There is a big elm tree in the Tianlao yard. When the wind blows, the dead leaves will fall to the ground.
The boy picked up a fallen leaf. The green has not yet faded, but it has reached the end of his life.
Hutulong is gone. For Zhang Wu, who has endless life, he is just a passerby in his life.
There will be many such passers-by in the future.
It makes people feel numb, and no one can enter the heart again until they suddenly realize it—
"Eternal life is really lonely like snow."
But now, Zhang Wucai has not experienced too many joys and sorrows and reunions, and is still very immature.
He seemed to have a sad disease, and even if he looked at the dead leaves in his hand, he would be sad.
Hutulong raped the common woman and robbed and killed people. In the eyes of everyone, he was a guy who did everything he wanted.
But it was such an evil person who used his life to continue the national destiny for Da Kun and prevented hundreds of millions of people from oppression by barbarians.
In him, Zhang Wu understood what a real "hero" is.
"Don't worry, I will pass on the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art."
With a sigh, the boy dug a pit on the ground, buried the leaves, untied the wine pot after he lowered it, and scattered the wine in front of the pit.
His actions were naturally very ridiculous to other jailers.
Waste money in vain.
However, Hutulong was posthumously named "King of the Country" by His Majesty the day before yesterday, and was ranked among the king and prince, which had a profound impact on all aspects.
As the closest person he is in prison, Zhang Wu has an unlimited status, so naturally no one dares to come up and make fun of him without opening his eyes.
"Brother Wu, the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice shouts you, go to Prison No. 1."
"Here you come."
Zhang Wu responded quickly, put away the wine pot, and ran away.
The title of king and title is not just a slogan. There are many procedures to go, and many people related to Hutulong will be rewarded.
From the imperial court sending third-rank officials to the prison to investigate, we know that we value this matter.
Before Hutulong, the court had always suppressed the heroes of the martial arts world.
If there are more than ten thousand people in the Jianghu Sect, they will be suppressed by the black armored imperial guards.
But after seeing Hutulong's strength, the court's attitude from top to bottom changed subtly.
A Hutulong has more deterrent power than tens of thousands of people. If you win over a few more top-notch masters like this, why not be afraid of barbarian invasion?
Rewarding him is equivalent to buying a horse bone with a wealth of money, setting a benchmark, and allowing those top-notch experts to invest.
It can be imagined that in the next few decades, while the imperial court restored its vitality, it would also cultivate martial arts masters, which would suddenly rise in the status of the people in the martial arts world.
...
He ran all the way to Prison No. 1, and the entire prison was empty, and there were very few prisoners who came back after the war.
The Minister of Justice stood in front of the prison with his head held high, and Liu Zhengjun was respectfully accompanied by his side.
As for Lord Si and another prison chief…
The day after the barbarian army retreated, he returned, but was ordered by Liu Zhengjun to arrest him on the spot for escaping in the battle, and was taken to death, waiting to be sent to the death penalty.
"Boy Zhang Wu has met the adults."
"No need to kneel down, please be exempted from courtesy."
Han Shan stroked his goatee, his figure was straight, and he looked up and down at the boy for a few glances, and asked in a deep voice:
"I heard that you have the best relationship with the king of the country in the prison?"
“It should be.”
"Why did the king of the country conflict with you and knock you out?"
Han Shan asked in confusion.
Zhang Wuzhi said:
"The boy didn't realize it at that time. It's only half a month since I realized that he was deliberately protecting me and didn't want me to die on the top of the city."
Han Shan thought for a moment and his face calmed down.
"I heard that your prison leader Ma Liu had a conflict with the king of the country before the war and was seriously injured by the king of the king. What do you think about this?"
"My Lord, please tell me that the one who has the most strong relationship with the king of the country in prison is the one who is Liu Tilao and Ma Laotou in addition to me."
Zhang Wu said:
"Maliu was killed by the sword, which was done by the Heavenly King on purpose, so that he would lose his ability to move so as not to go to the battlefield. Otherwise, if he was really resentful, the sword would not slash on his leg, but would behead him and his head would fall to the ground."
"oh?"
Han Shan narrowed his eyes, glanced at the boy deeply, turned his head and said:
“Recorded.”
"yes."
Liu Zhengjun nodded and wrote on the book, and Zhang Wu felt relieved.
Han Shan continued to ask:
"Have the King of Heaven explained anything to you?"
"I have explained, one, don't let me break the inheritance of the Indestructible Divine Art, two, he once fell in love with several pretty ladies, and some of them may have given birth to children for him. The king said that if he does not die in this battle, he will go and search for him.
son."
“Recorded.”
Han Shan finished his order again and asked:
"I heard that the king of heaven has a wedding wine. You gave him the most wine in the prison. How many pots have you given him and how much silver is worth?"
"A total of thirteen pots are worth about five hundred taels."
"You are willing to give up."
Han Shan was surprised.
Five hundred taels of silver are enough for the family of four to spend twenty years.
A prison guard can take out so much money, but everyone in the prison is rich.
However, this time, the boy can make a fortune.
"The record is on the record, and the court will pay you ten times the money in a few days."
"Thank you, sir."
Next, Han Shan asked some more things, detailing the relationship between each jailer and Hutulong, who had looked at him coldly, and who had humiliated him...
At this moment, Zhang Wu can decide the fate of many people.
As long as he has a little bad intention, whoever dies in the entire prison will die!
The prison guards were humble, and Hutulong was already a prince. According to the law of Dakun, those who insulted the princes and princes would be killed on the spot without asking the reason!
But Zhang Wu knew very well that those who bite people would be bitten.
Just talking about other people’s goodness and not about others’ badness will not only not easily offend people, but will also make people think that you are kind-hearted, tolerant, and leave a good impression.
Half a day later, Han Shan looked kind and did not hide his appreciation at all.
"Just relying on the Heavenly King to pass on the secret recipe for the marrow washing scripture to you, it is enough to show that you are his disciple. It is a pity to stay in this prison as a prisoner. If you want to join the army, or participate in politics, or have any ideas, even if you have any ideas."
"Sir, the King of Heaven once said that if he had an iron job, he didn't have to worry about his livelihood. He didn't even practice martial arts. If he could have such an errand, the boy was satisfied and dared not make any extravagant requests."
After Zhang Wu finished answering, Han Shan frowned and reminded:
"You have to know that in this life, there are only a few opportunities to change one's destiny."
"Thank you for your care, but the King of Heaven once taught me that the end of participating in politics is the heavenly prison, and the end of joining the army is the horse leather and corpse. People must learn to be content."
“…”
Han Shan's mouth twitched, and he was speechless, and he praised after a while:
"The King of Heaven is worthy of being the King of Heaven. He understands the world and chases the Buddha."
"..." Zhang Wu.
Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Liu Zhengjun, who had not spoken out, asked:
"Sir, the barbarians besieged the city. The prison guards and the prison heads of the heavy district disappeared for a month and returned after the war. I don't know where to deal with it?"
"The prisoner is dealt with as the crime of escaping in the last battle."
Escaped at the last battle and beheaded immediately!
"As for Prison Si... I will report this matter and prepare for the death of the autumn future."
Han Shan snorted coldly and left with his big sleeves.
A few light words: one person will lose his life if he passes for a while.
The other person, no matter how much bloody steamed buns he had eaten before, had to spit them out and became the target of being beaten.
"It's really a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unhappy."
Zhang Wu shook his head and stared at Liu Zhengjun's departure back, his heart a little cold.
He didn't know what kind of grudges Liu Zhengjun and Si Zhuo had, so he insisted on putting him to death.
But probably I have collected your money and pressed it on you for many years. I haven't heard that Si Yu has made things difficult for you.
Now that you are one level older than him, Si Zhu must have to curry favor with you in every way. Isn’t it enough to be proud of yourself?
People are doing it, God is watching, and everyone is watching.
If you are so merciless, how will everyone treat you in the future?
Zhang Wu could only sigh:
"As soon as a person succeeds, he will be obsessed with his own will."
Although you are the head of the eighth-rank prison, you have no backing, no connections, and no resources.
The end of the official is the Heavenly Prison, and the end of yours is also the Heavenly Prison?