Chaos in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 30

Zhang Dabiao was originally the strongest among these few students of Xiangdong Academy. After Zhang Dabiao ended up with a broken leg bone, although the other students expressed their dissatisfaction by chattering, no one dared to make a move.

The words of He Zhun and Yu Suzhi spared Guan Ziyang, who had become the target of public criticism. Although he was puzzled, he was lucky to be able to rescue Qing Chan and get back.

He Shirong was ordered by Yu Su to hand over Qing Chan to Guan Ziyang. Seeing Qing Chan's red eyes, Guan Ziyang obviously cried for a long time. ?”

Guan Ziyang's anger was already on his face, and Qing Chan hurriedly said knowingly: "No, Xiao Langjun, they didn't do anything to me, they just tied me up and asked you to use money to redeem me."

Guan Ziyang quickly comforted him: "Sister Qingchan, why are you crying? Nothing will happen if I'm here. Let's leave here now."

Qing Chan said in a low voice: "Xiao Langjun, I am just a servant girl, you are willing to take risks for me like this, Qing Chan is just touched..."

Seeing that Qing Chan was fine, Guan Ziyang also heaved a sigh of relief. After all, such a beautiful little lady, it is hard to guarantee that she will not be tempted by others.Qing Chan had already returned, and Guan Ziyang didn't want to make any more troubles, he just wanted to slip away as soon as possible.

Guan Ziyang bowed to everyone, bid farewell and left.

Yu Suzhi got up and asked to stay: "Little brother, wait a moment, the dinner is about to begin, it's not too late to leave after dinner, the little brother is quite good at martial arts at a young age, as the governor of Eastern Hunan, I dare to ask the little brother to give it to you." The students of our Xiangdong Academy give some pointers."

He Zhun also went on to say: "Exactly, the old man also has something to ask, and I hope the little brother will not hesitate to enlighten me."

"I don't dare to teach you. I am entangled in mundane affairs. I can't compare with you idle people. I say goodbye." Guan Ziyang clasped his fists together again, and left without staying, and Hei Nuer and Qing Chan also hurriedly followed.

Guan Ziyang left the gate of He Mansion, and heard He Yuanwai yelling: "God damn dog slave, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and invite the elders of the Zhang family to come over, if the eldest son of the Zhang family dies in my He Mansion, he will definitely die!" Take your anger out on me..."

If you stay for a moment longer, the danger will increase by one point, and it is a good strategy to slip away.

"Just now I missed the martial skill of Tong Youjing. Others may not be able to see it, but Yu Suzhi and He Zhun must have seen it, so they spoke for him, because they were not sure about Guan Ziyang's identity, and no one dared to embarrass this more than ten people. A year-old genius who can communicate with the secluded environment."

"But if his status as a concubine is exposed, he will definitely die."

Thinking of this section, Guan Ziyang quickened his pace again.

Guan Ziyang and his entourage returned to the inn, greeted Tiewei and prepared to set off. The black slave also proposed to rest for one night before setting off. Guan Ziyang said angrily, "You still don't slip away after hurting someone? You have a big heart. Wait for someone to find you." If you come to the door and want to leave, you can’t leave.”

The black slave saw how powerful Guan Ziyang was at the Hefu Bamboo Garden Gathering, and shouted: "What are you afraid of, the young master is so powerful, whoever troubles us, the young master can beat them to the ground with two strokes!"

Qing Chan slapped Hei Nuer's head, staggered him, and said angrily, "You're the one who talks too much!" After speaking, she loaded the big and small bags into the ox cart and set off.

When he arrived at the gate of the city, he found a large group of people surrounding the gate. Guan Ziyang ran away in a hurry, so he called Tiewei and his two to check.

On both sides of the city gate, two thatched sheds were built, and a big flag was erected on both sides, with a big "He" written on it.

Tiewei went up to a person who was in a long line to ask about the situation, and came back and told Guan Ziyang, "It's the rich man He from Xiangdong County who is giving out porridge. These people are all queuing here to get the porridge."

Guan Ziyang thought of the plump He Shirong in Zhuyuan Yaji, and said with emotion: "This He Shirong is still a great kind person!"

"A good man who is kind to his grandma! You can't drink three grains of rice in a bowl of porridge. I heard that a great hermit named He Zhun is coming to the city. The rich man just wants to show him."

"The porridge started the day before yesterday, twice a day, so far they probably used a bag of rice!" said a ragged man.

Guan Ziyang said: "Then don't drink this porridge."

The man replied again: "We are all refugees from the north. The imperial court issued a 'Crossing the River Order' to prohibit ordinary refugees from crossing the river. Yangzhou, Xuzhou, Jiangzhou, and Yuzhou are too strict to cross the river."

"We all came from Liangzhou, and we only dared to go to the remote mountains, old forests and uninhabited places along the way. Only the governor Yu of Xiangdong County turned a blind eye to our refugees and let us live nearby. He asked us to come to get the porridge, everyone will naturally respond!"

At this time, someone in the porridge shed shouted: "Today's porridge is exhausted, come back tomorrow!"

"Bah! It wasn't Taishou Yu's order, who the hell would come to drink your poor porridge!" The man turned and left cursing.

After a while, most of the crowd that surrounded the city gate had left. Guan Ziyang was about to get on the bullock cart and leave the city quickly. He is the son of a bitch who gave him two steamed buns.

Thinking of his dying mother lying at the end of the alley and the baby sister who is estimated not to live long, he couldn't bear it, asked Qingchan for a consistent amount of money, and walked towards Goudaner.

"Damn it, did you tell me!" The big man who gave the porridge kicked Goudan'er in the stomach. This kick directly kicked him five or six meters away, and he rolled right under Guan Ziyang's feet.

Guan Ziyang hurriedly leaned over to check, Goudan'er was covering his stomach, his face was flushed red, he couldn't breathe, and blood was oozing from his mouth.

Guan Ziyang quickly helped him to sit on the ground, patted his back, 'huh'... he finally let out a breath, and then panted heavily, but the pain in his stomach made him grin his teeth.

After a while, Goudaner finally regained his strength, and saw that the person supporting him was Guan Ziyang, and he forced a smile on his dirty face: "My benefactor, thank you."

As soon as he said a word, a large mouthful of blood suddenly came out of his mouth, and all of it flowed onto Guan Ziyang's sleeve.

"Yes... I'm sorry, my benefactor, I stained your clothes..."

"Goudan, hold on, I'll take you to the doctor right away!" Guan Ziyang hugged the thin Goudan horizontally, but Goudan grabbed Guan Ziyang's collar with all his strength.

"No need, benefactor, I... have no money to see a doctor... You take me to the alley, I want to see my mother... and sister..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly softened...

Goudaner died, in Guan Ziyang's arms.

In the crowd of people coming and going, including the violent murderer, no one gave Goudan a second look.

Instead, he looked at Guan Ziyang strangely, a well-dressed young master was holding a dead little beggar.

Tears welled up in Guan Ziyang's eyes. Although he had only met him once, he was suddenly very sad, very sad...

Although Guan Ziyang knows that this is a world where personal life is less important than grass, he has been staying in the Guan family for the past five years after his rebirth, and has never really experienced the cruelty of this society. Watching Goudaner die in his arms, apart from being sad, he also felt sad. There is guilt.

He could have saved him...

At that time in the alley, if he had been given money, or brought his family back to the inn for a meal, he would not have been kicked like this for a bowl of rice-free porridge...

Qing Chan looked at Guan Ziyang who was glaring at the porridge man viciously, walked over to comfort him and said, "Little Lang, let's go out of the city and bury him, he's just a refugee, even if he reports to the government, the government won't care. "

Guan Ziyang put down the dog egg lightly, did not reply to Qing Chan's words, and walked slowly towards the porridge shed, chanting in a low voice.

Step by step.

"A real man was born in troubled times, so he should carry a three-foot sword to achieve invincible merit!"

"The whole world is turbid and I am pure alone, and the world is drunk and I am alone awake!"

"Stand up for the world!"

"Life for the people!"

"Keep learning for the sake of the saints!"

"Create peace for all generations!"

……

"Killer! Killer!..." Four or five people in the porridge shed ran away and shouted loudly.

No one cares about Goudan'er's death, and the murderer's death has caused everyone to run around instead!
"What a ridiculous world..."

Guan Ziyang punched angrily, and the head of the murderer who kicked dead dogs was blown apart like an overripe watermelon.

"Then let me change it!"

Suddenly, Guan Ziyang felt a tremor in his heart, as if something broke out of his heart.

　The last sentence of this chapter is a very important foreshadowing!
　　Many friends did not find out.

　　Friendly reminder: related to Confucianism.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)