Nightwatcher Chapter 228: Reverse society death
In the middle of the night, the night in the north, there is a bitter cold in the desolation.
Xu New Year, who is lying on his side and dozing off by the campfire, wakes up regularly, puts his hands on the shoulders of the two soldiers, and chants 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 dissipated by the Yasukuni heavy cavalry, and many things, such as rations and daily necessities, were not carried.
Without tents 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 means death. . .
Therefore, Xu Erlang will wake up regularly in the middle of the night and use spells to dispel cold and warm bodies for the soldiers.
He is already a benevolent person of the eighth rank. In addition to being physically stronger than ordinary people, Confucian students in this realm have mastered the rudimentary form of speaking and speaking.
Language is power!
Xu Erlang can impose any state on the target within a certain range, or weakness, or courage, or relieve pain..........
The so-called certain level is to maintain reasonableness.
For specific examples, 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, took out a piece of dried meat from his arms and bite hard.
At this time, he discovered that Chu Yuanzhen was not asleep. The champion man was sitting with his back on the carriage, his feet sunk into the ground, and he cut out a deep hole.
His face is not right, hiss, a big man has 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 the book was passed on."
"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:
"Jiro, I have told you a lot of strange things and done strange things before, I hope you don't mind. Thinking back to those, I have 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. The third is Xu Qi'an. He has been pretending to be his cousin Xu Xinnian. The third said that he does not want his identity to be revealed, so it is best not to mention the book when meeting.
No. 3 said that I will go out with the army soon, and the fragments of the ground book will be temporarily handed over to Big Brother for safekeeping.
These are all mysteries and deceptions, to cover up the fact that Xu Ningyan is the number three.
But, 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 No response."
Many of the conversations that he thought were tacit at the time, but now I want to come, 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 Xinian said frankly: "Big brother has explained that no matter what weird things you say or do weird things, 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, Chu Yuanzhen, who was agile, thought that Xu Ningyan had been pretending to be his cousin. In order to fit his personality, he often boasted "Big Brother" in the fragments of the book from the ground. He said a lot and made people just think about it. , As far as the scalp is numb.
If Xu Ningyan knew that I knew his identity, he should be the embarrassing person!
Never let him go!
Chu Yuanzhen suddenly smiled, which is very thoughtful.
............
Beijing Xu Mansion.
Xu Qi'an felt a slap on his head and woke up instantly. Because he had similar experiences several times, there was no doubt 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, and then got up. Go to the table and light 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, shame is like a sea tide, no, the tsunami engulfed him.
After Chu Yuanzhen passed the book, he didn't speak any more, Xu Qi'an fell into a huge sense of shame, and lost the "courage" to reply for a while.
It took a long time for Xu Bai to calm down and replied: [Yes, you are inside the Tiandihui, except for Dao Jinlian, the first to see through my identity. 】
No matter how shame or embarrassment there is in reality, I am still wise on the "Internet", and I will strike hard.
The key is that only such a calm posture can resolve the embarrassment.
[Four: Oh, it's not bad to hide it. Actually, I have been suspicious for a long time, but I have only recently been completely sure. 】
[Three: You deserve to be the champion. 】
Two of them, one of them wanted 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.
[3: Recently discovered? 】
[Four: Oh, two hours ago, after I asked your second uncle and comrades, Erlang confessed to me. 】
What the **** did Jiro do, it's 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? 】
The guy Xu Ningyan didn't really care about it. He pretended to be.........Chu Yuanzhen reiterated about Zhou Biao and Zhao Panyi.
Kang 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, rushing to write...........
About a quarter of an hour later, she saw Xu Qi'an drying the ink, folding the paper, solemnly sandwiching it in the book, exhaling, and muttering:
"The original principle of shielding heaven is like this."
"What's the principle?" Zhong Li pricked his ears and asked in a low voice.
"Don't ask, it's a secret to ask." Xu Qi'an gave her a white look, "You are a professional student, you are so 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 down, 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 have seen 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 I will 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 if your identity is exposed or not. 】
Damn Xu Qi'an, when I return to Beijing, I will cut your golden body with one sword...
After a pause, Chu Yuanzhen sent the book again and said: [Xu Erlang knows about the book, and I also know that Hengyuan and I were deceived by you, which caused him great trouble. 】
........ Xu Qi'an Biography Test: [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. 】
[Three: I see, I have time to chat with Erlang about poems, his famous work is: God does not give birth to me, I promise the new year, and I will be honored forever like a long night]
[Four: Hmm. 】
To comfort the champion, Xu Qi'an went back 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 I know what happened to me...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 is no object to 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.
Reassured, 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 was wearing the same Taoist gown she had seen last time, with her waist gathered 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 Teacher!"
Xu Qi'an warmly greeted with a smile.
Luo Yuheng nodded slightly, and said with a cold "um", "I will take you there."
Although he has sufficient confidence in Luo Yuheng, he cautiously asked: "Will the other party find out?"
"No!"
Luo Yuheng's tone was calm, with a delicately carved face without expression, and said: "I will cover my breath."
Except for Wufu, all major systems are all garish and envious..........Xu Qi'an smiled: "It should not be too late, act as soon as possible."
Luo Yuheng nodded, waved his big sleeves, 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 in the back garden of Pingyuan Bo’s Mansion, and Luo Yuheng’s textured female voice came from his ear: "Is this this?"
He replied, walked to a certain rockery and pressed the mechanism familiarly.
A "door" opened on the surface of the rockery, revealing a dark hole.
"Guoji, 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, indeed it looks like Senior Brother Jin Lian's handwriting."
"Brother Jinlian?"
Xu Qi'an expressed his doubts.
According to the feedback from the living records of the first emperor, Taoist Jin Lian and the previous Taoist leader of the human sect are peers. 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 sect heads are equal, so Dao Master Jin Lian 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 is high, and the strands of hair are hanging down. Huaiqing looks a little lazy. Sitting on the soft chair in the study, in front of him is a case of purple rhinoceros dragon 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 Dizong Dao is the chief culprit, Xu Qi'an's speculation 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 Dazong Taoist head to pollute the father and the Huai.
"The father wanted to kill Hengyuan because Hengyuan saw the secret road of Pingyuan Bo’s Mansion. In other words, the father knew the existence of the Dao first. Since the Chuzhou massacre case, the father has been there. What is the purpose of making wedding dresses for the head of the land?"
This is what Huaiqing thinks is the most unreasonable. From her point of view, if there is no benefit, any ally relationship is not stable.
"Unless the emperor is completely controlled by the head of the sect.....The interest entanglement in the court, the door and the way, the golden lotus is very good?"
"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 pills are 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, pinched it in her hand, and tucked it in her sleeve.
Wait for more than ten seconds, the footsteps stopped at the door, and the court lady spoke softly: "His Royal Highness~IndoMTL.com~Girl Plucking is here."
Huaiqing replied coldly: "Let her in."
After the palace lady stepped back, Chu Caiwei came in at a cheerful pace, 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.
Huai Qing 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 a 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 look of "you are lucky" and hummed: "I didn't know it, but I knew it when I read it 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 was sudden, and he overturned the tea cup.