The old man is no more

Xu Changan and Qi Fengjia lived in a broken grass hut with peace of mind.

If it weren't for the rainy day, the proprietress would definitely let the old scoundrel, who had owed her money for many years, go out to sleep on the haystack with the new little scoundrel.

As for Xiaobai, with its appearance, it captured the heart of the proprietress, and every day he lay in the arms of the proprietress, who still had the kung fu to take care of the two old men who lived in the leaky grass hut everywhere.

In late summer and early autumn, this mountain full of clouds and mist seems to welcome the arrival of autumn.

He looked at the fallen leaves in front of the door, the banks of the river were already a little yellow, and sat down at the door, listening to the sound of the rain ticking down, hitting the stones on the ground, and hugging his knees.

"Lao Qi, where is our road ahead?" These days, he and Qi Fengjia are familiar with each other, so he directly calls "Lao Qi", when it comes to seniority, Xu Changan's voice of Lao Qi is also appropriate.

"The southern sea is vast, there are rare treasures, all kinds of strange races, you have to go and see; in the north, in the depths of the ice field, there are mysterious whispers, like the whispers of the gods, you have to listen; in the extreme west, endless snow-capped mountains, there is silence, as if there is only a white left between heaven and earth, at that time your heart can be inexplicably quiet, you have to feel; the eastern Huns, thousands of miles of desert, are all wind and sand, adjacent to Youzhou, where the war is in full swing, the beacon fire is together, the city is full of blood and men's bloody smell, you have to smell it. ”

Xu Changan held his face and nodded.

Qi Fengjia looked at Xu Changan's appearance and touched the top of his head, as if the master touched the top of his head to appease him before.

Xu Changan was silent.

I saw Xu Changan raise his head, tilt his head and look at him seriously.

Qi Fengjia was stunned for a moment, he seemed to see that back then, a child was also like Xu Changan, sitting on the steps of the bamboo building, tilting his head and asking the old man whose hair was not yet snow-white.

Looking at Qi Fengjia, who was a little distracted, Xu Changan shouted softly: "Old Qi?"

"It's only been a year, and you have gone from a rookie who doesn't know anything to a loyal candidate who has experienced the conspiracy of the court battlefield, and the whole body is wide open, and the demon sealing sword body is about to appear. ”

Xu Changan wanted to answer, but he heard Qi Fengjia continue: "In life, ask yourself and your heart, so that you can live an easier life." ”

The raindrops fell like beads on a jade plate, crackling on the ground.

Qi Fengjia smiled and leaned against the door.

"It's good to be young, this Jianghu and the court have gone through it, and now, there is no sharpness for you. As for me, I hope my return is here. ”

The sound of the rain gradually subsided, and a woman who still had the charm of the wind walked slowly in a long green dress, carrying a food box and an oil-paper umbrella.

Qi Fengjia made a bitter face and said begging for mercy: "You still care about these things with me, isn't it enough for me to be a cow and a horse in the future?"

"You are Mr. Qi, the eldest disciple of the Confucius Temple, how can the small shop accommodate you? As for being a cow and a horse, the slave family can't afford it!"

Under Xu Changan's gaze, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the woman, dragged her tightly, buried his head in her ear, and whispered something.

Two figures inexplicably appeared in his mind.

......

A large dark cloud fell over the great city.

This is not a hundred officials, but just a discussion of relevant officials.

Behind these three people stood Chai Xintong, Xue Zhengwu and Pan Jinhai.

These days, Luo Shaohua has been worried, and the Holy Emperor has not summoned him, but this does not mean that he is fine.

When Fan Yan was killed, countless rumors in the market pointed the finger at his Xuanyuan family.

He was afraid of the master, but he was not afraid of the little master, if he could see the little master, he would definitely smash the conclusion of the investigation in front of him.

The three old men turned slightly sideways and also looked at him.

Luo Shaohua trembled, who would have thought that something happened to the eldest prince, and it was still a "drunk" man's hand, he couldn't wait to give himself two slaps,

No, two slaps are not enough.

Guo Jinghui's brows furrowed, and a peculiar smell suddenly appeared in the hall.

Guo Jinghui hated that iron could not become steel, and glanced at the temple secretary of Dali Temple, and the Holy Emperor also frowned.

"As for this Luo Shaohua, his question will be discussed later. ”

Immediately, a few soldiers came in and dragged Luo Shaohua, who was paralyzed on the ground, out.

The Holy Emperor's eyes flickered and stared at Chai Xintong.

Chai Xintong wanted to open his mouth to intercede for Fan Yuzhi, and the Holy Emperor continued: "The Confucius Temple and the Qing family have been persuading me to abide by the law of the country before, and this Fan Yan's "Begging for the Words of the Official and the Law of the State to Chapter Shengde Shu" is also very touching. In this case, you must not violate the law of the country, Chi'er's fingers are a lesson, he will not be able to hold a gun for the rest of his life!"

Everyone present knew about Chai Xintong and Fan Jiuxian, the daughter of Fan Yuzhi, Guo Jinghui wanted to help Chai Xintong out of the siege, so he stood up.

"It also gives the royal family a clean slate. Guo Jinghui thought about it and added this sentence.

Immediately, his face changed, and he looked at Chai Xintong seriously and asked: "These days, you have been handling cases with Lord Xue, has he popularized some national law content with you, such as committing the major crimes of disrupting the court, killing officials, sowing discord, and even wanting to privately hold heavy troops with the intention of rebellion?"

"When...... Annihilate the Nine Clans!"

"I ......"

However, the emperor remembered that God had the virtue of a good life, and the unification of the world was indispensable to the credit of his Fan family, so he was extrajudicial and gracious, and only punished Fan Yuzhi alone, and no longer held others responsible. ”

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"

"Li Zhongxian, do you hear, Lord Chai and the other adults have discussed with the emperor, and Fan Yuzhi will be executed after the autumn. How to tell the hundred officials, how to say it, you should know!"

"The slave knows. ”

Chang'an, shrouded in smoke and rain, issued a notice.

When the old man who was imprisoned in Dali Temple heard the news, he looked up at the outside with a slight smile and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, it didn't harm others, Xian'er, don't blame the chai boy." ”

Can you help, I want to make the monthly pass break through four figures. After the next chapter, the volume is almost over.

A sword Chang'an