Hua Yuan supported a branch and limped up the mountain, the crippled leg could only be dragged on the ground. Because the mountain road was rough and difficult to walk, he was so tired that his forehead was sweating and his chapped lips curled up after only halfway through the journey. Lu Zheng glanced at it and couldn't bear to look away.
Outsiders felt pain for him, but Hua Yuan himself seemed to have lost his sense of pain. There was no pain in his face, but a little relief and urgency. The closer he got to the destination, the more eager his steps became, and the last few steps he jumped over on one leg.
Everyone didn't make a sound, but a squire accidentally stepped on something while walking, making a cracking sound.
Hearing the movement, Jiang Pengji turned her head and glanced, and found that Hu Cong stepped on a dirty human bone buried in the mud.
Hua Yuan was not surprised, he turned around and walked over, squatted down and picked up the bones he stepped on, with a dazed expression, sighed, "After the disaster of the Southern Barbarians, everyone is in danger and panic. Uneasy, the clansmen had to move out in order to avoid disaster. There were only a few loyal servants left in the family house to take care of the ancestral house and guard the clan’s cemetery, so as to prevent the nearby people from going up the mountain to dig graves…”
He spoke calmly, but the reactions of the others were different.
Wei Ci looked at the nose, nose and heart, Jiang Pengji was expressionless, and Lu Zheng observed Jiang Pengji from the corner of his eye.
Jiang Pengji does this thing a lot, and there are a lot of Jin Xiaowei under the account. Previously, she fought against An Xing, and the shortage of food and grass was also relieved by this method. For this reason, it also angered the Nansheng clan in Fenzhou and other places, so that the Nan clan rebelled, and she was finally blamed by her.
[Yuewu and Fengqi]: Hahaha, Lu Zheng's eyes are simply wonderful.
[Lovers eventually become brothers and sisters]: I really want to put the microphone into the anchor's mouth and interview her how she is feeling at this time.
[People conforming to the crowd]: No need to interview, I bet on the integrity of the anchor, she must be smiling and MMP in her heart now.
[What time is it today]: It seems that the graves dug by the anchor can compete with those of Boss Cao. Let’s touch Captain Jin to find out
Jiang Pengji, as a model worker among anchors, has come and gone for so many years, with occasional delays but never absent. The salted fish almost watched her from the age of twelve to the present, and witnessed her development and growth for more than ten years.
When she ordered the digging of graves to replenish military supplies, many salted fish also expressed their opposition, but more salted fish chose to remain silent. It's not that this wave of salted fish is indifferent, it's just that their rationality tells them that Jiang Pengji's behavior is not wrong in the context of her era. As spectators, all they can do is to send a barrage to watch the show, but they cannot control Jiang Pengji's life.
Times have changed, and now that I mention it again, the salted fish are only laughing and laughing.
Hua Yuan didn't seem to notice the embarrassment of the atmosphere at the scene, and continued to say in a hoarse voice, "There are several villages up and down the mountain, and there are often gangsters in the villages who are not involved in production and do not serious business, secretly go up the mountain to steal caves and tombs. If it is just like this, it is fine. If the dead can be buried with the living, it can be regarded as an accumulation of evil virtues after death. Unfortunately, most of those villagers are despicable and greedy, not only stealing the funeral outside the coffin, but also The contents of the coffin must be taken, and in the end, the coffin will be split and set on fire. I have pity on these clansmen, who were considered prominent in their lifetimes, but ended up dead without a place to be buried after they died…”
At this point, Jiang Pengji is still disciplined.
Under the account, Jin Xiaowei was digging graves and stealing money, but he didn't even take off the things that people wore on the corpses, and didn't even leave a coffin.
Of course, this is just fifty steps and a hundred steps, and there is no difference in essence.
The tomb of Hua Yuan's parents was also poisoned, and there was a buried robbery hole nearby, which was full of potholes.
Although it has been ruined, it is still possible to see the wealth of the deceased before his death, which is not a specification that ordinary people can have.
Most of the nearby tombs were overgrown with weeds, and some were used as nests by small animals. Only the tomb of Huayuan’s parents looked clean, and the surrounding weeds were carefully pulled up, and there were no scattered bones outside. It seems that there is no need to guess who did it all.
Hua Yuan looked at the tomb with a dazed expression, and his eyes were full of water vapor.
His parents contracted the epidemic when he was young and died. His uncles and aunts bullied him and took away his family's wealth, making him live in pain from childhood to youth. If the epidemic took him away back then, he wouldn't have to suffer for more than 30 years in vain.
Hua Yuan knelt in front of her parents' tomb and whispered, Jiang Pengji didn't disturb her, she just watched quietly, thinking she was the background board. About a quarter of an hour later, Hua Yuan's brows stretched out, as if he had forgotten something, and his breath became calm.
Hua Yuan bowed to Jiang Pengji and said sincerely, "Thank you, Lord Lanting."
Jiang Pengji said, "Do you know that when you lost your mind, you called yourself 'Liu Xi'?"
Hua Yuan was not surprised by her question. Apart from this, he couldn't think of the motive for the dignified princes to appear in front of him.
"I didn't know it before, but I learned later."
When Hua Yuan talked about this, his breath fluctuated a little.
He seemed to be suppressing his emotions, but his eyes revealed his true feelings, and regret and pain almost drowned him.
Of course, these emotions are not directed at Jiang Pengji but other people, such as the young master he treats as his own, such as his master, and those who died directly or indirectly at his hands. The death of these people was not his intention , but it was indeed his fault.
Hua Yuan didn't want to justify his guilt either, he just wanted to die for a release.
"Can I meet him?"
Jiang Pengji's proposal exceeded Hua Yuan's expectations, so that his expression was frozen in shock.
"It's not impossible, it's just... Duke Lanting doesn't know something, that thing seems to be particularly afraid of you..."
Hua Yuan was able to wake up and temporarily regain his senses because Jiang Pengji's breath was close.
Jiang Pengji said, "You mean, you can't let him out?"
Hua Yuan said ashamedly, "This matter is not something that Yuan can control..."
If he could control those bad personalities from appearing or not appearing, he wouldn't be where he is now.
Jiang Pengji said, "So, it's a pity."
When she first met Hua Yuan, she saw that there were many personalities in the other person's body. Now, when she looked at it again, those messy personalities were gone, replaced by a turbid and broken "sub-personality", which seemed to devour each other. product after.
This "sub-personality" is probably the so-called "Liu Xi".
Even if it is awakened, it is still an irrational "monster".
"Killing the parents and children in front of the parents' graves, I haven't been so mad. I'll give you a chance to end it yourself."
Jiang Pengji's hand on the Zhan Shen Dao fell and threw a dagger to Hua Yuan.
Hua Yuan looked at the dagger and smiled.
"Thank you Lanting Gong for making it happen."