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Ping Siya was originally very disdainful of tears, because he thought that as a man, he should not cry, and the men who shed tears are all bad breeds: but now he can no longer hold back his tears: "Shou'er, Shou'er ,.........".

There are many sons, but there is only one eldest son, and there is only one person who can take over the Hei family and support the entire Hei family in the future: how can he not feel distressed, how can he not be sad.

Ping Zhishou looked at his father, his eyes were full of pleading, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak but couldn't say a word: he wanted to live, he wanted to beg his father to save him: As the head of one of the four great families, his father has been omnipotent in his mind since he was a child.

Help me, Father! He pleaded silently: I want to live, I just gave birth to a little son, I haven't made the Hei family the head of the four great families, there are still too many things to do, I don't want to die: you save me, you will definitely save me, father.

Ping Siya understood the pleading in his son's eyes, and he really wanted to save his son, but where could he save his son Now unless there is a god descending to earth, he will ask the prince of Yama to come.

And he is not an immortal, nor is he a Yama, how can he save his son.

His tears fell even harder. couldn't save his son, looking at his son's pleading and believing eyes, his heart was like a knife: tears fell on his son's face, and with a shaking hand, he stroked his son's face and whispered: "Father can't stand you, can't stand you." Ping Zhishou heard that he knew that his father couldn't save him, but he was very puzzled about his father's sentence that he couldn't help him, because it couldn't be his father's fault if he couldn't save him: he believed that his father was willing to save him and wanted to save him.

He also knew that he was badly injured, but there was no way to save him: it was just the instinct to survive that made him embarrassed his father, hoping for a miracle.

Ping Siya could no longer face her son's gaze, and suddenly raised her head and glared at Prince Jin: "Even if you are the prince, I will definitely ask you to pay for my son's life!" "He was really angry.

Prince Jin didn't look at Ping Siya and Ping Zhishou, he was turning his back to look at Zixuan, and his body just blocked Zixuan's gaze, preventing Zixuan from seeing Ping Zhishou who was covered in blood.

His gaze softened: "Are you scared?" "Killing Taira Zhishou is just like swatting a fly to death, and what he worries about is whether he will disgust the people he cares about if he swatts the fly to death.

Seeing Zixuan shaking his head, he turned his face sideways and said to Liuli: "Why bother looking over, even the broken stone lion over there is also a 520 ranking list compared to the Ping family father and son" Ping Siya looked up to the sky and shouted: "Prince Jin, you deceive people too much!" Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are a prince, my family is to lose everything, and I also want to seek justice for my two children. Prince Jin looked back at him: "Do you have anything else to say?" Looking at the nephew of the Ping family to the side: "Is there anything to explain?" ”

The nephews of the Ping family took a few steps back at a glance, and they didn't dare to look at Prince Jin at all: they were originally a little afraid of Prince Jin, but they were a little afraid, just like they were afraid of the strict father in the family, but they also knew that they would not really hurt themselves.

Now their fear of Prince Jin is different, the cold Prince Jin has become a murderous demon king in their hearts, and maybe one who looks at them unpleasantly will swing a knife to take his head.

Ping Zhishou poured a few breaths and wanted to say to his father: Forget it, let go of all this and go back to your hometown in Kansai, don't fight anymore: at this time, if you are willing to let go of the crime, the Ping family will still have a trace of life, and the Prince of Jin will only take their father, son, brother and sister to the knife, and did not move the children of those side branches, I believe that they will not be killed indiscriminately.

After hundreds of years of wealth, the Heike family is enough. He really wanted to advise his father, and when he was dying, he suddenly understood the thoughts of Shui Muxia, the son of the Xiao family, but it was a pity that Shui Muxia still had the opportunity to continue to persuade his family to turn back, even if he saw through everything before he died, he couldn't say a word.

Looking at his father's white hair, thinking of his mother and younger siblings at home, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: because he knew that he couldn't save these people, he just hoped that his father could look at him and understand the pleading in his eyes.

Ping Siya lowered her head when she heard her son's angry voice, saw the tears in the corners of his son's eyes, and then saw the bitter pleading in his eyes, the anxious pleading that couldn't let go, and the worried look was broken: "Son, my father will not spare the person who killed you, and he will definitely avenge you..............." He thought that Ping Zhishou was still begging for help at the last glance, but he didn't know that what Ping Zhishou thought at the last moment was to ask him to resign.

Hearing his father's words, he was anxious, and he raised his strength again, but he could only make a "gurgling" sound, which could not make his father understand his thoughts.

Prince Jin looked at Ping Siya: "Do you know why your son can't close his eyes until now?" He must be curious to know what you, a loving father, have done to be sorry for him. Hearing this, Ping Siya's face changed slightly, and she lowered her head to look at the son in her arms, and the pain in her heart was indescribable: "Son, son" In addition to crying, he just called his son repeatedly, and did not say any more.

There are some things that he knows are wrong, and he can't say it even if his son is going to die, not only to make his son die blindly, but also to ruin the reputation of the Tihei family.

Prince Jin moved in front of Ping Siya, and without waiting for Ping Siya to react, his waist was a little bit, and when Ping Siya fell back, he reached out and took out a handkerchief in Ping Siya's arms and threw it in Ping Zhishou's face: then he used his foot to help Ping Siya stabilize his body, and did not let Ping Siya fall to the ground.

Ping Zhishou saw the handkerchief, and also smelled the fragrance on the handkerchief, he suddenly shouted "ho ho" and was afraid, his eyes widened so that the boss straightened up, and grabbed his father's face with one hand: The handkerchief belongs to his wife!

Of course, his wife was from a family, and although she could not be said to be like glue, she also respected each other: what made him particularly satisfied was that his wife thought about Aunt Weng well, and even the shoes on his father's feet were never faked.

At this moment, of course, he understood what his father's mouth meant by being sorry: he was still thinking about the Hei family and his parents when he was dying, but he didn't want his father to do such a beastly thing.

A breath of anger made Ping Zhishou get up excitedly, but this breath dissipated when he caught his father's face: he fell into Ping Siya's arms, and died with anger.

Because his father, whom he respected the most, gave him the greatest insult: he and his wife, Tong Jiān, put a green hat on him.

The Prince of Jin opened his mouth, took out the embroidered handkerchief, and when Ping Zhishou got up angrily and grabbed Ping Siya's hand, it was all extremely fast: when Ping Saya saw that the embroidered handkerchief wanted to speak, he already felt pain on his face: when Ping Saya didn't know how to deal with it, his son died in his arms.

Ping Siya screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell on his son and cried.

Prince Jin gently twitched the handkerchief and raised it, and the embroidered handkerchief floated to the crowd: "This is an object carried by the young grandmother of the Ping family, and this embroidered handkerchief alone is worth a lot of gold." ”

Only then did everyone understand why Ping Zhishou would arrest his father before he died, it turned out to be his father and his wife: This is the family? also advertises what poetry heirlooms, what kind of scholarly families, it's just dirty and disgusting.

Many of them spat at Ping Siya a few times, and some people shouted: "Dip the pig cage, drag the young grandmother of the Ping family out of the pig cage!" ,, Ping Siya raised his head: "You, you" He really didn't expect such a secret thing Prince Jin would also know.

Prince Jin looked at him: "What do you say?" These three words mean a lot.

Although the prince is extremely respectful, he has no real power in the Tang Dynasty, at most he is a temporary master, such as military power or something, and he will never let the prince touch his hands.

It is a big crime for a hundred officials to offend the prince, and it is also a taboo for the prince to listen to the words of a hundred officials, and his crime is also not small: but the matter of Ping Siya Prince Jin is so clear, and he has no scruples to publicize his ugly things: that is, he is not afraid of the emperor asking for guilt.

In other words, what Prince Jin did was instructed by the emperor, otherwise he would not know everything about the affairs of the Ping family.

Ping Siya was frightened into a cold sweat by Prince Jin's gentle three words, but the pain of losing his son still made him roar: "Why, why?!" He did what he shouldn't have done, but he didn't tell his son that he wanted him to die peacefully, and now his son is dead.

With his roar, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and Prince Jin looked up and could see that the first few people who ran to the front and rushed through the crowd were: Xiao Zhixiang, Sima Ming, and Xi Shunqing.

Prince Jin retracted his gaze and looked at Ping Siya: "I don't like trouble. This is the answer to Ping Siya, and when I heard it, Ping Siya's beard was curled.

The Ping family is really finished, even if the emperor does not issue an edict and does not condemn the crime, the matter of Ping Siya's daughter-in-law is known, and such ugly things also make the Ping family lose face: in the court, in front of the people, how can their Ping family still hold their heads up? Who else will listen to Ping Siya's words, and who else will be with the peaceful family?

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Ping Siya didn't look back, he knew the people of the four great families best: such a big thing, the other three families could not have spies, and they would not be a spy, because they had to know what was going on here: the other three families had already received the news when Ping Jun died, but they only appeared after his son died.

And it was also when he Ping Siya became famous, and the three of them wanted to protect not his Ping family, let alone his Ping Siya: Xiao, Sima and Xi Jia wanted to protect just the word family.

Therefore, no matter whether he Ping Siya will not be questioned by the emperor because of this, and whether the Ping family will be spared from disaster because of this, he does not have to have half a feeling for the three families: they came too late, and the Ping family is already finished.

He raised his head: "Just for such a barbarian hybrid, a kind of abandonment, a lowly merchant girl" He paused slightly: "Lord Wang, you will regret it." ”！。

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