Zixu Changqing

"You..." Ji Zha looked at Meng Ze, but he couldn't say anything. At that time, the couple's children had been searched everywhere, and they didn't know what life they had been living for the past three years.In front of this child, no matter what he expresses, it is shallow and powerless.

He didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of him.

Ji Zha looked ashamed, and said weakly, "You...are tired too. Congmu, take him down to have a rest, don't make things difficult for him."

Meng Ze was startled, and then blew up: "Ji Zha! Don't be hypocritical! What are you pretending to be?!"

With an angry look on his face, he pulled the lawless man out, Meng Ze twisted a bit, and shouted: "Ji Zha, do you dare to say that you have a clear conscience? If you are a man, you will have a duel with me! Otherwise I will come to kill you when I have a chance in the future! Do you dare? Dare?!"

Congmu: "Shut up!"

Ji Zha didn't speak, looked at Congmu, opened his mouth but didn't make a sound, he had lost a lot of blood, and now he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Congmu looked at Ji Zha's expression, guessed something, and asked reluctantly, "Do you want to show him the injury?"

Ji Zha nodded slightly.

Cong Mu was extremely reluctant, but followed Ji Zha's wish and invited Qing Ling out as well.

At night, two moths were flying around the candlelight, and Qing Ling leaned over the desk, writing down today's medical records.In the silence of Xia Ye, I suddenly heard a voice: "Miss Qing?"

The voice seemed to startle her, it was low and soft, like a long river meandering under the moonlight.

Qingling paused, looked outside the door, and saw the silhouette of that person, tall and straight, with a pine-shaped crane posture.

Qingling said: "Mr. Wu, is there something wrong?"

Wu Zixu: "Miss Qing, that child has been injured, and now it's time to change his dressing. Can I trouble you to change his dressing?"

"it is good."

Qingling stood up to pack the medicine box, moved quickly, and opened the door. Wu Zixu was standing not far from the door. He looked over after hearing the sound and stretched out a hand.

Under the darkness of night, the fingers of that hand were long and slender, with a clear skeleton, and because of the darkness of the night, it was as white as jade.

Qingling looked up puzzled, Wu Zixu smiled and said, "Let me get the medicine box."

"Oh...thank you, Mr. Wu." Qing Ling hurriedly handed it over, and Wu Zixu reached out to take it.

After he took it, Qingling realized after a while that he was very skillful in grounding. She was in the middle of holding the handle, but he didn't touch her skin at all.

Qing Ling restrained her mind and followed Wu Zixu silently.

The defense in Jizha's mansion was not strict, and Wu Zixu led Qingling to easily avoid the patrolling guards. When they arrived at a room, Sun Changqing came out from behind a pillar and opened the lock with a wire. With a "click", Sun Changqing pushed it away. Door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Meng Ze trembled subconsciously, and then remembered, what is there to be afraid of now? !

Immediately puffed out his chest again.

So when a few people entered the door, they saw Meng Ze curled up in a corner of the wall, but stared at them fiercely, with teeth and claws written on his left face, and bluff on his right face.

Sun Changqing burst out laughing.

He walked over, and Meng Ze shrank himself into the corner again: "You, what are you doing!"

Sun Changqing: "What are you afraid of, just change your medicine."

"Don't change the medicine, get out!"

"Yo!" Sun Changqing said: "I thought you weren't even afraid of death, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of being hurt? What a coward!"

Meng Ze became angry: "Who are you calling a coward? You are the coward! Isn't it just to see the injury? Come on!"

The young man raised his chin with a heroic face, Qingling had treated him once before, and now he bent down to change his medicine, knowing the way well.

Wu Zixu went to the window to watch his surroundings. If Sun Changqing hadn't been concerned, he would never have invited Qingling for him.

This Meng Ze's aptitude is too poor, listening to the wind is like rain, Sun Changqing gave him a short sword, and regarded Sun Changqing as a good person, he acted a scene in front of him, and almost leaked his secret without a few words.Now, after a few words of provocation, I agree with others to treat the injury.

If you want revenge, this is not acceptable.

After Qingling applied the ointment on him, she said to Sun Changqing: "Mr. Sun, the man's hands are hot, you might as well rub him, the medicine will penetrate quickly."

Sun Changqing touched his nose, went up and rubbed it for him: "Little brat, it's easy for you."

Meng Ze stared at him, and paused every word: "Let's say it first, even if you treat my wound, I still want to seek revenge from Ji Zi."

Sun Changqing rolled his eyes: "Report if you have the ability, I won't stop you."

Qing Ling also walked to the window, looked at Wu Zixu and said, "Mr. Wu, what do you think Ji Zi will do with this child?"

Wu Zixu asked back, "What do Miss Qing think?"

Qingling didn't expect him to ask back, so she tried her best to think: "I don't think Ji Zi will kill him or hurt him, but in fact it's not easy to let him go or keep him by his side...I really don't know."

Wu Zixu laughed: "Miss Qing makes a lot of sense."

Qing Ling frowned, worried: "Then what should I do?"

Wu Zixu said: "This grievance has already been forged. If it cannot be untied slowly, it would be better to cut the mess quickly."

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In the room, Ji Zha looked up at the veil on the couch. In the past three years, he had actually thought about this case repeatedly.

Under the rule, the common people can’t even eat enough to eat, but many people take the food to make wine privately. He does not allow wine sales, and does not allow the spread of wine making. Is it wrong?

In the fiefdoms of the masters, there are many strange laws and regulations. When he became the master of Yanling, he announced the decree not to sell alcohol to everyone. Is it wrong?

Is it wrong for a man to break the law and punish him according to the law?

If everything is correct, then this family fell into this situation, are they at fault?

The wife is seriously ill, and the husband pays attention to love and righteousness, so he has no choice but to raise money for treatment. Is it wrong?

After a man dies, his wife follows her. Could it be that she is at fault?

The child lost his parents and wanted revenge. Could it be that he was wrong?

Ji Zha has countless reasons to excuse himself, such as selling alcohol because of a serious illness today, what if he steals because of a serious illness next time?Next time if you are seriously ill, can you steal, rob, or kill someone?Could it be that extrajudicial favors are necessary?

But the beliefs he had cultivated all along still tortured him.

After a long time, Ji Zi thought about another question, I act according to the law - what is that law?I make laws and act according to the law, but for what?

Now in a state of distraction, Jizha returns to the past in a trance. It was a long time ago, when he was the young son Jizha.

At that time, the sun was just right, and his father and brother were still there. He and his three elder brothers listened to the teachings of their father Wang Shoumeng.

My father said that there is no rule without rules, and the law is used to manage the people and maintain the country.

The three elder brothers nodded in agreement, but Jizha said, no, the law is not used to manage the people, the law is used to protect the people. When the king is close to the people and loves the people, the people respect the king and love the king, so naturally there is a country.

At that time, his eyes were firm, his spirit was high-spirited, and his words were convincing.

At that time, the father looked at him and let out a long sigh.

Later, before his father died, he was determined to pass on the throne to him.

But he didn't want to. On the one hand, it was out of etiquette. On the other hand, he already had a keen intuition for the general trend of the world. In today's world, rituals and music are collapsing, wars are raging, the Zhou royal family can't take care of themselves, and the kingdoms are constantly fighting , There are countless people who have subjugated the country and exterminated their species. In this crisis-ridden world, how can he be a good king of Wu with his temperament?

What he believes in is the way of inner sage and outer king, but in today's world, it is far from that time.

Wu is a small country, and the situation is even more dangerous. If you want to survive this chaos, you have to step on the blood and bones of countless people, and rely on the ruthlessness, cunning, maturity and greed of the monarch to earn more life. Even, take the opportunity Realize the prosperity of Wu State.

Can he?

If he can really be such a good king of Wu, it means that he has completely killed his former self and destroyed all the creeds he once held fast to.

He will never assume the position of King Wu. In his opinion, his three elder brothers are all talented and more suitable than him.

Therefore, he repeatedly resigned from the throne, avoiding the throne coveted by thousands of people like a snake and a scorpion.

In order to reduce disputes over the throne, he never left any heirs. Who would have guessed that people are not as good as heaven, and the current Wu royal family has a dispute over the throne after all. Ji Guang and Ji Liao fought against each other for the throne.

Time flies, it seems that in the blink of an eye, he has changed from the son Jizha to today's Uncle Wang Jizi.

Neither his father nor his three elder brothers were alive, leaving him alone.

Jizha closed his eyes, and after a while, he said loudly, "Congmu!"

The steward came to the bed: "Ji Zi?"

"Go and arrange a duel. Doesn't he want a duel? From now on, I will be clean with him."

"No!" Cong Muzhi said, "Ji Zi, what's wrong with you! Besides, if something happens, what will the people of Yanling do?"

Ji Zha sighed, exhausted all over his body: "I've made up my mind on this matter. Let's go."