"No, I'm not crazy... I'm stupid!" Ji Xiu's eyes were so red that they seemed to bleed: "Only fools will be deceived and used by you!"
Even knowing the truth depends on King Yan telling him!
Otherwise, he is afraid that until the day he dies, he will not know who actually harmed his son and how wrong he has been all these years!
"Similarly, only a fool would use such a stupid method to seek revenge!" Ji Xiu clenched his teeth and squeezed out a cold voice from between his teeth: "You must know that there is no chance that a fool like me can kill a smart person like you with my own hands.
"More, after today, I'm afraid something will happen again! You also said that the current situation is changing rapidly, and I can't afford it... and I can't think of a better method! Although the method is stupid, I can still kill you!"
"I have never been your opponent in terms of scheming and cruelty, but I don't care what plots and tricks you have yet to use. Today... take them all to hell for me!"
He doesn't want to pay attention to any calculations anymore. Now he just wants Xia Tingzhen to die!
Only by killing Xia Tingzhen with his own hands can he do the next thing with peace of mind!
And if Xia Tingzhen dies, there will be less resistance in the future for Duke Zhen and King Yan——
When he helps Duke Zhenguo, he is helping himself and Wan'er!
As she struggled, the iron chains tied to Xia Tingzhen's hands and feet made loud noises.
But the disparity in physical strength between the two sides lies here——
Ji Xiu is a martial arts practitioner. No matter how bad he is, he still has some strength left.
No matter how calm and rational Xia Tingzhen appears on the surface, it is impossible for her not to be disturbed by the situation she is in. She is in prison and her future is uncertain. In addition, she has been ill for a period of time after the Yaonv incident.
Two days later, he fell ill again.
Underneath his tense back was a thin figure.
The movements of those struggling hands became smaller and smaller, and finally they hung down.
After the pupils contracted, they began to slowly diverge. He could no longer hear Ji Xiu's voice, and there was only an uninterrupted buzzing in his ears.
The ferocious-looking face of Ji Xiu in front of him also disappeared, and instead, many scenes that he usually didn't want to recall appeared uncontrollably.
When I was young, I was born into poverty. Bandits and officers and soldiers from unknown routes often came to rob the dilapidated small villages...
His father was killed by rebel soldiers, and his mother was ill and had no money to buy medicine. Since he was a child, he had heard his father say that he had to study more to find a way out. But in these troubled times, where is his way out?
Until one day, another group of people with knives came to grab food. He grabbed a hoe and wanted to fight with those people. Just when he thought he might die like this, a group of people wearing armor and riding brown and red horses appeared.
The soldiers appeared and saved him and the people in the village.
The leader was a young general, wearing armor and with a sword hanging on his waist. He looked majestic and majestic, like a god in a painting.
The general was about the same age as him, and there was a big word "Xu" embroidered on the military flag.
At that moment, he suddenly knew where the way out was.
Surrender to the army.
And you need to choose a clear master.
After the general rescued the people in their village, he took away several young people who were willing to follow him. The general's people also asked him, but he refused on the grounds that he was taking care of his sick mother.
Only he himself knows that he is motivated by his unspeakable self-esteem——
Some things were weird, but at that time he really couldn't follow a so-called benefactor in such a humble attitude who had seen him in the most embarrassing state.
Later he chose Xie.
He entered the military camp not to fight, but to be a counselor.
But that General Xie never put him in a high position. On the surface, he did not fight for anything and was content with the status quo, but in fact, there was not a day without anxiety and suffering.
He secretly observed everyone and paid attention to everything about them.
In the end, he chose the eldest son of the Xie family.
Facts have proved that he made the right choice.
Yes, he clearly made the right choice and got everything he desired most, but why did it all suddenly disappear so easily in the end?
He thought he had a tight grip!
He clenched his fingers unconsciously, but it seemed as if he was back in that small village again.
Dirty, chaotic, full of moldy and rotten smell...
Being in it, it seems that there is no hope at all.
He saw Mr. Xue.
Young Mr. Xue was sitting by the window, mending a long coat for him.
The baby on the bed suddenly started crying. She quickly put down her needlework and picked up the baby.
That's his eldest son.
Mrs. Xue carried the child out of the house. The peach tree outside the house was full of peach blossoms, which were bright and bright.
Were there plum trees outside the house at that time?
He couldn't remember clearly.
The child grabbed a paint-off rattle and giggled. He came back from outside with a fish in his hand.
In those musty years, is there still a glimmer of light?
He never seemed to notice.
Later everything slowly got better.
With Haner.
It's late.
By the time Xi'er was born, he hardly paid attention to it. He had too many things to plan and too many people to guard against, including the emperor, colleagues, political opponents... His eyes were all divided by these things.
.
He saw the situation when Han'er was Lingchi...
But he clearly never went to see it!
He saw the scene when Xi'er's neck was broken by Bai Ling, and he clearly had never seen it with his own eyes...
Ms.
, no matter how dark it becomes, eventually everything will turn into darkness.
Ji Xiu finally let go of his hand.
The body lay helplessly across the edge of the bed like a kite with its strings broken.
The eyes that were slightly raised due to exertion were widened, and a drop of muddy tears slipped out of the corners of the eyes.
Seeing those tears, Ji Xiu felt ironic.
Is it regret?
No, it is impossible for such a person to regret. Even if he dies, he will only be unwilling to do so!
I can't bear to die in the hands of a fool like him!
Ji Xiu suddenly laughed twice, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He finally avenged the two children with his own hands today!
As for the other equally damned person...
He will try his best to live until that day and see with his own eyes how the other person died!
"grown ups."
Two confidants came in.
Half an hour later, several people walked out of the cell.
"Master Ji."
The jailer came over to greet him.
The attendant beside Ji Xiu handed him a piece of silver.
"This..." The jailer's eyes brightened but he didn't dare to pick it up for a moment.
He didn't do anything, he just led the way...
At this time, the follower said: "Today, my master is busy chasing assassins and has never been here."
The jailer was startled when he heard this, and nodded subconsciously, "Yes, I understand, little one!"
Then he took the silver ingot with confidence, although he didn't know what he understood.
After respectfully sending the Minister of Ji out, the jailer hesitated for a moment, turned back to the prison, and walked quickly to the innermost cell.
When he saw this, he was shocked.
The naked old man was hanging in the air with his neck hanging.
He tore his prison uniform and wrapped it around the beam, while the stool was kicked over and fell under him.
Wu Zuo examined the body and concluded that the prisoner died by hanging.
The body was quickly carried out.
Wu Zuo left here with clean hands.
"Master, is it true that he hanged himself..." The young man who had just arrived asked quietly as he followed behind Zuo Zuo.
Wu Zuo glanced at his apprentice: "What else?"
Everyone is dead, how come they died, and it’s not just based on the words of the living people?
If you die, you have completely lost. The loser has no right to influence the truth.
He is a mere idiot, so there is no reason for him to stand up for a dead man.
Before he came to do the autopsy, he also collected a piece of silver.
But is it just the stakes of a piece of silver?
If you accept it, it's a silver coin; if you don't, it's a life.
Once Xia Tingzhen died, how many people in the court would challenge Minister Ji? Even if there were, who would come to this troubled water at this time?
So what if the chief minister, who is more than ten thousand people, died just like that, and he died in such a dark place without knowing why.
Therefore, the word "power" can make people reach the sky in one step, and it can also swallow them up in one breath.
A little guy like him can't control so much.
The young apprentice also understood what was going on, and without saying anything more, he followed behind Zuo Zuo and asked, "Master, what are we going to do now?"
"It's almost dark, so I'll go drink."
If you don't take out the money earned from a dead person and drink it, why don't you keep it overnight?
…
At the same moment, Princess Yufeng pulled Princess Jingrong, whose eyes were swollen into walnuts, out of the Yangxin Hall.
The emperor took the medicine and his symptoms improved slightly, so naturally the mother and daughter had no reason to stay any longer.
After all, if he stayed any longer and allowed Xie Dingning to keep crying and begging to find his wife so mercilessly, he might even piss the emperor to death.
As for the so-called official matters, whether the emperor and a group of ministers were discussing it or turning around in a hurry, it was not something they should worry about.
After leaving the confines of Yangxin Hall, Princess Yufeng looked at the dark sky and estimated the time in her mind.
At this hour, no news has been sent back to the palace, so Zhao Zhao must be safe, right?
This girl must arrive at the Xu family camp safely...
It is only in vain that she has sincerely prayed for this recently. Not only is she dedicated to being a vegetarian, but even the bosses in the house have been ignored by her. For this reason, these careless people have been having a bad temper these days.
There are some, and there are also those who are trying their best to regain their favor. Last night, there was one who hugged Qin outside her courtyard. The song "Autumn Boudoir's Resentment" was played so hard that her heart was broken.
It really gave me a terrible headache.
But there is nothing you can do. You must observe fasting and abstain from sex. Only then can you be considered sincere.
Who said that the two most important people in the world to her, one she was holding, and the other was Xu Zhaozhao.
And she will still be pointing at Xu Zhaozhao for the rest of her life!
I have to say that having a good sister who is capable of rebellion is really a very reassuring thing.
Princess Yufeng sighed in her heart, and because she became addicted to being a mother, she felt inexplicably relieved that "the child will be able to benefit from his future prospects" and "this child is really worth raising."
The mother and daughter walked all the way accompanied by the palace attendants, but they met the hurried Ming Yushi in the middle of the way.
"Your Highness!"
The Censor of the Ming Dynasty raised his hand to salute, his eyes fell on the slightly embarrassed face of Princess Jingrong, and he hurriedly asked: "Is Your Highness injured?"
Princess Jingrong shook her head with no expression on her face.
"Are you scared?" Censor Ming asked, then looked at Princess Yufeng.
Princess Yufeng raised her eyebrows.
The co-author, the Censor, also knew that she was here, and looking at those eyes, he wished he could grow up on her Xie Dingning!
What kind of peace of mind does this old man have?
Princess Yufeng was suspicious in her heart, and she only said coolly: "Censor Erlao Ming has not bothered to ask about the matters in our eldest princess's house. Or, whether she is injured or not, and whether she is frightened or not, there is also something important in this.
To explain? If there is something wrong, the censor can go back and write the excerpt overnight?"
The censor of the Ming Dynasty choked when he heard this.
This is a mockery of the impeachment incident that he spent all day staring at the princess's palace.
But he didn't want to see her living her life in a daze, lest someone take advantage of her and do her harm...
But if you say these words, you will feel that you are going too far.
He has also reflected on it.
"It is true that I was narrow-minded and meddlesome in everything before. I am looking for an opportunity to apologize to His Highness and the Princess in person." The Chief Censor of the Ming Dynasty gave a salute.
"?" Princess Yufeng's eyes widened slightly.
The sun is actually coming out in the west?
"Since Your Highness and the Princess are fine, let's go back home quickly. It's probably going to rain. We've been through such a dangerous situation today. Don't catch a cold again, lest you attract wind evil into your body."
"??" Princess Yufeng was completely stunned.
What on earth do you want to do?
After the Ming Yushi explained this sentence, he was going to Yangxin Hall.
Even though he was not in the Ancestral Temple today, as the censor of Zuodu, he couldn't pretend not to know about such a big thing.
"Hey! Mr. Ming!"
The Censor of the Ming Dynasty took seven or eight steps when he suddenly heard the voice of Princess Jingrong, who had been silent until now, coming from behind.
"Hey!" Censor Ming hurriedly turned around and said in a gentle tone as if he were dealing with a child: "What's wrong?"
"The madam was taken away by bad guys. My eldest brother is having a headache because of this. Don't bother him!" Princess Jingrong said in a warning tone.
The Ming Yushi was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then smiled: "Okay, I remember."
Princess Yufeng's expression became even weirder.
She took the eldest princess's hand again and led them away quickly.
As soon as he got into the carriage, he immediately asked suspiciously: "...Xie Dingning, do you remember who that person was just now?"
"Of course I remember, Ming Xiaozhi, even my second brother said he is the most verbose."
"Oh, I forgot, you are still childhood sweethearts..." Princess Yufeng thought for a while, and then said: "But you can still recognize him when he is bald like this, which is quite acceptable. Or, he
He’s actually been bald since childhood?”
Princess Jingrong gave her a strange look, ignored her, took the tea handed to her by Shi Shi, held it to her mouth and drank.
"And I see that he seems to be a different person now, showing off his hospitality for nothing..." Princess Yufeng looked at her mother thoughtfully, vaguely seeming to have noticed some shocking secret, and then suddenly
He said: "He...he wants to be the eldest princess's consort, right?!"
Princess Jingrong's eyes widened when she heard this, and she spat out a mouthful of tea.
