The disposition of Fang's father and son was soon judged, Fang Yeming framed the Nie family for selfish interests and rebelled, resulting in the Nie family being baptized in blood, bullying the king, and the crime was extremely heinous, sentenced to death, and beheaded three days later; Fang Zhuoliang aided in the abuse, for official misconduct, remembered his youth, exempted from the death penalty, but the capital crime can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, the rod is forty, exiled to the northern border as a slave, and never allowed to return to Beijing; The money and property of the Fang family were collected from the state treasury, and all the people were reduced to slavery and exiled to the border.

On the day Fang Yeming was beheaded, Nie Yanran, Nie Weiyuan, and all the brothers from Nie Jiazhai went to the vegetable market to watch the execution.

Although the Nie family was cut down to the end, there was only one Fang Yeming's head as a memorial, which was embarrassing, but Nie Yanran's face still had a faint smile, as if a person walking in the desert and dying saw an oasis with life from a distance, which was hope.

After ten years of bearing the load, I dreamed back at midnight, and there was always a bloody scene in front of me, the blood contained her mother's life, the remains of her playmates who grew up together, the cry of a baby who was still in swaddling clothes, and the soft whip that harvested several lives in her hands and the innocence that could never be recovered.

Those drowsy corners finally cracked a crack, although it was only a glimmer of light, and even had no meaning to the white bones buried under the loess, but it was a light for the load-bearing people who were still alive, maybe they could have a new direction, they could put aside the heaviness, and slowly walk towards the warm place where the grass grows and the warbler flies.

"Why are you here?" Fang Zhuoliang was covered in blood and embarrassed.

The visitor was a beautiful and bewitching woman, wrapped in a water-red cardigan jacket and a pomegranate red skirt, with a slender and slender white hand slightly lifting the skirt to the floor when walking. From the brisk steps, it can be seen that the woman is in a good mood.

Hearing Fang Zhuoliang's question, the woman covered her lips and smiled, she was forced by him to learn from the old bustard's charm mixed with the innocence of the girl, coupled with the cruelty hidden in this scene, it turned into a cup of intoxicating poisonous wine: "Fang Shilang fell into the quagmire and I helped him, why are you so surprised when you see me now?" Isn't it a young and successful squire who never thought of why the prince of Zhaoyang would make a move, right? Or did you never think that I, Lin Bangyue, would see the light of day again? ”

"Slut." Fang Zhuoliang saw the woman's appearance, and a trace of unwillingness quietly flowed in his heart, such a delicate person should have been his, but he never wanted to make wedding clothes for others, and he was reduced to such a fate.

"It's not because of the blessing of your Fang Shilang, otherwise how could I, a deep boudoir woman who has been retired and cannot be valued by her father, get in touch with a figure like King Zhaoyang."

The woman was still smiling, her face was as innocent as a white rabbit, and she couldn't see a trace of gloom, but the words she said seemed to be quenched with poison: "Oh, by the way, presumably Fang Shilang dragged his sick body and didn't know that Ling Zun Fang Shangshu had now been kidnapped by the Nie family's unjust soul and taken to the Netherworld, right?" Bang Yue heard that the scene of the execution was very horrible! According to the people who watched the execution, the executioner had never encountered such a strange thing in this line of work for many years, and the big knife fell three times before it was cut down, and poor Fang Shangshu was so frightened that he was incontinent and unconscious, which was not the worst. The worst thing is that after being woken up by being splashed with ice water, the knife slashed his neck several times, and the head fell to the ground completely. In other words, your father was tortured again and again before he fell into hell completely. ”

Fang Zhuoliang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red and terrifying, and the hatred in them was enough to make people believe that if his hands were not tied behind his back at this time, he would definitely brutally kill the smiling woman in front of him with a terrifying method no less than his father's torture.

"Can't stand just ordering appetizers? Hehe" Lin Bangyue laughed heartily, "Then if you know that your pregnant third aunt decisively drank the depraved soup after your accident, aren't you going to be so angry that you vomit blood?" You know that in fact, I originally asked the prince for a favor, saying that she took good care of me when I was in the Fang Mansion, and now that I am pregnant, it is not easy to travel far away, the prince allowed her to avoid the pain of exile, and rewarded her with the silver taels she had saved when she was in the Fang Mansion, but she thanked the prince for his grace, turned her head and took the child away, and said that she would never keep the son of the guilty minister so that he would not fight against the prince in the future. Haha, you say, isn't your third aunt too smart? Oh yes, that fallen soup was given by the old bustard who taught me the art in the room! You see, isn't this called one report and one report? ”

When Fang Zhuoliang heard this, the crimson in his eyes spread to his face, and his eyes were filled with bone-eating hatred and a trace of imperceptible despair.

But Lin Bangyue was not satisfied, and she didn't plan to stop there, seeing that Fang Zhuoliang had turned into a pig's liver color, she hurriedly pretended to comfort her: "Look at you, look at me, I'm so anxious that my face is red!" Don't worry, I forgot to explain the most important thing to you. Your child is fine. ”

This sentence was like a torch, illuminating the look of the stars in Fang Zhuoliang's eyes.

Seeing a little hope ignited in Fang Zhuoliang's eyes, the smile on the corner of Lin Wanyue's lips bloomed cruelly, and then the words that came out of his mouth surrounded him like a phantom, lingering, pushing him into a thousand-foot-deep cold pool in one fell swoop, and there was no possibility of survival in his heart.

She said, your child will be fine, because the child in the third aunt's womb was not yours in the first place, and you are a rootless person at all.

The red lips opened and closed in front of his eyes: "You are never strange, are you? You have accepted so many concubines, and there are countless maids in the room, why has no one ever conceived a man and a woman? The third aunt once asked a Jianghu Yelang who is good at this way to recuperate, but it still didn't work. So she made a way to ask Naye Langzhong to give you a pulse, I don't know if your ancestors lacked virtue, you turned out to be a natural rootless person, destined to cut off children and grandchildren. ”

Lin Wanyue's smile retracted, and she said a little seriously: "That's why I believe in the sentence 'Heaven has reincarnation', and only then did I believe in the four words 'retribution is unpleasant'." You hurt my mother back then, and now you have abandoned me, and you have humiliated me in front of others. The only thing you can do right is to send me to King Zhaoyang to be a bed warmer. However, I don't intend to forgive you, so"

Lin Bangyue raised her white palm and patted it twice, and the two unknown men who had been staying behind her stepped forward.

Feeling the anger on the two men, Fang Zhuoliang's already cloudy eyes showed fear, and the whole person kept retreating: "What are you going to do!" I am a prisoner of the imperial court, life and death have been decided by the emperor, if you kill me, you will disobey the decree, and you will punish the nine clans! Seeing the two men approaching without the slightest fear, Fang Zhuoliang was terrified to the extreme, and a rancid smell came, and he was incontinent.

Lin Bangyue frowned, covered her mouth and nose, and was extremely disgusted: "I thought you would be a little better than your father, but who knows, it was already like this before you even started." ”

Instead, she watched the two men get closer and closer to Fang Zhuoliang, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's better to tell you after thinking about it, after all, you can't be so happy after the two of them finish the knife, haha"

As soon as she said this, Fang Zhuoliang refused to let the two of them get close to him, dragging a pair of dirty pants to dodge.

The two men looked at Fang Zhuoliang's appearance, the contempt in their eyes was unconcealed, thinking that they were actually wasting time with such a waste person, and their hearts became more and more impatient.

There were only a few dodges left and right, and he was about to catch it, but one of the men didn't want to touch him, his arm raised and wanted to stun Fang Zhuoliang to the ground, Lin Bangyue, who didn't want to stand aside, shouted in time to stop, Fang Zhuoliang thought that this witch was going to let go of herself, and the breath hanging on her chest finally exhaled.

Of course, Lin Bangyue saw his relaxation, and smiled and defeated his relief word by word: "I think that a person who clearly looks at a certain part of his body is missing, this feeling can make people remember it for a lifetime!" But it's hard to say, after all, Fang Shilang has not had it since he was a child! Now it's just to help him get rid of useless things, isn't it, Fang Shilang? ”

Hearing her words, Fang Zhuoliang was ashamed and frightened, and the breath that he was about to exhale fell into his throat, neither up nor down, causing a violent cough.

The two men looked at Fang Zhuoliang's appearance, looked at Lin Bangyue's charming face, and thought about what Lin Bangyue said and did, the contrast between beauty and viciousness was particularly chilling, and they silently warned themselves in their hearts that beautiful women are poisonous, and they would rather offend villains than women, otherwise the man in front of him who was made to be inhuman is a living example.

Without Lin Bangyue's knowledge, the status of the two men's wives was inexplicably raised, after all, their wives were also beautiful, as for whether they were vicious or not, they felt that they didn't want to know the answer one day.

"Ahh The screams spread throughout the entire exile team, among them were many concubines and servants who were obedient to Zhuo Liang's words in the Fang family, the former loyal and brave protector was just the appearance of a prosperous mirror, and now seeing the former master being humiliated, no one stepped forward to stop it, and still just watched, and even a few attendants who had been bullied by Fang Zhuoliang saw him become like this, and a rare smile appeared on his sad face. Also, they are slaves everywhere, and it is just the difference from here to there, but seeing that the person who used to be commanding has become paralyzed on the ground like a dog, and there is a smell mixed with it, even less than a slave, and his heart is even more open.

"Girl, the prince said, if you get angry, go back, after all, there are many people here and the girl's reputation is damaged." The man who stretched out his hand and castrated Fang Zhuoliang walked back to Lin Bangyue's side, and repeated the words of his prince, for fear that she hadn't played enough, anyway, he really didn't want to do anything to that scum who was not even as good as a dog, and he insulted his kung fu in vain.

"Reputation?" Lin Bangyue smiled low when she heard this, this smile was full of bitterness, "I lost my mother and looked for a husband, but I was abandoned, just like an old bustard who learned the art of the house, and was sent to the palace to be a bed warmer, an ordinary boudoir woman is afraid that she would have committed suicide by hanging herself from the beam." Do I still have a reputation for such a one? ”

The low voice dispersed with the wind, and the man did not hear it, or perhaps he heard it but could not answer.

Fortunately, Lin Bangyue didn't expect anyone to answer her, she had lost her expectations for all men, and in the days to come, as the person who saved her said, she would never be sad for those who didn't love her, just for the people she loved and those who loved her.

The pace of the woman's departure became more and more firm, the cold day of the number nine was clear, and spring was never far away.

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