The biggest accident in the world is the unexpected, and the most helpless thing is that the disaster does not go alone.

In the face of Tasia's departure, the hangover is the way I choose to escape, but I will eventually wake up and face this cruel truth.

I was woken up by a mournful cry, and rolled out of bed to find out, but I saw a group of people kneeling, and Jevic stood in the middle of the group, looking crazy, and muttering:

"Die, die, die, all of you go to die, all of you go to accompany my Tasia!"

I was stunned, such a Jevic, it scared me.

"Are you crazy? Jevic, they are all just a group of children, and Tasya's death has nothing to do with them. Look at them, they look a few years younger than Tasia, and you want them to be buried with them. Their life has just begun, and you have to end it. Tasia is such a gentle and kind woman, she wouldn't want that, and she wouldn't want you to be like that. ”

"Aren't you going for revenge? Didn't you say you were going to avenge Tasya? Why are you stopping me from killing them, they are all murderers, they are all murderers. ”

"You're not taking revenge, you're killing innocents, they're just children, Jevic, be sober."

"I said they were murderers, they were murderers, Tasya usually took care of them so much, but they didn't protect her, they all deserved to die, I want to kill them all, no one can stop me."

Yes, except for Tasya, no one can stop Jevic. However, these ridiculous people dug their own graves and killed the people who had been protecting them. I felt powerless, and even more ridiculous.

Jevic ordered:

"Come on, drag them all down and bury them alive!"

I saw Jevic's appearance, his eyes hollow, like a soulless killer. His soul had long since died with Tasia.

"Take Manju Sawa back to the tavern, keep it guarded, and as soon as she comes out, I'll kill you all."

He then ordered, but where he said this order to the guards, it was clearly addressed to me.

I don't know how I got back to the tavern, I'm like a walking corpse now, I can't save Tasia, I can't stop Jevic.

I couldn't accept the sudden change in Jevic's temperament, which caught me off guard like Tasya's departure. However, how do I know that Jevic is not a drastic change in temperament, he is in this nature, it is because of Tassia that he suppressed himself, but now Tasia is gone. Tasia, it was Jevic's light, his only warmth, and now, he had nothing. But can killing really change anything?

As the days passed, Jevich's killing never stopped, he killed from the palace to the people, and people said that Jevich was crazy, calling him "Yin Fan the Terrible", which translates to "Yin Fan of Terror". There is nothing I can do in the face of all this, just like Tasia's departure, I can't do anything either.

Sometimes I think that Tasia's death was a crime committed by someone else, and Jevic suffered the consequences. Others only see him killing, but who sees his pain? Moreover, among those who were killed, several of them were innocent, and they can only be blamed for cocooning themselves. In fact, Jevic is the most innocent one. From childhood to adulthood, what he cherished was always deprived by others. If he does not kill, they will kill him.

People say that the poor must have something to hate, but in fact, most of the time, it is the hateful person who has something to hate.

In 1564, one night in the fourth year after Tasia's departure, Jevic came to the tavern.

"I killed so many people, but I can't kill the real murderer, you know? I'm just a piece of shit. ”

Jevic is at fault, but the root of his sin is not him, he is more of endless suffering.

"You're not a waste, you're Yin Van Vasilyevich, you're Tasya's favorite and proudest husband."

Jevic poured a jug of wine hard, as if to drink all the sorrow, all the longing for Tasya.

"When I was eight years old, they killed my mother and I became an orphan."

Jevic was drunk, and this was the first time he told me his story.

"Since then, I have become eager to kill, because killing relieves the loneliness in my heart and releases the fear in my heart. When I was younger, I loved to kill cute animals, I hated cute things, I hated all the good things in the world. Everyone around me was afraid of me, and everyone was in danger, until I was thirteen years old, when I once doused boiling water to kill a little rabbit, and this scene was seen by Tasia, and that stupid girl actually rescued the rabbit from my boiling water with her bare hands. Not only was she not afraid of me, but she also accused me, and when I saw her appearance, I felt at a loss. Do you know? Her hands were hot and red, and her hands were full of blisters, but she didn't snort and took care of the injured rabbit herself. She made me know the beauty of life and made me stop killing. ”

Jevic said this, and I saw the light in his eyes because of Tasya.

"But they killed her, they killed her."

In the end, Jevic, a big man, a bloodthirsty czar whom everyone feared, wept bitterly. There are no inherently bad people in this world, but I don't know who the first bad person is.

On this day, Jevic was drunk, and it was the first time he had been drunk. In fact, all drunk people are drunk and not drunk, and everyone is drunk and voluntarily. Jevic has been running away, running away from Tasia's departure, and the way he escapes is killing. But I don't want to talk about innocence, because who is not innocent, who is innocent?

"If this position of Tsar makes you so uncomfortable, then I'll take you away, Jevic."

"Leave, where to leave?"

"The world is so big, there is always a place for us, let's go to Manju Sahua, it is a flower with the same name as me, it is rumored that its fragrance can make people forget the suffering of this life, I hope you will no longer suffer, and Tasya will also hope that you will no longer suffer."

"If you find Manju Sahua, you need to pay a lot of money, don't you regret it?"

"I don't regret it, as long as you don't suffer, as long as I can make more people not suffer."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

I didn't expect Jevic to say yes so easily, and although I always felt like he was hiding something from me, I was happy. It's just that many years later, when I think back to today's conversation, it's too late to regret it.

In 1564, Jevich left the Grand Duchy of Moscow with all his family, the place for which he had fought for half his life, but which had caused him great pain.

It's just that I thought leaving was the end, but I didn't know that it was just a premeditated massacre, a premeditated even greater massacre.

Each separation is for a better encounter, Tasia, goodbye.