Chapter 547 (1/2)

Kong Changhui glanced around, stopped the prison car and ordered them to retreat to the rear and stay in place. He wanted to say goodbye to the little Marquis alone.

Officials and yamen soldiers were ordered to retreat one after another. An attendant lit up in front with a lantern. Kong Changhui followed Guan Xi to the front of the prison car.

The black cloth was lifted by Guan Xi, revealing a man who was buried by broken paper and leaves and most of the leftovers. The man kept sobbing, but he couldn't say a word in his throat.

The disheveled hair could not distinguish the appearance, but his eyes were gray and stared at the attendant with the lantern.

The attendant with the lantern touched his forehead, which was miserable. He tutted twice and sighed: ”the people of Chang'an are really cruel...”

Kong Changhui nodded at his rather agreed: ”fortunately, the young master didn't go this way by himself.”

The attendant of the lantern raised his head and lifted the slightly broad official hat. The candlelight in the lantern reflected on his face and clearly showed his beautiful face in early summer. He spat at the people in the prison: ”get it out and send it back quickly, and pick up the things inside.”

Kong Changhui glanced at Guan Xi. Guan Xi opened the cage and took great pains to pull out the people inside. Then he carried him to a big tree next to the official road, patted him all over the body, and then went to clean up the carriage.

Kong Changhui took advantage of the gap between Guan Xi's cleaning and had time to ask at the beginning of summer, ”young master, how did you get him here? Did you disturb Lord Jing?”

At the beginning of summer, Su wore a face, frowned and said, ”such a big thing must have disturbed you.”

Kong Changhui bit his teeth, and he thought so.

But when he was tied up, he also went out and said to the beginning of summer, ”tomorrow I will go to Lord Jing to plead guilty myself.”

At the beginning of summer, Su's face was amused by his generous appearance and couldn't help laughing. He patted him on the shoulder: ”it's unnecessary. Even if you recognize it, Jing Qibin won't recognize it. Don't scare him.”

Kong Changhui was confused. Who scared who?

”Don't worry, I want him from Jing Qibin. I'll let someone send him back quietly. Jing Qibin will send someone to take over. Next, it's just as if it hadn't happened.” The smiling face at the beginning of summer was cunning.

At first, in the evening, when Kong Changhui returned to Dali temple with Xie Jiming from the palace, he went to prison and told early summer what had happened in Qingxin hall.

After he finished speaking, he was speechless, blushed and asked, ”young master, why don't you run away...”

At the beginning of summer, he scolded him: ”what nonsense do you say? What do you do if I escape?”

Kong Changhui closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. ”The world is unfair. It's ok if this official doesn't do it.”

”The way of heaven is unfair, the way of the world is ruthless, people are quiet, their level is not low, and enduring injustice is not a sign of cowardice, but for the sake of the broader situation. As far as you are so angry, history books will not describe you as upright, and the world will not even know your name.” At the beginning of summer, his face was solemn and his tone was very angry: ”what you have to do is not complain about others, but try to change with great ambition. Changhui, do you remember your childlike heart before you went to Beijing.”

Kong Changhui involuntarily touched his chest: ”my heart still exists, but I don't know how to change, and I can't see the overall situation...”

At the beginning of summer, his face was a little Ji and his tone was a little soft: ”if you really take off this official robe, you can't do anything.”

Kong Changhui looked at him puzzled and asked again, what can he do even in this official robe?