The door opened, and the man at the head walked in in a blue and white robe, with a transparent mutton fat jade tied around his waist, with a slight pattern, and the word "Fu" in the middle of the jade pendant. He was followed by two men with knives on their shoulders. All three of them were covered with face scarves and could not see their faces. The man in front of Yongyan walked to stand still, and when he saw me hiding behind me, I saw a few traces of surprise flash in his eyes, his expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately returned to normal, and said, "You shouted to see me." ”

I was stunned and looked around, and several masked men were staring at me. I didn't expect him to come straight to me, and I began to regret my impulsiveness. Seeing that his aura was so powerful, my body began to stiffen, how could I be a little woman who could withstand it? Since I was a child, I have encountered this kind of thing, since I came to the Qing Dynasty, I was either forcibly kissed or forced to marry, and now I have been kidnapped for some reason. It's still with this Devil Fifteen! I know his end, but I don't know what happened to me. Yongyan hasn't ascended the throne as emperor yet? So I can't die in thirty years, but what should I do? I'm going to die! Forget it, now is not the time for me to talk about righteousness, the most important thing is to save my life, and I am ready to go back to 2019?

I lowered my head and cautiously pointed at Yongyan, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "No, it's not me, I'm calling for him." ”

Yongyan didn't seem surprised by my betrayal, but he covered his mouth with his fists, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Seeing that you are dressed as either rich or expensive, you shouldn't be here for silver." Go ahead! What is the purpose? ”

After hearing this, the man at the head laughed a few times and said, "How much silver I want, it's not rare at all." With that, he turned around from the side and quickly pulled out the big knife hanging from the waist of the big man behind him and put it on Yongyan's neck. He shouted angrily, "It's your life." I was stunned and took two steps back.

Yongyan was not frightened by his actions, and said calmly: "Do you know who this king is?" The leader laughed again, and suddenly, a trace of sadness came from his heart, and he said faintly: "My Amma, Ilgen Jueluo Altai, has successively branched thirty-nine canals, followed the river embankment for two hundred miles, and led several rivers into Dushan Lake to dredge Surabaya, and hundreds of rice fields on Kaiwen. Thirty rivers of expenditure, Zhang, Wen confluence, open the river, increase the subway. Shandong governor for seven years, water conservancy achievements. Promoted to the governor of Sichuan, plus the crown prince Taibao. Discuss the road of peace, make up for the shortcomings, and build the Luding Bridge of the Dadu River, and discuss the Yicang. It is proposed to build a large weir on the Dujiang River. Go to the Damba Zong to invade the land and comprehend. Seeking a Fellowship of Wu Yingdian University. After returning to Beijing, he entered the cabinet to govern affairs and became the governor. Moved to Huguang. What I just said is just the tip of the iceberg, a lifetime of running around and toiling, suffering for the people. As a result, he died by hanging. Is this fair? Today, I will ask your father to pay your son's debts, and I have comforted the spirit of Amma's spirit in heaven. ”

I stepped forward again and hid behind Yongyan, cautiously poked out half of my head, and said to Ai Ai: "Yi, what Ertai is Ilgen, yes, is it Ertai who is still Zhu Gege?" You don't, don't get too excited, his life is very long, you can't kill him, back, turn back is the shore. If you put ......" the voice has not yet fallen.

"Are you fair to say?" The man in charge was extremely excited, and pressed the knife against Yongyan's neck, and saw a trace of blood oozing from the place where the knife passed, I was a little flustered, and hurriedly blurted out: "Fair." ”

Unexpectedly, my word "fair" attracted the two of them to look at me together, and the man in charge said angrily word by word: "You say it again,"

I took a deep breath, and my face was slightly sad and made up: "Everyone has their own destiny, and since the day they were born and landed, they have been doomed to their own ends." None of this can be changed. Your Amma is of noble character, but he is also wrong······" He flashed into anger, and the man in charge pointed the knife against Yongyan's neck at my throat, my heart trembled slightly, and I pretended to be calm and continued: "No one is perfect, no one is a saint, and no one does not make mistakes. None of the Buddhas are mortals, let alone mortals. It's just the degree of mastery, whether the proportion is grasped just right. No one can be free to give and go, because there is always a limit to giving, and the desire to take is endless. I watched his eyes become calm, and said, "Your father has been giving for the first half of his life, because of it!" Everyone praised him, and he was the Qingtian parent that the people vied to worship. He can control when to give, he can decide whether to give or not. But later, he learned to take it, for the result! Accept the request, the desire to take is endless, perhaps passive at first, but in the end it turns into an initiative. His fate is the original destined, because there is cause and effect, so there will be an ending of self-hanging. I can't blame others! "I don't know where I got the courage, but I can face the sharp weapon against my throat without changing my face. And so much more said. I don't know if he understands my theory of cause and effect. Fortunately, he doesn't know my identity, otherwise my Amma, who can be claimed, is still alive and well, and Amma, who has been fighting for half his life, died just because of a momentary mistake, I'm afraid the first thing he wants to kill is me.

I felt the vulgarity and light in the eyes of the man in charge, and said lightly: "I believe that you are kind and know how to distinguish between right and wrong, you will not kill us, at least you will not kill him!" I set my eyes on Yongyan and sighed with a smile: "What's more, you can't kill him at all!" ”

The man in the lead looked slightly sneered and asked, "Why?" ”

I glanced at Yongyan, then looked back at him and said, "Causality! ”

I saw that his face was calm and did not continue to ask questions, looked at Yongyan, glanced at me again, turned his head and ordered: "Take care of them, run away, only you ask." The masked man nodded "yes".

The man at the head strode out········· I breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that he could really be awakened by my causality and let us go.

On the autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, the earth has fallen asleep, the shadows of the trees are swaying, the wind is gentle, and a crescent moon hangs quietly in the northeast sky. The cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth, so gloomy, but the stars of the Milky Way shone more and more brilliantly, although not as brilliant as the sun, nor as clear as the moon, but they sprinkled the dreamlike light on the earth. In addition to the sound of ticking and the swaying of branches, the chirping of autumn insects, the grasshopper also occasionally added a few accompaniments, blowing the ground like an intermittent cold eggplant. Shadows cover the path of curving weedy bushes.

In the dilapidated house, only Yongyan and I sat quietly opposite each other, without saying a word. The masked men have been evacuated to guard outside the door and window. Worries couldn't help but come to my heart, and I remembered Li Jing's song "Homesickness", which people said that the sunset is the end of the world, and the end of the world is not home. has hated Bishan to block, and Bishan is still covered by twilight clouds. My thoughts wandered into the frozen dream, stranded in the quiet memory, and I couldn't help but think of my father and mother.

The wind blew through the window and onto me, and a chill came to my heart. I lowered my head and clasped my knees around my hands, what would my parents do if I really couldn't go back to that memory that belonged to me? I recalled in my mind the bits and pieces of the past five years between Hao Ren and me, and it was difficult to say goodbye when we met. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. Tears flowed involuntarily, sobbing softly, Yongyan heard my faint sobs, looked at me sideways for a while, and said in a low voice: "Come and sit here!" The window is windy and easy to catch a cold. I looked up at him and stared at him, the familiar face. The lacrimal glands were like the valve of a faucet being opened, and tears rained down suddenly.

Yongyan was overwhelmed for a while, although his expression was still cold, there was a flash of distress in his eyes. Then he got up and sat down beside me, and took me into my arms, and I was a little stunned and tried to push him away. But he pressed my hand and hugged me tighter. I began to stop struggling, and I didn't have the chill I had at the beginning. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. On a cold autumn night, I pondered in this famous sentence through the ages. I can't find how many eternal loves there are in legends, and I can't find how many unswerving loves there are in the world. And I, don't seek three lives and three lives, don't seek loyalty, just a trace of warmth is enough.

In this way, he was hugged and hugged by Yongyan, and time passed minute by minute. The moon seemed to be shy, and the sky was much darker. I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know what time it should be. All I could hear was the sound of feet stepping on leaves. Yongyan and I both looked for sounds, slowly got up and walked to the window, leaning against the window and listening to every move outside the window.

"What's going on inside!" One of the masked men said in a low voice.

"After guarding for a long time, there was no sound in the house, presumably asleep."

"The boss said, these two can't stay, otherwise the disaster will be endless, and they will be killed tonight!" I opened my mouth in horror, but before I could make a sound. Yongyan has covered my mouth with his hand.

"Then I'll go in and slaughter them with a knife right now, and save me trouble." Another masked man couldn't wait, eager to preach.

"No, the boss meant to set fire to the house and destroy it along with it. You all go to the woods and pick up some more branches, and you two and I will go to the front gate to guard them, and they will not be able to escape. With that, with the rustle of fallen leaves, the footsteps dispersed.

I said "Uh-huh" Yongyan looked at me, and I pointed my finger at his hand that was covering my mouth, and Yongyan hurriedly removed his hand. I looked worried, and whispered, "We have to escape as soon as there are fewer people, and we can't wait here to be burned alive by the fire." Yongyan was silent for a while, and said indifferently: "How to escape?" ”

I pointed to the window and whispered, "There's no one guarding here, climb out of here." ”

"Jokes, you can kill but not humiliate. I am a dignified prince of the Qing Dynasty, how can I be sneaky and do such crooked and evil things. Yongyan glared at me angrily.

I was angry and angry, and said angrily: "When is it, life is important or face is important." In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a dung taste. The Western Han Dynasty had the humiliation of Han Xin's crotch. What's the point of flipping through a window? The husband must be able to endure what others can't bear, and the emperor is even more so, otherwise how to be diligent in government and love the people, sit on the country, and become a generation of Ming monarchs. "I knew I had said a lot, and I was afraid that he would doubt me. Yongyan looked at me in a daze, a smile flashed in his eyes that I couldn't understand, and I immediately said contemptuously: "If the fifteenth master insists, you can leave through the main gate." Are you sure it's really safe to leave? I was about to speak, but I met Yongyan's cold gaze, so I had to swallow it back.

Yongyan walked to the window and took out a dagger made of dark iron and inlaid with purple gems from his boots. Removing the scabbard, the dagger was slashed down through the gap in the center of the window, and the wooden strips were broken little by little. I was overjoyed, still thinking that I didn't have to die here, Yongyan had already pushed open the window and jumped out, and before I could react, it was too late, Yongyan had already carried me out with those round and powerful arms.

Yongyan and I were running one after the other on the path where the shadows were bent and the weeds were over, when we suddenly heard the sound of chasing behind us. There was a faint glimmer of torch light, and it was spotted. I was so anxious that I stumbled under my feet and fell heavily to the ground.