The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

Even the small Ruxuan car could only move forward slowly in the crowded crowd, Wan Zixiao pinched the bridge of her nose restlessly, and stretched the note in her hand again.

"I want to save Xue Qingmu, see you at the hut at the foot of Luoxia Mountain in the outskirts of the city." Thinking over these few numbers again, Wan Zixiao regretted her impulsiveness, and went to the appointment so recklessly just because of a note that was forced into her hand, it was really out of her mind Meticulous, sinister and sophisticated, the style of dealing with things that Master Wan should have.What if it was a trap set by Luo Chengxue, so what if it was a conspiracy carefully prepared by Cao Guogong, Wan Zixiao's mind was in chaos, but one thing remained unchanged-this might be Xue Qingmu's chance of survival, he couldn't afford to bet, and he lost even more Sorry.

"Lord Wan, we have already left the city," the coachman said in a low voice, knocking on the door frame.

Wan Zixiao took the note, leaned on the soft chair and closed her eyes: "I'm a little tired, remind me when I get to Luoxia Mountain!"

After leaving the capital, the crowds gradually became scarce. After waiting for half an hour, the only thing in sight was the high mountains near the official road.The withered trees are one after another, and the desolation is extremely desolate, and there is no bustling and prosperous capital in the capital anymore.

Wan Zixiao jumped out of the car and tightened the fur on her body: "Don't follow, just wait for me..." After finishing speaking, she walked towards the thatched cottage alone.

The dilapidated chai gate had already been loosely closed, leaving a gap four fingers wide, and Wan Zixiao leaned slightly to scan inside.Apparently, the visitor also noticed this, except for some sundries, everything else was completely blocked by the overturned table, except for a pair of feet indistinctly.

Wan Zixiao frowned, there was no reason to regret the matter so far, so hesitation might as well be more straightforward, thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and pushed Chaimen away.After entering the door, she didn't feel anything strange, and after walking a few more steps, a bloody and rancid smell came over her face, Wan Zixiao felt cold, and kicked the table used to cover it away.

Looking at the blood man in front of him, Wan Zixiao forgot to breathe, and the strong dizziness made him kneel on the ground.Under the shabby quilt was a naked body, with new and old knife marks criss-crossing, and no piece of intact skin the size of a palm could be found on the whole body, thick iron nails pierced through the joints of the limbs, and the flesh of the hands and feet had been left Few, exposed bones.

The blood man suddenly moved and said hoarsely: "Young Master Wan... I knew you would definitely come..."

Wan Zixiao rushed to Xue Qingmu's side when she heard the sound, her voice trembling: "Qingmu...you wait a moment, I'll call someone..."

Xue Qingmu took a difficult breath: "Xiaorou is fine... Luo Chengxue... said she... killed..."

"He lied to you!" Wan Zixiao was emotional: "Miss Zhou is very good, you have to hold on! She is still waiting for you to go back and marry her!"

Xue Qingmu grinned and closed his eyes reassuringly.

Wan Zixiao hugged Xue Qingmu's body tightly, tears pooled in her eyes but refused to leave a single drop, except for the sound of the wind constantly pouring into the house, the only sound in the whole hut was the sound of deliberately suppressed breathing.

I don't know how long time passed before Wan Zixiao noticed the envelope under Xue Qingmu's body, glanced at it hastily, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Qingmu, since Luo Chengxue wants to protect you and Miss Zhou, then How about I give you a 'new clothes' as a congratulatory gift?"

When Wan Zixiao returned to the palace, it was too late for dinner, but the soup and rice on the dining table in the main hall were still steaming, and the man sitting by the stove peeled a small plate full of walnuts: "Are you back? You haven't seen what Xiaoyun is doing today!"

"She feels bad," Wan Zixiao's voice was a little weak: "My lord, don't care about it like a little girl!"

Han Jing clapped his hands, walked up to Wan Zixiao in a few steps, and lightly brushed the speaker's pale face with his fingertips: "You're feeling bad, I know."

"How about Qingmu, do you know?" Wan Zixiao didn't hide or dodge, raised his chin, it couldn't be said to be provocative or sad: "My lord, it doesn't matter if you know or don't know? I won't feel bad because you know One point less."

He spoke so decisively that Han Jing lost his mind for a moment, as if nothing he said would just make him feel more uncomfortable.After a long pause, Han Jing smiled awkwardly: "Haven't eaten yet? We..."

"My lord, eat it yourself," Wan Zixiao refused coldly, her thin body stood up straight, without any humble arc: "Zi Xiao has no appetite today, which disturbed the lord's interest."

"It's fine if you don't want to eat it." Han Jing smiled gently, and spoke even more cautiously: "I don't even have an appetite looking at these greasy things. Zi Xiao, go and have a rest first. I'll ask someone to prepare a clear porridge for me later."

"Zixiao is hungry, so he will ask people to prepare it." Wan Zixiao raised the corners of his lips, turned sideways and pointed to the door, and said with a sneer, "My lord, why don't you go and see Aoki! He will believe that we will save him until he dies... ..."

In Luoxia Mountain, a suburb of the capital city of the Yan Dynasty, it is said that in the early years of the founding of the Yan Dynasty, Luo Sheng fell in love with the daughter of Prime Minister Xia.More than ten days after the death, the body did not rot, and the birds guarded it from the mouths of wolves, tigers and leopards.Prime Minister Later Xia buried the two of them on this mountain, and the common people called it Luoxia Mountain.

Two days after Zhou Rou's beheading, Jin King Han Jing personally came to persuade Zhou Yueqiu.On New Year's Eve, Xue Qingmu and Zhou Rou had a ghost marriage hosted by Jin Wang Han Jing, and they were buried together in Luoxia Mountain.

In the spring of the fourth year of Jiayou, there was a severe drought in Ganzhou, and hundreds of thousands of refugees starved to death on the side streets.Liu, a villager in Bei County, rose up and claimed to be the former disciple of the Supreme Lord. He was ordered by the Jade Emperor to come to the world to save the people. All of a sudden, those who responded gathered and occupied Bei County and the neighboring county town of Zhu County.

Not to mention whether Emperor Jiayou is qualified to be an emperor, at least he has all the temper that an emperor can have.The booklet of the Ganzhou rebellion was handed to him, and Emperor Jiayou, who was seeking Taoism in the Taoist temple, was furious, and everyone from the second-rank minister to the sixth-rank chief of the Ministry of War scolded him all over the place.After losing his temper, Han Tong threw a stack of battle reports to Zheng Yi and continued to burn incense and chant sutras.

The emperor became a normal person, but the Ministry of War was thrown into the fire.Refugees are nothing but a mob. In terms of ability to conquer and fight well, they are not as good as the Tartars in the northern border, and far worse than the barbarian slaves in the southern border in terms of cruelty and savagery?However, whether it is a Tartar or a barbarian slave, they are foreigners in the end, and the two armies should fight to the fullest.But this refugee is the people of Dayan. Killing——is killing siblings. Even if the rebellion is suppressed, it will shake people’s hearts. It’s really not worth it; The chaos will only get worse!

For many days in a row, everything from the strategic situation to generals and generals, large and small, have been put on the agenda.General Qin has countless military achievements and rich experience in battle, but he is over eighty years old, so he is really not suitable to go to the battlefield again; General Zhang guarded the northern border and fought with the Tartars many times, but he is too fierce and violent, which may make the situation worse; Li The participating general is a Confucian general, but he hesitates in his actions and does not lead his troops strictly. Usually guarding Jiangdong is a constant disaster, let alone marching and fighting.

Dozens of staff officers discussed for many days and finally came to a conclusion: To quell the Ganzhou rebellion, neither use force nor show weakness, or surrender without fighting.The commander-in-chief of the troops has military merits and reputation, which makes them afraid, but does not cause panic. Looking at the court, there is only one person who can fulfill this important task.