My diary of transcendence from the heavens

Chapter 115 113. It’s not the same after all. Youth Travel, a new era is coming

Zhao Xuanqi held Ouyang Fugui's body and felt the temperature on it gradually disappear, and his body began to become cold.

He sighed and slowly put the body down.

Unexpectedly, meeting again after more than ten years would be like facing death, a farewell forever!

After taking one last look at Ouyang Fugui's body, Zhao Xuanqi stood up and shouted outside: "Here comes someone!"

Immediately several royal guards arrived.

Zhao Xuanqi's home is guarded by many Jinyi guards. In addition to ensuring safety, these Jinyi guards can also help Zhao Xuanqi with some personal matters.

"What are your orders from Mr. Wu An?" They stepped forward respectfully and saluted Zhao Xuanqi, with a look of respect in their eyes.

This look is very deep, almost turning into a look of faith.

In the eyes of these Jin Yiwei, Zhao Xuanqi is simply a god-like existence.

Many Jinyiwei were originally just people in the world without any fame. To put it nicely, they were called people in the world, but at worst, they were just ordinary people.

In addition to being highly skilled in martial arts and good at detecting various things, even when facing the most ordinary official, he can only nod and bow down and be polite.

Normally when faced with those corrupt officials, there is nothing we can do. There is nothing we can do except hate them.

As for the Jinyiwei founded by Zhao Xuanqi, they joined it and gave them great rights.

You can kill anyone except the royal family and Lord Wu An!

As long as there is enough evidence, even if you have a great official position, you can be taken to prison and slaughtered at will!

From being unknown, to gaining such power of life and death.

When they followed Bai Ren to the Northern Wei Kingdom, they never even dreamed that they could obtain such great power. It was simply beyond their imagination!

It can be said that it was Lord Wu An alone who made all the Imperial Guards successful, allowing them to use their humble bodies to deal with all the corrupt officials who brought disaster to the country and the people, and to deal with those high-ranking wealthy families with their poor backgrounds, and to realize their ideals and ambitions in life. .

At this moment, everyone in the Jin Yiwei regarded Zhao Xuanqi as a god. They wanted to go to the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire for Zhao Xuanqi, for fear that any accident would happen to Zhao Xuanqi.

Even if he sacrifices his own life, he must not let Wu Anjun suffer any harm.

Zhao Xuanqi looked at these royal guards.

The order was issued: "You must dispose of the corpses in the house and wipe away all the blood and other things."

"Then bury Ouyang Fugui and Wang Shilin well, buy them a good coffin, let their bodies be buried in the ground, and bury them in one place. This can be regarded as the only effort that my friend can do for them."

Jin Yiwei replied: "Yes!"

Zhao Xuanqi pondered for a moment and then said: "As for Ouyang Fugui's family, Ouyang Fugui has taken the initiative to confess his accomplices and handed over the gold and silver that he had embezzled over the years, which can be regarded as making up for his fault."

"A lenient sentence to his family."

The Jinyi guards replied in unison: "I understand."

Several Jin Yiwei saluted respectfully, and then followed Zhao Xuanqi's order and started acting non-stop.

They dragged Ouyang Fugui's body down, then scrubbed the house with water and used special perfume to eliminate the smell of blood.

The room was immediately clean and tidy.

If Zhao Xuanqi hadn't witnessed the death of a life with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that a person committed suicide in this room just a moment ago.

And that person is still a close friend.

He felt suffocated.

So, I decided to go for a walk.

Accompanied by several plainclothes guards, Zhao Xuanqi slowly left Wuwu Anjun's residence and decided to visit Chang'an City.

Chang'an City has returned to prosperity.

People come and go, traffic is busy, and order is orderly.

The faces of the people showed happy expressions, and everyone was busy with their own livelihood.

Judging from their expressions, they are all sincerely happy. It is obvious that they are living a good life and have hope.

The beggars and homeless people who used to be everywhere are now nowhere to be seen. Basically, good arrangements have been made.

Zhao Xuanqi felt the joy of the people, and his mood gradually relaxed. After wandering for a long time, he unknowingly came to a library.

He raised his head and saw a few large characters written with flying phoenixes on the library: Qingyun Library.

“I didn’t expect that I would be here before I knew it.”

Zhao Xuanqi's heart moved, and he took steps forward and slowly walked into the library.

Today's Qingyun Bookstore is no longer a bookstore monopolized by aristocratic families. As long as you pay a certain amount of money, no matter you are a commoner or a bureaucrat's son, you can come in and read books.

As long as you abide by the rules of Qingyun Library, do not damage books, and do not make loud noises, the library welcomes anyone to come in and read.

Many poor scholars are holding books in their hands and reading attentively.

All this was only possible through Zhao Xuanqi's efforts and the elimination of a large number of wealthy and prominent families, so that Qingyun Library could be turned into a popular library.

This was the original purpose of the establishment of Qingyun Library. The great Confucian sages who founded the library originally wanted to help countless poor people come forward. Zhao Xuanqi can be said to have returned this library that has gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes to its original meaning.

In the library.

Zhao Xuanqi kept scanning his eyes with nostalgia. He slowly wandered around the major bookshelves and pulled out a book from the top from time to time.

He has a photographic memory, and even now many years ago, he can still clearly remember which books are on which bookshelf and where they are placed.

Recalling that more than ten years ago, he, Ouyang Fugui and Wang Shilin studied hard here.

Communicate with each other, learn from each other’s experiences, and explore each other’s methods of solving questions.

Encourage each other to make progress.

In the end, three scholars from poor backgrounds all became Jinshi in high school.

I still remember the promises we made to each other:

"Create peace for all generations."

"Be an upright and upright official, execute all corrupt officials in this world, and seek welfare for the people of the world."

"Leave a name in history, become famous all over the world, change this dark world, serve the country and the people, restore the Northern Wei Dynasty to its past glory, and revitalize the country."

Now, with the vicissitudes of time, Zhao Xuanqi remains the same when he returns to his old place more than ten years later, but Ouyang Fugui and Ouyang Fugui are both dead.

Zhao Xuanqi fulfilled his original promise and became a national scholar.

Ouyang Fugui, one of them became a bad official who brought harm to the people, and the other became a corrupt official, taking bribes and embezzlement. The two scholars who were high-spirited at the time ended up dead, which is sad.

"Both of them were also born in poverty. They were once passionate and wanted to use their own bodies to change the gloomy world and contribute to the people of the world. Even if they die, they would not regret it."

"If the world were fairer, with their kind minds and grand ideals, they might indeed be able to become upright officials that everyone respects."