The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 168

(thanks to the book friend 20171025... For your unforgettable comments. The original text of those words is Lu Xun's prose poetry. In such a situation, no one hears the cry of war, peace and peace... Thank you)

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Well nine should be able to stop Shi FengChen's suicide, but he didn't.

Not because it was unnecessary, but because when Shi FengChen said his last sentence, he saw death in the eyes of the other party.

He understood Shi FengChen's anger and hatred towards the monks, although he did not sympathize with them.

He didn't want to ask each other about the painful past in his life.

Life and death are the greatest.

He will respect you.

Then let the dead get the end of death.

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The yard was quiet.

When the sun moved away, two thin chickens pecked the shadows on the ground feebly.

I don't know when the gate was pushed open again.

"Master, it's still fried bacon with cabbage moss today!"

Wang Xiaoming limped in, put the bacon on the grinding table, stretched out his feet and kicked two thin chickens into the cage to prevent them from pecking the bacon.

"Last time you said the cabbage moss was a little old, but this time it's very tender."

He happily carried cabbage moss into the room and wanted master to have a look first.

A soft snap.

Cabbage moss fell on the ground and spread out, just like real flowers.

His legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Ah... Ah... Master!"

There was a sad cry in the room.

His cry was terrible.

It's not good to cry.

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Shi FengChen's funeral was deserted.

At least in the beginning.

Wang Xiaoming knelt in front of the hall and threw paper money into the basin. His action was very mechanical and his expression was very numb.

I don't know whether he was smoked too hard or cried too long. His eyes are full of blood.

The neighbors came and left, and he was the only one left in the yard kneeling here.

Suddenly there was a sound of shouting and scolding and other movements outside the hospital, and then the wooden door was pushed open somewhat rudely.

It's not the people who are looking for trouble, but some adults will come to mourn. The Yamen who got the notice quickly came to clear the scene.

The white flags provoked by Gao Gao and the ink dripping words made the atmosphere of the courtyard suddenly different from that before.

Wang Xiaoming ignored it and still knelt in front of the copper basin, burning the paper money numbly.

He failed to remember exactly what the official positions and names of the adults who appeared later.

Shi FengChen's family was deserted before his death, but it was lively after his death. Everyone knows why.

Wang Xiaoming also knows.

No one saw how Shi FengChen died. The officials of the Qingtian Department checked and determined that he committed suicide, but who forced him to death?

All the spearheads pointed at qingshanzong, more accurately at Jingjiu.

Of course, the court officials deeply influenced by the Zhongzhou faction should use this matter to exert pressure on Qingshan Zong.

As for the so-called mourning, how can there be mourning on the faces of officials?

In Wang Xiaoming's opinion, the only one with true feelings is the princess Hu who indirectly led to the death of her master.

Late at night, imperial concubine Hu sent a large amount of real gold and silver.

Wang Xiaoming said thanks.

After Shi FengChen was buried, Wang Xiaoming left Chaoge city.

No one knows where he has gone.

The workmates who worked with him in the warehouse of Qingtian company occasionally met to talk about the boy.

A worker named 72 had the best relationship with him. When asked, he said, "he said he would go back to the northwest and his hometown was there."

In fact, he also felt strange. In the past two years, he had never heard of Wang Xiaoming's hometown, let alone his relationship with the northwest.

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The back garden of Zhao mansion is very quiet.

The trees in deep spring are at the most lush and non boring stage, which makes people happy.

Zhao Layue's mood is not so.

"Shi FengChen has an adopted son named Wang Xiaoming. He has spiritual potential. He left Chaoge city and disappeared today."

Well nine looked at her and thought it meant to cut the roots?

"As I said, I'm not a good man. I'm fierce."

Her face was a little pale. She was badly hurt in Mingcui valley that day.

Jing Jiu said, "Shi FengChen is not too wrong. It's also related to my inability to teach people. Your killing heart is really heavy."

Zhao La Yue stared at him and asked, "do you care?"

Well nine shook his head and said, "you just haven't figured it out, so you're a little angry."

Zhao Layue was silent for a while and said, "yes, I don't understand why he must kill me. Did I really do something wrong?"