Twenty-three, the dust is old
Butterflies fluttered, and a young girl sat quietly among the flowers, her delicate face gently raised, her slender eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her eyes condensed, and her face fresh. She had just recovered from her serious injuries, her face was still a little pale, her chin was thin and pointy, and her plain face was a little less bloody. Although it was a little sick, the girl's face still made all the flowers around her lose their color.
Shangguan was shocked to pick up a flower and sniffed it between her noses, she wanted to pick it off, but when she saw that this flower was blooming so beautifully, she retracted her hand and couldn't bear to pick it off.
"Is Jian Huaizhen really a bad person?" Shangguan was shocked and thought stupidly, but he forbade himself to think about it again. But even if you don't want to, it's not that you don't have an answer in your heart.
There was a rustling sound of footsteps beside her, but it was Jian Huaizhen who walked to her side, and Shangguan was shocked and lowered his head to look at the sword on his waist, this sword was called Shocking Frost, and it was a gift from Shangguan Jinghong when she was ten years old. This sword is extremely sharp, and it is forged from the essence of the five essences, the essence of the sun and the moon. From childhood to adulthood, this sword has been her most cherished treasure.
For Shangguan Jingran, this sword is not only a protective weapon, but also a token left by her master. She is cold and unfamiliar to people on the outside, but in fact, she is very soft on the inside, and a rag doll when she was a child was originally her most cherished thing. Even after Shangguan was shocked and grew up, he still kept this tattered rag doll, although he didn't play with it in his hand, his cherished love was still undiminished.
No matter what the master is, in Shangguan's shocked heart, the master is the master.
"You're almost healed, does the wound still hurt?" Jian Huaizhen's voice was so flat at any time, and the water ripples did not move. But Shangguan was shocked and didn't know what was wrong, but he clearly heard a trace of concern.
Shangguan hung his head in shock, bit his lip, and did not speak. Jian Huaizhen said: "Do you still want to avenge Shangguan Mingfeng now?" ”
"Naturally, I still want to!" Shangguan was shocked and replied without hesitation.
"Then there is a chance now, the day of Yu Qian's beheading is approaching, if you go with me to Yu Qian to rescue him, then you owe me the grace of saving my life, and it will naturally be written off, I don't know if you agree?" Jian Huaizhen said softly, these days, Shangguan Jingran and Bai Qingqing get along, and the relationship between the two is very good, Jian Huaizhen also saw it all in his eyes, and knew that Shangguan Jingran had a feeling for Bai Qingqing.
These days, Shangguan Jingran also knows the story of Bai Qingqing and Yu Qian, and she knows that Yu Qian was originally a good official, and the people are extremely prestigious. When Yu Qian was arrested and put in prison, Shangguan was shocked and begged the master to save Yu Qian. Shangguan Mingfeng scolded Shangguan for being ignorant.
Now hearing Jian Huaizhen say this, Shangguan raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Of course I don't agree!" ”
Jian Huaizhen was stunned. Shangguan's cheeks were slightly red in shock, a little excited, and said: "Jian Huaizhen, don't take me lightly, Yu Qian is a clean official, Bai Qingqing has always taken care of me, I will save them, but I will not use it for any transaction, it is willing." ”
She saw Jian Huaizhen looking at her with relief, Shangguan's cheeks turned even redder in shock, and said loudly: "Don't misunderstand, I think I will give up revenge." ”
Jian Huaizhen smiled lightly and said, "I naturally know." ”
Shangguan was shocked in front of Jian Huaizhen, but he felt embarrassed, curled his lips, and hurriedly left. Nangong Jiuzhong walked out from behind Jian Huaizhen, with a clear look of relief: "After all, she is different from her master, she is simple and innocent, and she has a great sense of justice. ”
A wave of pride suddenly rose in Jian Huaizhen's heart, and the love and pity for Shangguan in his heart increased even more. Thinking of the plan to save Yu Qian tomorrow, Jian Huaizhen quickly calmed down and said, "Everything is ready, right?" ”
"These days, tomorrow's plan to save Yu Qian has been repeatedly reworked many times." Nangong Jiuzhong said softly.
Jian Huaizhen sighed inwardly, although she poisoned Yingzong, she didn't really want to kill Yingzong, just because if Yingzong died, the world would definitely be in chaos. The Ming Dynasty was stormy, but it could no longer withstand the toss.
At the beginning of the day, hundreds of people had gathered outside the Chengtian Gate, and the matter of Yu Qian's beheading was already known to the whole country. During Yu Qian's tenure as an official, he was honest and honest, benefiting countless people, and now he heard the news that Yu Qian was going to be beheaded, and he didn't know how many people came to see him off. Usually, when a person is killed outside the Chengtian Gate, the onlookers all watch with curiosity and make judgments. Now it was quiet, and I didn't even hear a cough.
This Chengtian Gate was built in the fifteenth year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, as for the name of "Chengtian Gate", it has the meaning of the words "Chengtian Qiyun" and "Ordered by Heaven". But it was Jian Huaizhen's father, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di decided to build, and it was Kuaixiang, a famous craftsman, who was responsible for the design and construction. After the completion of this main gate, the main gate of the imperial city of the Tang Dynasty was formerly called "Chengtian Gate". Looking up, it is the yellow tile cornice, the three-story style of five wooden archways,
Jian Huaizhen mingled in the crowd, she was dressed plainly, no different from ordinary women, with a hat on her face, covering the moving glory. When I saw the people, I couldn't help but feel comforted in my heart. Yu Qian has served the country and the people all his life, with clean sleeves and no long things. Jinyiwei raided his house, and seeing that his family was poor and had no extra silver taels, he couldn't help but return in a huff. This matter was temporarily hidden from Yingzong, but Jian Huaizhen knew.
Today's robbery of Yu Qian is a very important matter, so it is inevitable that we will meet each other with swords, and I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light. Although Jian Huaizhen knew that Bai Qingqing was extremely worried, he did not bring Bai Qingqing over. She turned her eyes and saw that there were Jinyi guards in the bright place, and there were spies from Dongchang sneaking in the dark, and she snorted coldly in her heart. opened his eyes to look, but saw that on the execution platform, Shi Heng was sitting next to the prison beheader, and the prison beheader was submissive to Shi Heng, with a flattering look on his face.
Shi Heng ignored the prison officer, he picked up a cup of tea in his hand, untied the lid, blew off the tea leaves on it, and took a sip gently. He looked at it, and only felt that there were many more suspicious Jianghu guests in the crowd, and he couldn't help but sneer slightly.
It was almost noon, the prisoner cart was rolling, and several soldiers came with Yu Qian. But seeing Yu Qian's prison clothes, there were spots and many blood stains, the prison clothes were new, and they thought it was newly put on Yu Qian, but the blood flowing from the wound was still dyed red in Yu Qian's clothes.
has not seen him for more than twenty or thirty years, and Yu Qian is no longer the heroic young man of the past. His temples were already gray, his face was pale, but his spirit was still good, and his eyes were sharp.
When many people saw this, they whimpered and wept, and they looked very sad. When Shi Heng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart, even if he was a very good minister, he was afraid that he would never have a heart like Yu Qian. These people looked at Shi Heng with some disdain and hatred in their eyes. Shi Heng felt a slight embarrassment in his heart, and thought about it, after he gained power, how to write the history books, naturally rejoiced with him.
The prisoner car was escorted to the field, and Yu Qian was escorted down. The guards on both sides were densely guarded, but everyone was listless and unbearable.
Yu Qian was escorted to the prison platform, Shi Heng slightly signaled to the prison officer, and the prison officer trembled and lifted the note, and said, "Cut!" ”
Seeing this, Jian Huaizhen knew that he could no longer delay. She let out a long howl, and her voice was like a phoenix singing, straight into the sky.
When the disciples of the "Confession Gate" heard this, they took out their swords one after another, wanting to rob people.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of explosion, and there was a tendency of landslide and landslide, which shook the hands and feet of the people present. When the people encountered such terrible things, they ran one after another, and scattered the officers and soldiers who were defending them.
For a while, crying and screaming sounded, and the disciples of the "Confession Gate" fought with Dongchang and Jinyiwei, and the scene was chaotic. The explosion ignited a fire, which crackled and burned with gusts of hot air accompanied by murderous intent, which was really chaotic.
Seeing that the scene was chaotic, Shi Heng took out the Fish Dragon Treasure Knife, and without waiting for the nephew to do it, he wanted to kill Yu Qian with his own hands, otherwise let Yu Qian escape, and there would be endless troubles. Yingzong was originally hesitant to kill Yu Qian. Now that the princess of the Yongle Dynasty suddenly appeared to rob people, the situation was naturally very bad.
It's just that he just pulled out the knife, and the explosion sound had already sounded, Shi Heng was caught off guard, and the knife in his hand was slammed, and he swung it down later. In an instant, a shadow had already swept onto the execution table, and with a wave of the white chain in his hand, he wrapped Shi Heng's knife and took the blade with him.
Su Ying is Jian Huaizhen, there is no doubt.
Jiang Shaoheng also followed Jian Huaizhen up. Twenty or thirty years later, the two of them are still like a pair of beautiful people.