275. This good show has just begun
[Li Jinxi] stared at his face that was exactly the same as himself, and the words were loud:
"Have you ever heard a saying, what is Yu and what is Liang? Sometimes I think, the Queen Mother left you with a life, and I don't know if it hurts to see you like this now? Do you feel like you've made the wrong choice? Do you think that letting you die that day and leaving me behind may be the best choice? ”
Li Mobai and Shen Ciwei both knew where the hidden pain in Li Jinyan's heart was.
When Li Jinyan said this, they were a little worried that Li Jinyan would think too much.
But he didn't expect that he didn't care, but answered him categorically,
"I'm pretty sure the queen mother won't. It's like you grew up with Wang Xi, so you trust him very much. When the queen mother talks about me, I know how much she loves me in her heart. ”
In exchange for a long silence.
Li Mobai didn't want this topic to continue, so he changed the conversation and asked:
"There's something strange about me. Why do you want to instigate Zhu Hongchuan to make trouble by himself, instead of alliing with you? He already has the heart of rebellion, if he can stand on the same front with you, wouldn't your chances of victory be greater? ”
The tip of his nose sneered, "He? He's an idiot! I never used him, he was my last move. But I didn't expect that he would die by himself, for the sake of his uncompetitive son, to commit so many stupid things! If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a reason, I could have used him, and I wouldn't have had to connect the three outer realms to take this step. ”
"Not you?" Li Mobai asked, "Your whereabouts were exposed that day, and the secret guards chased you all the way, how could it not be you?" ”
[Li Jinxi] was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled again, "Actually, what does it matter if it's me?" It doesn't make sense for me to admit it or not. ”
He pretended to be mysterious and deliberately changed the subject, "Then again, what does the emperor plan to do with me?" Is it a waist cut, Ling Chi, or a split body of five horses? Tsk, probably neither. These methods of execution have caused too much commotion. Since you chose to come to see me in Chu Yuezhi's mansion, it means that you don't want others to know that there is still me in this world. You want to execute me secretly, don't you? ”
Li Mobai did not answer his question immediately, but was thinking about other things.
If it wasn't [Li Jinshi], then who was it that provoked Zhu Hongchuan in advance?
What are his intentions?
Do you want to wish Hongchuan to defect in advance, or do you want to let the conspiracy of [Li Jinhan] lose the most important link, resulting in a complete loss?
Li Mobai thought to himself.
After seeing [Li Jinxi]'s somewhat provocative gaze, another idea suddenly came to mind.
[Or maybe he did all this, but he didn't want to admit it, so that I could feel uneasy.] 】
[After all, the history of the time and space where the worries are located, it is that he finally became the emperor, and no one else came out. 】
[He has always been the one who has been in trouble from beginning to end, and no matter what, his life will not be spared. 】
Li Mobai cleared his throat and said in a fixed voice:
"Since you don't regret it, then I will reward you with a good time."
Li Mobai high-fived, and Chu Yuezhi pushed the door in.
He was holding a delicate brocade box in his hand, and inside the brocade box, a light yellow pill was quietly placed.
Li Mobai took the brocade box and threw it into the iron cage.
The elixir came out of the brocade box and rolled to the ground, stained with a little dust.
"Eat it, and you won't have pain. This is my brotherhood with you, and my last kindness to you. ”
[Li Jinxi] glanced at the pill and smiled faintly, "So, thank you for the emperor's generosity." ”
The people said no more to him, and turned and walked out of the room.
The afterglow of the setting sun is cast into the mottled light and shadow on the face of [Li Jinxi] through the cracks of the carved window lattices.
He looked at the door that had been closed and smiled.
A beautiful melody sounded in his head:
'Go across the river in the shade and shade. The sun is shining over the mountains. ’
'The feet of the donkey are spotted. Foot on South Mountain. Nanshan Beidou. Feed a house dog. Domestic dog grinds noodles. ’
'Thirty bows and arrows. Get on the horse lute. Dismount the lute. Donkey hooves and horses' hooves. Shrunk one. ’
This is a nursery rhyme that he once heard a woman humming when she coaxed her infant baby in her arms at the market in Jiangdu.
He remembers very well that on that day, he stood on the street for a long time.
Watch the baby's mother kiss his fleshy cheek in between hustle and bustle, sing nursery rhymes to coax him while he cries, or make him laugh with a broken rattle.
This kind of life could have been had.
Originally.
He used to yearn for his mother's love and his father's company.
He wanted it that simple, but he never got it.
He secretly went to the imperial tomb a few times, sneaked in at night, and went to his own grave to see.
He always saw that other people's graves were very clean, and his own tablets were covered with dust.
His father and mother didn't seem to have come to see him in years. They seem to have forgotten about him.
Yes, with so many living children by their side, how can they still remember him, a child who died not long after birth?
As soon as his thoughts turned, Wang Xi's wrinkled, smiling face was reflected.
The tenderness that he could perceive from this world in his childhood came from this man who had broken his roots.
So even if he later learned that the tragedy of his life also came from this man, he would soon be able to forgive him.
The love he was missing, the companionship he wanted, for many years, only this man gave him.
So he is his reborn parent.
Looking at the poison that Li Mobai left in front of his cage, the fear of death began to gradually erode him.
But he was not afraid.
A man who died more than 20 years ago, why should he be afraid to die again?
He had broken the tendons of his hands and feet, and his hands could no longer move freely.
It took a lot of effort to get the pill into his mouth.
He took it in his mouth, but felt as if the pill was sweet.
He chewed gently, desperately trying to keep the sweetness in his mouth a little longer.
Only after swallowing it completely did he sneer and hang his head, muttering to himself in a barely audible voice:
"Do you think this nightmare will end when I'm dead?"
"Do you think I've made a careful calculation, and I'll show myself at the most critical time and let you be happy?"
"Do you think you've seen everything, got rid of me, and can sit on the throne?"
As the sun set, the last stingy rays of sunlight slowly faded from his face.
Dark red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and a creepy smile appeared as he faded into the darkness.
"This good show has just begun."