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Chapter 644 Li Dao committed suicide(1/2)

Mr. Fu Yao showed his other side in Jiujiang County.

Be clear and decisive.

Half an hour after receiving the order, Fu Yao set off.

Fu Yao did a lot of things in Jiujiang County. These things seemed to be very complicated, but in fact they were well organized.

Moreover, Fu Yao did not take on everything, but deliberately trained the officials of Jiujiang County to familiarize them with the new ways of merchants.

And these officials also learned very quickly.

Now that Fu Yao is leaving, he only took half an hour to hand it over. The speed is extremely fast and it is simply amazing.

When Fu Yao left, the people of Jiujiang County welcomed each other, and many people shed tears.

Fu Yao didn't stay here for a long time, but he took action to wipe out the San Kunshan bandits who had been causing trouble.

Although his business methods have only been implemented for a short period of time, they have been effective. The people here have seen hope.

Fu Yao bowed to the people of Jiujiang County, then took a horse and walked away.

Following Fu Yao were three thousand powerful Qin soldiers.

And behind Qin Bing are two cars.

The one sitting in the prison carriage was Li Dao, and the one sitting in the carriage was the governor of Jiujiang County.

However, both of them were worried and had no hope for their future.

Li Dao looked at the dust on the roadside in the shaking prison car. He couldn't help but start thinking about the coming of life.

"Why did I fall into this field? Is it because of greed?" Li Dao sighed: "I want fame, wealth and honor, and I want the merit of following the dragon."

"It's a pity that I'm too ambitious and ended up in this situation. When I arrived in Xianyang City, I'm afraid I can't escape death?"

"There is no difference between investing in the enemy and rebellion. Moreover, it is not a simple investing in the enemy, but it is actually to deal with Mr. Fu Yao."

"It is not only to deal with Mr. Fu Yao, but also to deliberately influence the prince. No matter from any perspective, it is a dead end."

"But, how will I die? What is my way of dying? Beheading your head? Chop your feet in half? Or five punishments?"

"Maybe it's beheading? The punishment like a halve is not something that a little person like me can understand. But... who knows? What I've committed is too big after all."

Li Dao is becoming increasingly desperate about his future.

If you arrive in Xianyang City and are really sentenced to be beheaded, it would be too painful.

It is said that those who have been sentenced to halved will be killed in half, but they will not die immediately. They will have to struggle in a pool of blood for a long time before they will die.

It's miserable, it's really miserable.

Li Dao felt that since he was bound to die, he might as well commit suicide.

But before you reach Xianyang City, why not live another day? After all, the scenery in the world is really seen once and once.

So Li Dao survived day after day.

The magistrate of Jiujiang County was sitting in the carriage and sighed.

"I am a good county magistrate, how could I make such a big mistake? Where did I do it wrong?"

The county magistrate thought a lot, but in the end he could only think that it was the customs of Chu that influenced him.

I remember when I first came to Chu, the governor of Jiujiang County was also a very energetic person. But as time went by, he had seen too many incredible things.

People here are sick and do not see a doctor, but will find a witch, chant the patient's head, and then drink a bowl of water. The disease is surprisingly cured.

These things made the county magistrate suspect that there might be witchcraft in the world.

Another time, Chiyou, the local priest.

Some Qin soldiers think that Chi You's statement is all false, and these Chu people are really ridiculous.

So they wrote a few words on Chiyou's temple at night: How can a defeated general be brave? The lewd temple and lewd sacrifice must be abolished.

After writing these words, these Qin soldiers were very proud and probably thought they were quite literary.

Unexpectedly, they had a high fever that night.

After more than ten days of high fever, three people died and three people went crazy. Although the remaining people recovered, they were all thin and obviously suffered huge damage to their bodies.

These two things have a great impact on the county magistrate.

In addition, if you want to govern Chu well, it is not possible to not respect the customs of the people of Chu, so the county magistrate began to actively participate in various things about gods and ghosts here.

At first, he was doing things, but after doing such things too much, he couldn't help but believe it.

It is precisely because of these things as the basis that the strange actions of the thieves on Sankun Mountain did not make the county magistrate suspicious.

After all... a wizard can cure a person's illness. Why can't Chiyou bless him to win a battle?

After all... Chiyou can make soldiers have a high fever, so why can't the thieves fight bravely?

Moreover, the imperial army was defeated by a group of thieves. Apart from using Chi You as an explanation, the county magistrate really couldn't think of any other possibility.

Since entering this vicious circle, the county magistrate has never been out again.

Until... until Mr. Fu Yao came.

The young master defeated the thieves on Sankun Mountain with only one hundred people.

At first, the county magistrate thought that the young master was blessed by the exiled immortal.

But Fu Yao continued to reveal his attitude, and the county magistrate gradually realized that he was crazy and had been deceived. He was completely a fool.

"Oh, now, I can't blame others anymore. Maybe my career has come to an end." The county magistrate sighed.

He was not worried that he would be beheaded. After all, he was not like Li Dao and did not commit any crime.

However... the county magistrate also knew in his heart that it would be not that simple to become an official in the future.

Even if you don’t become a white man, it’s impossible to be a high-ranking official like a county magistrate.

Forget it, for nothing, it doesn’t matter if you don’t become an official, just go home and be a wealthy man.

The county magistrate could only comfort himself in this way.

Fu Yao didn't walk fast. After all, this was not about killing the thief, and there was no need to rush to attack thousands of miles.

That night, they lived in the wilderness.

After Li Dao had eaten the prison, he fell asleep in the prison car.

Sometimes, when death is approaching, people always have a sixth sense. Now Li Dao feels like this.

Recently, he has strange thoughts coming out of his mind every day.

Sometimes he thinks he will be killed immediately?

Perhaps the emperor hated himself very much and refused to enter Xianyang City, and would be executed on the spot.

Sometimes, he feels that he will be pardoned?

Maybe he will be appointed as a crown prince. Your Majesty will forgive the world and change his death penalty to a life sentence.

These ideas are not so much the sixth sense, but rather Li Dao's random thoughts.

However, the feeling of this evening came particularly strong and very real.

Li Dao had a feeling that this time it might be true.

He always felt frightened and was even a little dazed when eating.

Now the soldiers around are all asleep. Li Dao can't even squat while squatting. His legs are constantly weak, his heart is pounding, and he always feels that he will stretch from somewhere.

Come out with a knife and put it hard on yourself.

He thought for a long time, wanting to know what he was worried about.

But Li Dao thought about it for a long time, but he felt that His Majesty would not be so impatient, right?

At this moment, a sudden sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Li Dao is on the battlefield, so of course he knows what the sound is going on.

Cold arrow!

Someone is shooting a cold arrow!

Cold sweat came out on Li Dao's head.

He suddenly lowered his head, and then an arrow shot through his bun and nailed it to the prison cart.

Then there was another sound of breaking through the air.

The second arrow arrived.

Li Dao struggled to escape, and in panic, his scalp tingled.

His bun was torn apart and turned into a disheveled look.

But it was too late at this time, and the arrow arrived.

Li Dao was shot in an arrow on his shoulder and screamed in pain.
To be continued...
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