There are mythical animals at home to ward off evil spirits

Chapter 280 Dream Huangliang 11 [Bai Muqiu]

One difference lasts for many years.

Bai Muqiu returned to the shop and continued to open the shop, minding her own leisure when no one was around.

It is also because of his existence that the party is protected, and the city is happy and free from disaster.

But Kyoto has never been at peace.

Reform was going on, and Xu Mao's life was being consumed by it, but the one who left before him was the emperor.

Although the new emperor succeeded to the throne, he still implemented reforms, but he was not as firm as the previous emperor. The old parties in the DPRK were ready to make moves, and Xu Mao was faced with enemies from both sides.

However, he did not move forward alone. The advantages and benefits of the reform were reflected, and there were also many innovative ministers who supported him.

When Bai Muqiu heard that the emperor had passed away, she was worried about Xu Mao. He wanted to go to Kyoto, but Bai Hao, who came to visit him, held him down and refused to interfere.

Bai Muqiu lay helpless in the shop.

Fortunately, he could still receive a letter from Xu Mao. Even if it had been opened, it was still a letter sent to him by Xu Mao.

Xu Mao's situation was very bad, but he didn't look back and kept moving forward.

Time passes little by little, and even though the New Deal is difficult, it is being implemented and becoming more and more solid.

But it was not until he was less than half a century old that major flaws suddenly appeared in the New Deal. Xu Mao and the reformists were impeached before they could figure out the problem.

Everything seemed to have been planned for a long time, and the coffin was concluded too quickly, with no one reacting.

But Xu Mao is very calm, he is calmer than anyone else.

He was sitting in the mansion making tea, and the officers and soldiers who ransacked the house broke into the prime minister's mansion. They ransacked it, trying to plunder something, but...

——Empty.

The leading general looked at the impoverished mansion and the old man with gray hair. His thin backbone was very straight. Even though his hands had begun to tremble a little, he still pointed out correct instructions.

He drank a cup of tea calmly, and the tea cup was covered with tea dust.

He didn't even have any tea leaves, so he barely brewed the last pot of tea from the finely ground tea leaves.

All the officers and soldiers were silent, and no one stepped forward to escort him.

Xu Mao stood up slowly, stroking his beard and walking step by step.

They followed him, not as if they were arresting and escorting a prisoner, but as if they were seeing him off.

Mrs. Xu also straightened her body and was escorted away with her female family members.

None of the children of the Xu family cried or fussed, and they were put into the cell calmly.

Bai Muqiu was lying on the table in the shop, and Bai Hao was sitting next to him, still not allowing him to go to Kyoto.

He was sad and depressed, but he also knew that he...may not be able to control himself. Bai Hao knew that he used spiritual fruits and medicine to cure Yuliang and the Xu family, and was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and take action again, causing trouble.

"Didn't Bai Jue tell you not to go too far into the mortal world?"

Bai Muqiu puffed her mouth and said nothing. She turned her head around so that the back of her head faced Bai Hao.

Bai Hao raised his hand and slapped him lightly on the head.

"Are you still angry? If I weren't afraid that Aunt Jing would settle the score with me, I wouldn't bother to care about you!"

"But...but...he, why should he die?"

"Everyone has his or her own destiny, so why not? Good people don't live long, and disasters only last for thousands of years."

Bai Muqiu refused to accept it, but his throat was so choked that he could no longer speak.

He knew Xu Mao and lived through him almost all his life. He saw him studying hard in a humble life, saw him pass the scientific examination, and saw him become a good official praised by the people.

He watched him come along and watched him grow old.

To Bai Muqiu, he was just a passing visitor, but to him, Bai Muqiu was a lifelong friend.

Bai Muqiu's brief time is Xu Mao's life.

It's cool, the autumn wind is blowing, and the sycamore trees are raining, which makes people sad.

Bai Muqiu stared blankly at the falling autumn rain, as if she had lost her soul.

Bai Hao shook his head helplessly and sighed. It is easy to enter the world, but it is difficult to be born.

The wind and rain came violently.

Many people of the New Deal Party were convicted, some were demoted, some were imprisoned, some were imprisoned, and of course some had their homes confiscated and executed.

Bai Hao kept pressing Bai Muqiu until everything was settled.

Xu Mao is in prison, waiting for his death.

Bai Muqiu tried to sneak out at night, but was caught by Bai Hao. He changed his true form and fought with Bai Hao. He was beaten, tied up and thrown on the tea couch in the living room.

Bai Muqiu burst into tears of regret. Why didn't he practice well?

Bai Hao really crushed him with one hand.

After struggling for several days, Bai Muqiu was tired and lay motionless on the tea sofa like a corpse.

Night fell, and the next day was the day when Xu Mao's family was executed.

Bai Muqiu was heartbroken beyond measure, but there was nothing she could do.

Bai Muqiu lay down, the more she lay down, the more uncomfortable she became. After a while, tears started to flow and she couldn't stop them.

Bai Hao was lying on the soft couch next to him, raising his hands to cover his ears. He regretted not calling Bai Jue or Bai Shujin to look at Bai Muqiu. He shouldn't have done it himself!

Bai Muqiu cried more and more, and finally sat up and cried loudly.

Bai Hao had a headache, covering his ears and frowning.

Suddenly, a huge silver formation appeared on the ground in the center of the living room, its light was dazzling, interrupting Bai Muqiu's cry.

Bai Hao breathed a sigh of relief, it was over!

Light flashed, and Xu Mao, who was dressed in prison clothes, unkempt, with a lean and stooped body, was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He was suddenly teleported, and he seemed to have not yet reacted.

Bai Muqiu was also stunned, broke free from the loose rope tied by Bai Hao, rolled and crawled and knelt down in front of Xu Mao.

Xu Mao was stunned for a moment and then regained his composure.

"Long time no see, Mr. Bai, Muxiu."

Bai Muqiu had just cried so much that Xu Mao wanted to wipe it for him, but he was too dirty and it was impossible to wash himself in prison. Only tonight, he had a good meal, even though it was a decapitation meal.

Bai Hao used the cleaning technique on Bai Muqiu without hesitation.

Xu Mao looked at Bai Muqiu and smiled lovingly. He never thought that he would see her again before his death.

"Aww, scholar, you are going to die!"

"Well, I'm going to die."

"Aww, I can't bear it!"

"I am an ordinary person. There is no escape from birth, old age, illness and death. It's just a matter of time. Your life is still long, so don't worry about it."

"Hmm? How did you know?"

"Pa" Bai Hao slapped Bai Muqiu on the head.

How do you ask such a stupid question? He actually thinks that he is an ordinary person in Xu Mao's eyes? !

"You are stupid, don't bring trouble to the Bai Ze clan!"

Bai Muqiu didn't know why and covered her head in grievance.

Xu Mao couldn't help but chuckle, and started coughing with a smile. Bai Hao raised his hand and gave him a simple cure to stop the cough.

"It turns out that's the case. It's different from what I thought."

Xu Mao calmed down and said hoarsely.

"But why am I here?"

Bai Muqiu shook her head in confusion.

Bai Hao understood the meaning of Xu Mao's words.

"Because you want a dream, so you appear here. After waking up from the dream, you will return to where you came from."