Chapter 220: The heart is hopeless
It's been a long time.
"That's it!" Ji Ruxuan smiled, her expression was very calm, and she threw the seal in her hand into Jinbao's hand, "When the time is right, hand it over to her, with this seal, she will definitely try to save your life." ”
"Childe-" Jin Bao grabbed the seal in his hand and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Don't cry," Ji Ruxuan looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes were very empty, and the expression on his face was almost blank, "Your whole family died because of me, you became a slave to sin at the age of seven, castrated into the palace, followed me as a madman for so many years, scared all day long, and didn't have a day of peace, you should be happy." ”
Jin Bao kept shaking his head, when the emperor of the Northern Dynasty wanted to condemn the Yu family, as the father of the military department, after repeated unsuccessful performances, he openly spoke for the Yu family on the day of the court meeting:
"General Yu sacrificed his life for the country, Your Majesty should not condemn the Yu family, you should be merciful to the loyal ministers, show Your Majesty's benevolence, and let the Yu family thank the emperor for his kindness."
"Today's summer land, divided and ruled, so the frequent invasion of the Northern Qiang, the rise and fall of the Yu family, related to the Northern Dynasty Guozuo, Your Majesty and not perverse, causing the anger of people and gods."
His Majesty was furious and sent the Jin family to prison.
He was eight years old that year, and he had been castrated in the palace for a year, and he was repeatedly bullied in the palace because he was a slave of sin.
The seven-year-old waste prince quietly carried him into the cold palace after being beaten and bruised, rubbed medicine for him to heal his injuries, and gave him the bean cakes he had hidden to eat.
Tell him: "You just stay in the cold palace, there are few people in the cold palace, follow me, I promise not to let you be bullied, you are a criminal slave, you are only responsible for chores, it is the same wherever you do chores, no one will care." ”
After the whole house was beheaded, he actually hated this abolished prince in his heart, thinking that he had killed his parents and relatives.
But!
He watched as the once high-ranking waste prince, in order to keep him from being bullied, was servile to a slave to wash his feet and put on his shoes, to serve tea to a slave on his back, and to call himself a "slave" in front of a slave.
Everyone was laughing loudly, the once high and noble crown prince has now become a cheap dog.
Childe laughed with everyone, laughing happier and louder than they did.
After the dog slaves left, the son took the begged bean cake, twisted it in half, and gave him the big half.
He didn't want it, so the son forced it, and he also said loudly: "You are my person, you must not be hungry, so doesn't it seem that I am useless?" Kong Rong let the pear, but also eat the small pear, and let the big one to the brother, you are bigger than me, eat the big one, there is nothing wrong. ”
At that time, he was desperate in his heart.
Until one night, when he got up in the middle of the night and saw a figure in the courtyard with his fist constantly waving, he was shaken.
Thinking back to the past, Jinbao's tears became more and more uncontrollable: "Childe, run away, the eldest princess's mansion is some distance from the palace, you will definitely be able to escape." ”
"What are you talking about...... "Ji Ruxuan smiled, suddenly stopped, and frowned.
Seeing that his face flushed, Jinbao was startled and quickly stepped forward.
Ji Ruxuan snorted, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and a few strands of blood spilled.
"Childe ......"
……
The sound of the rain has not stopped.
Yong'an Street was empty, and a canopy car was speeding down the street, the horses' hooves clattering, splashing the stagnant water in the puddles, and the wheels rolled over the wet streets.
It was quiet in the carriage.
Yingluo still remembers that after the eldest princess was dressed neatly, she came out with a sandalwood box.
She wanted to take it.
The eldest princess shook her head: "I'll take it myself." ”
After that, she kept holding this sandalwood box and didn't say a word.
Looking at the eldest princess's haggard face, Yingluo felt a strong sense of ominousness in her heart.
I don't know what Ji Gongzi said to the eldest princess in the letter, the eldest princess's reaction would be so big, she didn't even care about her seriously ill body, and insisted on entering the palace to face the saint.
I don't listen to any persuasion.
"Where?" Jiang Fuguang lowered his head, and with a slender jade hand coated with Kodan, he gently stroked the sandalwood box in his hand.
Yingluo lifted the curtain of the car and looked out: "Arrived at the corner of Dongzheng Street." ”
Jiang Fuguang's eyelashes trembled slightly, raised a hand, and lifted the curtain of the car, there was an annoying rain curtain on the long street, with a faint rain fog, and her eyes were blurry, she tried her best to look, an old lonely house, standing silent in the rain, and the lanterns under the corridor were shaking in the wind.
North Garden!
"Stop!" She shouted so quickly that her throat couldn't help but itch, and she couldn't help coughing.
Yingluo hurriedly poured a glass of loquat honey water and waited for her to drink it.
The carriage slowed down and stopped.
Jiang Fuguang's cough also stopped, and he looked blankly at the quiet house in the rain, not knowing why he suddenly shouted to stop.
Maybe it's because of this parting that we won't see each other again!
Her eyes were astringent, and she blinked vigorously, holding back the tears that came out of her eyes.
There was a moment of silence.
"Let's go," she said hoarsely, "don't get down to business." ”
The carriage continued to move forward, Jiang Fuguang had a little headache, his whole body was sore, and he was groggy and swaying with the bumpy carriage.
I don't know how long it took!
The carriage stopped.
Jiang Fuguang held on to a severe headache, bent down and stepped out of the carriage, Wei XII propped the umbrella above her head, and carefully escorted her out of the carriage.
Yingluo held an umbrella and answered by the carriage.
Didn't let her get a little rain.
His feet fell to the ground, Jiang Fuguang had not yet stood firmly, his chest suddenly lost his breath, a burst of sweat suddenly broke out on his body, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and he was about to fall.
"Eldest Princess!" Wei Twelve grabbed her and hugged her into his arms.
Jiang Fuguang leaned on Wei Twelve's chest, his breath was like a gossamer, and his starry eyes were half-hidden, as if he was about to faint.
Yingluo hurriedly took a salvia pill from the purse on her waist and fed it to the eldest princess.
The entrance of the salvia pill had a hint of sweetness, and she swallowed it hard into her throat, Jiang Fuguang suddenly thought again, Ji Ruxuan always complained to him, the salvia pill was too bitter.
Later, every time she made salvia pills, she always had to add more honey.
It's really sweet.
Yingluo waited for her to drink a cup of ginseng tea again, Jiang Fuguang calmed down for a while, and finally relieved: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”
Yingluo's heart was astringent.
How can it be okay?
After the heavy rain in Xin'an County, the recital of Huigang Chaoxun was reported to Beijing, and the eldest princess never gave birth to her, working day and night, worrying constantly, and her body and spirit have been tense.
Last night, the high fever gradually subsided, but the low fever continued to recur until the second half of the night.
finally came to his senses and received a letter from Ji Gongzi again.
Then he hurried into the palace.
Raindrops splashed, wetting the corners of her skirt, Jiang Fuguang gathered the felt cloth cloak on his body, felt cloth is woven from animal hair, light and windproof, and waterproof, nobles travel on rainy days, most of them will wear felt cloth cloaks.
(End of chapter)