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588. Takako Hanmen (142)

A noble son from a poor family(14)

Panpan rowed the boat, not daring to look back. She could only hear those people shouting "catch them alive" from a distance.

Her heart was beating like a drum.

Your Majesty, have you gone far?

My lord, Panpan can’t hold it any longer!

Your Majesty, go quickly!

She muttered it over and over in her heart, but her strength was still disappearing little by little. But the other party's shouts were slowly getting closer. She slowly sat down and took out the dagger in her sleeve. The only belief in her heart was

We can't fall into the hands of these men, no!

"Prince Zheng, where else can you run?" An angry voice came from the boat not far away. The light of the torch on the bow of the boat seemed to be shining through.

Panpan didn't move, she didn't dare to look back.

"Go into the water and ask the prince to come over." Another voice came from the boat behind him.

Then there was the sound of someone entering the water.

Panpan's tears fell instantly, "Your Majesty, Panpan is leaving first..." As she said that, she thrust the dagger to her chest with a determined expression. The pain that came instantly reminded her of the times when she was a child, and the mothers used to use

The feeling of having the needle prick her body and then soaking her in salt water was like this. There was no part of her body that was not in pain.

But she can't fall yet, she can't fall like this. She has to hold on. Hold on for a moment longer to buy the prince a little more time.

Her vision blurred, and she felt that the boat was shaking, but she was not sure. She didn't know whether it was because she was unable to sit still, or whether those who were chasing her were about to board the boat.

The boat shook violently and she almost fell off. Someone must have come on board.

Suddenly, a pair of wet hands grabbed hers. She wanted to push it away, but she had no strength at all.

"Panpan!" King Zheng looked at Panpan who lowered his head and shouted softly. He came up after killing all the people who went into the water. Before the other party could recover, he had to find a way to leave quickly.

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Panpan thought she was hallucinating, so she reluctantly raised her head, and then burst into tears: "Your Majesty..."

How can you come back? This bitch is not worth it!

Only then did King Zheng see the dagger on Panpan's chest, "You...you...why are you so stupid!"

Panpan used all her strength to push King Zheng into the water, "Quickly leave!" If you can come back, I feel that this life is worth it.

King Zheng was caught off guard and fell into the water. Just as he was about to emerge, he saw arrows shooting out from the reeds. The people in the two boats chasing him were all shot dead instantly.

He didn't have time to think about whose person this was. His mind was filled with the hope of having a dagger stuck in his chest.

He turned over onto the boat and saw Panpan lying on the side of the boat. When he helped her up with trembling hands, Panpan was already dead.

"Panpan..." King Zheng felt that the dagger was not just stabbed into Panpan's chest, but as if it was stabbed into his chest. An overwhelming pain swept over him, "Panpan...you...you

Why don't you wait for me..."

He carefully brushed the hair from her face and held her tightly in his arms. He felt cold from the inside out. There was no warmth in his heart anymore.

"Prince Zheng." A boat was rowed out from the reed swamp. The people on the boat were wearing big bamboo hats. "I'm sorry that we are late. Please forgive me and bear with me!"

King Zheng then raised his head and looked at the people coming: "Are you the people sent by Yin Silang?"

Hei Qi then took off his hat: "Hei Qi has met Prince Zheng."

King Zheng's eyes turned to Hei Qi's face and nodded: "I've heard of him, he's a very legendary figure."

"Please, Your Majesty, follow me back to the capital." Hei Qi glanced at the girl lying in Prince Zheng's arms, "We will bury this girl properly."

"Bury?" King Zheng seemed to realize for the first time that Panpan was dead, "No! It's too cold down there. Panpan said she was most afraid of the dark!"

Hei Qi pursed his lips and said, "Your Majesty, the dead have passed away, and the living must look forward. There are still many people in Spring City waiting for Your Majesty."

"Waiting for me?" King Zheng shook his head, "Yes! Many people are waiting for me. But besides me, they have many relatives. Anyone can live well without me. The sons focus on the title.

, the daughters are staring at the dowry. The women are staring at this king to see when he can give them a son so that they can rely on him. Haha... I am not the most important to them. But Panpan is different.

For Panpan, this king is irreplaceable and the only one she has ever had. If I am not even his, what else does she have?"

Hei Qi looked at Prince Zheng in shock and confusion, "What are you..."

King Zheng smiled, reached out and took out a jade pendant from his neck, and threw it towards Hei Qi, "Take this and go find my eldest son. He knows what to do. I have only one request, which is to keep me."

family members, so that they can live in peace until they grow old."

Hei Qi caught the jade pendant and pushed his eldest son out. Wasn't it to ask his eldest son to perform meritorious service and thus preserve this lineage? He raised his head and said, "Then you..."

Before he finished speaking, King Zheng suddenly pulled out the dagger from the girl's chest and quickly inserted it into his own chest.

"Prince Zheng..." Hei Qi quickly waved his hand and told the boatman to row over quickly to take a look.

King Zheng endured the pain, held Panpan in his arms, and then slowly lay down in the cabin holding each other.

When Black Seven passes by, the human eye can no longer see it.

Prince Zheng looked at Hei Qi: "Please...please...please do something...from now on...I will...not enter...not enter the imperial tomb...I will go to the tomb...I will go with Panpan...

...buried on Cangshan Mountain...sleep together in life and death..."

Hei Qi looked at the dying King Zheng, sighed for a long time, and finally nodded.

King Zheng gently stroked Panpan's face with his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

By the time the news reached the capital, it was already May.

King Zheng's eldest son led his troops to surrender and unified the southwest.

Fourth Master showed Lin Yutong the brochure on Black Qi. Although it was not detailed, it was enough to surprise Lin Yutong.

"Prince Zheng...is he so dead?" Lin Yutong looked at the fourth master in disbelief. They all said that the Xinjueluo family had an affair, and that both Huang Taiji and Shunzhi died because of a woman. But Lin Yutong knew that was not the case, so that's not the case.

I know how many people made up this story. But now, when King Zheng died like this, he really died for a woman.

Why does it make Lin Yutong feel less real?

It used to be said that Xiang Yu always took Yu Ji with him in battles, and could not bear to leave her for a moment. Lin Yutong felt that this artistic processing was a bit too much. But now that she met such a Prince Zheng, she really believed in those legends.

"Is this true?" Lin Yutong asked Fourth Master while holding the booklet.

The fourth master glared at her: "This is irresponsible." He snorted softly, "How could the royal family of the Ming Dynasty teach such a bastard?"

Lin Yutong sighed: "However, I guess Prince Zheng will be passed down through the ages."

All the love stories that are circulated are taken out of context. In the love stories between the male and female protagonists, there is never a role for other people.

"Tell me, what roles do we two play in this beautiful love story?" Lin Yutong asked with interest, "We can't be villains, right?"

"Nonsense!" Fourth Master snorted and said, "The villain is already here. It's not our turn."

Immediately afterwards, Fourth Master really finalized the villain.

The affairs of the Wang family have been left to the Ministry of Punishment. If the family property is confiscated, it is estimated that even the adult men will not be able to survive.

That old guy Wang Pingyao swallowed gold and committed suicide when the official came in.

The Wang family has disappeared like this.

And sure enough, the life-or-death love story between Prince Zheng and Ji Panpan slowly spread among the people.

Lin Yutong was leaning on the couch, reading a storybook based on the two of them. The fourth master said on the side: "Everything that is circulated is a tragedy. If the two of them are really alive, they may not be able to care about each other. Don't think this is true.

Well, which couple in this world who stays together for a long time is not real?" After saying that, he put his face closer and lowered his voice and said: "I have lived with you for several lifetimes, but you are moved by reading other people's stories. Take a look.

Master, I am not true to you? Stop looking for it!"

Lin Yutong was helpless at being disturbed by him and said with a smile: "How can Prince Zheng compare with me? I will never let me be in a desperate situation."

The Fourth Master suddenly laughed loudly.

This laugh was so loud that it woke up Zhangzhu who was sleeping. He was about to turn one year old, and the little girl not only knew how to leave, but also called people.

However, the little man who had not slept well was very angry when he got up. The child sat up from the bed and looked at the Fourth Master accusingly, "Daddy..."

A cry made the Fourth Master soften, "Daddy, it's wrong! You have disturbed our eldest princess." After saying that, he stretched out his hand, picked up the ball in his palm, and continued to shake it, "Go to sleep, go to sleep. Daddy will comfort you, okay?

?”

Zhangzhu blinked and looked at Lin Yutong, who was leaning on the soft pillow and ignoring her, and called out: "Mom..." three times, showing her full coquettish skills.

She could hold her hands lightly now. Lin Yutong did not reach out to hug her. He only said: "Let your father hold her. Your father will hold her securely."

Zhangzhu's mouth was deflated again, and he wanted to cry for a long time. He looked at the tea cup on the Kang table, and suddenly his expression dropped and he clapped his hands: "Nai Cake... Nai Cake..."

She is not a big person and has a big appetite. She cannot be allowed to see the dishes. Once she sees them, she will clamor for food. Even after eating eight meals a day, she seems to be full.

The fourth master called: "Bring half a bowl of cheese."

Lin Yutong whispered: "Give her a few mouthfuls and let her taste something in her mouth."

Fourth Master smiled and said: "The people below are very good."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Nanny Su coming over with a bowl that was one size smaller than a tea cup. This bowl was said to be half a bowl, but in fact it was enough for an adult to take one bite.

I don't have any idea of ​​the size of the palm beads yet. I just smell them and start to smash them in my mouth. The saliva will flow down.

Lin Yutong took the handkerchief, stood up and came over to wipe the girl's saliva. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got closer, the smell of milk rushed out, and a wave of disgust came out of her heart...


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