Chapter 18 Historical View

As the arrows landed, the heads tumbled to the ground. Blood splattered everywhere, wetting the executioner's hands, staining the deceased's disorganized body red, and soaking three inches of dirt from the execution ground.

The crowd was horrified and miserable.

Prison.

Tuoba stood in front of the cell door, unlocking it with one hand and shouting "Sir!" Mr! ”

Gao Yun saw that it was Tuoba Huang coming, so he didn't cater to it, but turned his head and snorted, angry like a child.

"Sir......" Tuoba walked in, begging bitterly.

"Everybody's dead?" Gao Yun asked.

"Dead!" Tuoba Huang lowered his head and replied mournfully.

"Can you go?" Gao Yun asked again.

"Yes!" Tuoba replied excitedly.

Gao Yun immediately straightened his slightly hunched back, put his hands behind his back, and walked out with a big stride.

"Sir...... Mr. ......" Tuoba Huang followed closely behind, shouting and shouting.

Gao Yun still ignored it.

Tuoba Huang knew that Gao Yun was angry that he didn't save him early and let him see the dead again, so he persuaded him: "Sir is very knowledgeable, but it is really unwise to take risks with his life many times. Mr. should grasp the opportunity, see the good and accept it, and not bumper forward with his head stuffy, otherwise what is the use of Mr. having a belly of knowledge? ”

Gao Yun quickened his pace again.

Tuoba Huang trotted all the way to follow, and then continued: "At the time of the incident, this palace had reminded Mr. by the side. But Mr. just didn't follow the meaning of the palace, and made his father angry, and almost lost his life. Until now, Bengong is still a little scared in his heart. Is the gentleman really not afraid at all? ”

Gao Yun heard the word "afraid", but suddenly stopped, turned his head and said to Tuoba Huang: "Afraid? I was an ordinary scholar in Higashino Ichisuke, and I had no intention of becoming an official. coincided with the period of the imperial court's recess and Ming, so he responded to the imperial court's election of officials, and participated in the compilation of Lin Pavilion for the official Fengchi. All history books are the actual records of the emperor and the treasures of the future. Therefore, words and deeds are all prepared, so people should be cautious. However, Cui Haoshi received a special grace, and at the time of glory, he failed the grace of God and brought destruction on his own. As for Cui Hao's deeds, there are also things to talk about. Cui Hao's talent as a basil, the trust of the pillars of the court, the unpraiseable discipline in the court, and the commendable in private, selfish desires drowned out his fairness and integrity, and love and hatred obscured his axiomatic heart, which was Cui Hao's guilt. As for writing about the daily life of the imperial court, talking about the fact that the country gains and losses, this is also the general pattern of historical writing, and there is nothing to violate. But Cui Hao and I are actually involved in the same thing, life and death, honor and disgrace, and we have no one to care about. It is really thanks to His Royal Highness's kindness and generosity, and it is not the original intention of the minister to be spared against his will. What am I afraid of? If you want to say that you are afraid, then you are afraid that no one will dare to practice history truthfully in the future. ”

Tuoba Huang's face changed and he was full of praise.

Changqiu Palace.

The breeze came slowly, and Feng Zhaoyi, who had been standing outside the door for a long time, couldn't help but shudder.

"Auntie, what are you thinking?" Feng Qingru took a cloak and came over.

"Alas! It's just over this summer, and the chill is so strong! "Feng Zhaoyi's drunkard doesn't mean to drink.

Feng Qingru felt that his aunt was alluding to the current situation in the imperial court, so he also answered intentionally or unintentionally: "It's cold, my aunt should add more clothes." Besides, no matter how strong the wind is, there will always be a day when it stops, so my aunt doesn't have to worry. As long as Qingru is with her aunt, no matter how strong the wind is, it won't blow us away. ”

Feng Zhaoyi looked at the smart and well-behaved Feng Qingru in front of her, both relieved and worried, and held the tender little hands tightly and said, "The situation in this palace is unpredictable, I'm afraid that there will be bigger winds and bigger waves behind this, are you ready?"

"Hmmm! Auntie rest assured! Qingru has grown up, and she is no longer that ignorant little girl! Feng Qingru's eyes showed a firmness, she never forgot that there was such a person who killed her whole family.

"Qing'er! Qing'er! Tuoba smiled and ran over with a paper kite, shouting, "Let's go put the paper kite!" ”

Feng Qingru saw that Tuoba Jun had been running to Changqiu Palace these days, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother Jun, how can you have the kung fu to play with me in the past two days?" Don't you have to accompany the imperial grandfather? ”

Speaking of this, Tuoba Pouted and complained, "Don't mention it! Grandpa Huang is in a bad mood these days, and he gets angry at every turn. My father has been scolded several times, I don't want to provoke the emperor's grandfather! ”

Looking at the young ghost in front of him, Feng Qingru just continued to ask, "Then don't you have to go to school?" You don't go to class, Mr. You doesn't blame you? ”

"You've been off for so many days and haven't gone to school, no wonder you don't know. Mr. You went to visit Mr. Gao! A few days ago, Mr. Gao went to prison and came out not long ago! However, the two of them are more shrewd than the other, and it must be no good to get together! We don't care about them! Let's put paper kites! Walk! Before Feng Qingru could agree, Tuoba Jun took Feng Qingru's little hand and rushed out again.

Feng Zhaoyi looked at their departing figures and smiled faintly.

didn't wait long, but Xiao Xincheng stepped into the Changqiu Palace. Seeing Feng Zhaoyi standing outside the hall, he stepped forward to greet politely, and then asked, "Zhaoyi Niangniang, is Qing'er here?"

"It's unfortunate that you came, Emperor Jun took her out, saying that he was going to put paper kites. Just left. Feng Zhaoyi replied to him.

"Thank you Feng Zhaoyi, that little new achievement will retire first!" Xiao Xincheng pounced, so he thanked him again and left.

Grassland.

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The endless green waves make people's thoughts fluctuate and be intoxicated. The refreshing breeze was mixed with the fragrance of a few traces of grass, sweet and fresh, and it also stirred Feng Qingru's long hair from time to time. Its clothes are fluttering, like a fairy in Yaochi, and the goddess of heaven descends to earth. Feng Qingru and Tuoba Jun loomed in this piece of jade.

Holding the horse, he stood on one side and watched.

Under an arbor not far behind, a handsome young man sat quietly. It's a small new job. He was stroking a delicate bracelet in his hand. The bracelet is made of seven round sea red beans and precious Venus red sandalwood, which is cold and silky in the hand, making people love it.

Looking at Tuoba Jun and Feng Qingru's gentle murmuring, listening to their hearty laughter, I thought that he was bathing in this green with her......

Suddenly, he said to himself, "If he's always in front of you, then I'm ...... I'll keep you behind you! ”

Xiao Xincheng gently put the bracelet into his arms, jumped on the horse himself, and quietly disappeared into the green......

He didn't even have the courage to give away this handman.