Heiwa spent less than a month in prison, and no one came to visit him, which was forbidden by law. He was only interrogated twice, with three charges: first, bandits and bandits killing the masses; second, encirclement and suppression of the Red Army.
Sixteenth Army; three, killing Communists. Heiwa confessed to all the crimes of being a second thumb in the bandit village, but only reminded the people's judge: "I later learned to be a good person." About the Suppression of the Red Thirty-Sixth Army
Hei Wa made a full defense for the crime. It was done by Thumb Leader, and only injured a sentry on the roof. He then distributed silver coins and cigarettes to other Red Army soldiers as a means of transportation, and took the political commissar Lu Zhaopeng.
He went up the mountain and cured his gunshot wound... The young people's judge didn't finish listening to Hei Wa's defense and laughed so much that he didn't bother to listen to it anymore. He laughed at Lu Zhaoqian's behavior and his name, and the arrangement of his credits was as bizarre as making up a story. It was too unfair.
Modesty. As for the murder of Communist Party member Chen Shewa, Heiwa was furious: "That was not a Communist, but a traitor from the guerrillas. He secretly insulted the women in the mountains in the Qinling guerrillas. After the incident, he was afraid of being punished and ran away from the mountains. He found me.
He didn't know that I was an old friend of Tailor Han, the Political Commissar of the Qinling Guerrilla Force. Later I asked Political Commissar Han if he still wanted this member. Political Commissar Han said, "They have defected to you, so you can send them away." I know what sending means.
.I asked my subordinates to beat him up." Only in this matter did the judge listen to his defense seriously and said: "We will check again."
When Hei Wa returned to his cell, he remembered another thing. He knew that the scope of punishing the traitor Chen Shewa was very small. A few days later, only Bai Xiaowen asked him during the meeting at the regiment headquarters. Thinking of this matter, Hei Wa
Suspicion suddenly arose in the child's mind. Could this accusation be provided by Bai Xiaowen?
The second trial was still another review of the three counts. This time Heiwa fiercely and resolutely rejected the second and third counts, and only partially admitted to the banditry acts listed in the first count. He was unambiguous.
He declared to the judge: "The uprising of the Zishui County Security Group was planned by Lu Zhaopeng and initiated and implemented by me. The entire process from the proposal of the uprising to the victory of the uprising was led by me;
Among the seven or eight counties, Zishui County is the only one that successfully held an uprising without using knives or guns. I have never dared to say that I have contributed to the revolution. I am mentioning this now because I want to ask you to ask.
I asked Secretary Qin and County Magistrate Bai whether my uprising could eliminate my sin of being a bandit. As for the crimes listed in Articles 2 and 3, they are completely misunderstood..."
Hei Wa's defense actually accelerated the conclusion of his case. The third interrogation three days later only followed a simple procedure to announce the outcome of the trial. The evidence for all three counts was sufficient, and Hei Wa's defense became ridiculous.
Heiwa's denial. Heiwa was speechless when he heard the sentence of death penalty. The judge asked him if he had anything else to say. He shook his head. After Heiwa was taken back to prison, he moved to a different room. There were only openings on the closed walls.
There was a hole that could fit a medium-sized yellow bowl into, and iron shackles made of pig iron were placed on his ankles. Two days later, his wife Gao Yufeng came to visit with their only son. This was the first time since he was imprisoned.
The only visitor I had seen in more than twenty days. Through the hole where he passed the rice bowl and took out the rice bowl, he could only see most of his wife's face. Her face was full of tears and clear tears, and her mouth said no.
When he spoke, he just opened and closed, closed and opened again, like the mouth of a catfish fished out of the water and thrown on the beach. Heiwa said: "You are going to look for Zhaopeng. If you can't find it, you are dead."
If so, let the son continue the search." Gao Yufeng burst out crying at this time, and then hugged his son and helped him up. He saw his son's little face embedded in the hole, and called out "Dad". Heiwa suddenly
When he turned around, he couldn't bear to see the eyebrows and eyes that looked exactly like his own, so he fell down like a tree trunk that had been sawed off by its roots.
When Bai Jiaxuan heard the news that Hei Wa was imprisoned, he panicked. The next day, he got up from the crow of roosters and walked down to Bailuyuan with his robe on his back. When he carefully stepped on the plank bridge over the Zishui River with his waist bent, someone recognized him as Jiefang. His father, who later became the first magistrate of Zishui County, respectfully stretched out his hands to help him cross the bridge. Bai Jiaxuan waved his cane, opened the supporting hands, and stepped onto the creaking single-plank bridge without raising his head. When he entered his son Bai Xiaowen's office, he raised his head with a solemn look on his face and said straight to the point: "I am willing to guarantee Heiwa." Bai Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief. He took off the thick thread woven from his father's shoulder. He helped his father sit down on the chair and poured a cup of tea. This was the first time he received his father in the county town since he was appointed county magistrate, and he felt very happy. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the county town used traditional fireworks to celebrate the new year. During the first Lantern Festival in China, he invited his father, younger brother and sister-in-law to the county town to watch it. However, his father did not come and also banned his younger brother and sister-in-law. Bai Jiaxuan held the tea cup and repeated: "I am here today. I am willing to guarantee that Heiwa will come." Bai Xiaowen laughed out loud: "The new government does not care about human kindness and face. It will sentence those who should be sentenced, and no one who should be sentenced will be unjust. You are talking about an old saying from which dynasty and generation." Bai Jiaxuan was very happy. Disgusted with his son's laughter and frivolous attitude: "Didn't Heiwa start trouble with you? We can't tolerate him being the county magistrate, and we can't allow him to return to his original land to work on crops." Bai Xiaowen suddenly changed his face: "Dad Don't you dare talk nonsense anymore, you don't understand the new policies of the People's Government. You are violating the policy by talking nonsense." The cadres in the room were going in and out, busy reporting to County Magistrate Bai for instructions. Bai Jiaxuan still couldn't help it. Said: "This Hei baby has learned well. People should be tolerated when they learn well." Bai Xiaowen said to his father: "You go to my dormitory to rest first, I will accompany you after get off work, Dad."
The rally to suppress Heiwa was the largest in the living memory of the villagers in Bailuyuan. The time was chosen on the second day of the second lunar month, the traditional ancient meeting day in Bailu Town. The news came from the Zishui County People's Government as early as three days ago.
The announcement was issued and spread to various villages through the newly established Bailu Township People's Government. The villagers could not wait to calculate the date of the ancient meeting. Following the instructions of the county government, several cadres from the township government rushed to each village day and night to inform each village of the meeting.
Men, women, old and young are not allowed to move freely and go to the meeting without authorization. They must be summoned by the village cadres and militia captains to queue up. The villagers have never marched in a queue. They are either crowded into towers or broken up. The militiamen with red sleeves on their arms push
Pushing and pushing, the men and women who were standing and squatting were pushed to where they should stand. Many villages had not yet prepared red flags, so they still held out the lace dragon flags used to send incense to Sanguan Temple in previous years.
, just tore off the dragon graphic and pasted it with the name of the village. The venue was set up in the open field between the south of Bailu Town and the primary school. The teams from each village settled down according to the areas demarcated by the gray lines. When a team was fully armed
After the People's Liberation Army soldiers escorted the three death row prisoners onto the makeshift stage, the entire venue became flooded, and all previous efforts to restore order were in vain.
When Hei Wa was escorted to the stage, he learned that Yue Weishan and Tian Fuxian were being executed together with him. When Hei Wa was removed from his shackles and pushed out of the cell with only one hole, he thought about the imminent death.
He stopped. Then his arms were tied behind his back, and he was pushed into a carriage and escorted by four People's Liberation Army soldiers on the road in the middle of the night. When the carriage drove to Bailuyuan, it was dawning. Based on his feeling, he accurately judged that he was back to the original place.
, couldn't help but said: "I'm lucky to be able to lie down on my bed." He stood at the entrance of the stage, his head slightly lowered, feeling uncontrollable in his chest, he turned around and sat on the rostrum facing the podium.
Bai Xiaowen, who was in the middle, said: "I can't get shot with them. Please let me be executed alone. I only ask you for this one thing." No one paid any attention to him. The soldiers who were escorting him twisted around hard. Hei Wa was deep in thought.
He bowed his head deeply.
County Magistrate Bai Xiaowen delivered a speech. Four representatives from all walks of life made accusation speeches. Finally, the military court announced the death sentence and the order for immediate execution.
Uncharacteristically, Bai Jiaxuan participated in this huge gathering. He had never been enthusiastic or curious about such lively events. He would rather strip off his clothes and step on the cotton gin in the heat of sweat than squeeze into the crowd to watch the monkey charmers selling Dali Pills.
Performance, even if it was a murderous occasion that had not happened in decades. He did not go when the Zhensong Army shot down the arsonist; he did not go when Tian Fuxian shot Lu Zhaopeng outside the west wall of the elementary school; this time to suppress the counter-revolutionary Yue Wei
He attended the rally of Yamada Fukken and Lu Heiwa. The purpose of choosing the location of this major event in Bailuyuan was very obvious. Two of the three criminals who were suppressed were from the original area, and only Yue Weishan was a foreigner; hosting this event
Bai Jiaxuan, the county magistrate of this important event, was also from the original position. Bai Jiaxuan followed at the end of the queue in Bailu Village. Because his back was too hunched, he was too slow to keep up. He walked into the venue with his hands behind his back and still stood at the back of the queue, far away.
Seeing his son Xiaowen sitting in the middle of the stage from a distance, he suddenly remembered the scene of discovering the white deer elf on the gentle slope on that snowy morning. In the chaos of the People's Liberation Army soldiers escorting the condemned prisoners to the stage, he felt a huge surge of strength all over his body.
Suddenly he squeezed to the front of the stage, and at the first glance he saw Hei Wa's parched lips and bloodshot eyes. The moment Hei Wa saw him, he lowered his head, clear tears falling down drop by drop. Bai Jiaxuan didn't look any further and turned around.
He walked away. He didn't look at the faces of Tian Fuxian and Yue Weishan who were standing in a row with Hei Wa. He had nothing to do with these two people. Bai Jiaxuan exited the crowd and heard Lu Zilin's voice calling from the stage, Bai Luyuan Jiu.
A security guard was summoned to accompany him to receive education. He put his hands behind his back and left the venue, walking into the closed Bailu Town. It seemed that there was a rope tied to his ankle, and the other end of the rope was held in Heiwa's hand.
Here, still in Xiaowen's hands, he was swaying, walking and walking, until he reached the door of Mr. Leng's traditional Chinese medicine hall. He heard a series of gunshots, and fell on the threshold as soon as his vision went dark.
When Bai Jiaxuan woke up, he found himself lying on his own kang. He was very surprised to see the faces of many relatives. Why were so many people gathered around the head and feet of the kang? He soon realized that the faces of these people looked awkward, so he touched himself with his hands.
Face, he realized that his left eye was covered, and the awkward feeling was the result of using one eye to see people and objects. Bai Xiaowen leaned down and called "Dad". Bai Jiaxuan opened his right eye and asked Xiaowen what happened.
He just comforted him to calm down and recuperate, don't ask first. Bai Jiaxuan turned his head and saw Mr. Leng sitting on the chair: "Are you also hiding this from brother?" Mr. Leng said: "Brother, your disease is 'qi and blood blinding'. You
Don't blame me for being cruel." Bai Jiaxuan still couldn't fully understand: "Speak clearly." Mr. Leng then told him that when he fell on the threshold of the traditional Chinese medicine hall, his fingers couldn't be squeezed apart, and his legs were like two hard
The stick couldn't be bent back, and the eyeball of the left eye bulged out of the socket like a bell, which was completely filled with blood. He had only seen one case of this disease in his life, and it was an old widow in Sangzhi Village, Nanyuan. She had been a widow for half her life.
, dragging the two sons into adulthood. When the two brothers separated, they were beaten to death for their property, and their arms and legs were broken. The old widow was so angry that she fell to the ground and was blinded by blood. By the time Mr. Leng was invited, it was too late.
It was too late, the blood bubbles as thin as cicada wings on the eyeballs had burst, and blood flowed out of the eye holes until the old widow died. Mr. Leng said: "I had no time to discuss with anyone before I had the knife. This disease is just scary.
Once the blood bubble breaks, you can't stop it." Bai Jiaxuan touched the cloth covering his left eye and smiled coldly: "You should have let it break in the first place." Everyone tried to comfort Bai Jiaxuan. Bai Xiaowen lowered his voice.
Sheng'er reminded Mr. Leng: "Uncle, don't talk about this matter again in the future. I'm afraid it won't have much impact if it spreads."
One month later, Bai Jiaxuan reappeared in the alley of Bailu Village with a pair of glasses on his nose. This was a pair of ancestral crystal stone glasses with two brass legs and a black ribbon on his head.
, to prevent it from falling and breaking. It’s not that Bai Jiaxuan couldn’t muster the strong and awe-inspiring momentum of the past, but he felt that it was completely unnecessary, especially as the father of County Magistrate Bai, he should show a great humility that is good at living in the countryside. This
It was the final result of his repeated reflections during the month when he was lying on the kang to recuperate from his injured eye. The slightly brown lens protected the good eye on the right, and also covered the blind eye on the left where Mr. Leng's knife had dug out the eyeball.
His left eye has sunken into an ugly pit. His complexion is moist and soft, the skin and all the organs on his face are no longer tight, and they all show the peace and detachment of a person who understands the world. The sudden increase in white hair and the pair of glasses
It added to the magnanimity of a philosopher. He held a cane in one hand and took the oxen to the original slope to let them green. He stood on the slope for a long time and stared at the peaks of Nanshan Mountain in the distance in the dusk.
Bai Jiaxuan led Niu Youyou home, and saw Lu Zilin standing on the roadside outside the village. On a knee-high terrace, Lu Zilin was lying on the wheat field that had turned green, using an abandoned sickle blade.
, he was concentrating on digging out the lumpy rhizomes of Grandma Goat in the grass of the mountain. His cotton-padded clothes and trousers were torn and sewed everywhere, and there were strands of dirty cotton covers hanging from them, and his head was full of gray hair.
It was like discarded rags of felt covering his ears and neck, his yellow and green face was smeared with fecal matter, snot, nose and dirt, and his hands had completely turned into crow's paws. He was lying on the ground, twisting his waist and legs, making
Jiner dug out a fresh and tender piece of goat's milk from the grass, picked it up without wiping it, and stuffed it into his mouth along with the soil. The skin and flesh on his entire cheek moved happily with the sweet chewing in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth
It was caked with mud and the white juice of goat's milk. Lu Zilin raised his head and stared at Bai Jiaxuan, then hurriedly lowered his head, covered a piece of goat's milk stems with his left arm, and muttered: "If you want to eat it, you can find it yourself."
Go, I found this, I'll take it all." Bai Jiaxuan stepped forward and asked, "Zilin, you really don't recognize me." Lu Zilin didn't even raise his head, and was only busy digging: "I recognize you."
, I have no strangers in the plains. Please herd your cattle quickly, I'm busy." When Bai Jiaxuan judged that this man had indeed lost all his memory of life, he stopped talking.
Lu Zilin was taken to the stage by the militiamen to accompany him in the fight. When he saw Yue Weishan, Tian Fuxian and Lu Heiwa who were about to be executed, he felt that the bullets coming out of the rifle would hit the tip of his ear and shoot into the heads of the three people. The tip of the ear.
There was only half an inch between his head and his head. When he saw Bai Xiaowen presiding over the counter-revolutionary rally, he shouted in his heart: "Grandpa Tian, the Lu family still can't defeat the Bai family." When he stood in a row with the other nine security chiefs
When I stood in front of the stage with my head bowed in front of the crowded villagers, I heard people jumping on the stage one after another to accuse Yue, Tian and Heiwa of their crimes. The audience was shouting loudly with slogans calling for the execution of these three people.
Lu Zilin felt overwhelmed by the load, and his legs weakened several times and almost fell to his knees. Suddenly there was a bang in his head, as if someone had removed the negative pressure from his shoulders, and his whole body was as light as paper dust. People crowded in front of Lu Zilin
People smelled a smell, and some people laughed in surprise and shouted: "Lu Zilin was so scared that he wet his pants." Many people covered their noses and mouths, but they scrambled to look at Lu Zilin. Feces and urine flowed down the legs of his cotton trousers.
, poured into the shoes and socks, and overflowed to the ground under their feet, and the stench quickly spread to the venue. After the militiamen found out, they asked Bai Xiaowen for permission, and after receiving permission, they pushed Lu Zilin out of the venue.
Mr. Leng's traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture were completely useless to Lu Zilin. He was tied to a tree by his family and fed bowl after bowl of soup, while he still peed and pooped in his crotch. His spiritual life was over and there was no trace of spirituality.
His life continued to slow down. The woman Luhe no longer changed his clothes and pants. She only gave him a bowl of rice or a steamed bun during meals and pushed him out the back door. The fresh feces and urine on his body were enough to make everyone laugh.
Suffocation. At night, he curled up with the yellow dog, often grabbing leftover food from the dog's food bowl and stuffing it into his mouth.
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Bai Jiaxuan watched Lu Zilin dig out a large piece of wet soil and throw the cut goat's milk vines into a pile. He suddenly remembered that he had used Lu Zilin's slow slope land as a cover for selling land to build a cemetery. His son Xiaowen's county magistrate
, perhaps it was the result of the nurturing of this geomantic treasure. He leaned down, leaning on crutches with both hands, staring into Lu Zilin's eyes and said: "Zilin, I can't help you. I will do this shameless thing in my life.
It's a human matter. I will repay your debt and make up for your heart in the next life." Lu Zilin handed a fresh piece of goat's milk to him: "Here it is for you, you can eat it, we are both good" Bai Jiaxuan shook his head gently and turned around.
I couldn't help but shed tears when I passed away.
After the fourth month of the lunar calendar, the temperature rose sharply, and Lu Zilin often took off his clothes and ran around the village. Lu He locked him in the firewood room for half a year. He howled and cried every night.
Singing and singing, the villagers have become accustomed to it. On the night when the first cold wave hit Bailuyuan after the beginning of winter, Lu Zilin's howling was still heard in the first half of the night, but it was silent in the second half of the night. At dawn, his woman Lu He
Only then did she realize that he was already stiff, and the feces and urine in the cotton pants he had just put on turned into yellow waxy ice cubes...