Chapter 001: Death Unjustly
001 died unjustly
The autumn breeze is bleak, the heaven and the earth are solemn and cold, and the cool breeze rolls the withered yellow leaves, blowing all the way to a small courtyard called Biyun Courtyard on the west side of Yiwangfu. Le Wen Novel|
It was a small dilapidated courtyard, and because it had not been inhabited for a long time, the outside of the courtyard wall was overgrown with weeds.
Two mothers-in-law with big shoulders and round waists were waiting at the gate of the courtyard with thick wooden sticks, and they guarded the courtyard like prisoners, their eyes as big as gongs, and not even a single fly was allowed to fly in.
Imprisoned in the courtyard was the second lady of the Yiwang Mansion, Lin, who was terminally ill, lying on a wooden bed, with a pale face and coughing desperately.
The personal maid painting hall hurriedly poured water, helped Lin up, fed her water, and cried: "Madam, you can't go on like this, it's so cold here, your body can't stand it." Madame, you wait, the slave maid went to beg Mama Xu, let her be accommodating, and invited the doctor to come and show Madame. ”
After saying that, he got up and was about to leave, but Lin grabbed her sleeve tightly, and said angrily: "Huatang, have you forgotten, I also understand medical skills." Your own body is clear to yourself, don't waste your efforts. After saying that, she coughed desperately again, and she pulled the handkerchief to cover her mouth, and the white silk handkerchief was immediately dyed red.
"Madam!" the painting hall roared heartbreakingly, and with a bend of his knees, he knelt on the side of the wooden bed.
Lin lay back quietly, staring blankly at the roof, his eyes blank.
Suddenly, there was a slightly cold female voice outside, and Lin turned his head to look at the door, and saw a tall woman in a long red dress walking in elegantly. She was wearing a red-colored skirt, holding her hair in a bun, and there was a slight smug smile on her forever lonely and arrogant face.
"Third sister, second sister has come to see you, how are you doing?" Lin Yue's cold eyes swept over Lin's body casually, although she said words of concern, her tone did not mean any concern, she stood by the bed arrogantly, just looked at Lin casually, looking at her most embarrassed.
Lin didn't answer Lin Yue's words, but only said weakly to Huatang: "I have something to say to my sister, Huatang, you go and wait outside the door." ”
The painting hall looked at Lin Yue vigilantly, she wanted to stay by her master's side all the time, it can be seen that the master's attitude is resolute, she can only wait outside the door.
"Lin Wan, do you finally understand it now?" After there were only two people in the house, Lin Yue simply took off his hypocritical mask, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smug smile, "Do you think Cousin Lu really likes you? No, the person he has always liked is me! He married you because of me, and he abandoned you because of me, and even after you became the second lady of Yiwangfu, he secretly came to meet you privately, ruining your reputation, being disliked by your in-laws, being coldly looked down upon, and finally becoming the person who is not a ghost or a ghost, all for me!" Lin Yue said calmly, she lowered her eyes, looked at Lin's miserable appearance with disdain, and snorted softly, "I'm just happy to see you so miserable!"
Lin Shi was not very excited after hearing this, but the hand shrunk in the quilt gently grasped the handle of the knife, and she turned her head to look at Lin Yue.
"Second sister, you come here, I also have a secret to tell you. Lin's tone was very calm, as if she didn't care about everything anymore, and her reaction like this was not what Lin Yue wanted.
Lin Yuexiu frowned, and she was also curious about the secret in her mouth, so she leaned her ear over.
"Ahh
The painting hall was standing outside the door, and when she heard the scream, she immediately pushed the door in, and saw Lin Yue rolling on the ground with her hands covering her ears.
Lin held a dagger in her hand, her hand kept trembling, and she gasped and said, "Even if I die, it won't make you feel better." Lin Yue, do you think you won? All you want is what I don't want. You tried your best, but you only married Lu Yuan, but now that you have no ears and ruined your appearance, do you think Lu Yuan will only be dedicated to you? Even if I die, I am also Zhao Lin's family, and the tablet engraved is also the wife of Zhao Yong, the second son of Yiwangfu. ”
"No!" Lin Yue yelled, she crawled up and pinched Lin's neck with her hands.
Seeing this, the two mothers-in-law who broke in held Lin Yue with one hand, and before they could figure out the situation, they saw Lin gently close his eyes, and his face was quiet and peaceful.
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Outside the city of Yizhou, a black horse galloped towards the city gate like lightning.
When the soldier standing on the city tower saw the black horse, he hurriedly shouted downstairs: "Open the city gate quickly, the second master is back." ”
The city gate was opened, Zhao Yong's sharp eyes flashed a trace of gloomy light, he flicked the whip hard, the black horse neighed, and then a vertical leap, crossed the moat, and jumped into the city.
But no matter how anxious he was, he was still a step too late, and he didn't even see his wife for the last time, and when he got the news that Lin was seriously ill, he hurried back quickly, and all he saw was the cold corpse of his wife lying in the coffin. He looked at the heavy coffin, his always cold face had a bitter pain, and his originally dark eyes were also scarlet and terrifying at this time.
said yes when he comes back, and after he said yes, he will always only care about him and why he is in pain, because he misses his wife very much, and his eyes are moist and hot.
"Second master. A young man dressed in sackcloth stood quietly to the side, arching his hands and bending towards Zhao Yong.
"Say!" Zhao Yong didn't raise his eyelids, deliberately showing a calm appearance, in fact, his trembling voice had betrayed him.
"The subordinates found out. After that, he quietly attached it to Zhao Yong's ear and told his master everything he had found.
Zhao Yong's hands hanging down at his side were tightly clenched into fists, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he could stretch his fists again, his palms were blurred with flesh and blood.
That night, the prince of Lu Guo and his wife died violently, and even the mother-in-law and maids around him died several times, and the cause of death is unknown.
Lin died unjustly, and because he was reluctant to give up his husband, his soul has been wandering in the world. Many years later, she returned to the Yiwang Mansion, where she had stayed for three years.
At this time, it is already a cold winter wax moon, and the back garden of King Yi's mansion is covered in silver, and the plum blossoms are blooming very well.
Zhao Yong was wearing a dark brocade robe, lying on a bamboo chair in the back garden, his face was still cold, his eyes were gloomy, he was holding a painting scroll tightly in his arms, quietly looking at a piece of plum forest in front of him, with tears in his eyes.
"Wan'er" he called softly, but he kept coughing, and the maid who was standing quietly in the distance heard the sound and wanted to come forward to serve, he swept over with a sharp eye, and the girl lowered her head and stood still and did not dare to take a step forward.
Zhao Yong retracted his gaze, his gaze gently fell on the painting scroll he was holding in his arms, he slowly unfolded the painting scroll, and then the corners of his mouth also pulled out a smile. He leaned over his lips, and a kiss fell on the face of the girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the girl was gentle and quiet, wearing a yellow skirt, black hair to the waist, and the corners of her lips were shallow.
Lin looked at the girl in the painting, tears in her eyes fell even more, and she covered her mouth tightly.
Zhao Yong coughed softly for a while, then closed his eyes slightly, and gasped lightly: "Wan'er, Shen'er is already very remarkable now, and his fame and achievements are not inferior to his father, and he has been able to hold up the lintel." Wan'er, I know that you miss your son, and my son and I are also very concerned about you, you don't know yet, Shen'er He met the girl he liked, and the stinky boy liked it when he saw the girl, and he really didn't have any interest at all!"
Lin Shi looked at her husband quietly, squatted down beside him gently, and said with a slight smile: "The son follows his father, they are all people who value love and righteousness, once the love is deeply rooted, will it never be put down?" She quietly buried her face in her husband's chest, rubbed his body and said, "Zidu, tell me, did you also fall in love with me at first sight?" It's just that you thought that Lu Yuan would treat me well for the rest of his life, so you chose to give up silently. If I hadn't been abandoned by the Lu Mansion, would you really not marry for the rest of your life?"
Zhao Yong's eyes flickered, and he said softly: "Wan'er, I know, you are by my side, I can feel your presence." Wan'er, are you coming home to pick me up?" his eyes were calm, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he continued to look down at the scroll in his arms, and his arms used some strength, "You accompany me, I just need you to accompany me." ”
The man whispered, like a child, as if begging for a love that he would never get.
He always thought that his wife's love in her heart would always be that person, and even the final death was because of that person.
Lin burst into tears, she shook her head fiercely, and wanted to tell him that she was his wife, she had been his wife for a long time, and she had only him in her heart.
But it's useless, she's just a wisp of ghost, a wisp of green smoke that has been floating in this world for many years.
Zhao Yong's chest twitched, and then the corners of his mouth gradually bleed, he turned his head to look at the piece of merlin, and thought of the sea of fragrant snow when he first saw her.
Shen'er follows him, once he identifies someone, he will not marry in this life.
Lin watched her husband die in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything, she was just a wisp of ghost, she couldn't do anything.
She gently lay on his chest, pressed her side face against his still warm chest, and whispered: "I finally understand your original mood, watching your most beloved die in front of you but unable to do anything about it, this feeling is really more painful than ten thousand arrows piercing your heart." Zidu, if there is an afterlife, let's not miss each other again. ”
In fact, the revenge has been avenged, and the hatred in her heart should be gone, but she is unwilling, she has not been able to grow old with the person she loves, she is unwilling