Juvenile Jianghu Xing Chapter 49 The blood of Dawei
Ye Yao stared blankly at Wang Yi's thin face. She could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, and the tears fell down her face without restraint.
Wang Yi sighed secretly and said to Ma Shun: "Brother Ma, please take the brothers of Jinyiwei to arrest the relevant people. I will make a decision after I thank you for the official document and ask Mr. Lu."
"yes."
After Ma Shun responded, the Jin Yiwei behind him rushed forward and grabbed the officers and soldiers who had put down their weapons one by one. The remaining three of the Five Tigers did not resist, because the Jin Yiwei could pull out any one they wanted and beat them.
"Let's go see how the village is doing first." Wang Yi looked at Ye Yao, who was a little desperate, and said with concern.
Ye Yao took a deep look at Wang Yi and said as he walked away: "I won't thank you."
Ye Yao's words were full of resentment, and Wang Yi had no choice but to smile bitterly and follow Ye Yao.
"Before coming in, I asked my brothers to help the people in the village put out the fire." Ma Shun heard the conversation between Wang Yi and Ye Yao and hurriedly asked for credit.
Ye Yao seemed to have not heard Ma Shun's words and kept walking forward. Wang Yi glanced at Ma Shun apologetically and then walked out.
In the cottage, the fire was weakened a lot thanks to the efforts of Jin Yiwei and everyone in the cottage. On the road, the villagers hurriedly fetched water and poured water on the place where the fire broke out. However, the collapsed buildings were full of devastation and broken tiles.
Ye Yao was heartbroken when she saw everything in front of her. She turned around and punched and kicked Wang Yi. Wang Yi was worth enduring and she never dared to resist.
Maybe she was tired from the beating and was injured. After beating Wang Yi for a while, Ye Yao fell into Wang Yi's arms and fell asleep. The dark red bloodstained wedding dress on her body was particularly conspicuous.
Wang Yi carried Ye Yao who had fallen asleep on his back, took a look at the cottage where the fire was under control, and then walked towards the ancestral hall. There was an old man there who did not take any action from beginning to end, watching everything with cold eyes.
Wang Yi walked for a while and then came to the ancestral hall. Jia Xu was sitting on the threshold, looking at Wang Yi approaching with an expressionless face.
Wang Yi put Ye Yao on the table in the ancestral hall, found some thick futons and put them under Ye Yao's body. After doing all this, he came to Jia Xu and begged: "Mr. Jia, can you save Ye Yao?"
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Jia Xu took a look at Ye Yao lying there and said, "It's okay, it's just due to fatigue and mental fatigue, just sleep for a few days and it will be fine."
After hearing what Jia Xu said, Wang Yi sat down on the threshold, supported his body with his hands, and slowly approached the door frame.
There was silence in the ancestral hall.
"Why didn't you take action?" After a moment of silence, Wang Yi asked the question in his heart. After all, it would be easy for a half-step saint to take action against a small number of officers and soldiers.
Jia Xu shook his head and said, "Unless all the people in the village are dead, I won't take action."
Wang Yi slapped the door frame with his palm and shouted loudly: "Why, you
Do you know how many fewer people will die if you take action?"
Jia Xu looked at the irritable Wang Yi and said coldly: "If I had to take action in everything, there would be no need for this cottage to exist."
"You." Wang Yi pointed at Jia Xu sitting there, and was speechless for a moment, because Wang Yi actually felt that what Jia Xu said made sense.
"It doesn't matter how many people died in the Spring and Autumn Period. How many people died in the big and small battles in the Spring and Autumn Period? Who has ever taken action for their lives?" Jia Xu had a sad look in his eyes, "I, the great Wei Dynasty, died in Jian'an that year.
There are still no corpses of one hundred thousand soldiers."
Wang Yi completely gave up the idea of persuading the old man to take action, because in Jia Xu's body, Wang Yi felt a death intention, which came from the heart and rushed out of the body. Perhaps with the fall of the Wei Dynasty, the old man
My heart must be dead too.
"Then what's the point of your life?" Wang Yi asked the last question.
Jia Xu suddenly burst into laughter, "That's a good question. What's the point of my life? What's the point?"
After saying that, Jia Xu lowered his head and smiled foolishly.
Wang Yi looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Let me find a reason for you."
"Shi Qing."
Jia Xu suddenly got angry, grabbed Wang Yi's neck, pushed him against the wall, and said with a ferocious face: "Tell me, who told you."
Wang Yi felt Jia Xu's arm on his neck, and with increasing force, he struggled and said: "Cough, cough. I guessed it myself."
Jia Xu obviously didn't believe it and increased the strength of his arm again. Wang Yi was already out of breath, "I really guessed it."
"You usually seem to be walking in the village and talking to everyone, but every time you pass by Shi Qing, the look in your eyes is not what you should look at a normal junior. That look is the respect of a courtier looking at the king.
eyes."
"So the purpose of the entire cottage is to hide Shi Qing's existence. Everything is just a cover."
Listening to Wang Yi's words, Jia Xu slowly let go of Wang Yi and sat back alone on the threshold. Wang Yi took advantage of this moment to gasp for air and try his best to breathe in the fresh air.
Why didn't he take action until the last person died? Why did he see that many more people in Wei Dynasty died than now, and he has become numb now? Everything is just an excuse to hide the real purpose.
Shi Qing.
Wang Yi was just guessing, because Shi Qing had disappeared since the wedding banquet. With Shi Qing's relationship with Wang Yi at the village, it was impossible for Shi Qing not to attend the wedding banquet. Then there was only one possibility: Shi Qing was hidden by someone.
He got up. The person who hid Shi Qing had a higher level of cultivation than him. Otherwise, he would have been able to find Shi Qing's location by relying on the huge starlight of the Golden Crow Star.
But if Jia Xu tried to hide Shi Qing, it would be impossible for him to find it, because Jia Xu's cultivation level was much higher than Wang Yi's.
"Maybe you're right,
I should have taken action at the beginning." After saying that, Jia Xu stood up and walked towards the depths of the ancestral hall, but disappeared.
Wang Yi looked at Jia Xu who disappeared, then looked at Ye Yao who was sleeping, and walked to Ye Yao's side and also fell asleep.
Time flies very quickly. Three days have passed since the last attack. Although the village has not completely returned to its original state, everything is now almost back on track. Ye Yao also quickly returned to the village after burying her father.
He joined the construction of the cottage, but Ye Yao's attitude towards Wang Yi was still cold, and Wang Yi could only spend the past few days with a wry smile.
At noon, everyone in Jinyiwei was already waiting outside the stronghold, leaving Wang Yi alone at the entrance of the stronghold. Wang Yi said to Ye Yao with a cold face: "Ye Yao, the government is incompetent, Wang Yi is here to apologize.
"After that, bow deeply.
Ye Yao was a little frightened by Wang Yi's behavior. She stretched out her hand to help, and she didn't know what to say. If it weren't for Wang Yi and Jin Yiwei, it's hard to imagine what the village would be like now, and I'm afraid there would be many more innocent souls.
Ye Yao looked at her husband, who was so close, and felt soft in her heart, "Master Wang, we ordinary people cannot afford such a great gift."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi knew that although Ye Yao was a little soft-hearted, she had not completely given up yet. He smiled bitterly and said, "I will definitely give you justice."
"If we can survive, we will definitely abide by the law and never rob families or homes again."
Wang Yi nodded and said calmly: "If there are still officials like the prefect, you can continue."
The people who came out of the village to see him off were all stunned, some of them didn't understand the meaning of Wang Yi's words.
Wang Yi smiled and said: "If the government forces you to rebel, you have to rebel. But when the time comes, we will each be our own master."
Ye Yao said sadly: "No way."
"Everyone is leaving."
After saying that, Wang Yi clasped his fists and walked slowly towards the outside of the village. Before leaving, he secretly glanced at the sad Ye Yao, then stepped back and waved goodbye to everyone.
The mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, the people are outstanding, and the people are even more beautiful, but after all, this small village is not a place where I can stay for a long time.
Seeing Wang Yi walking further and further away, Ye Yao's nose turned red, and tears slowly flowed out of her eyes. Facing the parting Wang Yi, Ye Yao didn't know what to say, only the invisible figure in her mind.
constantly emerging.
At night, Ye Yao came alone to the tomb of her father Ye Xuanning. She looked at the mountains and rivers of the village and was lost in thought. She recalled every detail of her relationship with Wang Yi, everything seemed to be in her ears.
I'm very happy to meet you.
I'm not happy to meet you.
Meeting you is the most beautiful thing in my life. Meeting you, you are a member of the government and I am the leader of the bandits, which makes me very unhappy.
"Mr. Jia, I want to practice."
Chapter completed!