Chapter 117 Infinite

"You rest first."

Now that he had obtained the preliminary answer, Huang Tian did not wait any longer.

Two jailers were called from the rest room to guard outside Zhu Qingluan's cell to prevent any further accidents from happening.

Huang Tian himself quickly left Tianlao, crossed the street, and went to Fusi, Beizhen, to find fellow commander Mo Qingsheng.

After communicating and waiting, half a cup of tea passed before Huang Tian finally entered Mo Qingsheng's check-in room.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Qingsheng was working at his desk, busy making an action plan to jointly cut down mountains, destroy temples, and destroy obscene rituals, so he asked without raising his head.

"Your Excellency, the suspect Zhu Qingluan attempted suicide about two-quarters of an hour ago, but was stopped in time by the jailer."

Huang Tian cupped his fists and saluted, and said directly.

"Ok?"

Mo Qingsheng's right hand that was writing suddenly stopped and looked up at Huang Tian, ​​"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Sir, my subordinates know."

Huang Tian cupped his fists and saluted again, but his answer was decisive.

Isn't it just that the Four Realm Dao Cultivator's attempt to commit suicide seems too ridiculous?

When I heard about it at the time, I thought it was ridiculous.

However, the reason that led Zhu Qingluan to attempt suicide was even more ridiculous.

However, Huang Tian would not tell the news he heard from Zhu Qingluan about Wuliangshan asking her to commit suicide.

Speaking out is asking for trouble.

As for why Wuliangshan did this and how he accurately conveyed the news to Tianlao, Huang Tian didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

Don't even dare to pay attention to it.

The water here is too deep.

Huang Tian just said calmly: "I don't dare to deceive you about this kind of thing. Everything I said is true and I don't dare to exaggerate."

"Well, I see."

When Mo Qingsheng heard this, he no longer had any intention of asking anymore, and instead said, "You should go back first. I will arrange for someone to go take a look later. You can accompany me to ask about the situation."

"Yes."

In response, Huang Tian turned around and left.

Yes, I thought that after reporting, nothing would happen to him.

I didn't expect that I would have to accompany the people arranged by Mo Qingsheng to ask about the situation.

Is it really okay for him, an outsider, to know so much about the internal affairs of Wuliang Mountain?

not good!

All the way out of Beizhen Fusi and back to Tianlao, Huang Tian, ​​who was worried, went straight to the duty room of Uncle Zhang, the brave general Zhang Yizhi.

After arriving, Huang Tianyan told Uncle Zhang in a concise and concise manner one by one that Zhu Qingluan had attempted suicide, that he had reported to Mo Qingsheng, and Mo Qingsheng's instructions.

After listening, Zhang Yizhi pondered for a while and said: "You handled this matter well, but you can accompany Master Shi to chat with Zhu Qingluan later, but don't go any further."

After a pause, Zhang Yizhi emphasized: "Even if Lord Mo Qingsheng and Zhu Qingluan have an old relationship with your father, we can't get too involved, do you understand?"

Mo Qingsheng just said to arrange for someone to go take a look and ask about the situation.

Zhang Yizhi made a decisive judgment that the person who was going would definitely be Shi Wusheng, and there was no other choice.

"I understand, uncle. Thank you uncle for the tip."

Huang Tian agreed immediately, he thought so too.

After the escort finished asking questions, the matter ended with him.

"Okay, just understand."

Zhang Yizhi saw that Huang Tian's expression did not seem to be fake, so he waved Huang Tian to leave.

After Huang Tian left, Zhang Yizhi did not continue to sit behind the desk to handle official duties. He got up and walked around in the duty room to think.

Zhu Qingluan was stimulated by Wuliang Mountain and tried to commit suicide, but was stopped by the jailer in time, which could be either big or small, good or bad.

It depends on how to deal with it later and whether you can use this matter to get something.

However, after careful consideration, Zhang Yizhi decided to wait and see what happens and not act blindly.

After all, Zhu Qingluan has a special status and is secretly cared for by his two superiors, Mo Qingsheng and Shi Wusheng.

If you want to make a fuss about this matter, it is not easy and the risks are high.

It's easy to steal the chicken but lose the rice.

Now that Lin Xingde is firmly established in Nanzhen Fusi and is in charge of the Tianlao, Jing Furui has gone to the Demon Slayer Division and heard that he also has the opportunity to advance half a step up.

This group of people should now work hard instead of causing trouble.

Zhang Yizhi thought of this, put away the greed in his heart, and continued to think.

After Huang Tian comforted Zhu Qingluan, he did not report to him or Shi Wusheng first, but went directly to Lord Mo. He did an excellent job.

On the other hand, I don’t know if this kid did this on purpose or if he did it by mistake.

The file on Zhu Qingluan’s suicide attempt has not been written yet!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yizhi, who was usually stern in speech, showed a smile on his lips.

What a good boy, you are thoughtful enough.

Once a dossier is written, deletions will leave traces.

It would be better not to write it first and wait until Mr. Mo expresses his position.

"Brother Weiming, Xiaotian has matured."

Zhang Yizhi sighed in his heart, sat back behind the desk, and continued to handle official duties.

On the other side, Beizhen Fusi.

After Shi Wusheng received the notice, he rushed to Mo Qingsheng's room as quickly as possible.

"Senior Sister, are you in such a hurry to see me? Is there anything urgent?"

There were no outsiders in the room, so Shi Wusheng still called him according to his own temperament, and then asked.

Mo Qingsheng did not correct her this time, but just said: "Go to the prison and ask your Aunt Zhu why she committed suicide."

"What? Suicide?"

Shi Wusheng was shocked, and then asked with concern, "Is Sister Qingluan okay?"

"The jailer found out in time and stopped him. The situation is fine now. I don't know what will happen if I go late. Go quickly."

Mo Qingsheng said lightly.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Shi Wusheng didn't dare to delay, turned around and left, heading straight to the Tianlao diagonally opposite Fusi in Beizhen.

After leaving Uncle Zhang's room on duty, Huang Tian immediately returned to the third-floor underground prison and waited outside Zhu Qingluan's cell.

Huang Tian was not surprised to see Shi Wusheng, the commander in command, dressed in Taoist robes and holding a fly whisk.

Not to mention that Uncle Zhang had already judged it in advance.

Zhu Qingluan alone has been incarcerated for so long. As the prison chief, how could Huang Tian not know about the conflict between the two senior sisters, Mo Qingsheng and Zhu Qingluan?

That day, Shi Wusheng inexplicably asked him to testify and question Mo Qingsheng on his behalf.

Maybe it was that day that Duke Wei came up with the idea of ​​taking him on a business trip to slay the dragon.

"I've met Mr. Shi."

After quickly gathering his thoughts, Huang Tian led the two jailers behind him to salute and greet him.

"Ah."

Shi Wusheng waved the whisk and said, "You two can go, you stay."

"Yes, Master Shi."

The two jailers decided to leave as if they had been granted amnesty.

Huang Tian was left alone here.

"Where's the file?"

After sending away the two jailers, Shi Wusheng was not in a hurry to communicate with his aunt Zhu Qingluan, but instead asked about Huang Tian.

"Dossier? What file? I don't know what file Master Shi is asking about."

Huang Tian had a puzzled expression on his face.

"is it?"

Shi Wusheng stared into Huang Tian's eyes for a while, and then smiled, "Since it doesn't happen, forget it. I'll write it later. There's no rush."

Huang Tian crossed his hands and saluted without answering.

As the old saying goes, some things can be said but not done, and some things can be said but not done. Delaying the writing of the case file on the incident, or even writing the case file in a targeted and biased manner according to the superior's intention, must be done quietly, not loudly.

It's fine if there's a tacit understanding and a tacit understanding between each other.

At this time, Shi Wusheng took a step forward, squatted down, and asked directly, regardless of Huang Tian's presence, "Why does Senior Aunt Qingluan have thoughts of committing suicide? My nephew is confused. Please clarify."

Zhu Qingluan sat in the shadow of the cell, raised his head, and carefully stared at the Wuliangshan standard robe on Shi Wusheng, staring hard.

It was like two balls of fire were burning in his eyes.

Shi Wusheng didn't get a response, so he wasn't in a hurry and waited patiently.

The fire in Zhu Qingluan's eyes grew from scratch, grew from small to large, and then suddenly went out.

Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, Zhu Qingluan spoke in a hoarse voice: "Wusheng, do you know how many years it has been since I have worn the Wuliangshan Taoist robe?"

"My nephew doesn't know."

Shi Wusheng shook his head and answered truthfully.

"Fourteen years."

Zhu Qingluan spit out a number lightly.

After Shi Wusheng heard this, he felt that his heart was suddenly suppressed.

It was so heavy that it was even hard to breathe.

Even if he went down the mountain to serve as a traitor guard, Shi Wusheng still wore Wuliangshan Taoist robes almost every day.

As far as he knew, Senior Aunt Qingsheng would not wear clothes other than Taoist robes unless she needed to perform a secret mission or disguise herself to gather information.

How painful is it for Wuliangshan disciples to not wear Wuliangshan Taoist robes for fourteen years?

Shi Wusheng couldn't imagine whether he could bear it if he couldn't wear Wuliangshan Taoist robes for fourteen years.

After saying nothing to Shi Wusheng, Zhu Qingluan didn't care.

She just continued to talk lightly: "I think about it day and night, and I want to wear the Wuliangshan Taoist robe again openly. But, there is no chance again."

"There is a chance, Senior Sister."

Shi Wusheng still didn't know what happened to make Master Qingluan so desperate, so he could only comfort him first.

Zhu Qingluan shook his head, said nothing, and fell into silence.

Shi Wusheng did not wait this time, but took the initiative and said: "Senior Sister, you haven't told your nephew yet, what happened?"

Huang Tian, ​​who was standing by, realized that Shi Wusheng was really bent on breaking the casserole and getting to the bottom of it, without paying any attention to technique.

This was poking at Zhu Qingluan's lung tube!

Zhu Qingluan obviously didn't care about being poked in the lungs because he was already sad enough.

It can even be said that my heart has been broken, so I naturally can't feel the pain of being poked in the lung tube.

I just heard Zhu Qingluan say quietly: "What happened? News from Wuliang Mountain came in, wanting to renounce my relationship and ask me to commit suicide."

"what?"

When Shi Wusheng heard the news, he was even more shocked than when he heard that Zhu Qingluan had attempted suicide.

How could Wuliangshan do such a thing?

Aunt Qingluan had been undercover in the White Lotus Sect for so long and made such a huge sacrifice for Wuliang Mountain.

"Shocking, huh?"

Zhu Qingluan showed a smile on his face.

Shi Wusheng preferred not to see this smile.

It's really too scary.

Huang Tian was also shocked by Zhu Qingluan's smile. After thinking about it carefully, despair was enough to describe it.

"impossible!"

Shi Wusheng stood up in a hurry, his voice was so loud that it was almost roaring, and he was extremely rude.

Obviously, Zhu Qingluan's words and smile completely broke Shi Wusheng's guard.

"Nothing is impossible."

Zhu Qingluan smiled lightly again, then dragged his body back a little, completely blending into the shadows, "You already know what you want to know, let's go, I'm tired and want to rest."

After the words fell, Zhu Qingluan, who was extremely tired, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

"Senior Aunt Qingluan, I'm leaving. There must be a misunderstanding here. I'll go find out and talk to Senior Aunt again."

Shi Wusheng took a few deep breaths and regained his composure. He left these words before leaving.

Huang Tian didn't stay long and went to the jailer's rest room to summon the two jailers who had been sent away by Shi Wusheng earlier and asked them to guard outside the cell.

Afterwards, Huang Tian, ​​who had eaten enough melons, left the three-story underground prison and returned to his duty room.

After closing the door, Huang Tian lay on the rocking chair and silently thought about what happened today.

After thinking about it for about half an hour, I made sure that I didn't miss much, and then I got up to write the dossier.

After finishing writing, Huang Tian did not hand it over in a hurry, but found Zhang Yizhi's uncle Zhang again.

"Bring it here, let me take a look."

Zhang Yizhi was very satisfied with Huang Tian's move in bringing the files to him for review, but he was used to being expressionless and his tone of voice was as steady as ever.

"Thank you uncle."

After thanking him, Huang Tian quickly handed over the file.

Zhang Yizhi took the file, opened it and read it carefully.

"In terms of content, did Master Shi have any instructions?"

While watching, Zhang Yizhi asked.

"Master Shi said, record it truthfully and there is no need to avoid taboos."

"Truthfully?"

"Truthfully."

"Ah."

After reading all the contents, Zhang Yizhi closed the file, pondered for a while, and then said: "Just hand it in like this, there is no problem."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang."

Huang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, then said goodbye and left.

This matter is over with Huang Tian.

As long as Zhu Qingluan doesn't try to commit suicide anymore, he won't be in trouble.

But the whole morning passed by running back and forth.

After lunch, the afternoon was uneventful and went very smoothly.

According to previous habits, the changing of the guard was supervised, and Huang Tianxia returned home on duty.

In front of Huang's mother, Huang Tian had no habit of talking about things he encountered at work.

It wasn't until the night was getting dark that they each went back to their bedrooms. Considering the relationship between Jing Yu and Zhu Qingluan, Huang Tian explained what happened today in detail.

Jing Yu was not very touched after hearing this.

I just agreed with Uncle Zhang's opinion that Huang Tian should not get involved anymore.

In the final analysis, this matter is the internal strife of Wuliang Mountain.

Even if it doesn't reach the level of internal strife, it is at least internal friction.

"Ah."

Huang Tian nodded and then said, "By the way, the work matter has been settled. Uncle Lin asked you to report to Qintian Prison tomorrow morning. You will be assessed first and then put on trial. Only if you pass both of them can you be officially hired."

"Is it really done?"

Jing Yu gave a small exclamation.

Her current mood was almost exactly the same as Huang Tianchen's.

Qintian Supervisor, you got a job opportunity so easily?

Even if you are not hired immediately and require assessment + trial, this opportunity is extremely rare and rare.

"It's really done!"

Huang Tian gave an affirmative answer.

"Husband, you are so kind."

Jing Yu cheered and hugged Huang Tian tightly.

Another hard night.

(End of this chapter)

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