My many words made me feel a little uncomfortable, I coughed lightly, seeing Xingren's flushed cheeks full of emotion, and the two lines of tears on the cheeks, I had to say one more sentence: "Xingren, man Tears don’t come easily,” I gently wiped the tears from his cheeks, “Don’t cry in front of people other than your closest relatives, it’s a sign of cowardice, understand?”
When Xingren heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then burst into tears like a child. It made me flustered, and I really don't know how to say words of comfort.
"Xingren understands what the master said. The master treats Xingren the best. Xingren...Xingren will not leave, and Xingren will not leave the master!" Xingren sobbed, lifted my sleeves, and wiped them indiscriminately. Following his words, let me Laughter is neither anger nor anger, only a helpless sigh remains.
Alas, my sleeves are soaked.
"So big, still like a child, so willful."
Xingren smiled mischievously and stuck out his tongue.
What a child...
It didn't take long before the guards sent by the imperial court arrived. The leader was not Feng Yin, but an official from the Ministry of Punishment. The man stood proudly at the door, letting the guards swagger to seal up Prince Xi's mansion. Destroyed, broken, and ruined everywhere, many rare treasures that were never seen in the mansion were found, and the evidence of the so-called party for personal gain, treason for glory, and the remaining servants had no escape, and they were all tied up and arrested. Going, I saw in the crowd, my mother's face was pale and bloodless, the lines at the corners of her eyes deepened, and the habitual arrogance in her eyes disappeared now, leaving only a cloudy and desolate scene, with red eyes, I'm afraid it was because she learned that her father Cried red after the news of his death.
Somehow instead of being sad, I just wanted to laugh, to laugh out loud. Am I sick? And it's very serious, I'm almost dying, and I'm still in the mood to laugh.
The sky prison, which has not seen the sun for many years, is very cold and damp, and even rats and cockroaches don't even bother to patronize it. There is a little dry grass in the prison, and there is half a mat. Almond curled up on the mat and slept very unsteadily. Holding his chest with his hands, I'm afraid it's too cold, this person who is like a younger brother, this person who will follow even to the death...
I smiled, hugged Xingren in my arms, my slightly thin figure was not too heavy, Xingren rubbed against my arms, wrapped my arms around my waist, hugged me tightly, and whispered in my sleep , dragging, driving the icy iron chain on the wrist, making a 'bang bang' sound.
Not long after, my arms became a little warmer, I looked down and couldn't help but touch my forehead.
Saliva... What kind of dream is he having
…
A thick fog covered my sight, I ran wildly, trying to catch a faint shadow in the depths of the thick fog, he turned his head lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, opened his lips calmly, looked back calmly, went away calmly, everything , are so indifferent.
Tired, so tired, there seemed to be a heavy weight on my shoulders, I couldn't move my legs, I could only watch the thin figure drifting away with the mist.
don't go! ! Si Ran...
I woke up in vain, and covered my face with both hands, Xingren opened her big watery eyes, which were full of worry: "Master, you are crying..."
"Tears?" I frowned and wiped my face, "It's just a dream, tsk, what did I dream about?"
Xingren was silent, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.
"Master, Xingren will still be your servant in the next life, serving you."
I stroked Xingren's still soft hair, and said with a smile: "It's so stupid. If there is a next life, you can be my younger brother, but with a silly younger brother like you, I should have a headache."
Xingren's cheeks were red, and he didn't say anything.
At dawn, all my nephews came to say goodbye to me, Feng Yi cried so heartbroken, as if it was he who was going to be beheaded, not me, the time to say goodbye came, Feng Yi held the prison door with both hands and refused to leave , was finally dragged away by other imperial nephews, and the prison was restored to its previous cleanliness.
They all came, except Feng Yin, who was honored as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, did not come.
With the attitude of never being a starving ghost, Xingren and I relaxedly ate the decapitated food sent by the jailer, knelt on the execution platform, and endured the scorching sun, the blue veins on our foreheads were throbbing. The head hurts one after another, and those who are purely watching the fun are gesticulating and talking in a hurry.
so noisy!
However, I endure, as long as I endure this moment, why not do it in exchange for infinite purity
Look at the sun, it's almost 5:30, isn't it
The horseshoe galloped on the market street without many people, the sound of noon arrived, the execution was heard, and the wooden sign stuck in the back of the neck was thrown to the ground. Someone was roaring, cursing, and sobbing. Waiting for the moment of pain, the hand raised, but the knife did not fall.
I raised my eyes, and the golden embroidered dragon roared silently on the bright yellow robe under the scorching sun, still shaking my eyes sorely, but I couldn't move my eyes away.
Everyone knelt down one after another and shouted long live to Feng Yin on the handsome horse, and I froze on the spot.
Is Feng Yin here to punish me
"I think that the king of Hunan also served the country, fought south and north, and the king of Xi didn't know about the treason of the country. The king of Xiang didn't know about it, and it was worth the merits and demerits because of emotion and reason. It saved the death of the king of Xiang. Come and let go! "There was a natural domineering arrogance in the words, and the slightly raised phoenix eyes looked at me with a little smile.
"Observe the order!" The guards loosened all the ropes and ankles that bound me, and the people on Xingtai saw the commotion and cried out their great grievances.
I looked at him in a daze, first confused, then regretful, and finally it was all gratitude. When I came back to my senses, I kowtowed and thanked him again and again. He got off his horse and gave me a little help. Made me a little dazed.
I just thought of Xingren when I got up, and knelt down again with a 'plop', Feng Yin frowned, "Uncle Huang, what are you doing?"
"I have a merciless request. Xingren has been by my side since he was a child. He has a pure heart. How could he be as traitorous and treacherous as his father? I implore the emperor to spare Xingren's life!" I bowed my head and begged respectfully.
"Uncle Huang, you are embarrassing me."
"My lord, I implore the emperor to spare Xingren's life."
"Almonds, almonds, what's so good about it," he muttered in a voice that only I could hear, but the words... no matter how they sounded, they didn't sound right, "Since the uncle insists so much, I will agree."
After giving orders to the servants, Feng Yin tossed the hem of her clothes in a very elegant way, got on her horse and ran away in a hurry. The crowd hadn't said a word of congratulations to the emperor, I haven't had time to thank you, why are you running so fast? I couldn't help muttering in my heart.
Seeing the almonds who were untied and rushed forward to wipe my snot and tears from my short sleeves, I was grateful to Feng Yin from the bottom of my heart. I would never agree with Feng Yin's temperament. He wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that he would agree so quickly.