The remaining ministers all knelt down and cried: "I dare not forget to serve the country, but I don't want to die so silently." He Jin seemed to lose patience and said: "The dead are all the same, you want to die vigorously, what should your subordinates do with those subordinates who have sacrificed countless sacrifices? The active divisions listened to the many culprits, and finally they were frightened. Suddenly, several people kneeling felt a heat in their necks, and the smell of blood was heavy, and one thought that his neck had been crushed, and fainted with fright. The rest of the people looked up, only to see that Liuzhengsi's body had collapsed, the entire head was gone, and blood was sprayed from Yin Hong's broken place, and Zhusi was already paralyzed with fright. He Jin didn't intend to let them go, he handed the heads to them and looked at them one by one, and finally they were all frightened crazy, foaming at the mouth, convulsing all over, and their eyes were scattered.

As the chief officer, they rarely do things on weekdays, and it is extremely easy to be in charge of the same government affairs with the prison gate. Doing things is always the business of the deputy director, and how can they bear such blood, it is enough not to be scared to death. He Jin brought the head of the six main divisions in front of him, he didn't blink an eye, it was really scary, and even Hu Dao and the deputy divisions couldn't stand it. While regretting the murder of his colleagues, he is also grateful to He Jin for his help. Hu Dao tore off his placket and handed it to him, He Jin didn't want to take it, but finally took it, wiped his hands, and then carefully folded the placket and put it in his arms. Hu Dao's eyes were already moist, and he wanted to salute and thank him, but he still endured the respect of a friend who was not a friend. After a long time, He Jin said to the deputy envoy of the imperial class: "What you have seen and heard today, whether it is about etiquette or politics, you truthfully show it to the emperor and send these people back to the inner hall." It was issued by the emperor himself. The deputy envoy nodded in response, and took the accompanying pen and ink to write the secret music.

For a long time, everyone stared at the lake and thought a lot, if there was no smell of blood, how elegant this group of Confucians would be between the mountains and rivers. At this time, the chamberlain came to report that someone had visited. And hand over the prayer post. Hu Dao took out the inner book and couldn't help but look at it, his expression changed greatly, and he was overjoyed, he was already emotional, straightened his clothes, and took the road to meet him. Everyone had ever seen Hu Dao so affectionate, and they were all curious, and then followed.

Outside the villa, a woman in a white robe stood in the wind, her long hair reaching her knees, and her temples were high. But he was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly, and a woman in white in her thirties behind her was dressed as a maid. Although it is just a maid, the elegant and simple atmosphere makes people shine. However, the woman in the Confucian robe was dressed in white, with chrysanthemum fragrance in all directions, that elegance, that quietness, and that extraordinary breath out of the mud like a fairy descending to earth. It makes people feel strange, and they want to see the fairy face behind the hat. Such a noble elegance. Everyone is tempted to see it, and they dare not blaspheme the beauty. When Hu Dao came out, the woman was full of grace, delicate and lovely, which made people's hearts boil, and the charm of this will be extraordinary. Hu Dao returned the salute. Tears almost burst out. The woman behind the hat also had red circles in her eyes, and then Hu Dao invited the woman into the village without saying a word. Looking at this strange woman, everyone was shocked, and the elegance that only the masters who had cultivated Confucian universities had the dignity and tranquility were presented in a woman. It's so chic and vivid, it doesn't feel like there's anything wrong with it.

Entering the village, the woman did not take a look at the scenery in the village along the way, but under the guidance of Hu Dao, she went to Hu Dao's centering residence. The woman glanced at the plaque and stopped and asked, "Is there a gentleman here?" The pleasant fairy sound is like a spring light, which makes people numb and soul-destroying. Hu Dao shook his head and said: "If you are not a king, you are a king, this is a very gentleman, and Chang Jun is not a righteous monarch, but for you." The woman said: "Everything is the heart is the king, has the senior brother really not woken up?" Hu Dao shook his head and said: "Read it, see it, use it, you should know that what it is very is not human." The woman nodded and said, "Senior sister is here for this." "Anyway, I didn't wait for the nonsense to ask for a gift and stepped into the house. Although Hu Dao was affectionate and encouraged to calm down, the words of the senior sister had another deep meaning, so how could he settle down.

However, the sects, He Jin, and the deputy divisions never knew the origin of Hu Dao, and at this time I saw that the woman regarded herself as a junior sister, but I didn't know which famous sect Hu Dao came from, and there was such a strange woman. However, behind the thoughts, everyone is also sighing, what a joy it is to be accompanied by such a beautiful person. The woman in white led the maid into the courtyard, and asked Hu Dao, "I don't know where my senior brother will be with his wife?" Hu Dao trembled, this was actually a lifelong entrustment. Although the two have been in love since childhood, where are the three books and six ceremonies, and the Ming media is married. The senior sister said such a famous sentence to tell the people present that he was already the wife of the Hu family.

The woman in white was shocked by her words, but she had uncurled sideburns and was dressed as a woman, so how could she get married? But such a strange woman actually said this, she will not be an unbearable person, even if it is false or not, she has a lot to do with it. After thinking about it, what followed was a deep regret that such a strange woman was already famous. At the moment, He Jin and the others couldn't beg for mercy anymore, and they left one after another. People go to live in the emptiness, and only three people get together. Hu Dao was no longer polite, invited the second daughter to the living room, and ordered the maid to serve tea, and the new tea of Biluochun was served. However, the beauty did not have the elegance of tea, but she withdrew her maid, Hu Dao's heart fluctuated, and she was frightened, so she had to retreat the maid as well. When there were no strangers in the room, the woman took off her hat.

Seeing that peerless face again, Hu Dao can no longer control himself. This fireworks are mixed with a little dust, but it is a different charm. Cloud sideburns, eyebrows trimmed, neck stretched, skin like coagulation, shoulders like shaved, waist like a prime, such a perfect fairy woman, Hu Dao has felt that this life is enough. Seeing the amazement and comfort in Hu Dao's eyes, the woman showed a smile and read: "Freedom is not Confucianism, all laws are not lost, and his heart is made, so why not be afraid of heaven." Hu Dao sighed: "The doctrine of this sect does not dare to be lost. The woman nodded, walked to the bed, turned her back to Hu Dao, and said, "My heart is true, can my brother be taught?" Hu Dao responded: "You don't lose your heart, and you can comfort in this life." The woman said quietly: "But I haven't heard you call my name for a long time, and now that my father is not here, do you have a heart?" stepped forward and saluted, "Yi'er." This call evokes the long-standing grievances of an infatuated woman, and it is also beautiful and tearful. I wanted to cry in the arms of my sweetheart, but I was familiar with Confucian teachings, although I was not restrained, how could I have been like this as a daughter's family. If it weren't for the long time since we had been separated, she wouldn't have the gaffe she has today.

Hu Dao never dared to be so rude to his junior sister, maybe there was no outsider here, Hu Dao stepped forward and grabbed the beauty's Rouyi, and asked, "Yimei, but you came by yourself?" The woman's cheeks were crimson, and she lowered her head and should not be, so she had to say: "The world is sinister, my father said that I have promised this life, and I should be in the same boat with you, so I came." Hu Dao couldn't help but burst into tears, but there was a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, and he let go of the beauty's jade hand. The woman couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the person she was thinking about day and night, the person was also dark, and her eyes were a little more melancholy, but at this moment there was pain, and said: "The world is like this, Daddy said that I am here to help you, the second is to experience, so as not to sit in the well and watch the sky, and the third is to bring you back intact." Hu Dao smiled slightly, it was so bitter, and said: "Master has insight into the situation, and he has already expected the overall situation here. Thinking of this, Hu Dao's heart hurt even more, he could hardly lift a single thought, and he was very tired.

Looking at his painful look, the woman also felt the same way, and suddenly stepped forward to hold Hu Dao's hand. The two of them rushed out of the house, jumped out of the villa, and rushed to the top of the mountain behind. Built in the middle of the mountains, with green tiles and green walls, this villa is extremely difficult to find in the distance or in the sky. The woman pulled the hudao and ran up the mountains, the sun was pleasant, the mountains were stacked, between the green mountains and green waters, and the beautiful women were accompanied, how comfortable it would be. The two sat quietly on the stone, the woman wearing a nonsense coat under her, and the distance between the two was only a few inches. The breeze blows, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums on the Yi people is light, but not strong, but it is so intoxicating. After a long time, the woman asked, "Do you remember when you just came out to be affectionate?" The woman said: "The middle is not partial, the mediocre is not easy, the middle is right, the peace is peaceful, what is the use, where is the golden mean?" Hu Dao sighed and said: "Such a big south gate, in this stormy and shaky, is overwhelmed, the so-called faith, hum, it's just that." The woman shook her head and said, "I know you're too tired to be alone, and if you want to quit now, that's what I don't want to see." If you do something, you don't do something, give up halfway, you are not wrong, why do you give up?" Hu Dao nodded, the depression in his heart was also relieved, and he responded: "What Yi'er said is that you have been taught. Hearing that he did not compliment him with this, the woman was also secretly happy, and said, "With me by your side in the future, you will no longer be lonely." "Let's go to my sweetheart. Hu Dao stood up, and the surprised beauty was embarrassed and lost.

I only heard Hu Dao say with his hand: "This is a road back from there, your sincere heart, you dare not accept it." With that, he turned around and apologized. The woman calmed down, took a deep breath, stared into the distance, and sighed in her heart: "It turns out that you have never treated me sincerely. Knowing that the beauty was not her own intention, she must have known it. But his sincerity came, he had never been wronged since he was a child, and now the tears have fallen, and behind his reluctant demeanor is a deep sense of stinging. Hu Dao was not like this, his heart was depressed for several days, and then he gradually felt dizzy with the pain of cutting his love at this time. (To be continued......)