Dozens of officers and soldiers under the command of the adults immediately began to search for dirty silver, and the huge county government looked around to find it. Cabinets, boxes, under the bed and other places rummaged through the mess, and soon 10 catties of gold were found, and no more could be found.

Song Sanjing was that kind of unimaginable calm, repeatedly stating that it was the wealth accumulated for decades, legitimate and legitimate, and that he had never received a large amount of money. Claiming that he was framed by the wicked and that he was innocent.

His dissatisfaction could be seen from the gaze of the other driver: there must be a major omission! When I walked to the door of the study, I saw a pool in front of the door, and I usually had goldfish, but at this time it was the cold winter season, and the water was frozen, so it should be said that it was frozen into an ice cap. Don't calmly order the ice sheet to be smashed and drained. After the water ice was washed dry, there were patches of stone slabs at the bottom of the water, and there was nothing at the bottom. The adults looked at each other, and they could see that they were embarrassed beings after seeing the failure of the adults.

The don't drive the adult but not disappointed, brushing his beard, seeing that Song County's face was terrified and his eyes were messy, he instructed to dig up the slate. The slate was turned over, and there was nothing! The lord had to change his target, look elsewhere, and give the order to look elsewhere.

I only heard Song County's order take a long breath softly, and the adults suddenly turned around and instructed: "Come back, continue to dig at the bottom of the pool just now." Song was expressionless at this time, it turned out that Song had realized that his subconscious long call had attracted attention, so it was so.

But it was too late, and the officers and soldiers dug up some oiled paper at the bottom of the pool and immediately focused on that place. Finally, a hole was opened in front of everyone, and immediately someone went down from the hole, and then the shout was heard: "There is, there is, a lot of gold ingots!"

Song had collapsed, trembling, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

Immediately, the officers and men took out bags of gold ingots and weighed them, and there were 600 catties of gold! These gold were shaped like horseshoe, and people at that time called them horseshoe gold.

The officers and men cheered and admired the adults. It turned out that Song was afraid that his private gold would be discovered, so he dug a deep pool, and there was a dark room under the pool, and the entrance of the dark room was sealed with oil paper and stone slabs, and water was released into the pool. Especially in winter, when the weather freezes into an ice cap, ordinary people will never discover this secret. However, there are people outside the sky, and there are heavens outside the people, and the adults who were sent by the assassin Shi are not engaged in adulthood.

But Song Sanjing always said that he was not his own gold, but a Qing official.

After that, Song was imprisoned and beheaded at noon tomorrow.

Song was imprisoned in the dungeon and was filled with emotion: the people who had previously decided to go to the dungeon were sent to the dungeon by others. The world reversed so quickly that it was like a dream, so much so that Song even had the idea that all this was a drunken hallucination, but the clear-faced guards and the unshakable sturdy cell door constantly reminded that this was reality.

After the frightening moment passed, Song Sanjingfang remembered the prophecy of the three scribes, sighed at the good words of Jin Yu, and became a prophecy, regretting not listening to the advice, proud and confused. At that time, the scene was in my mind, and every detail seemed to be right in front of me. Suddenly I remembered the advice of the three scribes when they were leaving, and now it seems that it was a lifesaver.

The Scribe said, "If your Excellency is facing the danger of dying, you can avoid this by piercing your eyes and repeating the phrase 'I am blind and do not know who it is' for three days." It was easy to speak for three days, but it was difficult to self-harm his eyes, Song frowned, and strode back and forth in the cell. He hesitated whether to blind his eyes or not, but considering that the first prophecy of the three scribes was accurate, the method of saving his life when he left was estimated to be 100% correct.

After hearing that the time had passed and that the time had passed and entered the ugly time, Song, who had been depressed for several hours, made up his mind, and finally blinded his eyes. The pain of the heart lingered in the head, the blood flowed down the face, the desolation, the feeling of everything being shattered, and the heart secretly prayed for God's blessing. He squatted in the corner, wiped the blood with his palm, and began to say "I'm blind, I don't know who", over and over again.

When the guards heard the repeated words, they lit the oil lamp and watched, and they were shocked to see that Song's face was red and bloody, his clothes and hands were also closed, and his eyes were closed, and he was described as terrifying. After questioning, he asked a professional doctor in the dungeon to check it, and it was found that the prisoner was blind. Everyone was amazed that he repeated a sentence over and over again, and the doctors and guards knew that Song Xianling was stimulated and had gone crazy!

The next day, Don't get up to wash, and was having breakfast with enthusiasm, when he saw that there seemed to be content on the adjutant's face, he asked the adjutant. The adjutant hurriedly said the information from the guard's newspaper, Song Sanjing was already crazy, blinded his eyes, and repeated a sentence repeatedly in a demented manner. Don't be surprised and ask what the adults are. "I'm blind and I don't know who it is. ”

A casual look flashed in the eyes of the other driver, like an instant lightning that shone through the world.

Don't drive the instructions of adults, since you have gone crazy, the death penalty will not be carried out for the time being, and the corrupt official will be escorted back, and it will be decided by the assassin. Song Sanjing secretly rejoiced: The glimmer of hope shines on the people who are longing!

So the next day, three wagons loaded with horseshoe gold and a prisoner cart carrying Song hit the road. There were 200 catties of gold in one car, a total of 600 catties in three cars, and a total of 10 soldiers escorted. Don't drive and be an adult to deal with the situation without a prefectural order, so stay in the prefectural area.

The darkness in front of Song's eyes reminded him of the state of his fetus in his mother's womb, and he was as frightened as standing on a small rock on the edge of a cliff. The swaying prison cart seemed to be singing a mocking song, and Song Sanjing spoke repeatedly, like a resonance with personality.

The convoy drove dozens of miles out of the city and into a narrow canyon. The weather was cold, and the soldiers were shivering and barely advancing. Suddenly, Song heard the sound of countless wind-breaking winds, then heard the sound of "poof", and then heard: "Everyone be careful, there are bandits in ambush." Song's words at this time, "I'm blind and don't know who it is." "Shouting louder.

There were also screams. Dozens of people rushed down from the hillside with a bang, killing the undead soldiers, and in just half a pillar of incense, these people eliminated 10 escort soldiers. He didn't kill Song, and Song Sanjing was still repeating that sentence, and now he said it as skillfully as reciting beautiful poetry.

Song Sanjing only heard the group of people whispering for a while, then released him from the prison car, and stuffed a bag into Song's hand and told him not to kill him and let him go. Song knelt down excitedly and thanked him, groping with his burden and leaving slowly. The whistle of the group drove the carriage loaded with gold away, and Song felt that the pleasant sound of the horses' hooves that were getting farther and farther away surpassed the temptation of the beauties who were getting closer and closer, and he had never felt this joy to the point of trembling in his life.