Chapter 37 Section VI

As soon as he entered the dungeon, Wei Binghao knew that he was bound to die.Those who dare to arrest him will never dare to let him go.Once it is released, it is a disaster for itself. Before the Minister of Tibet investigates and handles it, the regent will send someone to take away the entire Risang Manor.Any manor, even with the backing of the three major monasteries or high-ranking officials of the Kashag, would not dare to openly confront the minister in Tibet.This is not only because the minister in Tibet represents the imperial court, but also because the regent who was conferred by the imperial court and the previous ministers in Tibet have always supported each other. Any activities of the regent king will be acquiesced or supported by the minister in Tibet; For any matter, the regent will definitely agree or support it.Wei Binghao has a special identity that cannot be revealed yet. Although he just came to Tibet from Sichuan, he has a deep knowledge of Tibetan affairs.From this, he thought that a manor in the Gyantse area was so unscrupulous that it dared to confront the minister in Tibet and the regent, it must be going all out.What is the purpose of going all out?Wouldn't the Risang Manor be an inside line of the British, deliberately sabotaging the national event of resisting foreign demons and defending education and Tibet?But regardless of whether it was an insider or not, the crimes of traitors and thieves had already been committed.

Wei Binghao calmly looked around the walls of the dungeon: Since he can only die quietly here, the only way to resist death is to escape.But how to escape?The walls are surrounded by large square stones, not to mention people, even powerful gods cannot dig holes to pass through.The only exit was the cell door that slanted overhead like a skylight.The cell door was sharp, and he had already noticed it when he came in. A heavy high-jian wooden barrel for ghee was pressing on it, and the cell door could only be opened by removing the wooden barrel.Not to mention that the barrel is full of milk, at least two strong men can move it, even if he can overturn the barrel from below.The sound of barrels falling and milk spilling will also alarm the guards who are not far from the cell door.

Could it be that fate should be like this, he can't escape the short-lived ending? He didn't understand why Wen Shuo, the minister in Tibet, wanted him to go to the front line. He only felt that this trip was a heavy responsibility, and he wanted to serve him wholeheartedly, but somehow he became a prisoner who must die.Not reconciled, he glanced at the cell door again.The cell door was so tight that not even light could leak in. The only thing that could help his eyes was a butter lamp in the alcove.The butter lamp is not for him to illuminate, but for the Buddha statue.He didn't know what kind of Buddha was enshrined in the alcove, but he felt that the grinning god in the dim light was not friendly to him.He walked over, wanting to see how deep the alcove was, and what was there besides the idol, when he tripped over something suddenly and almost fell down.He took a look at the ground, and felt horrified: a few skeletons, a pile of decayed bones, who had been dead for an unknown amount of time.Immediately I thought: People who are locked in will die, starve to death, thirst to death, and then rot into bones and ashes.He was stunned, and saw a person next to the skeleton, wrapped in his robe, standing upright, as if he had died not long ago, he hurried away, suddenly heard a voice on the ground, took a closer look, and found the upright person did not die.

But dying.The voice was so weak that it was about to die: "I am Danba Zelin." "Are you Danba Zelin?" "Now, I am not, you are, you are Danba Zelin." Wei Binghao asked puzzledly: "I am Danba Zelin?" The man said: "Yes, you are." Qi Ruoyousi, "You shout, shout loudly." Wei Binghao was even more puzzled: "Why are you shouting, I am Danba Zelin?" "Come here, I'll tell you." Suddenly came a sharp voice. Wei Binghao was startled, turned around to search, and heard someone squirming in the dark where the butter lamp could not illuminate.He touched it: "Who else is here, I said it is alive?"

The voice said, "Everyone who lives is dead, except you and me." Wei Binghao said: "There is also the person who said I am Danba Zelin." The voice sighed: "He is already dead. He won't say you are Danba Zeling until he dies. You are not Tibetan, don't you know who Danba Zeling is? Come closer, let me tell you. You have Shidan Bazelin, you should know everything." The voice babbled, telling him a story and imposing an identity on him at the same time. Danba Zerin is the great god of vengeance and rebellion.Not long ago, a tenant farmer in Rinang Manor went crazy and called himself Danba Zelin. He hacked to death three members of the Rinang Wangqin family with a knife, and then fled.Ri Nang Wangqin took two fixed copies from Ma Gang's armed forces and led people to surround them before he managed to catch them.The one who was caught was the person in front of him, who was already dead. Before he died, he told Wei Binghao: "You are Danba Zelin."

The voice said, "He told you to call 'I am Danba Zelin' just to save you." "Let me yell, and you can save me if you yell? Then why don't you yell?" "Besides, Bazelin doesn't like me. I can't shout. If I shout, I will be punished." Wei Binghao asked strangely: "Then who are you? Why did you tell me this?" The voice said: "I am the fast-horse emissary sent by the regent to deliver chicken feather arrow books to the front-line chief." He raised his arms as he spoke.It means that there is still a book of arrows in the sleeve.

Wei Binghao yelled suspiciously: "I am Danba Zelin." Afraid that he would not be heard from outside, he climbed up the stairs to under the skylight-like cell door, and yelled repeatedly. The fast horse messenger kept encouraging him: "Just shout like this, don't stop." But it's useless, can't hear any movement outside.Wei Binghao sighed in frustration and shut up. The Kuaima envoy begged sadly, "Danba Zelin, please come up with a solution for us." Perhaps it was the function of praying, Wei Binghao suddenly stared at the butter lamp in the alcove, and then looked at the wooden prison door above his head.He clearly remembered the situation outside the prison door: in addition to the wooden barrels containing milk, there were also dilapidated wooden cabinets, low tables, and cowhide granaries, which were full of moldy highland barley.Appears to be an informal warehouse.Above the storehouse is a large three-story watchtower, and there are paintings of treasured tents on the main doors and windows, which is obviously the family's residence.Risang Manor certainly didn't care about burning the two men who beat the dungeon to death, but they couldn't care less about the spread of the fire.

Wei Binghao went down the stairs, came up again with a butter lamp, dug the butter with his fingers and stuck the lamp on the cell door together.The cell door was on fire. The messenger of the fast horse screamed: "What are you going to do? We will be burned to death." Wei Binghao came to the Kuaima messenger and said, "The fire jumped up, and the water flowed down. It's not us who were burned to death." The Kuaima messenger said: "Oh Buddha, we are going to burn people, and the people who burn people will not be able to escape." Wei Binghao said: "Then let's kill ourselves and become benevolent, you and I have a mission, that's the only way to go."

Soon someone shouted outside the dungeon, someone ran, and someone overturned the barrel full of fermented milk.There was a buzzing sound on the cell door. Wei Binghao pulled up the fast horse messenger and said: "Follow me. Rush out." Then he climbed the stairs, risking being burned to death.With both hands, he opened the scorched and black smoked cell door. They rushed out and saw that the dilapidated wooden cabinets, low tables, and cowhide granary had been set on fire, and the warehouse was full of beating people.Mu Nang Wangqin shouted sharply at the door: "Water! Water, hurry up and carry the water on the Chu River." Wei Binghao and the Kuaima envoy rushed to the door.Ri Nang Wangqin immediately blocked him, and his voice changed: "The damned man is about to run away, grab him, grab him." The Ma Gang armed forces who came to put out the fire quickly surrounded him.

Wei Binghao suddenly yelled wildly: "I'm Danba Zelin." Then he kept yelling, each sound was wilder and sharper than the other, and even he was surprised: how could this be his own voice?Thunder and lightning, indiscriminate bombing, the sound pushed away the Ma Gang armed forces who arrested them.Several soldiers stumbled in fright.Wei Binghao led the emissary on a fast horse while shouting and running like no one else. He ran to the south and found a bigger watchtower, then ran to the north and ran into a dense bungalow.To the east is the horse pen, with good horses prepared by Danba Zelin for them.They flew up and drove their horses to the distant mountains and rivers along the Nianchu River.

They asked all the way, where is Ergalon, the frontline chief?The people in Poal Manor told them: I have already gone to the front line, and you will know it when you arrive in Chunpi.