Chapter 290: Why Repay the Grace of the Country with Death (9)
If so, who wouldn't want to live forever?
If you can't die, who wants to die?
However, driven by benevolence and righteousness, people often have to die.
How many things in ancient and modern times have sacrificed their lives for righteousness, and how many people who have been tempted to look at history have been hurt.
"Thinking comes from being taught at an early age, and the Mei family is deeply gracious to the emperor, and there is no way to repay them if they do their best. In Qingxi to supervise and inspect affairs, put chaos in order, punish treachery and eliminate evil, it can also be regarded as a benefit to one party; to Anxian to relieve the salt crisis, build salt farms, expand salt roads, and also have to live thousands of lives, thinking from the source of the question is worthy of the court, worthy of the jaw king, worthy of the people, worthy of the sky, worthy of the people. Now, if you can use the death of you and me to bring down the thief who stole the country and usurped the throne, and repay the country with death, where can it be more satisfying?" Mei Siyuan said in a clear voice, but when he said this, he suddenly changed his words, and said with a sad face, "It's a pity that Hu Xiwei didn't explain the purpose of this trip earlier. If I knew that he was destined to die, I would have captured him with my hands tied and killed him by the neck, and I would not have given away the lives of these hundreds of soldiers and the third brother of Fu and Ren Mo in vain! Alas, if I say that there is a regret, this is the case. ”
The hand of the holding son did not dare to let go, for fear of leaving a lonely shadow to wait for the end of his life. From beginning to end, he never opened his mouth to let Bailisi live alone.
Since it is a confidant, it is a heart-to-heart communication, what is the use of redundant words?
"Brother Yuan, the destiny is like this!" Baili Si held Mei Siyuan's hands and said softly, "Let's go, we're on the road, we have to go back and explain." ”
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In the front yard of the Yanyun Governor's Mansion, He Jing supported himself with a knife, trembling involuntarily. He was so tired, an hour and a half of fighting, exhausted all his strength, at this time he was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he stared at the six or seven people in front of him and roared: "Ahh
Seeing that there were only a few thieves left, he really couldn't even lift the knife, and glared at them unwillingly and viciously.
He can't kill them, so they're going to kill him...
He Jing was exhausted, and the seven people on the other side were no better than him.
"Bang!" one of them actually fell down before He Jing, struggling to get up, but he couldn't do anything.
His waist and abdomen were bleeding, and more than half a foot of intestines leaked out with the blood.
The man in black turned over vigorously, lay on his back, then pulled off the mask and bit it in his mouth, groped around his waist, found the leaking intestines, and gently stuffed it into the wound.
He Jing looked at him and cried out, as if he saw himself after a while.
"There is no grudge, why do you want to sacrifice your life to kill each other like this!"
He still has an old father and mother at home, as well as a wife and concubines, and he doesn't want to die.
"Ah~~~Ah~~~" He Jing shouted, stood up, waved his knife, and walked tremblingly towards the six people standing opposite.
"I want to live, I want to live! I can't die! I can't die until I kill them!"
At this moment, a black shadow rushed from the courtyard gate.
After two breaths, all seven of them had fallen to the ground, and there was a two-finger-wide hole of blood between their throats.
... ...
After listening to Mei Siyuan's words, Yun Kite's eyes instantly turned red. Zhan Tong didn't expect that he would make such a plan.
"Uncle Yun, please go to the capital after settling down in the house, find Chen'er, and take him back to Qingxi. Tell him that in this life, he must not become an official!" Mei Siyuan said, "Dao Chief, there are still three thousand miles to Qingxi, so I will bother you!"
He has always hoped that the child will be like himself and his father, enter the court as an official, and the people will be in hardship, and the government will be clear, until this time he understands that he can die for the country, but he does not want the child to die for the country.
If there is still a choice, he would rather Mei Yuanchen just be an ordinary person, with a plain but peaceful life, far away from right and wrong, grievances and grievances in the court.
Yun Kite's father and son and Fu Zheng were all injured, and it was still difficult to walk on their own, to say that they were guarding a family of female dependents, they really had more than enough heart and insufficient strength, so they had to ask Zhenwuguan and a group of Taoist priests to escort them all the way.
"Although there are many of them, we may not be able to rush out if we fight to the death. Yun Kite choked back tears and replied softly.
Zhan Tong also persuaded: "Master Mei, what Brother Yun said is extremely true, why did you make such a decision?"
Mei Siyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, Uncle Yun, it's useless, even if you rush out today, what about tomorrow? The Salt Gang is powerful, and the Jaw Wangfu is also coerced by Zhang Suiguang, if you can exchange the death of my husband and wife for you to still have a way to live, it is already a great luck." What Siyuan has done in his life has also been completed, what fun is there in living for a few more years? Chen'er is still young, Changsheng and the new moon are still wrapped in swaddling clothes, and Xiaoxue and Shui Ling are pregnant again, and a few of us are big, so we have to protect them well!"
Yun Kite couldn't help but sobbed twice, suddenly fell to his knees, bowed to Mei Siyuan three times, and said in a lamented voice: "Childe, our Yun and Fu families owe the Mei family, and eternal life is not over..."
Among the ladies on the side, Yun Po, Bai Ze, and Haitang were already crying.
"Madam, I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving!" Haitang had already cried into tears, grabbed Bailisi's hand, shook his head and whimpered, "No matter life or death, I always have to accompany the lord and Mrs. today, I won't leave anything!"
Bailisi reached out to wipe away the tears under her eyes, and said softly: "Silly child, Chen'er treats you differently from them after all. If you go with us, you will be left alone in this world. Let him live so miserably, how can you bear it? How can I be at peace under the spring?"
Haitang looked at Bailisi in a daze, there was still a sword and a bayonet in her heart, and she lay on her shoulder and cried with a "wow", "Madam, I... I don't want you to die!"
The hardest thing in life is not death, but life is better than death and you can't die.
Yun Yuan, Zhan Tong and others resigned from Mei Siyuan and went over to Bailisi.
Bailisi gently pushed away the begonia, and said with a smile: "A few Taoist leaders, Uncle Yun, please do everything in the future!"
Yun Kite clenched her teeth, didn't let herself cry, and only bowed down.
After the salute, he pulled the begonia and walked towards the side door. Mei Siyuan has already told him that after their death, Hu Xiwei agreed to cook on his behalf, and buried the two of them together next to the post road in the east of the city, what he wanted to do was to take the people in the house back to Sanshuizhou, Qingxi County to settle down, and then take the little boy back.
"Ren Mo and Cheng Hui are both military positions, so let them stay here. As soon as it is clear, the future affairs of the house will be handled by You to He Junsi, the bereavement that should be had, it must not be missing, it is me Mei Siyuan who bears them!" Mei Siyuan walked to Fu Zhi and Gu Yiqing, and said in a mournful voice, "Second Brother Fu, you take Third Brother Fu back to Sanshui County for burial, so that Xiaoxue can have a thought." ”
Fu was so painful that he couldn't speak, only crying "ahhhhhh