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I also saw that the Lin family only knew how to take care of the concubine, and didn't care about this little concubine at all, and even raised eyebrows when they met.

What's more, the two concubines are soft, so you know that the Lin family does not bully the concubines on weekdays. He took off the water jade bracelet on his wrist and put it on Gu Mingyuan, "Go home and give birth to it." ”

It can be regarded as supporting her.

Since it was given to Gu Mingchu, Gu Mingchu over there naturally couldn't be thin, this bracelet was a pair, and the other one was given to Gu Mingchu.

Mingshu and Gu Mingyue also got a blessing hairpin inlaid with aventurine jade, and they talked to each other a lot, and then they gave up.

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Yanmen Pass is different from Kyoto, where the eyes are far away, and the four fields are vast and desolate. The fine snow drifted down like green salt, and the sky was also gloomy.

Gu Huali and Lin Jiamian stood upstairs and looked down, and the homeless beggar cowered on the corner of the street, paralyzed in the city like a scar.

Looking to the west, there was a continuous gray-white shack for the isolated patients, and there was a kind of dreary death in the noise.

Lin Jiamian lost a lot of weight, and his eyebrows and eyes became resolute in the fine snow, "You really don't plan to burn so many people?" ”

In the shed, one plank bed after another, lay patients who were constantly moaning. Most of them were covered in scars, pus was flowing everywhere, and they writhed and cried like bugs.

An extremely strong stench could be smelled from miles away, people could be seen tumbling, and voices shouting for death could be heard.

-- Those are living people.

Lin Jiamian knew that they were living people, but he didn't want to see these people, most of whom could not survive, drag other people who lived well into hell.

Even, it was dragged to the Yanmen Gate, and then it was dragged to Chang'an, and it was broken.

Gu Huali was silent for a long time and did not speak.

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Mingshu woke up from a nightmare, and when the night watchman fell asleep, she sat up slowly, and her eyes fell on the frost moonlight in front of the steps.

She remembered the plague.

In her previous life, when her grandmother was still there, she didn't have a good time because she was too imposing. The sisters began to despise her, and even their subordinates perfunctory her.

When I went out, a few pus-covered people crawled over and didn't care. Hongli was knocked away, and the rest of the people retreated, and Mingshu's skirt was grabbed by the man.

She was so scared that her scalp was numb!

The man didn't even have a piece of good skin, his face was rotten, his eyes were yellowed in the pus, blood and rotten flesh, and he sucked in and out of rotten flesh when he breathed, and he didn't look like a human at all.

Mingshu couldn't see if she was scared and cried at that time, and the whole person was in a trance.

Suddenly there was a neighing of horses in her ears, and the whip swept towards her, bringing a fierce wind that smelled of blood.

The person who was still holding the hem of her skirt a moment ago, his body was like a piece of broken paper, and he was whipped out by a horsewhip, dragging a long blood stain on the blue brick ground in front of the Pingxi Hou Mansion.

The man turned over and dismounted, the young man's eyebrows were cold and indifferent, he casually threw away the whip that was still stained with blood, drew the long sword at his waist, and stabbed it casually and neatly.

Mingshu remembered that a drop of blood had splattered on her cheek.

In her dream, she looked at the indifferent person, and her blurred eyebrows suddenly became clear. That person is not Gu Huali, who else can he be?

It was in the previous life, and after he was recommended, he was given an official position, stabilized the plague in the northwest, and repeatedly made the Huns miserable.

The young man was able to become famous all over the world, washed away the reputation of the former useless concubine, and became a general that no one dared to look at directly.

Not only was he afraid that his expression would be bleak, but he was also afraid that he would not hesitate to burn the cold-blooded blood of the three thousand plagues.

Having killed so many living people, who is not frightened and disgusted by his cold-bloodedness?

Mingshu was also afraid at that time, but her feet seemed to be nailed, so she could only look at her unfamiliar brother with trepidation.

Probably because her expression was too miserable, his cold expression did not change at all, and he took out the handkerchief without squinting, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and then dropped the handkerchief and walked towards the door.

The veil fell in front of the corner of Mingshu's skirt that had just been caught.

Mingshu plucked up her courage, "Thank you, brother." ”

His steps paused, and he looked at her with a sneering expression, and he didn't speak for a long time. His gaze was extremely heavy and cold, not at all like that of a young man.

Mingshu felt that such a look made people almost collapse, so she looked away with difficulty and said softly: "I...... I went back and personally thanked my brother. ”

As if he had heard some joke, he sneered, and simply turned around and walked inside, "No need. ”

Mingshu felt extremely embarrassed, and stood in silence for a while, but Hongli was so angry that she scolded those people, and accompanied Mingshu back to change her clothes.

But he didn't go out again.

Mingshu didn't dare to give Gu Huali a thank you gift in person, but only ordered the little maid in the courtyard to send a jar to make honey-stained plum blossoms herself.

Later, after a long time, Mingshu saw the white porcelain altar containing honey-stained plum blossoms in Gu Mingchu's room, and after thinking about it, she knew that it was the little maid who took it to tie people, and went to Gu Mingchu's place.

That was the first time Gu Huali came back since he went to the northwest, and no one dared to talk to him, but many people talked about him in private.

Mingshu didn't remember when Gu Huali left, but she knew that after that, Gu Huali never entered the gate of the Gu family again.

He became more and more proud in his career, and his reputation in Daqi became more and more prosperous. In fact, it has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't pay attention to it.

Until you went to the suburbs of Beijing with Mu Qing in the evening, they accidentally met the officers and soldiers burning the epidemic.

Those officers and soldiers who nodded and bowed when they saw them on weekdays straightened their backs in front of a group of sick people, held swords, guns, swords, halberds, and beat people with weapons at the slightest sign of unhappiness.

More people poured oil on the thatched huts where the plague lived, and poured buckets and buckets, splashing many people. Countless patients crawled to the door, like maggots scrambling to survive, full of stench and refused to give up struggling.

Mingshu felt a chill down her spine, as if she had been eaten by a thousand insects, and she was so numb that she wanted to vomit.

All the officers and men took their torches and threw them far away on the roof of the thatched hut. The fire roared several feet high, engulfing a field in the blink of an eye.

The oil on many people began to catch fire, and even made a squeaking sound, and the smell of burnt meat and oil diffused.

Mingshu grabbed the quilt, lifted the quilt violently, and ran barefoot to the copper bowl to vomit sour water. After vomiting for a long time, Mingshu forced herself not to recall that, and only then did she slowly get better.

She poured herself cold tea and rinsed herself before sitting up straight.

Accustomed to seeing Gu Huali who treated her and Xi in this life, she seemed to have forgotten what this person had done. Now that I suddenly think about it, I can't tell the discomfort and confusion.

In this life, Gu Huali did not take the position, so he must have interfered in this matter as a staff member or something. So, would he still do such and such cold-blooded things?

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