Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-six: Vientiane, One Follows (Thirteen)
Happy times are always short.
It soon passed Qi Liang's lunch hour. Qi Liang was afraid that Meng Jiangpin would see her worried scene, so he urged: "Pin'er, please go home earlier. It's late, and you will worry about you for your husband."
Meng Jiangpin didn't want Qi Liang to see her worries, so she stood up and said, "Husband, you are so happy to take care of yourself. Pin'er has found his spare time to meet you again."
Qi Liang said: Don’t come again. He whispered between his lips and tongue, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he swallowed again. He just said: "Pin'er, while it was still early, go back early, don’t delay the road."
Meng Jiangpin nodded, and finally looked at Qi Liang nostalgically before turning around and leaving.
Meng Jiangpin, who had just left, was not sure what happened behind him. Qi Liang was beaten by the supervised soldiers again, because of the reason: lazy and lazy. He was just looking at the turtle behind the soldiers. Qi Liang knew that he was targeted by this person again. I don’t know how many times it has been in these days.
Qi Liang was beaten up and his body became weaker. Thinking of his wife at home, the power of life always supported him. This was called the turtle watching, and he was helpless.
If Qi Liang didn't go, how could his plan come true? His eyes were rumbling around, and Wang Ba's heart turned his mind. He said to the soldiers: "Sir, this person still has the strength to leave without authorization. It seems that the food given by the adults is too sufficient."
Soldiers only call others adults on weekdays, and have never been so respected by others?
Therefore, the soldier didn't realize it was wrong when he heard this, and nodded and said, "Tornado, you have a good eye for it. Since that's the case, this person's meals will be reduced by half."
When Qi Liang heard this, he felt dizzy. He only had a bowl of porridge that could be seen from the bottom every day, and a few oil-free pickles. If he cut it in half, how could he hold on?
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the turtle pointed his hand at Brother Zhou and his men and said, "Sir, they have an awful lot of food, and they still have more to enjoy with others."
The soldier looked at him and there were still a few familiar people, so he turned his head and asked, "Tang Ba, these people are from the same village as you, and I was the one who came to recruit you. Why don't you cover up for them?"
The turtle made a respectful attitude and replied: "Sir, it is because of your fairness and selflessness that has infected the young people. You cannot tolerate them just because they know the turtle. It is difficult to teach the turtle."
Although the soldier did not understand how these people could teach them how to do it, it did not prevent the turtle from taking him comfortably, so he replied: "Since that's the case, the meals of these people were also reduced by half. If you are fine, you will do this."
After saying that, the soldiers hurriedly left and left with the soldiers in front of them. As usual, they should have gone gambled together.
Taking the soldiers away, Brother Zhou and his friends went back to the scene, surrounded the turtle and said, "Tornado, after all, we are also out of the same village. We have no grievances in the past and no grudges in the past. Why do we frame us like this?"
Wu Bali was a little guilty, but at this time he would not tell Brother Zhou and the others the truth. He just stubbornly said, "Who said that there was no grudge in the past? It's just what you think. In the village, I was about to starve to death, who has ever cared about my life or death?"
Brother Zhou looked at the turtle in shock, pointed at him with trembling fingers, and said, "Tube, how can you turn black and white into black and play tricks around? It was obvious that you didn't work and the fields at home were abandoned. Now why are you blamed us again?"
The people around him looked up and stared at him with a look of a white-eyed wolf. Seeing this, the turtle said viciously: "Even so, how can I not help me when my turtle is about to starve to death? You didn't help me at the beginning, so don't blame me for repaying me now."
The nearby people shook their heads when they heard this. Brother Zhou and others knew him well and were one of the targets of his revenge. They were more heartbroken and extremely cold in their hearts.
The turtle who didn't know that the villagers' hearts had become cold, had been slandering and deducting the food of several people, and was very proud of the spring breeze.
At this time, he knew that the hearts of several people would not change at all. He tasted the feeling of "controlling" others, which was very wonderful. The slander of the day with soldiers made the few people really worse than death.
Sometimes, if anyone can't see it, he will be attacked by others. The turtle also has some vision. Otherwise, the soldiers would not trust him, just because the people he bullies him all the time are mostly soft-hearted and easy-to-bureaut.
After being bullied, I had to bury it in my heart and remember the evil deeds of the turtle in my heart.
After more than a month of perseverance, the palace that King Ping of Qi was thinking about was already great. Qi Liang could not hold on as long as a month ago. He was on the ground and no one dared to restrain him, allowing Qi Liang to lie on the ground.
More than a month later, Qi Liang's body was made of white bones, and there was one that was missing in a certain part of the palace built, and the soldier forced someone to build it into the wall.
The joy in the heart of the turtle who added to Qi Liang's death was too stressful to suppress. That day, he was still wandering around in front of Qi Liang's body, always smiling.
The people were shuddered when they saw it. How could they be a companion with the evil ghost? They kept reminding themselves to stay away from this person. They spread one by one, and they spread one by one, and gradually became alienated from them.
On the day when the palace was full of success, the people secretly felt relieved. Such a day finally came to an end. You can go home and reunite with the elderly at home.
The soldiers were patrolling everywhere to check whether there was any inappropriateness in the civilian construction results.
After some inspection, the soldiers felt that nothing was wrong and were about to go to the place where the people focused and disbanded the people.
But I found that many people gathered in a circle at some point, and bursts of crying came from inside. The soldiers shouted to separate the people from the road. They saw a young woman lying in the middle of the ground, crying with grief.
The young woman raised her head and Brother Zhou, who was surrounded by it, recognized it as Meng Jiangpin, the young woman who had visited Qi Liang before.
I heard from the village chief that today is the day when the palace is closed, and people from all households can return home one by one. Meng Jiangpin prepared the meal in the middle of the night and brought it to Linzi City, hoping to pick up her husband Qi Liang and return home.
Unexpectedly, when I asked several people, some of them didn’t know each other, and later some knew Qi Liang, and some people with the same name and surname. They just searched for someone to ask each other again and finally met someone who knew Qi Liang.
Seeing Meng Jiang's expectant look on his face, the man said with a helpless look: "Qi Liang had passed away more than a month ago, and his body was buried in this deep palace."
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Chapter completed!