Governor Chen's tone was a little depressed.

But it is full of determination, indomitable, and although he has died nine times, he still has no regrets.

Everyone dispersed, and there was only one person left, for the sake of righteousness in the world, for the safety of the country, he was ready to go to the Wutai Sword Sect, this time he would definitely shed blood, and he would die from then on.

He turned.

I don't want to see the people who are leaving one by one, looking into the distance, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and a fresh breeze rises, blowing a withered and yellowed leaf and flying into the endless sky.

However, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Gloomy and sad.

If you want to protect the people, you are destined to pay some costs that ordinary people can hardly bear.

The wind blows, tears fall, hearts are gloomy, and some people are sad.

Chen Guoqiang!

From a humble family, to a list of jinshi, and then to a county order, decades of ups and downs in officialdom, endless rush, uprightness, clean sleeves, everything he does is for the prosperity of the people and the prosperity of the country.

But Chen Guo, who has struggled all his life, is sunset, rivers and rivers are falling, and he is about to completely decline and become a past event in the history books.

He was powerless.

The only thing that can be done is to maintain his own rule, so that the people under his rule can live better, and the war and chaos in Chen State can come more slowly.

However, it was under his rule that one after another earth-shattering and tragic cases occurred, and the underground black prison in the Menglou was imprisoned, and many miserable people were imprisoned, some of whom have been locked up for more than ten years, from a vigorous youth to a stupid middle-aged man, who was wronged all his life, and finally went crazy.

Hundreds of people, endless grievances, although in the end he did not hesitate to offend all the powerful gentry in the entire Linbo Mansion, but also washed away the grievances of these people, and got belated justice.

But they lost years, but he has no way to make up for them, some people, because of the disappearance of the family and the death of the family, the wife of the separation, some people's hometown, has long been scattered, everything is empty, all this, what can be used to make up for it?

Is it money?

Or money!

All he can do is make up some money for these people who are locked up in black prisons, and what else can he do but bow and apologize, and only express deep misfortune?

Can it make up for the time they lost, can it make up for their unfortunate life?

Nothing is possible.

This made him deeply remorseful and painful.

In addition to the black prison case, there is also the case of Ciyun Temple, the host of this case, Huitong, originally had a very high reputation, and the heads and faces of Feicheng had dealings with him, many people had donated a lot of incense money in Ciyun Temple, and it was the peak of incense, and countless people became pilgrims in their temples.

However, in the holy place in the hearts of the people, there are the roar of the dead souls, the white bones, the wailing of young girls, and the blood and tears.

Huitong is a famous flying thief in other places outside of Linbo Mansion, burning, killing, prostituting and plundering, doing all kinds of evil, which can be described as a monstrous crime, and it is difficult to write.

Such a person, under his rule, has lived as a Buddha in ten thousand families, and is loved by all the people, which humiliates him, makes him dazed, and makes him difficult to accept.

It was as if he was blind and illiterate!

There are also massacres in Wanshou Village and Dawangzhuang, most of the young and strong people in the village have been taken away by Chen Guozhao to serve as soldiers, and the rest of the village are old, weak, sick and disabled, but these old, weak, sick and disabled are the roots of those soldiers, and now this root is broken, extinct, dead, and ashes.

They are all poorly cared for and not in place.

He felt that he deserved to die for his sins, and he deserved to be cut with a thousand knives.

He felt that what he had learned in his life was useless, and this time, he acted on orders and went to the Wutai Sword Sect, if he could use his own death to save Chen Guo from embarrassment.

At least for now, it's worth it.

In politics, there is no right or wrong, only choice.

In his life, the most unforgettable thing is this period of time, which can be described as a change of color, and he has experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows in the world and is always ruthless.

"It's all gone, it's time for me to go on the road, go to Wutai Mountain, go alone, why not be afraid of life and death. ”

Chen Guoqiang reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around, and prepared to leave.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The first time I turned around, I saw that Lin Lei was still standing there quietly, unmoving.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh. ”

The corners of his eyes were still moist, and there were tears streaming down his face.

"How can this be laughed? I stayed here to tell you that I would also go to the Wutai Sword Sect with you, but the Wutai Sword Sect is really too powerful for me to deal with now. ”

"When the time comes, you are in the light, I am in the dark, we will go to the Wutai Sword Sect together, and when you leave, I will know. ”

"I don't want an official who really does things for the people to die a senseless death. ”

"You should survive well and do more things that are more meaningful to the people, but you can rest assured that when it is really desperate and there is no hope of saving you, I will not hesitate to turn around and leave. ”

"However, one day in the future, I will stand up for you and destroy the Wutai Sword Sect, so that this sect that does not distinguish between right and wrong will disappear. ”

"I've already said what I need to say, what I want to say, and it's time for me to leave, my lord, and I'll meet again. ”

A turn.

Lin Lei Imperial Sword took off into the air, did not look back, and rushed to the sky.

Chen Guoqiang didn't have time to say a word, walked to the window, and saw that in the distant sky, among the clouds, there was a Taoist who was driving a flying sword, like a streamer.

"Cultivators outside the world, flying is extinct, if these cultivators, like Lin Xianchang, Qingshi Daoren, Dashan Zhenren, and these lovely Heavenly Star Warriors, can really do something for the people, this world will be truly beautiful. ”

Chen Guoqiang wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, walked out of the yamen with a smile on his face.

On this day, he wants to give himself a good vacation, spend time with his family, and then leave.

In this life, he has too much guilt for his family, whether it is his wife or children, he has almost never been well accompanied, he is not a qualified husband, let alone a qualified father.

Just leave and never come back.

Leave here, and people and ghosts will go their separate ways from now on.

Before leaving.

He wanted to take a good look at his family, to see the familiar faces of everyone in the family, to engrave their faces, their smiles, and their every move in the depths of his mind, praying that they would see each other again in the next life.

Or, they will never see each other again, because if they meet again, they can only bring them a bad life.

They may be better off without themselves.