Chapter 215: A Crying Scene
"Whenever I am watched by you with lustful eyes, listen to you mention 'once' sweetly, and see your pretentious face appear in front of my eyes, I will feel extremely disgusted!" He looked at her impatiently, "You still think that I will keep you by my side and take you as a room?" If it weren't for my mother's first move, I'm afraid you would have died ten times more miserably at my hands! Rejoice, I have mercifully kept you alive today! ”
He looks gentle and harmless, but he is extremely high in his bones. Zheng Zeming www.biquge.info who often dragged him to the party to have fun, he either resigned, or stayed by the side without saying a word, sitting all night without squinting, turning a blind eye to those bewitching and amorous beauties. The sons of other families began to spoil maids and play tricks at the age of fourteen or fifteen, but he didn't. His noble background and affluent life did not allow him to relax himself, and at the age when others were having fun, he was studying desperately. Not afraid of the cold and heat, sitting in front of the window holding a pen and writing, in the winter his fingers were frostbitten and sores; Sleep and forget to eat, sometimes with a wonderful book, can trap yourself in the study for months. Women have never been a necessity for him, and Zheng Zixin's affection for him, he pretended not to know, and avoided it for many years. He is extremely strict with himself, and he has never let the elders in his family worry about him since he was a child. Until I met Wei Yan......
Bing'er couldn't have imagined that in his mind, he was so unbearable! The incomparably good memories in her heart are nightmarish in his eyes. If she knew this was the case, why did she wait so many years? She thought she was the darling favored by fate, but it turned out that she had always been just her self-righteous and self-deception! She's the biggest joke in the world!
He turned around mercilessly and brushed his sleeves away, leaving her with an incomparably familiar and indifferent back. The door opened, and the bitter autumn breeze poured in, the icy temperature no different from the way he looked at her. The cold wind invaded her weak body, she coughed violently, a big mouthful of fishy blood spurted out of her mouth, she didn't raise her hand to wipe it, a sad smile overflowed from the corner of her lips, she said with tears in her eyes, "Second master, I knew you were so ruthless, why should I!" Why should I!! ”
That was the last sentence Bing'er said, and Xu Yuqin didn't feel guilty, and he didn't even feel any burden in his heart. He is no longer the kind and benevolent weakling he once was, he wants to become stronger, he forces himself to learn to be cruel, the numb and ruthless will not be hurt by love, he is glad that he is different from before.
Bing'er's eyes widened and she collapsed stiffly on the bed. In humiliation and remorse, she walked through her short life.
Xu Yuqin didn't look back, there was a commotion outside, and Zheng Zixin's whip, which had not been waved for a long time, made a crisp sound again. He opened the door and walked out with a calm face.
Woman, what a hassle......
In the early morning, there was an unusual crowd gathered at the city gates. The onlookers watched with great interest outside the city gate, and the guards guarding the gate formed a circle, crying and laughing at the man in the center.
It was an extremely tall and burly figure, covered with filial piety, and kept crying, "Cousin of the Emperor, look, you have only been gone for a few days, and Weichen has been bullied so much that you are not even allowed to enter the city to worship!" What you told Wechen to do when you were alive, Wechen did it for you! Weichen took the soldiers to throw their heads and spill their blood, trying to ensure the stability of the country, but in the end, they only got vigilance and suspicion! ”
While crying, he pulled a soldier next to him over, ripped off the armor on the soldier, revealing shocking scars on his body, and cried, "Cousin of the Emperor, if you have a spirit in the sky, open your eyes and take a look!" This kid is only twenty years old, and he has been a soldier under Wechen for six years! Look at the scars on his body, they are all testimonies of fighting desperately for the emperor, for the country, and for the stability of the people! ”
The scars on the little soldier's body were shocking. Looking at the wounds, old and new, one can imagine how critical the situation was and how intense the pain was. The onlookers were so moved that they blamed the guards who had stopped them from entering the city.
An elderly man stepped forward and pointed at Dai Xiao's humanity: "You said you are the cousin of the former emperor?" So the current emperor is your cousin? ”
The man cried, "Exactly! The little nephew ascended to a high position, and he didn't recognize me as a cousin! I came back to report the good news, but on the way I was shocked to hear the letter of the national funeral, and I quickly came to the funeral, but I was locked up outside the city! Thinking about the hardships I have had all the way, and then looking at the reality in front of me, it really makes me really sad! Everyone doesn't know that along the way, I borrowed food everywhere, lacked food and clothing, never asked the court for a penny of silver support, and often fought hungry with my soldiers......"
He paused, wiped the non-existent tears, and peeked at everyone's reactions, and continued, "With the expectations of the emperor and the expectations of the people in my heart, no matter how hard it is, I and the soldiers have gritted our teeth and survived!" Our capital is rich, how many people have tasted the taste of hunger? Staying in the wilderness all the year round, trapped in the sea of fire by the thieves and treacherous schemes, who knows how miserable it is to rush out of the encirclement with the pain of the fire? ”
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his purple-skinned wrinkled arms, "Are these fire-burned scars more than one or two?" It's so difficult, we have survived and recaptured twenty-six counties and towns from the thieves! At that time, what were the Janissaries doing? What are the rich ministers and nobles doing? Now, it is we, the soldiers who are fighting bloodily outside, who are being suspected, suspicious, slandered, and held accountable, saying that they have left their posts without permission, and that they are not allowed to enter the city unless they are called! What do foreign ministers say to avoid suspicion...... The first emperor was mourned, so is it not just the first emperor? That's my cousin! Could it be that the heavenly family doesn't talk about family love, and it doesn't talk about human feelings? ”
"Yes, the emperor has gone too far......"
"That's right, let's see what the little emperor has done? locked his cousin outside the city gate, was not allowed to enter the city to worship, and gave him a hat for leaving his post without permission...... It's ......."
The people began to whisper to each other, and there was a lot of discussion. In front of the guards, no one dared to openly say that the royal was not, but the eyes of the people who looked at the weeping man were full of sympathy and encouragement.
A cool breeze blew, and the little soldier who had taken off his shirt and exposed his scars shivered, and secretly pulled the sleeves of the handsome man who was crying vigorously, "Dashuai, can the little one put on his clothes?" It's cold and tight......"
Helian Junzheng pretended to cry, while secretly applauding the people's one-sided support for his actions, and scolded impatiently when he heard the words, "Shut up Lao Tzu!" Don't you see the wind turning our way? Hold it up to Lao Tzu! ”
The little soldier cried with a sad face, secretly complaining, yes, isn't the wind turning? It is precisely because of the wind that I feel even more cold! (To be continued.) )