How evil is the black water, as the leader of the hidden guard of the Yu family, the old man has seen it before, even though he has lived most of his life, many things have been taken lightly, but he is not sure that he can enter the black water and maintain his sanity.
At this moment, he made a fist with his hand, put it to his mouth and coughed twice, then turned his head to look at Xiao Lingchuan on the other side.
Xiao Lingchuan jumped down, with the intention of hugging his wife, and the husband and wife face it together. But after entering, as if falling into an ice hole, the whole body is icy cold, and I can't use any strength.
He barely controlled his body and moved two inches towards Li Haitang, but fell into the overwhelming darkness.
The scene changed suddenly, it was a sunny day, but it was snowing in June.
In front of the guillotine at the Meridian Gate, people surrounded them. The people looked mournful and burst into tears, but they could only silently look at the people on the high platform.
Several hundred members of Xiao's family were guillotined, charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason, and were only waiting to be executed at 3:00 noon.
The executioner had already sharpened his knife, and he couldn't help sighing when he saw June Feixue.
"Is it snowing in June? The weather is abnormal. This is a grievance. General Xiao must have been slandered for collaborating with the enemy and treason. It is a strange injustice!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, there are villains' eyes and ears in our crowd, someone speaks for General Xiao, and I'm fine, but my wife was killed!"
It is this world where there is no sky and the sky is dark. Those who ascended to the throne used some means to **** the position of the King of Zhenbei. As soon as he ascended to the throne, the eyesore should be eradicated.
Looking at this scene, Xiao Lingchuan wanted to rush to the high platform to rob the magic field, but he found that he couldn't move, his body was like being casted by someone's body-holding technique, so he could only watch passively.
"General Xiao, it's almost three quarters in the afternoon, what do you have to say?"
The executioner stepped forward and handed out a bowl of water and wine. General Xiao was on the battlefield, full of loyalty, and the Xiao family army was even more disciplined. They were the protectors of the people in the northern border towns. Unexpectedly, they got such a result.
He is a little executioner, unable to influence the Tian family's decision, so he can only tamper with small details in private.
This bowl of water wine is not ordinary, it is Licheng's Baihua Niang, and a few of them worked together to get it from a restaurant in Kyoto at a high price.
General Xiao closed his eyes, and his colleagues persuaded him not to leave the border town, so that even the emperor couldn't do anything to him, but he still came back.
Do you regret it? Seeing the hundreds of members of Xiao's family going to death with him, maybe it is regrettable?
However, as the commander of the Xiao Family Army, he feels that he has a clear conscience, he is worthy of the sky, the land, and the people of the border towns, but he is only in debt to his family.
King Zhenbei helped him on the way to escape, and helped him take away his wife and children, as long as they were alive, they were fine.
The Tian family is ruthless, he can't resist, but he is worried that his only son will grow up in a distorted environment and become a tool for revenge.
A man, standing upright, he didn't want his son to be a worthless bastard, but he didn't want him to live with hatred. The scene in front of him was so real that Xiao Lingchuan felt like he was there. He felt that his eyes were a little hot. There were not many memories of his childhood. When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he vaguely remembered how he used to sit when he was young. in a wide
shoulders.
Although his father is already a great general, commanding hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, he is no different from an ordinary father, letting him ride on his neck to watch the lanterns.
"Brother, thank you." After drinking a bowl of Hundred Flowers Wine, General Xiao's eyes showed nostalgia. In fact, Hundred Flowers Wine is made from fresh flowers. As a rough guy, he doesn't like it very much. , drinking such a low-alcohol wine does not warm you up
son.
But he likes it, because his wife likes it.
From now on, there will never be a time to meet each other, he can only leave her alone, lonely and helpless.
Lingchuan was still too young to take care of his mother, General Xiao was the only one who couldn't worry about it.
There are some things that he can't say, even if the world knows his grievances, so what? The king let the minister die, and the minister had to die.
"General Xiao, don't say that."
The executioner turned away and wiped away tears with his sleeve. In their line of work, they are most used to seeing life and death. Because of their evil spirit, many people despise them, and they are not even willing to say a word.
General Xiao is different from others, he is a **** man, in this life, he is the only one who is convinced.
He had no choice but to sharpen the knife even faster, so that the knife would be crisp and crisp, and there would be no pain at all.
Unexpectedly, as an executioner, there will be a day when he will be unable to do so.
There are hundreds of people in the Xiao family, no matter men or women, none of them complained of grievances, and some even looked straight ahead with a smile on their faces, calmly going to die.
The executioner choked up, fed General Xiao a piece of braised pork with dumplings, and murmured intermittently, "You, what else do you want to leave, or is it a wish?"
"Yes." General Xiao sighed into the air, and then said firmly, "Lingchuan is still young, and he won't understand when I say this. But I hope he won't take revenge, at least not take revenge as the top priority, and take revenge. Filial piety to his mother, and
..."
"Also, don't have anything to do with the Yu family, King Zhenbei, it seems he doesn't have a daughter?"
After General Xiao finished speaking, he looked at the snowflakes in the sky. The snow in June melted when it fell to the ground. There was no beauty in the Northland at all.
If possible, he would like to be buried in the North Land, and stay on that land with those soldiers who died together.
At three quarters in the afternoon, it was time for beheading.
Xiao Lingchuan couldn't break free from the shackles, and watched his father's head fall to the ground, he couldn't bear to die.
"Puchi!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiao Lingchuan clutched his chest, immersed in the last words of his father, General Xiao, in unbearable pain. His wife is a daughter of the Yu family.
Daddy has only one wish, just this one...
Xiao Lingchuan closed his eyes, spit out two or three mouthfuls of blood, and when the blood spurted out, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it, on which was embroidered a conspicuous crabapple.
He was in a daze, the lady...
No, although the lady has the identity of a daughter of the Yu family, she is not a real daughter of the Yu family. He married her together, which is not a violation of his father's words.
He married her and had two sons, bean buns and leather balls. His mother was also alive, with injuries all over her body, most of which were cured by her own wife.
The revenge of destroying the family back then must be avenged, otherwise, wouldn't he be a son of man in vain? Xiao Lingchuan clenched his fist and made a decision in his heart.
He wants to take the whole family to worship at his father's tomb. His wife and two sons, if his father is alive, must be very special to his grandson, right?
A wronged person has a leader, and a debtor has an owner. Even if the lady is a daughter of the Yu family, she is by no means an enemy, but the daughter of a benefactor. After Xiao Lingchuan figured it out, he found himself walking out of the darkness, and he gradually regained consciousness. At this moment, he was soaking in the black water, and struggling not far away was his wife.