It's cold, it's really cold, the cold air from all directions is pressing straight over, and the thick ice layer above the head covers the sky and the sun, making people breathless.

But He Zhichun didn't need to breathe, because she was already dead.

The Cui family looked for a few people who knew how to water, tied their waists with hemp ropes, jumped down, and dragged He Zhichun's body up.

He Zhichun looked at her already blue body in a daze, she felt that this terrifying appearance was worthy of being included in Zhang Cheng's appreciation of the one hundred and eight ways to die.

It turns out that a person's experience will really affect his appearance and temperament.

She has been reborn for so long, facing the wanton Cui Jiu every day, and seeing him in her previous life, she actually feels a little strange.

This is a very thin man, he was born very white, the back of his hands is full of green tendons, his body has a kind of pathos, after looking at it for a long time, he actually feels a little gloomy.

He Zhichun thought that in his previous life, King Jin became the emperor, so Cui Jiu's days in the court were actually very unpleasant.

This is true at home, and it is also true in the DPRK.

When she thought about it, her whole heart ached.

Cui Jiu sat on the shore and cried loudly, only children would cry like this, only children who didn't pay attention to the image of their son-in-law and brother would cry like this.

In the first half of Cui Jiu's life, he had never cried like this, and he had only cried like this three times in his life.

The first time, it was the wedding night, he found that his beloved Ah Qiao turned out to be the lost Cui Yun, he shrank alone in the ear room on the side, crying darkly, and the next day he was afraid that Ah Qiao would see his red and swollen eyes, so he went to Chang'an City before dawn.

The second time, it was the death of King Wei. His best brother in his life, King Wei, died.

The third time, his Ah Qiao also died.

"Jiulang, people can't be resurrected after death......"

When Cui Jiu heard this voice, he turned his head sharply, stared at General Cui's eyes, and then lowered his eyes again, and held He Zhichun's body in his arms without saying a word.

"Uncle Nine, Aunt Nine doesn't like me, so she died? Although I am young, my father died before, and my mother also died, and I know what death is all about. While speaking, a small child sat next to Cui Jiu, he stretched out his hand, touched He Zhichun's hand, and leaned into Cui Jiu's ear and said.

It's ice, the child retracted his hand.

"Don't call Uncle Nine, it's your father."

The child lowered his head, "It's not good, I was born to be a disaster, and no one who was my father and mother ended well." I killed my father and mother, and now when I see Aunt Jiu, Aunt Jiu is dead. ”

Cui Jiu's pupils shrank sharply, and he stretched out his hand and touched the child's head, "You remember, there are no disasters in this world, your father and mother died because someone killed them, and when your ninth aunt died, someone killed her." ”

He Zhichun has an excellent water nature, and he also spares his life on weekdays, it is impossible for him to fall into the water by himself, someone must want to kill her.

Cui Jiu stabilized his mind, he hugged He Zhichun, "Yuan Fang, let's go, take your aunt home." ”

The little boy named Yuan Fang hurriedly pulled Cui Jiu's sleeve, and the family of three stumbled towards the courtyard where He Zhichun lived.

Mrs. Cui sat on the ground and cried, "What kind of sin have I done in my life!" Thief God, I eat fasting and recite Buddha, and every fifteenth day of the new year, I put food and give grace, even when I see beggars on the roadside, I never let them pass by empty-handed. I've done good deeds all my life, why ......"

General Cui was also in tears, he stretched out his hand and wanted to help Mrs. Cui up, Mrs. Cui shook her hand and roared angrily: "If you want to blame for this, you will be blamed, if it weren't for the fact that you didn't be able to save my Ah Yun back then...... Bullshit loyalty and patriotism! ”

Mrs. Cui said, stamping her feet and standing up, "Mama, pull these eye-catching lanterns for me." Ah Qiao can't walk so wet. Some of the people who haunted near this pond before, all of them were found out for me, and I wanted to beat them to death with a stick to bury my Ah Qiao. ”

The surrounding Cui family all whispered, this He Zhichun was born in a small family, but who didn't know that she was the heart of Cui Jiu and Mrs. Cui.

Mrs. Cui is like a she-wolf on weekdays, if anyone grins at He Zhichun, she can jump up and eat you alive.

……

Cui Jiu hugged He Zhichun, his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, he never knew that the place where Ah Qiao lived was so far away from this pond.

Ah Qiao wrote to him, saying that Ah Niang loved her, afraid that she would miss her hometown, dug a lotus pond at home, there were many fish in it, she finished dealing with family affairs every day, she came to this lotus pond to fish, she came up with many kinds of fish to eat, like fish cakes, fish balls, fish fillets, etc., northland people can also eat, no thorns.

Every letter Ah Qiao wrote to him, he memorized it backwards, and even wrote it I don't know how many times.

"Uncle Nine...... Daddy, don't cry, Auntie doesn't want to see you cry. Yuan Fang stretched out his little hand and patted Cui Jiu's back.

Cui Jiu didn't speak, if he could, he didn't want to cry, he wanted to stand up and find out who killed Ah Qiao, but his tears couldn't stop falling, and he had no clue.

Ah Qiao is kind to people on weekdays, he really can't think of any reason, someone will kill her.

"Daddy, where is my cage, I said, my father confessed before he died, if he saw Aunt Jiu, he would give her something."

Cui Jiu was stunned, "Your father?" Your father and Ah Qiao have only met a few times......"

Yuan Fang was the widow of King Wei. Abu was his bodyguard.

After the crown prince was deposed, the king of Wei was demoted, and the king of Jin soon ascended the throne. But in order to flaunt his brother, friend and brother, after ascending the throne, the King of Wei was preferential, and he could have lived well in the fiefdom, but he did not expect that in the third year of Yonghui, the King of Wei suddenly rebelled and killed all the way to Chang'an City.

The King of Jin had a vicious mind and ordered Li Siwen to fight against the King of Wei......

At this time, the King of Jin has sat firmly on the throne, and the King of Wei is like hitting a stone with an egg, and he and Li Siwen are extremely ununderstanding, if the King of Wei is not satisfied, then it can be difficult when the King of Jin has just ascended the throne...... In other words, he contacted Li Siwen as an internal response as soon as possible.

He rushed straight at him without any plan, as if he was dying.

He racked his brains with Li Siwen, but he only saved the youngest son of the King of Wei at that time, that is, Yuan Fang.

His eldest son, Yuan Dou and others, were all beheaded by the King of Jin for the crime of treason.

"Mozhu, you take Yuan Fang to open his cage."

Mo Zhu answered, took Yuan Fang's hand and went out, and the two came back after a while, Yuan Fang was still holding a big wooden box in his hand.

He stretched out his little hand and took off the key hanging around his neck, and as soon as the wooden box was opened, Cui Jiu was stunned.

In that box, there are all kinds of children's toys, there are rough clay figures, and there are extremely luxurious collars at a glance, Cui Jiu's hand shook, this is the most cherished thing of King Wei, it was used by Princess Tianbao back then.

And underneath these things, there is a letter.