"Mother, you are crazy!" He yelled, and he shrunk to the wall in panic. His vest pressed against the cold wall and cried out to the outside, "she's crazy. She's crazy! I didn't ask her to break! Not me, not me
The huge and unabashed noise startled those yamen soldiers who had just left. They turned around and could hardly believe their eyes. There are still people in the world who, under the eyes of the Yamen soldiers, openly chop down the gate of prison in broad daylight!
Because it was so incredible, they were so stunned that they forgot to respond for a moment. However, Mrs. Feng seemed not to have heard Feng Hao's cry at all. She split open the prison door three or five times, threw the ax to the ground, strode into the prison, seized Feng Hao and ran out.
"Son, let's go!"
Stunned, Feng Hao was pulled by her to stagger forward a step, then reacted to it, desperately relying on backward, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no I'm not going with you. You're crazy. You're killing me
You can't die in prison, but it's a capital crime to break away from prison by violence!
He tried hard to break free, but Mrs. Feng's hand was like a pair of tongs firmly holding his wrist. In his panic struggle, he thought in confusion that his mother's martial arts did not fall behind? When did she practice?
At this time, the Yamen had already reacted and rushed straight to him. Some people were screaming and others were shouting: "catch them!" Someone rushed to report for help, and more figures were shaking outside and surrounded.
Mrs. Feng grabs Feng Hao, kicks up the burden, carries it on her back and rushes outward.
Feng Hao in a chaotic panic, eyes unconsciously with the burden fell on her mother's face, suddenly found Mrs. Feng's face strange, more and more people, surrounded by, she even showed a strange smile, and the corner of her eyes, a drop of crystal clear tears, silent burst out.
Then she decided to look up, tears quietly along the corner of her eyes into the temples, distant oil lamp dim light reflected her raised jaw, a firm to unchangeable pathetic posture.
He was suddenly shocked.
The crowd swarmed in and blocked the way out. His hand was in his mother's hand, and he could not get rid of it with all his strength.
Then he heard his mother say in his ear, light and desolate:
"Hao'er, I'm sorry."
At the same time.
Jin Yu rushes through the bustling fireworks and goes straight to the autumn mansion in Xihua lane. With a bang, he kicks open the gate and rushes into the courtyard full of exclamations and shouts. In an instant, he encircles the courtyard where Mrs. Feng and Feng Zhiwei live.
The leader of a big drink: "Phoenix know micro people!"
Three days ago.
On the west side of the Imperial City, near the cold palace, there is a forbidden area, which has always been guarded by heavy soldiers. No one is allowed to enter. Only a small number of high-ranking royal officials know that there is a dungeon, which belongs to the Jinyu guard. It is heavily guarded. The people who are held there are always serious criminals involved in the royal family and serious crimes.
The prison has been vacant for more than ten years, but now it has new guests.
The oil lamp was miserable, shining on the dark green iron wall. Mrs. Feng sat cross legged on the ground, closed her eyes and said nothing. Feng Hao shrank in panic opposite her, shaking her body, looking at the iron prison which looked more terrible than the prison of the Ministry of punishment.
Every time his eyes passed over the bloody instruments on the wall, he would shake.
"Mother! Mother He knelt down and climbed to Mrs. Feng. The chains on his body clattered and rang. He stretched out his hand and shook his motionless mother, "where is this? Why is that? tell me! Tell me! "
Mrs. Feng opened her eyes slowly and her eyes were calm as deep water.
"This is the Royal prison of jinyuwei." She looked at Feng Hao quietly, "that is the legendary prison."
"Prison!" Feng Hao pours a breath of cool air, handsome face a burst of twist, "Niang! What crime have we committed, and we will be put in prison? "
If he suddenly realized, "is it because you broke the prison?" He hated to get up. "I didn't ask you to do that, no!"
"You go and explain it to them!" He pulled Mrs. Fung up and said, "you're going to do it yourself! It has nothing to do with me. Let them let me out, and I will come to rescue you when I go out! "
Mrs. Feng must have looked at him for a long time, sighed and closed her eyes.
Feng Hao saw that her mother was hard and soft, so she got up, dragged the chain and then got up. She rushed to the prison door and patted the door vigorously, "let me out! Let me out! I'm not going to break the prison! I am innocent
No one paid attention to him, only the echo echoed in the deep iron wall, "innocent, innocent and innocent" all the way down.
"It's no use." Mrs. Feng said faintly behind him, "this is an iron prison. There are countless mechanisms. No one is needed to guard it. Moreover, the walls are all heavy iron. No sound can be heard."
"You're crazy!" Feng Hao Huoran turned back, eyes red, gnashing teeth at Mrs. Feng, "you want to kill yourself, Why drag me!"
"It may not be a dead end." Mrs. Feng looked at the son with complicated eyes. There was sadness and happiness in her eyes.
"What do you say?" Feng Hao immediately rushed over with bright eyes.
"Your mother is a bit of an old criminal, implicating you." Mrs. Feng straightened her hair for her son and said gently, "you don't know about this, and you shouldn't know it. What you know, some things are not good."Feng Hao nodded. After all, he had been living in a family for so many years. This truth is clear.
"If you don't know, you don't have to be guilty. Your mother has to bear all the mistakes. Just remember and don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Feng held his hand in her palm and repeatedly said, "in the next few days, no matter what happens, you will say you don't know. Please remember."
"Well." Feng Hao nodded, "I said I don't know, can I go out?"
Mrs. Feng gazed at him deeply and said for a long time, "yes."
Feng Hao reluctantly showed a smile, he stared at the Phoenix lady's eyes, gently said: "Niang, I am your son, you don't cheat me."
Madame Feng looks at Feng Hao in disorder. His face is scratched on the iron wall when he was dragged in by Jin Yuwei. He is not a young master, but he has never suffered from flesh and blood. Instead, he used to cry bitterly, but now he is forced by the danger of life and even forgets to act coquettishly with her.
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