I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 383 Half Corpse
"...So, you admit that your name is not Wu Sishang?"

"Of course. I got this name to pay homage to the people of Jiangdong. Wu Sishang, 'no casualties', I just hope that the people of Jiangdong can be unscathed, but unfortunately, these are just my wishful thinking. In the end, everyone still died gone."

Wu Sishang seemed to have decided to tear himself apart, he told his secret without hiding anything, and then stared at Changsheng with a pair of pale yellow eyes.

He just wanted to know what Changsheng saw in the dream.He heard Chang Sheng call 'Little Yan Lang', so, did Master Yan really see her in the dream?Then why, why don't you see yourself?Does your lord think that he did all this wrong?
But, how can you be willing? More than 500 years!How he got here all those days and nights alone, only he knows.How terrible the memory of those silent nights tearing his soul apart, he has seen enough in these years, so even if the adults really think that he has done something wrong, he will not be afraid!I won't regret it!

Because all of this is for everyone to have a good-bye day.

Seeing Wu Sishang looking at him so firmly, Changsheng had no choice but to tell the scenes he saw in the dream one by one.But in fact, she didn't seem to see any meaningful scenes.Only Mr. Yan, Chang Sheng felt that it would be dangerous to go to Beijing that time.

"Really? My lord didn't talk to you."

Wu Sishang seemed very disappointed, he lowered his head, as if immersed in his own thoughts, Feng Jin didn't know what charades the two of them were playing, so he asked a little strangely at this moment.

"What are you talking about?"

Changsheng shook his head.This matter is a bit difficult to explain for a while, and now is not a good time to talk about it.

After a while, Wu Sishang seemed to have sorted out his emotions, and he took a look at Changsheng.

"The little fairy thinks, Master Yan is a good person?"

"nature."

There is no doubt about it.

She saw that the lives of the Jiangdong people were getting better and better because of Xiao Yanlang, and the worship from the heart was sincere, without any adulteration.Even those imperial envoys from the imperial capital were a little jealous of this, Changsheng was sure of this.

"As an official, Xiao Yanlang managed Jiang Dong very well, no one can deny that."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Wu Sishang suddenly burst out laughing.Feng Jin was a little surprised. What he was sure of now was that this Wu Sishang must have some brain problems.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Sishang spoke in a low voice.

"It turns out that you think so too. Yes, even an outsider knows that Mr. Yan is a good official, and he has done many good things for the people. But in the eyes of those dignitaries, Mr. Yan blocked Their way. Even the aloof emperor believes that Lord Yan's existence has affected his position in the hearts of the people."

Looking at the dark valley, Wu Sishang felt as breathless as when he heard the news.

His lord, obviously holding such a beautiful Tian Ce, who wanted to dedicate it to His Majesty, entered the imperial capital full of hope, but when the spring blossoms in March next year, his lord still did not come back.This shouldn't be a person who always keeps his promises, it's impossible for him to promise himself to come back, but in the end he broke his promise.

So, something must have happened.

Just when he wanted God to check what happened, a piece of news shocked all Jiangdong people with the arrival of businessmen.

"You mean that little Yanlang? Oh, dude, I don't know what to tell you..."

The businessman has cooperated with Jiangdong people many times, and he always smiles every time he comes. Only this time, since he entered the city, he has a frowning look.Even with a hint of vigilance.

He realized something was wrong almost instantly, and after bringing the businessman and his goods to the City Lord's Mansion, the businessman finally couldn't hold on anymore, and opened a large wooden box with red eyes.

Before he opened it, he felt that something was wrong. Why is there a dead body smell in this box?

However, he forcibly suppressed the bad guess in his heart and went to see what was in that box.However, the first time he saw it, he couldn't help but froze on the spot.

It was a decayed headless skeleton that had been pickled by lime.The corpse was wearing a white prison uniform without any markers. Because of its slender body, it was almost forced to curl up in this wooden box.The white prison uniform was no longer white, after all, it had already been stained with a lot of dark brown blood.

He looked at the headless corpse that had obviously been tortured, and for a moment he didn't understand what the businessman meant.

"You, what, what does this mean..."

"My lord—"

At this moment, there were a few mournful cries of pain, ah, it was Aunt Li from the kitchen, the old butler who had served the Lord for almost all her life, and several maids.Why are they in so much pain?Why do they look like they are almost dying?

He doesn't know, he doesn't know!

A faint guess emerged in his mind, but he refused to accept it.At this moment, the businessman himself could not help but burst into tears.He traveled all over the country and met countless people.Those officials have seen hundreds if not a thousand.But no one has ever truly put himself in the shoes of the common people like Xiao Yanlang.He has been to Jiang Dongcheng many times, and every time he comes, there are new changes.

These days, as long as someone really wants to live, who doesn't like an official like Xiao Yanlang?What a pity, what a pity——

"When I received the news, Mr. Yan's body had been, had been thrown in the mass grave for half a month. Fortunately, God was merciful, so he was not allowed to be bitten by wild dogs. In the imperial capital, no one is allowed to collect the bones for him. I I tried my best, but I can only bring back this half of the skeleton, the head, the head..."

When he said this, Merchant Li, who was used to the sinister world, couldn't help crying.

"The head is still hanging on the city wall. His Majesty personally decreed that it should be hung on the city wall for a year, so that it will be exposed to the wind and sun, and the smoke will disappear, and no one will be allowed to collect the bones for him..."

"That imperial capital city, that imperial capital city has a thousand-year history, but it can't accommodate a good official, Mr. Yan?"

"Corrupt and pervert the law, have evil intentions, offend the emperor, intend to rebel..."

"Poor Mrs. Yan, with a proud body and a clean sleeve, even a passer-by like me knows it, but the city of the imperial capital is full of deaf and blind people, and no one is willing to check it out. Just like this, a good official was killed. It's-"

"The sky has no eyes, that's why this world can't tolerate a good official who really cares about the people—"

(End of this chapter)