192Accidental

After Zhong Erzai, the number one candidate of the Liberal Democratic Party, suddenly became a death row prisoner, Li Guangxi, the second Liberal Party horse racing, has also become a fugitive involved in the case from a strong contender for the parliament. Locals are more than reporters, and outsiders are surprised because they never expected that there was so much dirt under the halo of the people in this city. Many locals have never retracted their eyes today. When they meet on the road, they often say in unison, have you heard of it... "

Everyone in the city is looking for him.

There is no need to say that the Liberal Party is looking for him, so quickly find this guy and ask him, what is the matter; the Democratic Party is even more murderous intent when he finds him, and instructs his subordinates and supporters to find him and send them to the yamen. Don’t say that the candidate qualification is gone long ago, the Democratic Party is accusing the criminals.

Outside the yamen, Zheng Abao was facing the dark group of reporters, and his expression could not be relaxed and natural. He could only say helplessly about the accusations against Li Guangxi, which was just a one-sided remark from the Democratic Party. We should not be partial to him. We are trying to find this person named Li Guangxi. When we find him, we will have good news. Don't worry, we... we... we will not tolerate him... I'm sorry."

On the other hand, Fang Bingsheng was proud, with a smile flashing behind his glasses. He shouted at the dense reporters, "Did you see, there is such a hypocritical hypocrite in the Liberal Party? Think about it, Zhong Erzai, the big scum who got into our camp, had a criminal record in his early years, and the criminal record had nothing to do with the election. However, this person from Li Guangxi actually knew that he had violated the law. While secretly taking care of the concubine, he pretended to be like a saint and relied on lies to obtain the candidate qualification. This was completely to deceive the court.

The court, the people, use elections to make personal gain, so bold, so crazy, so morally degraded, he thinks that our Haisong court can be deceived, our great and only true god is a blind man, this man is the only beast he has seen since the founding of the country. Now his skin has been revealed and he has already escaped. I hope you will mention this article in the newspaper's wanted notice: Our party is willing to reward those who provide clues or capture the fugitive Li Guangxi who 100 silver dollars to share the worries and eliminate the harm of the country and the people. Hallelujah's speech ends here. Thank you."

The dock emperor's election campaign was held. At the sign of Song Dongsheng, Weng Quanguang used a brush to add a line of characters to exchange for the Li Guangxi lottery together with a brush."

When the whole city was in trouble and the current flowing from the Imperial Telegraph Network was "Li Guangxi", Li Guangxi was sitting between the carriages of a freight train.

Under the scorching summer sun, there is a geometric shadow that only steel products have. Only this small shadow gives people a little shade and will not be crazy about being sunburned. The shadow shawl is draped on Li Guangxi's face. He sits against the hot car wall of the car, with the rumbling sound of the locomotive in his ears, and the undulating iron hook under his butt; the ground with the blurred light and shadow flashing rapidly under his feet is like a yellow flooding falling into a swamp that will surely be dead but has no end; behind him is Longchuan, who has no courage to look back, and ahead is a blurred future. Thinking of this, in the wind wrapped in coal smoke, the man couldn't help but shed tears.

Among the major figures of the Liberal Party, he was the first to run to the square.

After all, because of the lottery, everyone in the county has a stakeholder. When Wang Jieren was on the same stage, someone turned around and ran to Li Guangxi's home to tell him about this.

Of course, the man came too urgently and was not in a position to ask for help. With the knowledge of the people in the county, he just thought that the Democratic Party might have beaten Wang Jieren and coerced him to the death.

When Li Guangxi heard about this, he ran to the square in a panic: He had clearly instructed Wang Jieren to Huizhou City, but he had the Democratic Party again? It was only because the Democratic Party actually kidnapped and beat the housekeeper in broad daylight.

I was still thinking about saving my old man from the fire pit, but I didn't expect that when I heard Wang Jieren in the square, Li Guangxi was pouring from head to toe: This guy was talking about shameful **

Anyone in the county town who said he was Li Guangxi's **, or even him, would rush for a loud debate with offense as the defense. He said it from Wang Renjie that he was like a thunderous thunder. Li Guangxi didn't even have the courage to stop it because the two were too close, and they were closer than their brothers, and Wang Jieren was in his scandal.

It is impossible for a person to become another person's confidant and confidant because a person's heart is separated from his stomach, so this relationship is better due to 99's luck.

Wang Jieren is like this to Li Guangxi. He grew up together when he was young and was romantic and happy wine buddies. He was a classmate and play with girls together. When he became an adult, he was a grateful person. Saving Wang Jieren in the midst of water and fire. This was a life-saving grace. In addition to Wang Jieren having a foundation in friendship, having the ability to do things, and being grateful to others, the more important thing is that Li Guangxi realized that he also held Wang Jieren's handle - Lao Wang is a homosexual, which is a serious crime.

There is nothing you can trust your subordinates more than holding the handle in your hands. This is a crime that has been committed together.

If Wang Jieren dares to betray Li Guangxi, he will definitely not die, because Li Guangxi has become the leader of a small county town, and Wang Jieren can only be the vine of his big tree, relying on Li Guangxi in terms of love, friendship, economy, and even life, death, honor and disgrace.

Moreover, in the matter of Li Guangxi taking a concubine to form a harem, Wang Jieren's homosexual identity made him more trustworthy. If it were someone else, he would be surrounded by a group of flower girls in the distant Huizhou all day long. If he could not be cuckolded, who would dare to trust him?

Therefore, Li Guangxi is transparent to Wang Jieren and has no chance. He does not think it is dangerous, because he is confident, from feelings, friendship, interests, and grasps the other party's big handle, there is nothing more trustworthy than Wang Jieren.

But when they did these things, they could not foresee that the empire would launch an inexplicable election a few years later, and Li Guangxi would be tempted by fame and fortune and become excited to join the tide of Western learning. What was even more unexpected was that in this tide, it was not just a few frogs in the wells in the small county town to compete for it. This tide attracted the empire's giant crocodile and strong dragon. With their overwhelming power, crushing the elite of Li Guangxi, a small county town, is no different from crushing an ant.

So usually, after Wang Jieren, who had never dared to betray Li Guangxi before, was held in the palm of a giant crocodile, would he still care about whether he had a handle in Li Guangxi's hands?

All the previous loyalty foundations were crushed to pieces in the face of a huge and incomparable force, and the situation turned back

Wang Jieren became Wu Sangui in the hands of the Qing soldiers who entered the pass, and his former master Li Guangxi was just a king of the destruction of the country. After Wang Jieren was spoiled, he dared to do it, and he couldn't help it. The Democratic Party was terrible ten thousand times more terrible than Li Guangxi.

Everyone in the county town was shocked by the big secret of the platform. Everyone looked at Wang Jieren with their heads raised to the distance. No one noticed the secret protagonist Li Guangxi, who was surrounded by sweat and soaked clothes and trembled all over his body.

Looking at Fang Bingsheng, who was cold and proud next to Wang Jieren, and the aggressive Democrats in the audience, Li Guangxi felt that the platform and the canopy became the bloody mouth of a huge ferocious beast. Wang Jieren was standing between the monster's tongue and fangs and destroying it. It was exposed, destroyed, and ruins, which was already unshakable.

Listening to the terrible words from Wang Jieren's mouth, Li Guangxi felt naked and standing in public for a moment. He was dizzy and shaky, and almost fainted in the crowd in the square, but the pain of his knees slashing softly reminded him: I must save myself.

He raised his head and gritted his teeth to let Wang Jieren, who had the courage to look at the stage: It's too late to banish the ban. This guy is all the people in the entire county. What should I do? There is only one way to do it?

A few delicate concubines in Huizhou City appeared in his dizzy head. Li Guangxi had a flash of inspiration: If he was accused of stealing, the only way to save himself was to throw the stolen goods into the river, and then gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

"The only way to transfer a few concubines now"

"It's time to go to Huizhou quickly"

"I can't go even if I don't have time."

At this moment, no one dared to trust Li Guangxi, no one could trust him. Wang Jieren betrayed and stabbed him in the heart. Who else can you trust in Longchuan? This figure actually lifted up his robe and ran out of the Xicheng Gate. In the fields and wilderness, facing the hot sun, all the way to the railway.

He was not lucky. He had just run to the strange railway track that smelled of passenger excrement. A freight train rushed out of Longchuan Station with black smoke and rushed towards the south.

Seeing the monster-like locomotive getting closer and closer, Li Guangxi forgot to mock the "fool people who took the train to save a few small money." At that time, his life was worth ten thousand times more than these scum untouchables. Now, time has changed. A life is worth more than taking away those concubines. He swallowed, squeezed out the scene of the corpse that was hit by the train in his head, tucked his robe in his belt, ran with the train, endured the hot sweat and the lungs that were about to explode, and rushed into the choking soot around the train without any chance, groped the hard body of the monster-like train beside him, grabbed a horn iron protruding from the carriage regardless of life and death, and leaped hard and climbed the train.

He didn't go to the train station to take the train, and there was no end to the rational effect. On the one hand, he had to arrive in Huizhou as quickly as possible. On the other hand, he was subconsciously afraid of the government and the railway station. He didn't want to meet anyone else; within half an hour, he changed from a pride in the sun to a rat afraid of light.

Sitting between the two cars of the bumpy train, thinking about the reality that followed like a terrible nightmare behind him, looking at the future filled with coal smoke and dazzling sunshine in front, sitting on the chain hook like a steel file, and holding the rails that were not falling and running over, in an instant, Li Guangxi suddenly felt that there was nothing left, like a sad exile trekking in the desert of Egypt, and would not encounter it, and would fall to the ground and die from time to time. Sorrow came from it, and this candidate, who had long been famous all over the world, was sobbing between steel and coal smoke in despair.

Li Guangxi only felt that every second was as difficult as ten thousand years, but he felt that it was passing too quickly. The sword of his head would slash into his neck at any time. His clothes were soaked in sweat and dried by the sun. This was repeated many times. The flawless robe was like a piece of sun-dried rag, while the skin that was constantly sweating felt a layer of sticky and painful coal slurry.

I don't know how much this has passed. Li Guangxi raised his face, which was covered with a layer of coal smoke and dust, raised his hard-skinned eyelids, and his dry eyes were rotating. He was shocked all over, and he bent his thighs that were so painful that they were so painful that they stood up: He saw Huizhou City

Half of his home is almost the same as living in Huizhou, and he is very familiar with this place, but when he comes to watch here, sometimes he stands on the deck of the steam passenger ship in the Dongjiang River; sometimes he sits on the soft mat of the second-class train car, eating watermelon; I didn't expect that this time, the golden rooster was hanging an iron hook in the carriage and shaking his body to visit the old place again.

Seeing the city edge, Li Guangxi had no courage to enter a railway station and other places related to the government. He looked at the wetland under the railway tracks. This rich man, Xiao Kai, took off the car for the first time in his life, screamed and jumped off the car.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he still wanted to stabilize it, but his body was like a top, uncontrollable. He rolled down the roadbed with his head down and plunged into a sewage puddle. After a long time, he moaned and moved as he was about to dissipate his bones. He slowly stood up with mud all over his body, knelt in the mud, kneeled in the mud, and let out a breath with soot, and stood up swayingly.

"Brother, you are? It's okay? There are no words." A middle-aged man who looked like a local farmer threw the buffalo in the local area and hurriedly ran to look at him.

"For the sake of Jesus Christ, do you have a saliva for me?" Wu Zhuo didn't jump. Li Guangxi wanted to walk around, but his whole body was clattering and he couldn't even walk. However, the pain was far less painful than thirsty than smoking in his eyes.

"Yes You Yes" The middle-aged farmer quickly ran back to the buffalo, untied a clay pot from the back of the cow and picked it up.

Li Guangxi drank several big mouthfuls of water before he recovered and let out a long breath.

"What's wrong with you? You have nothing to do to lie in the ditch? Are you a train leaping?" the farmer asked with concern.

Li Guangxi glanced at the farmer and said no. I just... I just watched the train pass by and wanted to get closer to see it, but I was hung up and rolled down from the roadbed."

"Thank you, Jesus Christ, you're fine." The farmer nodded, then handed over a coarse cloth towel, but said, "Brother, the church pastor said that evading tickets and snatching the train is considered stealing. Don't steal it in the future. You can buy a station ticket and ride on the roof. Your life is the most valuable. You save a few cents of money but lose your life. Who will you leave your wealth for?"

Li Guangxi was exposed by the other party, and he was blushed and could not say such a fugitive escape, so he had to apologize repeatedly;

Fortunately, the other party was also a Christian, so it was very good; Li Guangxi didn't want to get involved with him too much, so he used his wet wipe to wipe the soot, sweat, and hard skin solidified from his face. After he recovered a little, he immediately took out his pocket watch in a hurry to look at it.

The pocket watch case was knocked down from time to time, and it was stuck and couldn't be opened, but Li Guangxi was not in the mood to care about this. He just prayed that the pocket watch should not be damaged. He gave him instructions. He gritted his teeth and pried with his fingernails until his nails were bleeding. He pried open the case. Through the broken glass mirror inside, he heard the familiar sound of the clattering hourly hand walking, and also saw it. Li Guangxi breathed a little relieved: 12 noon

Probably not slow

"Thank you for giving me water. There are transportation such as emperor carts, horse carts, etc. around here? Mules and donkeys are fine, but I want to rent them, so I can buy them." Li Guangxi looked at the black smoke columns sprayed from the chimney of the steam engine not far away, and the city wall reflecting sunlight was faintly visible, which was Huizhou. He turned his head and asked the brother urgently.

Unexpectedly, the farmer was holding a scarf in his hand, pointing at him in amazement, and asked you in disbelief, "You? Are you Li Guangxi?"

A farmer outside Huizhou City called out the identity he saw? The capital Huizhou population is almost 10 times more than Longchuan. Is this the case? Is this possible? After hearing this, it is still a vocabulary of name and surname?

Li Guangxi was stunned.

The farmer's eyes were as big as he was, and he continued to ask the one who was elected by Longchuan with expectations? Is that Dr. Li the Presbyterian Church of Patriarch? From the Liberal Party? You, Li Guangxi?"

He was saying that Li Guangxi from Longchuan was almost scared. He glared at the farmer, held the pocket watch in one hand, turned around and ran wildly, leaving him with a courageous cry, and shouting that I am not me, I am not really not."
Chapter completed!