Chapter 585

"No, I'm not crazy... I'm stupid!" Ji Xiu's eyes were as red as blood: "stupid people will be fooled and used by you!"

Even knowing the truth depends on the advice of the Yan king!

Otherwise, he is afraid that on the day of his death, he will not know who killed his son and how wrong he has been over the years!

"Similarly, only fools will use this stupid method to revenge!" Ji Xiu clenched his teeth and squeezed out words from his teeth in a cold voice: "You should know that I don't have many chances to kill you. After today, I'm afraid there will be changes again! As you said, the situation is changing rapidly, I can't afford... I can't think of a better way! Although the method is stupid, I can kill you!"

"In terms of scheming and cruelty, I've never been your opponent, but I don't care what tricks you haven't used. Today... Take them all to hell!"

He doesn't want to pay attention to any calculations. Now he just wants Xia Tingzhen to die!

Only by killing Xia Tingzhen himself can he feel at ease to do the next thing!

And if Xia Tingzhen dies, there will be less resistance in the future for the Duke of Zhenguo and the king of Yan——

When he helps the Duke of the town, he is helping himself and Wan'er!

As Xia Tingzhen struggled, the iron chain tied to her hands and feet made a dense sound.

But the disparity in physical strength between the two sides lies here——

Ji Xiu is a martial artist, but he still has spare strength.

Even though Xia Tingzhen seems as calm and rational as ever, it is impossible to be half separated from her situation. Being in prison, it is difficult to decide the way ahead. In addition, her youngest daughter has been ill for a period of time, and she has violated the old disease again in these two days.

Under his tight back was a thin figure.

The struggling hands were getting smaller and smaller, and finally hung down.

After the pupils tightened, they began to diverge slowly. He could no longer hear Ji Xiu's voice, and there was only a continuous buzzing in his ears.

Jixiu's ferocious face also disappeared in front of him, but there were many pictures he didn't want to recall in his daily life.

When I was a child, I was born in a poor and shabby small village. Bandits and officers and soldiers who didn't know which way to rob me

His father was killed by disorderly soldiers. His mother was ill and had no money for medicine. He heard from his father that he had to study more to have a way out. But in troubled times, where is his way out?

Until one day, another group of people with knives came to grab food. He grabbed the hoe and tried to fight with those people. Just when he thought he might die like this, a group of soldiers wearing armor and riding a brown red horse appeared, saved him and the people in the village.

The leader was a young general, wearing armor and a big knife around his waist. He was as majestic as a painted God.

The general was about the same age as him, and a big Xu was embroidered on the military flag.

Then he suddenly knew where the way out was.

enlist.

And you need to choose the Lord.

After saving the people in their village, the general took away several young people who were willing to follow. His men also asked him, and he refused to take care of the sick mother.

Only he himself knew that he was out of unspeakable self-esteem——

Some things were strange, but he really couldn't follow a so-called benefactor who had seen his most embarrassing appearance with such a humble attitude at that time.

Then he chose Xie.

He entered the barracks not to fight, but to be a counselor.

However, general Xie did not put him in an important position. On the surface, he did not fight or rob. He was content with the status quo. In fact, he was anxious and suffering all day.

He watched everyone secretly and paid attention to everything about them.

Finally, he chose Xie's eldest son.

It turned out that he was right.

Yes, he obviously chose the right one and got everything he wanted most, but why did all this suddenly disappear so easily in the end?

He thinks he holds it tight!

He unconsciously clenched his fingers, but it seemed that he had returned to the small village.

Dirty, chaotic, full of moldy and rotten smell

Being in it, you don't seem to see the slightest hope.

He saw Xue.

The young Xue sat by the window and sewed a long coat for him.

The doll on the bed burst into tears. She quickly put down her needle and thread and picked up the doll.

That's his eldest son.

Xue took the child out of the house. The peach trees outside the house were full of peach flowers, bright and beautiful.

Were there any peach trees outside?

He can't remember.

The child grabbed a painted rattle and giggled. He came back from the outside with a fish in his hand.

In those moldy years, was there still a glimmer of light?

He never seemed to notice.

Then everything slowly got better.

With han'er.

It's late.

By the time Xi'er was born, he would hardly pay attention. He had too many things to plan and too many people to guard against. The emperor, colleagues and political enemies... His eyes were divided up by these things.

He saw the situation when han'er was scolded late

But he didn't see it!

He saw the picture of Xi'er's neck broken by Bai Ling. He clearly didn't see it with his own eyes

Xue fell down on the stone steps, and the scarlet blood flowed all over the ground. Slowly, he could only see the blood in front of him. There was nothing else. The blood color was boundless, getting darker and darker, and finally everything was dark.

Ji Xiu finally released his hand.

The body, like a broken kite, lay powerlessly across the edge of the bed.

Those eyes, which were slightly raised by force, stared greatly. At this time, a drop of muddy tears slipped out of the corners of their eyes.

Seeing the tear, Ji Xiu only felt ironic.

Is it remorse?

No, it is impossible for such people to regret, that is, death, fear is only unwilling!

Unwilling to die in his stupid hands!

Jixiu suddenly smiled twice, and tears spilled from the corners of his eyes. Today, he finally avenged the two children himself!

As for another equally damned man

He will try to live to that day and see how the other party died!

"My Lord."

Two confidants came in.

Half an hour later, several people walked out of the cell.

"Lord Ji."

The jailer greeted him.

Ji Xiushen's entourage handed a ingot of silver to him.

"This..." the jailer's eyes were slightly bright, but he didn't dare to pick it up for the moment.

He didn't do anything, just lead the way

At this time, the attendant said, "my adult is busy chasing assassins today and has never been here."

The jailer was stunned and nodded his head subconsciously; "Yes, little understand!"

He was relieved to take over the silver spindle, although he didn't know what he understood.

After respectfully sending the Ji Shangshu out, the jailer hesitated, turned back to the prison and walked quickly to the innermost cell.

At this look, he was stunned.

The naked old man hung his neck in mid air.

He tore his prison uniform and wound it around the beam, and the bench was kicked under him.

He examined the body and came to the conclusion that the prisoner died by hanging himself.

The body was quickly carried out.

He left here with clean hands.

"Master, is it really hanging..." the young man who had just arrived asked quietly behind him.

He looked at his apprentice and said, "otherwise?"

People are dead. How did they die? It's not based on the words of the living?

When you die, you lose completely. Those who lose are not qualified to control the truth.

He made a small mistake, and there was no reason to stand up for a dead man.

Before he came to the autopsy, he also collected a ingot of silver.

But is it just a stake in a ingot of silver?

If you accept a ingot of silver, you will be dead if you don't accept it.

Once Xia Tingzhen dies, how many people in the court can challenge the Minister of justice? Even if there is, who will wade in this muddy water at this time?

What about the chief assistant above ten thousand people? He died in such a dark place.

Therefore, the word "power" can make people ascend to heaven step by step and swallow people in one bite.

A little man like him can't manage so much.

The little apprentice was also interesting. Without saying more, he followed him and asked, "master, what are we going to do now?"

"It's getting dark. I'm going to drink."

Can you keep the silver earned by the dead for the night without taking it out and drinking it?

……

At the same moment, Princess Yufeng pulled her eyes and swollen into a walnut. Princess Jingrong went out of the heart nourishing hall.

The emperor took the medicine and his symptoms improved slightly. Naturally, their mother and daughter had no reason to stay any longer.

After all, if you stay any longer, it's possible for Xie dingning to cry and beg to find his wife, for fear of killing the emperor.

As for the so-called serious matters, whether the emperor consulted with the ministers or turned around in a hurry, they should not worry about them.

Leaving the scope of Yangxin hall, Princess Yufeng looked at the dark sky and estimated the time in her heart.

There is no news back to the palace at this time. I think it should be safe to come to Zhaozhao?

The girl must arrive at Xu's barracks safely

This is not in vain. She prayed sincerely for this recently. She was not only a vegetarian, but even the faces in the house were ignored by her. For this reason, some of these careless people have been angry these days, and some want to be spoiled. Last night, there was another one who held a piano outside her hospital. A song "autumn boudoir resentment" was played so heartbroken.

It really hurts my head.

But there is no way. We should have fasting and abstinence. Only in this way can we be considered sincere.

Who calls the two most important people in the world to her, one she is holding, and the other is Xu Zhaozhao.

And she pointed to Xu Zhaozhao for the rest of her life!

I have to say that having a good sister capable of rebellion is really a reassuring thing.

Princess Yufeng sighed in the bottom of her heart, and because she became addicted to being a mother, she had a sense of satisfaction that "the child's promise can be stained with light" and "the child is really worth raising".

The mother and daughter walked all the way in the company of the palace man. On the way, they met the imperial historian of the Ming Dynasty in a hurry.

"Your Highness!"

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty raised his hand and saluted. His eyes fell on Princess Jing Rongchang's slightly embarrassed face. He hurriedly asked, "is your highness hurt?"

Princess Jing Rongchang shook her head with no expression on her face.

"That's frightening?" the emperor of the Ming Dynasty asked, and then looked at Princess Yufeng.

Princess Yufeng raised her eyebrows.

Together with the imperial censor, he knew she was there. Looking at those eyes, he wished he could grow on Xie dingning!

What is the old man's peace of mind?

Princess Yufeng was suspicious and said coldly: "we don't bother to ask about the affairs of the eldest princess's house. Still, whether we are injured or not, are we scared? There are also some important statements? If there is something wrong, the imperial historian can go back and write a note overnight?"

The emperor of Ming choked.

This is a satire of the fact that he used to stare at the impeachment of the long princess's house all day.

But he didn't want to see her get drunk, so as not to let someone take advantage of the loophole to her disadvantage

But if these words are said, they will feel that they have gone too far.

He has also reflected.

"I was really narrow-minded and troublesome before. Recently, I was about to find a chance to make amends with your highness and Princess face to face." the imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty saluted.

"?" Princess Yufeng widened her eyes slightly.

The sun came out in the west?

"Since your highness and the princess are all right, go back to the house quickly. I'm afraid it's going to rain. Don't get cold again when you're in such a dangerous situation today, so as not to lead wind evil into your body."

"??" Princess Yufeng was completely stunned.

What the hell is this?

After the emperor of the Ming Dynasty confessed this sentence, he would go to the heart nourishing hall.

Even if he is not in the imperial temple today, he can't pretend to know such a big thing as Zuo Du imperial censor.

"Hello! Ming!"

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty took seven or eight steps and suddenly heard the voice of Princess Jing Rongchang who had not spoken just now.

"Hey!" the imperial Shi of the Ming Dynasty hurriedly turned back, and his tone was gentle and serious, as if he were treating a child: "what's the matter?"

"Madam has been taken away by bad people. My eldest brother is having a headache. Don't annoy him!" Princess Jing Rongchang said with a warning tone.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was stunned and nodded, but smiled: "OK, I remember."

Princess Yufeng's face became more and more strange.

She took the long princess's hand again and walked quickly with her people.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he immediately asked suspiciously: "... Xie dingning, do you remember who the man was just now?"

"Of course I remember. Mingxiao, even my second brother said he was the most wordy."

"Oh, I forgot, you are still childhood sweethearts..." Princess Yufeng thought and said, "but you can recognize him as bald as this. Or is he a bald boy from childhood to childhood?"

——Just like Zhaozhao and Wu Meihao's love letter bird?

Princess Jing Rongchang looked at her strangely, ignored her, took the tea handed by Shi Shi, held it to her mouth and drank it.

"And I looked at him as if he had changed his personality and had nothing to offer..." Princess Yufeng looked thoughtfully at her mother, vaguely aware of some amazing secret, and then suddenly said, "he... Doesn't he want to be the eldest princess's son-in-law?!"

Princess Jing Rongchang's eyes widened and a mouthful of tea gushed out.

Choking cough, a face is also red.