Chapter 216: Imperial Schemes
Several people returned to Xinzhou City, and as soon as they came out of the river, the Xinzhou prefect came back to their senses as soon as the river washed away.
When I opened my eyes, I grinned in pain, and it took me a long time to know how to speak.
Knowing what was going on, I really regretted not being at the beginning, and looked around again, only to find that it was not far from Xinzhou City.
Hurriedly pointed the way, let Harrier Li carry him, and returned to Xinzhou City with a group of people.
When I came to the city gate, several city gate officials were gambling money, and when I looked up, I saw the old man coming over, his leg was broken, and his face was broken.
Look at those few people again, some of them know and some of them don't know, how dare they slack off, and hurriedly come over to greet them.
"Ouch, sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't talk nonsense, take me back to the mansion!"
The prefect of Xinzhou scolded, his eyes were about to come down, and he was crying for his father and mother all the way.
The guards of the city gate hurried over to call for help, shouting at the others, and no one knew what was happening.
When I went down to the copper dog tunnel, there were hundreds of people, and now there are only a few who have come back alive?
So how dangerous is it down there? Fortunately, I didn't follow my cleverness.
Several officers and soldiers were lucky and took the old man and others back to the mansion.
As soon as he arrived at the government, the first thing he arranged was for the doctor of the hospital to help, and Pipixia was also in the government at this time.
When he went down the tunnel, he didn't know about it, and he didn't have time to follow the incident suddenly, and when he knew about it, Bai Changsheng had already entered.
Later, after some of the officers and soldiers who were reinforced went down, they could not send the message, which made people panic, and everyone guessed that it must be very dangerous below.
I had no choice but to go back to the government office and ask the superior yamen for instructions on the matter, and Pi Pixia was also in a hurry.
After waiting for a night, Bai Changsheng and the others didn't come out, just when they were going to go down in person, these people came back.
As soon as he inquired, Bai Changsheng told Pi Pixia about the following situation, and Pi Pixia's face turned white.
Hurriedly helped take care of the healing, dressed a few people and changed clothes, and was so busy that he was sweating profusely.
A few people who came up also took advantage of this effort to take a break, and some people next to them didn't respond to the medicine.
It's so tired, it's so painful, I don't know if it's a coma or rest.
What's even more surprising is that the dignified Admiral of the Nine Gates is also among them, and the big guy is trying his best to stammer, and he is about to pinch his feet.
But about everything about Zuo Buyu, Bai Changsheng just quietly told Pi Pixia that this matter did not spread to everyone.
The truth of this case cannot be revealed, nor can it be revealed to the world, this is the meaning of the Admiral of the Nine Gates.
Bai Changsheng thought about it, and this is indeed the truth, otherwise people will be panicked and this matter will become a hidden danger sooner or later.
It seems that he can only wait for the Admiral of the Nine Gates to report to the imperial court, so that Liu Sicai can avenge Zhaoxue and comfort the soul.
As for Zuo Buyu, he must continue to wait for the "arrest case".
This day is far away.
When a few people woke up, they had already been asleep for a whole day, their arms and legs were sore, and Bai Changsheng was afraid that Harrier Li would be discovered, so he had already made him retreat.
After all, he is a ghost slave, and ordinary medical methods are useless to him, so he still has to heal his own injuries.
Several people ate dinner and got together, and the face of the Admiral of the Nine Gates was no longer pale, and it seemed that he had eased his attitude:
"Bai Changsheng, everything in Shanxi, don't talk about it, don't ask, do you understand?"
Bai Changsheng didn't understand, but he couldn't help it, so he could only nod.
Although Admiral Jiumen has not reached the point of caring about the world, he must have thought about everything more than himself, and so far, he still has to listen to him.
No one can say what will happen in the future, let everything that happens pass.
"Over there in Beijing, how is the situation on the gate of Jifu?"
Bai Changsheng cares about Ji Li very much now, only he is missing, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
Admiral Jiumen shook his head, saying that he had come to Beijing and had not returned halfway, but he had already sent someone to deliver the message, so that he should not worry too much.
Life and death are fateful, blessings and disasters are unpredictable, look at creation.
By the time the night was thick, the ghost monk and the others had already gone to rest, Wu Laosan also snored, but Bai Changsheng was tossing and turning.
The mind is chaotic, the deduction is also messy, and there is no mind at all.
That's it?
Is this the end?
Just as he was thinking about it, someone knocked outside the door, got dressed and opened the door, and it was the Admiral of the Nine Gates, standing in front of the door.
Bai Changsheng was not surprised, he had a lot of things he couldn't figure out, and he also guessed that the Admiral of the Nine Gates would come to him.
"Let's go, let's take a walk and talk about all kinds of things in Shanxi."
The Admiral of the Nine Gates was pleasant, without the majesty in front of him, Bai Changsheng suddenly felt that this person was very strange, which felt very strange.
I don't think I gave Bai Changsheng such a feeling of intimacy when I was involved in the Nine Murders, why is the change so abrupt now?
But he didn't show it, just nodded, tightened his clothes, and followed him out.
The two of them came to the back garden of the mansion and strolled through the pavilion, but they were not in a hurry to speak.
After walking for a while, it is almost the middle of winter now, the cold is getting stronger, and the evening breeze Bai Changsheng tightened his clothes, and he was very lamented by what had happened in the past few days.
"Why do I play such an important role?"
Bai Changsheng never figured out why he was chosen by Lou Ming.
Admiral Jiumen also guessed that he would ask this, looked at Bai Changsheng with deep eyes, and said softly:
"Because of your father, Bai Sanshi."
Bai Changsheng guessed this reason, his father didn't seem to be as simple as he knew before.
He is a hero, but everything about him is buried deep under the dust of history, and what he did, Bai Changsheng does not know.
"Can't say, can you?"
Bai Changsheng remembered what the ghost monk had said to him, and told himself that there were some people who knew about his father, but none of them would tell him what had happened.
Admiral Jiumen nodded unexpectedly and didn't say much.
"What the hell is hidden in that gourd?"
"Tianji, one day you will meet, but I don't want you to meet, the day you see it, it is the beginning of the rise and fall of the world."
Admiral Jiumen stood firm and looked at Bai Changsheng, a look of pathos flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Bai Changsheng didn't know what it meant, what was the heavenly machine? Is it an object, or is it another inheritance?
The Admiral of the Nine Gates did not answer, but patted him on the shoulder, with a look of kindness:
"You are very good, very much like your father, stubborn, stubborn, and unwilling to admit defeat, but you have to remember that everything you have experienced is related to the rise and fall of countless people."
Bai Changsheng felt that the palm of his hand was heavy, pressing on his nerves, making him unable to breathe.
"Who the hell am I?"
"You are Bai Changsheng."
Isn't this nonsense? Bai Changsheng rolled his eyes, but seeing that the Admiral of the Nine Gates looked kind to him, he knew that he must be good friends with his father.
It's just that in front of people, you can't show too much.
"What about Wu Laosan, what's the matter with his experience?"
When the Admiral of the Nine Gates heard this, he frowned deeply and said:
"I can't guess that the inheritance of the enemy girl will be here, I don't know too much, but I know that the enemy girl has an amazing life, since Wu Laosan has the inheritance, he is destined to be extraordinary in this life, you have to be more careful, more than one person is watching you, I can't guess who it is, but I expect that you will not be very peaceful in the future."
"Is all this in Shanxi the end, will Zuo Buyu be burdened with a lifetime of infamy, what about Liu Sicai? What about Su'e? Won't the imperial court chill people's hearts by doing this? ”
Bai Changsheng's words came out, pointing directly to the hearts of the people, and even a little bold, the Admiral of the Nine Gates looked at Bai Changsheng, and only after a long time did he say two words:
"The world."
Bai Changsheng didn't know what this meant, and Admiral Jiumen looked into the distance and said:
"Let me ask you, a man kills people and sets fires, and does all kinds of evil, but one day, he saw an old man fall and stepped forward to help him up, is he a good person to the old man?"
"Then I don't know, I just know that he must be rich."
Bai Changsheng replied casually, the eyes of the Admiral of the Nine Gates widened, and he said in his heart that this kid was as bad as his father.
But this also woke up Bai Changsheng, it is true, in the eyes of the fallen old man, this evil man is a good person, and in the eyes of those he hurts, he is just a gangster.
"Let me ask you again, a person has spent his life for the people, worked hard and made great achievements, and saved the fate of countless people, but before he died, he accidentally killed people, is he a good person?"
"This..."
Bai Changsheng stood still, not knowing how to answer, this world is innocent, where can one or two sentences be clear?
Admiral Jiumen stood in front of Bai Changsheng, his back to him, and the bright moonlight reflected on his back, setting off a majestic shore.
"Do you think that when I sit in this position, I don't give up anything?"
These words were said lightly, but every word was heart-wrenching, and Bai Changsheng couldn't guess what he had experienced.
The bright moon is bright, the poet praises its brightness, the thieves hate its brightness, the spring rain is like oil, the peasants like its moistness, and the passers-by hate its mud.
Standing in a different position, he is destined to have different feelings about the same thing, and Bai Changsheng's state of mind tonight has reached a high level.
It also reminded him of what his old father once said:
Small goodness is evil in the face of great righteousness,
Righteousness is benevolence in the face of small evils.