Poetry of Iron (10)
A sharp pain came from my neck, and I fell into a coma.
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When I woke up, I was lying on the ground with the back of my head wet.
I touched what seemed to be a liquid that was running down from above.
I looked up and saw my father's feet.
I was so frightened that I stood up, only to realize that it was my father hanging in the air.
A hemp rope on the beam of the house formed a circle, and my father hung on the hemp rope like this.
The fluid on his body is estimated to be Dad's urine, because Dad's pants are wet.
Dad hanged himself and urinated all over me.
And the sun was already shining into the room at the moment, the next morning.
I reached out and touched my father's body, which was already cold.
I shouted in fright, and the sound of footsteps could be heard outside.
It was Han Dong who broke in first, and he was also startled when he saw the scene in front of him.
As soon as he flicked the hammer behind him, he smashed into the rope at the top, and the rope was directly broken.
Dad fell to the ground, and Han Dong ran over and touched his father's neck.
After that, Han Dong shook his head and said, "It's been dead for a long time, and the corpse is already cold. ”
I cried directly, and Han Dong said lightly: "What happened yesterday?" ”
I said in a trembling voice, "I got home yesterday and was knocked out by my dad. When I woke up, my dad hung on it, and then I yelled at you to come in. ”
"My lord, what should I do?" The Imperial Adventurer behind Han Dong said.
"Li Jing, you are really capable. I'll reply to me tomorrow, but I didn't expect this to be the answer. Han Dong said with a sigh.
Han Dong turned around and glanced at the five Imperial adventurers in the room and said, "Close the door, don't let anyone else come in if they haven't entered." ”
One of the five adventurers in the room closed the door.
The other four remained in the room at a loss, and one of them said again, "My lord, have we failed in our mission?" ”
Han Dong glanced at the diamond-level mask on the table that was broken in half and said to everyone, "Nothing that happened here is allowed to be passed on. ”
Everyone had their heads down, and I continued to clutch and cry as I clung to my father's body.
Han Dong grabbed me, lifted me up, and looked at me with both eyes.
"What are you doing?" I shouted.
"Shh Han Dong's index finger of his other hand made a small gesture.
Han Dong looked me up and down again, grabbed me to the table, put the upper part of the mask on my face, and said, "Sixteen years have passed, and the high-ranking adventurers and imperial officials who were in service at that time have almost all retreated into the background. If you don't say it, who knows if you're your dad or not. ”
I looked at Han Dong's expression through the hole in the eye position of my father's mask, and I immediately understood Han Dong's thoughts and said, "You want me to imitate my father." ”
"How much did you learn from your dad?" Han Dong said.
"My dad never taught me anything, I just watched it myself." I said.
"How much did you see?" Han Dong said.
"A little fur." I said.
Han Dong put me down and said to the five imperial adventurers behind him: "You let everyone at the gate go back to the empire first, and the five of you will accompany me to bury Li Jing." No one is allowed to say this, and I will rot in my stomach for the rest of my life. ”
"My lord, do you want a child to be the hope of our empire?"
"Your Excellency, please think twice."