Jin Yanchen stood in front of a four-story old elm silkworm stand in the center of the courtyard, and sprinkled the green mulberry leaves cut into strips into a bamboo dustpan.

His fingers are slender, well-defined, and powerful. The look of grabbing the mulberry leaves is very beautiful.

Facing the sunset, his shadow was lengthened, and together with the shadow of the silkworm frame, it was printed on the broken blue bricks, and the figure was longer than the shadow of the frame.

"She said that man was the tallest man in heaven and earth, the most generous hero."

The old woman squinted her eyes and looked at the late life who was bathing in the sunset in front of her and standing silently. He is tall and tall, his appearance is unpretentious, and even a feeding action of silkworms can be done to be extraordinarily masculine and tasteful.

"Like, just like you." The old woman said with emotion.

Jin Yanchen's face was not wavering.

He has always known that he was born well, and even because of this appearance, he often attracts Sichun's girls to look over the wall, which makes him very troubled.

But it's not all without benefits.

Rulian and the sixth aunt's cousin Xiuyi love to look at beautiful young men, and often pull Xiao Si'er together, but Xiao Si'er likes to look at him the most: "That one is not as good-looking as the sixth cousin." ”

He was very glad and proud of this.

Later, he didn't care about any of that anymore. Maybe it's because Xiao Si'er doesn't care anymore.

Whether he is good-looking or not, she doesn't look at him. Whether he's good or bad, she doesn't care anymore.

"She'll never think I'm tall and a hero again." A thought popped into his head.

The summer silkworm devours the mulberry leaves, making a rustling sound full of dustpans, dense and dense, like the sound of autumn rain sifting down the banana leaves, the rain falls on the heart field, and it is cool into the marrow.

Even the pain is silent.

The old woman was accustomed to his silence, and after a long time of no response, she turned her head to watch the sunset, and continued to accept the soles of her shoes.

After a long time, the sun was about to sink, and she raised her head and saw Jin Yanchen still standing motionless in front of the silkworm trellis, her eyes drooping, looking at the gray silkworms in the dustpan.

It's not about looking at silkworms.

Poor man! The old woman sighed in her heart.

"This man, when he has something in his heart that he doesn't understand, he wants to hide. No one wants to see it, and no one wants to say anything. You have come to me and listened to my wife and son chattering for three days. Is there anything that can't be untied, a knot that can't be broken? ”

Jin Yanchen's eyelids drooped, and the sunset hit his face, making his eyebrows deeper.

"I feel disgusted, but I can't fathom it."

"Is it impossible to solve, or do you not want to solve it?" The old woman asked.

After a moment of silence, he said, "No!"

He looked up at the remnant sun in the sky, and the blood-like red came into his eyes, with a hint of bloodthirsty taste:

"I'm in a pool of blood on both feet, if I can't continue to wade through it. The way back is equally painful and tireary. ”【1】

"Then you've figured it out."

"yes, figured it out." Jin Yanchen said, his tense face finally smiled, his teeth were white, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, but he didn't feel the slightest warmth.

The somber twilight rendered his countenance, revealing a bitter desolation that did not match his age.

"Fate is like this, just go forward in blood, why think about it?"

The wind passed through the courtyard, shaking the barren grass all over the courtyard, and when this sentence fell, the wind suddenly calmed down, the blood sun trembled, and the hot weather in midsummer suddenly had a trace of autumn murderous intent.

The old woman sighed.

The old woman's surname is Chen, Concubine Chen, and she is also Zeng Rou's good sister in the old days.

When she was young, Concubine Chen also favored the Sixth Palace with her beautiful appearance. However, the king's grace is like flowing water, and the emperor's love has always come and gone quickly. She was soon forgotten, and was hated by many people because of her former favor, and was framed and put in the cold palace.

In the beginning, the cold palace was also lively. Every once in a while, new people will come in, but it won't be long before they are carried out.

Only she, after dying batch after batch of bright and fresh lives, is still tenaciously alive, living silently and silently, and no one knows that she is still alive.

Maybe people who can see through and think about it, and don't have too many ambitions and extravagances will always live longer than others.

Because I have lived too long, I have learned more things that others don't know.

Jin Yanchen learned from Concubine Chen that there were a group of diehards in the palace who had been lurking for a long time and were waiting for an opportunity to restore. There were palace maids, guards, and eunuchs who voluntarily destroyed their bodies.

How easy is restoration?

It's not that these poor people don't understand, they just have to have a desire to support themselves to live.

Jin Yanchen found these people and carefully planned a killing game. The palace banquet changed, and many people died. But the person he wanted to kill the most didn't succeed. 【2】

The old lady and queen mother of Lama Palace, perhaps because she is old, her murderous intentions are not so serious, and she looks kind and kind. However, once upon a time, she was a woman with iron wrists, and in the eventful years that belonged to her, she turned her hands into clouds and covered her hands into rain, stirring up storms and clouds.

The old empress dowager is still alive today, and he is one of his most uncommon enemies.

His knife only needed to go one more inch, and he could cut the throat of the old woman, but he missed it because of a person who appeared unexpectedly - the second master of the Chang family, Chang Jili.

The royal family was not as weak as people thought, especially a thief royal family who usurped imperial power by force. He only had a chance to slash, but if he didn't succeed, Ouchi's guards swarmed him, so he could only retreat.

He had never been afraid of death, but he couldn't die now.

He broke through the attack of hundreds of people and hid in a palace full of lilies. The young concubine found him but didn't tell anyone. She asked him, "Are you from outside the Guan?" ”

In the dimly lit tent, he did not see her face clearly, but he remembered those sad and bright eyes.

Inexplicably familiar.

It's like a long time ago somewhere to see.

Where he had seen it, but he couldn't remember.

It was dark, and Wang Shusheng came. He used to wear a blue and gray cloth shirt, black cloth shoes, and a folding fan, like a scholar. It's just that the eyebrows are gray and angry.

"Holy Lord, it has been verified. After Chen Ning instigated Su Hongyu to take away a cadre from the Shang Bookstore, he secretly led someone to raid the dark room of the Shang Bookstore. Evidence of the king's collusion with the royal family of the northern kingdom was intercepted, as well as the register and ledger of the king's corruption and bribery over the years. Early this morning, the people sent by Rong Yi took over and escorted them to Gusu. ”

Rong Yi's move is not difficult to understand. Jiankang City is full of ears and eyes, and at the juncture when the Fang Rong family is suspicious, Rong Yi's every move has attracted much attention.

If the account book is sent back to the Rong family, it will be intercepted in the middle of the road.

The place where Liu Yuan collected money was the private property of the Son of Heaven, but it was Fang Qingyan who sent people to take care of it, to be precise, it was the place where the two forces of Fang Rong were entrenched. It is no more appropriate to put the roster account book in the Quartet, who has eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, and dares to rob the private property of the Son of Heaven? [3] I want to talk with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~