Looking at the closed door, Helan Minzhi raised his hand and wanted to call out, but his voice was stuck in his throat and could not come out.
Then he heard the "pop" sound of a machete chopping meat. Several knives seemed to hit the bones, and the sound was different from the sound of chopping meat.
"Don't kill him, kill me - ah...", Helan Minzhi was finally able to speak. He no longer crawled backwards, but dragged his broken leg to crawl towards the small door with great difficulty.
At this moment, he was really no longer afraid of death. He even felt that after he died with Xue Changfeng, his soul might fly to Leizhou to watch the sunset, listen to the wind and watch the rain together - this seemed good.
His hand touched the door and wanted to open it, but the door was hung from the outside. He finally managed to get a crack open, and a ferocious eyeball suddenly appeared on the crack, confronting He Lanmin.
See.
"Don't kill him. Tell the second aunt that I will be obedient from now on. I will be obedient even if I go to Leizhou. I will never come back in my life. Don't kill him."
Then the eye disappeared. He Lan Minzhi tried his best to put his eyes against the crack of the door, trying to see clearly what was going on outside, but it was a pity that it was pitch dark outside.
"Ah...ah...ah..." He Lan Minzhi yelled. The voice was not loud, but it spread far and wide. The despair seemed to envelope the entire Chang'an City.
He was the only one in Duke Zhou's mansion, so he lay down at the door all night, until the white frost fell and dyed the ground white.
At dawn, passers-by heard He Lan Minzhi's cry for help. After opening the door, they saw He Lan Minzhi quietly leaning on the porch with a warm smile. He handed over to the person who opened the door to save him and said: "Excuse me, please help me."
I called Fangzheng and told him that Lord Zhou Helan Minzhi accidentally fell and broke his leg, and asked him to come to the rescue as soon as possible."
Passers-by held He Lan Minzhi, who had broken his leg, sitting on the threshold, and hurriedly went to look for Fang Zheng.
He Lan Minzhi sat on the threshold, looking at the clean and empty space in front of the gate of Duke Zhou's Mansion, the smile on his face became even warmer.
There was nothing in the place where the fat woman set up her stall. Only the area near the wall where the stove was placed had a hint of fireworks. The bluestone on the ground was very clean, but there was a thin layer of ice in some places.
There was also ice on the threshold, and Helan Minzhi could even see a little bit of remaining blood on the texture of the wood on the threshold.
There were also blood stains on the inside of the door knocker, which should have been left by Xue Changfeng.
There was also one under the side door, but the blood stains here were more obvious. Helan lowered his head and looked at the curled nails on his fingers. He was sure that the scratches and blood stains on them were all his.
However, those bloodstains did not match the bloodstains on the threshold.
There was also a pool of blood frozen into ice inside the door. This was also Xue Changfeng's. The blood was very red. Helan put his hand on the blood stain until the blood ice melted with his body temperature and spread all over his palm. He took back his palm.
, pressing the cold blood and the broken palm to his heart.
Then facing the empty Taoist priest of Zhou Guogong's mansion, Brother Feng, now you understand the meaning of what I said to you, "When the pines and cypresses wither, then you will know the cold season." You, a stubbornly optimistic person, have experienced severe cold in your home.
Not a blade of grass grows.
After saying this, Helan leaned against the porch and closed her eyes while looking at the cold sun that had just risen.
There were hurried footsteps. Helan opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him and said indifferently: "My leg is broken, take me to the Taiyuan Hospital."
Fang Zheng looked at Helan's curled fingernails and took a breath and said, "Why did the Duke look like this?"
A smile appeared on Helan's face. "It was just for fun."
After speaking, his eyes suddenly froze. In the corner by the threshold, there was a blood-stained golden lock.
Fang Zheng quickly took the golden lock and put it in Helan's hand. Then, Helan held the golden lock and smiled.
I have to admit that Helan looks really good when he smiles, especially when the morning light in winter shines on his face, making his skin a beeswax color and slightly transparent.
Xue Changfeng, who was by Ba Bridge, had completed his mission, but he was not happy at all.
Yin Erhu inserted a willow branch on his chest, threw in a heavy baggage, patted his shoulder and said: "The Lord said, you can go wherever you want. If you have enough fun, come back."
."
Xue
Changfeng said: "I want to visit Leizhou."
"Hey, aren't you going to Daxing City?"
Xue Changfeng looked at the withered Ba Bridge, shook his head and said: "It's too cold in Dahang City. I want to go to a warm place to see the sea."
Yin Erhu said: "It doesn't matter where you go, since you are going to the south, then give us another home in the south."
Xue Changfeng said angrily: "Are we not even willing to let go of places like Leizhou?"
Yin Erhu said with a smile: "If we can't stay in Chang'an due to the cold, maybe we will go south to warm up."
But the premise is that you have to take care of yourself and don't die there.
"Get the hell out of your motherfucker."
Xue Changfeng cursed angrily, tore off the willow branch that Yin Erhu had planted on his chest, raised his hand and patted the horse's butt, and the carriage drove past Baqiao and gradually disappeared at the foot of the mountain.
Winter is the most leisurely time in Wannian County. Wen Wenwen has become the magistrate of Wannian County. The new Wan Zhushu is also a Qianli. Although both Yun Chu and Wen Wen know that this guy is definitely from Baiqisi.
, and still talked to him about almost everything.
With a capable county magistrate, a capable chief registrar, and Zhang Jia, the county lieutenant, who was also successful in his job, Yun Chu, the county magistrate, naturally had nothing to do.
Zhong Kui was still building his own Taoist temple in the Zhongnan Mountains. He built this Taoist temple for his master. Now that the master is dead, Yun Chu felt that instead of saying that Zhong Kui was building a Taoist temple, it would be better to say that this guy was building it for his master.
Mausoleum.
"Do you know that Lao Zhong has a girl?" Wen Wenwen, who was looking for documents in Yunchu's mansion, casually asked Yunchu.
"I know, Lao Zhong regards her as his lifeblood."
"With Lao Zhong's appearance, his sister probably won't be able to go there. If his sister looks as attractive as Naha, our brothers might still be able to meet her.
The problem is, if old Zhong looks like that, we will be embarrassed to see his sister. Brothers are all the best among men. If a girl like that is seen, it may hurt her, don’t you think?"
"How did Lao Zhong offend you?"
"This guy wrote me a letter yesterday, asking me if it would be okay to put evil ghosts who like to spread rumors and spread scandals about others into the fifth level of Steamer Hell. He also told me that the punishment in Steamer Hell is generally to throw the ghost into a steamer.
Inside, it was steamed to deform and then weathered, and then it was put into the steamer again. He also asked me how many years of steaming it would make those who like to make things fearful, and then they would not dare to talk nonsense anymore. "
Yun Chu was stunned for a moment and said: "Did Zhong Kui actually reorganize the underworld system in Zhongnan Mountain? This is a big project."
Wen Wen sneered and said: "The eighteen levels of hell are originally a legend of Buddhism. This guy is going to learn from it and use it to combine the Taoist underworld and the Buddhist eighteen levels of hell to create a new underworld.
In this way, whether they believe in Taoism, believe in Buddhism, or believe in nothing but their ancestors, they will all come under the jurisdiction of his underworld from now on. I want to use this method to tell living people to accumulate virtue and do more good deeds during their lifetime.
Be careful in your words and deeds, so that you will not suffer endless torture in the eighteen levels of hell after death, and be reborn as a human being early to enjoy blessings."
Yun Chu smiled and said: "It's very good. Taoism is the bone, Buddhism is the flesh, and Confucianism is the skin. Finally, it merged into Zhong Kui's six-foot-long golden body. He ascended in the daytime and his body became holy. It's a very good development direction."
Wen Wen looked at Yun Chu and said, "Do you think it's good? I'm going to be sent to the steamer hell to be steamed, and finally dried into dried meat. Do you still think it's good?"
Yun Chu smiled and said: "You only see the evil you have done, but you have not seen the root of the evil you did. In this world, no one is perfect in terms of deeds and heart. The starting point of everything you do is
It's not for personal gain, but for the world. If you feel bored and panicked, take someone to visit the small and large squares of Wannian County, and then compare it with the previous Wannian County, and you will get a good result.
.”
"What result?"
"Damn it, it turns out that I have done so many things that are beneficial to the people's livelihood. At that time, you will no longer be afraid of the underworld described by Zhong Kui. If the underworld still punishes you at that time, you can bring those who you have helped
With one hundred thousand human banners, Yama will be killed."
He softly clicked his mouth and said: "That's right. Now, as long as you look at the people who could only drink gruel in the past, squatting at the foot of the wall and holding
When I was eating the strong garlic-fried slivers in my bowl, I felt that I had contributed to that bowl of rice.”
"Hey, it's dry and cold outside, do you want to go out?"
Seeing Yun Chu put on his fur coat and about to leave, Wen Wen was a little surprised. In the northwest, the wet and cold wind was just cold. As long as the dry and cold wind was blown for a while, there would be cracks on the face and hands. In the past, in the
In such weather, unless there was something serious, Yunchu would not even bother to move. Enjoying the steam coming out of the teapot was the top priority.
Yun Chu sighed and said: "Helan Minzhi was sent to the Imperial Hospital. The matter has entered the second stage. Now, I only hope that Helan Minzhi is strong enough. When faced with a blow, he can become stronger after setbacks."
Gentle said: "Do you really have a solution for this kind of love affair between a man and a woman? Use a gun, or imprison the two of them in a dark room and wait until they get the baby out before letting them out?"
Yun Chu looked at Wen Wen's big shining eyes and said, "I made a mistake just now. Zhong Kui thinks you should go to Steamer Hell and is looking down on you. You should go down a few more levels."
Wen Wen curled her lips and said: "He created hell. If I get interested in the future, I might as well create eighteen levels of heaven. We will open it ourselves whether we go to heaven or to hell. We can come and go wherever we go."
Yunchu didn't want to listen to Wen Wenlie anymore, so he rode into the imperial city on a bay red horse with his face covered.
When I went there, I happened to see Lao He setting the bones of He Lan Minzhi.
Fumbling to straighten the broken leg's stubble is a hellish experience for the injured.
However, He Lan Minzhi had a gentle smile on his face. Although the sweat was dripping from his temples, the smile on his face remained the same...
It seemed that the pain was nothing to him.
Yun Chu looked at He Lan Minzhi's ten fingernails that were swollen like carrots, and frowned: "What has Duke Zhou gone through?"
Seeing that it was Yun Chu, He Lanmin wiped the sweat with his sleeve and said, "Has Mr. Yun County received a report today?
Yun Chu shook his head and said: "No, last night the city under Wannian County was safe and sound, not even a single person broke the curfew?
He Lanmin smiled and said, "Did someone freeze to death on the road last night?"
Yun Chu sighed and said: "Nine people were picked up by Jin Wuwei and sent to Yizhuang early in the morning. They have probably been incinerated this time."
He Lanminzhi smiled and said: "Isn't the mortuary just a storage facility? Why was it incinerated in a hurry?
Yun Chu said: "It should be the result of kind-hearted people funding Chai Tan."
He Lan Minzhi nodded with satisfaction: "There are really many kind-hearted people in this world."
This chapter has been completed!