty or two, with the girl's delicate and mature woman's style, after the Ministry of Rites lost power, she went out alone to buy a home, I didn't think that she had already become the "white moonlight" in the hearts of others, there was a Ministry of Rites Lang covered before, no one dared to understand her.

It's different now, so I designed such a game, not long after, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites died at home, and the murderer was Zhang's, Zhang's couldn't argue, it should be said that no one wanted to stand on her side and offend the power of the dynasty.

Everyone knows what the truth is, but so what, Zhang's back has a reputation for killing her husband, everyone shouts and beats, she doesn't want to bow to those people, Zhang knows that if she is willing to be a concubine, she can live, but she doesn't want to, and she is unwilling, so she made trouble in Dali Temple.

I thought that Dali Temple could return her innocence, but I didn't know that the world was as black as a crow, her husband had passed away, and how much was left of the love of the day.

"Who are you who dare to trespass on the court?" Dali Siqing stared at the tiger and was violent.

Shen Bujiao raised his head, his eyes were flat and without the slightest emotion, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and he wrote down a line of words, "Reversing black and white, unjustly executing, disregarding people's lives, and being unworthy of being an official." ”

Her comment to Dali Siqing is this.

"Bold!" Dali Siqing's eyes shot a fierce light, and she stood up suddenly, waving her hand to let the official stop her.

Shen Bujiao didn't move, and walked straight to Zhang's, Zhang's shrunk back, Shen Bujiao's hand waved slightly, and the official who held Zhang's family rolled on the ground with wailing, and everyone looked at her with some fear in their eyes, this person, no, is she human!

Dali Siqing shouted in horror: "Come on, quickly take down her for me!

Shen Bujiao looked at the Zhang family and said calmly, "Would you like to come with me?"

Zhang hesitated for a moment, a spark of hope ignited in his eyes, he shook his head firmly, and just as he was about to speak, he spit out a mouthful of blood, Shen Bujiao sighed, stretched out his hand and put his hand on her shoulder, and the way of water entered her body to heal her.

And those officials did not dare to step forward with their weapons, it should be said that it was useless to step forward, because with Shen Bujiao as the center of the circle, they could not enter within two meters.

Zhang took a big breath, "I...... I want to be right! My husband was not killed by me, he was the one who killed him! He is the real murderer. Her bloodstained hand pointed at the man in the hall, and the man had a good appearance of a jade tree in the wind, but with a lingering yin eagle between his eyebrows, a little more evil.

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