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Chapter 747 Chess Pieces
Han Luojun opened his eyes.

Before losing consciousness, the last scene he saw was Chang Qianfo jumping off the cliff with Qu Yu'er in his arms.At that time, the Yanyunyan was peeling off and shaking violently, and it was about to collapse.Now it seems that not only the cliff that led out of the river collapsed, but also the roots of the mountain under the cliff were destroyed.

He was hanging on a big tree at this time, and there was a raging ocean at his feet.Human and animal carcasses floated on the turbid water, decomposing quickly in midsummer, attracting swarms of blowflies buzzing and biting.

He must have been in a coma for a long time.

Judging by the degree of decay of the corpses and fallen leaves in the water, it has been soaked in the water for at least two days.

In other words, at least two days have passed since the day when Chang Qianfo and Qu Yuer jumped into the river.No matter how bad it is, he can't do anything.

Han Luojun grasped the trunk and sat up, raised his right leg and stepped on a thick branch, sitting with his legs crossed as he did in the army.

At this time, it would be great if there is a jug of wine, no matter how bad it is, a pipe is also fine.

He remembered that when he was in Liangzhou, there was a veteran soldier who sat against the city wall with a pipe for nothing, lit a pot of tobacco leaves, and looked at the pale yellow sky amidst the clouds and mist for a whole day.

I asked him what he was looking at, and he said nothing.

I was thinking about something, and I was thinking about nothing.

At that time, Han Luojun was high-spirited, young and courageous, unable to understand the vicissitudes of life, unable to taste the loneliness and sour taste of life in that bag of cigarettes.

He took out the rice ball wrapped in oil paper from his pocket and ate it.It was too hot, and the rice balls were already rotten, but he ate them effortlessly.

For him, this rice ball is like the last ray of hope left in the world. If you eat it in your stomach, your courage will grow in your body.

After eating the rice balls, he also figured it out.

The inner side of the two boards of the shackle was grooved and embedded with medicinal powder. When he broke free, the medicinal powder was thrown out and splashed on his face along with the rain.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to it. Looking back now, he did see some foggy and qualitative things in the scattered water particles.

The interference of the rain made him take it lightly; also because of the rain, which diluted the medicinal properties, he held on for a while before falling down.

There is no doubt that the medicine was given by Mu Cangping.

Mu Cangping knew that he had spent too long in prison, and ordinary shackles and shackles could not restrain him at all, so he kept this hand.

It should be Mu Cangping's handwriting that he can survive till now.

Otherwise, how can a person who is drugged and unconscious can ride the wind and waves all the way in the torrential torrent without dying or sinking?It can even jump three feet, jump from the water to a tree and hang up.

why?Han Luojun smiled wryly.

Didn't Mu Cangping abandon him early in the morning as a pawn in the overall situation?
What's more, what else is there to save him?
He killed the nephew and grandson of the Empress Dowager, and was convicted by the court and sentenced to Ling Chi.And bearing the stigma of sharing shoulders with the Jinmen daughter-in-law, the government and the public can no longer tolerate him.

But since he lived, he couldn't live in vain.

Before he died, he had to go to Jiankang, and there was one more thing to do.

The flood is dirty, and there are everything floating on it: dead bodies of people and animals, melons, fruits and vegetables, clothes, shoes and socks, beams, columns and rafters of collapsed houses, half-floating and half-sunken furniture...

Han Luojun dismantled a large box for clothes, took out a few wooden boards, and tied the torn clothes to several wooden rafters to make a monster that didn't look like a boat or a raft.Breaking branches into oars, paddling aimlessly in the vast ocean.

The water flowed to the northeast, so he walked in the northeast direction.

Before dark, I finally saw human signs.

Just a few days ago, they set off from this small county and went to Qiyunyan in the rain.At a glance, Han Luojun saw the towering ancient fir tree, surrounded by rows of small buildings, which was the inn called "Heaven's Blessing" where he stayed that day.

Guiqian was struck to death by lightning under a tree, causing the reputation of this auspicious and blessed inn to plummet. This time, it was actually a blessing in disguise through the flood, and justified its name.

The area around tens of miles was flooded, but the "Heavenly Blessing" inn and a large circle of green flower gardens around the inn were just a foot above the water surface due to the high terrain. The dwellings that have to wade in the water really show auspiciousness blessed by heaven.

During the catastrophe and depression, there was no guard at the entrance of the inn, so Han Luojun walked in.

In the center of the courtyard, a group of people gathered around the old tree, all looking up.

At this time, there should be few people who are still in the mood to put up signs to pray for blessings. It looks like they are looking for something on the tree.

Han Luojun was not a lively person, and was about to leave when he heard someone in the crowd call, "Young Master!" The voice had a vague familiarity in his memory.

Han Luojun raised his head, but the man changed his tone again, his voice lowered a lot, with a touch of timidity: "Hero Han."

It was indeed calling him.

Looking at the much older face, Han Luojun recognized him as Guihong, Guiqian's father, and also his former father-in-law.

According to Zhou Mingrong, Guiqian has not had a good life these years.

Although your family is not a rich and powerful family, it is also considered a scholarly family, and is quite famous in the countryside.

After Guiqian remarried Man Tao, although she was ridiculed for a time, Man Tao was powerful and quickly suppressed the matter, and the impact on your family was not great.

After Man Tao died, Han Luojun was released from prison and became famous in the world.The old things were picked up again.

The noble family was pointed out when they went in and out, saying that the good girl raised by the scholar's family would find another high-ranking branch before her husband died, and now she has received retribution.

The elder brother and sister-in-law in the family were very resentful, Guiqian couldn't live in her mother's house, so she took her son to marry a Zhuangtou who showed the nobles a farm in the suburbs of Jiankang.

The head of the village loves Guiqian's beauty, but also thinks that she has been with two husbands. She is usually fine, but when she is drunk, she will swear and swear, and often beats and scolds for a long time.

Guiqian's mother and son are not short of food and clothing, but their lives are not comfortable.

Her natal family thought she was ashamed and cut off contact with her.

Now that she died, the great grievances and grievances were gone, but someone came to collect her body.

Han Luojun nodded, as a greeting to Guihong.

An exceptionally agile young man slipped down next to the tree pole with a long iron in his hand, shouting, "There really is such a thing, it's not so easy to find in the branches. Ma, look at it, is it it?"

A group of people around the tree rushed up together, but Han Luojun didn't see Mr. Ma, but heard a cheerful male voice say, "Yes, that's him."

This person was quite showy, and said eloquently: "Put a sharp iron on a high ground, you can attract thunder. There is a strange book, when building a tall building, set a beast head on the four-corner eaves, put a copper tongue in the mouth facing the sky, and use a Thin iron or copper wires are used to guide them down three feet into the soil, and then they can be guided underground in thunderstorms to prevent houses from being struck by thunder... Ai, it was originally a life-saving method, but now it is used to harm people."

The surrounding audience were amazed, and they all said that Mr. Ma is knowledgeable.

"So that's it! So, the burnt line on the branches and leaves is burnt out by copper and iron wire?"

"No." Master Nama said, "The scorched marks are so deep that they cannot be caused by a thin strand. I guess they should be iron chains or copper chains. Don't worry, everyone. Let's look carefully inside and outside the inn."

At this time, Han Luojun had already walked away, and the discussion behind him gradually disappeared.

He was also surprised that one day he would be so cold-hearted and have a husband and wife relationship with Guiqian, and he didn't even care how she died in the end.

It's just that this thing is a little strange.

Mu Cangping is well-read and knowledgeable, not only kendo is learned, but he is proficient in all of them.Han Luojun is not surprised that he came up with any weird way to kill Han Luojun, the strange thing is that if Mu Cangping really did this, he would never leave such a big loophole for someone to find out.

Han Luojun paused suddenly.

Dou Yan!After Guiqian's death, it was Dou Yan who insisted on calling the matter a disaster from heaven despite Chang Qianfo's protest.So once the case is overturned, Dou Yan will be the first to be unlucky.

No wonder, no wonder he always felt wrong.

There is still a flood at the moment, but there is an official who is good at pushing cases, and he came to this place without any trouble, to overturn the case that was personally concluded by the uncle of the dynasty?
It's not a big shot who died.

It seems that Guiqian's death is not only for silence, but also for other purposes.

(End of this chapter)