When Ye Fanglan killed people, he deliberately took off the official uniform of Daliang embroidered with the immortal crane complement, and listened to the aura of Brother Yu to protect his body, not because he was afraid that the blood would stain the official uniform, but because he felt that if he killed people in official uniforms, there would always be an identity that insulted his parents and officials and plastered Daliang.

The bright eyes of the girl by the wall became dim at this moment, and her head was lowered to the ground with her eyes open, and she had lost her breath.

Ye Fanglan sat back behind the desk, dug the cigarette stick into the bag and dug up some tobacco leaves, pressed it with his fingers, leaned over and took the candle on the table, but did not light it, raised his head and looked at the girl's corpse, and was stunned for a while.

"I, mediocre officials have misled the country, and the seeds of reading in Daliang have been destroyed in your hands. ”

The girl who didn't know her name glared angrily before she died, and the words she said sadly lingered in Ye Fanglan's mind for a long time.

Mediocrats.

Misguided country.

A big hat was buckled on the head of the nearly 100-year-old man, and he was a little out of breath.

This sentence seems familiar, and it seems that someone said the same thing in the reshuffle of the girder many years ago.

Three hundred years ago, the natural disaster of the beam, although it was resisted a lot by the god of the Langxi River, but it still fell into the legacy of a long time, a large area of land in the territory was dry due to lack of water, and the light rain from the sky was not enough for the wetland, which also led to a small number of fields all year round without harvest, and the people naturally complained bitterly.

And all this began to slowly improve after Ye Fanglan took office, but his approach made some colleagues in the DPRK dissatisfied, Ye Fanglan let the corrupt officials go, replaced the fine rice that was originally used for disaster relief, and let the local officials be corrupt and sit idly by.

At that time, many of those honest colleagues jointly signed a copy to dismiss Ye Fanglan and demand a thorough investigation.

In particular, Li Kanxian, who was the leader, was the most indignant, and in those days, Emperor Daliang received the most from Li Kanxian's proposal to thoroughly investigate Ye Fanglan's party twists and turns.

But Ye Fanglan didn't care, he thought that he was born poor, so he was able to understand what the victims needed most, one pound of fine rice can be exchanged for five pounds of bran, in the eyes of the 'Guanyin soil', this chaff is their life.

As for corruption, people's greed is unlimited, and if they don't feed the people below, no one will be willing to work hard for him, so he doesn't control the small amount of money, and only when his subordinates are insatiable, he will send someone to investigate thoroughly, count the property, and once again use it as funds for disaster relief.

Is that right?

Ye Fanglan never thought it was right, but it was just a last resort, how could there be a certain right and wrong, but at this point in time, only this method was barely applicable.

Just like what he is doing now.

The reading seed accompanied by the scholar is the hope of Da Liang's future, but what he is doing now is gambling with Da Liang's hope, and if the bet is right, Da Liang will usher in a bright road.

The flame in the candle jumped in the old man's clear eyes, and the door suddenly rang, waking him up from his memories, putting the candle back on the table, sighing and calling softly, "Come in." ”

The outsider got the signal, gently pushed the door in, the thin scholar boy was still a little restrained, walked in and first saluted in a proper manner, and then inadvertently glanced at the girl who was paralyzed in a pool of blood on the side, his eyes flashed a trace of awe, trying his best to restrain his emotions, so that he was not so afraid.

Li Shengping's voice was still a little trembling when he spoke, after all, it was the first time he had seen such a scene, and he was a little frightened in his heart at the moment, and quietly pinched the hem of his clothes, "Lord Ye, the meal is ready." ”

This small movement couldn't escape Ye Fanglan's eyes, he picked up the candle and put it down, and scolded with a smile: "I said I quit smoking, why do I want to smoke again." As he spoke, the old man pulled out the tobacco in the cigarette stick, and the yellow tobacco silk was scattered on the brown table, and the old man looked sorry, "Three cups and two light wines, pink peach blossoms, the sound of the piano, one step and three shakes and dances lightly, take a sip of tobacco leaves, the smoke and rain are hazy, people are drunk, and the tobacco leaves of the first class in the Zhaicao Pavilion are a pity." ”

It's a picture of silk and bamboo drunk and soft, so leisurely and elegant, but it doesn't dislike the corpse by the door at all.

Li Shengping was at the door, and the girl's corpse made him uncomfortable.

Ye Fanglan yawned for no reason, "Are you scared?"

Li Shengping hesitated for a moment and nodded truthfully, "Yes, it's the first time I've seen you." ”

Ye Fanglan looked at Li Shengping's uncomfortable appearance, as if he saw his former self, came back to his senses, remembered something, bent his wrist and hooked his hand, motioned for the young man to come forward, and then stroked his beard and looked up and down the bookshelf on the side, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to take down the book.

It's a very ordinary book, it looks a little old, the brown cover is very clean, and there are no words.

Ye Fanglan put the book in front of him, and said with a smile: "I know you are not used to this kind of murderous behavior, scholars, being kind to others and educating the truth, I was the same before, but killing people, to put it simply, it is to swing a sword or something, and to say it in a complicated way, it is to deprive the life of the same kind, in fact, it is the same, the first time you see it, it is inevitable that you will be a little uncomfortable, but in the future, you will inevitably go in this direction." ”

Ye Fanglan waved his hand, "What about this book, you go back and read it slowly, it will be of great help to that thing in the future." As for killing, I don't force you to kill, and I won't teach you, and when you come into contact with it, you are really cornered, and you will also make a decision to let yourself live. ”

Li Shengping's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, revealing a tangled look.

Li Shengping didn't know where he got the courage, looked at Ye Fanglan, and asked, "Do I have the right to refuse that thing?"

After a lot of rude words, if you ask this sentence from his standpoint, I am afraid that there is only one result, that is, to become the second corpse in this study, but the young man has an intuition in his heart, he feels that the old man in front of him who regards killing people as child's play and has been calculating himself since the first meeting is not so bad, maybe it is not so bad as to kill people for no reason.

So, he plucked up the courage and asked this sentence.

The study was quiet, and the air seemed to condense, making people feel that their breathing was a little stagnant, but they didn't dare to accentuate the melody of their breathing, lest they disturb the silence.

At that moment, the candle will burn out, and with a very slight snort, a thin wisp of smoke will emerge, and the mist will dissipate in the air.

The darkness shrouded down at this moment, and only the bright and quiet moonlight outside the window filled the study room, falling on the desk, the corners of clothes, shoulders, and the bottom of my heart.

With a heavy sigh, the candle flame drove out the moonlight in the house, Ye Fanglan's face was ancient, without the slightest change, he nodded, and said slowly: "Of course there is, but if you reject me and walk out of the gate of Ye Mansion, someone else will appear, and at that time, there will be no place for me to interfere in this matter, whether you are alive or dead, I can't ask." ”

In the final analysis, he Ye Fanglan is just a person who walks on the bright side, the group of people who really control all this in the dark, and will not allow any possibility of jumping out of this plan that has been planned for thousands of years, even if he knows one more Li Sheng, the possibility of success is still very small, but so what?

No matter how much death is in vain, no matter how much blood, what can be done?

After getting the answer, Li Shengping breathed a sigh of relief, in Baihua Lane Tianzilou, Ye Fanglan said in detail, the causes and consequences, how many people died because of this, and how many talented reading seeds died because of this, all of which were clearly explained.

In the deepest hidden place of the Great Liang Imperial City, there is a small world hidden by the formation, where the remains of a certain Confucian saint from three thousand years ago are enshrined, and now they have been stained with blood, layer after layer, and every time it is opened, it will be covered with new blood, all of which are young and hot blood.

"I listen to you. Li Shengping had a smile on his face, resolute and sad.

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Chen Anzhi's figure was constantly sinking, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't recover the decline at all.

White swimming fish swam in the blue waters, heading towards Chen Anzhi.

Chen Anzhi also noticed the movement of the corpse, and his expression suddenly froze, the corpse was like a living person at the moment, and when it approached, he opened his snow-white lotus arms, if it weren't for their eyes closed, they looked no different from a living person, and the joints could still be bent.

Chen Anzhi had no power to resist, and let his mutton fat and white jade-like arms climb up his body, and there were places where his skin was exposed, and he came into contact with a piercing chill, which was colder than sea water, and the coolness was transmitted to his heart in an instant, making him shiver.

These women pulled the corners of Chen Anzhi's clothes with their slender hands, climbed on his arms and thighs, and dragged him down like this, and the speed was obviously accelerated a lot.

Chen Anzhi had a headache, fortunately his physical strength was still there, and he could hold his breath for a long time, otherwise he would have drowned in the sea water by now, but it was not a way to go on like this, if he kept sinking, it was only a matter of time.

The following suddenly lit up, and Chen Anzhi looked down with difficulty.

A golden lotus swayed quietly below, the three-petal flower was brilliant and crystal clear, obviously in the seawater, but there was a refreshing fragrance into the perception.

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