Chapter Eighty-Five: Bhagavad's Death

The bazaar entrance of the Qi country.

Everyone was very concerned about today's questioning, and they had already heard the news, and they all hurried here, because Bocca has always been a saint admired by Beiqi, and her wonderful hands and benevolence have won His Majesty's attention.

Now overnight, he has actually become the murderer who murdered the proton of Chu State and split the alliance between the two countries.

How can it not be surprising!

"Is it Lord Bo? She's the best person in our Daqi's medical skills, how could she miss it......"

"Shhhh Be quiet, it's not a mistake, it's all said that it was a deliberate murder. ”

"Do you believe that? I don't believe it, when the plague was in place, Lord Bo personally administered medicinal porridge to us, but he saved the lives of our Daqi people, how could it be meticulous? ”

"You have to be a snack when you say this, and you will be arrested by the official messenger carefully."

"Catch it, catch it, I'm not an ungrateful person, who is like you, cowardly and afraid......"

"Who do you say is cowardly? I'm not good for you. If you are arrested, what will happen to your daughter-in-law and children? ”

"Okay, okay, I can't thank you."

Wu Ya shook her head, no matter how real the crime is, it can't match the mouths of the world.

The place of questioning and beheading is at the entrance of the bazaar, which is scheduled for noon, so that everyone can watch it and set an example.

In half an hour, more and more people have gathered here, and the crowd is surging, the water is impassable, and there is no way to see outside.

The woman who was kneeling on the ground with a rope straightened her back, her head tilted, her face fearless, and a faint contempt in her eyes.

It seems that it was not her who was beheaded by the street, but herself.

At this time, she can be so proud, but she is very much like her master.

He suddenly remembered the disappointment and indignation of this man in the face of him yesterday.

Those words are still fresh in my ears.

But he couldn't do anything for her. Because, in his opinion, a person's life and death are nothing compared to the survival of Daqi, even if there are ten more such people, they should be willing to die, which is a supreme glory.

Although he thought so, he couldn't look directly into the woman's eyes, and that clear and firm gaze was like a knife, as if it was about to poke straight and cut open his heart.

I looked at the sundial, and the hour had come.

He nodded at the executioner, and the sunlight was shining straight down, burning his eyes, and he closed his eyes slightly.

……

When Xiao Zhi rushed over, the market had already dispersed.

The ground was almost cleaned up, there was nothing but a large area of water, as if it had just been swept away.

I originally imagined a crowd of black and oppressive, but at the moment it was cold as if nothing existed, nothing happened.

She saved so many people of Qi back then, didn't she even have a person who asked for her life?

Above the court, among the epidemics of that year, there were only a handful of official families who were not benefited by her.

No one avenged her.

He was a little surprised, but he felt that it was also expected.

What country is not the same? Even His Majesty, he is not sure that he will not hand himself over at the moment of the great enemy.

Probably because of the alliance under the city, at least the city is there. The city is shattered, and there is no merit.

But how high-sounding this covenant is, how ashamed it will be when you recall it.

If it were him, he would definitely not help such a monarch.

Xiao Zhi couldn't say how sad and sad he was at the moment, but he felt that there was a place in his heart that was empty.

Bocca is probably the first person to have a slightly different feeling when he first fell in love.

That feeling is appreciation, but also longing. It's admiration, but it's also touching.

Although that kind of throbbing is less than one-tenth of that for Song Yao.

Now that I think about it, I wish to be happy when we meet, and I only cherish it when I part, which is actually a kind of friendship.

Mountains and flowing water, scenery and lines.

For some reason, Xiao Zhi felt as if there was a hot stream sliding down the corner of his eye, and he wiped it with the back of his hand.

Scold! His famous Xiao Xiaohou actually had a day of crying.

Bhagava, wait, and whoever puts you to death will be repaid a thousandfold hundredfold.

After searching for more than an hour, the body of the deceased was not found.

……

Wu Ya only returned to her mansion after dealing with the beheading matter today, although she was physically and mentally exhausted, as long as the cold and firm eyes floated in her mind, she would no longer feel sleepy.

He tossed and turned in bed, and he was afraid of disturbing his pregnant wife.

So he got up in his cloak and stood in front of the window, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.

Let's go to the study and look at the file first.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he was unexpectedly grabbed by a man from behind with his hand, and a dagger was already on his neck.

Is it someone from the Pavilion?

But Xiaoyao Pavilion is not the kind of person who can do dark things.

"I heard that you are the one who is presiding over the Bhagavad case?" His captors spoke.

The accent doesn't look like a Qi countryman.

Wu Ya said in his heart, could it be that Bhagava's old man came to pay for the blood debt?

"Not bad. I'm the presiding judge. ”

"That's what you found out that Bocca is the real culprit in this case?"

"Yes and no, what's the difference? She's going to die anyway. There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Wuya's mouth.

The dagger moved an inch from his neck: "It seems that you are a smart man." But you're not afraid that I'll kill you? ”

"If you're here for revenge, then yes, you can kill me right now."

The voice of the person holding him hostage behind him was a little colder: "You are not a person, you are just a knife." The old knife can be replaced with a sharp new knife at any time if it is blunt, and even if I seek revenge, I will not distinguish between right and wrong, not to mention that your wife is already pregnant. You just have to tell me, where is her body? ”

"The body has been burned." Wu Ya paused and said, "But...... She has a room next to the Chenghuang Temple in the western suburbs, where there should still be her relics. ”

Wu Ya said, only to feel that his arm was suddenly let go, and he heard a movement, he turned around, this person moved too fast, and there was no trace before he could see clearly, only the window was open.

Xiao Zhi followed the clues he had told to find the hut.

The house was very simple, there was nothing superfluous, and a few simple clothes were taken out of the closet.

Ten miles away on the outskirts of the city, there is a peach blossom forest, which is a good time for spring, not to mention that the peach blossoms in Beiqi have always bloomed late, and it is scorching at this time.

A mound has just been erected in the peach blossom forest, and there is no name on the stele, but a peach blossom is also carved.

Xiao Zhi stood in front of the tomb, first to do it as a respect, and the second cup was sprinkled in the soil.

He looked at the tombstone.

You said that you are from the Qi country, and the master has taught you all living beings in the world since you were a child, and all things are dogs, and there is no difference.

But what you love most is the land of Qi.

Now, Lord Qi has defiled you, and the people of Qi have abandoned you, and I will not bury you in a place where they can see you in the city.

But you're still in Qidi.

You said that you love the peach blossom forest the most, then I will drink with you today, I hope ...... The essence is clean and clean.