Diary of the Naruto Healer

The figure who was crying and begging for mercy was dragged out, and the crying sound stopped outside the corridor a few times.The lamppost in the hall was burning quietly under its cover, and the unfolded scroll was slowly being put away in Gao Muen's hands. At the head of the table, a slender figure walked across the red carpet.

"...A scholar is simply a fool. He was used as a shield by Feng Bao. He doesn't even know what use he has in the world. I really think the governor can't guess how a hundred households in Dongchang can do it without any reason. Recommend a commoner to come here, but he doesn't even have the guts to meet the governor... and he makes a plan to massacre the village, which is ridiculous. In this world... people everywhere have their own thoughts, and they only have eyes for themselves... .”

Then his fingertips slowly slid over the face of the woman in the painting, and he murmured on his lips: "...You are the only one who doesn't ask for anything, and you won't ask for anything from our family... ..Wife.”

"Put it away...keep it well."

Bai Ning said at this time.

Compared with the pain caused by fighting Zhihui's Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm in the Shaolin Temple before, it was not as great as the slight sadness in his heart.The scroll slowly closed up, the lights reflected it, and the shaking painting swayed in front of his eyes. The woman in the painting seemed to be alive and smiled.

"Ms. sir... look... compare the butterflies caught by Xifu and the exquisite ones, who catches the most beautiful ones..." vaguely, as if that silly woman's voice echoed in Bai Ning's ears.

The scroll was folded up, his fingers touched the empty space, and he clenched his fist in the air. For a moment of trembling, he held it behind his back, turned around, and sat down at the first place in the hall.

"Then... Governor, do you want Cao Qianhu to give Feng Bao to..." Gao Mu'en put away the scroll, said softly, and made a gesture of cutting his neck.

When his men put down, there were footsteps outside the door, and then they knocked on the door and came in. A soldier cupped his hands and said: "Report to the Governor, that man died after being stabbed three times, so I had no choice but to cut off his head."

As he said that, the man leaned to the side, and another fan stepped forward, holding a wooden plate in his hand with a bloody head on it. His expression was twisted in pain, and it was obvious that he had suffered something before his death. Horrible punishment.

"Well..." In the dim light, Bai Ning stared at the dead head and waved his hand: "Chop his body into pieces and feed it to the dogs..."

The two people at the door held the heads and backed out.

The door was closed, and the wind that came in was stopped. Bai Ning turned his eyes to the eunuch holding the scroll over there, and continued what he said before: "Feng Bao still has merit for Dongchang. He dared to confront the Jurchens." Fight, if you hurt an eye, we can't just blame the culprit. From Dongchang's point of view, he has done a good job and is very dedicated. If he were the governor, he would probably be the same. After all, only the dead can keep secrets. Even if others know that we are using it to deal with the Kingdom of Jin, they will really understand things like plague and rabies. A few of them in Dongchang will definitely become the target of public criticism, and they will not even be able to stand firm in the court. In the Jinluan Palace, That woman is probably the one I want to see the most.”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and the room fell into silence.

puff puff...

Moths came from nowhere and kept hitting the paper cover of the candle.Bai Ning leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and when he opened them after a while, he sighed: "...As the governor said before, whoever is selfless in the world has you too."

Over there, the eunuch next to the lamppost was stunned, and then he laughed twice: "Hehe... Lord, are you kidding me? How could I have selfish motives..."

Bai Ning's cold eyes did not look at Gao Mu'en: "Those women you gathered together really thought that the governor didn't know anything and just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes to see what you wanted to do. After all... ." He stood up, "...After all, this person's ideas are a little different from ordinary people... I am a eunuch, and he is sending women to our family... or a group of them."

He suddenly smiled, a cold smile.

"Lord Governor...you have wronged me. Everyone knows that the family members of criminal officials have to be sent to that...that somewhere...anyway, they are all going to be ruined. I feel weak in my heart, slave." , I felt that it would be difficult to survive if they entered there, so I followed the governor’s teachings to save them from the fire and water.”

Gao Mu'en was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground while holding the scroll, and began to cry with difficulty. He kept wiping his tears, and then took a peek at the figure over there, then took two steps forward and put his head on the ground. Bai Ning rubbed against his feet.

"...Governor, I really didn't force them. Those women came here voluntarily. If you don't believe me, wait until you get back to Bianliang and ask them to come and talk to the Governor in person. Then you will know that I am innocent." Na."

The light flickered, and as he looked at the short, fat figure rolling on his chest, he suddenly felt that he was not beaten to death by Gao Qiu because of this shameless trick.

Then, Bai Ning lowered his head and scolded Gao Muen in a deep voice: "Go away."

"Okay."

Gao Muen immediately held the scroll, stood his head on the ground, and started rolling. The moment he reached the door, Bai Ning suddenly said again: "Stop."

Beside the door, a rolling figure immediately sat on the ground, looking back with trembling eyes. After one glance, he suddenly screamed out of his mind: "Governor... Governor... your face... your face Why are you moving on your own?"

Bai Ning's figure stood up. His originally feminine face and muscles were slowly squirming. As he walked, sounds came out of his mouth.

"Go down and make arrangements. Don't follow anyone around you. The governor will use Feng Bao's face to lure them out."

"Yes Yes..."

Gao Muen opened the door tremblingly, rolled out immediately, stood up, closed the door, and ran away in a panic.

The figure turned around, and a face with white eyes and one eye that was the same as Feng Bao looked ferocious in the candlelight.

Xiangzhou, somewhere in the city.

The woodshed door creaked open.The moment the figure walked in quickly, the figure emerging from the shadows immediately came up to him and helped him sit on a worn-out stool.

"Dad...you're hurt." A female voice said anxiously in the darkness.

Zhou Tong rubbed the woman's hair, "It's a small injury... It'll be fine soon. You haven't eaten yet. Dad bought it when he came back. You can try it."

In his arms, he took out two large white steamed buns, which were still warm.

The old man tore off small pieces and put them into the woman's mouth. His voice was very gentle, "How about it? Isn't it very sweet? It's more precious than anything else when you're hungry. I'm very hungry."

Zhou Tong smiled and took a bite himself.

"Then dad...killed the eunuch and Mu Yang?"

"No... I didn't expect that in the past two or three years, everyone in Dongchang Fanzi would know some martial arts. Even if they are weak, once they form a formation to fight, Dad would be a little overwhelmed."

With worry in her eyes, Fuu touched his injured leg, "Let's not take revenge... There are many of them, and only dad here knows martial arts, so he can't beat them."

"It's okay... Dad doesn't believe it. The eunuch can bring one or two hundred people with him to his hut." Zhou Tong took another piece of steamed bun and stuffed it into Fu Rui's hand, "There are more than 200 people in the village, and they didn't die in the Jurchens However, he died in the hands of his own people. Dad couldn't bear to swallow this breath in his heart. Life is not easy. He will kill if he says..."

When she thought of the deaths of the villagers, it was hard for the woman to say anything other than revenge.

"Dad will look for another opportunity in the next few days."

After the old man finished speaking, he quickly finished the steamed bun in his hand, fell on the dry wood and fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, Fu Ruo put the steamed bun in her hand into her arms without eating it. "....Save it for dad tomorrow." She whispered to herself.

The old man turned over the dry firewood and sighed.

ps: First update, the last chapter was not explained clearly yesterday. In fact, the content of the two chapters has been streamlined and blended together to avoid friends thinking that Chunfeng is dragging out the word count.See more prestige official account: hhxs665