madnovel Chapter 120
Chapter 120
The eleventh dragon scale (10)
Yan Wugou was always indestructible, but when he looked at Linglong, Linglong saw the tears in his eyes. He looked like a confused child, confused and helpless. Linglong, who didn't know when to sit on the beam of the hall, jumped down and walked to Yan wudirty.
"Bold people! Why don't you kneel when you see the emperor and the Lord! " A bodyguard shouted angrily.
Linglong smiled, "if you want me to kneel, you have to see if they are qualified. The loach rolling in the field also wants to be a real dragon. It just laughs off people's big teeth." She stretched out her hand to pull Yan wudirty behind her and looked at Mei Xiang's body on the ground, which was very impatient“ Let's go. What are you doing here to make people laugh? "
Yan Wugou was pulled by her, but stood still, and Linglong looked at him, while he looked at the emperor. After looking at it for a long time, he took off the official hat on his head, together with the token given to him by the emperor when he was loyal to the emperor, bent down to pick up Mei Xiang's body and left behind Linglong. From beginning to end, I never looked at the emperor again, as if I had been discouraged.
"Lord Yin." The king of Pingyang called him faintly“ Fang Ruzhi is the remnant of the traitor and is going to whip the corpse after death. Since Lord Yan doesn't want to be an official again, what identity will he take away the corpse of an imperial prisoner? I'm afraid it's not collusion with Qin criminals. Do you want to commit the same crime with Qin? "
"Hello." Linglong turned around. "You'd better shut up."
The king of Pingyang was very patient with the beauty. He smiled at Linglong and was about to speak, but somehow, as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound. He could only watch Linglong and Yan wudirty leave, and even so many guards and officials didn't stop them, which seemed to be evil.
Fang Ruzhi was innocent. However, when her guests learned that she was a descendant of the Fang family, no one dared to stand up and say a word for her. It was the bustard mother of Tianxiang building and the flower ladies who pooled money to buy a good coffin for her and buried it in a beautiful place in the suburbs.
"It's true that every dog butcher who upholds justice is a scholar." Linglong sat on the tree shaking her legs. The bustard took the flower maids to worship and went back, leaving only Yin wudirty and her. Naturally, she would not burn incense and worship, so she sat on the tree and watched them do it“ When she was alive, there were few guests to serve. There were all kinds of talented people, senior officials, nobles and royal families. They praised her to heaven and wrote words and music to praise her. Now that she died, she learned that she had offended King Pingyang. Who else would like to come? "
Yan Wugou was silent, "who are you?"
"I'm Linglong."
"I mean, your identity."
Linglong chuckled and broke a branch to play, "what's the matter? As long as you know, I like you and am willing to be with you. I don't care about the life or death of others."
"Can you help her?"
"Sorry, I can't." Her voice is as sweet as ever, but it shows naive cruelty. This time, she didn't want to eat such a clean soul. Second, Fang Ruzhi died of hitting a column, which had nothing to do with water, let alone the barren sea. This matter had nothing to do with Linglong. Although it is always said that the black soul tastes bad, it can provide her with a lot of energy, but it tastes much worse. Linglong is unwilling to eat when she is picky. Fang Ruzhi's soul is clean. She doesn't need to cause trouble for herself. You know, if she doesn't want to digest faster, Linglong even wants to eat without doing anything.
She has lived too long. The right and wrong in the world, black and white, and the cycle of cause and effect are not as valuable to Linglong as a drop of water in the barren sea. She was willing to pull Yan wudirty, because she liked his love, but don't take her as a God who answered every request.
Linglong doesn't think Fang Ruzhi is pathetic, nor does she feel sorry for her death. Human life is short and always dying. These love and hate are really worthless.
"Justice is clear and retribution is not good." Yin Wugou murmured.
Linglong cruelly broke his hope: "in fact, this is not the case. The human world is always like this. Retribution, which comes late, is no different from not coming. In the world of Pingyang king and emperor, you and Fang Ruzhi are like little mole ants, not even chess pieces. It's normal for them to compete endlessly for power, fame and wealth and sacrifice some people. "
Only human beings will expect retribution after suffering injustice, but many times, there is no retribution in the world.
Yan Wugou's eyes were red. He had taken off his black Python clothes. He was no longer the Constable of the Three Dharma division, and he could no longer be loyal to the emperor. As long as he saw the emperor, he would think of the Fang family case. The witness and material evidence are complete, but all the pillars of the country, civil and military officials present point the deer as a horse and confuse black and white. The emperor even makes mistakes. The Fang family case will never be vindicated. Those dozens of wronged souls will die forever.
Linglong covered her mouth and yawned. She gave Yan Wugou the time to grieve for spring and autumn. She didn't care who was unjust and who was right and wrong. She just wanted Yan Wugou to be good“ Well, don't think so much. Let's get out of here and walk around. Isn't it good? What fun is it to deal with those people all day? I'll always be with you. "