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Chapter 926
Chapter 926 I Don’t Know Spring (56)
All his unwillingness and struggles followed Qi Shiyan and fell from the high platform. The reason is that although the two sons of the Song family grew up in the capital, they wrote frequently to their father Song Bai and had a good relationship. Emphasizing ethics and principles, Xue Ling is rebellious all over.
Probably at this moment, he can really try to think that his father, Song Bai, was wrong back then.People can't accomplish something by living, and most of them can't accomplish it by dying.
The so-called one who sacrifices his life for righteousness needs not only courage, but also luck.
If he pursues innocence in the same way, he will only end up in the same end.Xue Ling is right.
Right and wrong, people will only admit it when the extremely tragic result is in front of them.Xue Ling just saw it a little earlier.
Qi Bingwen had already dropped his hands, went inside and greeted two strong men, and together they moved Qi Shiyan's body to a stone-bi thatched hut to lie down.
Su Yan couldn't bear it in his heart, but he didn't know how to persuade him.Then someone took some yellow paper joss sticks and managed to make a way back.At least one soul-inducing lamp is burning, if there is really a place to go to the underworld, at least Qi Shiyan will not return to chaos.
When the candles were flickering, the sun began to set outside the house.Qi Bingwen fetched a basin of water, handed over a handkerchief, and said, "Master Su is unclean, wash a little before leaving."
This move seems to be thoughtful, but in the words it is meant to drive people away.But I did get some blood on my body, which couldn't be wiped off on my clothes, I just wiped my hands and face, so it's good if I can wash it.Su Fu took the handkerchief with his right hand, and was about to dip his hands into the basin when his left hand stopped on the surface of the water.
The half of the form was still curled up in his hand, just waiting for him to let the tiger go back to the mountain.
Su Yan glanced aside, Qi Bingwen took a grass dumpling and knelt in front of Qi Shiyan's body, not paying attention to how he washed his hands.
He stared at his wrist, as if he was not about to wash his hands, but for a strong man to sever his wrist. After a moment, trembling, he submerged his left fist into the water, and the warm liquid invaded from between his fingers in an instant.
Whether it's injustice or wrong, all the past, all disappear between these Xu Weibo.
He was hesitant to take out his hand for a long time, only remembering that after Qi Shiyan fell from the high platform, he flew down by himself, and when he embraced him with his hands, he was already out of breath and out of breath, and could no longer speak.
Probably because the dying person was not threatening, or Wei Lang wanted to see who else was in his party, so he didn't immediately order the Yulin guards to surround him, so Su Yan was able to hold Qi Shiyan in his arms and take the last bit of his dying favor.
"Song Song."
He felt the paper in his hand dissolving little by little, and clearly recognized that Qi Shiyan called "Song" instead of "Su".
After Qing Fei knew that she was Song Bai, Qi Shiyan got involved with Xue Ling again, and with the blessing of the two, it was only natural to know her identity.
So when he was dying, what did he want to call himself?
Song Song Cang?
Su Yan was extremely flustered at that moment, even though he was about to reveal his identity, but when the word "Song Cang" was about to be uttered from someone else, he panicked so much that his hair stood on end, regardless of the fact that he was still holding the identity paper in his hand , and pressed them together on Qi Shiyan's chest.
"Uncle." He yelled so loudly that others thought he was distraught, but actually he was guilty of a guilty conscience and was afraid that Qi Shiyan would come back to him.
Now that my hands are submerged in the water, even I can't understand the panic at that moment, so it's better to shout out, what are you afraid of?
Or, afraid. Before he could open his mouth in time, he would be shot to death on the spot as a wanted criminal?
He looked up, gasped for breath in silence, and felt that it was ridiculous. He had never sighed the word "wanted" like this when he was rescued by Xue Ling when he was hiding in Tibet. Why did he really start to sigh now, he was originally a Shameful criminals on death row.
He opened his fingers, and the paper ball floated up slightly after being soaked in water, and then sank obediently to the bottom of the water. Only a few air bubbles swayed, slipped out from between the fingers, swayed up, and then disappeared with a clatter on the water surface. without a trace.
Seeing that Qi Bingwen was still kneeling honestly on one side, Su Fu clasped his hands together on the bottom of the basin, and crushed the paper ball in it, with a little force, there was only a basin of crumbs.
It's unknown why Qi Shiyan took half of his watch away, maybe it was because he lost his position on his deathbed.Unexpectedly, the half of the sheet he tore off was still in his arms, and the half of the sheet in his hand turned into a ball of paste first.
Su Yan picked up the basin, walked around Qi Bingwen calmly, walked outside the house, found a lush grass, and with a wave of his hand, even the water and paper were poured out.
Then I went back to the house and chatted with Qi Bingwen for a few more words, only to find out that he had also invited a monk, and it was estimated that he would arrive in a short time. Amitabha recited a few words, and at half past midnight, a pile of firewood was lit immediately, and everything was done That's it, when it dawns in the morning, I think he has already left Beijing several miles away.
Listening to his tone, it didn't seem like he was talking about how to deal with a person's corpse, but more like saying that a good piece of meat needs fierce fire and oil. If it wasn't for Su Yan who interjected quickly, he would still be able to say sprinkle some salt very smoothly, Serve with a jug of good wine.
Su Yan originally thought that Qi Bingwen had arranged the matter of stopping the spirit, and planned to follow the rules to stop the spirit for three days before burying him. Although it was simple, it followed the rules, but he didn't expect that it would be burned at night. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't bear it. He whispered: "Why...why are you so anxious all of a sudden.
The dead are big, the soul... the soul... the bird misses the old neighbor, the fish thinks about the old abyss, the uncle has a spirit in the sky, if you still want to see more of this capital, why don't you stop for three days? "
Qi Bingwen's smile remained undiminished, he yawned leisurely, looked at Su Yan and said, "This one was about to be burned, so Master Su gave him a ride. half of the parties.
It's just that, when I heard that God's grace is unpredictable, I thought it was a pretentious sophistication, but now I know that this statement is true.At that moment, Master Mengsu embroidered, the emperor did not make things difficult for his uncle, but in case he couldn't swallow this breath after thinking about it, he just accused him of crimes, and wanted to beat his uncle to the bone, no one could do anything to him.
If so, wouldn't I be a gentleman who couldn't even fulfill my uncle's last wish, and bear the trust of others? "
This statement is reasonable, I was not too confident in the ceremony before, so I took a risk and gave it a try.Hearing what Qi Bingwen said now, Su Fu felt that it was reasonable. Although people pay attention to burial, since Qi Shiyan's last wish was to be set on fire, future generations should obey it.
However, if you are worried that the emperor will attack again, the sooner the better, why delay it until Zishi.He was worried that there was something Qi Bingwen hadn't done properly, so he enthusiastically said: "Then why not hurry up, if there are other difficulties, I can deal with them."
What he thought during his speech was that his own words didn't hold enough weight for all the affairs in Beijing, those people always want to show Li Jingsi a little bit of thin air.Now that Qi Shiyan has not been convicted in the end, as long as Qi Bingwen opens his mouth, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
Qi Bingwen smiled and said: "No, no, a candle, there is no problem. It's just..." He paused, pondered for a while, and the sadness gradually came on his face, and finally he looked like a dead relative.
He said: "Uncle told me that his body must be burned after midnight. He said that today is a taboo for the late emperor. He is a senior official of the late emperor. Although he doesn't believe that there is a hell in the world, if there is, the person who died on the same day may return to his soul. one place.
How could he have the face to see the first emperor?
Why not let his soul linger for another day, so as to be separated from the old man, so that one day, if we really meet, also...also..."
No matter what, Qi Bingwen's vocal cords choked up, and he didn't finish speaking.After a moment of silence, he returned to his previous smile, looked at Su Yan and said, "Master Su, how is Uncle?"
As if Su Yan didn't hear it, Qi Bingwen called out again: "Master Su?"
"Huh?" Su Yan came back to his senses, and smiled with embarrassment.How could it be, how could Qi Shiyan have no face to meet Emperor Liang Cheng?What he did today is enough to prove the minister, should he go to see Emperor Liang Cheng with his head held high?
He remembered arguing with Xue Ling yesterday, after all, who is the one who has no face to see Song Bai?
(End of this chapter)
All his unwillingness and struggles followed Qi Shiyan and fell from the high platform. The reason is that although the two sons of the Song family grew up in the capital, they wrote frequently to their father Song Bai and had a good relationship. Emphasizing ethics and principles, Xue Ling is rebellious all over.
Probably at this moment, he can really try to think that his father, Song Bai, was wrong back then.People can't accomplish something by living, and most of them can't accomplish it by dying.
The so-called one who sacrifices his life for righteousness needs not only courage, but also luck.
If he pursues innocence in the same way, he will only end up in the same end.Xue Ling is right.
Right and wrong, people will only admit it when the extremely tragic result is in front of them.Xue Ling just saw it a little earlier.
Qi Bingwen had already dropped his hands, went inside and greeted two strong men, and together they moved Qi Shiyan's body to a stone-bi thatched hut to lie down.
Su Yan couldn't bear it in his heart, but he didn't know how to persuade him.Then someone took some yellow paper joss sticks and managed to make a way back.At least one soul-inducing lamp is burning, if there is really a place to go to the underworld, at least Qi Shiyan will not return to chaos.
When the candles were flickering, the sun began to set outside the house.Qi Bingwen fetched a basin of water, handed over a handkerchief, and said, "Master Su is unclean, wash a little before leaving."
This move seems to be thoughtful, but in the words it is meant to drive people away.But I did get some blood on my body, which couldn't be wiped off on my clothes, I just wiped my hands and face, so it's good if I can wash it.Su Fu took the handkerchief with his right hand, and was about to dip his hands into the basin when his left hand stopped on the surface of the water.
The half of the form was still curled up in his hand, just waiting for him to let the tiger go back to the mountain.
Su Yan glanced aside, Qi Bingwen took a grass dumpling and knelt in front of Qi Shiyan's body, not paying attention to how he washed his hands.
He stared at his wrist, as if he was not about to wash his hands, but for a strong man to sever his wrist. After a moment, trembling, he submerged his left fist into the water, and the warm liquid invaded from between his fingers in an instant.
Whether it's injustice or wrong, all the past, all disappear between these Xu Weibo.
He was hesitant to take out his hand for a long time, only remembering that after Qi Shiyan fell from the high platform, he flew down by himself, and when he embraced him with his hands, he was already out of breath and out of breath, and could no longer speak.
Probably because the dying person was not threatening, or Wei Lang wanted to see who else was in his party, so he didn't immediately order the Yulin guards to surround him, so Su Yan was able to hold Qi Shiyan in his arms and take the last bit of his dying favor.
"Song Song."
He felt the paper in his hand dissolving little by little, and clearly recognized that Qi Shiyan called "Song" instead of "Su".
After Qing Fei knew that she was Song Bai, Qi Shiyan got involved with Xue Ling again, and with the blessing of the two, it was only natural to know her identity.
So when he was dying, what did he want to call himself?
Song Song Cang?
Su Yan was extremely flustered at that moment, even though he was about to reveal his identity, but when the word "Song Cang" was about to be uttered from someone else, he panicked so much that his hair stood on end, regardless of the fact that he was still holding the identity paper in his hand , and pressed them together on Qi Shiyan's chest.
"Uncle." He yelled so loudly that others thought he was distraught, but actually he was guilty of a guilty conscience and was afraid that Qi Shiyan would come back to him.
Now that my hands are submerged in the water, even I can't understand the panic at that moment, so it's better to shout out, what are you afraid of?
Or, afraid. Before he could open his mouth in time, he would be shot to death on the spot as a wanted criminal?
He looked up, gasped for breath in silence, and felt that it was ridiculous. He had never sighed the word "wanted" like this when he was rescued by Xue Ling when he was hiding in Tibet. Why did he really start to sigh now, he was originally a Shameful criminals on death row.
He opened his fingers, and the paper ball floated up slightly after being soaked in water, and then sank obediently to the bottom of the water. Only a few air bubbles swayed, slipped out from between the fingers, swayed up, and then disappeared with a clatter on the water surface. without a trace.
Seeing that Qi Bingwen was still kneeling honestly on one side, Su Fu clasped his hands together on the bottom of the basin, and crushed the paper ball in it, with a little force, there was only a basin of crumbs.
It's unknown why Qi Shiyan took half of his watch away, maybe it was because he lost his position on his deathbed.Unexpectedly, the half of the sheet he tore off was still in his arms, and the half of the sheet in his hand turned into a ball of paste first.
Su Yan picked up the basin, walked around Qi Bingwen calmly, walked outside the house, found a lush grass, and with a wave of his hand, even the water and paper were poured out.
Then I went back to the house and chatted with Qi Bingwen for a few more words, only to find out that he had also invited a monk, and it was estimated that he would arrive in a short time. Amitabha recited a few words, and at half past midnight, a pile of firewood was lit immediately, and everything was done That's it, when it dawns in the morning, I think he has already left Beijing several miles away.
Listening to his tone, it didn't seem like he was talking about how to deal with a person's corpse, but more like saying that a good piece of meat needs fierce fire and oil. If it wasn't for Su Yan who interjected quickly, he would still be able to say sprinkle some salt very smoothly, Serve with a jug of good wine.
Su Yan originally thought that Qi Bingwen had arranged the matter of stopping the spirit, and planned to follow the rules to stop the spirit for three days before burying him. Although it was simple, it followed the rules, but he didn't expect that it would be burned at night. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't bear it. He whispered: "Why...why are you so anxious all of a sudden.
The dead are big, the soul... the soul... the bird misses the old neighbor, the fish thinks about the old abyss, the uncle has a spirit in the sky, if you still want to see more of this capital, why don't you stop for three days? "
Qi Bingwen's smile remained undiminished, he yawned leisurely, looked at Su Yan and said, "This one was about to be burned, so Master Su gave him a ride. half of the parties.
It's just that, when I heard that God's grace is unpredictable, I thought it was a pretentious sophistication, but now I know that this statement is true.At that moment, Master Mengsu embroidered, the emperor did not make things difficult for his uncle, but in case he couldn't swallow this breath after thinking about it, he just accused him of crimes, and wanted to beat his uncle to the bone, no one could do anything to him.
If so, wouldn't I be a gentleman who couldn't even fulfill my uncle's last wish, and bear the trust of others? "
This statement is reasonable, I was not too confident in the ceremony before, so I took a risk and gave it a try.Hearing what Qi Bingwen said now, Su Fu felt that it was reasonable. Although people pay attention to burial, since Qi Shiyan's last wish was to be set on fire, future generations should obey it.
However, if you are worried that the emperor will attack again, the sooner the better, why delay it until Zishi.He was worried that there was something Qi Bingwen hadn't done properly, so he enthusiastically said: "Then why not hurry up, if there are other difficulties, I can deal with them."
What he thought during his speech was that his own words didn't hold enough weight for all the affairs in Beijing, those people always want to show Li Jingsi a little bit of thin air.Now that Qi Shiyan has not been convicted in the end, as long as Qi Bingwen opens his mouth, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
Qi Bingwen smiled and said: "No, no, a candle, there is no problem. It's just..." He paused, pondered for a while, and the sadness gradually came on his face, and finally he looked like a dead relative.
He said: "Uncle told me that his body must be burned after midnight. He said that today is a taboo for the late emperor. He is a senior official of the late emperor. Although he doesn't believe that there is a hell in the world, if there is, the person who died on the same day may return to his soul. one place.
How could he have the face to see the first emperor?
Why not let his soul linger for another day, so as to be separated from the old man, so that one day, if we really meet, also...also..."
No matter what, Qi Bingwen's vocal cords choked up, and he didn't finish speaking.After a moment of silence, he returned to his previous smile, looked at Su Yan and said, "Master Su, how is Uncle?"
As if Su Yan didn't hear it, Qi Bingwen called out again: "Master Su?"
"Huh?" Su Yan came back to his senses, and smiled with embarrassment.How could it be, how could Qi Shiyan have no face to meet Emperor Liang Cheng?What he did today is enough to prove the minister, should he go to see Emperor Liang Cheng with his head held high?
He remembered arguing with Xue Ling yesterday, after all, who is the one who has no face to see Song Bai?
(End of this chapter)
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