Chapter VII

When Fu Chen and the others arrived, there were already many people standing in the courtyard, and everyone was in order, holding their breath and bowing their heads.

Affected by this atmosphere, their group also stood in the line, and Fu Chen quietly observed through the crowd.

Li Xiangying stood at the forefront, the other eunuchs in charge had not yet arrived, and Fu Chen had not seen their head Mu Ruida, either he was still on an errand or acquiesced in Li Xiangying as the main punishment today.

Through the guΓ² corridor, there are several full-time torture soldiers, carrying torture instruments, and the crowd avoids them, which makes them look chaotic.

Fu Chen tore open the mezzanine in the inner placket of his chest, took out the silver he had saved, and approached Li Xiangying without a trace.

Wang Fugui stood aside, seeing Fu Chen's movements, but it was too late to stop it.

He knew that these savings were all saved by Fu Chen in the past three years and left to his parents in his hometown.

The eunuch Yu Lu of the Jin Dynasty without grade is equivalent to the eunuch of the fourth grade, with one tael of silver per month, one bucket of rice, and three hundred wen of money per month. In the past three years, Fu Chen has saved some money in addition to filial piety, illness, and some silver that has been removed everywhere, and these are all spent today.

Li Xiangying didn't have a bad impression of this little eunuch who opened the door for him last night, "What, you also want to try the taste of fried meat with bamboo shoots?"

"Master Li, don't be scared, the little ones have been timid since they were young. Fu Chen quickly made a suitable expression, as a former psychiatrist, he knows better than most people when to make what expression to make the person on the other side accept himself faster, which is a subtle influence.

Seeing Fu Chen's pale face, his eyes were full of fear, which made Li Xiangying's face pale, "Let's talk, find something to do with the miscellaneous family." ”

"Can Master Li show mercy to his subordinates, this is a small filial piety to you. Almost when he saw Li Xiangying's sentence, Fu Chen guessed that Chen Zuoren's incident today was designed by this Li Gonggong, a bloody move, not only registered with Qi Guifei, but also made the other little eunuchs think that Chen Zuoren, who had to order the lychee to send them, harmed all of them.

Li Xiangying saw Fu Chen so upright, and accepted this filial piety with a smile.

Most eunuchs love money, they have no roots, and they have no worries, and only silver can give them enough security, whether it is spiritual or life.

Originally, among the few little eunuchs who went yesterday, he didn't plan to let go of Chen Zuoren and Fu Chen, the two who took the lead. But thinking about it later, this little eunuch Fu is a clever person on weekdays, and people look comfortable and can talk, the most important thing is that he has never spoken disrespectfully to him, and his attitude is very respectful.

"The board ......"

"Go back to your place and stand, is this what you should ask?" Li Xiangying glanced at Fu Chen, "Do you know why the miscellaneous family let you go?"

Fu Chen was shocked, "Please show Master Li." ”

"I just like the way you don't pretend to be smart, and you know what to say and what not to say. ”

"It's all thanks to my father-in-law's teaching. ”

"and learn how to say something nice. ”

"You're crazy, you've worked so hard to save up for your parents for so long!" Wang Fugui waited for Fu Chen to return to the team and scolded in a low voice.

"You can save more money, but there is only one life. Fu Chen knew what he was doing.

But a chilling scene still happened, the soldiers who were executed generally judged the severity of the execution by looking at the foot shape of the eunuch.

If the feet are separated, there will be some flesh wounds, and if the feet are together, there will be no life, and they will be beaten to death.

And Li Xiangying didn't intend to save the lives of these people at all.

The size of the torture board has been set from ancient times, the green bamboo board with a length of five feet and a width of six minutes, Chen Zuoren and others were brought up, and the staff in the palace was to take off his pants, which was more humiliating than the rod itself from a certain Cheng dΓΉ, and there were palace people who committed suicide because of shame in the previous dynasty, and finally sat together with their families outside the palace.

So as long as you are concerned, even suicide is not allowed.

The board went down, and the sound of the bamboo board and * making the heart tremble.

Wailing and mournful voices can give everyone here nightmares for months.

They must also shout, "Thank you for the master's reward, the slave knows that he is wrong!"

If you don't shout like this, it means that the inmates are not convinced, and the criminal law will be heavier.

If Li Xiangying wants to achieve the effect of deterrence, then the effect is very good.

There were already many little eunuchs around who couldn't stand this bloody picture, and the screams were like seeing themselves, and Fu Chen suddenly felt a warm temperature in his arms. It's the trembling Ji Ke, a child who is only more than six years old, who can have a warm home in modern times, can be coquettish and willful, and can be a bear child unscrupulously, but he doesn't even dare to cry when he arrives here.

In this early summer season, the two actually snuggled up to each other, as if they could warm up a little bit.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay......" Fu Chen whispered, shaking his hands to cover Ji Ke's eyes.

I don't know if this is to comfort himself or the child in his arms, this is also the first time that Fu Chen has an unparalleled desire for power.

――Jin.Jiang.Du.Family――

The execution was over, but the screams still echoed in my head like a hallucination.

Li Xiangying was going to return to Qi Guifei, and the soldiers who executed also left, Fu Chen and the others seemed to have turned on the switch, Chen Zuoren because of the severe pain and shouting, his mouth was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't see it from the waist down, he rolled off the torture board to the ground, crawled towards Fu Chen with his elbows on the ground, and dragged out two rows of blood.

Fu Chen stumbled over and gently picked up Chen Zuoren, but such a gentle movement still made Chen Zuoren feel painful.

"Chenzi, Chenzi......" Chen Zuoren's face was full of defeat, angry like a gossamer, completely devoid of daytime vitality, cursing and scolding.

"I'm here!" Fu Chen burst into tears, overflowing his eyes.

He thought that on the first day he entered the palace, he met Chen Zuoren who was sold into the palace by his parents, unlike Fu Chen, Chen Zuoren cursed and abused all the way, he said that he would one day be a master, and he would make those who abandoned him regret it. Let all those who look down on him never dare to offend him again. He will dwell in a palace and serve your master. After the court returns in the future, he will buy two bowls of soy milk for Fu Chen, drink one bowl and pour one bowl. He will shout to warm Fu Chen over to warm Fu Chen when he freezes into a popsicle in winter, and when Fu Chen is in a fever and coma, he will be kicked out by the Tai Hospital more than a dozen times and ask for a little medicine, and he will secretly bring some supper to Fu Chen to fill his stomach after every inspection of the fire candles.

"He lied about the time... I was framed..."

"I know..."Tears were piled up, and hot teardrops dripped on Chen Zuoren's face.

"Don't cry... Unsightly. He stretched out his hand and touched Fu Chen's face, as if he was nostalgic for the temperature above.

"It's going to be okay, I'll definitely cure you, Renzi, don't forget that you have to buy soy milk for me to drink in the future, we made an appointment!"

"It's useless..."Chen Zuoren's eyes gradually darkened, a dead air, and he couldn't reflect a trace of light, he held Fu Chen's hand tightly, "Promise me, live well for me." ”

β€œβ€¦ Okay" Fu Chen's lips were bitten, and the smell of rust filled his mouth, but he didn't notice anything, and he couldn't even hear the crying around him.

"I'll give you all my money under the second chest. Chen Zuoren's voice became weaker and weaker, "Help me eat sugar gourds...... I haven't seen what it looks like, so I really want to eat it..."

β€œβ€¦ Okay! Don't talk about it..."

"I heard that the Jin Dynasty is very large, there are deserts, mountains, and waterfalls, it must be very beautiful... I'd love to take a look... ...... for me" Chen Zuoren knew that it would be too late if he didn't say anything.

"Okay, good!" Fu Chen's voice was hoarse, his chest seemed to be pressed by a thousand pounds of boulders, his tears became more and more, sliding down his face, and kept falling, "I promise!"

The scorching temperature of tears fell on Chen Zuoren's face, and on his neck, he pulled a smile, accompanied by the blood at the corner of his lips like red plums in the snow.

There is still one person in the world who cares about me, and he has not lived in vain in this life.

"One last request, Tatsuko, give me a good time, I'm so painful......"

This was Chen Zuoren's last request, he was so painful that the entire piece from the waist down was almost broken, and the bones and flesh were red and white.

These words were a heavy hammer, shattering Fu Chen's expression, "I can't do it...... how could it be.

His choked voice was as if his throat had been choked by something, bitter and dull, his hands covering his eyes, tears leaking from between his fingers.

"Please, Chenzi, please..." Wang Fugui gritted his teeth and stunned Chen Zuoren, who held Fu Chen's hand and slid weakly.

Fu Chen's shoulders were grabbed by Wang Fugui, but there was a firmness in his tears, "Chenzi, you can't do this." ”

A friend who is already leaving, and someone who is still alive, naturally keeps the latter.

If it is solved by Fu Chen, even Fu Chen himself will be implicated, suicide and homicide are both crimes, and no one here will ask you what the reason is.

The executing soldier appeared, and Fu Chen wiped a handful of water stains on his face, "Fugui, you have silver on you." ”

"You don't want to..."Wang Fugui knew as soon as he saw Fu Chen's expression.

Don't look at Fu Chen's quiet person on weekdays, but he is the most affectionate, he sighed.

"Sooner or later, your temperament will hurt you. Stuffed the silver into Fu Chen's hand, "Borrow yours." ”

"Thank you. When the soldiers were about to drag Chen Zuoren away, he stopped him in a loud voice, "Wait, I don't know where you are going to take him?"

"Naturally, it's a morgue. ”

"But he's not dead yet!" cried out a small eunuch beside him.

The soldiers' faces were impatient, and they had to do so many such things every day, and their pity had long been worn away.

Chen Zuoren had already fainted in pain because of the soldiers' movements, and he had more air out and less air in.

The soldier suddenly noticed something strange behind him, and turned his head to find a handsome young man kneeling on the ground, his face was blurred with tears, but he couldn't hide his clear eyes, and his calm voice was soothing, "Please give him the last dignity and let him leave with his corpse." ”

Many people knelt down, and Fu Chen stuffed the silver over, "A few masters, I hope the adults can let the little one accompany you." ”

The soldier shook the weight in his hand, he was quite satisfied, and pouted, "Strange things happen every year, and I am not afraid of bad luck." ”

Another soldier came from the corridor, and Fu Chen vaguely saw the corner of Li Xiangying's clothes, and his heart sank.

"Today, the queen is pregnant, and it is not easy to rush, and he must pass the child before he can breathe. ”

That is, this person obviously can't live to this hour, even if he tries his best to let him survive until the specified time before he can die, and this person will live the last days of his life as well as death, which is a more terrible punishment than the death penalty.

Fu Chen only felt that the world was spinning for a while.