Chapter 22: The Dry Rut
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang," Zhang Zhaohua looked at Wang Du, who was almost thin to a handful of bones on the bed, and cried: "How did you become like this!"
Wang Du reacted slowly, he stared blankly at the small stove in his hand, and actually put his hand in to touch the charcoal fire, the sluggish nerves made him feel the heat for a slower time, Zhang Zhaohua seemed to smell the smell of burnt skin and flesh, Wang Du still didn't pull his hand out.
Zhang Zhaohua snatched the stove back, and when he looked at his hand again, it was already a large black piece.
"Mr. Wang," Zhang Zhaohua suspected that this person really made Xie Chuan break his head, and secretly hated in his heart, "What did you suffer, how did you become like this!"
"Niangniang," Zhang Chang said, "He can't torture people, and he can't listen to him at all for several days." ”
Zhang Chang really didn't know the cause and effect, he knew that Mr. Wang, who lived in his own house, was arrested by Jinyiwei, but he was not detained in Nanjing for trial, but was tortured on the spot in Shandong.
Zhang Chang originally thought that it would be difficult for him to use his power to bring people forward, but the result was very easy, he thought about it and felt that he was afraid that people were already abolished, and they would not be able to extract any value from him.
Zhang Zhaohua secretly wondered that Xie Chuan's handling of affairs should not be so unreliable, and he persevered and grabbed Wang Du and shook it, revealing sincere sadness: "Mr. Wang! Didn't I let you go! You bastard, what are you still going to Shandong for? Tie Xuan has been inched, Sheng Yong has committed suicide, can't you let them go!"
Wang Du's eyes blinked slightly.
Zhang Zhaohua knew that he actually understood, and cried again: "When you hurt me, I wanted to kill you, but I couldn't be ruthless, I was a woman after all! I scared you a few words, and it was a bit of a rip-off! I deliberately let you go, anyway, your heart is not with me after all! I knew that you would suffer this, and I would not let you go when I said anything at the beginning!"
Wang Du's eyes became more and more moving, and his mouth seemed to be muttering to himself.
"I hurt you!" Zhang Zhaohua told the truth, but no one would know: "It's too late to save you! I thought you were already gone, and you wouldn't care about me, so I didn't inquire about anything anymore! Who knew that you would be arrested by the Jinyi guards, and when they tortured you, why didn't you say my name! If you say a word, they won't beat you so badly! You say, I'm not afraid that you will cause trouble for me, you have given Jianwen all your loyal bones, and it's okay to give me a word! I will treat you sincerely in vain!"
Zhang Zhaohua felt that there seemed to be one or two drops of wet things left on the top of his head, and he was overjoyed, but he cried even more: "You have never given me half of your sincerity from beginning to end, why can't I let go of you, and I can't bear you! Even if I have never heard any good words from you, I have never blamed you, I only feel that I am not blessed, I can't get the favor of my husband, and I dare not have half of a complaint." ”
Zhang Zhaohua cried sadly, "Sir, between you and me, there is no righteousness of entrustment, nor is there any grace of understanding, I am not the Holy Lord, when you are ignorant, you are just a lost person and a guest in a foreign land." I feel that Mr. Gaoyi, this heart is unswerving, and if you read Jianwen's kindness, this ambition will not fall into the clouds. You and I look at the North Sea, but we are in a dry rut. Relatively only the cry of despair!"
She said to the point where her heart felt moved, and sure enough, she saw that Wang Du seemed to be like a dream, and this time he could hear the words in his mouth clearly, and what he said was: "Crying of despair-"
Zhang Zhaohua felt that the heat was almost over, so he wiped his tears and got up and said: "Mr. will take care of it well, there will be a day of recovery, you just have to stay here, no one will dare to catch you again, I Zhang Zhaohua dare not say anything else, I will be able to guarantee the safety of Mr. If I still teach Mr. to suffer like this once, it will make it difficult for me to protect my concubine position, and Dongshan will collapse." ”
Dongshan is the East Palace, Zhang Zhaohua's oath must not be poisonous, and even Zhang Chang on the side was very shocked when he heard it.
"Being in the deep palace, I hate that I can't visit Mr. often," Zhang Zhaohua said: "But I remember Mr., and I hope that Mr. will recover from his injuries as soon as possible, and the spirit of the dragon and tiger is no longer like this." ”
She got up and walked outside, but her sleeve was caught.
Wang Du whimpered in his mouth, and big tears fell involuntarily, and soon wet a small piece of the ground. His mouth was still very vague, and he said "Jiuding" one after another...... A millimeter ......" like that.
Zhang Zhaohua suddenly understood, what he said was - Jun'en is heavy, and his subordinates are light!
Zhang Zhaohua was trembling slightly from top to bottom, and she grabbed Wang Du's hand with her backhand: "Are you-finally willing to take care of me?"
Zhang Zhaohua's heart was surging, her excitement and exuberance could no longer be expressed in shallow words, it seemed that every hair on her body was beating, and in Zhang Chang's eyes, her face was also flushed with red, as if she had drunk wine.
Wang Du whimpered again, Zhang Zhaohua knew that he couldn't say anything or do anything anymore, and hurriedly helped him up: "Isn't it my great luck that Mr. can serve me?"
The two cried against each other for a while, Zhang Zhaohua had some true feelings in her heart, and some fakeness, only she knew. However, Zhang Chang couldn't help but be very moved, and persuaded the two of them to get up separately and pass the night for the time being.
Zhang Zhaohua, who returned to the palace, has always been in a good mood, not only Gao Chi can see this, but Brother Chun can also see it, naughty a few times, but he only received a few words of scolding, but he didn't punish him.
"Why have you been so happy lately?" asked Gao Chi.
"Where am I happy," Zhang Zhaohua denied: "Isn't this the third child about to get married, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, haven't you been radiant recently, as if you are twenty years younger." ”
Gao Chi thought about how young he looked twenty years younger, and suddenly reacted: "Twenty years ago, I was only six years old!"
Zhang Zhaohua said: "It turns out that you are twenty-six! A face is still a baby face, you are younger than me! Look at it, there are two fine lines on my neck, and you don't have any! You don't usually apply grease and powder, how can you be younger than me! It's unfair. ”
Gao Chi liked her to say this, he joked a few words here, and suddenly heard Wang An say: "Your Highness, Mr. Yang is here, waiting in the palace." ”
"Which Mr. Yang?" asked Gao Chi.
"Mr. Da Yang, Yang Yu. Wang An replied.
"I'll go right away. Gao Chi got up and got dressed. Zhang Zhaohua couldn't help asking: "Where is this Mr. Yang Yuyang?"
"Jiangxi Taihe people. Gao Chi said: "But I don't know how to speak Jiangxi dialect, it seems that I have lived in various places since I was a child and supported my mother." ”
Zhang Zhaohua was silent for a while, and she was also speculating whether this person named Yang Yu was the same Brother Yang she met when she was a child, and now her life, hometown, and even experience are all right-is there really such a coincidence in the world?