Chapter 212 The street is full of dead flowers, looking north
Life Hunter Chapter 212: The street is full of dead flowers and you look north
"Fei Jianjun should have said that you can leave, right?" Li Qingxian asked.
"Yes. But we want to wait for you to come out. Now that you are safe, let's continue to explore for mines. See you later!"
Shen Xiaoyi bowed her hands to Li Qingxian and left with Xiao Hua.
Qiu Ye cupped his hands and smiled and said: "Thank you Brother Li for your help. When I have a chance to regain my consciousness, I will be the host and treat Brother Li to a simple meal to express my gratitude."
"First Evolution"
Li Qingxian was about to refuse, but when he remembered that this person knew Zhou Hen and was of the royal lineage, he smiled and said, "Okay."
Shen Xiaoyi and Qiu Ye left first. Li Qingxian looked at Shen Xiaoyi's back and thought for a long time.
Not long after, Fei Yan's sharp voice sounded not far away: "Master Xiao Li, are you out? What a blessing! I'm so happy to see you!"
Fei Yan walked over quickly.
Li Qingxian turned around and saw that his hair was unkempt, his body was covered with dust, and his legs were covered in mud.
Li Qingxian said: "Master Fei went to dig the soil in person. When Governor Lu sees you, he will definitely praise you for your diligence."
Fei Yan smiled awkwardly and said: "Hu Nongren, people don't talk about this. I knew you were fine. I didn't want to trouble you, but we are all factory guards. If I can save one more, I have to use yours."
Life magic."
"It is obligatory!" Li Qingxian said.
Li Qingxian followed Fei Yan to climb the mountain, using fortune-telling skills to find the best path. Taoist cultivators and puppet cultivators were responsible for clearing away the rocks.
I was busy for three days and dug out one person after another.
None of the middle-level experts died, and at most they were injured.
Some low-level masters died, while most of the people who were not high-level died.
For three days, the imperial court did not send any high-grade Taoist cultivators or high-grade puppet cultivators, causing the rescue to be very slow.
After digging out the living factory guards, all Taoist and puppet cultivators who participated in the digging were evacuated. Next, they will be handed over to civilian workers to dig slowly like mining.
Li Qingxian was on the mountain and gradually learned about the situation in Shendu City through Zhou Hen.
Emperor Taining was furious because of the Tianlao escape, and officials from all major forces took the opportunity to besiege the Punishment Department.
In the end, all the ministers on the left and right were replaced, and most of the officials in the Department of Punishment and the Department of Prisons were dismissed.
The prison department in charge of the Tianlao has a new supervisor appointed by the inner factory.
The Night Guard suffered heavy casualties, but no one cared about it. It seemed that in the eyes of the court and ministers, attacking the Ministry of Punishment and the emperor's birthday were more important.
Li Qingxian did not evacuate, but relied on his fortune-telling skills to first determine the locations of the bodies of all our dead, then deduced a safe excavation route, and finally drew a detailed map to determine the excavation route.
The inner factory successively issued orders asking Li Qingxian to bring people back to Shendu to ensure the safety of Shendu during the Holy Life.
Li Qingxian delayed for three days.
In the past three days, the civilian workers dug according to the planned route, and there was no landslide or danger before Li Qingxian left.
Li Qingxian and the Jiake troops went on the road alone, passed by Beichang County, and took away Yu Ping and others.
When we arrived, there were more than 100 people in Jia Ke. There were no casualties in the battle, but half of them were killed by the Punishment Department.
The team came on horseback and returned on horseback.
At the rear of the team, the horses' backs were empty.
All the way back to Beijing, dark clouds gathered and the sky became increasingly overcast.
When the Jia Ke team arrived at Yewei Street, they saw people standing on both sides of the street.
The anxious and gray faces stood like dry sunflowers.
They swarmed up.
The people in Team A hurriedly dismounted and acknowledged their families, but many other family members stretched their necks and looked toward the end of the road, through the city wall, and toward Changshan Mountain.
"Sir, why didn't my Li Wa come back? They said you were the last ones to come back. Is Li Wa recuperating in Beichang County?"
"Who saw that our family has grown bigger? The one who is taller and has particularly dark eyebrows."
"Daddy..."
"My son, my son, my son..." A blind old woman muttered repeatedly. She grabbed the person who was approaching, touched her face, then walked to the next person, touched her face again, and then walked to the next person...
The blind woman walked up to Li Qingxian, first grabbed her sleeves, and then skillfully touched her face upwards.
Li Qingxian bent down and let the blind woman's rough hands rub his face.
"Son..." The blind woman's hand left Li Qingxian, raised her head, and touched Han Anbo.
Han Anbo bent down.
He touched Zhou Hen again, and Zhou Hen bent his knees and bent over.
He touched Yu Ping again, and Yu Ping hurriedly bent down.
"This child has such a blessed look on his face, he's so good..." The blind woman whispered, leaving her hands on Yu Ping's face and touching the next person.
Yu Ping gritted his teeth, and two lines of tears silently flowed down his cheeks.
Li Qingxian walked forward slowly, walked to the door of Ye Wei, and turned to look at the Ye Wei family members on both sides of the street. They were still like two rows of dry but high-rising sunflowers, looking to the north, densely packed.
Li Qingxian clenched his fists, walked into Yewei Yamen, and walked into Chunfeng Residence.
Zhou Chunfeng sat behind the table and wrote furiously.
Li Qingxian stepped into the threshold and asked: "Didn't the censors impeach the Ministry of Justice over the burial in Changshan?"
Zhou Chunfeng raised his head, his originally fair face was covered with dull gray, and his eyes were filled with thin bloodshot eyes.
Zhou Hen said: "Master Zhou has not slept for many days."
Li Qingxian nodded and said, "Uncle Zhou, take care of yourself."
"Cough..." Zhou Chunfeng suppressed his cough and said in a hoarse voice than usual, "I am copying the list of fallen soldiers."
After finishing speaking, he continued to write with his head down.
The spring breeze is quiet here.
After a long time, Zhou Chunfeng put down his pen and looked up.
"The Holy Father's birthday is approaching, and all unlucky memorials have been suppressed." After Zhou Chunfeng finished speaking, he picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of water.
Li Qingxian was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he said expressionlessly: "Yes, it's too unlucky, and we can't allow the emperor to be unlucky at all. The emperor and the adults are the most kind-hearted, and they don't want to see dirty things."
"Tell me what happened." Zhou Chunfeng leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes.
Li Qingxian nodded and explained what happened in detail.
After saying that, Zhou Chunfeng was seen breathing heavily and snoring slightly from his nose.
Li Qingxian and Zhou Hen looked at each other and waited quietly.
After a long time, Zhou Chunfeng's eyes moved slightly under his eyelids, and then he opened his eyes, and half of the bloodshot eyes dissipated.
"Did you just fall asleep?" Zhou Chunfeng said apologetically on his face.
"What do you think of this matter?" Zhou Chunfeng asked again.
"The demon sect harms my night guard and we will never give up." Li Qingxian's words were resounding.
"Do you have any idea?"
Li Qingxian took out a blue-covered account book from the Qiankun bracelet and brought it to Zhou Chunfeng's desk.
Zhou Chunfeng seemed to have remembered something, and while looking through the accounts, he said: "No one will know what happened in the cave. You handle it properly."
Li Qingxian nodded.
Zhou Chunfeng flipped through the pages for a while, sighed, and continued flipping while saying, "I didn't expect that the Demon Sect of the Punishment Department would be so penetrated by the Ming Mountain, especially the Demon Transformation Mountain. However, you have also seen the methods of the Demon Sect.
I can take action in this kind of thing, but you can't show up. But don't worry, with the military exploits of Beichen City and Beichang County, it is enough to give you a seventh-level destiny."
"I'll go with you to the Criminal Department to get someone, okay?" Li Qingxian asked.
Zhou Chunfeng lowered his eyebrows slightly and said, "I will discuss it with Mr. Yan. When everything is settled, we will go to the Criminal Department to pick up the person in person. You just need to follow the crowd and don't stand out."