Chapter 115: The Events of the Year (I)

On the carriage out of the palace, Lu Fushi's mind unconsciously flashed the words that Fang Cai Chi Cheng told her.

He was really waiting for her to open his mind, but Lu Fushi was not without an open mind, but it was more like he didn't dare to open his mind casually.

There are too many indefinite counts, and I don't dare to do too much casually.

Back at the Lu Mansion, Lu Fushi hurriedly went to Xiao Zisang's residence.

Xiao Han, who hadn't been seen for a long time, did appear, he sat calmly in the courtyard, drinking the tea that Xiao Zisang had made for him.

It's just that I don't see Xiao Zisang.

"Master, why did you come back all of a sudden?" Lu Fushi asked.

"I'm tired of playing and I'm back, why don't you want to see the master?" Xiao Han asked deliberately.

Lu Fushi's head shook like a rattle, "How come, I really want the master to come back." ”

"I know my little apprentice is not the kind of person who forgets his master."

"Master, it seems as if someone can forget what you said." Lu Fushi sat down opposite him and poured himself a cup of tea, "Master, where has my senior brother gone?" ”

"Fang is still here, just now a person said that there was an emergency, the patient was very serious, begged him to come to the doctor quickly, and he left."

Lu Fushi knew in her heart that the patient was the old man.

"Master, I want to ask you something."

Lu Fushi was thinking, if she could catch up, does it mean that she can still change the ending?

Otherwise, try it, if you can change the outcome, it's a good thing for everyone.

"You ask." Xiao Han likes Lu Fushi very much, since she was a child, other apprentices need to bear the consequences if they do something wrong, but Lu Fushi doesn't need it, as long as she is happy, Xiao Han will be happy.

"Senior brother's parents are not from your handwriting?"

Lu Fushi used an affirmative sentence, she didn't want to go around the bend, and she also knew that Xiao Han wouldn't go around the bend.

"Shi'er, do you know what you're talking about?" Xiao Han was obviously a little uncomfortable, he picked up the teacup and drank it, as if he was suppressing something.

"Master, of course I know what I'm talking about, I just really want to get a conclusion from you."

"Shi'er, you should have the answer in your heart, do you still need to ask the master?" Xiao Han knew Lu Fushi, she wouldn't just say something like that in an affirmative tone.

"Yes, I have the answer, but I still want to get the answer from you." Lu Fushi said very seriously.

"Yes or no, does it really matter?" Xiao Han asked.

Lu Fushi didn't speak, Xiao Zisang came from outside, and he couldn't see the slightest on his face.

"Master, it's not important to Shi'er, but it's important to me, I want to know why you did this back then."

Lu Fushi's expression changed suddenly, it seemed that she couldn't change, she sat in place, didn't speak, just watched silently.

"Master, can I still believe your words?" Xiao Zisang looked at Xiao Han, his eyes full of grief.

"I did it." Xiao Han replied.

He didn't say a word like Lu Fushi did in his dream, but admitted it very bluntly.

Xiao Zisang smiled suddenly, "I thought you wouldn't admit it." ”

"I did it, shouldn't I admit it?" Xiao Han still drank tea, "I have also taught you, and you must admit what you have done." ”

"I wonder what the point of you doing that? The villagers were innocent, and so were my parents. Xiao Zisang was unacceptable and helpless the moment he knew about it.

"Zisang, you don't know what happened at all, there are no completely innocent people in the world."

"What about me? Those villagers are not innocent, my parents are not innocent, I am their child, should I also die? Why did you save me, let me take over your mantle, and make me another miracle doctor? Are you making it clear? ”

Xiao Han was speechless.

"Master, you are really hiding deeply." Xiao Zisang spoke as if he was self-mocking.

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Lu Fushi looked at the grief-stricken Xiao Zisang, and Xiao Han, who did not respond to this matter, and wanted to open her mouth but didn't know what to say.

She probably shouldn't be involved in the matter between them.

How did things happen back then, and why did Xiao Han kill the killer.

None of this was present in that dream.

Maybe Xiao Zisang knew, maybe Xiao Han told Xiao Zisang.

But she was an outsider from beginning to end, she didn't know, she didn't know anything.

She wants to be a savior, she wants to be a creator, but in fact she is just an ordinary person.

"Zisang, do you really want to know everything?" Xiao Han spoke, his face solemn as if he had made a major decision.

For him, this matter can only be said by untying the knot.

"Of course."

"Then I will explain to you everything that happened back then."

Xiao Zisang sat on the steps under the eaves, waiting for Xiao Han to tell him about the past.

"I did it, those so-called bandits and bandits are real. I once saved their boss, and before their boss died, he ordered that they must obey me. I'm a doctor, so I don't need the help of these people. I didn't think about killing people at first, but it happened later and I couldn't control me.

Do you know how many so-called kind, innocent people in your mouth have disregard for human life? Why is there only a small village in a radius of ten miles? Why do they seem to have so much wealth when the sun rises and the sun sets?

Because they are snatchers themselves, they are themselves murderous beings.

I traveled far and wide, passing through the place, and met a woman who was covered in wounds and abused, and she told me before she died, not to go near the village over there, because her parents had died at their hands, and she had been insulted. She told me that everything was an illusion, and that the people who passed by here would make you live in the best house, that you would have a hot meal, that would be your last meal.

In the middle of the night, those so-called good people will start to do it.

They will get it, and those of them who have money and are willing to give money will live, and if they are not willing to give money, they will wait to be killed and burned like firewood. ”

"You believe in a woman's one-sided words like that?" Xiao Zisang must not believe these words, it is too ridiculous.

In his memory, his parents didn't even dare to start with raw chickens, how could they dare to kill people?

The villagers are also Buddhists, and they can't do that kind of thing.

"Of course I won't believe it, I've visited at night, and I've seen with my own eyes what you call good people, killing people and taking money. Think about it, do the people in the village never go out, but they have endless wealth? How did they get their wealth without having to exchange and sell them, have you thought about it? Why do they want to live in the wilderness when they have money? ”

Xiao Han's question stopped Xiao Zisang.

It seems that his parents have never been out for as long as he can remember, but the family has never been troubled by money, as if there is no shortage of money.

The villagers around me too.

Young and ignorant, he thought that the plants he planted had a good harvest, just enough to eat.

Didn't think about anything else.