Chapter 163: Stand 3 Zato

Chapter 163 Setting Up Three Mounds
Fang Xie leaned against the iron door of Shishi, and looked at the two flying fish robes outside the small window through the iron door and asked, "When are you two brothers, what time is it?"
The flying fish robe standing on the left looked at the flying fish robe standing on the right, the meaning in his eyes was that he was asking you. The flying fish robe on the right looked up at the roof, pretending that nothing was heard. This young man has no awareness of death row at all, and has been talking to them since morning. Either leaned against the door and said, or pulled the chair to the door and squatted on it, saying that he actually tried to move the stone bed to pull to the door, but fortunately he couldn't pull it.
Why is it so dark? Is it going to rain? His mother doesn't see the sun all year round in this authentic closet. Can you see the fart?
Brother, do you think you already have two sons? Mom's heavenly court is full and Fang Yuan has nothing to do with her two sons?
Brother, what workshop does your flying fish robe make? The craftsmanship is good, I will have to go and inspect if I go out in the future, if the strength is ok, I plan to give them a big order. My grandma ... you are dying, do you know? What's a big order?
This boring question Fang Jiu asked many, many, he seemed tireless and did not rest for a moment. The two flying fish robes stood outside the door and did not dare to leave at will, suffering.
When Fang Jie asked, neither of them answered. Fang Xie didn't even see him at all. He extended his hand through the gap in the iron railing of the small window, dragged the collar of a flying fish robe, and asked, "what time is Brother now?"
"Ahem ..."
The flying fish robe dragged by the clothes turned back to the other side and smiled and said, "This uncle, can you let go? I'll go out and show it to you now, okay? You see here, it's as dark as the sky is clear, If I ca n’t walk in three steps without a lamp, I have to hit the wall. "
"That's good!"
Fang Xie praised sincerely: "Brother, you have literary talent, I have a few poems, or how about you listen to it first?"
"I'll show you the sundial ..."
The flying fish robe broke free of his hands and quickly ran out. If it weren't explained above, this young man would have to tolerate whatever he wanted, and give what he wanted. No punishment or scolding would be allowed. The two of them would have been unable to bear in for a whip. In this case, the two of them can only endure.
One left, but it was clear that Fang Jie had no intention of letting go of the remaining one.
"Brother, do you understand literature?"
The rest of the flying fish robe was extremely distressed, and he turned to look at Fang Jie and asked, "Master, are you hungry? Should I go and bring you some wine and vegetables? The poet must drink some wine when he poets ..." "
"Alright"
Fang Xie nodded and said earnestly: "In addition, can you give me a pen and ink? I want to record my feelings here, and then bound them out in a book to publish them, saying that I can't make a fortune."
"no problem!"
Flying fish robe said as he ran out, "As long as you don't talk, I'll find you for the girl!"
"Really? Then don't use pen and ink, can you change a girl?"
Fang Jie shouted in the back.
Damn!
The running fish robe almost stumbled, and after a few stumbles, it was difficult to stabilize his body. Where can I dare to answer to the party? I can't wait to run to the deputy commander to make the adult begging for someone to guard the door. But having said that, the iron door in this secret room is two inches thick. Even a Jiupin master practitioner may not be able to break it with hard power. There is no need to keep them both. But the deputy commanded the adult to explain, staring at Fang Jie all the time to see how he would react in the stone room. The two of them were tortured for two or two days, and the guy was like a lunatic.
When both of them were gone, Fang Jie quickly tore off the lining of his clothes and put them in his palms, then walked back to the chair as if nothing had happened, and muttered in his heart that the fat man could only look at you this time.
He had to take the news out, and even if he couldn't escape, he had to let the Shen Qing fans find a way to escape from Changan City, and he was eating and drinking Lazar here under the eyes of others, and could not do anything. Even if someone came to see him, such as Professor Qiu Yu, everyone outside his words listened with his ears open, and he couldn't arrange anything.
Therefore, he must think of a way to spread the news. That's why he asked for ink and paper, and the paper sent in must be over-counted. If there is a missing corner, it will be found. So he can only tear off a piece of clothing lining, and it must be in the case that the two guys are not visible outside.
Even for such a small thing, Fang Jie had to be careful. Because this stone is outside Changan City, there are several people he cares about.
Accept fate?
Fang Xie never believed that the fate of everyone in this world was doomed, and he never believed that any oppression could not struggle. At least ... he wants Mu Xiaoyao to be safe.
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Die hard
The old man who flew the Shen Qingfan that night with a slam in the palm of the hand died so simply and easily. A Jiupin strongman who could have been famous in the Da Sui Rivers and Lakes and even the whole world died on the Moon Mountain. He wouldn't have died if it wasn't for the boss to block the old monk's wisdom. But he knows that the lady boss is the worst of several people, and she has never known for her skill.
He traveled westward 11 years ago, and he knew the boss earlier than Su Tugou. Because the battle was too horrible, he was the only one in the west of the Great Sui Dynasty who flinched, so that Su Tugou, who was associated with him, was seriously injured. The boss, who had already had a good opinion of the death, never saw him once again. After the war, the boss was carrying Su Tugou away and disappeared. She returned to Chang'an in embarrassment.
For eleven years, he never left Changan City for a long time.
He smiled when he died, because the boss said to him that they were waiting for you.
They are the Great Sui Rivers and Lakes guests who spilled the prairie 11 years ago. It was precisely because of the words of the boss lady that she left and completed her own redemption. He knew he could go underground to meet those siblings, and he could stand in front of them and say sorry.
For the death of the distress, the boss had no emotion. She has been very calm, and it seems to her that the death should die like this, rather than humble life in Changan City.
The emperor looked at the village aunt who had killed the enemy 11 years ago, and did not know how to start talking. In that year, he first ascended the throne, the situation was unstable, and the community was uneasy. The Western Mongolian Yuan mobilized masters to prepare to sneak into Changan. The seventh prince, the loyal Prince Yang Qi, went west alone and issued Hu Ling. Baijianghuke accompanied. They originally lived in green forests and hid in the famous mountains and rivers.
Perhaps even if the court orders, they will not go out of their homes to face strong enemies. But when they heard Yang Qi's killing of Hu Ling, they walked away.
The emperor knew that he owed these people, as well as his wife.
"Thank you"
After being silent for a long time, the emperor came down from the earthen figure and stood in front of the boss's wife, bowing deeply.
He was the emperor of Da Sui and the communist of the Central Plains of the East. But he gave a deep respect to a village aunt, and showed no reluctance.
The boss didn't move and didn't stop.
She received the worship of the emperor safely.
"I'm not dead. Your Majesty this week, I accept it for them."
she says.
The emperor stood up and nodded his head: "On the day of the army's westward journey, you will tell the world. It is because of you that the Da Sui people will enjoy peace. You know that you have resentment against you, I should have done it 11 years ago, but it has been delayed until today. I do n’t say, you should also understand why you have not given you the honor you deserve ... "
He paused and continued: "Since the Emperor Taizu established Da Sui, the greatest trait that the Yang family has given Da Sui people is pride. Let them be proud of being a Sui, but it is also because of this pride I had to suppress your achievements 11 years ago. If it was announced to the world at that time that you were killed in order to resist the invasion of Meng Yuan masters, the people in the world would be indignant, how much pressure is there to force the troops to fight Meng Yuan. I guess. But ... At that time, I had no ability to march west. Once the war began, Da Sui would be in a difficult situation. But if he did n’t fight, he was a coward ... The emperor of Da Sui gave the proud emperor of Da Sui people, How can it be a coward? "
"He is the emperor. He has more things to consider than everyone else."
The lady's expression did not change in the slightest. She gave the emperor a slight glance: "Your Majesty is right. When we went west, no one thought about what we got from the court. When the husband went west to kill Hu Ling, we went. It's that simple."
It's that simple.
Not for honor, or for wealth. Not for the court, nor for the emperor.
"No one is perfect, but I won't admit that I have made a mistake."
Emperor Road.
The boss lady said to the emperor seriously for a while, "Your Majesty wants to thank, but in fact, the most thankful is Mr."
The emperor nodded and said, "I know, the one who bears the most is the Seventh Brother."
"At first, the husband went west to kill Hu Ling, and I waited with him. If we changed to someone else, we may not be willing to follow. Mr. is already in a position of great importance in the rivers and lakes, and there is no complaint for everyone to send him to death. So Your Majesty need not have any guilt for us Heart, you owe him, and he owes us. "
The boss said, "After many years, I realized that my husband went west to kill Hu?"
She looked at the emperor's eyes and said, "More to stabilize your throne, and many people who died during the war, many natural Suijiang people also died. So many died. Your biggest beneficiary is Your Majesty. Meng Yuan is ready to sneak into Da Sui's masters and die, and His Majesty can rest assured. Da Sui's Jianghu guest died for a decent generation, and His Majesty can sleep peacefully. Waiting for me to die, in fact, from the beginning, I wanted to make fewer people in the rivers and lakes of Dasui who could threaten your safety ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The emperor's face changed, but did not stop the boss lady from continuing.
"Mr. goes west and wins three." Although he no longer enters the DPRK, he has high prestige among the courtiers. If he does not leave, His Majesty is uneasy. The master of Meng Yuan's nature is savage and brutal, and does not remove some of his Majesty's uneasiness. People are unconvinced and educated, and their majesty is uneasy. If they travel westward, his majesty is at ease for eleven years, and the husband should be satisfied. "
"So that's the same sentence, Your Majesty owes Mr .."
The emperor's face was displeased, but there was no seizure: "He knows, so He has been protecting his things and no one can touch them."
"But Your Majesty touched it."
The boss said coldly.
"What happened ?!"
The emperor's patience was finally about to run out. He looked at the boss's eyes and said, "No one is allowed to touch the property of Lao Qi's property. Lao Qi's family, even a servant, should be treated as the highest."
"Your Majesty touched his heir."
The boss said, "Fang Jie is his successor."
"Fang Jie is really a descendant of Lao Qi ?!"
The emperor froze, and there was no hiding in his eyes.
"Your Majesty doesn't believe anyone, so he doubts Fangjie. His Majesty doesn't even believe Mr., otherwise why would he imprison Fangjie?"
The proprietress slightly bowed down to give a gift: "Xie Xie summoned her, I am a wild village woman, I ca n’t see the world, and my words are rude and made her annoyed. So I resigned and left Chang'an City and returned to Fan Gu. There is no doubt that the westbound journey will be dead, and the old wounds of the gentleman will not be healed. After I return to Fan Gu, there will be three mounds, one for the husband, one for the husband, and one for the party. "
"Mix the soil in front of the grave and tell sir, you are the last. The killer ... Your Majesty today."