Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 684
"Go ahead"

"kill"

The sound of beating and killing was like gongs and drums shaking the sky, and the people hiding in their homes in the city heard it. It can be seen how fierce the bandits attacked the city and how fiercely they fought at the gate of the city.

Bai Yanheng and Du Chun'an were on the city wall, watching the fierce battle outside, expressionless.

Qingyun ran back and forth, and then leaned against the city wall, pointing to the left and shouting 'kill', pointing to the right and shouting 'rush', more excited than the officers and soldiers below.

Du Chun'an's head is full of black lines, what's going on next, don't you have any idea?What are you pointing at?
Why take off your pants and fart, it's unnecessary!
Besides, they have already laid out the layout, what should you do if you interfere with one hand and disrupt the layout?
Du Chun'an glanced at Bai Yanheng, and Bai Yanheng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and continued to look at the battlefield below with no expression on his face.

Du Chun'an sighed, they all let the adults do it, no wonder the adults are getting more and more courageous.

At this moment, a vicious leader of the bandits broke through the layers of defenses of the officers and soldiers, and rushed all the way to the gate of the city.

This turn of events shocked everyone.

Du Chun'an was shocked and turned pale, and shouted at the officers and soldiers: "Protect your lord, quickly protect your lord!"

Shouting and rushing towards Qingyun.

No one expected that there would be bandits coming out to the gate of the city, and no one was prepared. As a result, Qingyun was hit by an arrow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bai Yanheng was not far away from Qingyun, and his figure flickered to his side, supporting the fallen Qingyun.

"My lord, my lord, are you all right?"

"It's not good, my lord was hit by an arrow!"

"Kill, kill the bandits to avenge the Lord!"

"Doctor, where is the doctor? Where did he die? Hurry up and send your lord back to the city for treatment!"

Qing Yun, who was lying on a stretcher, heard Du Chun'an's exaggerated performance, and almost failed several times.Bai Yanheng, who was standing next to the fight, immediately felt like Qingyun, with a flick of his finger in the air, Qingyun didn't know anything.

At the same time, her face gradually turned pale.

On the city wall, only Du Chun'an's terrified roar was heard, and then the officers and soldiers ran in a hurry.

The officers and soldiers who were fighting with the bandits heard the county magistrate was shot by an arrow, scolded the bandits for being despicable and shameless, and then shouted, "Kill, avenge the magistrate."

After killing for half an hour, the bandits finally couldn't stand it anymore and retreated, even dragging away the corpse.

The officers and soldiers all looked mournful, as if the county magistrate had died, and they limped back to the city with the help of each other.

The officers and soldiers on the city wall ran down to carry the body for burial. Not long after, there was nothing but blood on the ground outside the city gate.

The officers and soldiers shouted like mourning, "Your Excellency has been hit by an arrow, hurry up and find a doctor, Your Excellency, please hold on." All the people hiding in the house heard it, opened the door and came out one after another, fighting over, leaving bloodstains all the way.

The pale face of the magistrate on the stretcher frightened the people, and they all followed the stretcher. The elderly people couldn't help crying, "My lord, hold on, we're going to the yamen soon!"

Then I saw the officers and soldiers carrying the stretcher approaching Qingyun, heard what Qingyun said, and then shouted: "What, my lord appointed Du Zhubo as the county magistrate of Qishan?"

After shouting this sentence, he shouted in horror, "It's not good, my lord is out of breath!"

The officers and soldiers who went out of the city to fight, guarded both sides of the stretcher, and did not allow the common people to approach. They went all the way to the Yamen and placed them in the lobby.

Even though Shangguan Zhenhua was prepared, he was taken aback when he saw Qingyun's pale and lifeless face. Is his son okay?

Looking at Du Zhubo, Du Chun'an nodded without showing any signs, Shangguan Zhenhua heaved a sigh of relief, and then showed a sad expression.

Mrs. Shangguan was trimming potted plants, and when she heard the news, she thought it was a joke from the servant girl. In the morning, Qingyun had breakfast with her, and at noon, she was still at the yamen, so she sent someone back to say that it was impossible to have dinner with her at night.

"Don't make such jokes in the future!" Mrs. Shangguan reprimanded the servant girl.

"Ma'am, this servant is not joking, your lord's body is in court."

The servant girl's pale and terrified expression couldn't help Mrs. Shangguan's disbelief. She dropped the scissors in her hand, her eyes darkened, and she almost fainted.

"Ma'am~~"

"Qingyun~~"

Mrs. Shangguan's heart ached, she pushed the servant girl away, staggered towards the Yamen, and shouted in a daze: "Qingyun, Qingyun~~"

Her poor daughter!
She almost fell down a few times, but the maid beside her helped her to walk.

Seeing Qingyun's corpse, Mrs. Shangguan couldn't stand it any longer, she yelled "Qingyun" and passed out.

"lady"

Seeing his wife fainted suddenly, Shangguan Zhenhua was so distressed that he helped her and ordered the servant girl to take her back to the house first, and he stayed to deal with Qingyun's funeral.

Mrs. Shangguan woke up and cried silently, and ran to the lobby again regardless of the maid's obstruction. Seeing Qingyun lying unconscious in the coffin, she rushed to her heartbroken, holding Qingyun's face and crying heartbreakingly.

"Qingyun, why are you so cruel, you left your mother and left~~"

Then he passed out from crying again, and woke up to personally guard Qingyun.

Qingyun's death hit Mrs. Shangguan very hard, as if she had aged ten years all of a sudden, but Shangguan Zhenhua's heart ached to the core. Every time he looked at the crying wife, he almost revealed the truth, and when it came to his lips, he ruthlessly held back.

The weather was hot, and Qingyun was only there for three days. For three days, all businesses in the city stopped working, just to cry for Qingyun. On the day of the funeral, all the people in the county came to attend the funeral. Everyone came to support the coffin to send the county magistrate for the last journey. Many people cried Dizzy, scolding God for not having long eyes, good people don't live long.

After Qingyun's burial, Mrs. Shangguan suffered a serious illness. She was in a daze and lost her energy. She often held Qingyun's things and wept in ecstasy, not thinking about food and drink.

…………

The general and the others squatted outside the city for three days, but they didn't see a single hair from the bandit. The soldiers starved for three days and two nights, and they didn't look good. The general didn't speak, so they had to continue to squat.

"General, general, it's not good, it's not good, the bandits are attacking the county seat, and Shangguan Qingyun is leading the officers and soldiers to fight to the death."

"What did you say? The bandits are attacking the city? When did the bandits attack the city? Where did they go?"

The general buzzed in his head, but he couldn't hear anything, and then he was so angry that he vomited blood and almost passed out.

"Quick, go back to the county seat."

The general endured his distress, and hurried back to the county seat, it was already too late, and he saw white cloths hanging under the eaves all over the city, and the common people spontaneously wore mourning cloths, all of them showing sadness.

"Go and see, what's going on?"

The general swept around and hung white cloths in every household. Could it be that the bandits entered the city and killed people in every household?
The city didn't look like much, no blood was seen, every house was in good condition, and no one was injured.

The lieutenant general went out to inquire about the news and came back soon, feeling depressed and not very good-looking.

"General, Shangguan Qingyun has died, and the people of the county town spontaneously sent him to mourn."

"Shangguan Qingyun died? What happened? How did he die?"

The general was astonished and at the same time knew to lower his voice, they only went out of the city for five or six days to suppress the bandits, such a big incident happened in the county, and the county magistrate Qishan died.

"The bandits attacked the city. Shangguan Qingyun personally went to the city wall and resisted the bandits together with the officers and soldiers. He was shot and killed by the bandits. He was still alive when he was sent back to the city, but he died halfway. We came back late and were buried yesterday."

The lieutenant admired Shangguan Qingyun who sacrificed for the common people very much, but it was a pity that he was not able to see him off for the last time.

The general couldn't believe that Shangguan Qingyun was so useless. This son was so scheming and cunning as a fox, how could he easily get into danger.

The general didn't want to believe it, but there were mourners all over the city, and all the people in the city, men, women, old and young, were all sad, looking like the sky was falling, so he couldn't help but believe it.

If he hadn't waited for him, he would have wanted to open a museum for an autopsy. Only after seeing Shangguan Qingyun's body with his own eyes, did he believe that Shangguan Qingyun was dead.

After asking people about Shangguan Qingyun's cemetery, the general rode straight to go, but saw that next to Qingyun's grave, there were not one or two thatched huts built by the people, but a row, and they were going to mourn here.

The yamen's servants quickly persuaded them to go back. His Excellency treats the people of Qishan like a family. If he is underground and sees the people working so hard for him, he may not be able to leave peacefully.

However, no matter how much the yamen servants tried to persuade them, the people just refused to leave, so the yamen servants quickly gave up and stayed with them to watch the funeral.

Seeing this scene, the general finally believed that Shangguan Qingyun was really dead.

Shangguan Qingyun is finally dead, Qishan has no leader, if he takes the opportunity to take down Qishan, he can go back and explain to the marshal.

Did things really go as he wished, hum.

………………

Late night
A black shadow was like a ghost, shuttled through the Shangguan mansion with ease, and soon turned into a certain courtyard.

Mr. Shangguan didn't sleep, as if he knew someone was coming tonight and had been waiting.

"Dad, I'm leaving, you have to take care."

The old man Shangguan didn't open his eyes, the corners of Qingyun's eyes were slightly twitched, she didn't know if the old man was asleep or not, he just pretended to be too lazy to expose him.

Qingyun walked to the door, and came back after thinking of something, "You really don't want to come with me? I don't know when I will meet after I leave? Life and death are unknown, and no one knows if there will be a reunion in the future. Maybe you will never be seen again. gone."

At this age, if he wants to have another one, he is powerless, but there will be no more.

The old man Shangguan was still calm and indifferent to what he said before, but when he heard the last sentence, his veins twitched, he couldn't help turning over and gave Qingyun a shudder.

"If you don't leave, I won't have a successor? Get lost!" Mr. Shangguan was furious.

Qingyun was satisfied and rolled away.

There is one more person who did not sleep tonight, Shangguan Zhenhua, who is also waiting for Qingyun.

"Father, I'm leaving. Take care of your mother and take good care of her. In the future, when the child returns home, I will apologize to my mother."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to worry about taking care of yourself at home, you are doing me and your mother a favor. Take the money from the treasury!"

Shangguan Zhenhua secretly wiped his eyes to drive away the sadness of parting, and brought Qingyun to the secret warehouse.

When the house was first built, Bai Yanheng handled it all by himself. She knew how many secret rooms there were, but she didn't know about this secret warehouse.

Shangguan Zhenhua opened a box, and there were gold ingots shining one by one, which almost dazzled Qingyun's eyes.

"Father, you are always like this."

Qingyun looked at a warehouse full of boxes, and praised with a thumbs up, this warehouse is full of gold!If you want to talk about a good money maker, cheap father is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

It's only been so long, and I've saved so much money, cheap father is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth!

"If I move out, the house will be empty, you don't keep some just in case."

"There is still silver in a warehouse. If you have the ability, you can move it away." Shangguan Zhenhua waved his hand, not caring at all.

"What do you do with so much gold and silver at home? It's so unsafe. If someone raids the house, it's all in one pot. Why not put it in a bank, doesn't our family have a bank!" Qingyun couldn't understand.

"You are the magistrate of the county, and you belong to you inside and out. Besides, there are other masters hiding in the house. You think I won't know if you don't tell me. The bank is safer than our house."

Shangguan Zhenhua rolled his eyes, he is not stupid.

Qingyun admires, ginger is still old and spicy!
"If I move away, will it not affect the family's business?"

"It doesn't matter! Move away!"

He never puts all eggs in the same basket. The family is the big head.

Qingyun blinked, looked at the boxes in the storeroom, then at the cheap father, weighed the pros and cons, and made a decision in his heart.

"Okay, then I'm moving out, I'm going to get some water to sprinkle some water on the box."

"What are you doing for fetching water? You don't know the common sense that the box is heavier when it absorbs water." Shangguan Zhenhua's hair was black, and the bastard acted more and more strangely.

"I'll make a magic trick for you in a while."

Qingyun smiled unfathomably, rolled up his sleeves, and pumped a dozen buckets of water back and forth.What do you call brothers to move, things are safer than putting them in her hands.

Shangguan Zhenhua's face was dark, and he watched buckets of water splashed on the box by the bastard. He was worried that the box hadn't been splashed with water, so he checked it again, then put one hand on the box, and turned to ask him: "Father, what are you doing?" Are you ready?"

Shangguan Zhenhua was speechless. What did he have to prepare? It was a bastard to prepare. It was a bit difficult to transport so many boxes out without anyone noticing.

Seeing Qingyun's serious expression, Shangguan Zhenhua nodded, and then he saw the most bizarre scene in his life.

Shangguan Zhenhua's pupils constricted, and the whites of his eyes spread to the entire eyeball, as if he was frozen and unable to move, which shows how terrified the previous scene was.

The chest in the warehouse is missing!

Shangguan Zhenhua turned his head like a puppet, looked at Qingyun dumbly, blinked, then blinked again, looking at the empty warehouse, only the water stains on the ground proved that Everything that happened was real.

Mother!

Shangguan Zhenhua almost screamed that there was a ghost, and when he was nervous, he subconsciously hugged his big belly to support him, walked around a few times unconsciously, and suddenly heard that these things were done by a bastard, looked away, Qingyun was so uncomfortable that he vomited.

"What's wrong with you? Are you alright?" Shangguan Zhenhua nervously ran over and patted him on the back, you son of a bitch is fine!

Qingyun retched a few times, exerted too much force, and his head was a little dizzy.She originally wanted to pretend to be coercive, but it ended up like this, and she lost a lot of money.

Qingyun waved his hand, "It's okay, I've moved too many things at once, and I'm tired. Dad, don't be afraid!"

　Thank you for more than one prosperous city, Fang Yan voted for the monthly ticket, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)