Chapter Seventy-Three: Kidnapping
"Yique, it's too late to stop, don't do stupid things!"
Wanjun retreated to the wall, and there was no way back.
"Stop?"
Yique laughed and walked over to Wanjun.
"Young master, how can you stop it? Tell me! Am I going to tie myself up? ”
Yique's ridicule and shouting Wanjun was very heartbroken, it was time for him, not only did he not know how to stop, but he also insisted on going his own way.
Wanjun's palm was pressed against the wall, and he looked at Yique nervously and in astonishment.
"It's not like that, stop it first, it's like nothing happened, you can go back!"
Wanjun tried his best to persuade Yique, he didn't want him to do such an ungrateful thing.
"I can't go back, I can't go back. Now, if I quit halfway, not only will I get nothing, but I will also take my own life. ”
Yique said emotionally with tears in his eyes. Maybe he was also shaken, maybe he had already seen through Gonggong Wei's tricks, but he had no way out, and he could only go all the way to the dark.
"Why is this happening, and who is behind that? Who instructed you? ”
Wanjun's heart is extremely tormented, he is afraid that something will happen to Yique, and he is afraid of losing Wanjun. Of course, what Wanjun is afraid of is that if Yique really becomes the emperor, then he will be busy in vain.
"It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter who that person is. Now, for your safety, and for the smooth implementation of our plans, I must imprison you. ”
Yique's eyes revealed a signal of danger, but he didn't want to hurt Wanjun, but just wronged him to stay in the dark room for a few days.
"Yique, you can't do this!"
Wanjun had no way out, he could only keep himself calm, so he could think of a way to escape.
"Young master, don't even think about running away, our plan is to kill the emperor on the day of the male official election, and then transfer another one. In this way, no one knows, and I will let the emperor of the transfer die of illness, so that I can successfully become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty! ”
Yique's eyes shone brightly, as long as he thought of the moment he became the emperor, he couldn't stop it, let alone describe it himself.
"So, you have to keep silent, or they'll kill you, yes, kill you!"
Yique's expression suddenly became hideous, and there was a look of horror in his eyes that was not what he should have.
Wanjun was a little frightened when he heard this, the person standing in front of him was not a magpie, but a devil who could eat people.
......
Chunqiu anxiously wandered in the open space of the back mountain, he found someone to prepare a lot of Kong Ming lanterns on the mountain, but now none of them were lit and released.
He had waited from morning to now, but he didn't see Wanjun's shadow.
He wanted to surprise Wanjun, but after waiting for most of the day, he couldn't wait for him to make the appointment.
"Wanjun, why don't you come? Didn't you say you were coming? ”
Chunqiu stood in the cold wind, he felt that he was Wanjun's doll, his tool, and he never thought about his feelings.
"Childe, I've been waiting for most of the day, why don't we go back......"
The subordinate walked over with a Kong Ming lantern, stood behind Chunqiu and whispered.
"Wait a little longer!"
Chunqiu's eyes never left the road they had come, but there was nothing on this road, only gusts of cold wind howling.
"Wanjun, do you know I'm waiting for you? Do you know how deep my love for you is? Why do you lie to me again and again? ”
Chunqiu remembered their past, they had been so unfair all the way, although they seemed to be harmonious and affectionate, but he didn't understand him. Wanjun has too many secrets hidden in him, but he has never touched them.
......
Yique and Wanjun are still in a stalemate, but Wanjun can't escape from Yique's palm no matter how much he struggles.
"Yique, I really don't want you to be taken advantage of, the person standing behind you, if it is not as I expected, it is Gonggong Wei, right?"
Wanjun had already guessed that person was Gonggong Wei, and no one dared to do so except him.
Yique was not surprised that Wanjun could guess that person was Gonggong Wei, he sneered, looked at Wanjun and said: "Young Master Du, if you want to use people, then you are still powerful, who can compare to you!" ”
Yique walked up to Wanjun and glared at her wickedly and treacherously.
"Yique, I, I haven't taken advantage of anyone, and I don't want to take advantage of anyone!"
Wanjun was very aggrieved and helpless. He didn't know why he thought that, was he really that kind of person in his eyes?
"You don't have to say more, I'm going to tie you up and shut you up in here now. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the day to elect male officials, as long as these two days pass, I will be able to rule the entire Ming Dynasty. ”
Yique grabbed Wanjun's arm and tied the rope around his wrist.
"What about you!"
Yique continued to slowly tie Wanjun.
"What about you, I'll let you go, but it doesn't matter to me anymore!"
Yique laughed, he twisted Wanjun's arm, and he turned his back to him.
"You have to be obedient, or you'll be the one who gets hurt, you know? You must be obedient, otherwise, God will not be able to save you! ”
Yique tied Wanjun up, put him on a chair, and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth.
"Just stay here and wait for my good news!"
Yique patted Wanjun on the shoulder and walked out with a smile.
Wanjun struggled in the chair, his tears drenching the clothes on his legs, but he still couldn't break free.
He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't.
Wanjun sat in her chair and looked ahead with teary eyes. He suddenly remembered the date with Chunqiu, not only did he not have an appointment with him, but it was very likely that he would never see him again in this life.
"Chunqiu, I've let you down again!"
......
"Childe, it's getting late, let's go back?"
The people shivered with cold, and the cold moon in the sky was like a hook, which aroused his sadness and disappointment.
The cold moon did not move in the cold wind, but it made the hearts of those who looked at him tremble.
Chunqiu was silent for a while, glanced at the road in disbelief, and said to the subordinate standing behind: "Light the fire, let it go!" ”
After he finished speaking, he didn't look back, and walked forward.
Kong Ming lanterns rose up on the mountain, each wick emitting a cold light, and along with the cold wind, laughing at the frustrated people in the sky.
The people raised their heads and looked at the Kong Ming lanterns in the sky that were more beautiful than people and warmer than their hearts. How good it is to be a lamp, there will not be so many sad things, as long as it is lit, it is destined to be beautiful and warm for a lifetime.
The road in the dark night was not easy to walk, so Chunqiu did not go back, but went to a tavern in the capital to drink.
Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.
Chunqiu raised a glass of wine and said to the moonlight outside the window: "Cheers!" ”
He took a sip of the wine in the glass and laughed: "Hahaha, yes, who cares about a person who doesn't care?" ”
He poured another glass of wine, closed his eyes, and drank the bitter wine in one gulp.
"Wanjun, are you really using me?"
A tear of spring and autumn fell into the wine glass, causing ripples in the wine.
"Zuo Gongzi, do you love Wanjun?"
Xiyan asked as she stood behind Chunqiu with a thin veil to cover her scars.
"Love, I love him!"
Chunqiu replied decisively.
"Love? I'm afraid you're the only one who thinks so, right? ”
Xiyan was still standing behind Chunqiu, the wind blowing his tulle, but he couldn't see his face clearly.
"What do you mean? I love Wanjun, Wanjun loves me, we both love each other deeply! ”
Chunqiu didn't know why Xiyan said this, but he wouldn't easily believe his discordant words.
"Really? It seems to me that only you love him, and he has been using you. Do you understand? I'm taking advantage of you! ”
Xiyan suddenly hit Chunqiu's heart, and every word was beating his heart.
"Utilization? Impossible, impossible, impossible, you are talking nonsense! ”
Chunqiu almost didn't stand firm, how could he believe that their love would be used? Although he had thought so, it was only a fleeting moment.
"That's not the case, Wanjun won't take advantage of me, it's you, it's you who are talking nonsense."
Chunqiu turned to look at Xiyan, tears in his eyes.
"It's you who hold a grudge against Wanjun, and you blame him for your disfigurement. Hahahaha, I won't fool you! ”
Chunqiu laughed.
"Chunqiu, why should I lie to you? Think about it yourself, is your love really as good as you think? Is he really not hiding it from you? Do you know his heart? If not, then why are you so sure that he is not taking advantage of you, but that I am talking nonsense? ”
Xiyan's every sentence is very soft, but for Chunqiu, every word is heartfelt. If it's really as Xi Yan said, then he is really the biggest fool in the world!
"Think about it carefully, Concubine Zhuang's death, including the death of your parents, General Fan's death, do you dare to say that he didn't use you?"
Xiyan was still asking about Chunqiu, constantly stimulating him.
"Don't say it, I beg you, don't say it, okay?"
Chunqiu hugged his head and begged for the sunset.
"If you still don't believe me, you can test him, tomorrow night, you can ask him to the back mountain, by giving him a surprise, by the way, ask him, see if he is using you."
"Testing?"
Chunqiu asked.
"Yes!"
Xiyan walked up to Chunqiu, lifted the veil, leaned into his ear and whispered a few words. This time, there was a surprise in the Spring and Autumn Festival to ask Wanjun to go to the back mountain today and put Kong Ming lanterns together.
And why did Xiyan let Wanjun go to the back mountain? That's because he wants Wanjun to die. They planted an archer in the man who put the lantern and wanted to shoot him from a distance.
But what's going on here? It turned out that as early as a few days ago, Concubine Shu found Xiyan and said that he would take Wanjun to the back mountain, otherwise she would kill Yique. Only then did Xiyan find Chunqiu, and through his mouth, he deceived Wanjun to the back mountain.
Chunqiu poured another glass of wine, and he drank the melancholy and heartbreak in the wine in one gulp.
"Wanjun, why are you doing this to me, why are you trampling my love under your feet?"