Chapter 52: The Sorrow of the Times

"Come on, go and call Pei Lun from Nanzhen Fusi. While Shen Lian was still stunned, he commanded directly to the guards on the side.

No matter who Hokusai is, whether she is involved with King Shin or not, but she is a woman that Shen Lian has a crush on, Zhang Zheng can't stand by and watch, besides, Dongchang's hand is too long this time, and she must be beaten.

Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed in a hundred households came to the main hall with an embroidered spring knife.

"Jinyi Weinan Town, Fu Si Baihu, Pei Lun has seen the commander of the envoy. ”

This person is Pei Lun, and he was the first to discover the antitext in Hokusai's paintings.

"Can you give me a reason?" Zhang Zhengmo held his saber, looked at Pei Lun and said lightly: "Jinyiwei treats you well, why do you want to betray me." ”

Pei Lun's face was frightened, and he was afraid in his heart, he just wanted to borrow Dongchang's hand to find Shen Lian unhappy, but he never thought that things would finally develop to this point, which alarmed Zhang Zheng.

As a hundred households of Jinyiwei, he knows that Zhang Zheng is terrible, ruthless and ruthless, if he can't give an explanation, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of the Jinyiwei camp today.

"My subordinates never wanted to betray my lord. Pei Lun hurriedly said.

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"Then how did Dongchang know about Hokusai?" Zhang Zheng's tone softened slightly, "I remember, your good brother should have died in Shen Lian's hands." ”

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Now, Pei Lun knew that everything he did had been known by the man in front of him, and it was useless to hide it, he said sadly: "My brother just said a few angry words and scolded Wei Zhongxian twice, but he was killed by Shen Qianhu for no reason, I couldn't be angry, so I gave Hokusai's poem to Dongchang." ”

"But subordinates can swear to the sky, and they never thought that they would betray their adults and betray Jinyiwei. ”

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"When his brother was scolding, he happened to be heard by the fans of Dongchang, and I couldn't protect him. Shen Lian met his gaze and explained.

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"Fools, you are all fools. Zhang Zheng was furious, his palm slapped on the hilt of the knife, and the powerful force directly shattered the ground.

When had the people in the hall seen such a situation, they lowered their heads one by one, trembling, for fear of being angered, even Shen Lian didn't dare to speak.

He was genuinely angry.

"Our Jinyiwei's business, when is Dongchang qualified to get involved, even if it is a crime, Jinyiwei has its own rules, you shouldn't do it. Zhang Zheng pointed at Shen Lian and shouted.

"And you, I think you are conscientious and conscientious on weekdays, and this time I will not hold you responsible, but I will cut off the position of a hundred households. ”

This kind of punishment, for Pei Lun, is tantamount to opening the net, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

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"This official will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, within three days, bring those Dongchang fans back to Jinyiwei, after the matter is completed, your official will be reinstated, once you fail, you will go to guard the edict for the rest of your life. ”

Since he is about to tear his face, he simply does a desperate point, the people of Dongchang forced him to death the general banner of Jinyiwei, this matter cannot be over, otherwise how can he lead Jinyiwei, if the people's hearts are scattered, what will he do to fight against Wei Zhongxian.

When Pei Lun left the main hall, Shen Lian on the side hesitated: "Second brother, will we be reprimanded by Wei Zhongxian in this way." ”

From the perspective of the overall situation, he was right, he could endure it at this time, but Shen Lian ignored another factor.

popularity

Over the years, under the leadership of Zhang Zheng, Jinyiwei has been so powerful that he can't breathe in Dongchang, but if he can't even keep his own people, what will others think of him in the future.

Besides, if this kind of thing doesn't give Dongchang an unforgettable pain, there will be two of them, and there will be three and four, which he absolutely cannot tolerate.

"Go find out where Hokusai is hiding, I will go and meet her in person, and see what charm this woman has, and she can get into the eyes of the third child. ”

"Dick, don't make fun of me. Shen Lian smiled awkwardly.

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Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu

Midnight bell to the passenger ship

The crescent moon hangs high and the frost is like snow

Phosphorescent flakes turn water into smoke

The white moonlight fell on the earth, the trees swayed between the mountains and forests, and the mountain wind blew, bringing bursts of sparse sounds, like ghosts crying wolf.

The mountain temple in the west of the city, the path is winding, on both sides is the emerald bamboo forest, here the barren mountains and mountains, the night is gloomy and terrifying, and no one is involved.

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"Drain and Drain"

A dark cloud obscured the moon, the earth suddenly darkened, and with the violent mountain wind, layer after layer of overlapping rain curtains fell, covering the Thousand Stacks of Mountain Passes, Ten Thousand Canyons.

The torrential rain came suddenly, lightning flashed and thundered, and electric snakes flickered, tearing the sky apart, as if the sky was roaring.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Raindrops the size of beans dripped down the trees and fell to the ground, and after a while, a finger-deep rainwater accumulated.

The rain is getting heavier.

"Roar", the electric snake roared, the thunder light illuminated the earth, and a thin figure appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Dressed in a robe, wearing a hat, wearing a black gauze on his face, the cyan long skirt on his body was wet by Zhang Zheng's rain, and it was tightly attached to his body, revealing a plump figure, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, but just the back, he could arouse people's curiosity.

It's just that, at this moment, this clothed man is crumbling in the storm, and every step he takes, he has to pay great strength.

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She is Hokusai, who is hunted down day and night by the East Factory.

A weak woman who is powerless.

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The wind stopped, the rain stopped, her clothes didn't dry at all, the cold came from all directions, and at this moment, she felt unparalleled loneliness, as if she was the only one in the world.

Before he knew it, Hokusai's mind conjured up a person's face.

It was a man

Wearing a flying fish suit

Carrying an embroidered spring knife

She hated his identity immensely, but every time, she could feel a sense of security in this man, and she was obsessed with this feeling.

Hokusai shook his head and forcibly sobered himself up, and suddenly the cold soaked into his bone marrow.

With heavy steps, this lonely woman walked step by step on the mountain road.

The mountain road was long, like a road with no end, and all she knew was swinging her legs, like a puppet.

She's tired of the world, tired of killing, tired of fleeing, tired of deceit.

But in order to survive, in order to survive, she can only run around like a puppet.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the moon was in the middle of the sky, and it was naturally late at night.

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The mountain temple is in front of her, and there is still a light still on in the dark, which is the agreement between her and the host.

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Just in front of the temple gate, Hokusai stopped, there was an inexplicable smell in the air, and her heart was beating wildly, as if something terrible was ahead.

She forcibly suppressed the urge to turn away, and with a firm step, she stepped across the temple gate and walked towards the main hall, where the lights were there.

"Master?" she called softly as she stopped in front of the temple gate.

The hall was quiet, and at the slightest sound, no one answered her.

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Hokusai paused, pushed the door open with great difficulty, and followed her gaze.

A young monk in a white robe was sitting quietly cross-legged on a futon, with his back to her.

"Master?"

She shouted again, but there was still no answer, a deathly silence.

Hokusai felt bad, and with broken steps, he came to the monk's side and reached out to touch it gently.

"Smack", the host of the mountain temple who she introduced as a confidant fell to the ground all of a sudden, and she was completely out of breath, and she noticed that there was a ball of blood on the ground, but she didn't see it just now.

Hokusai was there all at once

This is the sorrow of the times, and human life is like a mustard.