Chapter 28
From the Baihumen Gate of the Chang'an County Government, one thirteen li away is the East Vegetable Market of Chang'an County.

This is also the place where Chang'an County and Changle County meet.

Thirteen miles along the way, people all the way.

There are two prisoners, a scholar and a prisoner.

Hands, handcuffs, chopping boards.

A huge prison word stands out on the back.

Every step you take, people will kneel and worship, shouting that you have been wronged, shouting that the sky has no eyes, and shouting that Mr. Chen will leave his name forever.

Some literati and students stopped the officials, spit on Xu Zhu's head, cursed the injustice of the world, and kicked and beat them indiscriminately.

The Zhuang class just chased them away, but didn't arrest them. Xu Zhu, who was beaten up, covered his chest and lowered his head, "I...I don't want to...I want to..."

When the sun was shining brightly, there was no one selling vegetables in the East Street Vegetable Market. The people of Changle County, Chang'an County, surrounded the Falun Dafa, and the restaurant was full of people, attracting everyone's attention.

Xin Delong dropped the beheading order and was looted by the people.

The old lady was holding a bowl of rice with chopsticks inserted in the middle, and with the help of Zheng Nian, she went to the execution ground, knelt down in front of Chen Heng, raised the rice bowl above her head with both hands, and shouted, "My lord, let Master Chen finish eating this Take a bite and go."

Xin Delong took a deep breath, turned his back, and if he didn't look at it, he acquiesced.

The old woman held back her tears and raised her hand to feed Chen Heng.

Chen Heng said with a relieved smile, "Old relatives, it is my blessing that my daughter marry into your family."

"Master Chen is everything for my family, I will always remember that Lao Zheng left early, let my son take Lao Zheng's place to say goodbye to the adults three times."

Zheng Nian kowtowed three times respectfully.

"This is Zheng Nian?" Chen Heng swallowed the meal, "Okay, my girl has a bad temper, just take it easy, if there is something wrong, you can come to my grave and complain, don't be serious with her .”

Zheng Nian just nodded.

"Xuan'er made this with her own hands. Don't leave the chicken and fried shrimp. Eat them all." My mother's hands were shaking violently and fed them to Mr. Chen one by one. Some of the leftovers fell on the ground, and Zheng Nian picked them up. eat it.

After the meal, the two left.

The executioner put rice wine into his throat, swallowed it three times and spit it out seven times, and said loudly, "I will kill Jun Chen with this knife, and kill the number one civil official in the capital! The life of the best official! I will accompany him with my life!"

After all, the heads of the scholar and Mr. Chen fell to the ground, and then the executioner swung a knife and killed himself, accompanying him with his life, which is embarrassing.

I don't know who ordered a coffin, sent it to the execution ground, picked up the corpse, sent it to the eastern suburb of Chang'an Outer City, and buried it in the Sanli Tomb.

The crowd watching the execution ground did not disperse for a long time.

In the end, the heavy rain was inexplicable, and Zheng Nian returned home with his mother.

After returning home, my mother worshiped in front of the golden statue, prayed sincerely, and offered three sticks of incense, unable to kneel for a long time.

Zheng Xichun leaned against the door frame at some point, and murmured, "I heard that Master Chen is dead."

"Ah."

"Aren't you going to see your sister-in-law? She should be the saddest." Zheng Xichun asked.

"I don't know how to comfort people. It's better to let her be alone at this time." Zheng Nian said.

The rain was dripping on the door frame, and there was a stiff struggle on the beams of the temple.

"Why do you want to worship Buddha? The gods are so busy, they don't have time to take care of ordinary affairs." Zheng Xichun sighed, "If I had just looked at it more, I wouldn't have allowed Mr. Chen to die at the hands of traitors."

"Mother worships Buddha because she believes in Buddha." Zheng Nian looked at Zheng Xichun and murmured, "Buddha doesn't help her because Buddha believes in her. Some people are destined to go, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai .Maybe this is the beginning of the troubled times, and the current stupidity will end one day."

Zheng Xichun was at a loss, "It is said that you read sage books, but this is the first time I heard you speak words that I can understand."

Zheng Nian didn't say any more, just walked towards the backyard calmly.

Braving the rain, he was about to go back to his room when he saw Chen Xuan'er sitting in the gazebo.

She looked up at the sky alone.

"What are you looking at?" Zheng Nian said, "Go back to your room, it's cold outside."

"Daddy is looking at me, and I want to see Daddy again." Chen Xuan'er's face was slightly pale, and there was a crying girl in her eyes.

Zheng Nian put his official uniform on her body and said nothing.

Really bad at words.

"I can't hear the voice of my father urging me to eat anymore." Chen Xuan'er opened her eyes full of red silk, this strong girl held back her tears, and stared at Zheng Nian bewilderedly.

"Girl!" There was a tremor behind her.

Chen Xuan'er turned her head.

My mother stood in the rain, tears streaming down her face.

The two hug each other.

Zheng Nian stood aside with an umbrella, resisting the pouring rain.

Insects and cicadas chirping, cold autumn rain, but three inches of longing cannot be melted away.

The entire capital city was shivering in the haze.

……

"Beheaded?" Jiang Ye crossed his legs and tapped the priceless little rosewood chair under his feet with a silver ring.

"Beheaded." Liu Yushan knelt in the hall, "Jia Gan, a wealthy businessman in the capital, ordered a coffin, and Sun Hao, the executioner, followed him to commit suicide. A county citizen volunteered to send the corpse to the eastern suburbs."

"Kill them all, leave no one behind." Jiang Ye wrote lightly while playing with the Iron Gallbladder in his hand.

"Yes." Liu Yushan took the order, and when he stood up and walked out, Jiang Ye's voice sounded faintly behind him.

"I remember there is still a bowl of rice?" Jiang Ye asked.

"Yes, Mr. Yu, the widow of Mr. Zheng, the former magistrate of Chang'an County, handed over a bowl of farewell meal. This is normal..." Liu Yushan was about to explain, but was interrupted by Jiang Ye.

"Kill it." Jiang Ye said, "Everyone must be full, maids, servants, cats and dogs."

"Yes!" Liu Yushan gritted his teeth and said.

Jiang Ye looked at him coldly, "What did Xin Delong do?"

"Just promise the bowl of rice, and everything else will follow the rules." Liu Yushan's sweat was already dripping down his chin.

Only then Jiang Ye nodded in satisfaction, grinned and said, "Father An's account must be perfect and must not be careless. If those untouchables who bribed Chen Heng are missed, you and I can't bear it."

"Yes!" Liu Yushan said.

"Okay, it's none of your business, let's do it." Jiang Ye looked at his bright red fingernails, "The best rouge in the world is blood, and the best smell is the smell of blood. It's a bit of annoyance, but it doesn't smell as good as mine!"

He straightened up, tilted his head and asked the woman holding a sword beside him.

The woman immediately bowed her head in panic, "The factory owner is absolutely right."

"I heard that the widow of the Zheng family lives in the Temple of Good and Evil, right?"

"Back to the factory, yes." The woman said, "And the orphan of the Zheng family married Chen Heng's daughter, Chen Xuan'er."

"Hiss!" Jiang Ye frowned, "You said that Chen Xuan'er is one of the 36 top girls in the world?"

"Yes." The woman said.

"Jiang Lingsu, do you think Yanjia is beautiful, or I am beautiful?" Jiang Ye asked curiously.

"When Weng Baikui was ranked the best, there were so many beauties in the world. Naturally, he never thought that there are men who are more beautiful than women. They are ignorant, their names are not worthy of their names, and their factory owners are no reference." Jiang Lingsu whispered.

"Weng Baikui." Jiang Ye's face, which had been painted with three layers of gray walls, wrinkled, shook off a few inches, and snorted coldly, "It's all for fame, you go and invite Chen Xuan'er here, and I'll see who she is. It is worthy of this gorgeous armor!"

"Servants lead the order!" Jiang Lingsu strode out.

Jiang Ye murmured and looked out the window, "It's raining again, I'm so annoying! The rouge is all gone!"

(End of this chapter)

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