Cheng Enhou's Love History

Xie Yanwen woke up quickly this time, opened his eyes, and without any suspense, turned into a state of emptiness again.

At the same time, he didn't know how to persuade him. Looking at the eggplant look, he really wanted to pull him up and yell at him, but if he could really get him back to his senses, it would be fine if he didn't A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Remembering that when Li Mingxiu left, Xie Yanwen was still in a daze. The old man only took one look, and then sighed leisurely, "It's good to let him know the truth, life or death depends entirely on one breath, and others are powerless."

After saying that, he turned around and left, he had something to do and brushed off his clothes, but he left such a mess and handed it over to the same party to deal with.

In the final analysis, the same person feels numb, because he has never experienced what it means to be sad than to die, especially from the experience of emotional pain. .

He sat by the bed, unable to think of a word for a long time.

Instead, Xie Yanwen spoke first, "I'm fine. I don't go out for a few days, and I don't get used to the wind. I was top-heavy just now. You don't need to accompany me, I'll just rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.There were tears swirling in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, refusing to let them fall.

Never mention what you heard, because there is still dignity in your heart.At the same time, he knew it well and didn't try to force it.

On the second day, the weather turned cloudy, the autumn wind was blowing, and the fallen leaves were rustling.At the same time, after greeting the guests, Wu Feng came to ask for instructions, saying that Mr. Xie wanted to see him.

Xie Yanwen's mental state improved, and he sat up by himself.But the most eye-catching thing was not his willingness to get up, but the things on the quilt at the moment, five heavy, yellow gold ingots.

The same person was puzzled, "Where did you get it, did you carry it with you?"

"It was originally hidden in the middle coat, but when I changed it that day, Wu Feng returned it to me. This is all my belongings, which I have saved over the years in the Pei family."

So what does it mean to put it out now?

"Don't you want to pay back the money?" Tong asked with a smile, "That's a bit much, one coin is enough."

Unexpectedly, Xie Yanwen was actually a rich man.

"You see and take it." The voice of the person on the bed was tired, "For the rest, I need you to do me a favor and rent a house in the suburban mountains of Beijing. I can't keep disturbing you here, too much trouble for you, It's time to go too."

At the same time, my heart sank, and I couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

After a while he nodded, "Well, I'll let you do it now. When you get cleaned up later, and your body is safe, I'll take you there. As for the future business..."

"Don't mention making a living. I can't carry my shoulders or hands. I'm afraid it's too late to learn now." Xie Yanwen smiled lightly, "Let's talk about it. I don't want to be so long-term. Anyway, I live every day."

He laughed again, quite nervous, "Tell me, if I hadn't gone to Pei's house at that time, would I be a young lady who is so popular in Kyoto now?"

The same man heard it strangely, but couldn't tell what was wrong, "What are you thinking? It's not very good now. Live your life again freely, and I'll find you a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers."

"Is it on the outskirts of Beijing? The mountains near Kyoto are majestic and majestic. There are some beautiful mountains and rivers there." Xie Yanwen chuckled, "Speaking of which, Kyoto really doesn't seem to be suitable for me. I have nowhere to rest, nowhere No matter how you look at it, you are a superfluous guy."

What he said sounds like giving up on himself, but the other person smiled very indifferently, as if he was just casually laughing at himself.

At the same time, he put away the gold ingot, said a few words of relief, and decided to go to the errand first, and then he walked to the door, and suddenly heard Xie Yanwen ask, "You and the third master... are they real?"

When asked about it without any warning, at the same time, my heart flickered and trembled.

Seeing Xie Yanwen's strange expression when he turned his head, he was stared at for a long time, and he felt hairy all over his body, he froze on the spot and forgot to deny it.

Not answering is considered acquiescing, Xie Yanwen didn't say anything else, he stared at him for a moment, and rubbed his body down, "I'm tired, let's sleep for a while, you go to work, I won't say any extra polite words. "

Full of suspicion, he went out at the same time, first told Wu Feng to stop what he was doing, just keep an eye on Xie Yanwen, and don't let him make any trouble again.

However, the accident happened when everyone was tired and relaxed. Before dawn the next day, the same person was woken up by Wu Feng's howl. Most likely something happened to Xie Yanwen.

Putting on his clothes and hurried over, the scene he saw made his mind go blank for an instant.

Xie Yanwen's body was completely cold, his face was pale and bluish, and there were traces of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, other than that, he couldn't find any wounds after searching his body.

"He swallowed gold." After checking, You Heng said in a deep voice, "When he gave it to you yesterday, he should have left an ingot. The gold is solid, and one ingot is enough to kill you."

At the same time, he stared blankly, the elegant and elegant face in front of him seemed to be sleeping, but he could no longer make any expressions.In an instant, all the encounters and encounters emerged in my mind one by one, as if it happened yesterday.

But the conversation yesterday turned out to be repaying him.

The two temples were tense and painful, and the fists in the sleeves were clenched and spread out. Such a young life ended like a child’s play—he was dying for love, for a love that he couldn’t break and let go. It had nothing to do with others, but for Find an explanation for your wrong payment.

The lamp is extinguished after death, and ghosts are nowhere to be found, and the follow-up needs to be done by living people.It has been three days since all the fuss was over and the funeral affairs were arranged, people were buried in the coffin.

The store is temporarily closed, and at the same time, a mourning hall was set up in the house where Xie Yanwen lived in the last time. According to the rules, the incense table will have to be set up for at least seven days.

No one said anything sarcastic about it, but no one would come to pay homage to him on purpose.

Only when Tong Min came over, Tong remembered that it was because of Xie Yanwen's words that he knew that such a sister existed, and felt more and more indescribably sad.

"Go to incense sticks, he also cared about you before his death."

After saying all this, at the same time, the whole person seems to be sick, sickly, too lazy to say another word.

Xie Yanwen has no relatives, and apart from those few ingots of gold, he has nothing left behind.But Wu Feng tidied up the whole room, but found another letter written by him.

There is only one page, and the handwriting on it is as beautiful as the person, and it is written impressively, the same person does not have the same fate, who is more pitiful?

This was Xie Yanwen's last pen, but at the same time he suddenly remembered that he had asked about himself and Pei Jin that day, so, did he write this sentence after he got the answer?

The thin paper slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, I was really weak, my mind was in a mess, I had a lot of thoughts, but I couldn't grasp anything, and finally, when I was physically and mentally exhausted, I remembered the old sigh, I will not kill Boren, Boren. Jen died because of me.

It's ridiculous!

He can't absurdly spread the guilt on himself.But absurd things linger around him—like the fall of a young and beautiful life as a joke, is there anything more absurd than this in the world?

At the same time, Cheng'enhou's Mansion, a few streets away, is now completely untouched.

The second grandfather of the Pei family, Pei Rang, passed away, and there was an endless stream of people visiting the door to express their condolences.Of course, everyone came here because of Pei Jin's face.

——Pei Rang's life ended on the sickbed, and there were no rumors about him in the capital, and there were very few words about his life. Pay homage to him?

The second grandmother, Xu Shi, was said to be "sorrowful" too much, and she has long been unable to see people.Mrs. Xue was in charge of the overall situation, because a white-haired man sent a black-haired man, a woman who has always been dignified and reserved, at first glance she seemed to be more than ten years older.

In the eyes of others, perhaps what Xue Shi cares most at this time should be the youngest son who has brought her infinite honor.It is a pity that the human heart is not a balance, and it cannot be reasonable, stable and impartial at all times.

The wish of compensating the eldest son was not fulfilled in the end, and Xue's pain was infinitely magnified, wishing to catch everyone involved and make moral and psychological compensation for the deceased.

And this person can only bear the brunt of Pei Jin.

Born healthy, strong and powerful.In Xue's consciousness, this is nothing less than Pei Jin's original sin.Every time she sees him, she can't help but think of her eldest son who has been lingering on the sick bed all her life, that is her first son, and also the son who once brought her hope and brought her infinite ecstasy.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were only their mother and son before the funeral, Xue shivered, wiped away tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Elder brother is like a father. Although he has no ability to teach you, he is still your elder brother. His only son, Now I can only entrust it to you to take care of me. Before the spirit today, I have something to ask you."

Pei Jin could roughly guess what she was going to say, and responded calmly, "Mother has something to say, but my son just listens."

Facing the spirit card, Mrs. Xue said clearly, "In the future, no matter whether you have any heirs or not, you will only pass on the title to Brother Xiao. Can you agree to this matter?"

Pei Jin lowered her eyes and smiled faintly.Whether or not it doesn't really matter.

In the past and now, he has insisted that he will never marry a wife in his life, let alone have children.So to Pei Yi, he already regarded him as his own.

But he does have his own ideas about the inheritance of titles.

Unlike a group of nobles and relatives in the court, Pei Jin opposed all forms of hereditary succession.

Elevating the imperial power was his last resort, or even his second best choice.Knowing that the time has not yet come, the monarchy cannot be abolished directly.But everything he did was paving the way for the abolition of nobles and aristocratic families, and he was working towards a direction where the country could select talents relatively fairly and justly, and everyone had the opportunity to advance.

Therefore, he could not agree to Xue's request, nor did he intend to conceal anything.

"Today in front of the spirit, in front of my second brother, my son can swear that I will treat Pei Yi as my own for the rest of my life. My son will love and teach with all his strength, and will never break his promise."

Xue waited for a while, then suddenly turned her head, "This is not what I want to hear, you still haven't answered half a sentence."

"My son has finished answering, and he can only do so much. Brother Xiao will rely on himself to earn his own future." Pei Jin said loudly, "As for the title, it will not be hereditary. its back."

Shocked by his outrageous statement, Mrs. Xue stared, "You...why are you like this? This is a reform, have you gone crazy? Even your own family's honor and favor will be removed? Your second brother only has this one in his life. Bone and blood, but my essence and blood, as well as what your second brother lost, are all concentrated on you alone, so that you can achieve your future today. It depends on this point, you can't even agree to this request, if you have to do this Prevaricate me?"

Pei Jin stared ahead and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xue suddenly burst into anger, "You don't have to put a big hat on me. People's hearts will change. You are good at self-control, and you are even better at plundering! You have a competitive temperament. You are afraid that you will break your promise when you have a son in the future! So You don’t want to agree, do you?”

Pei Jin looked at Mrs. Xue with cold eyes, as if ice could be condensed in an instant.

He was able to be what he is today because he was forged by his mother, but her mother never really understood him one day.She gave Pei Rang all her love and sympathy, but when it came to him, there was nothing left but constant criticism and urging.

For many years, no one asked him if he ever felt tired, if he ever felt unfair, if he ever felt sad, if he ever felt afraid of the momentary life and death on the battlefield.

Nothing, as if he was born to be heartless and ruthless, only to keep climbing, and eventually become a symbol without emotions, sorrows and joys, a symbol that brings supreme honor to the family.

For his brother's passing, he also has sorrow at the moment, but even if it is sorrow, he can't release it to his heart's content, and he will be disturbed all the time. His mother will yell at him, talking about those boring and nonsensical topics that he doesn't want to repeat at all. .

"Mother is tired, probably didn't hear me clearly, my son said it again, I hope this is the last time."

Pei Jin said word by word, "My son has no intention of inheriting the family. Pei Yi is the only heir to the Pei family. This family business will only belong to him, but it is limited to property. The title, after the death of the son, the court must take it back. From From now on, the aristocrats will disappear and the aristocratic families will disappear. This is the national policy of Dayan, and my son will do his part and will carry it out to the end."

After finishing speaking, he bowed down, facing his elder brother's memorial tablet, and also facing his mother Xue's.

He didn't want to take another look at the angry or terrified expressions on the other party's face.After getting up, his eyes were indifferent, without giving Xue any time to react, he turned around and stepped out of the mourning hall.

A sill across the door, there is a drizzling autumn rain outside the door, pattering.

The tall and straight figure blended into the wind and rain, and the servants saw it from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold an umbrella for him.But only he himself knew that at this moment, he was covered with a lingering chill from his body to his heart.

It wasn't until he boarded the car that the guards drove straight to his private house without orders, Pei Jin just opened the curtain, looked at the moment of rain, and said calmly, "Go to Wudinghou Street."

His eyes were wet and cold, and at this moment, he suddenly wanted to see that bright boy with warm eyes, sunny smile, confidence and openness, who never let messy thoughts haunt his mind.

His handsome little tailor.

But Pei Jin probably forgot that no matter how free and easy a person is, there will be sympathy in the face of life and death.

The same is true.