On the first day, Huang Xiaowei saw with his own eyes that hundreds of Li Chongjun's family members were beheaded.

The next day, Huang Xiaowei saw Wei Yuanzhong, the secretary of the military department, being chopped by Ling Chi.

On the third day, Huang Xiaowei watched with his own eyes as batches of Li Tang's royal family and civil and military ministers were slaughtered.

Day 4....... Huang Xiaowei watched with his own eyes the families of thousands of prisoners, dragging a long queue to Lingnan under the escort of officials.

Huang Xiaowei knew that the so-called distribution actually sentenced these people to death to a certain extent.

Throughout the ages, more than half of those who were assigned to the bitter cold land would die halfway through, not to mention these prisoners who committed serious crimes and did not have any gold or silver to make official errands, almost eighty percent of them would die on the way to Lingnan and become a dry skeleton.

It's all because of her, these people..... It's all because of her that she died, these people.... They were all killed by her...... Huang Xiaowei accepted this point of view, he didn't want to believe it, but the facts were in front of him, and he ...... I also felt more confused than I had ever been.

What is he going to do? What else is he going to do next?

On the fifth day, Huang Xiaowei lay alone on the bed in the restaurant, not eating or drinking, and it was not until the evening of the sixth day that he left the restaurant and went to a mansion surnamed Cui.

In the past few days, Huang Xiaowei watched those innocent ministers die at the hands of the girl.

His eyes have seen it.

In the past few days, as long as Huang Xiaowei eats under the restaurant, he can hear the people's discussions about the girl, telling the stories they made up for the girl, plus the bloody Chang'an City in the past few days, and the capital that killed the whole city with the smell of blood, the people's spitting on the girl is even higher than the other.

His ears also heard.

On the evening of the sixth day, Huang Xiaowei, who was completely dead, planned to go home, but unexpectedly, he was lying on the bed at the time, and there was a burst of whispered conversation outside the door.

"Did you hear, yesterday someone saw Shangguan Zhaorong go to Master Cui Xiang's mansion for the night, and he didn't come out until the next morning."

"Isn't it, this woman is too, isn't Wu Sansi just dead, she can't bear the loneliness to find a new love?"

"Hey, Shangguan Zhaorong, that's Shangguan Zhaorong, how hungry and thirsty it is, you still don't know it all these years, okay, don't say more, be careful of being heard, report it to that watch, why are you all over."

Footsteps sounded, and the two people outside the door left.

Huang Xiaowei listened quietly, his face was full of waves, probably numb, but it didn't take long for him to support his scarred body, get up from the bed, and after asking people about Cui Xiang's mansion, he immediately rushed to where with a cane.

........

At night, the streets of Chang'an are still bustling, and the endless stream of people walk on the spacious streets, enjoying the unique nightlife of Chang'an, and a young man on crutches and exuding a foul smell all over his body in the crowd attracts most of the eyeballs, and also makes the pedestrians around him constantly cast disdainful glances at him.

His neighborhood was empty, and all the passers-by around him would cover their mouths and noses with their hands, and dodge to the side in disgust, as if the man had some kind of germ on his body.

"Look at that man, it stinks."

"It's just that it's stinking to death, and his face is still dirty, so he doesn't look like a good person."

"It must be that the debts are not repaid and the creditors chase after him and teach him a hard lesson, you look at his leg, there is still blood left, hurry up and stay away from him, this kind of person, just two words, bad luck!"

Huang Xiaowei didn't mind those disdainful glances and words at all, he walked step by step on crutches, step by step towards the mansion of the adult surnamed Cui.

However, the words of the passer-by just now still made a little wave in his heart.

Debts not repaid? You're right, but I'm the one who pays off the debt, and I'm the one who paid for her with this injury!

At the same time that Huang Xiaowei left the restaurant, two sturdy men dressed in ordinary clothes silently walked out of the dark corner and stared at the limping figure in the crowd.

"Tell the mother that he's gone."

"No."

The same voice as from outside the door came from their mouths.

........

Huang Xiaowei, who was limping, walked for nearly an hour and a half before walking from Zhuque Street to the military department in Chang'an Xicheng, in front of Cui Xiang's mansion.

Chang'an City, in this era, this is an almost fantastic giant city, it has a population of millions of people, is the largest in the world at that time, but also the most prosperous city, in the same period, no giant city can compare with Chang'an, can compare with the city where the East and the West meet.

The time was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and there were not many pedestrians in sight on the street where Cui Xiang lived.

Huang Xiaowei, who was standing on the opposite side of the street, silently stared at the closed house in front of him, and after looking at it for a while, Huang Xiaowei silently stood in the alley behind him, relying on the bricks on both sides to hide his figure.

It was impossible for him to go in, and without anyone's help, it was impossible for Huang Xiaowei to swagger into the mansion of the squire of the military department of the dynasty.

Since you can't get in, you have to wait, wait slowly.

Huang Xiaowei slid to the ground a little bit, put the crutches aside, reached out and pulled off the white cloth wrapped around his head, and threw the blood-stained gauze aside, Huang Xiaowei cast his eyes like a torch on the closed door of Cui's mansion, waiting for her to appear.

During this waiting period, Huang Xiaowei reached out and took out a box of chocolates from his arms, looking at the chocolates, Huang Xiaowei smiled bitterly.

This box of chocolates was stuffed into his arms by Dongfang Qing before he left, she said that Wan'er used to like to eat sweet things, she forgot to take it last time, this time she must bring it to Wan'er, Datang has no chocolate, Wan'er must be very greedy these years.

I happily accepted it, patted my chest and told Dongfang Qing that it was no problem, and I promised to complete the task.

He was still thinking about it at the time, and when Datang solved the misunderstanding, he took out the chocolate from his arms like a trick, and then shook it in front of Wan'er's eyes, just not giving her to eat it, starving this little girl. Not only that, but I also have to tell her that if I don't apologize to him, if I don't let him obediently touch his little head, then I won't give her chocolates, and I ...... all these chocolates I'm ...... Can I still take it out........

Looking at the chocolate in his hand, gradually the corners of Huang Xiaowei's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the big tears fell on the chocolate packaging bag in the palm of his hand, and along the packaging bag, the tears slipped down to Huang Xiaowei's hands little by little.

Can I still take it out now?

Can I still play with her now?

Do I still want to see her now?

"Stomp, stomp."

Just as Huang Xiaowei was thinking about these things, a heavy footstep suddenly sounded on the quiet, not many people's street.

Huang Xiaowei hurriedly put away the chocolate, stretched his neck and looked out, he saw a luxurious sedan chair stopped in front of Cui's house, but because it was too dark, Huang Xiaowei couldn't see clearly, he just vaguely saw a person, oh no, it was two people hugging each other, some talked and laughed and walked into Cui's house, and one seemed to be a woman, very beautiful and gorgeously dressed.

"This, it's so dark, I, I can't see anything, just now, that person just now shouldn't be Wan'er, yes, it shouldn't be, I, I'd better wait." Huang Xiaowei was stupidly defending, stupidly defending himself.

It is true that it is too dark, but it is too dark for people to speak?

Didn't he hear the whispers that the two of them whispered when they got out of the sedan chair?

He heard it, he heard everything, if he could rush out quickly, then he would definitely be able to stop the two of them before they entered the mansion, but he just couldn't take this step, he just stood honestly in place, motionless.

........

Huang Xiaowei waited all night, and it wasn't until dawn the next day that he saw the door of Cui's mansion open again, and he saw an extremely familiar face, twisting his plump waist and stepping out of the mansion, and walked into the sedan chair that had been waiting outside the mansion for a long time.

The sedan chair left quickly, Huang Xiaowei, who had not slept all night, opened his dry lips, stared at the bloodshot eyes, looked at the departing sedan chair, and said softly, very gently, "I haven't slept all night, I, I may be too tired, let's sleep first, sleep for a while." ”

Huang Xiaowei closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall beside him, he wanted to sleep, he wanted to rest, he wanted to let his eyes that were not easy that night rest.

It was not so much that he was sleeping now, but that he was closing his eyes to recuperate, because his chest had been trembling inexplicably, and his scarred body was shaking like his chest.

He seemed to be cold.

But now, it's summer.

.......

This time, Huang Xiaowei didn't wait too long, and at noon, Wan'er appeared again, followed by four or five flattering young people, but all of them were particularly handsome, and a group of people walked in front of him talking and laughing.

"Zhaorong Niangniang, Xiaosheng just made a new poem yesterday and wanted to give it to Niangniang."

"Niangniang, Xiao Ke saw Niangniang's beautiful face for the first time today, and his heart was full of talent, and he was willing to compose a poem for Niangniang on the spot."

Listening to the flattery of these young people beside her, and paying attention to their extremely aggressive gaze, Wan'er smiled debauchery, "Okay, well, wouldn't it be beautiful for Wan'er to accompany you to the bed to chant poetry in that moment." ”

"I want to listen to my mother." The young people who accompanied Wan'er were all Cui Xiang's brothers and friends, these people were originally some small officials and unknown scholars, but somehow, pies suddenly fell from the sky, Shangguan Zhaorong actually summoned them today, and came to Cui Xiang's mansion with them, hey, look at this situation, Zhaorong Niangniang has taken a fancy to them, and it is not impossible to kiss Fang Ze later.

Tut-tut, looking at Wan'er's plump figure and beautiful face, all the talented people were excited, they really didn't expect that such a beautiful woman would favor them, it seems that the folk rumors are true, Shangguan Zhaorong is really eclectic, hahaha.

"Huh? In my Datang territory, how can there be beggars in the Imperial City of Chang'an, why is this beggar still staying near your house, Lord Cui? Standing at the mouth of the alley, looking at Huang Xiaowei, who was in tattered clothes and scarred, Wan'er showed a bewitching smile.