Chapter 58

blue sky

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What kind of mood does a person feel when he dies?

At least to those behind him, his figure was getting older, and his footsteps were so heavy.

But he still insisted on walking forward.

What exactly is he holding onto?

Is he the truth he calls true?

The old man looked at him, he had already seen the end of Hai Rui.

But he didn't stop it, because some people and some things need to pay some price linked to death.

At this moment, perhaps it was this old man who used the last few steps of his life to prove the meaning of his existence in this world as a person without cultivation.

Does that mean anything?

No one can tell.

After all, some people die, as heavy as Mount Tai, and some people die, as light as a feather.

The old man surnamed Hai staggered to the red gate of the Fengwu Palace, knelt on his knees with difficulty outside the door of the hall, and looked up at the locked gate.

He yelled at it in a heart-rending manner:

"The ancestors of Nanqi in the past generations, please open your eyes and see, look at the way of the world, and look at the descendants of our descendants. If you have a spirit in the sky, I beg you to return the prosperous world of Nanqizhou Mansion and the unpolluted court situation in Nanqizhou Prefecture. I, Hai Rui, thank you here......"

He slammed his head on the floor.

The next moment, he burst out with the last full force of his life.

Slammed into the door of the Fengwu Palace.

The blood made the red lacquer-stained door even more red.

Let that originally fair place have the pleas of a generation of loyal ministers.

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"Hai-sama!"

"Lord Taibao!"

"My lord!"

The sound of pain erupted at the foot of the steps.

They had already put aside their identity as civil servants, and angrily rushed towards the soldiers under King Huaiwu of Qi.

Now that the blood has come out and the murderous intent has appeared, he will not let them go easily.

King Huaiwu of Qi slowly raised his hand, raised it high, and after it fell, those swords rushed towards those powerless ministers.

This is a carnage, a massacre without suspense, a crushing killing.

"You are treacherous!!"

"You don't want to die!"

Authority, strength to follow.

Their articles can only become the joke of the ages, and everything they do will be revised by the pen of future generations of historians:

"Hai Rui Laochen led a group of ministers to regard themselves as high, humiliated Fengwu Palace, and was suppressed by King Huaiwu of Qi with troops. ”

Hahaha!

He stood there with a smirk, looking at the scene of the blood-stained red steps, he had already killed the demons.

Forget who he is, forget what is behind him, remember only the killing in his eyes.

With an angry golden light falling from the sky, the guards who originally wanted to intercept the palace city because of the golden light trespassed rushed to the front of the Fengwu Palace.

When they saw the bloody side, they were instantly stunned.

The angry golden light rushed all the way to the imperial city, and it turned out to be for this.

He came late, and already a third of the Wenchen had fallen under the sword of King Huaiwu of Qi.

He didn't come too late, and after the golden light released surrounded and protected all the remaining ministers, he rushed towards King Huaiwu of Qi angrily. When the clenched fist was about to smash into King Huaiwu of Qi, the figure of the old man Hongli instantly fell in front of him, and said to King Huaiwu of Qi: "Your Highness, go quickly, I will deal with this Junbao!"

In a panic, King Huaiwu of Qi was protected by a group of soldiers who could not break the golden light defense of Zhang Junbao and left.

The old man stopped Zhang Junbao to death, just when Zhang Junbao was about to break out of his shackles and chase down King Huaiwu of Qi. The old man immediately let out a secret voice: "Lord Hai is still angry, take him to the Hundred Herb Garden outside the city." It's too late!"

After the old man finished speaking, he immediately chased after King Huaiwu of Qi and withdrew.

The imperial city guards who were originally going to stop Zhang Junbao were stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

That Zhang Junbao is a Sanpin general, it is not right for him to break into the imperial city. But what about now?

Zhang Junbao angrily yelled at the guards: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and save people!"

Those guards reacted immediately, and it was important to save people at this moment. Although they didn't know what was going on, these civil and military officials definitely couldn't just die here.

Zhang Junbao picked up the old man and flew all the way to the Baicao Garden outside the city.

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It rained heavily that day, and the people of the Hai family rushed to the city gate in a frenzy that day.

Anxiously waiting for Zhang Junbao, who took away the old man, to come back, but his return brought only despair. There are also the cries of the Hai family.

Zhang Junbao knelt in front of Hai Rui's two sons and cried, "Sorry, I'm late......"

The sound of the cry came out one after another.

After the rain on this day, the blue sky of Nanqi Prefecture arrived.

In the streets and alleys, no one is discussing, they only have sadness at the moment, and they hang a mourning cloth in front of the door.

Even the brothel in the Fengyue place was closed, and the red silk was replaced with white silk.

Even the little dolls on the streets and alleys know: "Grandpa Hai is dead!"

That Qingtian of Nanqi Prefecture crashed into the front of the Fengwu Palace.

His blood stained the steps and gates in front of the Fengwu Palace, staining everything in the Nanqi Prefecture Mansion red.

It was even more red with the rain of that day, even though the rain tried its best to clarify the sins it had committed, but in the end. All I got was more and more red.

In the Baicao Garden, the fox girl's shackles were untied.

She could leave, but before she left, she saw that Jiang Heng was deeply sad.

What's going on?

She hurriedly returned to the Qi Palace, only to know that in the days she was trapped, something terrible had happened.

However, after this incident, King Huaiwu of Qi became a tyrant trapped by anger.

With his murderous heart, no one can stop him.

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In front of Haifumen.

Zhong Xueqi knelt on the steps in front of the gate of Nahai Mansion against the rain of a day and a night.

If this matter hadn't been for her going to the Nanqi Prefecture Mansion to complain, it would not have made this old Qingtian end up unhappily.

But is she really to blame?

Don't blame her.

The eldest son of the Haitaibao came out to dissuade him: "Your Royal Highness, please go back." My Hai family knows in my heart that you are not to blame for this matter, and you don't have to blame yourself. ”

Do you really not blame yourself?

The rain hit her pale face, and she didn't know what it was like to mix it with tears.

She only knew that she blamed herself, and she only knew that she regretted that she shouldn't have involved this centenarian.

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In the Herb Garden, the rain was also falling.

Jiang Heng silently watched everything outside:

"Regardless of the dangers ahead, redress the grievances of the people, be angry and brave in front of the phoenix, and be loyal and good since then ......"

Is this the fate of the so-called loyal servants?

Whether it is in a past life or now, sometimes good people are not rewarded like this.

"So, I'm not going to be a good person!!"