"He passed away from an illness at the beginning of the year. God is jealous of Yingcai."
Yang Huchan looked regretful.
Li Guangqian is really dead.
Qin Yuan unexpectedly found that he had actually heard the news of the other party's death, and he was not sad at all.
"I actually don't know Li Guangqian, but I saw his letter."
Yang Huchan stood up, took out a large pile of letters from the drawer, and said, "There are so many, I don't know why no one gave them to you. If I hadn't seen them by chance, you would never know about them in this life."
Qin Yuan wanted to hit someone.
He had always wondered why Li Guangqian didn't write to him. He thought it was because of the endless war that made communication difficult, but it turned out that it was all here.
No wonder Yang Huchan looked at him with a sympathetic expression just now.
Open the first one.
While watching, he walked outside.
My friend from far away:
After a few months of separation, my brother is fine. I have arrived in Liuhe. The journey by boat and carriage was very hard. Fortunately, the scenery here is beautiful and refreshing.
…
Second letter.
Yuanda:
Why didn't I reply to my letter last time? But something happened. I have fifty taels of banknotes in my letter. I can use it for now...
After the Liuhe tax has been collected for seventy years, the people are in poverty and all industries are in ruins. I cannot bear to destroy it any more, for fear that I will not be able to stay in office for a long time.
Third letter:
Didn't come back twice, either because it wasn't delivered or received, my father-in-law's family has left Beijing, otherwise...
The Huang family, a big family in the county, is quite greedy and violent, but he has a backer, which makes me angry.
…
Recently, I have been experiencing pain in my liver for some unknown reason.
Fourth letter:
Three times, forget it...
Because I offended the Huang family, I lost my official position and joined the governor's shogunate.
…
The pain in my liver is getting worse and the doctor cannot cure it. I have been unable to sleep for many days. I have never harmed anyone in my life. Why does God treat me like this?
…
Letter ten:
My days are numbered, and when I look back on my life, all I can say is mediocrity, which makes me feel ashamed... My nextborn son, Shou Min, will go to Beijing next year and I will be looked after by my younger brother.
…
——Li Guangqian’s last words.
Even though Qin Yuan was already hard-hearted, he felt panicked when he saw it.
"I really want to dig up the ashes of Wei Tong and his predecessor."
arrive home.
Qin Yuan read the letter ten more times. It was almost dark before he put it away.
Dong dong dong...
There was a rhythmic knock on the door.
It's so late, who?
Qin Yuan originally wanted to check it with his spiritual mind, but instead he listened carefully.
The person coming turned out to be him.
Go over and open the door.
Song Yufu was standing outside.
Compared to a month ago, he was obviously more haggard, but the confidence between his brows had not diminished at all.
Seeing Qin Yuan, he showed a warm smile.
“I’ve met Song Huishou”
Qin Yuan cupped his hands and said.
Although he didn't want to have any trouble with the leader of the Song Dynasty, people were coming to the door, so he couldn't rush out.
Song Yufu glanced inside: "If you don't invite me in, please sit down."
"please"
Qin Yuan got out of the way.
Song Yufu walked in with a stunned expression.
The whole yard is full of potholes made by Qin Yuan.
It doesn't look like the home of an ordinary civil servant, but like a school grounds where a group of martial artists have been practicing for many years.
"Before I came, someone told me that Qin's record was at the eighth level, but I still didn't believe it."
As Song Yufu spoke, he came to the peach tree, raised his eyes and looked up, and said in surprise: "This peach tree has grown so tall and its branches are so thick. I haven't seen many of them even in the south."
There are a bunch of skilled masters buried underneath, how tall they can be.
Except for the Grandmaster of Haidong Kingdom who was buried alive.
Several mysterious forces wanted to recruit him, but the people they sent were killed by him.
After the news that he was Gu Long or Jing Yao and had considerable wealth got out, it attracted a wave of fertilizer heroes.
"Maybe it's because I often fertilize to control insects."
Qin Yuan smiled.
"You can only grow taller and stronger by fertilizing and controlling insects, just like in this world."
Song Yufu was quite emotional.
He looked around and asked doubtfully: "There is only one record of living in such a large house?"
"I'm used to living alone and being free."
Qin Yuan didn't want to be silenced every three days.
"Record is such a strange person"
Song Yufu praised.
He had been in Beijing for a month and met many people. Only this Qin Jiuji made him feel like his eyes were shining brightly.
He originally wanted to invite Qin Yuan to the south, but he swallowed it when it reached his lips.
First of all, given Qin Yuan's character, he would definitely not agree.
Secondly, dragging Qin Yuan, who yearns for freedom, into right and wrong is not what he wants to see.
Next, the two talked about children. Song Yufu mentioned that he had a twelve-year-old child who was too weak and gave him a headache.
Unconsciously it was getting late.
Song Yufu said goodbye and left.
Qin Yuan kept sending people to the alley before returning.
Song Yufu rode a carriage and walked slowly and leisurely on the still lively streets.
From time to time, he would lift the car curtain and look outside.
It was almost time to arrive at the Huitong Hall where I had been staying for a month.
Suddenly someone threw an envelope into the carriage.
No, it flew in by itself, just like a leaf.
Song Yufu, who was secretly amazed, bent down to pick it up, opened it and saw that it was a silver note worth 500,000 taels.
There is also a small note under the banknote, with only one sentence on it: Gift from Wei Ting.
Obviously, Wei Ting wanted to buy Song Yufu with money.
An ordinary person would have agreed.
After all, this is half a million silver.
Even in Jiangnan, not many gentry could produce it.
Song Yufu snorted, asked the horseman to stop the car, walked out, and said loudly: "This is the five hundred thousand taels of silver note given to me by the Governor."
Then, while the groom and passers-by were stunned, they tore the five hundred thousand taels of silver into pieces.
He raised his hand casually, as if it was snowing.
"If you don't eat the toast, let him drink as a penalty"
A rich voice suddenly sounded.
The next moment, a group of demons with teeth and claws rushed out.
An ape with eight arms and blood-red eyes.
A giant bear that is three feet tall and has a huge mouth.
A black tiger with two fangs and extremely sharp claws.
A strange deer with a weird breath and sharp teeth.
A strange red bird with flapping wings and flames.
At the same time, they pounced on Song Yufu's motorcade.
All of a sudden, the normal world was plunged into an era of chaos and demons.
A group of white-faced and beardless guards beside Song Yufu's carriage approached him nervously.
All nine grades.
It is a sweeping presence wherever it is placed.
But nearly half of them were killed in the blink of an eye.
And it was very tragic, either the head was bitten off, or the heart was dug out, or the intestines were pulled out...
"Demon...demon"
"There is a demon"
The passers-by around him were so frightened that they ran away like wolves.
Scenes of people bumping into each other, hitting walls, and having shit and urine flowing out can be seen everywhere.
The remaining guards became even more nervous, unable to display their true strength. They persisted for a while, and eventually all died in the battle.
Under the dim night, in the endless bleak autumn wind, Song Yufu smiled disdainfully, and was thrown to the ground by the demons in the blink of an eye.
"Wei Ting, there will be someone to settle the ledger with you."
Song Yufu's voice was mixed in with the messy sounds of eating.
Duan Hu, who was hiding in the dark, felt an inexplicable shiver in his heart.
After waiting for a while, the demons finished eating Song Yufu and his guards and wanted to eat the passers-by who were too scared to walk.
Duan Hu fell from the sky like a god and swept across with a long black gold sword.
The terrifying sword energy was spreading wildly.
The demons either lost their heads or fled injured.
They had just faced the invincible ninth-grade masters, and it seemed as if each one of them was made of paper.
Only Duan Hu knows that he is so powerful not because he is strong, but because he knows the weakness of these guys who have not yet matured.
"Roar"
The roar of a giant bear came from the next street. There were also sounds of fighting.
Apparently they were blocked by warriors.
The capital lacks everything except people to practice martial arts.
Duan Hu, who was afraid that the true colors of the demons would be exposed, immediately chased after them and killed them one by one.
