Yan Zhiyu was imprisoned in the dungeon of the city palace. There was no light in the dungeon, and only the endless darkness and despair around him swallowed him.
The punishment of destroying heaven will pass in twelve hours. From now on, Yan Zhiyu will be just a useless person.
Before Yan Zhiyu's diehard loyalists began to invade the city palace, Leng Fengqing found Mr. Wu and asked him to describe the crimes committed by Yan Zhiyu. Prince Anfeng personally wrote the entire story of Yan Zhiyu's harm to the Tianshu family. Come down, stamp it with the seals of Mr. Wu and Prince Anfeng, deliver it to be printed, and be made public.
Yan Zhiyu's crimes were so heinous that the people were shocked.
Yan Zhiyu's die-hard old troops had already planned an attack to rescue Yan Zhiyu. After the crime was announced, many people backed down. Only General Wu led thousands of people to kill him. Prince Anfeng and the fourth master had already made arrangements. A turtle in the urn came and forced General Wu to surrender, so he went through a lot of fighting.
On the seventh day after arriving at Fengdu City, Prince Anfeng took over Fengdu City, kicked out the people in the palace and demoted them to common people.
Yan Zhiyu and Su Rushuang were handed over to Leng Fengqing.
Yan Zhiyu stayed in the dark dungeon for six days, and at first he could pretend to be calm. However, on the third day, he began to scream heart-rendingly, starting with vicious curses. On the fourth day, he began to beg for mercy and repent.
With his limbs and limbs broken, he couldn't stand or walk, and he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide. Every day, someone would give him something to drink and eat to keep him alive, not to let him die, but also to heal his wounds and keep him alive. Mistakenly believing that there is hope for survival.
Ruin Tian said that the real despair is when you are worse off than dead, and you can't die even if you die. When you want to die, but you seem to see the hope of living, after struggling for a while, you fall into despair again, and this cycle repeats. , torturing people to death.
Therefore, whether or not to kill Yan, Leng Fengqing can give him a happy life and sacrifice his head in front of the Tiansuan family's grave.
Leng Fengqing did not make a decision immediately, but walked with Fourth Master in the palace.
She had lived here for nearly a year and thought that the happiest days were spent here, but in the end it turned out that it was just the beginning of cruelty.
She hated everything about the city palace.
But now, after walking around, I found how innocent the vegetation is?
It is the person who is guilty, not the place.
"Come with me to the Tiansuan Family, okay?"
Leng Fengqing said.
Fourth Master said: “Do you want to go?
Well, my son will accompany you."
He asked someone to prepare the carriage and took Leng Fengqing to the Tiansuan Family.
For thirty-six years, the mansion of the Tiansuan family has been well maintained. Yan Zhiyu ordered people to repair it. This was not because he felt guilty, but because after marrying Leng Fengqing, he became the head of the Tiansuan family and maintained the Tiansuan family. The family's position in the hearts of the people also consolidates his position, so he will not let the family fall.
The gate of the mansion is stern and imposing. The four characters of "Tiansuan Family" are embedded in the gate tower. The characters of flying dragons and phoenixes outline the past scenery of Tianshu Family.
Pushing the door open and going in, there were servants in the mansion, but they were not the old people, but servants sent by Yan Zhiyu to clean and maintain the house.
The fourth master sent them away, took his mother's hand, and walked in slowly.
The courtyard, main hall, cloisters, courtyards, gardens, small lakes, flowing water, arch bridges, all traces of the Tiansuan family are still there. Even the courtyard where Leng Fengqing once lived, the rosewood tree in front of the door has not been cut down. , but it carries the traces of time.
For Leng Fengqing, nothing has passed. Thirty-six years later, those things still seem like yesterday.
"Mom, what should I do with him?"
The fourth master could not guess what she was thinking, so he walked with her all the way without her saying a word.
"What do you think?"
Leng Fengqing asked him.
There was hatred in the fourth master's eyes, and he said, "If you let me handle it, I will kill him."
Leng Fengqing hummed, without saying she wanted to kill him. After another cup of tea, mother and son sat down in the pavilion. Leng Fengqing looked at him and said, "I won't kill him."
Fourth Master was a little stunned, "Mom, are you still soft-hearted towards him?"
Leng Fengqing shook her head, "On the contrary, killing him would be a sign of mercy. In fact, I have also been thinking these past few days, can I let go of the hatred I had before?
If I could let go, killing him would be the end of the world, but I can't, son, especially from the moment I stepped into the door of the Tiansuan Family, I was even more determined that I couldn't just kill him."
She stood up and looked around at everything in the yard. There should have been human voices everywhere. Her relatives were living and laughing in this house. It seemed that the scene was in front of her, but in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared. Those people
, will not come back again.
The family did not make any big mistake, but they were wiped out. Unfortunately, they still had many children, the youngest of which was just one month old.
Tears fell from her face, and her heart was filled with pain, and she said: "Throw him and Su Rushuang out, find someone to keep an eye on them, and prevent them from dying. I want them to continue to live, preferably for another thirty-six years."
, only by experiencing all the sufferings in this world can I relieve the hatred in my heart, and only then can I rest my dead souls in peace!"
The fourth master felt the same way, and he couldn't help but see his mother crying, so he said: "Okay, everything will be done as you said."
Yan Zhiyu and Su Rushuang were thrown out. In just a few days, Yan Zhiyu changed from the high-spirited city lord to a street rat. Everyone shouted for beatings. He couldn't even stand up and walk. He could only crawl forward and bear the pain.
The censure of the angry people.
The Fourth Master arranged an abandoned pigsty for him, allowing them to live in the pigsty with roof tiles on their heads.
On the day of paying homage to the Tianshu family, the Fourth Master ordered people to bring them and put them in front of the Tiansuan family's grave to kowtow and apologize. Yan Zhiyu used his last strength and tried to hit the tombstone, but was immediately caught by the Fourth Master.
, stopped and said coldly: "Want to die?
If you still can’t, you will just have to live like this for the rest of your life.”
"You..." Yan Zhiyu said ferociously, trying to reach out and grab his collar, but his hands couldn't be raised at all. They hung down like two broken branches. He didn't even have the strength to lift them up. His face was so red that he looked like a child.
It's like bursting a blood vessel.
Fourth Master let him go and coldly ordered, "Take them back to the pigsty."
"Leng Fengqing, if he does this to me and his father, he will go to hell, do you know?
He is unfilial, so unfilial that heaven and earth cannot tolerate him!"
Yan Zhiyu gasped and stared at Leng Fengqing with ferocious scarlet eyes. In addition to hatred and resentment, he also had more complex emotions.
Leng Fengqing looked at her son with warm eyes, "No, you are wrong. He is very filial to his father. As we all know, his father is Prince Anfeng who has a righteous heart and serves the country and the people, not you."
Yan Zhiyu's face was livid with rage, and his veins popped out, "You are talking nonsense, he is my son, he is my son, Yan Zhiyu, he will be punished by God for treating me like this!"
Leng Fengqing looked at him and said coldly: "You have no right to say this! When I was pregnant with him, you asked me to graft the spiritual stone backlash onto him, and you asked him to die for Su Rushuang.
Do you still remember these words?
It has been thirty-six years, and you may not remember it, but I remember clearly that you deliberately wanted to kill him, and he will never do anything wrong to you today."
"No!"
Yan Zhiyu gasped and shook his head, "I never said that. I never said such things. You are inciting your son to hate me. You are using your son to take revenge on me. Leng Fengqing, you are so cruel!"
"Take them away!"
Fourth Master Leng ordered, the disgust in his heart made him unwilling to look at Yan Zhiyu again.