Chapter 120: The Wandering Son of Heaven
A few days later, the port of Luoyang.
A dark-haired girl with an ordinary face curled up in the shadow of the city wall, staring blankly at the busy workers moving goods at the port. It was as if something to celebrate had happened there, firecrackers were hung in the bustling crowd, and the people were delighted with the loud sound of firecrackers filling the entire harbor with firecrackers, and the sound of cheers was even more lively than the New Year.
She saw someone in the crowd hugging her head and crying, and the excitement and joy on her face touched her heart, what happened so worthy of these people's celebrations?
The people shouted: "The eunuch is dead!" The Son of Heaven has finally been rescued! Long live the Chinese Federation! Long live the Son of Heaven! β
"It's really too cheap to execute those eunuchs like this, how many loyal federal ministers have they killed in a few years, this kind of traitorous and rebellious person should be cut with a thousand knives and sentenced to Ling Chi!"
"The Son of Heaven issued the [Edict of Guilt], and the Son of Heaven finally saw the request of the people, and our lives will definitely be better in the future."
Jiang Surou looked stunned, the eunuch who had taken care of her for many years was executed? By whom? Emperor? Joke! Isn't she right here!
Remembering what Yun Hong said, the eunuch has been poisoning her food, if it is true, the eunuch group deserves this fate. She didn't doubt the truth of Yun Hong's words, because now her body began to improve, she was more comfortable than when she was in the middle of the day, and she didn't feel a stuffy pain in her chest when she ran.
"Smack."
Feng Wei, who was dressed as a swordsman in a strong suit, threw a bag of scones in front of Jiang Surou, looked at this dead-hearted female genius with an indifferent face and said lightly: "You haven't eaten for three days, even if your physical fitness improves, you can't keep it like this." β
Jiang Surou took out the scones in the bag, bursts of rice fragrance seduced her appetite, but this scone has no other ingredients except flour, how can the son of heaven who eats delicacies from the mountains and seas all the year round eat it, she threw the scones, hugged her legs and curled up with a crying voice: "Leave me alone, don't you hate me?" Since you and that thief are all the way, put me here to starve to death, get out! β
Feng Wei picked up the baked cakes on the road, grabbed Jiang Surou's hair and pulled it back, and said coldly to her teary eyes: "First, you can't waste food, second, leaving your life is ordered by Mr., and third, I am not your coquettish object, my task is to ensure that you can live for ten years, and after ten years, if you say such a willful word, I will execute you on the spot, which is also Mr.'s order." β
After saying that, regardless of her struggles, he shoved the food that fell on the ground into her mouth.
The scones were only a little salty, and there was even some sand mixed in them, but she felt better than anything she had ever eaten before, as she had never experienced eating with extreme hunger. Jiang Surou still stared at Feng Wei stubbornly, and did not chew or swallow the food, and after spitting it out, she resisted more fiercely with tears in her eyes: "Even if I die and starve to death in this port, I will not eat a bite of your food." β
"Lord Tianzi, do you mean that you have to have someone to help you even eat?" Feng Wei said sarcastically, looking at Jiang Surou's stubborn appearance, she became angry, and forcibly fed her a mouthful of water and was spit out.
Feng Wei ate the baked cake and bit it by herself, and then drank a sip of cold water and crossed her cherry lips regardless of her objections, until she was sure that she had swallowed both the scone and the water.
"Hmm~!?" Jiang Surou struggled a few times and bit Feng Wei's tongue fiercely.
Lips parted, blood remained from the lips of the two, Feng Wei took out another scone cake and said lightly: "Do you continue to eat or do you want me to feed you?" β
Jiang Surou's face was ugly, she covered her lips unwillingly, took the scone and nibbled on it in small bites.
Feng Wei came to her and sat down, looked at the crowd that was celebrating, and said: "Those who don't work don't have anything to eat, this time is an exception, and then if you want to eat, go to work, and eat whatever you earn with the money you earn." And do you know what those people are celebrating? The city is also so noisy, it is not an exaggeration to say that all the people celebrate together, today I am in a good mood so I don't plan to continue to starve you for a few days. β
The root cause of her good mood is that the culprit who made their Feng family ruined is now a thief who is spurned by the world and has also been executed, she just went to the city to see their family, someone has already rehabilitated the Feng family and set up a tombstone, the original excuse for the eunuch to execute the Feng family was to disobey the royal order.
Jiang Surou was still nibbling on the baked cake in small gulps without speaking, she was swallowed, glanced at the water bottle in Feng Wei's hand and whispered, "I want water." β
"The group of eunuchs who took care of your daily life was executed, just a group of eunuchs were executed, and the people were as happy as the Spring Festival, hasn't the Son of Heaven realized anything?" Feng Wei glanced at her and handed over the water bottle, and her tone focused on the word Son of Heaven.
Jiang Surou stubbornly replied: "I don't know, no matter what the eunuchs do, you usurpers are the most heinous people, hum~ Sooner or later, one day you will get out of the way and be sent to the guillotine." β
Feng Wei was amused by her words: "Lord Tianzi, you are really naΓ―ve, even if that gentleman is identified by someone, do you really think someone will break this matter?" Mr. is thinking about the Chinese Federation and fulfilling the responsibility of the Son of Heaven, even if it is a fake Son of Heaven? He has taken your responsibility, does he want to invite you back to continue to plague China? β
Jiang Surou was silent, nibbling on the baked cake and not talking.
The port of Luoyang is very prosperous, the city is near the water, merchant ships are coming in and out one after another, and there are some shirtless strong men moving goods, this hot scenery is Jiang Surou has never seen in the palace, looking at this scene for some reason she feels a lot more comfortable. After resting for a while, Feng Wei occasionally observed the black-haired girl beside her, her face was ordinary and still had some characteristics of the Son of Heaven, and her face did not have the vague arrogance that she first saw more than a week ago.
At that time, she was still the son of heaven above ten thousand people, but now she has become a little girl who needs her to take care of, remembering that Jiang Surou woke up a few days ago and was scared when she saw her, the corners of her mouth hooked. All her relatives died because of her, and after taking revenge, she didn't really want to live, but Yun Hong's order gave her hope to live.
"Now that you're full, stand up, we're almost leaving." Feng Wei stood up with the baked cake.
Jiang Surou put down the scones and was a little confused: "Where to go?" β
Feng Wei took out a handkerchief and wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth: "Those places that are full of famine and poverty, Mr. said that one day you will be responsible for yourself, and if there is a day, you will be sent back to Luoyang." β
"Oh." Jiang Surou responded depressedly, she is also a smart person, but she is not afraid that Feng Wei will continue to do something to her, that day she met an alien with unpredictable means and was driven out of the palace, at that time it was already a blessing in misfortune that she did not die, she clearly understood her situation and heard Feng Wei's words, she was not completely hopeless.