Vol 2 Chapter 228: Reverse society death

In the middle of the night, the night in the north, there was a bitter cold in the desolation.
Xu Xinnian, who was lying on his side and dozing off by the campfire, woke up regularly, put his hands on the shoulders of the two soldiers, and chanted in a low voice: "Blood is boiling!"
The two soldiers groaned comfortably, and no longer curled up to keep warm as before, showing a slight satisfaction in their sleep.
The Yaoman and Dafeng coalition forces were dispersed by the Yasukuni heavy cavalry, and many things, such as food rations and daily necessities, were not carried.
Without the tent, without the beds and bedding, it is very difficult to sleep in the north in the autumn. Soldiers may even cause wind and chills and die.
In the absence of supplies, getting sick is tantamount to death. . .
Therefore, Xu Erlang would wake up regularly in the middle of the night and apply spells for the soldiers to dispel the cold and warm the body.
He is already an eight-rank benevolent person. In addition to being physically stronger than ordinary people, Confucian scholars in this realm have mastered the rudimentary form of speaking and arguing.
Language is power!
Xu Erlang can impose any state on the target within a certain range, such as weakness, courage, or pain relief..........
The so-called certain degree is to maintain rationality.
To give a specific example, Xu Erlang's current level can only stimulate the potential of soldiers to drive away the cold. And if Dean Zhao Shou is here, he will sing a song: The beauty of the desert, the sky in March~
The surrounding climate will change from autumn to spring for a long time.
After applying the anti-cold method to the soldiers one by one, Xu Erlang looked tired and took out a piece of dried meat from his arms, biting hard.
At this time, he discovered that Chu Yuanzhen was not asleep. The champion man was sitting with his back leaning on the carriage, his feet sinking into the ground, and digging out a deep hole.
His face was not right, hiss, a big man had such a complicated expression... Xu Erlang got up, walked over, sat down beside Chu Yuanzhen, and said:
"What's wrong, your face has been very wrong since you passed the book."
"I just feel that the trust between people suddenly disappears..."
Chu Yuanzhen looked at Xu Cijiu with an autistic expression, and after he stopped talking, he whispered:
"Erlang, I have told you a lot of strange things before, and I have done strange things, I hope you don't mind. Looking back on those, I'm getting goose bumps all over my body, I just feel that my fame has been ruined."
Xu Erlang thought for a while and said, "You mean standing on the street and smiling at me inexplicably?"
Chu Yuanzhen was struck by lightning: "Don't, don't say..."
The truth is obvious. No. 3 is Xu Qi'an. He has been pretending to be his cousin Xu New Year. No. 3 said that he does not want his identity to be exposed, so it is best not to mention the book when meeting.
The number three said that I was about to go out with the army, and the fragments of the book from the ground were temporarily handed over to Big Brother for safekeeping.
These are all delusions and deceptions, in order to cover up the fact that Xu Ningyan is the number three.
However, Xu Erlang cooperated very well.
Chu Yuanzhen asked unwillingly: "You said you don't know the fragments of the ground book, but you always think you are special to me, um, tolerant. No matter what strange things I say or do strange things, you will not respond. ."
Many of the dialogues that he thought were tacit at the time, now that he thinks about it, they are all singing a one-man show, because Erlang doesn't know the book from the ground, and there is no such tacit understanding.
Xu Xinnian said frankly: "Big Brother has explained that no matter what strange things you say or do, I will not be surprised, or smile, or nod, or ignore it."
Chu Yuanzhen's soles of feet dig deeply into the ground again.
But soon, the flexible-minded Chu Yuanzhen thought that Xu Ningyan had been pretending to be his cousin. In order to fit his personality, he often boasted about "big brother" in the fragments of the ground book. Numb words.
If Xu Ningyan knew I knew his identity, he should be the embarrassing person!
Never let him go!
Chu Yuanzhen suddenly smiled, which was very thoughtful.
.........
Xu Mansion in Beijing.
Xu Qi'an felt a slap on his head and woke up instantly. Because he had similar experiences several times, he didn't suspect that the Taiping Sword and Zhong Li knocked him on the head.
Really, the private chat in the middle of the night, that bastard, wouldn't it be Huaiqing who has no nightlife again... He skillfully pulled out the fragments of the ground book from under the pillow, then got up and walked to the table Side, light up the candle.
In the flame of light, he sat down and checked the biography.
[Four: Xu Qi'an, you are number three, right, you have been lying to us. 】
Xu Qi'an was stunned.
When did Chu Yuanzhen know my identity?
When was I exposed?
He finally saw through my identity through Xu Erlang's flaws?
At this moment, the sense of shame was like a sea tide, no, the tsunami swallowed him.
After Chu Yuanzhen passed the book, he didn't speak any more, and Xu Qi'an fell into a huge sense of shame and lost the "courage" to reply for a while.
After a long time, Xu Bai's prostitution calmed down and sent a reply: [Yes, you are inside the Tiandihui, except for Jinlian Daoist, the first to see through my identity. 】
No matter how shame or embarrassment in reality, I am still wise on the Internet, and I am attacking hard.
The key is that only such a calm posture can resolve the embarrassment.
[Four: Oh, it's not bad to hide it, in fact, I have been suspicious for a long time, only recently has it been completely confirmed. 】
[Three: As expected of the champion. 】
Of these two people, one of them waited for Yujian to return to Beijing, and cut the surname Xu with a sword. A shameful person wanted to cover his face, and felt that it was boring to live.
But all deliberately pretended to be indifferent.
[Three: Recently discovered? 】
[Four: Oh, two hours ago, after I asked about your second uncle's comrade-in-arms, Erlang confessed to me. 】
What happened to Erlang is not reliable at all, eh? What happened to my second uncle’s comrade-in-arms......... Xu Qi'an frowned, and preached: [My second uncle’s comrade-in-arms? 】
Xu Ningyan didn't really care about it, he pretended to be... Chu Yuanzhen re-told Zhou Biao and Zhao Panyi.
Cang Dang!
The sound of the overturning stool awakened Zhong Li. She rubbed her eyes and looked up.
Seeing Xu Qi'an rushing to the desk like crazy, grinding, picking up the pen, and writing quickly...........
About a quarter of an hour later, she saw Xu Qi'an drying the ink, folding the paper, and solemnly sandwiching it in the book, exhaling, and muttered:
"It turns out that the principle of shielding heaven is like this."
"What's the principle?" Zhong Li raised his ears and asked in a low voice.
"Don't ask, it's a secret to ask." Xu Qi'an gave her a blank look. "You are a professional student, so you are embarrassed to ask me a layman?"
Zhong Li lowered his head in shame and curled up in the blanket to get the little warmth left in the world.
Xu Qi'an let out a sigh, calmed his emotions, and preached: [Brother Chu, can this matter be kept secret for me? 】
Chu Yuanzhen's biography replied: [Your identity is not a secret, there is no need to hide it. 】
Xu Qi'an seemed to see the far north, and Chu Yuanzhen had a joking and sneer expression on his face.
[Three: Well, if it is to be announced, I hope to confess myself. What I did was really improper, which caused Brother Chu to always regard resigning as the number three, and he was convinced that he said many wrong things and did many wrong things. 】
[Four: Actually I don't care whether your identity is exposed or not. 】
Damn Xu Qi'an, when I return to Beijing, I cut your golden body with one sword...
After a pause, Chu Yuanzhen sent a book again, saying: [Xu Erlang knows about the Di Shu, and I also know that Hengyuan and I were deceived by you, which caused him great trouble. 】
........Probing into Xu Qi'an Biography: [So? 】
I feel very embarrassed and can't hold my head up. I need a handle to balance the relationship between me and Erlang... Chu Yuanzhen's biography: [I feel a little guilty. 】
[3: I see, I have time to chat with Erlang about poetry, his famous work is: God does not give birth to me and I promise the new year, and I will be like a long night forever]
[Four: Hmm. 】
After comforting the champion, Xu Qi'an returned to the bed, stuffed the fragments of the ground book into the pillow, and then writhed like a maggot.
Vent the shame of being overwhelmed.
I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life... It’s too embarrassing. My image and face of Xu Qi’an are gone... Now everyone except Hengyuan knows about me. What's wrong.........Huh, wait, everyone knows, but everyone doesn't say it, isn't I the same as dead without a company? !
Even if everyone knows it, everyone is keeping secrets for him, even covering up, trying to convince others that Xu Cijiu is the number three.
In this case, I would be dead.
Conversely, even if one day everyone has a showdown, because it has long been a well-known thing, I think there will be no goal for social death. On the contrary, it is these guys who try to cover up for me and mislead others, who really die.
Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up.
Peace of mind, um, go to bed early, tomorrow is the date to explore the dragon veins with my aunt.
The next day.
After washing, Xu Qi'an finished breakfast and sat in the room waiting. Not long after, the golden light penetrated the roof without destroying it, and Luo Yuheng's tall and exquisite figure appeared in the brilliance.
She wore the same Taoist gown she had seen last time, and her waist was tied to highlight the scale of her chest.
This undoubtedly enhanced her feminine charm, enhanced her sense of existence as a woman, and reduced her awe-inspiring fairy aura.
"National Division!"
Xu Qi'an greeted warmly with a smile.
Luo Yuheng nodded slightly, and said coldly, "I'll take you there."
Although he had sufficient confidence in Luo Yuheng, he cautiously asked: "Will the other party find out?"
"will not!"
Luo Yuheng's tone was calm, with a delicately carved face without expression, and said, "I will cover my breath."
Except for Wu Fu, all major systems are all garish, envious...Xu Qi'an smiled: "It should not be too late, act as soon as possible."
Luo Yuheng nodded, waved his big sleeve, golden light wrapped Xu Qi'an, leading him to disappear into the room.
As soon as his eyes opened and closed, Xu Qi'an saw the rockery group in the back garden of Pingyuan Bo’s Mansion, and Luo Yuheng’s textured female voice came from his ear: "Is this this?"
He responded, walked to a certain rockery, and familiarly pressed the mechanism.
A "door" was opened on the surface of the rockery, revealing a dark hole.
"Guo Shi, this is the cave." Xu Qi'an said.
Luo Yuheng nodded reservedly and followed him into the hole.
Soon, the two came to the stone room and saw the large stone plate with twisted, weird spells carved on it.
Luo Yuheng stood by the stone plate, looked carefully, and said: "The earth escape technique is extremely accomplished, and it does look like Senior Brother Jin Lian's handwriting."
"Brother Jin Lian?"
Xu Qi'an expressed his doubts.
According to the feedback from the living records of the first emperor, Taoist Chief Jinlian and the previous Taoist leader of the human sect are the same generation. When in Jianzhou, the clone of lsp Hei Lian once uttered a wild word, calling Luo Yuheng's dear niece to double repair with her.
The tall and beautiful national teacher casually explained: "The three sects are equal."
In terms of status, the three sects are equal, so Dao Master Jinlian is her senior. But in terms of age, Jin Lian and her father are the same generation, so can they also be uncles?
Xu Qi'an thought suddenly, without stopping, took out the fragments of the ground book and placed them on the stone tray.
.........
Huaiqing Mansion, study room.
The hair bun was high, and the silk strands were hanging down, which looked a little lazy, Huaiqing, sitting on a soft chair in the study, in front of him was a case of purple rhinoceros sandalwood handed down from the Great Zhou period.
A piece of paper was spread on the case, and the ink-dipped Zihao quietly rested on the white jade pen. She looked down at the paper in a daze.
After a quarter of an hour of silence, Huaiqing finally picked up his pen and wrote "26 Years of Joan of Arc", "Pollution", "The First Enchantment of Dizong Dao", "Chuzhou Massacre", "Soul Pill" and so on.
Assuming that the chief culprit of the Dizong Dao is the culprit, Xu Qi'an's conjecture is reasonable and tenable.
Many clues found so far can be matched one by one. Although there are also some unreasonable points, this is because they have not been thoroughly investigated.
Therefore, there will be details that are not correct, such as the purpose of the head of the Dizong Dao to pollute the father and the Huai.
"The father wanted to kill Hengyuan because Hengyuan saw the secret road of Pingyuan Bofu. In other words, the father knew the first existence of the Dao. Since the Chuzhou Tucheng case, the father has been working for the Dao. What is the first wedding gown for?"
This is what Huai Qing thinks is the most unreasonable. From her point of view, if there is no interest, any ally relationship is unstable.
"Unless the father is completely controlled by the Daoist head of the earth sect....The interest entanglement in the court, the door and the way, the Golden Lotus can eat it?"
"The incident that exposed the collusion between Emperor Father, King Huai and the head of the Dizong Dao was the Chuzhou Massacre case, which shows that the Chuzhou Massacre case is very important to them, and the essence of this case is the blood pill and the soul pill."
"Soul pill is very important..."
Time passed quietly. I don't know how long it took. Huaiqing's crystal-clear and lovely ears moved slightly, caught the sound of footsteps in the distance, and came towards the study.
She hurriedly crumpled the paper into a ball, held it in her hand, and tucked it in her sleeve.
Waiting for more than ten seconds, the footsteps stopped at the door, and the court lady spoke softly: "Your Royal Highness~EbookFREE.me~ Miss Plucking is here."
Huai Qing replied coldly: "Let her in."
After the palace lady stepped back, Chu Caiwei came in happily, holding an orange in each hand, and said softly: "Huaiqing, I want to eat osmanthus fish."
Osmanthus fragrans fish is a unique skill of the chef in Huaiqing Mansion. It is unique and cannot be eaten outside.
Huaiqing smiled: "Okay, I'll let someone inform the room."
Chu Caiwei happily took out a large bag of pastries from the deerskin pockets and shared the food with Huaiqing.
They ate cakes and drank tea, chatting casually for a while, Huaiqing asked in his usual tone: "Caiwei, do you know the soul pill?"
"Hey, why are you asking about Qihundan these days?"
Chu Caiwei looked at her girlfriend in surprise: "Xu Qi'an also came to the Star Watching Tower to check the soul pill, and asked me how could I know, so I took him to the library."
"What's the use of soul pill?" Huai Qing asked for advice humbly.
Chu Caiwei suddenly showed a "you're lucky" face, and hummed: "I didn't know it, but I knew it when I read a book with Xu Qi'an last time."
After a pause, she said: "The soul pill is a good thing. It has a wide range of uses. It strengthens the soul, serves as a alchemy material, refines magic weapons, repairs unsound souls, and cultivates spirits."
Mending the unsound soul...Huaiqing's breathing suddenly became short, and he overturned the tea cup by accident.