Qin Yuan walked into a prison that had nothing to do with cleanliness.
My foot accidentally touched a dirty bowl. There was still unfinished porridge in it. It had condensed into lumps. It was dark and looked very disgusting.
Qin Yuan carefully walked around and stopped five feet away from Tan Zhuangfei.
He just looked at Tan Zhuangfei and said nothing.
Tan Zhuangfei slowly opened his eyes and looked for a while before he recognized Qin Yuan and asked weakly: "Is there anything else, historian?"
"I met with Marshal Wei today and asked him a few questions. I need you to verify it here."
As soon as Qin Yuan finished speaking, Tan Zhuangfei seemed to have come to life, sitting upright with his skinny body almost like a bamboo pole with excitement.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Weiting is a thief who betrayed the emperor and ruined the reform..."
Qin Yuan asked a question, but Tan Zhuangfei did not answer, but kept scolding Wei Ting.
Qin Yuan frowned.
To be honest, Tan Zhuangfei's spirit is very admirable, but his method of changing the law is too rough.
The top-down reforms at the end of the dynasty did not first quench their thirst with poison, but instead directly weakened the interests of the upper class. This was enough to seek death, and they also wanted to take down the most powerful people through a coup. Wei Ting joined them because he was crazy.
After waiting for a while, Tan Zhuangfei finally calmed down.
Qin Yuan quickly recounted the conversation with Wei Ting.
"Is there anything he said that is different from what you know?"
"No"
Tan Zhuangfei's voice became hoarse due to dryness.
Qin Yuan took off the water hyacinth he brought with him and carefully fed Tan Zhuangfei water.
After a while.
"you sure?"
Qin Yuan secretly hoped that Tan Zhuang would cheat Wei Ting.
"I...I'm sure"
Tan Zhuangfei's voice was obviously not as hoarse as before.
This is an honest person.
Don't stab anyone in the back.
That's why his end was so tragic.
No matter which world, honest people are always hurt.
"Farewell"
"Um"
Qin Yuan took one last look at the other party, left the cell, and walked towards another cell in the distance.
On the way back from Jincheng, he discovered from the note given by Shao Guilin that there was another person to record today, Lin Yidong. A man more ruthless than the radical reformer Tan Zhuangfei directly rebelled.
Dozens of warriors dared to attack the heavily guarded Governor's Palace of Guangdong Province (equivalent to a province).
Before coming, Qin Yuan specially got to know Lin Yidong and adopted him as an uncle since he was a child. His uncle was a scholar, and Lin Yidong had a photographic memory. He hoped that he could take the imperial examination and become an official in the future.
When he entered the examination room for the first time, Lin Yidong wrote on the examination paper "A young man does not want to be a prince of ten thousand households", and he never wanted to take the imperial examination again.
Later, I don’t know where I learned powerful martial arts.
Join the cause of rebellion.
Fortunately, Dahun's control over the place is very weak now.
Even if he uses a pseudonym, his uncle's family will definitely be tricked by him.
With a crash, the cell door was opened.
Qin Yuan saw Lin Yidong lying on the ground with his pipa bone locked inside.
He received a much heavier sentence than Tan Zhuangfei.
Maybe it's because of his high martial arts skills.
Or maybe it's because he doesn't have a governor-general father.
"I am the recordkeeper of the Zuo History Academy, a historian who specializes in recording words and deeds."
Qin Yuan said.
Historian.
Lin Yidong, whose eyes were a little brighter, wanted to sit up.
However, the injury was too severe and he failed.
Qin Yuan went over to help him, but he pushed him away.
After many times, he finally sat up, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at Qin Yuan, with blood flowing from his forehead, and said with an indifferent expression: "Do you dare to write down everything I said?"
"I am a historian, this is my responsibility, no one dares to do so"
Qin Yuan said calmly.
Say so.
There are some things that Qin Yuan would not dare to memorize randomly.
"Bring me a chair so I can sit down and talk."
He said breathlessly.
We need to record it later. Needless to say, Lin Yidong will also have tables and chairs. Qin Yuan waved his hand.
The tables and chairs were brought in by the jailer.
Lin Yidong struggled to get up, but failed several times. Qin Yuan went to help him, but he pushed him away. He went to help him again, but was pushed away again. Repeatedly, Lin Yidong did not refuse.
The moment he sat down, blood was dripping down his trousers.
"Just ask"
He held his chin high like an inquisitor.
He is so young and so energetic.
People of this era possess a rare sense of heroism and youthfulness.
It makes people feel good just by looking at it.
"You have a good appearance and a good family background. Why?" Qin Yuan paused: "Rebellion?"
"The country is so weak that it is beyond control. Today we are ceding territory and tomorrow we are sending new coins. The aristocrats and officials are following the old ways, and the people are ignorant and do not rebel. Is there any hope for this country?"
Lin Yidong said very excitedly.
He is completely a passionate young man with no selfish motives.
"There is news that you used Haidong Kingdom's money as funding."
Qin Yuan asked again.
Haidong Kingdom is a country to the east of Daqun. It was once pressed to the ground and rubbed by Daqun. In recent years, it often went to the offshore to burn, kill and loot while taking advantage of the civil strife in Daqun.
"Took it" he admitted without hesitation.
He smiled again, "Of course we know Haidong Kingdom's tricks. Haidong Kingdom will regret it in the future."
He looked confident about the future.
Qin Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Do you really believe that the group of people behind you can do better?"
As a person of later generations, the latter are even more assholes. He has seen too much.
Lin Yidong smiled brightly, raised his chin a little more, and his expression became more confident: "If they don't do well, a new group of people will naturally rise up to overthrow them.
As long as one generation after another continues, those in power will continue to give in. "
The chains made a clattering sound in response to his passionate emotions.
At this moment, it was as if a pure god had come to the world.
Qin Yuan was silent for a long time before continuing: "Some ministers want to spare your life."
This is not nonsense.
Some of Lin Yidong's ideas are things that many ministers want to say but dare not say.
Of course, more people wanted Lin Yidong to die because most ministers did not have the ability to solve the problem.
"No need," Lin Yidong said decisively.
As if death was no big deal in front of him.
"You have to think clearly, there will be nothing when you die."
"Man's mortality may be heavier than a mountain, or lighter than a hair."
Another Tan Zhuangfei.
Another fool who wants to burn himself and illuminate Dahun.
There are so many fools in this era.
But it is precisely because of these fools that there are so many great things.
"You look like a person"
"who?"
"Tan Zhuangfei"
"He and I are not the same person"
The right is united, the left is always segmented, and this scene is the perfect example.
"I wouldn't have lived much longer."
"Why?"
Qin Yuan was puzzled.
Generally speaking, the life span of warriors is much longer than that of ordinary people.
This dynasty produced a Taoist priest who lived for nearly two hundred years.
Lin Yidong spoke slowly.
Ten years ago, when he was still a young man, he went overseas to visit immortals with others and accidentally discovered the tomb of a strange man.
I found two martial arts books, one of which was called The Indestructible Magic Kung Fu.
It took him ten years to initially learn it, and almost no one below the Grand Master was his opponent.
