The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

It was midnight when the news that the Tongling Mountains had collapsed and more than half of the food and escort troops had been lost reached the capital.

Han Jing was only wearing a thin gown, the belt was scrawled around his waist, his face was tense and he said nothing, like the last calm before the storm, there was no tranquility, only extreme depression.

The person kneeling on the ground lowered his head, trembling all over, all his senses focused on his ears, waiting for the person on the main seat to give an order.

"Say it again!" Han Jing suppressed his anger, every word seemed to be gritted from the root of his teeth: "You report the news to these adults loudly!"

Called urgently in the middle of the night, the court officials who rushed over described themselves as embarrassed, not to mention that the official authority was no longer, and the clothes were disheveled, and what's more, they only wore obscene clothes.Han Jing has always treated people with courtesy, and it was the first time that such an order was delivered in the middle of the night. On the way here, everyone thought in their hearts that this must be a big deal!

The guard who sent the letter said loudly: "Tongling Mountains collapsed and lost more than half, and Imperial Envoy Wan Zixiao was injured."

Everyone was at a loss. Although this matter was big, it had little impact on King Jin's power. Logically, it is the best policy to wait and see what happens.I can't figure out why Han Jing is so aggressive, or everyone who is standing or sitting is afraid to speak, for fear of losing his black hat if he says a word.

Seeing them all pretending to be stupid, Han Jing smiled instead of anger, pointing at someone casually and saying, "Tell me, who is mainly responsible for this matter!"

"I think... I think", he hesitated for a long time and couldn't hold back a word, and the accused "adult" knelt on the ground as soon as his knees softened.

Han Jing swept away the embarrassment below, and said with a sneer: "Cao Yuzhang will fail because he is not picky eaters, and accidentally accepted too many 'adults' like you."

Knowing that Han Jing's mood was unstable at this time, and he couldn't be a bit tougher, the young master Yuan stood up after a long silence: "Just now there is news that Master Wan's injury is not serious, please rest assured. Besides, this is a natural disaster. Personal responsibility should also be that the person who recommended Master Wan has ulterior motives!"

The words have come to this point, the adults who have been in the ups and downs of the officialdom for decades instantly understood the crux of it, they should have seen it in the court that day, that the Prince of Jin really has a heart for Wan Zixiao.

"Guo Ziqian is indeed a generation of demons!" The first person to speak was amazing: "Bewitching the emperor to indulge in sorcery, framing the ministers of the court, according to my opinion, Guo Ziqian is the chief culprit of my great Yan's recent disasters. !"

The extremely irritable Han Jing urgently needed a punching bag. Hearing these words and thinking of Gong Ziyuan's previous guesses, he couldn't help resonating strongly in his heart.

Seeing the change in Han Jing's face, everyone quickly stated their positions. Regardless of whether they had any contact with Guo Ziqian on weekdays, they all turned into victims at this time, and there were endless accusations and crusades.

"The catastrophe in heaven must be due to evildoers causing harm to the world." After hearing enough of the criticism, Han Jing raised his mouth and smiled: "Since everyone hates Guo Zigan so much, how about writing a report to impeach him?"

For a moment, everyone shut up and looked at Han Jing with some horror.Han Jing didn't take it seriously, and continued to laugh: "Guo Ziqian should die! He will do his best for the country and the king, but I still need everyone to contribute!"

The next morning, Emperor Jiayou finally saw the memorial of the accident in Tongling.Instead of being heartbroken because of the loss of grain and grass personnel, nor worried about the livelihood of the refugees in the disaster area, Emperor Jiayou felt bursts of joy on the contrary, he can finally take care of Wan Zixiao in a legitimate way!

No matter how high the water in Jiangdong has risen, most of it still maintains its usual dryness. After finally waiting for the first rain in summer, Guo Ziqian has no mood to sigh at all.

His eyes were covered with black cloth, his body was covered with thick or thin cold iron chains, and a heavy wooden yoke was pressed on his shoulders, as if they were contained in some kind of container. Except for the friction sound of walking, there was only the rushing rain outside. Guo Ziqian's breathing became more and more rapid, who could enter the Taoist temple so easily, and what did they want to do, the answer was ready to come out but was stuck in chaotic thoughts.

Guo Zigan's mind was in a mess, and he tried his best to maintain a cold face: "Do you know what is the crime of trespassing on a Taoist temple and kidnapping a national teacher?"

No one answered his question. On the contrary, the iron chain was tightened, and several basins of cold water were poured in. Guo Ziqian seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly began to struggle: "If you want to kill, kill! But you can't do this! Let me go! You can't do that!"

"What are you afraid of? Guo Ma!"

The cold male voice came into his ears, Guo Ziqian stopped struggling, and smiled very bleakly, completely without the mystery and aloofness that he deliberately kept on weekdays: "Mr. Yuan? Since you know it all, why bother me, I'm just A pawn of the King of Zhao... At the same time, it's working for others, please give it a good time!"

"It's the same death, what's the difference."

"you!"

"Oh! I remembered now, if you are killed by a thunderbolt, you will lose your soul, and there will be no reincarnation...Guo Ma, who are you waiting for reincarnation?"

"Young Master Yuan!" Guo Ziqian said anxiously, "I have no grievances or enmities with you, but each is the master, why do you treat me like this!"

"No injustice, no enmity?" Gong Ziyuan chuckled, turning the golden hairpin in his hand: "Guo Ma, do you still remember that master Gongsun who made goldware in the northwest town?"

"Master Gongsun, what are you talking about?" Guo Ziqian gasped, "I never knew anyone with the surname Gongsun!"

"How come you don't know him? It's Master Gongsun who saw you a poor Taoist priest starved to death on the street 15 years ago, but you stole the golden hairpin because you kindly took him in!"

Only a vague memory remains of what happened 15 years ago.If it wasn't mentioned at this time, Guo Ziqian would never want to remember it again.

Those were the worst years, she was gone, but her last entrustment was powerless.What is Tao?What do you want?Unable to comprehend and understand, wandering helplessly and confusedly, from the grassland in Mobei to the lotus pond in the south of the Yangtze River, and then from the sea in the east to the Gobi Desert in the west.

Long sandy streets, low adobe walls, indifferent and hurried passers-by, this small town with a strong smell of dirt is one of the most important trading markets in the northwest border.Because it is under Pingliang Mountain, and Pingliang is a big gold mine.

The craftsman named Gongsun is a clerk in one of the many gold shops in the town. Not hungry, I have steamed buns at home."

There was a sick woman in his family, who lay in the dark back room and rarely came out, with a sallow complexion, as if she was about to let go at any moment.correct!There is also a child, who is different from the two adults in the family. He looks fair and clean, but he doesn't like to talk to others. He quietly surrounds the stove to make medicine for women, and occasionally showing his face is just to tell the craftsman to go back to eat .

Every time at this time, Master Gongsun always greeted the child and called him uncle, but the child ran away with his head down. In all his memory, he only said one sentence-Taoist, have you ever seen a sycamore flower bloom?