Qinghua Palace Luhua Hall.

The middle palace lady got up suddenly, realizing that she was rude again. Even if there are only two mothers and daughters and two big palace maids in the palace. The queen slowly sat down and asked in a low voice, "What you said is true?" ”。

"The sons dare not deceive the queen mother, this matter is regarded as nine points true." Princess Yuzhen thought for a moment and replied.

"Good, good, good!" The queen's face did not change, and she said with a deep face, "Even if there are nine points, it is enough, let the pendant beside you go to Uncle Guo to enter the palace." ”。

"Yes, Queen Mother." Princess Yuzhen responded.

The sky was getting dark, and the great Sikong Shen Yue was called to the palace from the Imperial History Zhongcheng Mansion.

It was the first line of dusk, the sunset was magnificent, Shen Yue saw the palace gates, and the glorious afterglow hit it, like a gorgeous cage.

The beautiful rose-colored clouds burned in the sky, and Wen Ziyuan, who was about to reach the foot of the mountain, couldn't help but look up at the sky under the exclamation of the little guy, and the layers of light and color stirred each other, forming an incomparably brilliant appearance.

In this brilliance, Wan Qiyun stood in the corner tower of Yunying Guan, she looked at this danxia like a brocade, and the golden crimson light sprinkled on her, outlining the curve that the girl was about to grow into, standing in the wind, and her clothes fluttering.

The chess piece of the middle palace Niangniang must burn the prince's mansion completely like this burning cloud.

There is no Yuan Kangdi in the world, and the fate line has changed.

"You can't step on the seedlings!" The people cried and shouted, and they watched helplessly as the officers and soldiers rode through the fields on tall horses, trampling the young seedlings that had just been planted into a mess, trampling deep into the soil and trampling them to the ground. Men, women, and children mostly knelt on the ridge of the field and begged for mercy, but an old man in his old age staggered to the rice field and shouted with difficulty: "The official spares his life, the official!" This seedling can't be stepped on! This is our life, sir! ”。

"Grandpa! Grandfather! The little girl had sharp eyes, and when she saw that the tall horse was about to step on the old man, she hurriedly shouted.

But don't wait for her to shout "Come back!" Her grandfather was kicked by a big horse, and the surrounding villagers saw this scene and exclaimed, they were angry and angry, and they got up and rushed forward, but they disturbed the horses, and the horses walked around, and they got up in shock, and also knocked several young soldiers to the ground.

Xunyang Mansion Prison has never been as lively as it is today, and the villagers of the surrounding thirteen towns are all locked up in prison.

"It is said that it hurt a Lizheng," the master said to Xunyang Zhixian Road, "He is an ancient old man, and he has a good reputation in ten miles and eight villages." ”。

"Stubborn." Wu Guang, the magistrate of Xunyang, shook his head and said, "It is natural to repay debts, even if you go to Wangjing, this money should still have to be repaid." ”。

"Exactly." The master frowned and nodded and said, "The master is right, it's just that it's not a matter for these people to be locked up......"

"What's wrong? The prison in my Xunyang Mansion can't hold these thieves? Wu Guang said angrily, and then said, "Shut it up for two days, and when the captain has collected all the fields that should be returned, it will not be too late to release them." ”。

"Yes, these Diao people should be closed more, and they don't know what they are wrong if they don't introspect in prison." The master continued to flatter, "It's just that the person here is quite old, and the injury is a little serious......" Before the master could continue, Wu Guang waved his hand and said: "How serious can it be, I see how serious they are in farming every day, and they don't look at Mr. when they are sick, do you want me to invite Mr. for them with such a small injury?" ”

"No, no," the master wiped the sweat from his forehead, "naturally not, the master is generous, I think this place is selling fame and reputation on weekdays, if the master asks a gentleman to help him take a look, and then talk to him well, let him persuade the villagers not to go against the captain ......."

"Let him persuade?" Wu Guang squinted his eyes and said, "The people of my Xunyang Mansion can't take the turn of others to take care of it, if someone is not satisfied, ask him to beat the drum and voice his grievances, and the matter will be reported to Wangjing," Wu Guang arched his hand to the sky and continued, "Even if the Holy Lord judges!" I can't say anything wrong with me! ”

"Yes......" the master replied in a low voice.

As the sky got darker, the prison in Xunyang Mansion was in disrepair, not only overgrown with weeds, but also smelling very bad. The master took advantage of the moonlight, and walked over from the corner with a person dressed as a scholar, and the jailer in the prison went to eat and drink and visit the flower building to rest, and today it was the turn of the master's nephew to be on duty, he saw his uncle coming, and hurriedly opened the prison door, and whispered: "Go and go back quickly." ”。

The master answered and walked into the cell with the scholar.

In the middle of the moon, hundreds of people were squatting in the prison, crowded together in several cells, most of them had not rested, and they saw the master come in. The villagers "smacked" a few times, and a few people even screamed and scolded, scolding the master for being a dog.

The master didn't care, he just took the scholar and walked forward, walked to a cell full of old people and children, and said, "That's it, the old man inside and you are also from our own family, Mr. Wang." ”。

Mr. Wang looked in and saw a thin girl squatting in the corner, and an old man was lying in the corner, already taking in less air and exhaling more. The girl silently wiped away her tears, and did not dare to cry out loud. Mr. Wang sighed and said, "How innocent is the child. ”。

"Lan girl, you haven't eaten yet." The master opened the cell door, took out a few thin crispy baked cakes from his arms, handed them to her, and said, "You eat some first, and let Mr. Wang give your grandfather a look at the disease." ”。

Lan Yatou took the few thin baked cakes, and the children around her couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and when she saw this, she broke several pieces of the baked cakes and distributed them to those children. He kicked the remaining small piece of pancake into his arms, wiped away his tears and said obediently: "Hello Mr. Wang, my grandfather let the tall horse step on it, not sick." She couldn't hold back her tears and continued, "I stepped on it so hard that my grandfather vomited blood at that time...... her voice choked, full of horror and helplessness, "Grandpa vomited a lot of blood, and he couldn't even speak......

Mr. Wang listened while taking Li Zheng's pulse, and after a long time, he shook his head helplessly at his master.

The master also sighed in his heart, and stepped forward and shouted: "Wang Lizheng? Satoma-sama? ”

The old man whimpered incessantly, as if to make a sound but could not, and the blood foam slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth and flowed to his neck, where the hay was already wet with a large pool of blood.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at his master, his fingers twitching all the time trying to lift up.

When the master saw his actions, he understood in his heart and shouted, "Lan girl, come here." ”。

Wang Lan wiped the tears that kept flowing out, and choked up: "Grandpa! ”。

Wang Lizheng finally took his last breath, reached out and grabbed the master's hand, his eyes moved slowly, moving from the master's face to Wang Lan and then back to the master, he seemed to be trying to say something, the blood foam overflowed more and more, he finally couldn't say half a word, just looked at the master and then couldn't lift it in one breath, so he went.

"Grandpa!!" Wang Lan pounced, she reached out and grabbed Wang Lizheng's other hand, which was still warm, but everyone present knew that Wang Lizheng was leaving, and it was difficult and painful. The horse struck his heart, lungs, and trachea, and all of them broke to pieces, and the old man was tormented and finally went.

The master stretched out his hand and brushed Wang Lizheng's eyes together, trying to make him close his eyes and leave, but he couldn't brush it.

Don't blink your eyes to death!