dhibooks Chapter 38 Chaos
Chapter 38 Chaos
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Nan Ruo had only seen such things as being willing to die in textbooks, and did not mention acting in TV movies. Leng Qianying lightly said that he wanted to kill himself, which brought him a great shock.
Nan Ruo asked himself, he couldn't do it.
Modern people, especially their generation, are subjected to the self-centered concept of the Three Views. The overall social environment no longer requires them to sacrifice themselves to achieve anything, and they are more about fighting for themselves and enjoying life.
Leaving aside the awe-inspiring professions of firefighters and policemen, Nan Ruo lived for 28 years in his previous life and witnessed the greatest sacrifice between people, which was nothing more than a 60-year-old father dyeing his hair Falsely reporting your age to go to the construction site to work as a coolie to make money for your son to buy a house, or if one of the parents and children is sick, the other donates a kidney and bone marrow, and so on.
He could understand that Leng Qianying did this to protect his wife and children. He killed countless people. Even if he avoided this time, maybe there will be a next time. The brothers and sisters may not be the only ones who want to take revenge on him. Finish.
Can……
You can't just say die so easily.
It's not confirmed that he must have been poisoned, maybe he can be saved, or there are other ways, or...
Facing Shang Leng Qianying's calm gaze, Nan Ruo fell silent.
Probably the entanglement in his eyes was too obvious, Leng Qianying smiled at him, and untied the short knife at his waist: "This knife was given to me by the Holy One when I was still with the Holy One, and I won't need it in the future, Gu Geer now Enter Luan Yiwei and use it for body protection."
Nan Ruo looked at Nangong Yunlin.
"How can the imperial gift be transferred at will..." Nangong Yunlin said on his lips, but his eyes quickly handed it over: Take it, give it to me quickly!
Nan Ruo got up and stretched out his hands.
"This is a private gift from the Holy Majesty. It has not been registered in the register, so it cannot be regarded as an imperial gift." Leng Qianying held up the knife with both hands, stared at it for a while, as if looking at an old friend, and then solemnly handed it to Nan Ruo, "This knife You have been with me for nearly ten years, and those who are punished under the sword are all wicked people, I hope you make the best use of what you have, and don't let it be covered with dust."
Nan Ruo sank her hands.
It suddenly occurred to him that in a sense, Jin Yiwei had performed the duties of a hidden guard in a disguised form.
It seems that some kind of fateful handover gear has begun to roll.
Nangong Yunlin said: "Brother Leng, don't worry, Zhinu has been reading sage books since childhood, and has always been filial to his dear brother. I am not at home on weekdays, and I rely on him to supervise the little ones to make progress. He will protect Fengyou and Yaoniang."
Nan Ruozi followed suit and made a promise, lamenting the pity of the world's parents. For the sake of her daughter, Leng Qianying has considered every aspect.
Taking advantage of the opportunity for him to speak while withdrawing the knife, he immediately said that he would use his body as bait.
Rong Xiang said indifferently: "You come tomorrow."
Nan Ruo felt relieved, finally this trip was not in vain, and asked him to explain that there was still a chance to share the melons, so he was afraid that he would not be allowed to participate.
On the way back, Nangong Yunlin waved his fan and laughed at him: "Why, are you scared?"
Nan Ruo came back to his senses, it was not enough to be scared, he was just guessing what Rong Xiang would do next, with a blushing expression on his face.
Nangong Yunlin sneered: "This is where you are, wait until you really go to the court, it is a place that really eats people."
Looking at Nan Ruo's eyes, he sighed suddenly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to compete with those scholars and civil officials with your temper, and it's not enough to lead the battle with real guns and horses..."
Sure enough, it is rare to have the best of both worlds, Zhi Nu's pure kindness and obedience made His Majesty's eyes green, but now that he has entered the court as an official, he is too soft, and Leng Qianying's gift of a knife is also meant to remind him.
How can there be a military guard who can be promoted without blood.
Peach Blossom eyes narrowed: "Tomorrow I see Rong Xiang, just do what he tells you to do, don't hesitate, and don't ask too many questions, although Rong Ling is a bit pedantic, he won't lose out to those who work for him. "
Nan Ruo complied, Xin Dao had just sipped and assisted Ming, and now he will change his age, it really is a plastic war friendship.
Back in the mansion, Nangong Yunlin patted his butt and got mixed up in the convoy sending the two aunts back to the other courtyard, leaving Nan Ruo alone to make do with the night in the guest courtyard.
Early the next morning, Nan Ruo went to Rong's mansion, expecting to receive some latent orders to take the lead, but was called to the study by Rong Xiang, who arranged a table and chair for him to write an essay.
"I remember that the crown prince told you to copy the entire
After Rongxiang finished speaking, Shi Shiran left, leaving Nan Ruo alone in a mess.
What is this called, coaxing a child?
However, he had no way to object at all, so he could only suppress his mind to complete the task.
What is he thinking?His idea is that socialism is good, socialism is wonderful, and socialism is croaking, and this idea accompanied the whole process of copying "Da Yan Lv" and "Da Gao".
Don't mention the paper, just talk about his side, Gu Yu is a typical example. In modern times, Gu Yu can go to the police station to call the police and arrest Gu Xie.
Gu Yu was lucky, he was rescued halfway, and all kinds of unimaginable and tragic cases in "The Great Patent" made him furious.
At this time, I can’t help but thank the prince. All his resentment and grievances have been smoothed out when he wrote the post-reading review to the prince.
Such words as governing the country according to the law and treating everyone equally must not be written. If I write it, I am afraid that the Confucian scholars will unite and tear him in half before Empress Zheng finds out that he is a compatriot.
While grinding the ink, Nan Ruo speculated about Rong Xiang's intentions. What did he want to hear?What opinion does he wish he had written?And why did he have to write this?
After deliberating for a while, I finally decided on the topic - the importance of popularizing the law.
He found that many cases in the "Da Gao" were caused by ignorance of the law. The people did not know the consequences of doing this, and lacked awe of the law. I don't know enough about the law, let alone right now.
It is always said that the people are ignorant and ignorant. If you don't let them know, how can they know.
Of course, he can't write like this, he has to be tactful and humble, and then hesitantly ask for advice.
Thanks again, Prince, for his patience in commenting.
By the way, let’s review that he was still not cautious enough before. He has changed his words and deeds, but his thoughts are hard to change. When he wrote and read his impressions, he inevitably brought out a little bit. Fortunately, it was only a little bit. In the eyes of the prince, he was just a young boy with naive and radical thinking.
After deleting, deleting and modifying all morning, I finished the draft before lunch.
Rong Xiang arranged for someone to bring him food, Nan Ruo took the opportunity to ask what Rong Xiang was doing, and got an answer that he didn't know if he was not in the mansion.
I can only rest my mind and continue to study the article.
He probably guessed a little bit of the reason why Rongxiang did this. He probably knew that the emperor wanted to reorganize the Luan Yiwei, and he also knew the empress' arrangements for him. He wanted to see what he thought, and maybe give him some advice.
Nan Ruo was in a complicated mood, he found that Rong Xiang was a bit different from what was described in the novel.
In the novel, he is a gentle and elegant romantic scribe who would chat with Empress Zheng and recite poems against each other, take her to swim in the lake and watch the lanterns, teach her to play the piano and play chess.
But what he saw with his own eyes was that Rong Xiang was a pedantic traditional scholar called a scumbag. No one in the Manchu dynasty knew that Rong Xiang was loyal to the emperor, patriotic, diligent and self-denying. What's the difference between the empress? He wasn't even the first one to hand in the paperwork for Empress Zheng when he was asked to be named empress.
There is also a scumbag, there is such a "everything" licking dog?
In addition to the Leng Qianying he saw yesterday, Nan Ruo began to feel that he valued the original text a little too much, as if he had traveled around the original text until now, unconsciously.
But he has already answered half a page of the test according to the reference book, and now he is suddenly told that the reference book is wrongly printed?
Nan Ruo was at a loss.
Maybe it's because of the passage of time and the changes in the world?
After all, more than ten years have passed, and when a person reaches middle age, what he loves or not becomes less important. Like Leng Qianying, he values his wife and children more now. In the plot, Empress Zheng was taken away by the villain Heng Wang. She can risk her life...
But he is a secret guard, the emperor asked him to protect Empress Zheng, he will definitely obey the order, it may not be his own will...
Nan Ruo was upset.
Rong Xiang said to ask him to hand in his homework before sunset, but after he left, he disappeared for two days. Nan Ruo didn't know if this was a test for him. He stayed in the study and didn't go anywhere except washing and changing clothes. He didn't dare to move around, and just flipped through a few travel notes on the table in a panic - it seemed that they were specially placed here to pass the time for him.
On the afternoon of the third day, the boy who had been in charge of delivering meals to him knocked on the door and invited him to meet the Prime Minister.
Nan Ruo thought that he was in the prime minister's mansion, and didn't want the servant to take him out of the mansion directly. Ding Lishi, a Yiluan Yiwei banner, was leading a horse and waiting at the door. , take Xiaoqi and go to Luanyi Prison."
Nan Ruo couldn't hide his surprise.
Someone caught?So fast?
The emperor assigned a courtyard to the Luanyi Guard to set up a temporary interrogation room at the same time as the interrogation duties, and because sometimes the prisoner would not be convicted immediately, the prisoner needed to be detained for a period of time, so the name Luanyi Prison came into being.
Being imprisoned in the Luanyi Prison shows that the emperor also knew about it, and it was impossible to hide it from the emperor by using the imperial guards, and Rong Xiang would not make such a mistake.
Nan Ruo was making various guesses in her heart.
When he rode his horse to Luanyi Prison, Qi Ding quickly walked to lead him.
It was the first time Nan Ruo came to a place like a prison in his past life, so he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.
Perhaps it was because it was rebuilt from a courtyard. No one here has the stereotype of the prison as gloomy and dilapidated. Instead, it is very open and bright. There is also a cluster of flower beds in the courtyard, where the crape myrtle, rose, and impatiens are in full bloom.
But it was very deserted, except for the guards I saw when I came in, I didn't see a single person, and there was only the continuous humming of cicadas in my ears, making it even more quiet.
But turning into the inner courtyard, the situation is quite different. The first thing that comes into view is a row of Luanyi guards standing in line with knives in the corridor, not the flags on the front of their banners, who have obviously seen blood. The spirit is different.
Rong Xiang was sitting in the middle hall drinking tea, seeing him look him up and down, with a little surprise on his face, he immediately praised: "That's right, enough patience."
Nan Ruo sent her homework and stood still with her head bowed.
For three days, no matter how many emotions he had, he could still digest them.
After reading it, Rong Xiang didn't say much, he just asked someone to pour him a cup of tea and said, "Wait."
Nan Ruo could only sit with him, without squinting.
About 20 minutes later, a man in his early thirties with slender eyebrows walked in. He wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief as he walked, and smiled, "Did someone bring it?"
Nan Ruo got up immediately: "Xiaoqi Nangong Ruogu has met Lord Zhenfu."
His eyes flicked over the increasingly bloody color on the wet handkerchief.
The person who came was Tan Ying, the envoy of Luan Yiwei. As early as when he received the imperial decree, the scumbag gave him a popular science on the leaders of Luan Yiwei. Except for the commander, he has the right to mobilize Luan Yiwei. There are two eunuchs, one surnamed Zhou and the other surnamed Tan.
Zhou Zhenfu was single-handedly promoted by Shangguan Zichen. Shangguan Zichen had an accident, and there were loud calls for Tan Ying to be promoted to commander.
But the emperor didn't mention it all the time, as if he forgot that there was still such a thing.
Tan Ying's sharp eyes pierced like knives, as if she wanted to cut the person from the inside out to see clearly.
Nan Ruo lowered her eyes and let him look at her.
Tan Ying smiled and said, "That's right, that's right, no wonder you asked me to take care of you before Xingzhou went." His eyes flicked over the knife in his waist, and he said, "He even gave you the personal saber, in the past I said it won’t work if you take a look.”
Nan Ruo suddenly realized, no wonder Nangong Yunlin asked him to take it so urgently, it turned out that what Leng Qianying gave him was not only a knife, but also contacts!
He looked at Rong Xiang in a daze: "Uncle Leng Shi..."
Rong Xiang said indifferently: "Commander Leng made a statement in front of the palace gate the day before yesterday and committed suicide."
Nan Ruo held the knife at his waist.
The person who was sitting with him drinking tea and talking three days ago is gone...
My mind was in such a mess that I didn't even bother to ask him what he said.
Tan Ying threw the wiped wet handkerchief aside, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll talk to you in detail after this matter, I asked you to do us a favor, and the murderer clamored to see you , you go and meet him and see what he has to say."
The politeness he said was actually a notification rather than a consultation.
Nan Ruo replied, "Yes."
He was also curious as to why he wanted to meet him.
Tan Ying took him to the interrogation room at the back, and the situation inside gave him a pause.
The one who was kneeling and tied to the stake was not the girl he thought, but a man in his twenties. His shirt was stripped off and he only wore trousers. His exposed skin was stained with blood. The well-known instruments of torture were blocked, and his head was half-hanging, looking like he was dying.
Tan Ying smiled and raised her toes to bump his wound a few times: "The person you want to meet is here, let's talk about it."
"Oh, I forgot you can't say it." He took out the thing from the man's mouth, and with a flick of his wrist, he lifted the man's jaw.
Nan Ruo calmed down, thinking silently in her heart that it was a film set, with realistic torture scenes in front of her eyes.
The man raised his head with difficulty, saw Nan Ruo, and said slowly, "Why didn't you die?"
Nan Ruo's heart skipped a beat.
Tan Ying was dissatisfied: "Your father didn't see him and wanted to see him, just to ask this?" The corner of his mouth drooped, he raised his hand and slapped him, his eyes were cold, "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't say who's behind it, it's not It’s only the skin and flesh that can be whipped so lightly!”
dear father?
Nan Ruo grasped the meaning of his words keenly, and seemed to think of something in a blink of an eye.
The man's chin was removed, blood mixed with saliva overflowed, and he was extremely embarrassed. He stared straight at Nan Ruo and said vaguely: "Why didn't you die?"
It seems that he will not give up until he hears the answer.
Tan Ying became furious, and picked up the long whip in the salt water bucket.
Nan Ruo understood why he insisted on asking this question, stared at him carefully, and said to Tan Ying: "My lord, may I have a private talk with him, this subordinate has no other intentions, just thinking that since he asked me to come , must have something to say, so he asked me to try to talk to him, or the adults should sit by the side and rest first, so as to encourage me."
Tan Ying shook the handle of the whip twice, flicked her wrist, and threw the whip back into the bucket: "Success, I'll back you up later."
Wiping the man's wound with his hand soaked in salt water, he smiled and went to the compartment with his hand behind his back.
Nan Ruo pulled the stool over, sat down in front of the man, and said: "If you want me to answer you, at least tell me how you poisoned me, so that I can think carefully about how to avoid it."
Treat the man as a serial perverted murderer, and he is a survivor, so it is easy to understand why he insists on asking him why he is not dead.
All the other targets died in his plan, but there was only one variable, like a slap on his proud face, I'm afraid he was scratching his head to know why, and wanted to correct this mistake.
Nan Ruo suddenly realized that he probably knew how Rong Xiang caught this person. He made a mistake, and so did Leng Qianying, who died unexpectedly!
Sure enough, the man raised his bruised eyelids and said, "Milk."
Nan Ruo acted surprised: "This is impossible, the milk sent to the kitchen is a whole can, how did you manage to poison my glass alone?"
There was a look of color in the man's eyes, but he didn't explain, staring at him: "Why didn't you die? I saw you drink it with my own eyes!"
Nan Ruo felt a sudden in his heart, and said: "No, you don't, I only drink milk before going to bed, and I was the only one in the room at that time, how did you see it with your own eyes?"
Man: "Impossible, I delivered it myself, and watched you drink it before leaving."
Nan Ruo didn't change his face: "Why don't I remember seeing you? You can be sent to my room to deliver food, I can't be completely unimpressed."
It is absolutely impossible for the kitchen to let a person who has been in the mansion for a few days come to deliver food to him.
The man spat out blood, and his eyes were mocking: "I have my own way, don't think of routine."
Nan Ruo looked calm: "You think too much, I just wonder why you insisted that you saw me drink it with your own eyes, but in fact I didn't drink it, I don't really like milk, it's just a habit at home, you must be wrong , or remember wrongly, I didn’t drink it.”
He said without a trace of hesitation, categorically he did not seem to be lying at all, in fact he did not lie, the one who really drank the milk was not he but Ruogu.
People's memories can be confused. What happened more than four months ago, there is no video or audio, and he is not afraid of confrontation.
Sure enough, confusion appeared in the man's eyes.
Nan Ruo said: "I answered your question, can you also answer my question."
The man's attention was diverted, and he laughed hoarsely, as if mocking his innocence, and he would not say anything.
Nan Ruo: "Is your surname Mo?"
The man's eyes widened, and he hummed in understanding: "What did your father tell you? What did he say? Did he tell you how cruel they were when they killed orphans and widows?!"
"Heh..." He grinned, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and chin, looking horrifying, "Father pays for his debt, you all deserve to die!"
Nan Ruo shook his head: "No, I guessed, my father didn't say that." After a slight pause, he said lightly, "He only said that the past is not worth mentioning."
The man's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes widened with anger: "It's not worth mentioning? My mother and elder brother lost their lives, and he said it's not worth mentioning!" He shouted angrily, "I should kill him first!"
Nan Ruo: "Yes, you should kill him first, but you killed their son, and now you are caught..." He murmured softly, "They are all alive and well."
The man's eyes were about to split open, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
The corners of Nan Ruo's lips curled up slightly, and she sighed like the rest of her life: "Fortunately, I didn't drink that cup of milk. If I died, my father would be so sad. Now that I am alive, I am lucky enough to have an official status. I will be happy in the future." Serve Your Majesty and be filial to my father."
"You won't end well!" The man laughed angrily, "There are so many people who want to kill them!"
Nan Ruo frowned, then stretched it out, and said innocently: "Rong's status is high and powerful, so whoever says it can be killed can take it?" He raised his eyes slightly, and cast aside his undisguised contempt, "Look at you, you will be arrested arrive."
The man was so stimulated that he lost his composure, and he started talking indiscriminately: "What kind of virtuous person, what a name, he is just a hypocritical villain who kills innocent people indiscriminately! He is a fool, and he kills innocent people indiscriminately for a woman. Sooner or later, cholera will overthrow..."
Tan Ying in the cubicle's face changed when she heard this, and she was about to get up, but was stopped by Rong Xiang.
Nan Ruo stared, as if he was shocked by his sudden madness and was speechless: "You, you..."
The man regained his color, and suddenly smiled: "How did you think Sanniang and I came to the capital? And how did you poison them without anyone noticing?"
"how?"
"Of course..." The man stopped halfway through the sentence, and laughed viciously, "I don't know either, since you have the skills, go and investigate for yourself!"
Then he closed his eyes and bowed his head, not saying a word.
Nan Ruo could only stand up regretfully.
Tan Ying came over with a sneer: "I want to see how tough you are!" Turning her head to look at Rong Xiang, "You won't stop me this time."
Rong Xiang gently smoothed the creases of his cuffs: "Take a breath."
Tan Ying got the order, and then hesitated after picking up the torture tool: "Don't blame me, the envoy of Moyuan, right? If I can't invite him to visit in the future, who should I go to?"
Who knows if he is still thinking about this son, it would be unwise to have a grudge with a capable and famous doctor like Mo Hanshang.
There was obvious irony in Rong Xiang's eyes: "He won't."
Nan Ruo looked at the man, he hooked his head and didn't respond at all, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he couldn't help asking Rong Xiang: "Where's his sister? Did you catch her too?"
Rong Xiang glanced at him: "Dead. When arresting his brothers and sisters, he blocked him with his body and died under random arrows."
Nan Ruo stared at the man in a daze, regained consciousness after a while, and withdrew all sympathy for him.
Tan Ying had already pinched the man's finger, pulled out a piece of nail apart from anything else, and said with a smile that she hadn't practiced hand-to-hand for a long time.
The man's body trembled violently, but he stood firm and did not cry out.
No matter how hard Nan Ruo brainwashed himself, he couldn't handle it on the set.
But at this moment Tan Ying raised her chin at him: "What are you doing standing there? How can Zhen Fu do it himself and Xiao Qi is watching the fun?"
Nan Ruo looked at Rongxiang, but he walked out with his hands behind his back, so he could only bite the bullet and step forward.
Half an hour later, he came out of the torture room with a dazed expression. He didn't vomit, probably because he was too stimulated, but he couldn't vomit. It's just that he didn't step on the steps when he stepped down, and he stumbled.
It woke him up completely.