With Su Zhao's time, Su Fu also taught him a few words in his spare time, and at this time, Su Zhao held a wooden stick and wrote big characters in the courtyard, while Su Fu sat on a stool. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It looked like Su Fu was teaching Su Zhao to write, but in fact, he didn't know where he was going.

Her corpse has been destroyed when she was in Tingzhou, and the person in the prison of Changle Mansion is just her stand-in, although she has lived in the deep palace for a long time, but when she has been with that person, she has also seen many members of the court, and I think those officials will probably be able to recognize her appearance if they are carefully identified.

No matter how similar people in this world are, they can't be exactly the same.

She has died once, and the name Ye Jianing has nothing to do with her in the eyes of the world, and she is worried about how her mother and father will deal with themselves when the news comes out.

The crime of collaborating with the enemy was not trivial, would her parents believe that it was just a fabricated crime? Or do you blame her for causing them a burden?

She has been away from home since she was a child, and her family relationship is already weak, if she is blamed for affecting them, she will not argue anything.

After all, it was indeed because of her that she suffered such an unjustified disaster.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and just saw Su Zhao writing the word "whisk" in her name one by one, extremely hard, three points into the wood, carved into the bone marrow, so that the wooden stick drew traces on the ground, the soil was overturned, and the word "whisk" was a little unpresentable.

This picture seemed to have appeared in her memory, it was the dead Su Qing, who had also written this word so seriously.

Her heart trembled slightly, but in an instant, it was like a tear, and it hurt into the bone marrow.

The real Su Fu has died, but because of this similar scene, the body has habitually reacted, perhaps, this is the so-called blood thicker than water in the world.

The distant Qixia gradually faded, the sky was white, and gradually darkened, until the night was hazy, and the lights of thousands of homes were turned on alternately, and then gradually extinguished, until everything was silent.

Su Fu rested on the bed, as if she had heard the chaotic sound in the temple that day, as if when she opened her eyes, she would see Commander Kang and the guards standing in front of her, without respect and mockery.

The **** asked Xi Tao to call the two palace maids to change their clothes, and once whispered to them, one went to report to the Queen Mother, and the other went to find the guards left by the person to her, and revealed the matter to the person.

But what happened in the end?

She deliberately forgot it, paralyzed herself and couldn't remember, but at this moment she suddenly recalled it, but she felt that the memory was so clear, like the wood in Zhou Wu's yard, the annual rings could never pass with time.

She was escorted to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment for two whole days, and the food she was given was worse than what she ate in the palace.

She was already a prisoner, and she did not know that her death was near, and no one cared for her here, so for two days, she was so hungry that she was like a beggar to keep herself alive.

Finally, on the third day, the cell boss brought her out of prison for interrogation, and she saw the man she had in mind in that empty cell.

The person was like seeing each other for the first time, on the surface he looked warm and moist like jade, but in fact he was indifferent and cold, and his eyes like jade looked at her as usual, without any waves, "I didn't know that you still had such a ability to collaborate with the enemy and betray the country?" ”

When she was escorted to the main hall, His Majesty also asked angrily, but she felt that there was no misfortune, and her heart was very resentful, so she only refuted that sentence, and it was not written by her, so she had nothing else to say.

But after his eyes deviated, she heard the mockery in his unwavering tone, and for a while, the resentment and disappointment of the past few days turned into grievances, and she said in disbelief, "You don't believe me? ”

He looked straight ahead, as if he were looking at her, but not like he was looking at her, as if the person in front of him was as clear as air and ceased to exist.

"Lord Jianing, His Majesty has shown me the letter, and the handwriting is exactly the same as yours, and even the things mentioned in the letter can be heard when you are with me."

When he said this, his gaze suddenly fixed on her face and penetrated into her eyes, but it was not a soft light, but a cold thorn that quenched through the cold poison, which made her close her eyes in a hurry.

"I'm here to ask you, is there really such a thing?"

When she heard this, a bitter smile flashed at the corners of her mouth, her eyes turned back and forth, and when she finally spoke, she could only say, "Since you are here, you must agree with my accusation." ”

He added, "Answer me." ”

She bit her lip and wanted to open her mouth to argue, but suddenly remembered that a few days ago, she listened to the palace maids in other palaces gossiping, saying that His Majesty intended to marry him, and he took a fancy to the daughter of a famous family, and he had asked his opinion, and he had no objection.

The words are stuck in my throat and I can't say them anymore.

She looked at him faintly, and even she didn't know what was involved.

He only glanced at himself, but turned his head away, stroked the wheelchair with his fingers, and left.

She looked at his back stupidly, and felt that the glance in front of the Empress Dowager's palace was destined to end with this gaze.

Sure enough, it was the last time she saw him.

Everything was shattered with that side, and dissipated in the dark and flaming cell.

The next day, the Criminal Department.

Fan Qiu sat in front of the table, and the chaotic sound of his index finger tapping on the desk reflected the irritability in his heart.

Although I had heard the news of the implementation of the charges of the county lord of Jianing earlier, it has not calmed down since yesterday's holy decree was issued.

He knew that the people in the prison of the Criminal Department were just pretending, and the real Ye Jianing had already turned into ashes, but he stubbornly believed that once this crime was fallen, Jianing would be scolded by thousands of people after his death, and he would not be able to live in peace.

Although he was anxious, he couldn't do anything.

Three years can erase a person's memory in your mind, but it can't hide the imprint on your heart.

"Why does Fan Shilang want to be so engrossed?" A man came in through the doorway, and the shadow fell on the table, calling back Fanqiu's thoughts.

Fan Qiu looked up and saw that it was Shen Qiuzhi, so he didn't bother to get up from his seat and asked casually, "What does Shen Langzhong have to say?" ”

Shen Qiuzhi was obviously accustomed to it, sat down on the side, and said modestly, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Fan Qiu raised his eyebrows, he and Shen Qiuzhi didn't deal with each other very much, if it wasn't necessary, the two of them wouldn't talk a few words, and even the number of times they met was even less pitiful.

This Shen Qiuzhi took the initiative to look for him, which is even rarer.

He was impatient to talk to Shen Qiu, and got straight to the point, "You Shen Langzhong have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, just say if you have something, why bother to come to such unnecessary greetings." ”

The look on Fan Qiu's face was disgusted, but Shen Qiuzhi didn't think so, that body was like jade, and it was not damaged for a moment, "Noon is coming, Feng Shangchanian befriended the county lord of Jianing in Fan Shilang, and specially ordered the officials to bring poisonous wine, and Fan Shilang personally sent the county lord of Jianing a ride." ”

Without waiting for Fan Qiu to speak, Shen Qiuzhi clapped his hands, and his entourage entered from the door, holding a pot of poisonous wine with both hands.

Fan Qiu looked at the wine jug, his eyes looked at Shen Qiuzhi like a sharp weapon, and when he saw that Shen Qiuzhi was light and light, his heart was even more angry, and he turned into a gentle drizzle, "It's my blessing to be able to run errands in Shen Langzhong." ”

Shen Qiu knew that he didn't know everything, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said, "Don't dare." ”

Fan Qiu snorted coldly, took the poisonous wine from the hand of the attendant, and was about to stride away.

I only heard Shen Qiu behind him know, "I haven't seen the county lord of Jianing for a long time, and the lower officials will also go over with Fan Shilang to condole!" ”

Fan Qiu glanced at Shen Qiuzhi deeply, gritted his teeth and said a good word.