eat meat every day

Qing Yu didn't come back all night.

Zou Yi also stayed up all night, leaning against the head of the bed, staring at the two bowls of sour plum soup on the table that were no longer cold.He still held Zou Sausage in his hand.

A few days ago, Zou Yi was busy running around, so he put his tail between his legs and acted like a dog. He behaved very peacefully. When he saw his master, he turned his buttocks coquettishly and patted the dog paw on Zou Yi's leg coquettishly, in order to comfort her. Now that Zou Yi got empty Zou sausage, he immediately returned to his original nature. He lay in Zou Yi's arms very uncleanly and asked him to tickle it.

Zou Yi didn't care about it, so he didn't bother to see the dog like him. He stroked its white fur from head to tail. Zou Sausage was satisfied for a moment, and then twisted his body. Zou Yi let go, and it jumped towards the table past.

It turned out to be the sweet and sour plum soup with golden osmanthus, which made me crave it.

Zou Yi stopped it at first, but then couldn't resist its big jet-black eyes, and fed her bowl.Unexpectedly, thinking that the dog was so aggressive and wanted to drink Qing Yu's bowl too, Zou Yi hurriedly hugged it, Zou Sausage writhed restlessly.

When Qing Yu jumped in from the window, he saw this scene, but in his eyes, it was Zou Yi hugging that big stupid dog affectionately.He glanced at it coldly, and felt a little unreasonable in his heart. He worked hard all night, but he was lucky to be stuck with that stupid dog.

Thinking of this, Qing Yu snorted coldly, strode over, grabbed the rim of the bowl and was about to drink, but was stopped by Zou Yi.

Zou Yi said: "It's an empty stomach after one night, so you can't drink something so cold."

Qing Yu curled her lips, seeing the faint black and blue eyes in Zou Yi's eyes, her heart softened, she sighed and said, "Okay," and seeing Zou Yi staring at him seriously, she couldn't help putting aside her joking thoughts for the time being, "You guessed it right. There is something wrong with the oiled paper used to hold the pancakes. Fang Jing arrested someone and brought the oiled paper back last night. Once the oiled paper is stained with oil, ink characters will appear."

"What's written on it?"

"What else can I write? It's nothing more than first writing that the household department is full of private pockets and disregarding human life, then that the household department is ordered by the city lord, and finally write that the city lord cooperates with the enemy-it is clear and well-organized."

Zou Yi couldn't help but took a deep breath: "Have you caught the oil paper maker?"

Qing Yu said: "Of course they were caught, and they never thought that we would suddenly attack us the day before the annual meeting. After all, there was no warning before, and we were caught right away. But the mouth is not usually hard. When I left Jing is still interrogating them."

Zou Yi said: "Be sure to get out the behind-the-scenes instigation before the meeting."

Qingyu comforted him: "Of course, the most urgent thing is the Ministry of Household Affairs. They have arrested so many people in a row now, and there is always a loophole. I see that it is almost the same, and there must be time."

Zou Yi glanced at him and sighed deeply: "I don't know how the annual meeting will look like today."

No matter what they are thinking in their hearts, the days will never change, and the water just flows past without being able to grasp it.

As soon as the day dawned, Gucheng was buzzing with chatter.

Those who are crowned and jithy eat breakfast early, dress up and go out, and rush all the way to the altar of grain.

Outsiders are not allowed to enter the annual general meeting, only city residents, even so, the seats are still full. Some people recruited a lot of food sellers along the way, but they have never seen the famous Songji pancakes. They are still muttering, the city owner has left On the stone platform.

The previous process was as boring as it was thousands of times. The townspeople were drowsy, drinking sour plum soup under the scorching sun.Next, it was time for the city lord to make a statement, and after that, ten ordinary citizens were selected by random to answer questions.

Everyone was naturally looking forward to the latter, hoping that he would finish his speech soon, but unexpectedly, the city lord stepped onto the stone platform without saying a word, and just quietly scanned all the faces present in various poses and expressions.

The people who were dizzy from the heat couldn't help murmuring in dissatisfaction. The ceremonial officer next to the city lord reminded him in a low voice, but he smiled very calmly and took out a stack of statements from his arms. When everyone was caught off guard, , suddenly tore it to pieces!

All four were shocked!

The townspeople who were sitting stood up abruptly, and the noise almost turned the sky upside down. The ceremonial officer beside the city lord was already stunned, and after a while, he threw himself on the ground to pick up the scattered pieces of paper. , the voice trembled violently: "City Master...City Master, at this critical moment, how can you be so angry!"

The city lord looked at him indiscriminately, and suddenly took a big step forward, breaking away from the protection of the guards, raised his hands and pressed down, and there was a miraculous moment of silence in the arena.

He heard the man's voice resoundingly said: "This petition letter, I just said it a few days ago. If I use this kind of rhetoric to fool me now, it would be a lack of sincerity. What I want to talk about today is not what I have done during this term, but Someone is in our Gucheng, intending to turn our Gucheng upside down!"

The arena was silent for a moment, and after a moment, it was like opening a pot of boiling water, and rushed out steaming hot!A sound of boiling!

At the same time, Sky Prison.

Fang Jing has never been out of the dungeon since last night. He was originally in charge of the city lord's personal bodyguard. After repeatedly exhorting him, he simply brought his old father to sit in the dungeon. Old Master Fang is growing stronger and more famous than his son. I don't know. How many times, with him around, the thieves dare not act rashly.

Fang Jing walked heavily in the sky prison. He has been to the sky prison many times. Especially recently, he can often find a clean table to sleep. So far, he is used to it—he thought he was used to it, but when he walked today, he didn't know what it was like.

He arrived soon, he stood at the door of the cell, staring at the man in the cell whose back was as straight as a gentleman's sword, the cell was dark, only the man's eyes were as bright as day.

He took a deep, deep look at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Gu."

Gu Qiu, the left servant of the household department, Mr. Gu.

This is the conclusion he finally reached after interrogating overnight.

Gu Qiu looked at him, his eyes were as calm as water: "Xuan, you look at me like this, I think you know it."

"Yes." Fang Jing stared at him with red eyes.

Gu Qiu smiled at him and said, "Well then, if you have anything you want to ask me, just ask, and I will definitely tell you everything."

Fang Jing nodded, seeing that he closed his eyes after saying this, and the only ray of light was lost in this dirty and dark cell. There were thousands of emotions surging and tangled in his chest, and now he was blocking the small cell. The opening of his throat made him unable to utter a single word.

He suddenly remembered that he had seen Gu Qiu at the mansion when he was young. At that time, Gu Qiu was still a young man, tall and thin, with a very handsome face. The eyes are as bright as a child's.After inquiring with others, he found out that this person was a well-known idiot in the household department.

It is easy for a person to be stupid for a while, but if he has been stupid for decades, how strong his heart must be, how much pressure must he bear, how much blood and tears he has to swallow?

Fang Jing never said it, but he knew that in his heart he admired and longed for Gu Qiu, the kind of person he could never become.

but……

He took a deep breath, pushed back the emotions in his eyes, and made his voice sound cold and cold: "Master Gu, why did Gucheng treat you so badly and tell you to defect to the enemy and become that rat thief?"

Gu Qiudao: "Gu Cheng has treated me very well, never treated me badly."

"why?"

Gu Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of incomprehensible expressions, which seemed to be hidden very deeply, and an occasional glimpse of it was enough to make people jump in fear.Gu Qiu said: "Xuan Xuan, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

"why?"

Gu Qiu closed his eyes again, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.Fang Jing gritted his teeth, and finally stepped forward and grabbed his wrist unbearably. As soon as he grabbed it, he was shocked by the thin wrist. He swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Gu, Do you know everything you said?"

Gu Qiu opened his eyes again, looked at him guiltily, and said in a low voice: "It's not your fault, Xuan Xuan...you are young, I don't know if you have heard of the name 'Chen Ye' , this is my...first teacher."

Fang Jing had heard of it.

This is a great Confucian who was very popular about 40 years ago. He is a real sage, knowledgeable and kind. What happened later, Chen Ye's name was obliterated, and all the books he wrote were listed as categorical and burned.

Gu Qiu said quietly: "Teacher, he proposed two ideas at the beginning: first, to abolish the prohibition on bathing; second, to change the current system where all those who reach the crown can participate in voting, and replace it with selected talented people. participate."

Fang Jing almost forgot that she was interrogating, and was stunned.

Although the abolition of the prohibition on bathing is surprising, it is still acceptable; all city residents can vote for selected talented people to participate. It is really bold and reckless. It can be said that he hates it deeply, but Chen Ye's tossing is almost going to follow the old path of the old dynasty before, dividing people into levels. How can those people who have tasted the sweetness of freedom for the first time in their lives embrace democracy like a drowning man embraces driftwood? Will you be angry?

When he thought of this, a bad premonition faintly rose in his heart.

Gu Qiu didn't look at him, and continued on by himself: "Do you know what they did to him in the end? Burn his books, kill his disciples, I escaped because I was too young to be a closed-door disciple, He himself was sentenced to death by hacking, cutting off his flesh, cutting off his limbs, a total of 360 knives...until he died."

That little boy with two horns pierced, only five or six years old, how did he feel when his master Ling Yushi, whom he admired like a god, cut off his flesh like fish scales?

Fang Jing couldn't help but his whole body trembled and his eyes widened, but Gu Qiu suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, and patted him lightly like coaxing a child. Feeling numb, he said in a hoarse voice: "Who allowed it... Didn't it mean that the capital punishment was abolished as soon as Gucheng was established... Who allowed them to despise our Gucheng laws and think they are chivalrous?!"

There is no Gucheng person who is not proud of Gucheng.

That kind of pride is reflected in their pupils, flows in their blood, and is engraved in their spines; they have the most prosperous port in Jinmi Island, and they have the most open and beautiful sea, which makes them most proud The most important thing is their unique law in Gucheng. They have the most democratic and free law in the world. Everyone can stand up straight and let out their own voice. It was the best time in the millennium. It was they who kept bleeding and fell down. It is the best era that they have finally ushered in through their non-stop struggle.

Who allowed the death penalty of the death penalty, who allowed the filthy, vile and filthy punishment to trample on their laws and crush their pride?

Who allowed it!

Fang Jing couldn't help trembling all over, but the trembling was not only from anger, but also from fear.

Gu Qiu didn't speak, but just took a deep look at him, and there was a look of pity in his eyes.

He sighed and said softly, "Everyone."