"Second Young Master, Second Young Master!"
Yuan Sikong didn't know how long it took him to regain his sanity. His vision gradually changed from chaotic and blurred to clear, and a pair of red eyes were reflected in front of him.
Some familiar.
"Second Young Master, this is not the time to cry, so wake up."
Ah, is it Liang Huiyong? He was apparently in disguise, wearing a black cloak, and was watching him anxiously.
"Father..." Yuan Sikong whispered in despair.
"Second son, Lord Qianhu is gone, but you must cheer up, you must not be caught by them again, sober up!"
Yuan Sikong asked in an almost begging tone: "My father... is really gone..." How much he wished that the person in front of him could give him an opposite answer.
Liang Huiyong said with tears in his eyes: "Second Young Master, Lord Qianhu wants you to live a good life, and you must avenge him!"
Revenge... yes... revenge!
Yuan Sikong's eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying light, and he grabbed Liang Huiyong's lapel: "Han Zhaoxing, who is that bastard's uncle? Who is it!"
"The eunuch Xie Zhongren is in the palm of the chief inspector of ceremonies. This man's holy family is in good shape, and his power is pouring into the court." Liang Huiyong looked around vigilantly, and said quickly, "Second son, it may be very dangerous for you to stay here. Run, where are you going?" It's fine." He took out a small purse and stuffed it into Yuan Sikong's hand, "This is the silver taels collected by the soldiers, you first find a hidden place to hide, I will lure them away, and you will quietly leave the city until late at night , I will take care of the city gate guards."
Yuan Sikong choked up and said, "I'm leaving, what should my mother do?"
"It won't help if you stay." Liang Huiyong grabbed Yuan Sikong's shoulder and shook it vigorously, "Second Young Master, you must survive. When Master Qianhu was around, he often praised you and said you You will become a great weapon in the future, and one day, I hope you will be able to eradicate rape and eradicate evil, restore righteousness, and restore Dasheng to a clean world."
Yuan Sikong bit his lip, looked at Liang Huiyong sadly, and nodded slightly.
The voice of the guard came from outside the street, Liang Huiyong wiped his face, and said seriously: "Hide it." He took off his cloak, put it on Yuan Sikong, and strode out.
"Liang Zongqi, can you see that child?"
"It seems to be heading south..."
Yuan Sikong wrapped his cloak tightly, his body was still as cold as falling into an ice cave, every pore was piercingly cold. He hid in the depths of the narrow alley, with extremely high walls on both sides. When he raised his head, he could only see a narrow, dark sky, like an invisible shackle, strangling the light that once shone in his heart. Let the fire of his soul grow weaker.
He lowered his voice and wept, the boundless loneliness and despair were eating away at this already empty body.
—
Yuan Sikong didn't dare to stay here any longer. Relying on his familiarity with Guangning's terrain, he escaped the guards' pursuit and slipped quietly to the stable, intending to hide until dark before leaving the city.
After finally staying up until dusk, Yuan Sikong, who was hiding in the haystack, suddenly heard a noise coming from outside, and his heart tightened.
"Second Brother..." There was a familiar but faint call.
Yu'er!
Yuan Sikong pushed away the grass and said in a trembling voice, "Yu'er."
Yuan Nanyu rushed over and hugged him fiercely, crying bitterly, "Second brother..."
"Yu'er..." Yuan Sikong also embraced tightly, the warm body in his arms finally gave him a little warmth.
At this time, only the endless tears can express the great pain in their hearts.
Yuan Nanyu sobbed: "I know, you must be here..."
"Yu'er, what's the matter, mother?" Yuan Sikong asked difficultly, suppressing the fear in his heart.
Yuan Nanyu shook his head: "Mother is in a coma, the doctor said that she has a heart attack..."
Yuan Sikong took out the purse that Liang Huiyong gave him: "Yu'er, here are some taels of silver, you take it back and get medicine for your mother, you must make your mother recover."
"You... what about you..."
"Second brother can't go home anymore, they are arresting me all over the city." Yuan Sikong stroked Yuan Nanyu's face, "Yu'er, when you grow up, you have to take care of your mother in place of second brother, If you want to listen to the elder brother and elder sister, the second elder brother is leaving."
"Where are you going?" Yuan Nanyu held Yuan Sikong's hand tightly, his eyes full of fear.
"I don't know, but I will definitely live." Yuan Sikong's eyes were full of turbulent hatred, "I will avenge my father and wash away his stigma!"
Yuan Nanyu burst into tears like rain: "Second brother, Yu'er can't bear you..."
Yuan Sikong wiped his tears, but couldn't wipe them clean: "Yu'er, one day in the future, you and my brothers will definitely meet again."
"But… "
"Go over there and have a look, quick!"
Suddenly there was a guard shouting from outside the stable, and both of them were startled.
Yuan Sikong pulled Yuan Nanyu into the haystack: "Hush..."
Yuan Nanyu listened to the sound of footsteps from far to near, and his heart was pounding. He pursed his lips, and there was a man's determination in his eyes. He suddenly pulled the hemp rope that bound the grass, and grabbed Yuan Sikong two hands.
Yuan Sikong was startled, and subconsciously tried to resist with a backhand, but he was not the opponent of Yuan Nanyu, who practiced martial arts all the year round, and he tied his hands in two or three times.
"Yu'er, what are you going to do?" Yuan Sikong had a premonition in his heart.
Yuan Nanyu held Yuan Sikong's face and forced a smile at him: "Second brother, you are the smartest person I have ever met, and you will definitely be more promising than me in the future."
"Yu'er, don't..." Yuan Sikong trembled badly.
"You said you would avenge dad, I believe you, you must not be caught here." Yuan Nanyu stuffed the money bag back into Yuan Sikong's arms, his eyes dimmed with tears, "Second brother, I often feel that you and I It's just a person, although you don't want me to wear the same clothes as you, but..." He tugged at the clothes on his body that were exactly the same as Yuan Sikong's, "Sometimes there are benefits too."
"Yu'er, you are not allowed to go, I will hate you, Yu'er... I beg you..." Yuan Sikong desperately wanted to break free from the shackles of the rope, desperately wanted to keep Yuan Nanyu behind. The only warmth left in him!
"Second brother, you also said that when Yu'er grows up, he should take responsibility." He hugged Yuan Sikong, hugged him tightly, and said with sobs, "If you are happy, I will be happy. If you are painful, I will be happy." It is also painful, you are my most important person, as long as you live well, I am willing to do anything."
"I don't have a father anymore, Yu'er, I can't live without you anymore..." Yuan Sikong was about to lose his strength, and the great sadness completely crushed him, all he could do was beg, "Yu'er, don't do this... I don't have any Father, Yu'er, don't leave me..."
Yuan Nanyu whispered: "Second brother, take care."
Yuan Sikong only felt a pain and numbness in the back of his neck, his eyes went dark, and his body fell limp.
—
When Yuan Sikong woke up with difficulty, it had already passed the night, the sky was bright, the dark clouds were hanging low, it seemed that a blizzard was coming, and he was very depressed.
He looked around in a daze, only to feel that his body was almost frozen and his mind was blank.
Yuer...
He struggled in a panic, the hemp rope was tied sloppily, and he broke free after a few strokes. He struggled to get up, and ran towards home.
Yu'er!
Rushing into the house, Yuan Sikong shouted, "Yu'er! Yu'er!"
He hoped that everything was fake, this was just a nightmare, when he woke up, Yuan Mao was still there, Yuan Nanyu was also there, the whole family was there, he just had a cruel dream!
He prayed to God, he was willing to exchange everything for Yuanmao and Yuannanyu to return home safely.
The door was pushed open violently, and it was Yuan Shaoxu who walked out, his expression was as cold as a river in Sanjiu.
Yuan Sikong said in a trembling voice: "Brother, where is Yu'er..."
Yuan Shaoxu rushed over, kicked him to the ground with one foot on his chest, and shouted sharply: "What face do you have to come back! Why didn't you die!"
"Shaoxu!" Yuan Weiling rushed out and grabbed him, "Don't do this, what are you doing!"
"It's him! It's him who killed my father! It's him who caused my father to offend Han Zhaoxing, it's all him!" Yuan Shaoxu rushed over frantically and kicked Yuan Sikong again.
Yuan Sikong only felt severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down in his body.
Chen Bo and his wife also ran over, pulled Yuan Shaoxu and begged: "Young Master, don't do this."
"It was you who killed father!" Yuan Shaoxu's eyes were red, his expression was mad, like a desperate beast, "Yu'er was also taken away to replace you, and you—"
Yuan Sikong curled up on the ground, feeling cold and in pain, his heart ashamed.
"Shaoxu! Are you crazy!" Yuan Weiling hugged his waist tightly, crying, "They are our younger brothers!"
"He's not my brother!" Yuan Shaoxu cried, "Sister, his surname is Yan, not Yuan. He was picked! He is a disaster! He killed his parents, and then came to kill our Yuan family. He caused your father to be beheaded, he caused your mother to be seriously ill, he caused Yu'er to be exiled in the northwest, he caused your marriage to be withdrawn! He caused our Yuan family to suffer miserably! Get out, get out, and never die again. Don't come back, go—"
"Shaoxu, stop talking." Yuan Weiling hugged Yuan Shaoxu and cried loudly, "It's not Kong'er's fault, don't talk about it, father is gone, Yu'er is gone, these are the only people left in the family it's..."
"Get out—" Yuan Shaoxu yelled at Yuan Sikong, "Father shouldn't have picked you up back then, he should have let you freeze to death and starve to death on the street!"
Yuan Sikong stiffly got up from the ground, lowered his head, and stumbled out of Yuan Mansion.
"Konger—"
Yuan Sikong ran frantically, until the tears froze on his face, until his heart and lungs were almost shattered, until his legs gradually lost feeling, and then rolled heavily to the ground.
He lay on his back in the thick snow, looking at the hoarfrost flying all over the sky, really like the paper money swayed on the funeral road, but God also pays homage to the unjustly passed away
Yuan Shaoxu was right, he was probably really a disaster star, if Yuan Mao hadn't brought him home and let him die on the street, wouldn't everything have happened
At least he will not be like this moment, life is worse than death.
No, he can't die yet. Yu'er was dispatched to the northwest to suffer. He is going to save him. Yuanmao's name has been added to his body, and Jiuquan has been wronged. He wants to rectify his name and avenge him.
Xie Zhongren, Han Zhaoxing, Ge Zhong.
Yuan Sikong repeated these names between his lips and teeth, as if chewing their flesh, viciously and resentfully. He wants to live, and one day, he wants to swallow these people alive, and he wants to watch them fall into the endless hell, suffer from the fire of karma, and never be reborn forever!
In the last chapter of the first volume, Kong'er will grow up in the next volume, and Feng Ye will appear soon
The second volume of the first bloom