Chapter 163: Three earthen tombs

Fang Xie leaned against the iron door of the stone chamber, looked at the two flying fish robes outside through the small window of the iron door, and asked, "Two brothers, when is it now?"

The flying fish robe standing on the left looked at the flying fish robe standing on the right. The look in his eyes meant that he was asking you. The flying fish robe on the right looked up at the roof and pretended not to hear anything. The young man was not at all aware of death row prisoners and kept talking to them since the morning. He either leaned against the door and said, or pulled the chair to the door and squatted on it and said that he had tried to move the stone bed to pull it to the door, but fortunately he couldn't pull it.

Why is it so dark and it will rain? The sun is not seen all year round in this authentic secret room. Can you tell the truth?

Brother, do you already have two sons in the plump palace of the Heavenly Court? Is there any relationship between you and your mother?

Brother, what workshop is your flying fish robe made? It has good skills. I have to go out in the future. If my strength is OK, I plan to put a big order for them. My grandma... You are almost dead, do you know? What is a big order?

He asked many questions like this, and he seemed to be tireless and idle for a moment. The two flying fish robes stood outside the door and did not dare to leave at will, and suffered a lot.

Fang Jie asked Shichen, and neither of them answered. Fang Jie was not at all, and stretched out his hand through the gap in the iron railing of the small window, grabbed the collar of a flying fish robe and continued to ask: "When is the time now, brother?"

"Ahem..."

The flying fish robe who was dragged in her clothes turned around and smiled embarrassedly, "Mr., can you let go? I'll go out to see if it's okay? You see, even if the sky is clear outside, it's still very dark. If there is no light, I can't walk three steps and I will hit the wall."

"That's right!"

Fang Jie sincerely exclaimed: "Brother, you are literary. I have a few poems, why don't you listen to them first?"

"I'd better go and show you the sundial..."

Feiyu Rou broke away from Fang Jie's hand and ran out quickly. If it weren't for the above instructions that the young man should tolerate whatever he wanted, give him whatever he wanted, and not be tortured or scolded, they would have been unable to resist going in and whipped him. In this situation, they could only endure it.

One left, but it was obvious that Fang Jie did not intend to let the remaining one go.

"Brother, do you understand literature?"

The remaining flying fish robe looked extremely painful. He turned to look at Fang Jie and asked, "Master, are you hungry? Why don't I go and bring you some wine and food? The poet always has to drink some wine when reciting poems, right..."

“Okay”

Fang Jie nodded and said seriously: "In addition, can you give me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone? I want to record my insights here, and bind them into a book and publish them after I go out, and I can't make a fortune."

"no problem!"

Feiyu robe ran out and said, "As long as you don't speak, I'll find you all the girls!"

"Really? Then don't have to do pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Can you change to a girl?"

Fang Jie shouted behind.

oops!

The running Feiyu Robe almost fell to her head, staggered a few times and finally stabilized her body. She didn't dare to answer Fang Jie anymore, and she wanted to go to find the deputy commander and ask for someone to guard the door. But then again, the iron door of the secret room was two inches thick. Even a ninth-grade great cultivator might not be able to break it with his hard work, so there was no need to let them guard them. However, the deputy commander and the deputy commander and he kept staring at Fang Jie to see what he would react in the stone room. They had been tortured these two days, and that guy was simply a madman.

When both of them left, Fang Jie quickly tore off the lining of his clothes and held it in his palm. Then he pretended to be nothing and walked back to the chair and sat down, muttering in his heart, Fatty, can only see you this time.

He had to bring the news out. Even if he couldn't escape, he had to let Chen Qingfan and others find a way to escape from Chang'an City. He was under the nose of others and could not do anything. Even if someone came to see him, such as Professor Qiu Yu, everyone outside said everything he said was pricked and he couldn't arrange anything.

Therefore, he had to find a way to spread the news. That's why he wanted to write, ink, paper and inkstone. The paper sent in must have been clicked over, and if one corner is missing, it will be discovered. So he could only tear off a liner of a clothes, and it must be in the situation where the two guys outside were invisible.

Even if he did such a small thing, Fang Jie had to be careful. Because there were a few people he cared about in Chang'an City outside the stone room.

Accept your fate?

Fang Jie never believed that everyone in this world was destined, nor did he believe that no oppression could not struggle. At least... he wanted to make Mu Xiaoyao and the others safe.

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Death

The old man who shook Chen Qingfan that night with a palm was so simple and easy to die. A ninth-grade strong man who was famous in the Sui River and even the entire world died on Banyue Mountain. If it weren't for the boss's wife to block the old monk's wisdom with all his strength, he wouldn't have died. But he knew that the boss's wife's light skills were the worst among the few people, and she had never been good at light skills.

When he was traveling west eleven years ago, he met the boss's wife earlier than Su Tugou. Because the battle was too tragic, he was the only person who retreated in the Sui Dynasty. So Su Tugou, who joined forces with him, was beaten seriously injured. The boss's wife, who had already had a good impression of Li Nan, never saw him directly. After the war, the boss's wife walked away with Su Tugou on her back and disappeared, and Li Nan returned to Chang'an in a mess.

In the past eleven years, he has never left Chang'an City a step further.

He was smiling when he died because the boss lady said to him, they were waiting for you.

They were the tourists from the Sui River who sprinkled blood from the grassland eleven years ago. It was because of the boss's words that Li Dao completed his redemption. He knew that he could go underground to meet those brothers and sisters, and could stand in front of them and say sorry.

The boss lady had no feelings about Li Nan's death. She had always been very calm. It seemed that in her opinion, Li Nan should die like this, instead of living humbly in Chang'an City.

The emperor looked at the village girl in front of him who had killed the enemy for the Sui Dynasty eleven years ago and did not know how to start the conversation. That year, he ascended the throne, and the court was unstable and the country was uneasy. The Western Mongolian Yuan mobilized experts to sneak into Chang'an. The seventh prince, Prince Zhong, Yang Qi, traveled alone to the west, and issued a killing order. When he arrived at the northwest border, hundreds of tourists from the rivers and lakes were accompanied. They lived in green forests, hiding in famous mountains and rivers without caring about the world.

Perhaps even if the court issued an order, they would not go out of their homes to face the powerful enemy. But when they heard that Yang Qi killed Hu Ling, they walked with gaze.

The emperor knew that he owed these people and the boss's wife.

“Thank you”

After a long silence, the emperor got off the earthen kang and stood in front of the boss's wife and bowed deeply.

He was the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty and the co-lord of the Eastern Central Plains. But he politely treated a village girl with no reluctance at all.

The boss's wife did not move, nor did she stop her.

She was safely worshipped by the emperor.

"I'm not dead. I'll bear this for them."

She said.

The emperor stood up and nodded, "When the army travels west, I will tell the world that eleven years ago it was because of you that the people of the Sui Dynasty would enjoy peace. I know that you have resentment towards me. This thing I should have done eleven years ago, but it has been delayed until today. If I don't say it, you should actually understand why I did not give you the glory you deserve..."

He paused for a moment and continued, "Since Emperor Taizu established the Great Sui Dynasty, the greatest characteristic of my Yang family gave the people of the Great Sui Dynasty, which was pride. It was precisely because of this pride that I had to suppress your achievements eleven years ago. If I had told the world that you died in battle to resist the invasion of the Mongol Yuan masters, the people of the world would have been indignant. It is conceivable how much pressure it was to force me to send troops to attack the Mongol Yuan. But... at that time I was not able to fight, and once the war started, the Great Sui Dynasty would inevitably be in trouble. But if I didn't fight, I would be a coward... How could the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty give the proud emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty the emperor, how could he be a coward?"

"I am the emperor, and I have to consider more than everyone."

The boss's expression did not change at all. She glanced at the emperor indifferently and said, "Your Majesty is right. When we were traveling west, no one thought about what we got from the court. When the gentleman went west, he issued the order to kill Hu, so we went, it was that simple."

It's that simple.

It is not for honor or wealth. It is not for the court, and naturally it is not for the emperor.

"No one is perfect, but I will not refuse to admit my mistakes."

The emperor said.

The boss's wife was silent for a while and said to the emperor seriously: "Your Majesty wants to thank you, but in fact, the one who should thank you the most is the sir."

The emperor nodded and said, "I know that the one I have brought the most is my seventh brother."

"When Mr. Wang went west to issue the order to kill Hu, we followed him. If it were someone else, we might not have been willing to follow him. Mr. Wang had a very high status in the world, and everyone had no complaints about his death. So Your Majesty does not have any guilt towards us. You owe Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang, what he owe us."

The boss lady said: "I only realized many years later that sir was just to kill Hu when he was traveling west?"

She looked at the emperor's eyes and said word by word: "It's more because of your Majesty, your throne. Many people from the Yuan Dynasty died in that battle, and naturally many people from the Sui River. If so many people died, the biggest beneficiary is Your Majesty. All the masters who were preparing to sneak into the Sui River were killed, and Your Majesty can rest assured. Six or seven out of ten people from the 100th of the 10th of the 10th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19th of the 19

The emperor's face changed, but he did not stop the boss's wife from continuing to talk.

"Mr. Going west, you will win three goals in one go. Although Mr. Don't enter the court again, he has a very high prestige among the court officials. If he doesn't leave, your Majesty will be uneasy. The masters of the Yuan Dynasty are ruthless and barbaric by nature, and they will not eliminate some uneasy. People in the Sui River and Lake will not accept the education and have strong personalities, and they will not die. Once you go west, your Majesty will be at ease for eleven years. Mr. should be satisfied."

"So the same thing, Your Majesty owes Mr."

The emperor looked unhappy, but he did not make any attack: "I know, so I have always protected his things and are not allowed to touch them."

"But Your Majesty himself went to touch it."

The boss's wife said in a slightly cold tone.

"What did I touch?!"

The emperor's patience was finally exhausted. He looked into the boss's eyes and said, "I will not allow anyone to get involved in Lao Qi's property. Lao Qi's family, even a servant, will treat him like the best."

"Your Majesty touched his successor."

The boss lady said, "Fang Jie is his successor."

"Fang Jie is really the successor of Lao Qi?!"

The emperor was stunned, with a shock that could not be hidden in his eyes.

"Your Majesty does not believe in anyone, so he doubts Fang Jie. Your Majesty does not even believe in sir, otherwise how could he imprison Fang Jie?"

The boss's wife leaned over and bowed slightly: "Thank you to summon me. I am a village woman in a mountain village. I can't stand the world and make your majesty angry. So I took my leave and left Chang'an City and returned to Fangu. My husband will definitely die when he goes west again with his husband. It is a great danger to have not healed his old injuries. After I return to Fangu, I will build three earthen tombs, one for the gentleman, the other for the husband, and the other for the explanation."
Chapter completed!