Chapter 1575 880 Disposal (Two Changes in One)
In the study, it was quiet for a moment, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing had stopped.
After thinking about it last night, the Marquis of Pingyang had already prepared for the worst, but he couldn't bear it, so he tried hard for his daughter.
He sighed deeply in his heart, looked directly at Xiao Yi, and said in a big way: "Sir, since the little girl is the palace concubine of the old West Night King, it would not be a good idea to stay in Luoyue City... I will leave tomorrow and take her off in person. Go to the Ziyan Palace." The Ziyan Palace was the palace in the eastern suburbs of Xiye Capital City, and the queen and concubines of the former King of Xiye Gao Miho were in it.
Even if he temporarily sends his daughter to the Buddhist hall, maybe one day he will be able to pick her up. Once she is sent back to the Ziyan Palace in Xiye, her fate is doomed, she is destined to die of old age and have no future!
Marquis Pingyang felt a bit of bitterness in his heart: he had already done everything he could do as his daughter, but her daughter was obsessed and obsessed... He couldn't sacrifice the entire Qu family for her alone.
Xiao Yi raised his brows slightly, his expression softened a lot, and said lightly: "Qu Pingrui, you are not confused yet."
Xiao Yi looked at Marquis Pingyang with a teachable expression, and waved him to go.
Hearing this, Marquis Pingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, the haze covering his heart gradually dissipated, but there was a hint of happiness in his heart: Fortunately, it is not too late! After all, the Qu family was not destroyed by that rebel girl!
"Then the lower official will not disturb the prince." The Marquis of Pingyang clasped his fists wisely and withdrew.
After leaving the Bixiao Hall, the Marquis of Pingyang quickly returned to the Qu Mansion. Immediately, a servant came forward and said, "Master Marquis, girl, she refuses to eat, so she is clamoring to see Master Marquis..."
One cry, two troubles, three hangs. The Marquis of Pingyang smiled wryly and went directly to Qu Jiayue's courtyard.
This time, Qu Jiayue knelt down in front of Marquis Pingyang with a plop, admitting her mistake:
"Father... I was wrong!"
She was also sleepless all night, still wearing yesterday's dress, and her beautiful face was dull.
She knew that the Marquis of Pingyang should return to Xiye in a few days, and planned to coax her father down first, otherwise, if her father took her to Xiye in a fit of rage, she would be completely finished.
She hates Xiye, she will never go back to that ghostly place in Xiye again!
The Marquis of Pingyang looked at Qu Jiayue expressionlessly. If it was before, he might have been deceived by her few words, but at this moment, Qu Jiayue's emptiness and guile were clear in his eyes.
The Marquis of Pingyang was even more disappointed, and said slowly: "Mingyue, it's too late. I have promised that the prince will leave tomorrow to send you to Ziyan Palace."
Of course Qu Jiayue knew what Ziyan Palace was, her eyes widened in disbelief, and the blood on her face instantly faded.
"Father, are you trying to kill your daughter?!" Qu Jiayue screamed at the top of her voice, and wiped away the last trace of pity in Marquis Pingyang's heart.
Qu Jiayue's slender body trembled slightly, she was really scared...
The worse punishment than returning to the West Night is to go to the Ziyan Palace!
In the harem of the West Night King, she felt that Gao Miho was young and strong, and that as long as she was favored by him and gave birth to a child, it would be impossible for her to become the Queen Mother of the West Night in the future!
In order to win favor, she exhausted all means, offended many concubines, and even Queen Xiye gave birth to a child because of this, and it was impossible for the queen to forget this debt in her heart. More than a year ago, when the capital of Xiye was captured by the Southern Border Army, she was not sent to the palace because she was Dayu's and pro-princess, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief... If she was sent back again, she would definitely Will be tortured to death by those women!
"It's up to you." Marquis Pingyang dropped two words and turned to leave.
The daughter even wanted to marry Guan Yubai out of her own capacity, which shows her ambition and desire. Would such a person be willing to die?
Qu Jiayue was even more frightened, flew over like a desperate fight, hugged Marquis Pingyang's thigh, and cried, "Father, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. You asked me to marry me. I'll marry whoever!"
Qu Jiayue cried so much that her tears and snot fell together, mixed on her face, and she was in a state of embarrassment, and she could no longer care about her image.
At this time, Marquis Pingyang was too lazy to say a word to Qu Jiayue, and just glanced at her lightly, as if saying that it was too late.
It's really late now!
In front of Shizi, there is no reason to change the day and night!
The Marquis of Pingyang made a gesture to the woman beside him, and immediately two women with big arms and round waists stepped forward and pinched Qu Jiayue from left to right.
The daughter had a second chance, but she was ruined by herself!
There is no turning back in life.
As if he had served Xiao Yi...
The Marquis of Pingyang left without looking back, while Qu Jiayue's mouth was directly covered by her mother-in-law, and she couldn't make a sound, and her black eyes full of tears contained regret, fear, There is hatred, there is unwillingness...
However, she can't do anything anymore!
Early the next morning, a carriage and several horses drove out of Qu Mansion, and after leaving the city, they galloped all the way to the west...
The matter of Qu Jiayue was settled so quietly, but Xiao Luan knew nothing. Every day, he stayed in his study with fear and fear, and didn't dare to go out, so that the servants in the palace were all afraid to go out. Secretly whispering to each other, saying that the second master has been influenced by Guanyubai since he visited Qingyunwu twice recently, and since then he plans to change his mind and study hard.
Xiao Luan waited for several days like a frightened bird, but before Qu Jiayue came to find him, he heard another news from the little servant.
"You said that girl that song left for Xiye with the Marquis of Pingyang yesterday?" Xiao Luan blinked and asked incredulously.
"Yes, Second Master." The little servant nodded hurriedly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief for Xiao Luan. The girl in this song is gone, so the mistakes made by the second master can be uncovered, right?
That's how things work out? Xiao Luan squeezed his thigh heavily and cried out in pain. It's not a dream, it's really solved!
Xiao Luan happily took out a silver coin and threw it to the servant to send him: "To reward you, go drink yourself!"
The little servant thanked him and left the study.
Although the big trouble in his heart was settled, Xiao Luan was not happy for a while and then became worried again.
Hey, the matter is over, but he did something wrong after all. He was having sex outside with his wife behind his back... He was always sorry for Zhou Roujia!
Xiao Luan felt guilty, guilty, and even more irritable, and went round and round in the study. Now the eldest brother forbids him to divorce, what should he do? !
After thinking about it, Xiao Luan finally gritted his teeth and left the courtyard for the first time in three days, heading towards the Enamel Courtyard.
The appearance of Xiao Luan shook the entire Enamel Academy!
During this period of time, the second master and the second wife have been arguing, and there are even rumors that the two masters are going to divorce, and some people say that even the son-in-law has talked to the second master for this reason. The second lady has always been on the hook with the concubine and the eldest girl, and the servants also guessed that 9 out of 10 times, it is impossible to get along, but even if it is not, the prince can't force the second master to go to the second lady's room... If the second lady has no children by her side, how will the future be? !
For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the house.
Now that Xiao Luan came to the Enamel Courtyard, the whole courtyard was agitated, and the atmosphere instantly changed.
After a while, Xiao Luan was ushered into the Dongci room by the maid.
"Second Master." Zhou Roujia stood up from the Luohan bed, smiled blessedly, and smiled gently, "Sister-in-law just brought me some jasmine tea, Erye, would you like to try it?"
Flower tea or something is a woman's thing, fragrant and sweet. Xiao Luan has no interest at all on weekdays, but he can't resist his guilty and embarrassed now. As soon as Zhou Roujia said it, he couldn't wait to respond.
The light scent of jasmine tea soon permeates the room, refreshing and refreshing.
Xiao Luan drank half a cup of tea, and found that the tea was almost bottomed out, so he cleared his throat, first waved all the servants in the room away, and then said embarrassingly: "Miss, cough. Cough, I...I have something to tell you." Xiao Luan looked at Zhou Roujia with a stiff expression, a tangled look that he wanted to say.
Zhou Roujia didn't urge him, and carefully added tea to him in person, her eyes flickered slightly, and she vaguely knew what Xiao Luan wanted to say to her.
Hey, raising your hand is a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife. Xiao Luan gritted his teeth, so he stammered to talk about his relationship with Qu Jiayue Chunfeng once, of course, ignoring Qu Jiayue's desire to give Guan Yubai medicine - this is him The matter with Qu Jiayue can't be brought in by the official language.
This time, facing Zhou Roujia, Xiao Luan said it more difficult and ashamed than the previous two times.
"That's the way it is..." Xiao Luan stood up with a look of shame on his face, solemnly gave a long bow, and dared not look at Zhou Roujia, "Anyway, it's all my fault, and I'm the one who's sorry for you!"
Finally, he hurriedly added: "Also, about Heli, I was too impulsive."
Although everything was explained, Xiao Luan couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, and waited anxiously for Zhou Roujia's sentence.
Zhou Roujia looked at Xiao Luan with a serious expression, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
After a while, Zhou Roujia asked slowly: "The second master said before that he wanted to divorce me, but he wants to marry the girl that Qu and enter the door?"
"No, no..." Xiao Luan waved his hands again and again, and after thinking about it, he thought about his words and said, "How could I be wrong!"
Zhou Roujia asked again: "Second Master, then we are not at peace?"
Xiao Luan nodded desperately, and then added uneasy: "I won't have anything to do with Miss Qu anymore."
The two looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, Zhou Roujia squeezed the handkerchief and seemed a little hesitant, but she said sternly: "Second Master, you know what's going on in my parents' family... Fang, my mother will never be able to straighten her back in her whole life." As she spoke, there was a deep bitterness in her words, and her expression became sad.
Xiao Luan was a little at a loss. He also knew that his father-in-law had been partial to the second room for many years, so that Zhou Roujia and his mother-in-law suffered a lot in Zhou Mansion.
Zhou Roujia continued: "Ever since I married the second master, the second master has always been very kind to me. I have a good life in the palace and am very happy." She raised her face and looked at Xiao Luan, her eyes sparkling with water. Some redness, his eyes are firm, but there is a faint hint of weakness.
Does she feel like she's being nice to her? Xiao Luan was a little proud, a little moved, and a little guilty.
He always felt that he respected Zhou Roujia like a guest at best, and it wasn't "very good". I have to say that although the eldest brother is a jerk to his second brother and nephew, brother Yu, but it is really good to sister-in-law. It is like holding it in your hand for fear of falling, and holding it in your mouth for fear of melting. Compared to him, he was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
I didn't expect that the wife's request was only so much. From this, I can imagine how badly my father-in-law treated his wife in the past!
And he almost became the father-in-law he spurned.
Thinking about it, while Xiao Luan felt guilty, a sense of pride rose up in his heart.
He took a half step forward, grasped his wife's pair of plain hands, and swore tenderly: "Jia'er, I will treat you better in the future! My wife is only you, and I will protect you and our future children. ."
He wants to make Brother Yu envious that his child has such a good father!
The more Xiao Luan thought about it, the more his blood boiled, as if his life finally had a goal.
Xiao Luan's "Jia'er" made Zhou Roujia's expression softer. She looked at Xiao Luan's eyes with reliance and trust, and said with a smile, "I believe Erye."
She will get better and better in the future.
Zhou Roujia said to herself in her heart that she was full of gratitude to her sister-in-law Nangong Yue.
In fact, two days ago, she had received advice from her sister-in-law, and she knew the ins and outs of the matter. She even knew the parts that Xiao Luan didn't know. For example, Qu Jiayue might have fooled Xiao Luan.
Hey, this matter of Qu Jiayue, although Xiao Luan was designed by others, it was precisely because he lived in a hurry that he gave others an opportunity to take advantage of it!
If after this incident, Xiao Luan can understand something, it is also a blessing in disguise!
After this long conversation with Zhou Roujia, the boulder in Xiao Luan's heart finally fell completely.
This night, he slept very well, he had no dreams all night, and the next day he woke up feeling lighter all over, like a newborn.
Xiao Luan went out the door refreshed, went to Baijia's shop to line up in person, bought four boxes of dim sum to go back, a box of rose cakes to Zhou Roujia, a box of osmanthus red bean cake to Bixiaotang for his little nephew, and the last two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus The red bean cake was taken to Qingyunwu in person.
Of course, this request must have the courtesy of the requester.
"Brother Guan." Xiao Luan sent the two boxes of dim sum with both hands to Guan Yubai with a sullen face, first touting the two boxes of dim sum that were just out of the oven, and then greeted Xiao Si warmly, "Xiao Si, you too Come and eat some."
Eat people soft-mouthed. Xiao Si, who was leaning against the tree, ignored Xiao Luan, but Feng Xing appeared out of nowhere, rubbed his hands with a smile and said, "Second Young Master, do I have a share?"
"Of course there is." Xiao Luan generously gave Feng Xing one of the boxes of dim sum, and Feng Xing bluntly held the dim sum while playing.
Guan Yu asked Xiao Luan to sit down with a smile.
In Qingyunwu, there were no servants except the rough maid who was in charge of sweeping in the yard. Guan Yubai always liked to be clean, and liked to do it by himself. Just as he was about to pour tea for Xiao Luan, Xiao Luan quickly took over.
Xiao Luan has been a young man who does not distinguish between five grains and four bodies since he was a child. Of course, he has never served others, but he likes to play. He has played cockfighting, cricket fighting, tea fighting and so on. The work of pouring tea is also smooth and beautiful.
"Brother Guan, drink tea." Xiao Luan diligently and thoughtfully brought the tea to Guan Yubai, and then he made his point, "Brother Guan, I am here today to ask Brother Guan for another idea..."
Xiao Luan didn't notice that the face of Little Si lying on the tree turned black again, this is really nothing without going to the Three Treasures Palace!
Xiao Luan went on to say, "I'm thinking, it's not a way for me to do nothing every day like this. Brother Guan, you see, what can I do if I can't do this?"
Xiao Luan looked at Guan Yubai with confidence, he didn't dare to go to Xiao Yi, and he didn't want to go to King Zhennan to scold him.
After a pause, Xiao Luan thought of something again, and eagerly added: "Brother Guan, just don't send me to the military camp!"
Xiao Luan shuddered at the thought of the bloody battlefield with corpses scattered all over the place, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
Xiao Si, who has been following the official language since he was a child, was speechless. He closed his eyes and directly blocked Xiao Luan's words.
Guan Yu laughed and asked, "Second son, what do you want to do? What are you good at?"
Xiao Luan smirked, shook his head first, and then asked, "That...does eating, drinking, and having fun count?"
After the words came out, he showed regret again, trying to restore his image, "Brother Guan, don't get me wrong, I'm just a playboy, but I'm not a prodigal..." Then, he eloquently gave an example of Zhao Gongzi in the city. How did he spend thousands of dollars to support the oiran, how did that young master Qian lose his family business in the casino, and how did Young Master Sun get deceived of how much money, in comparison, he was drinking with friends every day Listening to small songs, fighting crickets, throwing pots, etc., although you will lose a jade pendant or something, it is also a fun.
As he said that, Xiao Luan suddenly realized that something was wrong. He didn't seem to be good at eating, drinking, and having fun, and he seemed to lose in everything he played on weekdays.
I actually don't even qualify as a dude!
Thinking of this, Xiao Luan felt that his whole person was not well.
"Second son, don't worry." Guan Yubai smiled to reassure Xiao Luan, and then asked, "Then do you know how much property you have under your name?"
Xiao Luan shook his head again, confused. What does this have to do with his industry?
"There is a saying, you must first settle down in order to fight against the outside world."
Xiao Luan blinked a little thoughtfully, and he stood up abruptly and touched his palm excitedly: "Brother Guan, I understand!"
His excited voice startled the birds in the courtyard and fluttered their wings.
Xiao Luan didn't realize it, and continued: "I have to get my own things clear first, and then go to 'open up territory'!" Of course, the concept of opening up territory is just an analogy, war or something, he Not interested!
Xiao Luan's eyes were shining like lanterns, and he looked at Guan Yu with excitement: "Brother Guan, you are so kind!"
Brother Guan is really his guiding light.
Xiao Luan came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
He seemed to be motivated all of a sudden, and he was very interested in doing things, and immediately ordered the next steward to bring over all the ledgers of the properties under his name, filling up half of the study.
He never paid attention to these things on weekdays. Naturally, he was confused and his mind turned, so he simply invited Xiao Fei over and asked for advice confidently.
At first, Xiao Fei thought that the second brother was just on a whim, but he taught him seriously, and even gave him a few math lessons.
After going to class with Xiao Luan for a few days, Xiao Fei vaguely felt that Xiao Luan seemed a little different now.
This afternoon, after Xiao Fei came out of Xiao Luan's place, he went to Bixiaotang to visit Nangongyue and his little nephew. In his spare time, he treated these things as gossip to Nangongyue and said with emotion, "Sister-in-law. , the second brother is now sensible, and I am relieved."
Listening to her tone, she looked like Xiao Luan's younger sister, but more like his elder. Thrush who was serving on the side couldn't help but smile.
Nangong Yue was also laughing. She knew that Zhou Roujia had listened to her words, and the couple would definitely get better and better in the future.
No matter what happened in the previous life, Xiao Luan in this life was innocent and naive. It was obvious that he was not provoked by Xiao Fang, and he did not take the wrong path that should not be taken. Naturally, Nangong Yue hoped that he would be fine too.
At this time, the nurse came back with the well-fed and well-fed baby, and carefully placed him on his cot. Xiao Xiao Yu followed behind the nurse like a small tail. younger brother.
As soon as Xiao Fei saw his little nephew wrapped in a pink swaddle, he couldn't help showing an indescribable expression, because everyone in the palace thought that this baby must be a girl, so the swaddle he prepared was either bright red or pink or light purple.
I also blame myself for not being thoughtful enough to prepare a few more suitable colors for men and women!
Xiao Fei walked to the bedside and looked at her little nephew guiltily.
When Xiao Xiao Ye was born, he was thin and thin. It was not even a full month, but he had been raised to be plump and plump. He had small arms like lotus roots, fleshy fists, and a soft body. Only sticky rice dumplings.
The little nephew is worthy of being the child of the elder sister-in-law, and he is really good-looking. Even if he is wrapped in this pink swaddle, he does not violate the harmony. Instead, he looks very tender and cute.
Xiao Fei was reluctant to look away, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
Xiao Xiao Ye had just woken up and was full again. He kept his eyes open with nothing to do. Seeing Xiao Fei smiling at him, he also smiled silently, revealing his pink teeth, which clearly reflected in his black eyes. Xiao Fei's reflection appeared.
The more Xiao Fei looked, the more he liked it, and blurted out: "Brother Ye really looks like a big sister-in-law!" Not only in appearance, but also in temperament.
Thrush bowed her head silently, the eldest girl's eyes have always been very unique, the eldest girl once said that the grandson is like the concubine. The temperament is really like a princess.
Concubine Shizi's pregnancy was so unhappy, I thought that the baby would be difficult to raise, but the second young master was very well-behaved, plus, the maids have experience in bringing up grandchildren, and this time it was considered to be taking care of children. I'm familiar with it, and everything is in order.
The maids didn't say anything, but Xiao Xiao Yu had an objection. He stretched out an index finger and poked his brother's cheek, and said to Xiao Fei seriously, "Auntie, my brother is not like a mother."
In Xiao Fei's stunned eyes, Xiao Xiao Yu poked his younger brother's face again, and continued righteously: "Mother is the most beautiful!"
Although the younger brother is a little bit prettier than when he was born, how can there be a beautiful mother!
Little Xiao Ye seemed to feel that his brother was playing with him, twisting in the swaddling clothes, his smile became even wider, and his eyes narrowed into crescents.
When Xiao Fei heard this, the corner of her mouth smiled even more, "Our brother Yu's mouth is really sweet."
Not really! Thrush nodded and said in his heart: The grandson's mouth is simply better than the blue, and he will please the concubine better than the grandfather!
Xiao Xiao Yu, who was praised, responded with kindness: "Auntie is sweet too!"
Seeing that the two aunts and nephews were getting along very well, Nangong Yue who was sitting on the couch was also smiling. She Weng lost her horse, so she knew it was not a blessing. Although Xiao Fei married a little later, she was also mature and stable. She married Yan Xijun in the future. After having a child of your own, you won't be in a hurry.
Nangong Yue thought of something, waved to Thrush and gave a command in her ear.
Thrush nodded, picked up the curtain and went out, and after a while, he came back with a few pieces of silk paper.
"Sister Fei," Nangong Yue beckoned to Xiao Fei, motioned her to come over, and then handed the sheets of silk paper to her, "I added some examples on it, look, what else is there? Is there anything to add?"
After Xiao Fei glanced at the silk paper, her pretty face immediately flushed red, revealing a somewhat shy little daughter's coquettish state.
What Nangong Yue showed her was nothing but the dowry list prepared for her.
In fact, Xiao Fei had seen her dowry list before, but at that time, to her, the items on the list were no different from what she usually used, but now, she feels different...
The sudden anxiety, expectation, and shyness were simply beyond her control.
Nangong Yue smiled, feeling a little sighed in her heart: her sister Fei really got enlightened.
Xiao Xiaoyu looked at her mother and aunt in confusion, but she couldn't understand it, so she simply went to play with her brother.
The little baby looks the same day by day and grows very fast. The small clothes and small shoes that were originally fitted will become small in a few days.
For Xiao Xiaoyu, this is really interesting. Every day, he observes the changes of his younger brother, such as how much his younger brother has grown and how much heavier...
Days go by so fast, and it feels like time flies.
However, for Han Lingfu, who is far away in the capital, the passing of time is like a talisman, and the day of his execution is approaching day by day...
He clamored to see the new emperor every day, but the new emperor never came to see Han Lingfu again, as if he was swearing his determination with silence.
On this day, the jailer came again, put the wine and vegetables in front of the cell door, and said lukewarmly, "It's time to eat! Enjoy this last meal!"
On weekdays, what was provided in the prison were shabby cold meals and cold dishes, but today there are wines and dishes, and even hot ones.
The tempting aroma of wine and vegetables rises with the heat, making those who smell it hungry, but it is a meal.
Han Lingfu, who was wearing a white t-shirt, heard the prestige, and after being locked up in the sky prison for more than half a month, he lost a lot of weight, and he seemed to be completely different from the former Young Master Ruyu.
Hearing what the jailer said just now, Han Lingfu's heart skipped a beat. He had also heard that before the execution, the condemned prisoner would be given a good meal.
But he never thought he would have such a day!
Han Lingfu looked at the wine and vegetables on the ground with a grim expression, with blue veins on his forehead, rushed to the door of the prison, grabbed the wooden fence and shouted, "I won't eat it, you ask Han Lingfan to come to see me, I have something to say. Say."
On weekdays, the jailer was quite polite to Han Lingfu. After all, he was also of royal blood. No one would know if he would be able to turn over until the last moment. Ant.
But today, the execution will be executed tomorrow, and the jailer is convinced that Han Lingfu is already a dying man.
The jailer sneered and said, "Do you still think that you are a noble prince?! But a prisoner and a dying person, still want to see the emperor?! It's a fool's dream!"
Hearing this, Han Lingfu's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he said angrily: "No matter what, I also have the blood of the Han family, and I can't tolerate you being bullied by an ant!" A mere jailer dared to speak to him like this. Shrimp play!
The jailer was taken a step back by Han Lingfu's cracked appearance, and after a while he said angrily, "Bah, even when death is imminent, you dare to speak hard..."
He spat contemptuously, then walked away without looking back.
"Little man wins!" Han Lingfu gritted his teeth and said, but when his eyes fell on the delicious food on the ground again, a burst of fear rushed into his heart frantically.
Could it be that Han Lingfan really wanted to behead him? !
No, it can't be!
The jailer must have scared him, he couldn't just die like that!
Han Lingfu told himself over and over again in his heart, and sat there in a daze...
The next day, that is, the tenth day of the fourth month, the capital was boiling again. Two days ago, the emperor list had been posted. The new emperor's third emperor, Han Lingfu, murdered his father and murdered the king. Beheaded at Meridian Gate.
This news spread all over the capital as if it had grown wings. In the past two days, the capital has been discussing this matter.
The execution at the Meridian Gate is not like Caishikou. Ordinary people are not allowed to watch. Therefore, these good people all rushed to the outside of the Xingbu Tianjing, thinking that they can watch the appearance of this dignified brother of the emperor riding in the prison car.
Since the dawn of the sky, people have been rushing in from all directions in an endless stream. By the middle of the hour, the streets are already bustling with people, and the Jingzhao Mansion has specially sent some officials to maintain order.
However, many more are still coming.
After all, this is the elder brother of the emperor, someone who once had the opportunity to ascend to the throne, but now he will be beheaded to the public!
At noon, with the scorching sun on the horizon, as if summer had come early, a prison car slowly drove out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment under the escort of a group of officers and soldiers, and suddenly became the focus of the people's attention.
"The prison cart is here! The prison cart is here!"
I don't know who was the first to shout out, and immediately following, the crowd roared and commotion, all eyes were looking in the same direction——
The man in the prison van.
Han Lingfu, who was sitting in it, only felt that he had been stripped naked and displayed in front of everyone. The eyes of the people around him watching the play made him feel extremely humiliated.
He had always told himself before that it was impossible for Han Lingfan to kill him, but at this moment, when he was dragged into the prison van and paraded through the streets, he was horrified to confirm one point—
Han Lingfan really wants to behead himself!
No, it shouldn't be like this!
Han Lingfu hurriedly muttered to himself, over and over again.
Somewhere, he felt that his life should not be like this...
For the past few days, he has been having the same dream over and over again.
In the dream, Han Lingfan died when he was five years old; his father was injured by a black bear during a spring hunting one year, and the dragon's body deteriorated since then, and he valued him very much; his brothers died early or were killed. The father and the emperor hated him; his younger sister, the second princess, was also alive, and he married Nangong Mansion's direct daughter Nangong Yue, and since then, he has won the support of Nangong Mansion and Shilin, and has been soaring all the way!
In the dream, the father emperor decreed him to be the crown prince, so after the father emperor died, he took the throne as a matter of course, dressed in the bright yellow dragon robe, and sat high on the throne in high spirits. He quickly became the Supreme Being of Ninety-five and received the worship and submission of hundreds of officials.
From now on, rule the world!
Yes, he should be the master of the world, why didn't everything develop like a dream?
What was the wrong step?
Bai Muxiao, the source of all this is Bai Muxiao!
If it weren't for Bai Muxiao, he would have married Nangong Yue like in a dream, with the help of Shilin!
If it wasn't for Bai Muxiao, how could he not have children!
If it weren't for Bai Muxiao, he wouldn't have been tainted with the Five Harmonies Anointing, and he would have fallen into the boundless hell!
How could he be so foolish as to be deceived by that hypocritical and despicable woman Bai Muxiao, thinking that she was aloof, that she was smart, that she was the only one who understood him.
He was wrong, he was all wrong!
Everything Bai Muxiao showed was just her way of hooking up with her, trying to climb on her own.
This woman is as good as she can be, she is ferocious, and she is greedy!
And he actually foolishly believed that woman and ruined his life, his supposedly glorious life!
Han Lingfu's eyes and expressions were full of madness, holding his head with both hands, as if going crazy.
However, no one cared about his abnormality at all.
"Gululu..."
The prison cart moved forward slowly and slowly, and finally came to the south gate of the imperial city, that is, the Meridian Gate.
At this point, those ordinary people could no longer move forward, and the garrison of the forest guards blocked those people from the outside, but they couldn't stop the line of sight that they wanted to see.
Today, the chief assistant Cheng Dongyang personally supervised the execution. The new emperor, Han Lingfan, did not show up. There was a chilling atmosphere on the execution ground, and everyone had a cold and solemn expression.
After looking around eagerly, Han Lingfu was in despair. He originally thought that Han Lingfan would personally come to supervise the beheading. Maybe he could beg Han Lingfan again, but his hope was completely lost.
At this moment, Han Lingfu's ear couldn't help but hear what Han Lingfan said when he came to see him in the prison: "Brother Sanhuang, this is the last time I will see you..."
It turned out that every word Han Lingfan said was true, it turned out that he was determined to take his own life at that time!
When the execution ground arrived, the sound of the chariots stopped suddenly, and the prison cart was quickly opened. Immediately after, Han Lingfu was rudely removed from the prison cart, and the shackles on his body made a harsh crashing sound.
Han Lingfu seemed to have lost all his strength, and he was paralyzed like a pool of mud.
In the eyes of everyone around, this once aloof prince and county king is now no different from a dead man.
Han Lingfu watched the execution platform get closer and closer to him, and the panic in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his body trembled like chaff...
Is he going to die? !
Just like a father...
Han Lingfu's mind couldn't help but imagine the scene of his father's death, his pupils shrank sharply, and the execution platform, which was only a few feet away from him, seemed to be a gate of hell.
On this side of the door is Sheng, and on the other side of the door, his father, the emperor, is wearing a white tunic and his face is as pale as paper. He is standing there waiting for him, staring at him, as if asking him hoarsely: Why? ! Why did he kill his father? !
Han Lingfu's teeth chattered, and he murmured like crazy: "Father, it's not me! It's not me!"
"Father, it was you who forced me, and you clearly wanted me to be the crown prince..."
"I'm not wrong, you all forced me..."
He's not wrong, he doesn't want to die!
Han Lingfu's eyes were slack and his mind was in a trance. He only felt that his father and emperor seemed to stretch out his hands like dead branches towards his neck...
The soldier who escorted him looked at Han Lingfu indifferently, and pressed him firmly on the execution platform, waiting for the last moment.
The sun at noon is getting higher and higher, and the sun is getting more and more fierce, as if all the ugliness in this world are invisible at this time.
Cheng Dongyang, who was sitting behind a large red lacquer case, glanced at the leaking pot on the desk. It was already three quarters of noon, and it was the time for the knife to be cut.
Cheng Dongyang held up the sign token without hesitation, and announced loudly: "The time is up, behead!"
The signature token was dropped with a snap.
At the same time, the gleaming guillotine was raised high by the executioner, and then swung down...
Han Lingfu's eyes widened to the extreme.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!