Fengqi Jingshi

Chapter 199 The Nine Heavy Bans (1)

Originally, I knew that the two of them hadn't done anything good in Jingzhou, but after reading the whole story, it was shocking, and Shu Yao was so angry that she couldn't even eat.

There are no fewer than six tragedies of robbing people's daughters, seizing wives and concubines, and even exterminating their families. The people's fat and people's ointment collected from the people are not spent in Jingzhou, and they are more nourishing than the local emperor. Jingzhou has become the two of them. In the back garden, you can take whatever you want.

The people in Jingzhou were miserable, and the officials couldn't tell their hardships, because the money they sent to the prime minister's mansion every year was enough to block any memorials sent from Jingzhou to the capital.

If there are still those who dare to risk their lives to send news, either they fell into a stinky ditch and had an accident, or they were accused of crimes and committed suicide in fear of crime. Their deaths were so strange that even their families were not spared.

If it weren't for the fact that the Qingshan faction already had news points in Jingzhou, no one would dare to speak out about such a thing.

The sky in Jingzhou was gray, and the common people could not see the blue sky and bright day, only suffering.

Shu Yao only felt that her chest was so tight and swollen that she couldn't even breathe.She tried her best to calm down, sat down and moistened the pen, thought for a while, picked up the pen and wrote in small letters on a piece of paper.

For a whole day, she didn't eat or drink, and wrote down the crimes of Yang Wanguang and Cao Wenyi completely in the form of official performance appraisal.Putting aside the pen for a while, blowing on the ink, and re-examining it again, Shu Yao only felt her heart beating violently, never before.

She wants to make their crimes known to the public, let them be condemned by the people of the world, let everyone shout and beat them like rats crossing the street, let them lift rocks and drop them on their own feet, and let them be punished!
When the ink was dry, she stamped the big seal that she had imitated a long time ago, folded the paper according to the method her father had taught her, put it in a special sheepskin bag, and sealed it with wax.

It was getting late, and Shu Yao was about to simply settle down, when a sound of fluttering wings was suddenly heard outside the house, followed by the cooing of pigeons.

Shu Yao hurriedly opened the window, and there was a snow-white pigeon parked outside the window.She grabbed the pigeon with her hand, took a small paper tube from the pigeon's leg, let the pigeon fly, then turned around and looked at it under the light.

There was a line written on the note: The Tao is far away, and Yi Yun can come.

The whole day's melancholy suddenly turned into an arrow of returning home at this moment.She stroked and caressed the note in the palm of her hand, carefully folded it into a small Fang Sheng, and put it into the hollow gold and silver incense ball that Shen Junzhuo gave her before.

She should take good care of every word that Shen Junzhuo gave her, and when they get old in the future, it will be a different taste to read it again.

Holding the incense ball in her hands, she slowly fell asleep, and she had a sound sleep.

In the early morning of the second day, a carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, with thick cushions laid out inside, snacks and tea sets, and even incense.Escort Ren sat on the shaft of the chariot, waiting quietly.

When Shu Yao came down the mountain, she saw this car and knew that Shen Junzhuo had arranged for the head of the bodyguard to pick her up, so she felt warm in her heart.

No matter how many things and people in this world make people feel cold, there is always someone who lights a lamp for her in her heart and warms her.

Qingniao sent her to the car, and the surrounding woods were rattling. He knew that those were the hidden guards who were always by her side, guarding her side day and night.

He pretended not to know, and handed back the remaining Lv Yimeng to her.He is a master of lightness kung fu and poison use, and it is inevitable that he would feel itchy when he saw such a wonderful medicine. Mr. Mo Li couldn't see it, so he just smiled and told him that the medicine was not suitable. After this time, he can give it to him other prescriptions.

Although he has no big ambitions, he still has to talk about the bottom line of the world, otherwise he would not be reused by Yao Wei.

The carriage bumped all the way, and Shu Yao also knew that someone was following her to protect her, so she amplified her courage and rushed on the road overnight. It took only two days to arrive at the original three-day journey.

But when they reached the ten-mile pavilion in the city to send off, the carriage slowed down.

Shu Yao noticed it, opened the curtain and looked outside, and saw a setting sun shining between the sky and the earth, the green bamboos were blown by the breeze and rustling, a long corridor led to the high-rise building. In a slightly dilapidated pavilion, there was a person sitting in the pavilion, wearing a blue Taoist robe, playing a tune with a fife.

The sound of the flute was melodious and melodious, and became clearer as the carriage approached.

When they reached the end of the corridor, Shu Yao stopped the carriage, got out of the carriage, went up the stairs, and walked towards the pavilion.

The setting sun was shining in the evening, coating everything with a layer of gold, and there was a breeze blowing from the bamboo forest, dry and cool, brushing the corners of her robe, and dancing lightly.

When she got closer, the sound of the flute also stopped. Although Shen Junzhuo's face became whiter and jade-like in the light of the setting sun, the smile on his face became one with the refreshing evening. Arrogant and domineering, he is completely refined and gentle scholar.

A few strands of his hair fluttered gently in the breeze, across his forehead, touching his cheek playfully one after another.With a smile on his face, he looked at Shu Yao who was walking over.

Bright eyes and white teeth, but as refreshing and pleasant as a crescent moon, although she is dressed in men's clothes, she can't hide her demeanor no matter what.The light gray robe was obviously loose on her body, and she looked quite fragile.

Shu Yao walked towards him step by step, with the corners of her mouth curled up, she never expected that he would come ten miles out of the city to meet her, and there was a place in her heart that was ringing with clear springs, which gurgled and flowed, engulfing her whole body. Everyone became moisturized, and the bumps and pains along the way became indifferent.

After entering the pavilion, he smiled and said, as if he had just parted.
"came back!"

She also nodded with a smile and said:
"came back!"

He stretched out his hand, held her hand in his palm, and pulled her to stand side by side, without the slightest strangeness of saying goodbye.

She stood together with him in the long pavilion. Looking from here, she could see layers of green hills in the distance, and the misty foot of the hills gradually turned red in the setting sun, and the sun gradually covered the sky.Birds returning to their nests at night flew by and sang crisp and clear birdsong.

At this time, it seems that all troubles can be thrown away.She shook his hand back, his palm was warm and dry, she leaned her head on his shoulder lightly, in this dilapidated and lonely pavilion, the mountain wind blew over their shoulders, blowing the two of them The robe blew loudly.

Shu Yao thought, no matter how much darkness and hesitation there is in this world, as long as he is by his side, her heart will not be afraid or lonely, only stability and peace will be left, making her feel indifferent.

Shen Junzhuo pointed to the patches of green hills and said:

"In the future, we can build a house in that mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, so pleasant."

Shu Yao looked at the direction he pointed, nodded solemnly, with a soft and comfortable smile on her face, and imagined the future with him.

Dusk passed quickly, and the sun struggled helplessly, but still set.

(End of this chapter)