Dream of two hundred and twenty-four bitter mandarin ducks

Song Junsheng heard the voice and hurriedly looked over, only to see Song Jiayi wearing a red wedding dress lined with fur, appearing on the execution ground, at this time there was a light snow in the sky, and her appearance added infinite desolation to the world.

If this was left in the past, Song Jiayi would definitely walk up to Song Junsheng for the first time and greet him for a while, but today is very different, Song Jiayi covered her face with an embroidered fan, but walked towards Lu Shaoheng step by step.

It seemed that there was only Lu Shaoheng in her eyes, and no matter how Song Junsheng greeted her, she ignored it all.

Song Jiayi walked up to Lu Shaoheng and said to him, "Master Lu! Do you lack a housewife in Lufu? You see, the slave family can still do it! ”

Lu Shaoheng looked at Song Jiayi affectionately, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Song! You are good to Lu, and Lu is satisfied! Lu is now penniless! And a dying man! How can you bother the girl! ”

Song Jiayi held Lu Shaoheng's face with both hands, and said with a little choked: "If you don't serve you in this life!" The afterlife will be with you! Stroke the new piano! Sing the Spring River Flower Moonlit Night! ”

The attendant beside Song Junsheng saw that it was noon, and hurriedly ordered Song Jiayi to be driven out.

The surrounding onlookers, looking at the scene in front of them, all shed tears for the love of Song and Lu.

Song Junsheng hurriedly stepped forward to stop the practice of the prisoner, and angrily reprimanded him: "People always have to be killed today!" Can't you just give me a little time? ”

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, he didn't dare to refute it, so he could only join the ranks of onlookers.

Lu Shaoheng looked at Song Junsheng, and then said to Song Jiayi: "Miss Song! You'd better go back early! Don't embarrass King Song! He's not good at being an errand! ”

After listening to his words, Song Jiayi took out a wine gourd from her cuff and said to Lu Shaoheng: "Don't worry about King Song!" He's not bad today! There is still tomorrow! You're different! Once today's is over, you will not be alive either! ”

After Song Jiayi said this, her face was full of tears, and then she opened the wine that was heated with her body temperature, and said to Lu Shaoheng: "Master Lu! The slave family has made up his mind! Today, I will marry my son! Come! Son, let's take a sip of wine by ourselves, and the right to be a union! ”

Lu Shaoheng looked at Song Jiayi, then picked up the wine jug and took a big sip.

Song Jiayi snatched the flask and drank it with tears in her eyes.

Lu Shaoheng suddenly had unbearable stomach pain, he looked at Song Jiayi, and asked with a smile, "Miss Song!" Why do you bother? ”

Song Jiayi covered her stomach, lay in Lu Shaoheng's arms, raised her head and touched his face and said, "The slave family only recognizes you in this life!" You will never die! That's why I put a medicine in the wine between the two of us that can send people away quickly! So we can be together forever! ”

Song Junsheng stood on the prison platform, watching Song Jiayi's behavior a little strange, and suddenly he realized something and hurriedly ran over.

Song Jiayi suddenly spit out a large pool of blood from her mouth, turning the snow on the ground into blood flowers.

Seeing this, Song Junsheng hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to hold her to see Langzhong, but Song Jiayi said to him with a smile: "Junsheng! Sister is dying!

When my sister is dying, she can be with the people she loves the most and the people she loves the most! I die without regrets! ”

"I finally beg you to agree to my sister's last question, that is, to take the silver ticket I gave you yesterday and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers for me and Lu Gongzi! Sister is repaying you in the next life... ”

When Song Junsheng heard this, Song Jiayi no longer had no voice, no matter how heart-rending Song Junsheng screamed, she never woke up again.

Lu Shaoheng shed tears, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then left this world.

Song Junsheng stood up and said in a hoarse voice to the prisoner on the platform: "Lu Shaoheng! Leave the whole corpse behind! ”

Seeing Song Junsheng's eyes red, he didn't dare to fight against him, so he hurriedly ordered people to find two good coffins, and evacuated the executioner from the execution ground.

Song Junsheng hugged Song Jiayi with tears in his eyes, and said through his liver and intestines: "Sister! You can go with confidence! Brother promises you! You and Lu Shaoheng must be buried together, and that place must be beautiful! ”

In the blink of an eye, a carriage ran into the execution ground, and An Tong and Yueying ran to Song Jiayi in despair.

An Tong looked at Song Jiayi's already cold body and gradually bloody face, and suddenly cried loudly: "Sister Jiayi! I'm Yinyun! I've got my memory back! What happened to you! That's what you are! After the morning and dusk, I will come back to manage! ”

Yueying said to An Tong with tears in her eyes: "Girl! Don't give away your name! Beware of spies! ”

Song Junsheng looked straight into the distance, and at this time he didn't notice An Tong's arrival at all.

An Tong cried to the depths, beat Song Junsheng with his hand and said, "How did you become the king of Song!" I can't even protect my sister! ”

When Song Junsheng heard An Tong's words, he still looked depressed, and he sneered and said, "Yes! King Song! What a big official position! What a majesty! What's the use! Can anyone tell me what's the use! ”

An Tong was completely startled by Song Junsheng's roar, and Song Junsheng then hugged Song Jiayi and walked down the steps of the beheading table step by step.

It was probably the hardest place in his life, and with every step he took, he felt the pain of thorns piercing his feet.

After Song Junsheng put Song Jiayi in the best coffin, he ordered the officers and soldiers to put Lu Shaoheng's body in another coffin.

At this time, the onlookers all came over to look at the pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, and Song Junsheng stood next to him and protected Song Jiayi.

Song Junsheng leaned next to the coffin, as long as he saw Song Jiayi's appearance, he would recall the past.

He then pounded his chest for a long time.

At this time, Song Guogong and his wife and Wang Yuzhen rushed to the execution ground.

Seeing this, An Tong was afraid of being exposed, so he hurriedly got into the carriage with Yueying and drove away from here with a sad heart.

Song Guogong got out of the carriage and saw Song Jiayi in the coffin, and said silently: "Yi'er! What's wrong with you! How can you let a white-haired person send a black-haired person! ”

Song Junsheng listened to it and said to his father: "When will my uncle come to Beijing!" Check it out! Lu who was killed by you

Shaoheng! After all, I took Sister Jiayi away! ”

"Brother Sheng! What bastard are you talking about! How can you blame your father! ”

After listening to his mother's words, Song Junsheng sneered a few times, and then ordered the officers and soldiers to send the bodies of Song and Lu to Yizhuang in the city for placement.

Duke Song and his wife stopped the carriage pulling the coffin and said, "Jun Sheng! What a bastard thing you're doing! Your sister hasn't been married yet! How could her coffin be put together with the body of a condemned prisoner! ”

After listening to his mother's words, Song Junsheng said with a sneer: "No wonder Sister Jiayi explained what happened to me before she died, she probably thought that you wouldn't bury the two of them together!" ”

"What co-burial? The girl who has not left the cabinet is buried with a man! Isn't this a slap in the face of our Song Mansion? ”

"Father! These are my sister's last words! Do you want to reject her last wish? ”

After hearing this, Song Guogong said with a sad face: "This matter! Let's wait for your uncle to come! I don't take that idea! ”

After Song Guogong finished speaking, he sat in the carriage.

Seeing that her father-in-law was angry with her son, Duchess Song Guo hurriedly scolded Song Junsheng and said, "Brother Sheng! You're not too young! How can you always go against your father's orders! ”

"Quick! Obedient! Go to the car and confess your mistake to your father! And leave your sister's body alone! ”

After listening to his mother's words, Song Junsheng glanced at Wang Yuzhen again.

Wang Yu really thought about it, echoed Song Mu's words and said, "Jun Sheng! That's what Mother said! How can you rebel against your father! Go and say no to your father! After all, you are father and son! ”

After listening to Wang Yuzhen's words, Song Junsheng said to the Duchess of Song Guo with a hard attitude: "Mother! I've promised my sister! To bury her and her beloved together! There will be no back! ”

"You don't have to bluff me and wait for my uncle to come and discuss, my uncle is here, you will agree with what you say, and veto what I said!"

"That's why the child won't be filial once today! Whatever you say, I'm going to bury her together! ”

After Song Junsheng finished speaking, he jumped into the carriage containing the two coffins and ordered the officers and soldiers to escort them, while he personally drove the carriage to Yizhuang in the city.

Song Jun ascended to the gate of Yizhuang and found Chai Yinyun's carriage waiting at the low wall at the door.

Song Junsheng hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, walked over and asked, "Sister Yun!" What are you doing here? ”

An Tong invited him to talk in the car, and Song Junsheng had to hurt himself in the carriage.

At this time, An Tong sat in the middle with Chai Mingxun in his arms, and Yueying was lying on the window to observe the surrounding movements.

An Tong saw Song Junsheng walk in and whispered, "Junsheng! I have to go! Go to Anzhou to meet Marshal Song! Regroup the drums of war! Vows to crusade against the new Song Dynasty! ”

"I'm waiting for you here! It's just asking if you want to go with me! Let's create a new era together! ”

Song Junsheng hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "Sister Yun! I'm afraid not! My family is in the capital! If I take part in your uplift! I'm afraid they'll be in a different place! ”

An Tong looked at Song Junsheng's embarrassed appearance,

patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then you just wait for me to hit Luo'an!" When the time comes, we should work together to destroy the faint king! ”

"Good! Yun Mei! I promise you! ”

"It's not early! Take care! We're leaving! There will be a period later! ”

"Promise me! Be sure to do it according to Sister Jiayi's wishes! Otherwise, I won't let you go when I call back Luoan! ”

"Sister Yun, don't worry! I'll do it myself! ”

As Song Junsheng spoke, he took out a token from his waist, handed it to An Tong and said, "The waist card for the supervision of the provincial investigation!" Make sure you go to Anzhou unimpeded! ”

An Tong took the waist card and asked Song Junsheng, "You give me the waist card!" Don't you shoot the faint gentleman to find out? ”

"Don't be afraid! It's just the most common waist card! It's a regular thing for spies! It's hard to verify! ”

"That's it! Be careful on the road! Bon voyage! ”

Song Junsheng then hugged Chai Mingxun and stepped out of the carriage.

An Tong looked at Song Junsheng through the window until his face completely disappeared.

(End of chapter)