Back in the daytime, Pei Xiuzhi, who had gone through all the hard work to finally find Prince Jin, actually saw him for the first time. Before the Hundred Flowers Meeting, he met Chang Sheng, and saw Chang Sheng's move to catch the golden sword.
, saw a familiar shadow.
He was so excited at that time. He thought he was finally going to find His Highness the Crown Prince, and he was so happy that he almost cried. But due to the pursuit of those government officials, he had no choice but to leave for now. That night, he finally found the Crown Prince.
Jin's whereabouts were unknown, but he only heard the common conversation between him and this little girl.
Not how to restore the country, not how to avenge these people, but commonplace words as if nothing happened.
He listened downstairs for a long time, and after they all fell asleep, he quietly went in to take a look. The prince who could once draw a big bow as high as a person with both hands and easily hit the enemy's head from a hundred steps away has now become a
He is a useless person who can't even pull the bow, and only thinks about how to live a good life.
He stood far away, looking at the gentle and harmless face of His Royal Highness in his sleep, and could hardly believe what he saw. If the child hadn't suddenly woken up, he didn't know what he would have done.
On the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, when he looked at Prince Jin's peaceful and happy face from a distance, he felt a fire burning fiercely in his chest, burning more and more, and burning more and more!
When he saw the child who was almost clinging to Tai Zijin leaving, he rushed forward without thinking much.
Among the people coming and going, when Tai Zijin saw himself for the first time, all the happiness and tranquility were instantly shattered, replaced by a pale, frightened, and homely expression.
He saw Tai Zijin's lips move slightly. He knew that Tai Zijin wanted to talk to him, and knew that Tai Zijin was surprised in his heart. However, for just a moment, really only for a moment, he turned sideways and avoided it.
Opened the other person's outstretched hand.
At the moment when Tai Zijin was as stiff as a stone, Pei Xiuzhi glanced at him.
It was a look that was condescending, disappointing, sad, disdainful, disgusting, and filled with all sorts of emotions.
Pei Xiuzhi himself didn't even know what his look meant, but Tai Zijin must have seen it. After all, he was so smart, why didn't he know?
Then he left. When they met next time, he saw Tai Zijin's body.
At this moment, Pei Xiuzhi, whose vitals were held back by Changsheng's hatred, looked at Prince Jin's body and didn't know what kind of mood he should feel, but he knew that it was definitely not happiness.
Changsheng looked at the man in front of him. Maybe he didn't know it, but he was crying. Tears and snot were falling down his nose as if they were free. But his expression was stubborn, as if he was never right.
What he was talking about seemed to be about Xue Jin's past. Changsheng knew that Xue Jin had a bad life before, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. But is this the reason why Pei Xiuzhi killed Xue Jin?
She carefully studied the man's expression, not missing a single trace, and then slowly spoke.
"You are so hypocritical."
Pei Xiuzhi gave his body a severe meal.
"Life is precious. Those people were willing to sacrifice their lives for Xuejin. They did so voluntarily. I think you did so voluntarily at that time. But you regretted it."
"NO, I have not!"
Chang Sheng ignored the man's exclamation and just kept talking to himself.
"You just regret it. Maybe it's the experience of wandering in the world for these years that makes you regret it. Maybe it's because you find that you don't have a living friend. Maybe you pin all your hopes on Xue Jin, so when you find
If Xuejin is not what you imagined, you will regret it! You will become angry with shame!"
"I don't!"
Pei Xiuzhi raised his neck, his eyes so red that they almost bled.
"...I pity you."
Chang Sheng had already seen through this man. She removed the hat on his neck and saw the golden sword from the corner of her eye. The hilt of the golden sword was engraved with a small word 'Jin'.
Then she understood that this was Xue Jin's sword. She picked up the golden sword and put it on Xue Jin's body.
The dejected Pei Xiuzhi was silent for a long time. He put the long sword scattered on the ground back into the sword case and held it slowly while mumbling something in his mouth.
"I want, I want to go to His Highness the Crown Prince, I want to go to His Highness the Crown Prince..."
Seeing Pei Xiuzhi who was almost crazy, Changsheng looked away. Now that she had entered the Tao, her strength had increased a lot. Changsheng slowly picked up Xuejin and turned around to leave.
Watching the child take His Royal Highness away, it was obviously a very disproportionate scene, but Pei Xiuzhi felt that it was extremely harmonious. He slowly stretched out his hand towards the backs of the two of them.
Your Highness, Your Highness...
"Xiuzhi, you can't just lower your head and study articles. You also have to pick up martial arts. What? You're not proficient in martial arts? It doesn't matter, I'll teach you. They all say that I can teach others."
"Xiu Zhi, having a capable minister like you in Dajin is truly a blessing to the world. I hope to open up this prosperous age in the future together with you!"
"Xiu Zhi, I hunted a white fox today and I think it matches your temperament very well. I'd like to make you a scarf."
"Repair it and see Xin'an: The army has marched to Wuli Slope. The scenery here is pleasant, especially a kind of fiery red flower. It is quite different from the imperial capital. I don't know when I can repair it and see the beautiful scenery of this place..."
"Fix it?"
"Fix it."
"Cultivation..."
His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of Otsu Kingdom, is a prosperous prince recognized by all civil servants and military generals. His charisma is enough for any courtier to treat him with love. Otherwise, when the prince was in trouble and the civil and military officials in the dynasty were in trouble, I don’t know how many people would be willing to work for the prince.
One death.
A man dies for his confidant. But Your Highness, I seem to have lost the heart I once had.
Pei Xiuzhi's hands seemed to be too sore at this time to hold the swords of his like-minded friends. During the battle in the palace, he could only pick out these eight swords that were still intact.
No, it's seven now.
In the beginning, the method of carving words on the hilt of the sword was invented by themselves. A group of ambitious young people, holding the great hope of building a better Dajin and ushering in a century of prosperity, used it under the bright sunshine in front of the Zhengde Hall of the Imperial Palace.
The knife carved out a certain word in his name one stroke at a time.
They were too young at that time and thought they could change everything. They were so ignorant and naive. Therefore, when disaster struck in an instant, all their great ideals collapsed like castles in the air.
Pei Xiuzhi tried his best to collect the long swords scattered on the ground, just like collecting the beautiful memories of their past. But he couldn't collect them well. As he kept them, tears fell down.