Jun Jiuling - Chapter 793
[Chapter 75 Life, Death and Impermanence]
The crying under the hillside seemed to stop in an instant, only the sound of suona was tearing the clear sky.
This is not because these filial sons and filial wives were hired with money, but because the coffins were buried.
People have settled into the earth, and people in the world will no longer retain them, and they will no longer be nostalgic for the world. This is the end of their lives, waiting to enter the next reincarnation.
“When are you leaving?” Miss Jun asked.
“Wait until I pass the first seven.” Fang Chengyu said with a smile.
Miss Jun glared at him.
“Don’t say things that make grandmother and aunt unhappy.” She said, still reaching out and stroking Fang Chengyu’s head.
Fang Chengyu didn’t refute, but replied obediently.
“Jiuling, I won’t leave you anymore, go back to the capital,” he said.
“The matter in the capital cannot be solved in an hour and a half,” Miss Jun said, “and there is Lord Ning Xiao here.”
Fang Chengyu snorted, pouted, and pinched his fingers.
“Brother Ning is really amazing,” he said.
Miss Jun smiled.
“Chengyu is also great,” she said. “You are all great, even better than me. I am lucky to know you.”
She said it seriously and sincerely.
Fang Chengyu looked up at her and smiled.
“It’s been said that force is relative,” he said.
This is what she said to him, and this is what the master said to her.
Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.
“So what?” she asked.
“You think it’s good luck to know us, so why don’t we have good luck to know you?” Fang Chengyu said, “You think we’re good, maybe it’s because we know you that we’re good.”
Is this a fallacy?
Miss Jun smiled without saying a word.
“How can it be a fallacy!” Fang Chengyu said, pointing at himself, “If you hadn’t cured my disease so well, would I have the chance to become so powerful?”
Miss Jun laughed and smiled again.
“You’re right.” She nodded seriously again.
Fang Chengyu also smiled and looked at Miss Jun.
“And no better than anyone else,” he said. “I think I’m a little bit luckier.”
Miss Jun looked at him.
“I didn’t die, I got a new life.” Fang Chengyu said, “But some people die but still have no new life.”
Miss Jun looked at him without speaking.
Some people refer to Chu Jiuling.
Chu Jiuling died and lived with a new name and a new identity, but she was still Chu Jiuling, carrying Chu Jiuling’s hatred, bearing the unfulfilled responsibilities of Chu Jiuling, and living the life of Chu Jiuling.
“I hope that no matter what kind of person you are, you can live a new life.” Fang Chengyu said seriously.
Miss Jun looked at him and nodded.
“Definitely.” She smiled slightly and nodded seriously, “Must be.”
She didn’t ask him why he said that, let alone if Fang Chengyu could see her identity. For them, it was unnecessary to say this.
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The early summer wind blew up the dust, and it soon returned to calm.
There were no people coming and going on the road, and there was no tea shed under the big tree by the road, and no one took a break.
There was silence between the heavens and the earth, until two or three horses came with a carriage and a horse, splashing dust.
“Master, there is a village ahead.” A servant on the horse said loudly.
The coughing in the carriage stopped.
“Then go and ask for a bowl of water to drink.” An old voice said in the car.
This village was originally supposed to be very prosperous, and it can be seen from the fertile fields all over the place that at this time the crops in the fields were overgrown, but they were crumbling and growing wildly.
Looking at the people who are not working in the fields, the village in front of them is also quiet as no one’s land.
But when their carts and horses were just walking on the path leading to the village, two men suddenly jumped out of the crops, holding hoes in their hands.
“What?” they shouted.
The people here were startled, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw how the two villagers were dressed.
“We passed by,
Ask for a bowl of water.
‘ they said hurriedly.
The two villagers looked at them and didn’t put down their hoes or let them go.
“You are not our accent here.” A villager said vigilantly.
“Fellow, we are from Luzhou.” Jiading said hurriedly, “This is not because of the golden thief disaster and escaped.”
Luzhou is near the capital, and the villagers put away their guard.
“Then your life is quite big, and you can come to our Shandong.” A villager said.
“Running blindly, I don’t even know where to go, there are gold thieves everywhere.” Jiading said with a sigh, a look of horror on his face, showing the fright he had suffered along the way, “It’s really not easy for us to get here.”
The people who brought them either ran away or met the Jin people and were killed, and now they are the only people left.
“But our village does not allow outsiders to enter.” Another villager interrupted their greetings and said gruffly.
The carriage was lifted, and an old man covered his mouth and nose with one hand and handed out a purse with the other.
“Fellow, I’ll give you some money. It’s convenient. Just drink a bowl of clean hot water and leave after a rest.” He said, coughing repeatedly.
The two villagers looked over, and the old man seemed to be afraid of being seen again and turned his head, and the cough became worse.
Maybe sick?
“At this time, who cares about money…” said a villager.
“Well, you wait here.” Another villager couldn’t bear to see the old man coughing, and said, “I’ll go get some water from the village.”
Said waving.
“I don’t want your money, and money can’t be life.”
He turned around and ran towards the village.
The old man was no longer polite, and took the money bag back directly.
“Master, after this time, we can go home.” Jiading whispered, not so much to comfort the old man as to comfort himself.
This journey was too difficult, beyond his imagination.
I didn’t expect the Jinmen to be so ferocious, I didn’t expect that the golden soldiers and horses were like locusts, and I didn’t expect that they thought that many of them would be vulnerable in front of these murderous wolves.
It was really terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was that in front of such a golden man, Duke Cheng could not die for so many years.
“It’s fine when we get home. Let’s go back to the capital when the days are peaceful.”
The old man’s voice sounded.
However, is the capital still going back?
Jiading looked uneasy, after all, they lied to His Majesty and ran away…
“As long as His Majesty is here, I can go back.” The old man said while covering his mouth and nose, although his face was haggard, his eyes were firm.
They chatted in a low voice, and the villagers on the side couldn’t help being vigilant, pricked up their ears and heard the word Your Majesty.
“With Your Majesty in the capital, the golden thief will surely be defeated,” the villager said loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, screams could be heard in the village, followed by the screeching of horses’ hooves.
“The golden thief is here. The golden thief is here.”
This movement shocked the people on the road here.
“How come there are golden people here?” Jiading cried out.
There was already a group of golden soldiers of a dozen people galloping in sight. They came from the village, the smoke and dust boiled behind them, and people shouted horses neighing.
“Run.” The servants immediately turned around while protecting the carriage.
But the villagers over there jumped into the fields and ran to the depths of the dense crops.
“Don’t be afraid of being chased away by the Golden Soldier, get out of the way and run to both sides and you’ll be fine…” He did not forget to turn around and shout.
But those few servants ignored his words at all, and hurriedly ran on the road while guarding the carriage.
Where did their chariots and horses run past the Jinbing, they were quickly caught up.
Hearing the beast-like screams behind them, it was nonsense they couldn’t understand. The housekeepers turned pale, and just as they were about to raise the swords and guns in their hands, a huge shock had already arrived behind them.
Several householders fell to the ground instantly as if they were engulfed by the flood, and the carriage was not spared from being overturned.
The earth was turned upside down and the old man was dizzy. Seeing that the sky above his head seemed to be covered, he reached out his hand subconsciously.
“I’m Huang Cheng, I know you Master Yu…” he shouted.
He was talking nonsense, but it was still a step too late. The long sickle had already fallen, and he was picked up, slid through an arc and landed on the side of the road. His servants were like this. The thorn in the lower thorn provoked and threw it away.
“I think I heard this person say our words…” said a golden soldier, looking at the old man who was thrown aside with a hesitant expression.
“Don’t worry about it, it’s important to run for your life.” Another golden soldier shouted, urging the horse to gallop forward.
The Jin Bing no longer hesitated, and looked back, the viciousness of the previously unblinking scythe with a scythe faded away, and his face was covered with a layer of fear.
A group of horses rushed forward with a little panic.
After a while, the smoke billowed and people shouted horses neighing, and another group of soldiers and horses came in, but when they saw these soldiers and horses, the villagers who hid in the fields did not run again, but ran back happily.
“You are frightened, fellow.” The leading general shouted.
“We’re still safe.” The villager shouted, pointing to the side of the road with a sad expression, “It’s these passers-by…”
Zhou Bing looked at what he pointed, and saw four or five people lying on the side of the road, one of them was still twitching, the others were motionless, and blood was gushing under them.
“It was said to have escaped all the way.” The villager shook his head sadly, “I didn’t expect…”
“Did you see that?” The general looked solemn, facing the soldiers behind him, “Why do we pursue these golden soldiers persistently, just to prevent them from harming the people, if we don’t know how to suppress these remnants, we don’t know how many people will suffer. .”
The soldiers responded in unison.
The general was about to turn over and get off his horse to check on the deceased. Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of him. Everyone looked up, but saw flags like clouds in the sky.
“Lord, look, the reinforcements from the north have arrived.” An officer shouted in surprise.
“My lord, it’s Duke Cheng’s men.” Another shouted while looking at the surging banners.
Hearing the three characters of Cheng Guogong, let alone the excitement of the officers and soldiers, the entire village was boiling, and countless men, women and children instantly poured out of the originally empty village.
“The Duke of Cheng is here!”
“Let’s not be afraid!”
“Go and meet Duke Cheng!”
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“Cover the corpse first.” The general mounted his horse and said without forgetting, looking at the deceased who lay on the ground and couldn’t see his face clearly, “You are old enough to bury them properly when the time comes.”
Of course, the villagers had no objection, and immediately someone pulled the mat to cover these people, and after finishing this, they greeted them in the direction of Cheng Guogong.
The noise went away, and the corpses on the side of the road looked particularly desolate.
Some slow-moving villagers passed by and couldn’t help sighing.
“Sin,” he said, with resentment, “this is the sin of the golden thief.”
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Along the way, the people and officials who heard the reputation of the country’s public were very happy, but the people in the capital, especially the officials of the court, were not only happy, but also a little embarrassed.
After all, everyone has not forgotten how Duke Cheng left.
Conspiracy thieves escape.
This is no petty sin, and there must be an explanation.
Some officials put forward the idea of making meritorious guilt, but it was denied by Cheng Guogong.
“I’m not blaming me for merit.”
Long time no see, but still graceful and elegant, Duke Cheng slowly stood in front of the hall and looked at the officials in front of him.
“This is His Majesty’s foresight.”
What?
What does this have to do with Your Majesty?
How did it become a foresight again?
Deep what?
What are you thinking about?
The officials frowned and looked at Duke Cheng.
What happened recently has become more and more bizarre and bizarre, and everyone can’t react.
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(Yesterday was so hilarious… Let’s make an update today, I hesitate to write the ending in one breath, I’ll try it out.)
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