Xiang Lin had been whipped in prison before his execution, and at this time he knelt on the ground with his eyes distracted, his torn clothes and blood stains intertwined, his scattered hair fluttering in the wind, and the fallen leaves and flowers that were swept up by the wind fluttered and flipped in front of his eyes, as if he was doing a parting dance for him before the end of his life.

"One glance, one moment, like in a dream..."

"A smile, a moment, a flower in the corner of the heart..."

"A word, a moment, the tide is turbulent..."

"A farewell, a moment, all life is like a child..."

"Ziying, I'm here to accompany you, wait for me...."

Xiang Lin burst into tears, dreaming back to the late autumn of that year, he and Ziying worshiped Yue Lao in the Yuelao Temple, he gave her a wooden figure, she gave him a sachet, and this relationship was concluded, and these words are his most pure confession to Ziying, read a word, miss like a tide, and then read a word, his heart is like a knife, Ziying's appearance is so clear in his mind, so real.

"Xiang Lin!! Son!! Ning Yu and Chen Xiu's siblings and Ruolan Sanjiu squeezed in front of the crowd and cried heartbreakingly, and Xiang Lin became more and more grief-stricken when he saw them.

"Xiang Lin, the child can't live without a father!" Ning Yu struggled to push away the guards who were blocking and rushed to Xiang Lin, "He can't live without his father!" Xiang Lin grabbed Ning Yu's hand tightly and his eyes reddened, "Ning Yu, I... I'm sorry for you and the child..."The two looked at each other and cried bitterly, and Zuo Chao, who was sitting in the criminal case, threw the order with a black face and shouted: "Behead!" The guards rushed to Xiang Lin and dragged the reluctant Ning Yu away from the execution ground, and the heartbroken Ning Yu lay on the ground and called Xiang Lin's name heartbreakingly.

The executioner's eyes widened, and when the big knife was waved and was about to cut down, a handsome man in white clothes flew out of the crowd, his eyes were heavy, and he flew to the side of the biao man like a change of shape in an instant, raised the scabbard to block the felling broadsword, and the biao man was forcefully lifted and retreated.

"Catch this thief!" Zuo Chao was shocked, and a group of guards stepped forward with long knives. Xiang Lin opened his eyes and shouted, "Brother Bochen?!" Don't be implicated in this for me! Let's go! Bochen smiled, "Brother Xian wants to leave without accompanying Brother Yu to drink another glass of wine, Lord Yama promises, I don't agree!" The dragon yin sword out of the sheath like a dragon's yin, the sword qi like a rainbow, the guards only felt that the wind was passing in their ears, and when they looked at it, it was General Zhao again, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward.

Zuo Chao was shocked when he recognized Bochen, and then he was furious, and scolded him, "Zhao Bochen! This is the Dharma Field, not General Ru's Mansion! Dare to make a mistake, and sit on the blame! Bochen put away the dragon and took two steps forward majestically, tore off his coat, and took off a piece of iron deed on his chest, which was full of red characters.

"The iron coupon of the Danshu given by the Holy God is here! Who dares to act rashly! The guard was so frightened that he took a few steps back, Zuo Chao was startled again, and blinked a few times fiercely, "Isn't the general fooling the official?!" Bochen walked up to Zuo Chao with the Danshu iron coupon, "If there is any deception, this general is willing to apologize with death!" Hearing this, Zuo Chao couldn't help but feel weak, and leaned over like a thief to look at it for a moment, then withdrew his hand and touched the Danhong letter on it, frowning and thinking about it.

"Lord Zuo, why don't you take Xu Xianglin down for the time being, and wait for the general to meet the saint in person with the Danshu iron coupon, if the saint insists on giving him the death penalty, it will not be too late for Lord Zuo to send it again." Zuo Chao thought that what he said was reasonable, and immediately ordered Xiang Lin to be sent back to death row, and then questioned after the Holy Lord issued an edict.

"If you can survive in the world this time, the virtuous brother will be grateful to the foolish brother and he will give his life to repay him! The prisoner car gradually moved away, hugged his fist to Lin and thanked him, Bochen smiled and said, "Brother Xian's words are serious, if you can't save Brother Xian's life tomorrow, there will be a foolish brother on the Huangquan Road as a companion!" Xiang Lin was in tears, and the brotherly love was nothing more than this. Ning Yu and the others chased the prisoner car and cried all the way, until the guards stopped them outside the prison door before they sobbed and left.

After the stability of the Southern Liang regime, Xiao Yan rewarded Zhao Jing for his great military exploits, in addition to rewarding the mansion with gold and silk, and giving Zhao Jingdan the title of general, he also gave Zhao Jingdan an book of iron coupons, which can be used to pardon capital crimes, not limited to relatives, etc.

Zhao Jing was grateful to the saint for the grace of the dragon, and enshrined the Danshu iron coupon in front of the ancestor to burn incense and worship, Zhao Jing had repeatedly instructed Bochen to take care of the Danshu iron coupon many times before his death, and he must not use it until he had to, because although the Danshu iron coupon can save people's lives, it can only be used three times at most, and after three times, it is like scrap iron, which is useless.

Bochen knelt down in front of the ancestral spiritual seat with the Danshu iron coupon in both hands and bowed again and again, his eyes were full of tears, and then he looked at Zhao Jing's spiritual position and begged for forgiveness, "Father, the Danshu iron coupon is precious, but where is the life of Brother Xu Xian precious... The child disobeyed his father's edict and prostrated himself to apologize..."Saying that, he bowed and bowed, and couldn't get up for a long time, Zhao Jing knew the weight of the Danshu iron coupon, and told him many times before his death that if he wanted to use the Danshu iron coupon, it should not be used by the non-clansmen.

The next day, Bochen rushed to Ningyang Hall with the Danshu iron coupon to meet Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan heard him say that his anger did not subside, "The Danshu iron coupon was given to Lingzun by the widow himself, and it does have the ability to avoid death, but the grass people in the forest area dared to write anti-poems in the public, disobedient and blasphemous, how can the widow spare it!" Xiao Yan was angry and angry, and threw his sleeves and turned his back.

"The Holy One is angry, has the Holy One ever remembered the Taixue Doctor who worked in Guozijian three years ago?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"On the Holy Side, this person is Xu Xianglin... After the big examination, the saint personally reviewed the roll paper submitted by the Situ Mansion, and Xu Xianglin's policy questions and answers made the saint breathtaking, and the dragon face was happy, and the saint immediately wrote an edict to recruit him to enter the capital as an official, and he was appointed as a doctor of Taixue..."

"The widow remembers this..."Xiao Yan pondered for a moment and nodded slowly, the questions of that year's policy test were related to Buddhism, and Xiao Yan personally formulated the questions, and Xiao Yan was already old and forgetful.

"The saint must remember the questions of that year's policy question..."Bochen glanced at Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan nodded slowly, and Bochen said again, "Xu Xianglin can make this profound and beautiful amazing article, he must have studied the Buddhist scriptures and meanings deeply, and he understands the reason, if he is not a person who sincerely respects the Buddha, how can he have such a profound enlightenment?" Xiao Yan nodded frequently, but turned around but stopped talking.

"All beings are impermanent, the world is impermanent, thoughts are impermanent... After three years, who is Xu Xianglin Jin, and according to what kind of temperament, how can he talk about the same day as before. Xiao Yan let out a long sigh and turned sideways.

"Holy Heavens..."

Bochen presented the 'anti-poem' inscribed by Xiang Lin, and Xiao Yan, who was gradually dissipated, paced and looked at it carefully, still thinking that it was an anti-poem.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such..."Xiao Yan's fingers loosened, and the poem slowly fell to the ground.

"The saint has comprehended the Dharma, respected the Buddha, and now built a Buddhist temple and a temple, and should be more compassionate, forgive the people, and abstain from killing..."

"Huh??" Xiao Yan suddenly stared at Bochen.

"Humble words, the saint is angry..."Bochen bent down and bowed, not daring to look at each other.

"That makes sense... What does it have to do with that Xu Xianglin? After a pause, Xiao Yan said slowly.

"Back to the saint, the lowly position and Xu Xianglin are not related, but they are better than brothers..."

"General Zhao is quite heroic and heroic, loyal and courageous, generous and sincere, that Xu Xianglin is a close friend of life and death, and he is not a great disobedient person, and now the general dares to risk life and death, holding a Danshu iron coupon to intercede for him, widowed and spared his life, but this person can never stay in Jiankang, the general and the widow ordered the people of the Tingwei Mansion to escort him to Southern Yanzhou and release him..."

"Thank you!" Bochen was stunned for a moment, knelt down to thank him, and slowly withdrew from the palace gate with the Danshu iron coupon.