Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 814 Seeking Justice

I believe.

These three words are very rough in themselves, but at this moment, this roughness carries a kind of decisive power, like thunder on the ground, smoke in the desert, and snow in the north.

Cut everything with another majestic gesture.

People looked to see who said this, what kind of courage made him say such a sentence, dared to stand against the entire royal family, and defended the people in the attic and under the attic.

In front of the noodle stall in the corner, stood a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, dressed in rags, but exceptionally clean, standing there, his face flushed, shivering under the staring eyes of everyone, especially Shan Changdu. .

he?
It turned out to be such an unremarkable young man?

Shan Changdu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the boy standing there trembled even more, as if he was about to faint.

Shan Changdu looked at the young man in front of him, and he was ready with a light sneer.

However, instead of fainting, he stood up straighter and straighter. Then, he clenched his fists and shouted at Shan Changdu who was standing there.

"I believe it! Because my son believes it!"

He yelled out the words with all his might.

And when he finished speaking, all eyes looked behind him.

A dilapidated noodle stall, with only one table, covered with a thick layer of dirt, even if it was washed, it could not be cleaned.

Sitting in front of the table was a desolate young man, wearing a worn-out shirt, with pieces of stitches sewn on it, but the stitches were too rough, they were just stitching together the front of a piece of clothing.

He didn't even buy the most common clothes, so you can imagine how destitute this person is.

The desolate young man sat there, and slowly rolled the last noodle in the bowl of noodles into his mouth.

People just watched him eat the noodles like this, and watched him cherish the last piece of noodles into his mouth, chew slowly, and then, holding the bowl with both hands, drank all the noodle soup inside.

I am afraid that only beggars who have not eaten for a long time will not miss the last noodle and the last mouthful of soup.

However, when people looked at him, even though the person in front of him looked downcast, it didn't make people feel downcast at all.

He put down the broken bowl with great care, and then looked over.

A pair of cold eyes.

It's like spying on people's hearts.

He looked at Shan Changdu, and then said, "I believe it."

Very plain, so plain that it cannot be refuted.

However, people looked at the shabby blue shirt on his body and shook their heads secretly.

you believe?But what do you believe it can do?A person who feels like eating a bowl of noodles will probably never have a chance.

Shan Changdu held the spear in his hand, and then looked at him with a sneer: "What are you? What do you believe? You said that Dugu Sanren is a good person, and you, don't you know the consequences of challenging Zhaohou's authority? ?"

The down-and-out young man stood up and looked towards the attic.

In the attic, a man in civilian clothes stood with his hands behind his back, and an elderly man stood beside him.

He said slowly: "I just know that I believe what I believe. As for the queen, I don't believe it."

He didn't believe the empress?

"Bold!" Shan Changdu immediately shouted angrily.

The down-and-out young man didn't say anything, but walked forward slowly and said, "Actually, I believe that the bigger reason is that I also want to seek justice."

"Even though Empress Zhao is unparalleled, she has done many things and worked hard for the whole country during the four years when the prince was sleeping, but I still want to say that she was wrong."

"In this world, some good people are bad people, and some bad people are also good people."

"And today, seeing them, I heard about them, so, I think, I also want to seek justice. In this small town, I always have to say something."

Shan Changdu looked at the young man in front of him and sneered, "You want justice? What justice do you want?"

The young man stood there, then gently brushed the corner of his clothes, and said slowly: "I seek justice for my dead parents, brothers and sisters."

"Because, my surname is Liang, and my name is Liang Xiang."

——Liang Xiang!
In an instant, these two words hit everyone's ears like a heavy hammer.

Song Wanzhi stood there, looking at the down-and-out young man in front of her, Liang Xiang. Of course, she had heard these two words before.

In Fuxue City, the capital of Zhao Kingdom, the Liang family's mansion occupies the best location besides the imperial palace. Outside that splendid mansion, two lions made of pure gold are enough to show the wealth of the Liang family. .

After being the founding father of the country, the fame behind Prince Liang's Mansion is not because of his power, but because of its wealth. If there are really four words like rich and invincible, then it must be their family.

Song Wanzhi never expected that the down-and-out young man in front of him turned out to be the legendary Queen Liang.

So, what is he asking for justice?
It was only four years ago that she realized that she hadn't known about Zhao Country for a whole four years. Other countries still had some information, but Zhao Country, which was blocked, couldn't learn anything from outsiders.

However, the people around immediately started talking.

"It turns out that they are the queens of King Liang who want to steal Guozuo!"

"Fairness? What justice do they want? Isn't it because wealth can no longer satisfy their desires? Then they stretched out their hands to His Royal Highness's bedroom, trying to burn the prince to death, and then threatened Empress Zhao to pass the throne to them? Like this Why do you still want to seek justice?!"

"I bother!"

……

Everyone looked at the down-and-out young man in front of them, and someone was already spitting on him.

The boy next to him watched those saliva spit on his son's clothes, and shouted with red eyes: "It's not at all! It's not like that! People as good as my princess and prince are simply slander! Don't spit! No more..."

However, he couldn't stop anyone's attack at all.

Liang Xiang stood there, despite everyone's insults and attacks, it seemed that she had already gotten used to it.

He walked through the crowd step by step, then walked up to Shan Changdu, and then stood in the lights.

"My father is Liang He, and my mother is Qi. The Liang family is rich, and the husband is innocent, but he is guilty of conceiving Bi. However, I want to ask the empress for an explanation. Although the Liang family has a wealth of wealth, they do a lot of benevolence and righteousness. My father What I want to do most in my life is to gain a good reputation after death. However, with just a word from the empress, our whole family fell down, and we bear the eternal infamy."

"So, here I am, believing that Zhao Hou's words are not completely correct."

"Back then, my father said that there was a chance to meet a sage once. A sage is a man with a broad mind, and he has long been detached from foreign things."

"So, how can such a person be a bad person?"

"I believe in my father, I believe in everything I believe in."

The desolate man stood there, speaking loudly to everyone.

Song Wanzhi stood there, looking at the young man standing in front of him, at his wrist protruding from under his shabby clothes, it was not the hand of a wealthy family, the fingers were very rough, but looking carefully at the face, it was full of All are the color of wind and frost.

Song Wanzhi stepped forward, then bent over to him: "Thank you."

Thank you for daring to stand up.

However, at this moment, Shan Changdu, who was standing next to him, picked up the spear in his hand, and then dropped it on his chin: "Only by you? A son of a rebellious minister, if you say you believe it, is it because you are the same as them?! "

The tip of the gun is sharp.

Liang Xiang raised her eyes, then looked straight at the general in front of her, and said, "My father is a good person, and my mother is a good person. Their good deeds spread all over the Zhao Kingdom. My elder brother's youngest daughter was three years old, but she still died in the In the cell."

Shan Changdu looked at the sad and indignant eyes of the desolate man in front of him, and suddenly sneered, "You? Just you? Do you know, Third Young Master Liang, I escorted your father to the execution ground, and I watched your mother Hanging to death?! Your father was scolded all the way along the way! Your mother’s body was collected..."

"Shut up!" Liang Xiang looked at Shan Changdu in front of him, losing his calmness for the first time.

Shan Changdu looked at the young man in front of him who had changed his face, and then continued to say coldly: "Shut up? Do you know how your sisters were used as camp prostitutes? How your brothers lined up Kneeling on that street and being killed by someone? There are 320 people in Prince Liang's mansion, and no one is alive from the beginning to the end..."

The cruel words penetrated into Liang Xiang's ears word by word, he trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists tightly, because he was not in Snow City, so he escaped this catastrophe, but was wanted by the whole country , even, even the corpses of the parents can't be restrained!
A coldness broke out in Shan Changdu's eyes, and then he stretched out his spear: "Today! I will arrest you, the son of a rebellious minister!"

As he said, he stabbed with a sharp shot!

The young man in front of him is so downcast, can he still have any strength? !
Song Wanzhi didn't make a move, because she had already seen Liang Xiang move!
Instead of retreating, he attacked Shan Changdu's shot instead!

don't help him!

He had already stopped Song Wanzhi's movements with his actions.

From his shabby clothes, two double knives suddenly came out, and then they faced Shan Changdu!
"Ding--"

The double knives and spears intertwined. To everyone's surprise, the young man in front of him actually caught Shan Changdu's spear. His hands trembled. Then, looking into Shan Changdu's eyes, he said word for word. Said: "My parents are kind! The queen shouldn't treat him like this! Let me go back! Seek justice for my father and mother!"

Shan Changdu never expected that the little-known Liang Xiang in front of him would actually catch his shot, his expression changed immediately, and he said angrily, "Fair?! Fair ass!"

The spear in his hand exerted force, and then, it seemed that the tense world was suddenly torn apart, and then thousands of stars burst out!
Even though Liang Xiang's knife has been his best effort in the past ten years, how can he resist the real shot of the man in front of him, tens of thousands of rays of light pierced his body in an instant, and then, "coax" , his body instantly flew back and fell to the ground!
Shan Changdu looked at him with a sneer, and then he lifted his foot and stepped on his chest fiercely. The desolate man trembled all over his body, and blood seeped out along his tattered clothes. Shan Changdu pointed a spear at him. He: "Do you want justice or your life?!"

Liang Xiang looked at him, looked at him: "Fair!"

"I want to ask Empress Zhao, why black can be called white! Why do you slander our family! Why, until now, I am still blocked outside the snow-covered city, and I have no chance to ask her. No!"

Blood spurted from the young man's mouth, but he still straightened his neck and yelled at the man in front of him in a straight voice!

People looked at him, at his blood-soaked body, at his fearless eyes, at that piece of ragged clothes...

"Young Master!" The servant next to him ran up desperately, and then hugged Shan Changdu's leg!

"Don't step on it! Don't step on it! Please! My young master only has ten days to live, please... I will kowtow to you, General, Lord General... Please..."

He desperately sat and kowtowed, eager to protect his son, perhaps to him, the man in front of him was not only his master, but his father and brother, the one who picked him up in the cold night and gave it to him. The father and brother who gave him food and drink, and taught him how to read and write!

And Shan Changdu just looked at him indifferently, and then kicked him to the other side with one kick!
Then, he looked at him fiercely: "Fairness! Let me tell you! Empress Zhao is justice!"

"You people in Prince Liang's Mansion are all traitors and traitors!"

"No!" The young man opened his mouth.

"I demand justice!"

"Fairness! Look at you! You don't even have a dog, so what's the point of justice!"

His feet stepped on his chest fiercely, stopping all the words of this thin young man.

However, the young man lying there still spoke hoarsely: "I——want—— justice!"

His words were silent, he could no longer make any sound.

People stood there, looking at the domineering Shan Changdu, and at the desolate young man at his feet, they couldn't say a word for a while.

The young man who shouted "fairness" hoarsely and silently, like a stone, was thrown down gently in people's hearts.

Whose heart has a ripple? !

Standing there, Song Wanzhi wanted to clenched his fists for the first time, but, seeing the young man's eyes, he let go.

He didn't need anyone's help. From the moment he stood up, Song Wanzhi knew that this young man was dying of illness, but now, this young man who didn't have much time was fighting with everything he had!
Fight for your own justice, not for them.

That's his fight.

Shan Changdu looked at the dying young man, and then raised his foot: "Ignorant boy, your family is a traitor or a traitor!"

He lowered his voice, and then cruelly pierced into the young man's ears: "In this world, Zhaohou is justice."

Liang Xiang gritted her teeth and looked at him fiercely.

Shan Changdu looked at the powerless Liang Xiang in front of him, then laughed, then turned around, just about to ask someone to arrest the son of a rebellious minister, so as not to delay his business.

However, the moment he turned around, the dying young man weakly raised his hand, and then, wiping the corner of his mouth, stood up little by little.

"I demand justice."

Liang Xiang's voice was very soft and weak, as if blown away by the wind, but when people looked at the precarious young man standing there, they suddenly felt something unspeakable.

He was skinny, raised his hand, and pointed to the clothes on his body: "It is said that my Liang family is rich, but who knows that most of the wealth has entered the national treasury? They say that my Liang family is rich, do you know the descendants of the Liang family?" , every piece of clothing on my body was sewn by my mother? It is said that my Liang family is rich, but who knows that when Zhaoguo was hit by snowstorms and countless dead, the first food to arrive there was not sent by the royal family , but our Liang family?"

"So, what is the reason for letting the queen destroy our Liang family?"

"What did we do wrong?"

The young man stood there, shaking slightly, raised his hand, and gently and lovingly arranged his shirt, the one he left behind, the only one, his mother's belongings, which were destroyed in Liang's house In the past two years, only this dress can make him feel warm.

People's eyes fell on his clothes. At this moment, on that clothes, there was the saliva they just spit on?

A son complains for his parents, and a son wants to seek justice for his parents, why not?

His breath was weak, and his words seemed to be asking gently.

What did you do wrong?
Shan Changdu looked back at him, his eyes were as cold as ice: "You are only wrong about one thing, and that is, Empress Zhao said you were wrong."

So, you are wrong.

Need a reason?

There is no need for a reason at all.

Most people are silent, regardless of any reason, this is probably the real reason.

The person who had abused him just now could no longer say anything in an instant.

Shan Changdu didn't pay attention to the people in this small city at all, so there was no pressure on him to say these words.

Song Wanzhi stood there, looked at Liang Xiang, and looked at his increasingly sad and helpless face, so even if he fought with his life today, he could only get the current result.

Then, his body shook slightly, and then he fell straight backward.

With a "bang", it landed dully.

The boy jumped on him violently, and then cried out sadly!
Song Wanzhi hurried forward, walked a few steps, and then stopped abruptly.

Just a few steps away, however, that young man is already dead.

a corpse.

Song Wanzhi closed her eyes, suddenly feeling an unspeakable anger.

what else can we do?This is the method of the small ones, using their lives to exchange for an answer that has long been destined.

Everyone in the city froze for a moment.

he died.

The young man who was still eating noodles here just now turned into a corpse in an instant.

Song Wanzhi stood there, closed her eyes, and then felt a slight warmth on her shoulders, and she knew whose hand it was.

Su Mengchen's hand.

He stood there, and gently held the girl's hand.

What is the hardest thing to say in this world is that things are right and people are wrong, and what I believed in before has been completely destroyed.

He knows what is the most precious in this girl's memory. From her simple recollection, Su Mengchen knows that everything here was beautiful and flamboyant when she was young. In her eyes, it seems that she is still willing to believe in everything that was once given to her.

However, in front of her was a corpse.

He may have been used to seeing it long ago, but he was heartbroken for the girl in front of him.

Song Wanzhi opened her eyes, then walked up to the young man, and gently wiped the saliva and dirt off the young man's body.

After all, this was the last piece of clothing left by his mother, and it was a kind of happiness to be able to wear his mother's clothes to death.

Song Wanzhi stood up, and then looked at Shan Changdu.

"General Shan, have you forgotten what you said before? I remember you once said that you spent your whole life alone, defending your home and country, but now, are you protecting the honor of the royal family or the empress? honor?"

Shan Changdu's face changed slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant. He looked at the girl in front of him, and said indifferently: "What do you know about what I said before? Now, you have two paths. Let go of everything, and then I will take you back to wait for Zhaohou's punishment, and the other one is that I am here to leave you."

Song Wanzhi looked at him quietly: "I'm sorry, I choose neither. I choose to walk out of here and take everyone I want with me."

She said, completely ignoring Shan Changdu who was standing beside her. Then, she raised her foot and continued to walk in front of the fallen young man. Song Wanzhi took out all the remaining silver taels from her sleeve, and put them in the The young man said: "Buy a coffin for your young master, and bury it properly. As for the matter of Prince Liang's mansion, if I go back to Fuxue City, if I have the ability, I will take a look. Also, remember, live a good life." , Find a place to live in peace and stability, if your son is here, I will definitely let you live well, in this world, the seemingly simple but difficult thing is to live well."

After she finished speaking, before she stood up, Shan Changdu sneered behind her: "Are you capable? What ability do you have? Don't think that you can show off your power by catching one of my moves. Look at you now, and look at you again." The people around me, a saint who can do nothing, a farmer who is so ordinary that he can’t find it in the crowd, what can he use to get out? Into the snow-covered city?!”

Song Wanzhi didn't speak.

Su Mengchen, who was standing beside her, didn't speak either.

However, in the back, the old man's cough slowly followed.

Song Wanzhi turned her head and saw the saint walking out slowly. She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say any worried words.

The current saint is weaker than an ordinary person.

However, even if anyone felt that he hated being weak, no one dared to raise a knife against him.

Just like that, he crossed the Heliangui River and Meng Nanshan, and brushed past Shan Changdu.

Shan Changdu looked at the back of the old man who opened the door, but he couldn't lift the spear in his hand no matter what.

Dugu Sanren stood in front of Liang Xiang, then squatted down, looked at Liang Xiang's face, and said, "Just like your father, he is a good man."

He just said such a sentence, and after he finished speaking, he gently stroked his forehead like stroking a junior.

Sleep well, child.

In the next life, be an ordinary person, meet your parents in an ordinary world, and don't get involved in the struggle of the royal family.

Song Wanzhi stepped forward and helped the saint up.

Shan Changdu looked at them, then raised his hand, and then the surrounding soldiers raised their knives and guns in unison, and then, those with bows and arrows began to draw their big bows.

All the sharp edges were aimed at the three people in an instant.

Three generals, thousands of guards, these three people seem to have no resistance at all.

Su Mengchen glanced at Xiaobai, and Xiaobai who was standing on the round stool had already jumped over, then raised his paw, and then looked at the three generals.

And the three god generals looked at the little beast in front of them, and felt an indescribable amusedness.

A fox, does it also want to challenge them?

After Xiaobai stood in front of them, the little mouse also rolled and stood beside Xiaobai.

Shan Changdu looked at the little white mouse, and remembered what was stuck on his mouth just now, and suddenly, a cold light shone in his eyes!
However, the power of this strong man did not make Xiaobai feel the slightest fear. Standing there, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the person in front of him.

It looks so ugly!What are you doing staring at Grandpa?snort!Dirty eyes!
Su Mengchen stood there and asked Song Wanzhi, "How is the saint?"

Song Wanzhi said: "It's almost midnight, after midnight, it will probably be fine."

Su Mengchen said: "Then, you can go."

Song Wanzhi nodded.

Su Mengchen raised his hand and put it on Song Wanzhi's shoulder: "Let's go."

He said the word "go" so casually, as if he wanted to go, and no one in this world could stop him.

Shan Changdu sneered when he heard the man's arrogant words.

"Want to leave?! You don't even look at you, you can't go if you can!"

"You all must die!"

　In fact, I think Wan Geng will come~ Then, there will be no more~ Uh, if there is a second shift, it will be at [-] pm~ If not, there will be no more~
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