Qin Hui stayed on the boat until sunset.

By the time we got outside, the lights were already on, and by the time we got to the room, it was completely dark.

He learned from the lexicography and Maoke, and there were only five people in the same department.

Coupled with a beautiful handwriting, if there is no accident, he may be like many Wenchen, and there may be difficulties in his career, but he can also leave some heirlooms for future generations.

In this way, this life is not worth it.

But there was an accident.

He saw with his own eyes the hellish scene when Bianjing City was broken, and he also saw with his own eyes how the ethical code of faith was smashed and destroyed.

He didn't have the courage to be martyred like Liu Ziyu and his father Liu Tao, and he didn't dare to learn from Li Ruoshui to scold Sticky Han...... Li Ruoshui scolded, and his tongue was cut off by Sticky Han; And he glared, and his eyes were gouged out; And he pointed his finger, and his finger was cut off.

It's just that I've seen it, I know the end, and I've seen what kind of life pigs and dogs are not as good as the dignified nobles.

That's why he's scared.

It's not so much that I'm afraid, but that I'm admitting.

From opposing the cession of the three towns in those years, to the later all-out crackdown on the main battle faction and blindly seeking peace.

Who is to blame?

Blame Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan, father and son, when it comes to betraying the country, who can compare to his Zhao family!

What they sold was the Han people's country, their own daughters-in-law and daughters, and the backbone of the Song Kingdom.

blame Yan Chang, if it weren't for the laziness that gave him a glimmer of life, if it wasn't for him appreciating himself and allowing him to live a good life among the suffering people, even the former emperor would have to rely on his own snort......

There is a saying: He could have endured the darkness if he had not seen the light.

In Qin Hui's body, it should be: he can also be as unswerving as other ministers, if Wan Yanchang is not so good to himself.

also blames Zhao Gou, he doesn't even care about his own parents, why should he think about him?

Blame Yue Fei Han Shizhong, blame Zhao Ding blame Zhang Jun, blame all the people who are bent on recovering the country,

If it weren't for them, where would they seem so cowardly?

Speaking of which, the most blameworthy is the thief, and he is the most tricky.

After pouring the last drop of wine in the pot, the heads of Wu Cousin and Zhang Tonggu kept appearing in front of his eyes.

Yue Fei...... Yue Fei is a fool, since he promised himself, he will definitely keep his promise.

Old Nine?

Lao Jiu would never be stupid enough to tell Yue Fei that he once wanted Yue Fei's life, right?

"Xiangye ......"

The shopkeeper of the ship shouted outside the door, "Will you light the lamp for you, little one?" ”

Looking around at the mess, the flask and glass were scattered all over the ground...... Qin Xi has always been very mother-in-law, and felt that he had been greatly wronged, so he couldn't hold back for a while, so he put it on him a few times.

"No, it's time to go back."

After coming here for so long, Qin Xi had to sue the Wang family when he went back.

Thinking of this, Qin Hui felt that his head hurt again.

Qin Twelve waited by the carriage for a long time, and finally looked forward to Qin Xiangye.

He always felt empty in his heart, and he always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't say it.

"Xiangye, shall we go home?"

"Go back, there's nowhere else to go today."

With the order, the carriage sped away.

When he arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the discomfort in Qin Twelve's heart became stronger and stronger, and he frowned and scolded:

"Why don't you even hold a lamp! What is Qin San doing! ”

The lantern in front of the Prime Minister's House was dim, and there was not even a person at the door.

Qin Hui was a little drunk, he couldn't care so much, he stepped on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

It was still Qin Twelve who held it, and one master and one servant opened the door in the dark, and at this moment, Qin Twelve was even more angry.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong.

All the rooms in the house are not lit.

It's just outside, according to Wang's temper, how can it be possible to make the Prime Minister's Mansion look like this!

"Xiangye ......"

Fear comes from the unknown, and the current Qin Twelve is in fear.

Qin Hui rubbed his eyes, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Let's go!"

Both of them moved quickly, and as soon as Qin Hui's words came out, they turned around at the same time.

It's just that the way I came has been blocked by people.

Seeing the visitor, Qin Twelve breathed a long sigh of relief and arched his hand:

"Big brother, what is this doing! The house is so dark, you don't care! ”

Qin Da, who had a round head and a round face, just smiled, but he was somewhat similar to Maitreya in that temple.

"Big brother?"

Qin Twelve stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but suddenly felt that Qin Xiang was holding in his hand, and his whole person seemed to be trembling.

Feeling a force pushing himself towards Qin Da, when Qin Twelve looked up again, he saw Qin Xiang running towards the gate.

It quickly stopped again.

"It's hard to walk when it's dark, Qin Xiang should go back."

This is the ...... who speaks Qin San?

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Twelve only felt that Qin Xiangye's legs were shaking violently, as if he was about to lose his position.

He was suspicious in his heart, and he felt that Qin Da and Qin San, two acquaintances who had worked together for many years, were very strange at the moment.

The lights in the room next to him suddenly turned on, and suddenly saw the light, and Qin Twelve couldn't open his eyes.

When he saw clearly, the whole person collapsed on the ground.

The one suspended in mid-air was densely packed with human figures.

They all had ropes around their necks, and they were hanging in the room, even shaking gently.

"This ...... It's ......"

Qin Twelve was speechless, he looked at Qin Da, and the coolness spread all over his body.

Finally gaining strength, he turned around and tried to escape, but he felt a sinking on his shoulders...... Qin Da's hand had already been put up.

"Brother, you have always been very loyal."

"This time, I should accompany my grandfather and wife, so that they will not be lonely on the road."

Qin Da laughed heartily, but in Qin Twelve's eyes, he looked like an evil ghost.

"Save ......"

Before the word 'life' for saving his life was spoken, he was twisted by Qin Da and broke his neck.

Now, there are only the three of them in this courtyard.

Qin Huijiu had already woken up, and seeing Qin Twelve lose his life with his own eyes, he hurriedly knelt down towards his housekeeper:

"Two spare me, two spare me!"

"I'm not guilty, I'm not guilty!"

"I am still the prime minister of the Song Kingdom, and you still need me!"

"This peace talk has been completed, you ...... You are the masters of your own affairs! ”

"You can't do this, you have to think about it, without me, who else can Dajin speak in Song Kingdom!"

It's like begging for mercy, and it's threatening.

Qin San also followed Qin Da's example, with a smile on his face:

"Xiangye, whether you are the prime minister of the Song Kingdom or not, you should hit the road."

"We've always been on orders, you know."

"Now it's up to you to die, I'll have to do it, you can't go back, we still have to go back."

Qin Hui was a little out of strength: "Zhang Tonggu is dead, whose orders can you listen to?" ”

He protested as if he were arguing with someone.

Qin San squatted down and looked at the prime minister who had served for many years:

"Zhang Tonggu is also a Han Chinese, and the Han people can't call us, you know this."

"Thinking of your love affair with us for many years, the little one will say a word to you, and you can understand."

"We only listen to the words of the nobles."

Hearing him say the word 'noble', Qin Hui's eyes widened suddenly, and the dwarf at yesterday's banquet appeared in his mind.

At that time, Zhang Tonggu, who was a positive envoy, also called him that.

Qin San said softly:

"Little presumptuous...... Please also ...... Xiangye"

"To die."

The Great Song Zhongchen is not dead today, but will die tomorrow

Nor will they die at the hands of these two

(End of chapter)