I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 3 Starfire
Qin Yuan walked into a prison that had nothing to do with cleanliness.

The foot accidentally touched a dirty bowl, and there was still unfinished porridge in it, which had condensed into lumps, black, and looked very disgusting.

Qin Yuan carefully walked around and stopped five feet away from Tan Zhuangfei.

He just looked at Tan Zhuangfei and didn't speak.

Tan Zhuangfei slowly opened his eyes, and after looking for a while, he recognized Qin Yuan, and asked weakly, "What else can the historian do?"

"I met with General Wei today and asked him a few questions. I need you to verify it again."

As soon as Qin Yuan finished speaking, Tan Zhuangfei seemed to come back to life, and sat up straight with his thin and almost bamboo pole excitedly.

He gritted his teeth and started cursing: "Weiting dog thief, betrayed the emperor, ruined the reform..."

Qin Yuan asked a question, but Tan Zhuangfei didn't answer, but kept scolding Wei Ting.

Qin Yuan frowned.

To be honest, Tan Zhuangfei's spirit is very admirable, but the method of changing the law is too rough.

The top-down reforms in the last years of the dynasty, instead of drinking poison to quench their thirst and scrape the poor, directly weakened the interests of the upper class. It was enough to seek death. They also wanted to take down the most powerful people through a coup.Wei Ting was insane to be with them.

After waiting for a while, Tan Zhuangfei finally calmed down.

Qin Yuan hurriedly recounted the conversation with Wei Ting.

"Is what he said different from what you know?"

"no"

Tan Zhuangfei's throat was hoarse due to dryness.

Qin Yuan took off the water hyacinth that he carried with him, and carefully fed Tan Zhuangfei with water.

After a while.

"you sure?"

In Qin Yuan's heart, he hoped that Tan Zhuang would fly to Weiting.

"I... I'm sure"

Tan Zhuangfei's voice was obviously not as hoarse as before.

This is honest people.

Do not stab in the back.

That's why his fate was so miserable.

No matter which world it is, honest people are always the ones who get hurt.

"Farewell"

"Um"

Qin Yuan took one last look at the other party, left the cell, and walked towards another cell in the distance.

On the way back from Jincheng, he discovered from the note given by Shao Guilin that Lin Yidong was the person to be recorded today.A person who was more ruthless than the radical reformist Tan Zhuangfei directly rebelled.

Dozens of warriors dared to attack the heavily guarded Guangdong Province (equivalent to the province) Governor's Mansion.

Before coming here, Qin Yuan got to know Lin Yidong specially, and adopted him to his uncle since he was a child.Uncle is a scholar, Lin Yidong has a photographic memory, and hopes that he can take the imperial examination and become an official in the future.

When entering the examination room for the first time, Lin Yidong wrote a sentence on the test paper, "Young people don't expect thousands of households", and he refused to take the imperial examination again.

Later, I don't know where I learned a powerful martial arts.

Join the cause of rebellion.

Fortunately, Dahun's control over the place is very weak now.

Even if he uses a pseudonym, his uncle's family will definitely be killed by him.

Crash, the door of the cell was opened.

Qin Yuan saw Lin Yidong lying on the ground with his lute bone locked inside.

He received a much heavier punishment than Tan Zhuangfei.

It may be because of his high martial arts.

It may also be because he doesn't have a father who is a governor.

"I am the recorder of the Zuo History Institute, a historian who records words and deeds."

Qin Yuan said.

Historian.

Lin Yidong, who had a gleam in his eyes, wanted to sit up.

However, the injury was too serious to succeed.

Qin Yuan wanted to help him in the past, but he pushed him away.

After several times, he finally sat up, staring wide-eyed, looking straight at Qin Yuan, with blood streaming down his forehead, and said indifferently, "Do you dare to write down everything I said?"

"I am a historian, this is my duty, no one dares to dare"

Qin Yuan said flatly.

Say so.

There are certain things that Qin Yuan would not dare to memorize randomly.

"Give me a chair, I want to sit and talk."

He said out of breath.

To record later, without Lin Yidong saying, there will be tables and chairs, Qin Yuan waved his hand.

The tables and chairs were moved in by the jailers.

Lin Yidong struggled to get up, several times without success, Qin Yuan went to support him, but he pushed him away, he went to support him again, but was pushed away again, again and again, Lin Yidong did not refuse again.

The moment he sat down, blood flowed down the bottom of his trousers, ticking continuously.

"Just ask"

He raised his chin like a judge.

He is so young and full of vigor.

People of this era have a rare sense of heroism and youthfulness.

It makes people feel good just by looking at it.

"You have a good appearance and a good family background, why?" Qin Yuan paused, "rebellion?"

"The weakness of the Great Hun has reached the point where it cannot be controlled. The land is cut off today, and the coins are given out tomorrow. The nobles and officials are conservative, and the common people are ignorant and ignorant. If they don't rebel, is there any hope for the Great Hun?"

Lin Yidong said very excitedly.

He is completely a passionate young man with no selfishness.

"It is reported that you have used Haidong Country's money as funds."

Qin Yuan asked again.

Haidong Kingdom is a country to the east of the Great Qing Dynasty. It was once pressed and rubbed on the ground by the Great Qing Dynasty. In recent years, taking advantage of the internal strife in the Great Qing Dynasty, it often went to the sea to burn, kill and loot.

"Take it," he admitted without hesitation.

He smiled again, "Of course we know Haidongguo's tricks, and Haidong will regret it in the future."

He looked confident about the future.

Qin Yuan couldn't help asking: "Do you really believe that the group of people behind you can do better?"

As a later generation, the latecomers are even more bastards, he has seen too much.

Lin Yidong smiled brilliantly, raised his chin a little more, and his expression became more confident: "They didn't do well, so naturally a group of newcomers will rise up to overthrow them.

As long as generations continue, the meat eaters will continue to give way. "

The chains rattled along with his agitated emotions.

At this moment, it was as if a pure god had come to the world.

Qin Yuan was silent for a long time before continuing: "Some ministers want to save your life"

This is not nonsense.

Some of Lin Yidong's propositions are what many ministers want to say but dare not say.

Of course, there are more people who want Lin Yidong to die, because most of the ministers do not have the ability to solve the problem.

"No need," Lin Yidong said firmly.

As if death was no big deal in front of him.

"If you think about it clearly, you will have nothing when you die."

"A person will eventually die, or he will be heavier than a mountain, or lighter than a hair."

Another Tan Zhuangfei.

Another idiot who wants to burn himself and light up Dahun.

There are so many idiots in this day and age.

But it is because of these fools that there are so many great causes.

"You look like a person"

"Who?"

"Tan Zhuangfei"

"I'm not the same as him"

The right is united, and the left is always subdivided. This scene is the best example.

"I wasn't going to live long"

"why?"

Qin Yuan was puzzled.

Generally speaking, the lifespan of warriors is much longer than that of ordinary people.

There was a Taoist priest who lived to be almost two hundred years old in this dynasty.

Lin Yidong spoke slowly.

Ten years ago, when he was still a teenager, he went overseas to visit immortals with others, and accidentally discovered the tomb of a strange man.

I found two martial arts books, one without a name, and the other called King Kong Immortal Art.

The strange man left his last words. He discovered the Vajra Immortality Magical Art in a cave. It is suspected that it was not for mortals to cultivate. Every time a mortal cultivates it forcibly, his lifespan will be reduced by ten years. Don't practice.

At that time, he was already determined to overthrow Dahun, he chose the Vajra Immortal Art, and spent ten years initially learning it. Almost no one below the Grand Master was his opponent.

Including the recent uprising, he has transformed five times in these years.Five times, means that he lost 50 years of life.

(End of this chapter)