Chapter 112

He was demoted to the common people, his family wealth was confiscated, and he was exiled to Huangzhou.

What about the last life?

In the last life, they were not only demoted to the common people, but also charged as official prostitutes, punished as cheap slaves, and executed if they dared to resist the crime. All the three tribes were exiled to Baiyue, where they left home for four thousand miles. All the way was suffering. It was not long before Yongyi Hou yanmu came to the exiled place that his old wounds recurred due to the hot and humid weather, and he soon swallowed his breath.

This life is much better than the last one.

But is it still exile?

Huangzhou.

Where is Huangzhou?

Jiang Xuening never set foot too far away from the capital for two generations. Even if he had seen this place in books, it was hard to imagine what it was, whether it was suitable for people, and how far it was.

However, Jiang Boyou was very happy. Seeing his daughter suddenly look stunned, for fear that she would be worried about the situation of Yongyi Marquis's house, he quickly relieved himself and said: "Huangzhou is in Hubei, although the iron hoof of Pingnan King's first battle to the North once stepped on it 20 years ago, So much so that now this place has become a deserted city, but it is much better than the ordinary exiled cities of northwest, Liaodong and Baiyue. At most, life is a little bit harder. Fortunately, life is safe, just ordinary people. If we can survive, we may not have time to recover in the future. "

Jiang Xuening was silent.

Jiang Boyou added: "this is the mercy of the supreme Dharma. In fact, it's for the sake of Wen Zhaoyi's unborn child. Instead of spilling blood, he would rather let the Houfu go and accumulate happiness for the child. Otherwise, with the Houfu's daring to contact Wang Pingnan against the party, I'm afraid we can't see him in the Houfu. "

Jiang Xuening understood the truth. However, as long as she thought that the whole family of marquis Yongyi had to bear the injustice and leave the capital and the good life for generations to go to Huangzhou, and even the young man had to suffer together, she could feel the melancholy surging up from the bottom of her heart, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

"When?" she asked

Jiang Boyu thought about it and said, "it's so cold now, and it's near the end of the new year. How can it be after the new year?"

Jiang Xuening nodded thoughtfully.

After listening to Jiang Boyou for a while, she finally went back to her room.

The furnishings in the house are quite simple.

Guqinjiao nunnery is installed in the bag of guqinjiao nunnery, which is hung obliquely on the wall; the sword that Yan Lin asked her to collect on the day of her birthday is hidden in the sword box without saying a word; go to the front of the dowry, open a small box, and the dried up Jasmine string lies in it silently.

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deep in the dungeon, even day is like night.

Winter is cold and humid.

The only quilt in the prison was cold to the touch of his hand. The light that people could see only came from two dim oil lamps on the far wall. However, Yan Lin sat with his back towards the corridor. Even though his back was covered with jagged blood marks, his eyes looked out of the only window in the prison.

The weather in the daytime is not good, but it's gray.

Occasionally there are clouds galloping through the air.

However, when the sky was getting dark, it was like a gust of strong wind blowing away the haze clouds in the sky. The few stars spread out in the window, and a crescent moon quietly climbed to the top.

Yan Lin hasn't seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time.

There was a faint smile on his lips.

There are still some sharp edges in the youth's green corners. Instead of wearing them away, they seem more and more high spirited, like the strong pine rooted in the mountain rocks and facing the wind, and no cowardice to bend down or retreat.

When Jiang Xuening came here at night, he saw such a resolute face.

Looking at the moon in prison?

Her steps stopped. Seeing this, Zhou Yinzhi, who followed her, lowered his voice and said, "girl, to make a long story short, come out as soon as possible, and the officer will leave first."

At this time Yan Lin just heard the movement.

He turned around and saw the figure standing under the lamp by the wall.

I think I sneaked in without telling others. I was covered in a dark cloak and wrapped myself tightly. However, the white face still reflected a soft luster in the yellow light.

All don't need to see the whole picture, Yan Lin will know it's her.

At that moment, he began to laugh: "even dare to come here, but it's really a skill."

Jiang Xuening's eyes were slightly red. It took him a long time to realize that he recognized himself. When he stepped forward, he felt as if he was stepping on the cloud, deep and shallow.

as she got closer, she saw the blood behind Yan Lin.

In addition to the smell of firewood and rust, there was also a faint smell of blood and bitter medicine.

After hearing that the case of Yongyi Marquis's house was decided by the third division, she couldn't let it go. She sent someone to ask Zhou Yinzhi. Finally, she took the risk to take him to the prison.

Fortunately, the Hou family did not commit a capital crime. All the heavy soldiers stationed in Tianlong were withdrawn.According to Zhou Yinzhi, some people have visited Hou's residence in secret. They want to be able to operate it in secret, so that they can come all the way through many barriers.

Jiang Xuening stood outside and did not dare to get close to him. He was afraid to see the boy embarrassed and embarrassed him. He only asked: "these days, you..."

How are you?

I don't want to know. What's the point of asking?

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly lost her words. She felt that her mouth, which used to be able to say everything, became clumsy and didn't know how to say it.

But Yan Lin looked at her and said, "it's very good."

Jiang Xuening's nose is sour again.

Yan Lin couldn't help laughing, but it was about this smile that affected the wound behind him, which made him feel painful. He took a cold breath immediately, coughed a few times, and his face turned pale: "don't stand outside, come in."

Jiang Xuening was stunned.

This is Tianlong. There is a thick door between them. How can I get in?

But I didn't expect that the young man helped the cold wall on the side and got up with some effort. He stood up and went to the front of the prison door. He untied the chain that was wrapped around it, as if he were in his own home. He opened the prison door and waved his hand to welcome him.

Jiang Xuening was stunned.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that after the accident of the Yan Family in the last life, Yan Lin actually came to find herself. Only after that did she know that something had happened to Marquis Yongyi's house.

Just imagine, how can Yan Lin escape from such a felony?

Now the prison door is so randomly chained that it almost instantly awakens her memory of her last life, and makes her feel that something unusual is that she seems to be exiled, but she enjoys such freedom in secret. Is the situation of marquis Yongyi's house at that time really as bad as everyone thinks?

Yan Lin seemed to have guessed what she was thinking. She stood outside for a long time. Finally, she couldn't resist holding out her hand and dragged her in. She said: "you know that you are worried these days. I don't think that our Marquis's mansion is one of the two high schools in Beijing. It has a deep foundation in the middle of the dynasty. And you, the smart ghost, have come to inform us in advance so that we can raise the question How can we really fall into the dilemma of not being able to turn over

Jiang Xuening blinked but didn't respond.

Yanlin was a drag, she did not pay attention to stagger a step, fortunately Yanlin quick reaction, helped her, did not let her fall.

This kind of stupidity really made Yan Lin sigh: "looking at you like this, I went back to Huangzhou. I'm afraid I can't rest assured."

Jiang Xuening said, "I'm not that stupid."

Yan Lin then sat down on the corner of the wall, which was even a shabby bed. She also patted herself and asked her to sit down. She said, "I know, it's stupid to use Zhou Yinzhi to announce the news secretly. Did you help him in this time? "

Jiang Xuening nodded.

Yan Lin then said: "this man is ambitious, but it doesn't matter. As long as you are the strongest wind, they will not leave you. But if you don't want to do that strong wind, you'd better be more careful. "

Jiang Xuening knows that.

She sat down, her eyes drooping, silent.

In this narrow and dark prison, the young girl and the young man sit side by side, just like those leisurely and lazy afternoons many years ago, climbing up the courtyard wall together, sitting down side by side, peeling the newly picked chicken head rice together, laughing at each other, their legs dangling under the wall; it's like sneaking to the back mountain of the Buddhist temple, leaning against the huge Buddha statue, walking together Put your hand to your mouth and shout to the opposite Valley, startling the birds

The past time flows silently at this moment.

She and his shadow fell on the damp and mottled wall, connected by the cracks filled with dirt.

All of a sudden, Yan Lin was reluctant to part with the capital.

Because there are people he misses.

He turned to look at the girl's quiet side face and suddenly asked her, "is there anything you want to say to me?"

Jiang Xuening said, "I just want to accompany you."

I don't know what to say, but sitting together like this, it seems that I am already at ease.

The young man's eyes were misty. When he laughed, he had a very moving meaning. He only said, "you are so good to me, and I am so good to you, but why don't you like me?"

Jiang Xuening buried his head, speechless.

After a long time, her voice floated in the flickering yellow light and shadow: "it has nothing to do with you. As I said, I'm a bad man. "

Yan Lin is still looking at her, did not move his eyes: "that is how a bad law?"

Jiang Xuening's memory, like a long river, goes back to the last life.

There is nothing wrong with Yanlin in this life.

It's just that the scar engraved in her memory is so deep that it can't be erased in any case, so we have to keep away from it and try our best to make up for it"I had a dream.

"In my dream, I told you foolishly that I wanted to be queen.

"You get angry.

"Later I became Queen, and you came back, and then you locked me up with others, good or bad for me..."

Jiang Xuening's voice was misty and misty. In front of it, it was still light, but behind it, it seemed like a string trembled, but it soon stabilized. Just looking at the moment in front, the hot tears suddenly fell.

She thought that she was cowardly at this moment.

She raised her hand and wiped away her tears as if nothing had happened. She also laughed: "I'm a coward. You are frightening in my dream, so I don't like you. Isn't that bad enough? "

What she said was a dream, but at the moment when her tears rolled down, Yan Lin felt that her heart was seized, and even some of it was out of breath.

It's like something like this happened.

How can anyone in the world dislike people because of a dream?

But at this moment, he couldn't bear to study deeply, just said: "how can you say that you are bad? It's clearly me in your dream. I'm too bad to like. "

The youth's voice is so considerate and gentle.

By comparison, her words are very unreasonable.

Jiang Xuening burst out crying. Her eyes were red. She couldn't stop thinking about it. Yan Lin reluctantly raised her finger to wipe her tears and asked her, "do you want to be a queen?"

Before coming, Jiang Xuening thought that he could not cry anyway.

However, when the tears can't be controlled and fall down, I feel ashamed.

She retreated, casually raised her sleeve to wipe her tears, and avoided the young man's burning eyes. She said in a stuffy way, "it's all in my dream, and I don't want to do it now. But that's the queen. Who doesn't want to be a man? What's the matter? "

Yan Lin laughs, but her eyes are deep: "what kind of person is the queen?"

At the end of the day, there is only one real "person on top".

Jiang Xuening didn't know what he said. He gave him a puzzled look. However, the young man raised his hand and touched her head gently. What happened to her was that no one knew that in such a prison and in such a difficult situation, this young man suddenly quietly set up a grand wish, but he didn't tell anyone.

There was a bang outside.

After midnight.

Out of the square inch window, the crescent moon rose to the middle of the sky and disappeared, leaving behind a frame of scattered stars and the dark blue night sky.

Yan Lin felt that the time had passed a little quickly, and he thought of how long he would be able to return. He asked her, "do you have anyone you like?"

Jiang Xuening lowered her head and said, "yes."

Yan Lin asked with a smile, "who is that?"

Jiang Xuening didn't say a word and didn't dare to say it.

Yan Lin then thought of the official of the Ministry of punishment he had seen on the day of his coronation, and said, "is that Zhang Zha of the Ministry of punishment?"

Jiang Xuening looked up at him in amazement.

Yan Lin appears insipid however, way: "the look in your eyes when you look at him is like the look in my eyes when I look at you."

Jiang Xuening is speechless.

Yan Lin then turned her eyes to look at her and said to her in a half joking tone: "during the time when I'm gone, you should try to marry yourself out and marry a good person who is worth trusting. Otherwise, when I come back, no matter whether you like me or not, you will be robbed

However, it was a joke, and even a serious look.

Jiang Xuening knew that he was not joking.

However, do you want to marry Zhang Zhe?

Then she really needs to work hard to be worthy of it.

She snorted softly, knowing that the young man looked at himself jokingly, but she was not willing to admit defeat, only said: "I will."

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