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Chapter 85 All are ants

Originally, Qin Liang had no plans and was eager to deal with the mess in the school affairs office, but after he learned what Yin Mo had done, he couldn't bear it. What's more, Yin Mo continued to do it, causing Qin Liang to suffer.

In particular, when Qin Liang heard about the mistreatment of the farmer's bride, he was completely obsessed with it. Maybe the bride was not the worst person. Yin Mo had done worse things, but it was just because Yinci told the story in more detail.

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Qin Liang had behaved quite calmly in the past few days, and sometimes he would deliberately show a relaxed posture in front of others. In fact, he was always nervous, fearing that something would go wrong.

Such a mentality is also normal. Where has Qin Liang done this kind of thing before? Although he often stayed up late in his previous life and was often under various pressures, including survival pressure, he never had to lick blood from his knife. So this time, based on his current performance,

He feels that he has achieved the best of his abilities.

After doing it, I felt very tired, physically and mentally exhausted. Every time after doing something passionate, Qin Liang would feel this way to some extent.

He doesn't want to interfere with the affairs of the school affairs office for the time being. The remaining matters can be discussed in the long run, and there is no need to rush.

So Qin Liang had an extra early afternoon today. After lunch at the school affairs office, he walked for a while and then returned home. During this time, he felt a bit like he had returned to Cao Shuang's residence.

He had already taken Wang Lingjun home in the morning. Although it was still early, it was quite interesting to come back and watch Wang Lingjun do trivial things. Her posture and movements were really interesting to watch. Even if a person does not do anything serious, just living in daily life will make her happy.

Qin Liang looked at many trivial matters with great interest. If life could be so beautiful and relaxed, it would actually be pretty good.

Unexpectedly, after not staying for a while, there was a knock on the door on the other side of the gatehouse.

Rao Dashan went to open the gate of the courtyard, and two people leading horses came in. They were the Yinci brother and sister.

Wu Xin has been cleaned up, her hair is neatly combed into a bun, with a wooden hairpin inserted, and she is wearing a clean and neat loose men's linen robe. I have to say that this girl's body is very good. After suffering for so long, she is well nourished.

Bad, she can ride a horse the next day. However, the injuries that can be seen on her chin and neck are not healed yet. She is also very thin. After putting on the loose robe, she looks even more empty. Her chest is a bit full. Her skin is still pale.

It's matte and doesn't look very smooth under the sun. It needs to be nourished by good food and drink.

Her expression is very serious, and she has the illusion that she is unwilling to talk to you if there is no serious business. Qin Liang feels that she may be a little too sensitive and nervous, which is probably what people who have just suffered long-term injuries will feel like this.

Yinci held a wooden box and brought it up when he saw Qin Liang.

Qin Liang opened it and took a look. He was stunned for a moment. After looking at it for a while, he closed the box. He then remembered that he had made such a request when he went to Tingwei's Mansion to discuss the business yesterday morning. However, he soon made a request.

forget.

Qin Liang was quite nervous at that time, so not every detail of what he said was carefully considered. Gao Rou, this old man, is probably a cunning old man, but he seems to be quite honest. Whatever he agrees to, no matter how big or small it is, or whether it is a loss or not.

The losses were strictly implemented, including the release of Wu Xin.

So people always seem to have some advantages.

He had just met Yin Mo yesterday afternoon, not long ago. Qin Liang could still clearly remember how arrogant, arrogant, and vicious he used to be, sometimes with a fake smile, and sometimes with a fierce look. After one night, Qin Liang suddenly felt,

It's like I just had a dream.

Yinci said: "The Tingwei Mansion sent someone to send something to the School Affairs Office, saying that it was a promise to the Lord. Not long after the Lord left, the servant thought that this thing could not be left for too long, so he decided on his own.

Send it to Fujun."

Qin Liang didn't think much about it before, but he was very angry and filled with hatred. He wanted to tear Yin Mo into pieces. But now Qin Liang's mood has dropped a lot, and there is no way to use this thing.

What is it for?

"Oh...last time you said that the bride is from Sili Prefecture. Is it far from Luoyang?" Qin Liang asked.

Yinci said: "It's not far away on horseback. I'm always good at remembering the way and can find the place."

Qin Liang nodded and said: "Shan. Let's go and have a look. Qing will lead the way."

Yinci bowed and said, "Here."

Qin Liang said: "You guys go to the wing and sit down while I change into clothes that are convenient for riding."

After saying this, he left the gatehouse and walked to the eaves of the upper room. When he saw Mrs. Dong, he said, "Bring some soup to the guests."

Mrs. Dong bent down and responded.

After returning to his room, Qin Liang asked Wang Lingjun to find him some clothes that would facilitate his activities. Wang Lingjun asked him if he was going out, and Qin Liang mentioned the "mad dog" thing again and said he was going to the countryside.

At this time Wang Lingjun said: "I want to go too."

Qin Liang said: "It's probably just a run-down village. They are all villagers or farmers. They leave soon after arriving. Don't you think it's hard for you to run away?"

Wang Lingjun said softly: "When I was still in the spring of my life, my father wanted to take me to visit Mintun. I knew he wanted to teach me a lesson, and wanted me to see the suffering in the world and be grateful for my life. At that time, I was filled with anger and resentment.

Father was thinking wildly, so he didn't go. Today you have to do something, so just take me with you."

She added: "I can ride a horse."

When Qin Liang heard this, he said: "Please change your clothes. Let's try our best to return to the city before the city gate closes."

After a while, Qin Liang and Wang Lingjun were ready. They went to the stable and jumped two rideable horses. Wang Lingjun wore a curtain hat and a linen robe to conceal his appearance and identity, but the effect was limited. She straddled her legs.

As soon as you get on the horse, your tight skin and graceful curves can be traced. Your slender legs and waist cannot be concealed by robes. When you are riding a horse, your hips are slightly wider than your shoulders.

The four people rode horses straight out of the courtyard. The group left the city through Jianchun Gate and then rode northeast, with Yinci leading the way.

After walking along the main road for half an hour, they turned to a side road and soon found the village. From a distance, most of the houses had thatched roofs, which was similar to Qin Liang's previous guess.

This place is actually not remote. Thinking about it, if it were too remote, it might not be harassed by the eagles and dogs of Luoyang's powerful people. However, in that kind of place, there might be other hardships.

On a sunny afternoon, several people entered the village on horseback and stood out. They immediately attracted the attention of the villagers, and some people came up to ask them who they were. Yinci ignored them and led Qin Liang and others to the gate of a courtyard with a rammed earth and thatched roof.

Before, Yinci didn’t lie. He memorized the route very clearly. He didn’t ask for directions during the whole process.

Yinci found an old man to ask, and then the old man's whole family came out and took Yinci to the barren mountain behind the village. More villagers followed to see what was strange. Most of the villagers' clothes were shabby, and their hair looked like straw.

These illiterate poor people were barely living a living, and whatever they had left was confiscated.

No one knew Qin Liang and others, and these people must not even have a way to speak to the superiors. Therefore, Qin Liang ignored them and continued to do his own thing.

Under the guidance of the old man, Qin Liang came to an earthen grave without a tombstone. He took out the contents of the box and placed them in front of the grave.

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed, and the crowd suddenly became noisy. One of them cried loudly: "I can recognize it when it turns into ashes." Others came up to ask, but Qin Liang ignored them. He didn't know who was crying, let alone

Knowing what their relationship was, the scene was a bit chaotic for a while, with several people crying heart-brokenly, which was horrifying to hear.

Yinci had prepared a fire with a sickle and other objects, and Qin Liang lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the soil. Then he picked up a jar of wine and a bowl, poured the wine, and placed the bowl on the grave.

Wang Lingjun and Wu Xin stood aside and watched silently without saying a word. Qin Liang and Yinci laid out their things and bowed to the unknown grave together.

Buried in the soil was a strange and young body that Qin Liang had never seen before. He didn't even ask for his name. He didn't even recognize each other with the villagers present. There would never be any interaction. Qin Liang only remembered a few words from Yin Ci.

Just saying... The bride was filial and well-behaved at home, cooking for her parents first, and would rather go hungry herself. She was just thinking of marrying someone with a better family to have enough food for a few days, but she died before the good day was over.

Perhaps it was the barren mountains and the earthen tomb itself was a sad image, and Qin Liang felt a little depressed for a while.

After standing for a while, Qin Liang said in a deep voice to the earthen grave: "Life is just a process. No matter how many things you accumulate, you can't take anything away or possess anything. The heaven and the earth are eternal, and they are always there, but everyone is.

The panic-stricken passers-by all ended up in pain, and many even suffered for years and months just to take their last breath.

The only comfort is that in good times, there are some short-term joyful processes. However, some people just can't see others having a little better life. They think that they are like gods, so swollen that they can do whatever they want. In fact, all people in the world

, they are all just pitiful ants."

Most people around him probably couldn't understand what he was saying, but Wang Lingjun must have understood. She was stunned there with a complicated expression. Yinci and Wu Xin also listened carefully, perhaps thinking that Qin Liang was dictating.

After all, Qin Liang was a famous literati in Luoyang. Literati are usually elegant and decent.

After finishing speaking, Qin Liang was ready to leave.

At this moment, a villager asked: "What should I do with this thing?" After hearing this, Qin Liang reached out to lift an object, and then walked away from the crowd to the side of the barren mountain.

The environment here was very quiet, with only a few voices not far away. Things on the ground were suddenly poured with some water to clean the dust on them. Then Qin Liang exhaled, looked at the distance for a while, and suddenly flew up

With one kick, he kicked the object into the dead grass on the barren mountain, drawing a short parabolic trajectory. This kick was performed well. He had the pleasant feeling of being on the green field and becoming a striker.


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