Chu Qing could finally sleep soundly.
After leaving the dungeon, the friends were still playing Werewolf like crazy, and the trust between people was gone. He Jizhen and Feng Daoren began to greet each other's relatives. After Bihua's identity as a werewolf was discovered by Tao Ruolin three times in a row, she was ready to switch jobs to another company. The two brothers of the Fu family, who were working as maids in the mansion, were already fighting each other. Qingyang was even more powerful and expelled Xiao Yi from Prince Wu's mansion on behalf of her father, Chang Chengke.
The entertainment activities of ancient people were too scarce. It was almost midnight, and the friends were still playing wildly. Their work and rest schedules were extremely stable. Tao Ruolin, who slept for at least seven hours a day, was already in a state of staying up late, killing her. Quartet.
After Chu Qing returned to the bedroom, he turned around to look at the bruises on his side, and lay on the bed with a sad face. In his ears, there seemed to be a faint howling coming from the dungeon.
The dungeon was far away and the sound could not be transmitted, but he still felt that he would hear this sound. This sound accompanied him to sleep, making him sleep particularly sweetly.
In today's world, there are two kinds of sounds that are the most rare. One is the happy laughter from people's hearts, and the other is the screams of evildoers when they receive the punishment they deserve. The latter sound is harsh. , scary, but also represents justice, which is very pleasant to Chu Qing.
Chu Qing, who was already exhausted, fell asleep quickly, and the friends in the yard didn't disperse until almost dawn.
Fusan, who had slept for a full day and night, sat on the steps, looking at Changlu in his hand, but did not open it, with a thoughtful look on his face.
In the distance, the detective horses were transporting corpses out, including those of Chen Luoyu and Wu Yong, as well as those of some Ying thieves and assassins. The first two corpses would be processed by special detective horses. More than a hundred kilograms of things would eventually turn into a Peng Ash, no matter what he did while alive, will dissipate after death, dissipate without a trace, no one cares, even scolding them is considered bad luck.
Lin Hai finally finished his work and walked out of the dungeon with Nangong Ping. The cause and effect, context, and beginning of the incident were all investigated clearly, and the confessions were compared respectively. There was no point in continuing to investigate. The root cause was in the East China Sea. , the three families of Donghai, Chai, Yu, and Chen, must be eliminated, but they cannot be eliminated in Beijing, and they need to go to Donghai.
In addition, there are also boat masters, and I don’t know how many people have been bribed by aristocratic families.
But this is also to be expected. With the East China Sea in such a bad state, one can only imagine what the local officialdom is like.
Nangong Ping simply washed up and went back to the house to lie down. Chu Qing didn't say anything, but A Ping knew that his Chu division would go to court today, and after Nangong Ping obtained the status of a noble, he could also go to court and participate in politics. .
Lin Hai seemed to have endless energy. After struggling in the dark dungeon for so long, he was still very energetic and sat happily beside Fu San.
"Third brother, did the young master say when he was going to the East China Sea?"
"I don't know, it will be soon."
Lin Shi took out a knife from his boots and scraped the blood that had solidified on his shoes: "In the past, brother, I thought that I was not a good person because I liked killing people and playing with knives. But now I know that this is not the case."
"What's going on?"
"What I want to kill are thieves, corrupt officials, and enemies of neighboring countries. My brothers are born to kill thieves in this life. If you don't kill thieves, you will feel uncomfortable. Go to the East China Sea as soon as possible, kill thieves as soon as possible, and kill more These thieves, future generations will be able to live comfortably. I followed the young master and killed all the thieves. I also died in the battle. Eighteen years later, I was reincarnated as a human being and there were no more thieves in the world. At that time, I also I can live a peaceful life."
In fact, it is not just Lin Kui, many old frontier soldiers are like this. They have never thought about disarming and returning to the field alive. No, they have never thought about disarming and returning to the field. They live for the battle formation and die on the battle formation. It is also their fate. They have already ignored life and death. Well, to put it inappropriately, it is to seek death, to seek death with speed.
Although he is willing to sacrifice his life for the country, he is also desperate for this world. After leaving the battlefield, the world is still the same, as if no matter how many thieves are missing, it cannot be changed. There is nothing to disarm and return to the field. After disarming and returning to the field, the world is still fucked. It is better to die. It is better to be on the battlefield than to be bullied in every possible way by this world after returning home.
But now, Lin Kui feels that he has a bright future, not after returning to the fields, but after many years, more than ten years, decades later, maybe Chu Qing can change the world. The world has changed for the better, and he has been reincarnated as a human being. , be a good person and live a good life.
I thought so before, but never mentioned "reincarnation". I still think so now, but I yearn for "reincarnation". At least, I have thoughts about it.
Fu San was silent, looking at Chang Lu in his hand. Lin Hai didn't know what he was thinking, and no one knew.
The third brother has read so many books, but the only one he has always kept in his arms is this "concentrated essence" version of Changlu that he personally copied. When he has nothing to do, he takes it out and reads it.
In the past, everyone could still understand it because the third brother could open it.
Now, everyone can't understand it, because the third brother just looked at Changlu instead of opening it.
"I don't know what's so good about this shabby book." Lin Kui took "Chang Lv" over and flipped it over casually: "There is a saying that only those who can read and digit can become this master. If you read the book and understand Chang's Law, you will know how to use Chang's Law to oppress the common people. It doesn't matter if you don't know this word."
"No." The third brother finally spoke: "If you are illiterate, how can you use Chang's Law to deal with those who use Chang's Law to oppress the common people?"
Lin Wu scratched the back of his head, thought for a long time, and nodded repeatedly: "Although I don't understand what you mean, I think it makes a lot of sense."
"It's because illiterate people are like this. They don't understand what the scholars say, but they think it makes sense. Gradually, these scholars really think that what they say makes sense, and they start spouting shit. The young master spends all day What you talk about is called...yes, it's called an expert."
"expert?"
"That's right. They can't stop talking. They only talk without seeing or doing anything. They only advise others on how to do things all day long. These people who are full of shit are all experts."
After looking at the sky, Fu San stood up and said, "After burning the incense, tell the young master to get up. We have to go to court today."
"Where are you going?"
"Go and call the others. They are all going to court today, and you should go too."
Lin Kui was stunned: "Am I going too?"
"Yes, those who have obtained honorary status have to go today. Although the young master did not say it, I think that many people will be impeached in the government hall today, and everyone will go to court. Relying on the honorable status and merits, you can also go from I will help the young master one or two."
"Would you like to bring a knife?"
Fu San didn't say a word, his face remained normal.
Even Lin Kui had gone to the Council Hall. When he first came back, his friends discussed their merits and rewarded them, but Fu San didn't go. Today was his first time going to court.
