Chapter 809
.: Ginseng and Ejaculation Body (Chinese)
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Shandong, Weishan Lakeside, Xia Town.
Ling Yunyi sat on the kang with a little tired look, and drank a few side dishes with the Shandong patrolman Hu Yanqing.
"There are really people cast iron and copper in the world," Hu Yanqing was worse than Ling Yunyi. He held a pair of dark circles and said with a beard: "Every time I went to see him in the past three days, he was no longer in human form than last time," he said, and shivered: "The tricks that damage Yinyi in the East Factory look scary, and I don't know how to hold on."
"Have you been asked?" Ling Yunyi glanced at the young man who was ignorant and said quietly: "It's the third day today."
"No..." Hu Yanqing shook his head and said, "It's been a long time since he wants to move. Now he doesn't have a whole piece of meat on his body, and I don't think he will do anything." He said angrily, "Wan Zhongcheng easily believed those nonsense words, and he never could not pry open his mouth. Now he has used up all his eighteen martial arts, and hasn't asked for a useful question." After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass and said depressedly, "I don't know what the above thought, but let us get together with Dongchang? I think we will steal the chicken this time and lose a lot of rice."
'If I had known this, why would I have been there?' Ling Yunyi curled his lips in his heart. He was entrusted by someone to provide a place for this sudden trial. At first, he was complacent because of the same year as Lianshang Zhonggui. But when he knew that the people from the East Factory were involved, he began to regret it. If no one knew about this, it would be fine. But there is no airtight wall in the world. If it is poked out, it would be more than worth the loss.
However, he also knew that it was too late to say anything at this moment. Only by sending these plague gods away could he be liberated. He slowly said, "Civilization, what do those people from the East Factory say?"
"The head of the skull said, if I can't ask tonight, I will set off tomorrow morning." Hu Yanqing and Wenming sighed, "But I've ruined everyone like this, how can I send it to the capital?"
"Brother, this is how troublesome you are." Ling Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him with a confused look, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You are a Shandong inspector. If you leave Shandong, don't worry about his life or death. You should burn incense and ask for blessings."
"What do you mean by brother?" Hu Yanqing was certainly not stupid. He was shocked when he heard this: "Did you never be optimistic about this time?"
"Ball, if I didn't look good at it at the beginning, could I agree to let you mess around here?" Ling Yunyi spat: "But after three days, not only did it fail, but it also crippled... It would be fine if the person in Beijing could be covered. He was just a soldier, saying that he was hiding, drinking cold water, masochist, etc., he could just find a reason to get rid of it. But if he couldn't cover it, it would be your and me who came out to take the blame."
"No, right? That person can even mobilize the East Factory..." Hu Yanqing swallowed.
"If he is sure, he will not be disturbed by the East Factory..." Ling Yunyi sneered: "It only means that his opponent is stronger." He said and said: "It would be fine if he could ask for confessions, but now he has nothing to gain. I think it will be difficult to end."
"Then, what should I do?" Hu Yanqing said in a panic: "Brother, please help me."
"Calm down." Ling Yunyi whispered: "There is a destiny on the top of the mountain. We can only act according to our fate. This principle can stand wherever we go." He paused: "The barrier is, can you take out something to prove that you are just acting according to your fate?"
"..." Hu Yanqing thought about it and nodded, "Yes, when Wan Zhongcheng came to Jinan to find me, holding the order of Lord Zongxian, and asked me to cooperate with the case trial, so I followed."
"This is good evidence." Ling Yunyi said with his eyes shining: "Take it to me."
"It's where Wan Zhongcheng." Hu Yanqing said: "Show it to me and take it back."
"Go and look for it quickly." Ling Yunyi was more anxious than Hu Yanqing, and he leaned forward slightly and said, "To avoid long nights and dreams."
"Could it be," Hu Yanqing said strangely: "That is also very important to brother?"
"Haha, brother, if there is something wrong, I have to rely on your part to eliminate disasters." Ling Yunyi nodded and lowered his voice: "When the time comes, we will insist that it is the commander of Wan Zhongcheng to suppress it, so we have to cooperate... and then explain what he did, at least it is a redeemable for his sins and will not become ashes."
"Okay..." Hu Yanqing said with no blood on his face: "But, will it really be that bad?"
"Who knows? Make the worst plan." Ling Yunyi smiled and said with a strong smile: "Brother, why is it called being a slaughtered officialdom? Do you understand now?"
"I'll go back to find him now." Hu Yanqing completely believed it and stood up and said, "But what if he finds out?"
"Take it for me to save it." Ling Yunyi smiled and said, "Can he still come and search my room?"
"Okay." Hu Yanqing didn't hesitate anymore, so he got off the kang, put on a cloak, and a fur hat, and said to him: "I'm going."
Ling Yunyi nodded, and Hu Yanqing lifted the curtain and went out.
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After Hu Yanqing left, Ling Yunyi still sat on the kang, as if talking to himself, and said to the thick curtain: "Come out and have a drink."
After a while, the curtain was lifted and a dull face appeared. The man was wearing a rat-gray red-collar suit and looked like an ordinary canteen. But at this time, the person who could appear at this place would definitely not be ordinary.
Seeing Ling Yunyi pouring wine for himself, the man whispered: "I won't drink." It's not that I can't, it's not that I won't drink.
"If you don't drink, I'll drink it." Ling Yunyi curled his lips, picked up the cup of wine, and drank it all over and said: "It's not poisonous, don't worry."
The man didn't say anything, just smiled contemptuously.
"I have asked him to get the evidence," Ling Yunyi didn't care, but said quietly: "I hope you can keep your promise after you get the things."
"You are not qualified to say this." The man said with a blank expression: "Unless, you hand over that letter."
"I have said it several times, and I've read that letter and it burned," Ling Yunyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How can you believe it?"
"I don't believe it." The man said unmoved: "Think about it again. As long as we give it to me before entering Beijing, we will definitely fulfill our promise."
"Hey..." Ling Yunyi lowered his head and drank, "No, it's useless, it's useless for you to force me."
"You still have time..." After saying that, the man retreated back to the inner room. Only Ling Yunyi was left in the outer room drinking a muffled wine. Even if the man in the inner room was not monitoring behind the curtain, he had no intention of moving. Since last night, he was woken up by a serviceman who had been following him for many years in his sleep and ordered him to act on his own orders, Ling Yunyi realized... This time the fight between gods must be unresolved. If he doesn't want to suffer, he can only follow his orders... No matter which side of his orders, he will accept them.
However, while accepting his fate, he thought with some gloating pleasure: "I don't know which big boss will fall after this time..." Although he doesn't know much about the above, seeing the two sides unscrupulously taking ruthless moves this time, he knows that this is a life-and-death situation. Being able to watch those noble people who regard the people below as straw dogs fall from the clouds to the mortal world is a great enjoyment for small people.
He may be the only one among the people in this situation at this moment, because he already knows his fate and accepts his fate. Others, whether it is the mantis catching cicadas or the oriole behind the mantis, are doing their best to hope to strangle fate's throat, but they are inevitably frightened and worried that they will be strangled by others.
This is not right, because there is another person who already knows his fate, that poor cicada...
Hu Zongxian leaned against the cold corner of the wall, and the ground was covered with dark red blood, all from him. There was no complete piece of flesh on his body, and the blood seemed to flow, but he knew it was surprisingly clear. He looked at the only dim oil lamp in the corner of the room, and what he thought of in his mind was his life of glory and sin coexisting.
The young scholar who vowed to 'resolve the affairs of the king and win the reputation of his life and after his death, "he sting his thighs and reading at night with a lamp; the extraordinary county magistrate who was enterprising, punished bullies, suppressed the powerful, promoted water conservancy, and persuaded farmers and mulberry; the Xuanda inspector who entered the military camp and single-handedly decided to stumble on the chaos; the one who vowed to 'This time, he would not fight against the Japanese pirates, and would not return to Beijing, but because of his exclusion, he defected to Zhao Wenhua and with him
They framed the governor of the Southeast and the governor of Zhejiang, and took the latter to replace the governor of Zhejiang; the governor of Zhejiang who spent all his efforts and tried his best to win over the party, did not hesitate to be infamous, flatter, flatter, and use all his strength to do anything; the governor of the Southeast who consolidated his power and preserved his victory in the fight against Japanese deer, and repeatedly rewarded his auspiciousness for his evil deer.
Faces of all stages of his life appeared vividly before his eyes. Some were radiant and some were dark and ugly, but Hu Zongxian could face them calmly and not ashamed of his disgraceful deeds. On the contrary, he was very proud, afraid of everyone, and the world-wide Yan Party was played with by him. Even the emperor was used by him to pave the way for him and become his backing to help him realize his ideals.
He always had a clear conscience. Because he firmly believed that everything he did was to serve the country and save the people. As for the glory and wealth, it was just a little reward he deserved. Even when he framed Zhang Jing, he did not think anything was wrong, because in Hu Zongxian's opinion, Zhang Jing did not do well enough. Although he transferred strong combat soldiers, rectified his military equipment, and raised food and money, whether it was overall planning or combat opportunity, he had to be slower, and he would eventually be able to take advantage of it by Zhao Wenhua. In short, he was a diligent person, but lacked talent and could not take on this great task.
Hu Zongxian believed that he was talented and believed that he would do better than Zhang Jing, so he took the initiative to replace him. Survival of the fittest and the strong prey on the weak is the law of nature.
He is such a proud person, and has never changed along the way. Even now, in a cold cell and suffering from inhumane torture, under his broken body, the iron-strangled pride is still standing in the nine heavens, unbreakable.
Without this proud look, I will definitely not be able to support these days...
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