The crying under the hillside seemed to stop in an instant, and only the sound of suona was tearing Qingqing.
This is not because these filial sons and women were hired with money, but because the coffins were buried in the ground.
People have settled in the earth, and the people of the world no longer hold them, and they no longer have nostalgia for the world, and their lives are over, waiting to enter the next reincarnation.
"When are you leaving?"
asked Miss Jun.
"Wait until I'm past the first seven."
Fang Chengyu said with a smile.
Miss Jun glared at him.
"Don't say things that upset your grandmother and aunt."
She said, still reaching out and stroking Fang Chengyu's head.
Fang Chengyu did not refute, and responded obediently.
"Jiuling, I won't keep you, you should go back to the capital quickly."
He said.
"The affairs of the capital are not something that can be solved in a moment and a half."
Miss Jun said, "And there is Master Ning Xiao. ” Fang Chengyu sighed, pursed his lips, lowered his head and pinched his fingers.
"Brother Ning is amazing."
He said.
Miss Jun smiled.
"Seungwoo is also amazing."
She said, "You are all good, you are all better than me, I am so lucky to know you." ” She said earnestly and sincerely.
Fang Chengyu raised his head and smiled at her.
"Someone said that force is relative."
He said.
This is what she told him, and this is what her husband said to her.
Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.
"So what," she asked.
"You think it's good luck to know us, then why don't we know you to be lucky," Fang Chengyu said, "You think we are amazing, maybe it's because we know you that we become powerful." ” Is this a crooked reason, Miss Jun smiled and said nothing.
"How can it be crooked" Fang Chengyu said, stretching out his hand and pointing at himself, "If it wasn't for you curing my illness, would I have had a chance to become so powerful?"
Miss Jun laughed and smiled again.
"You're right."
She nodded earnestly again.
Fang Chengyu also smiled and looked at Miss Jun.
"And no one else."
"I think I'm a little luckier." ” Miss Jun looked at him with a sigh of relief.
"I didn't die, I was reborn."
Fang Chengyu said, "But some people die but still have no new life." ” Miss Jun looked at him and didn't speak.
Some people refer to Chu Jiuling.
Chu Jiuling died and lived with a new name and new identity, but she was still Chu Jiuling, carrying Chu Jiuling's hatred, shouldering Chu Jiuling's unfulfilled responsibilities, and living Chu Jiuling's life.
"I want people to be able to live a new life, no matter what kind of person they are."
Fang Chengyu said seriously.
Miss Jun looked at him and nodded.
"Definitely."
She smiled slightly, and nodded seriously, "Yes." ” She didn't ask him why he said that, let alone ask Fang Chengyu if he saw her identity, for them, there was no need to say this.
The wind blows up the dust in early summer, and it calms down.
There are no people on the road, and there are no tea sheds under the big trees on the side of the road, and no one is resting.
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There was silence between heaven and earth, until two or three horsemen approached with a chariot and horses, and the dust flew up.
"Sir, there's a village ahead."
One of the housekeepers on the horse said loudly.
The coughing in the carriage paused.
"Then go and ask for a bowl of water to drink."
An old voice in the car said.
The village was supposed to be very prosperous, as can be seen from the fertile fields all around, when the crops were overgrown, but they were staggering and untended.
As far as the eye can see, there are no people working in the fields, and the village in front of it is as quiet as no man's land.
But as soon as their carts and horses were on the path leading to the village, two men jumped out of the fields, holding hoes in their hands.
"What the hell," they shouted.
The people and horses here were startled, and they were relieved to see the two villagers dressed clearly.
"We are passing by, begging for a bowl of water to drink."
They hurriedly said.
The two villagers looked at them, and did not put down the hoes in their hands, nor did they mean to let them go.
"You're not our accent here."
A villager said vigilantly.
"Fellow, we are from Luzhou."
Jia Ding hurriedly said, "It's not that I escaped from the gold thief disaster." ” Luzhou is near the capital, and the villagers put away their guard.
"Then your life is quite big, and you can come to our Shandong."
A villager said.
"Running blindly, I don't know how to run in, there are gold thieves everywhere."
Jia Ding sighed and said, with horror on his face, which showed the fright he had been received all the way, "It's really not easy for us to get here. ” The people who brought it either ran away or were killed when they met the Jin people, and now only they are left.
"But we don't let outsiders in our village."
Another villager interrupted their greetings and spoke in a gruff voice.
The carriage was lifted, and an old man covered his mouth and nose with one hand and handed out a money bag with the other.
"Fellow, give you some money, it's convenient, just drink a bowl of clean hot water, rest and leave."
He said, coughing repeatedly.
The two villagers looked over, and the old man seemed to be afraid of being seen again, and turned his head and coughed even more.
Maybe it's sick "At this time, who cares about money," said one villager.
"Alright then, you wait here."
Another villager couldn't bear to see the old man's cough and said, "I'll go and get some water from the village." ” He said and waved his hand.
"I don't want your money, and money doesn't deserve to be my life."
As he spoke, he turned and ran towards the village.
The old man was no longer polite, and directly took back the money bag.
"Master, after this rest, we will be able to get home."
Jia Ding whispered, not so much to comfort the old man as to comfort himself.
The journey was too difficult, more than he could have imagined.
I didn't expect the Jin people to be so ferocious, I didn't expect the Jin people to be like locusts, and they didn't expect that they thought that many people and horses were vulnerable in front of these murderous jackals.
It's really terrifying, and what's even more terrifying is that in front of such a golden man, Cheng Guogong can't die for so many years.
"It's good to get home, and when the days are too peaceful, let's go back to the capital."
The old man's voice sounded in his ears.
However, the people who returned to the capital looked uneasy, after all, they deceived His Majesty and ran away "As long as Your Majesty is here, you can go back."
The old man covered his mouth and nose and said, although his face was haggard, but his eyes were determined.
They talked in a low voice, and the villagers on the side couldn't help but be vigilant, and pricked up their ears to hear the word "Your Majesty".
"With His Majesty in the capital, the gold thief will definitely be able to defeat it."
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The villagers said loudly.
As soon as the words fell, the screams of the village could be heard, followed by the rapid sound of horses' hooves.
"The gold thief is coming, the gold thief is coming."
This movement shocked the people on the road.
"Why are there gold people here?"
shouted the housekeeper.
A group of more than a dozen golden soldiers galloping appeared in his sight, they came from the village, the smoke and dust were boiling behind them, and people were shouting and neighing.
"Run."
The family members immediately escorted the carriage to turn around.
But the villagers jumped into the fields and ran deep into the dense crops.
"Don't be afraid of the Jin soldiers who are being chased and escaped, get out of the way, and run in both directions," he shouted without forgetting to turn around.
But the servants paid no heed to his words, and hurried along the road with the chariot.
Where did their chariots and horses run past the golden soldiers, they were soon overtaken.
Listening to the beastly screams behind them, which were nonsense they couldn't understand, the families turned pale, and they were just about to raise the knives and guns in their hands, when the huge impact behind them had arrived.
Several of the family members fell to the ground as if they were engulfed by a flood, and the carriage was not spared from being overturned to the ground.
The upside-down made the old man dizzy, and seeing that the sky seemed to be covered above his head, he subconsciously stretched out his hand.
"I'm Huang Cheng, I know you Lord Yu," he shouted.
He spoke nonsense, but he was still a step too late, the long sickle had already fallen, and his whole body was picked up, slid through an arc and landed on the side of the road, and his family members were also like this, provoked by three stabs and two stabs and thrown away.
"I seem to hear this man say what we say," said a golden soldier, looking at the old man who had been thrown aside, his expression a little hesitant.
"Leave it alone, it's important to run for your life."
Another golden soldier shouted, urging his horse to gallop forward.
The golden soldier no longer hesitated, and looked back, the ferocity of the previous scythe slashing without blinking faded, and his face was covered with a layer of fear.
A group of horses rushed forward with a bit of haste.
After a while, the smoke and dust billowed and the men shouted and neighed, and another group of soldiers and horses came dressed in strict order, but when they saw these soldiers and horses, the villagers who had hidden in the fields did not run again, but ran back with joy.
"You're frightened, fellow."
The leading general shouted.
"We are safe."
The villager shouted, pointing to the side of the road with a sad expression, "It's these passers-by."
Zhou Bing followed what he pointed and saw four or five people lying on the side of the road, one was still convulsing, and the others were motionless, and blood was gushing under them.
"They said they fled all the way."
The villagers shook their heads sadly, "I didn't expect it" "See, no."
The general looked solemn and looked at the soldiers behind him, "Why do we persist in pursuing these golden soldiers, just to prevent them from harming the people, if we don't kill these remnants, I don't know how many people will suffer." ” The soldiers shouted in unison.
The general was about to turn over and dismount to check on the deceased, when suddenly there was a commotion ahead, and everyone looked up, but saw that there were flags like clouds in the sky.
"Your Excellency, you see, it's the Northland reinforcements who have arrived."
An officer and soldier shouted in surprise.
"My lord, it's Chengguogong's centaurs."
The other shouted as he watched the influx of flags.
Hearing the three words of Cheng Guogong, not to mention the excitement of the officers and soldiers, the entire village was boiling, and countless men, women, and children instantly poured out of the originally empty village.
"Cheng Guogong is here" "Let's not be afraid" "Hurry up and greet Cheng Guogong" Looking at the jubilant villagers, the officers and soldiers did not stop any longer.
"Cover this corpse first."
The general got on the horse and did not forget to say, looking at the deceased who was lying on the ground and couldn't see his face clearly, "A handful of old people, you should bury it well then." ” Of course, the villagers had no objections, and immediately someone pulled the mat and covered these people, and only after doing this did they go in the direction from which the Chengguo Gong came to greet them.
The noise was far away, and the corpses lying horizontally on the side of the road looked particularly desolate.
There are villagers who walk slowly, passing by, and can't help but sigh.
"O iniquity."
He said, with hatred, "These are all the sins of gold thieves." ” Along the way, the people and officials who heard the prestige of Chengguo were overjoyed, but the people in the capital, especially the officials of the imperial court, were a little embarrassed in addition to being happy.
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After all, everyone hasn't forgotten how Cheng Guogong left.
The rebel thief fled.
This is not a small sin, and there must be an explanation.
Some officials put forward the idea of making meritorious contributions, but Cheng Guogong denied it.
"I'm not guilty of meritorious service."
I haven't seen him for a long time, but the Duke of Chengguo, who is still elegant, slowly stood in front of the main hall and looked at the officials in front of him.
"This is His Majesty's foresight." what How does this have to do with Your Majesty?
How did it become a foresight again What is deep and what is long-term The officials frowned and looked at Cheng Guogong.
What has happened recently has become more and more bizarre and unbelievable, and everyone is a little overwhelmed.
Yesterday was too high, let's change it for the time being, I'm hesitant to write the ending in one breath, I'll try it
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