But the bright moon shines on the ditch

It was raining heavily at night.

People in the streets and alleys are saying that there is a sudden gust of wind in June, the shops on Jingde Avenue are deserted, and sand and stones are flying on the street. Some grievance must have happened, and even God can't see it.

At this time, in front of a private mansion in Xixia Lane of Yuyao Factory, the door was knocked heavily.Because the sound lasted for half a stick of incense, it attracted many workers from nearby kiln factories to watch.

They either wore bamboo hats or coir raincoats, shoulder to shoulder, even though they were suffering from the cold, they still braved the rain to watch this good show.

There is no other reason, only because the person who was knocked on the door of the official's house was the person in the book.

After a while, the vermilion gate opened, and the left and right servants came out in a file, holding umbrellas for the middle man to keep out the wind, serving tea and watching the lights, and the two guards, one high and one low, automatically lined up in a protective posture.

At that moment, except for the sound of rain, everything in the world turned into dead silence.

An Jiu put his hands in his warm pockets, kicked away the attentive house slaves at his feet, walked to the eaves of the door, and stared directly at the sharp blades in the thunder and lightning.

Very well, although this person is only 22, he does not want to regard him as a teenager.

This is clearly an ambitious young man.

Even if he was embarrassed in the rain, he did not dare to underestimate the high raised head and the uplifted spine.

He is the most lowly servant in the inner court. He was despised by civil and military officials in the previous dynasty, and he was tortured by the harem in the later dynasty. There are also vicious snakes that follow him day and night.

Whoever leaves that palace wall, he never wants to go back.

He never thought that thousands of miles away, he could still see the same look in his eyes, showing the same sneer and contempt, making him feel as if he had been stripped of his clothes, without any dignity at all.

After years of hard work in exchange for a life, the superintendent Wanshou Ci made a crime and meritorious deeds, and these humiliations were unnecessary, all because of the person in front of him——Xu Zhiliu!

He will never forget all the things he brought to him. An Jiu hated and was so angry that even if he died, he wanted to drag him to be buried with him. On the way back, he thought of thousands of ways to kill him. Suddenly changed his mind.

It was too good to die.

Isn't he righteous?Well, let him dismantle the justice in that young man's heart bit by bit.

"A rain butterfly with broken wings, no matter how high it once flew, it will still be in the dust after all. What is the difference between a scholar who loses his pen and my eunuch? You should have understood this truth long ago."

An Nineteen ordered the left and right, "Great talent Xu rushed back from the county government all day and night, so he must have not eaten yet. Come here, go to the back kitchen to fill up a bowl of hot soup."

The house slave immediately understood the master's mind, and said loudly: "My lord, there is no soup in the back kitchen, and there is only one bowl left for Ah Huang."

"Oh?"

An Nineteen pretended to be embarrassed, "Ah Huang is a dog, how can he be compared with the great talent Xu?"

"My lord, what you said is wrong. No matter how disobedient Ah Huang is, at least he will be loyal to the Lord. Unlike some people who seem docile on the surface, but are actually full of fangs."

The crowd laughed in unison.

An Nineteen was not in a hurry: "You slave, why are you talking so much nonsense when I ask you to do something?"

"My lord, you don't know something. It's not that the slave refuses to obey orders. It's just that it's too late now. The soup has already been cold. Put it in the dog bowl. I'm afraid..."

"That's right, it's still raining outside." An Shijiu said, "Why are you standing still? Hurry up and hold an umbrella for the talented man, and bring some clean clothes. Only here are eunuch uniforms, I'm afraid Xu Da Talented people are not used to it."

"No need."

Xu Zhiliu finally spoke, "Tell me, how can I let my brother go?"

With a smile on his face, An Jiu joked, "Look, you are indeed a well-known talented man from all over the world. This bone is really tough. Hearing this tone, you are not begging for help!"

"No, those who don't know think someone's dog is barking."

Xu Zhiliu closed her eyes, the disturbances in the world stopped at this moment, and only her mother's gentle call remained in her ears: Aqian, Anan is your brother, save your brother...

Not as the son of his mother, but as the only younger brother of Xu Zhiliu with the same father and mother, Xu Chengzhi lived like this.

The elder brother is like a father, how could he, Xu Zhiliu, not save him?He ran around all day, asking everywhere, but no one was willing to help.

They all guessed that it was An Nineteen's deliberate design, and there was no lack of collusion with the county magistrate. Who would dare to openly confront the two biggest officials in Jingdezhen?

Whenever they make a move, Anan is their fate.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he specially checked the judiciary. Because of the riots in the previous dynasty, the first thing that Emperor Wanqing did after he ascended the throne was to amend the judiciary and strictly restrict various provisions.

In the hall that day, he reminded Zhang Wensi that the authority of the county magistrate was indeed only to punish or correct the sentence.More serious punishments such as imprisonment and misconduct must be submitted to the Huizhou government for sentencing; if it is the death penalty, it must be sent to Beijing for a decision from the three courts.

An Nineteen would definitely not give Anan the death penalty and allow him to return to the capital, so the case of Anan would definitely be resolved in the county. Among them, the crime of raping a woman from a good family caused him to die unjustly. How much, I am afraid that it is impossible to give the chance of redemption.

The so-called redemption is the payment of a fine to offset the penalty.There are two types of atonement, one is "law to receive atonement", that is, there is a clear provision in the law for the atonement of gold and silver, and it cannot atone for all sins.For example, if you are sentenced to [-] sticks and two years in prison, you can pay money to redeem the sentence, but the stick punishment cannot be waived; there is another kind of "exemption and redemption", which can pay for all the crimes without suffering at all.

It is impossible for Anan to be forgiven by "Ru De Na Redemption".Even if he mediates among them and manages to get the "law to be redeemed", not to mention the money that needs to be spent, the rod punishment will probably kill him half of his life, and in severe cases, he may even have to lie on the bed for the rest of his life.

He had seen with his own eyes that fifty sticks were still alive and kicking, while twenty sticks were killed on the spot.The stick punishment is carried out by the yamen servants, so how the yamen servants do it depends on the meaning of the above?
The worst case is exile, but the place of exile is far away, and it is hard to say what happened on the way.

After all, what about Anan depends on Zhang Wensi.

Or, it depends on An Nineteen.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhiliu's voice paused, and he couldn't help but soften his tone and said, "Master An, I beg you."

An Shijiu raised his eyebrows: "It's easy to say, I won't be unreasonable and unforgiving when I was nineteen, and I agreed to pay ten for ten. You designed it for me twice, and today you kowtow twenty times to me. From then on, all grievances and grievances will be wiped out. You I will work together to make a good contribution to Jiangxi Porcelain Industry."

"You are dreaming!"

At some point, the workers of Hutian Kiln rushed over after hearing the news. They were a large group of people, and they were so loud in the stormy night that they were very excited to see.

The head of Shi Nian shouted: "Young master, if you don't ask him, let's go to the governor to file a complaint. I don't believe he can stop us!"

"Yes! Young master, don't bow your head. If you bow your head, what will we, we do!"

"That's right, Young Master, have you forgotten Heizi and Erma! How wronged are they to die!"

"Young master!!!"

An Nineteen let them quarrel, just laughed without saying a word.A moment later, dozens of tall guards with batons and threatening guards poured out behind them, and spread out in an orderly manner behind the two guards, one tall and one short.

Although they are slightly inferior in number, their momentum has not weakened in the slightest.The tall man in the lead raised his foot and kicked casually seemingly effortlessly, and the head of the stone lion beside the beam rolled to the ground in response.

The uproar stopped abruptly.

The house slave proudly raised his chest: "I see who would dare to make trouble? Are you dying!"

Xu Zhiliu was already ready to leave, even though his feet were heavy, he was still ready to leave, temporarily put aside his mother's call and Anan's plea for help, and search for a trace of clarity in the world.

The uniform fear of the crowd who didn't want to be silent suddenly shocked him.

He looked up at the endless night, the rain kept hitting his face, soaking his hair, penetrating into his clothes, and chilling his bones.Looking back on this day, he has been disappointed so many times, and even now he can't even distinguish the feeling of disappointment, but he still feels a sense of powerlessness and sadness from the bottom of his heart.

Before coming here, he couldn't bear to meet that person.

That's the person he doesn't want to be dragged down the most, he doesn't need her to do anything, thinking that just meeting him and saying a few words will be enough to comfort him.But when he reached the door, he was turned away.

She refused to see him.

That trace of clarity will eventually go with the wind.

Power can really manipulate people in the palm of their hands.For example, if he is an ordinary grass, isn't he allowed to be trampled by the powerful?Just a single eunuch can destroy a home, a kiln factory, and the simple kindness of the common people with the flick of a finger.

Power, really is the supreme good thing.

The rain didn't stop that night.

In the densest kiln area in Jingdezhen, a young man in Shizi Nong was running stumblingly, and the rain poured down from his head, gradually blurring her vision and blocking her nose and mouth.

She opened her mouth and exhaled heavily, holding the person behind her tightly with one hand.

The shriveled and emaciated man was dragged and ran all the way. Obviously, he had no strength, and his feet went limp and he fell into the water.The boy suddenly lost his strength, and the whole person fell along with him, and the painful cries caused by the tearing of the skin could not help but escape from his lips.

The young man seemed to have no energy, and fell silent in the rainy night.Then in the next moment, she rose up again like a cheetah, dragged him up without any explanation, dragged, hugged, and pushed him forward.

The Wang family had no strength at all, and their bodies were almost paralyzed against her.Looking at the boy, he just couldn't believe it.

Not long ago, while the guards were not paying attention, he escaped from the Anqing Kiln through the window.He thought he would regain his life, but before he had gone far, the boy caught up with him.

At first Wang Yunxian chased after him, but after he chased them, there was no one left, only the boy remained.He had also heard of this boy's name before, the famous little god, he looked weak and delicate, but he didn't expect to have the strength to chase people, and he seemed to be immortal.

He spends all day in the gambling house, has been beaten countless times, and has some time to escape, but he ran for a few blocks, and the boy still didn't give up, and he was biting him tightly.

The two of them seemed to be playing hide-and-seek in the kiln factory area, entangled in the winding alleys for nearly midnight, but he was finally defeated by the boy.

He asked her why she was chasing him so hard.

She said she wanted justice.

He asked again, that person has no relatives or reasons with you, what do you do?
She said that there is someone more important than her life.

So does she want to be fair, or to protect that person?
She was silent for a long time, saying that she wanted both.

So he shut up and stopped talking. On the road, he saw the crowd running to one place, talking about what to see the excitement of the great talent Xu.When the young man heard this, he didn't send him to the government anymore, and hurried to catch up with the flow of people.

But she was still one step too late.

On the small muddy mound, she sank one foot into a puddle, and tried to rub the corners of her eyes. She didn't know whether it was rain or tears, which were salty and astringent, and her body twitched in pain.

She saw the waves surging, the demons scattered, and the man alone.

God, the towering tree has fallen.

She saw the man bend down, bow his head little by little, and slide into the abyss.

Why haven't the gods come to the world yet?Can she pray to Tong Bin Vulcan?She wanted to run over, but her feet sank deeper and deeper, and her voice was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't come out no matter what.

She saw the man's eyes meeting her own, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

bang.

Something shattered in my heart.