04 Martyrdom
The waist began to tingle, and the numbness, from that point, quickly spread.
She ran out of time.
At that moment, Pei Jinzhen couldn't tell whether he was sad or relieved.
She opened her mouth suddenly, bit the palm of the woman on the left, and when she screamed in pain, she used all her strength to hit the right.
Those mothers-in-law didn't guard against her move, and they were knocked into a mess and loosened their grip on her.
"Today, I am soft-spoken, there is no way to ask for help, and I am also a death left and right, and I will not spare this life."
When Qingluo heard this, her heart suddenly felt uneasy.
"But I died unjustly today, and so did my marquis, even if he died, he would be determined to be a powerful ghost, so that the enemy would pay for his blood debts and blood, and he would never die."
After gritting his teeth and saying this, Pei Jinzhen suddenly took advantage of the gap when everyone was shocked by her words, and rushed over.
"Bang!" With a sound, Pei Jinzhen did not pause, did not hesitate, and hit his head on the coffin.
"Ahh In the crowd, someone exclaimed.
The scene was chaotic.
Didn't you say that Jing'anhou and his wife were not in harmony and looked like they were separated? But just now, Mrs. Jing'anhou actually hit the coffin in front of Jing'anhou's coffin, is this martyrdom?
Pei Jinzhen couldn't hear anything else.
The sounds around her, like a veil to her ears, became distant and unreal......
She leaned over and fell to the ground along the coffin, blood gushing out of her broken skull and draining all over her face......
The piece of jade pendant that he was holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground...... She reached out and tried to grab it, but it seemed that she couldn't reach it......
However, her blood was also soaked in the vein tied to the jade pendant, and the blood of another person was mixed with the already dyed above......
It's good to end up here...... Otherwise, she is so stupid that she can't even stand herself.
The corners of her mouth curled, she wanted to laugh, and in her sight, she seemed to vaguely see the back of a person, dressed in armor, in the dazzling white light, gradually moving away, she opened her mouth hard, wanting to call him, but she couldn't spit out a sound.
Forget it, she thought, there is no need to shout, anyway, he will not turn back, just like the day he went out......
The dazzling white light finally engulfed the back.
The surrounding light dimmed, and in a trance, someone seemed to walk to her side, leaned over, and picked up the jade pendant, in a trance, it rained, she blinked, ah! It's weird...... How, like the color of blood?
Trance again...... Pei Jinzhen's consciousness gradually withdrew from his body......
If there is an afterlife, you can't be stupid like this, okay...... You'd better be smarter...... She thought.
In the mid-spring of the twenty-fifth year of Yonghe of the Great Liang Dynasty, Hou Yanchong of Jing'an defeated the Di people outside the Huilu Pass, but unfortunately died in battle and sacrificed his life for the country. Emperor Yonghe lost his talents, hid his face and wept, and made an exception to crown Yan Chong as king.
In the late spring of the same year, thousands of soldiers spontaneously wore white and returned with their spirits.
In Fengjing City, in front of the Jing'an Hou Mansion, the wife of the Jing'an Hou Pei Shi crashed into the coffin and died, and the Yonghe Emperor felt his martyrdom and canonized him as the princess of Jing'an, and the husband and wife were buried in the deputy mausoleum.
This year, the summer in Fengjing City is exceptionally hot.
It had just rained last night, and the heat had not yet fallen, and the sun was hanging high again at dawn.
In the afternoon, under the blazing sun, everything was wilted, and there was no half-angry appearance.
Under the corridor, two little girls slumped on the pillars of the porch, when they heard the sound of footsteps on the corridor, they woke up excitedly, opened their eyes and saw the people who were coming over, scared to the last trace of sleepiness, both kneeling, dozing off when on duty, if the gentle green branch sister on weekdays bumped into, it would be better, the left is just a few words of gentle reproach, but it was bumped into by the hot-tempered red lotus sister, and he will not be scolded later?
The two little girls thought about it, and they couldn't hold back their tears.
But he didn't expect that the red lotus seemed to have something to do today, but he didn't notice them at all, hurriedly swept past them, twisted his heels, and lifted the curtain and entered the house.
The two little girls were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other, and then they were greatly relieved.
The red lotus root entered the house, and without stopping, went straight around the screen and entered the inner room, "Girl." ”
The window of the inner room is half open, facing a bush of bamboo, the bamboo shadow is in the shadow, but it is much cooler than the outside, and the red lotus root is still full of anxiety as if it has been extinguished by this coolness, and the pace can't help but slow down slightly.
There was a man sitting on a mahogany chair under the window, one hand holding a fan, fanning it lightly for a while, and the other hand, on the table nearby, gently pressed the pages of a book, as if he was looking very attentively.
Xia Shang was already thin, and when he raised his hand, the sleeves slid open, revealing a tender lotus-like arm, lining the wrist, and the emerald green and faint jade jade bracelet became more and more icy and jade.
The red lotus root felt as cold as entering an ice room, and the last trace of float was all removed, she stepped forward slowly, bent her knees lightly, and then said, "Girl, Fang Cai, Guangbai will report it, and the master will return to the house in the next day." ”
The man by the window paused slightly, and after a while, he raised his hand and pointed to a porcelain bowl on the table, "The medicine is cold, take it and pour it!" ”
The soft tone, like the petals of the branches blooming at the beginning of spring, the red lotus did not dare to slack off, and respectfully responded with a "yes", that is, he stepped forward and took the porcelain bowl out.
When the red lotus root was gone, the green branch that had been staying next to him stepped forward and said, "Girl, don't you drink this medicine?" If you catch a cold, don't get in the way. ”
"It's not possible to drink it." The people by the window finally turned around, the bamboo shadow was mottled on her face, a small face was pink and small, but the palm was big, and the facial features were also delicate and bright, especially a pair of eyes, which were the most brilliant. The eyes are very light, like glass, with a trace of mist, let people look at it, they will feel drunk, such a pair of cat eyes, now not fully opened, it is already so, in the future, I don't know what kind of color is difficult to say.
This face, these eyes, even if the green branch has been seen countless times, but every time I look at it, I still can't help but be amazed, and I don't know which son's son will be blessed to pick the delicate flower of her girl in the future.
"I have my own measure in this matter, so you don't need to say much." The people by the window gently lifted their eyelids, but there was an indescribable majesty coming to them, and some of the trance-like green branches heard the words, and hurriedly bowed their heads and responded, "Yes." "I really didn't dare to say more.
But in my heart, I was a little puzzled.
The girl seems to have changed, but how and when she changed, she can't say what she is waiting for.
After all, even in the past few days, the girl obviously did not raise her voice or change the tone of her speech, but just such words that were no different from ordinary times made her, and the girls who were waiting in several other rooms, have to wake up. Respond meticulously, and you have to follow it meticulously, and don't dare to be half a point of neglect.