Chapter five hundred and seventeen the taste of beancurd cake
When Wang Chengen ran out with the bowl, he could no longer remember what he said and did. Of course, it was impossible for him to make another bowl of Poria paste and send it to him. In fact, he was very confused now.
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He didn't know what he was thinking. He should obey His Majesty's order and get rid of Lin Chong. But when Lin Chong really talked about those things in the past, he couldn't help but recall the time when they were together.
The various fragments of running around remind me of those days when we depended on each other for life.
He didn't want to be like this. This kind of hesitation and weakness was not his style, but he did get the things back. If he asked him now if he regretted it? He didn't know how to answer.
, but if time goes back to just now, maybe he will make the same choice.
Wang Chengen was standing alone in the garden in a daze, and did not notice that someone was gradually approaching behind him. By the time he found out, the person must have been standing behind him for a long time.
"What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought. This is your second time. I am so close and you didn't even notice. This is not like you. You hesitated? You can't do anything to Lin Chong, can you?" Zheng Chenggong smiled.
Sitting on a rock nearby and looking at Wang Chengen.
"Your Majesty...I..."
"How many times have I told you, don't call me that here, it will cause unnecessary trouble. Just call me General Zheng." Zheng Chenggong interrupted him with some displeasure.
"Yes... General Zheng, maybe I really overestimated my ability. I can't do this..."
"Actually, I have already expected such a result. It doesn't matter. Didn't I tell you before that you don't have to force yourself? If you really can't do it, I will let others do it."
Wang Chengen plopped down and knelt in front of Zheng Chenggong: "General Zheng... He is just a kid who doesn't understand anything. How dare he compete with you? As long as you say a word, he will leave far away.
Nanjing City, you can send him wherever you like, but can you spare his life? Even if I beg you, I will."
The smile on Zheng Chenggong's face froze, and he looked at Wang Chengen in disbelief: "Do you know what you were talking about just now? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you too in a fit of anger?"
"If you want the old slave to die, the old slave will naturally not dare to live. But no matter what, Lin Chong was involved by me. It was not his original intention to participate in these disputes of right and wrong. Even if he did not do well, there was nothing wrong with him.
, But the crime will not lead to death, Your Majesty..." As he said this, he was so emotional that he couldn't help but say that title.
"So you still know who your master is?" Zheng Chenggong laughed sarcastically: "I thought after so long, you had forgotten who I am and what is your identity? Do you really think you are qualified?
Did you bargain with me?"
No matter how stupid Wang Chengen is, he still knows that Zheng Chenggong is really angry, not to mention that he is not stupid at all.
But even if the other party is angry, he still has to finish some words: "Your great cause still has a long way to go, why worry about a little Lin Chong? He will not pose any threat to you.
No matter how you say it, he is kind to Ming Dynasty and kind to you. If you really do this, how will the world view you in the future!"
"What the world thinks of me is my business. It's not your turn to worry about it. You should just worry about yourself. Do you really think that Lin Chong trusts you?" Zheng Chenggong sneered and didn't look back.
left.
Wang Chengen was kneeling alone in the garden, already bursting into tears. He was tired. After so many years of ups and downs, he had never felt so powerless like now. He was really old. He was already
I am no longer qualified to follow those dazzling kings, whether it is Lin Chong or His Majesty.
Maybe his premonition came true. Within a few days, someone came to give him a plate of bean curd cakes. The person who came put the things down and left. He didn’t say who sent it, but he sent this
He knew very well who the East and West Man was.
Bean curd cake... When he took the little prince back from the street, he heard his stomach growling all the time. He didn't know what to buy him to eat, but he remembered that when he was young, the children were very
I like to eat sweet bean curd cakes.
At that time, the child was angry with him. Even if he bought a pack of bean curd cakes, he would not condescend to come over and take a bite. In the end, he persuaded him and finally rewarded him. He huddled in his arms and devoured the entire meal.
Bag.
"So you still remember it. You have no regrets if you die in such a way." Wang Chengen silently picked up a piece of bean curd cake. It was really difficult for His Majesty. I don't know where he could find one that looked exactly the same as before.
Bean curd cake.
"Actually, do you know? I have never eaten bean curd cake before, this is... this is the first time..."
"I'm sorry, my Majesty. Forgive me, I can only accompany you here. The road ahead is still so long... Please take care of yourself..."
He breathed a long sigh of relief, just like a traveler who had walked a long way and suddenly reached the end. After he breathed a sigh of relief, once he sat down to rest, he could never get up again.
What he didn't know was that when he said these words, there was a figure standing quietly at the door, listening to every word he said.
Emperor Chongzhen clenched his fists tightly, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. He seemed to be thinking a lot but not thinking about anything at all. He just stood there in a daze for a while.
It wasn't until someone trotted over and said something in his ear that he nodded slowly: "I understand, you go down first and don't make any announcement about this matter."
After finishing speaking, he slowly showed a sinister smile: "Wait a minute, go and call Cao Meng over."
Don't you always want to take advantage of the opportunity to climb up? Don't you want to know my true identity? Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, it depends on whether you dare to tell it.
He seemed to be in a daze. At first he just laughed softly, and then his laughter became louder and louder, until he couldn't control himself. He shook his sleeves while laughing, as if nothing happened here.
Pass.
Is it an illusion? Just now, a blurry scene clearly flashed before his eyes. A young man who was not tall, holding a thin and small child in his arms, they were walking towards the Forbidden City.
The child had just finished a pack of beancurd cakes, and there were still crumbs left in the corner of his mouth that he had not had time to wipe off before he fell asleep. He saw the young man gently wiping off the crumbs for him, touching his soft hair, and then two