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Chapter 355 Yu Gan (22)

However, her resentment and helplessness are real.It's okay not to know about these colorful pasts, but once it's poured out, Liang's so-called peaceful and prosperous times can already be seen.

There is Jiang Yufeng talking about buying officials and selling nobles for imperial examinations, and Li Aniu talking about pawns making traps.The emperor and the empress share the same bed and different dreams, and the general and the prime minister have two hearts.The relatives of the clan are all authoritarian and domineering, and the emperor and Hu people are all ambitious.Emperor Liang Cheng's decades of peace may not have been the depression before the storm.

The so-called absolute on the outside, mostly, collapse on the inside.

Sitting there, Xue Ling didn't like Jiang Yufeng, but he couldn't control the thoughts in his head, which eventually coincided with him.What kind of world is this?This world, this Liang country. From top to bottom
Sucks.

She didn't know that rot was like a plague, a contagious thing.What's more, she is a Liang person herself, if it is really rotten from top to bottom, then her eight meridians should also be bleeding and pus, but she hasn't noticed it yet.It's like on the endless grassland, there are three or five maggots attached to the body, light and fast, there is no chance for people to notice.

A few days ago, when Jiang Yufeng walked out of Cunshan Hall, he even forgot to glance at the plaque, trying to figure out something.Now when he walked out of Xue's house, he didn't even hesitate, just like Xue Ling went to Ancheng last year with a decisiveness and determination.

Her sentence "If you can't do it, kill him" was actually said to Shentu Yiting in the door. It is unknown if Shentu Yiting heard it, but Jiang Yufeng heard it clearly.Zong Xue Ling's ruthless words were calm, as if he had become accustomed to killing people and silence them.Although she didn't succeed a few days ago, it may not be as easy as she said now.

It's a pity that Jiang Yufeng got it wrong, just like Xue Ling got it wrong back then.

The sharpness of the tongue is really far from the peace of mind in the sleeve.Or, in fact, Xue Ling wanted to set Ancheng on fire, but now Jiang Yufeng has made up his mind to go all the way to the dark.It's just that the two of them learned orthodoxy at the beginning, so when they went the opposite way, it was a bit difficult to move, and they needed someone to push them.

Shentuyi pushed Xue Ling, and Xue Ling pushed Jiang Yufeng.

If it doesn't work, just kill him and don't care about his future affairs.People block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.This moment, that moment.All people have no self, and the saint has no name.The Jiang family assisted King Rui to ascend the throne, and from then on, the emperor was sage, his ministers were good, and his benevolence was honored by the common people.Before that, he was bound by affection and morality, but hesitant.

At the beginning, there were not many killings taught by the palace, but they were also studied.

Even though Xue Ling hadn't promised Song Cang's death date yet, but there was no room for this matter, Jiang Yufeng thought it was time to start, thinking that when Xue Ling crossed Jiangfu the day after tomorrow, the letter from Xianbei should have arrived at Jiangfu.

Four cities, I don't know which four are in the northwest.It was the Huo family that Xue Ling plotted against, and it is highly likely that the Huo family's land in the end should be Ningcheng and the three neighboring cities, which is really a pity.

It's a pity that the Shen family was not allowed out.

By the end, Xue Ling had embraced her hands, her chin rested on her knees, and she shrunk into a small ball.I don't know how long I sat there until I heard the door creak behind me.

She straightened her waist in an instant, and her arms dropped to the ground, but gradually slowed down and retracted again.It was not Shentu Yi who walked frivolously behind him.What came out was probably vague, but she didn't bother to think about it.

Until the man hesitated to sit next to Xue Ling, put a coat on her, and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Xue, it's cold in the morning."

Xue Ling didn't answer. He shook his shoulders and wanted to shake off the shirt, but he didn't know that it was a rough material that was turned out by Han Yan. It was not as smooth as brocade silk. shoulder.Instead of continuing to tremble, she became more and more trapped in the dizziness.

She couldn't escape those past events, not even this shirt.

Hanyan thought that Xue Ling had received her kindness, and was quite happy, so she stretched out her hand and pulled the shirt up for her, then sat next to Xue Ling, and said: "Miss Xue, yes Can't I live here in the future?"

What do you live here for?

Xue Ling was puzzled and impatient, and he didn't want to spend more time on it, so he just sat there without saying a word.Han Yan paused for a while, as if he felt that Xue Ling accepted the matter by not refusing, so he tentatively said something nice.It's nothing more than being able to read and write, understand the account books, do laundry and cook, as long as you can have a place to stay here, you can be a slave or a maidservant or a cow or a horse.

Xue Ling listened without saying a word, just like a bug buzzing, and never answered.Hanyan's voice changed from low to high, gradually joyful.People want to show their ability, they always have to show some evidence, and she has to mention the situation in her childhood family, the love between her knees and the love of her father and mother.

She talked about living in Pingcheng when she was a child, only her family had no shortage of snacks.Those rough things are far more expensive than the cheap food in Beijing, but ordinary people only go home during the holidays to add some joy.With such a little sweetness, most children will turn around her.A Niang also has a good temper, took a small hammer and a scale, and told her that the division must be fair.

Most of the time, it was the kind of milk hunchback that Xue Ling had eaten. The pieces knocked out were of different sizes, and it was easy to cause disagreements.At this time, it is necessary to weigh the catty according to the price, and she weighs it while knocking. In the end, no matter who it is, everyone will be happy.

The sister-in-law and grandpa in the courtyard know that she has a good ability to settle accounts. Whenever my father comes back and hears the neighbors praise him, he will give her a lot of new gadgets as extra rewards. A Niang took care of the family, but in fact it was the little girl's private money.

These things should be rejoicing.

She was showing off in her joy, lest Xue Ling would drive her away, her tone was lively and clear, and she talked about how capable she was, hiding a trace of sadness tightly.It seems that it is not much different from when she was a prostitute in Xianbei, and she was waiting for others to ask for it.

But these joys, whether real or fake, are still fatal to Xue Ling.

With such kindness, Xue Ling inevitably thought of Xue Yihan and her father. Her father wanted to do everything possible to do something that should be done as it should be.

No, if there is no suspicion of the emperor, the half of the soldier talisman should be honestly eaten somewhere in Pingcheng.If the half of the soldier talisman is there, no matter which dog wants to usurp the throne, her father will not go back to Beijing unarmed and wait to die.Ten thousand steps back, half of the soldier talisman is gone, if there is a good thing in the court, the ending should not be what it is now.

She chewed on the idea of ​​"too bad" again, she still felt that Jiang Hong was right when he said "Xue Yihan violated the way of ministers", but at this moment she began to excuse Xue Yihan.

The sage has a saying: If the ruler is not upright, the subjects will defect to foreign countries.

It is clear that the Xue family is devoted to loyalty, but the emperor is willing to give up only with his flesh and blood as a pledge, and return it back, it should be more than the soldier talisman.If it were me, I should have thrown back the entire armor seal, and I would have to curse, "Go to the muddy Jiangshan Sheji."

That being the case, then Dad is not at fault. Tracing back to the source, the Xue family shouldn't be responsible for this blame.But in the end, the country is still there, and the Wei surname is still there.

However, Dad died, and the right person died.

Hanyan's father also died, and after she died, she could still ramble about a lot of good things.But Xue Ling thought about it, and she couldn't say anything. Dad never bought her candy, nor gave her strings of copper coins.She had a sore nose, and quickly thought about Lu Wen'an. Lu Wen'an had given all these things, and gave more.

But when she remembered Lu Wen'an, it wasn't Pingcheng and Pingchuan in her mind, but Ming County with high mountains and wide waters.Lu Wen'an was beside him, and he followed her into the water. In a blink of an eye, the residual heat dissipated, leaving only Tao Ji's "unowned object".

Before she handed it to Li A Niu, she held it in his arms for so long, and she didn't feel warm.

So my thoughts went back to the words "too bad".It sucks, it sucks.These rotten things should be burned to clean up.

The red sun was already hanging in the sky, Xue Ling turned his head and stared at Hanyan, who was still talking nonsense intermittently, but when he saw Xue Ling's frosty face, he immediately fell silent, first met Xue Ling's eyes, Shaoqing So he dodged and lowered his eyelids, not daring to look directly at Xue Ling, nor begging aloud.

After a while, she heard Xue Ling say: "That year...".Han Yan quickly raised his head, looking at Xue Ling in surprise and anticipation, this old man from Pingcheng finally brought up the past.That year. What year was that year?What's the matter again?Thinking about it, it should be similar to myself. Most of them are happy with relatives and friends, officials and people.

The two of them have fallen into poverty, and they have met since then, no matter whether he is Young Master Xue or an orphan girl in common clothes, as long as someone hugs each other and cries, she should be able to stay here.It's a pity that these scenes didn't happen. Xue Ling looked away first, then turned his face, and just asked coldly:
"Did it snow in Pingcheng in April of that year?"

(End of this chapter)