There are many failures in the country

The medicine powder found by the innkeeper was added to the wine, and the dose was doubled. Even though Yue Xingfeng was a superb sword, and he drank the whole pot of wine, he would still fall unconscious.Shen Ling entrusted him to the boss with a lot of money, and then rode back to Beijing.

On the way, Shen Ling had already removed his mask. When he dismounted in front of the city gate, the guards would immediately recognize him and besiege him heavily. There is a reason, so the iron chain was not imposed, and only five or six people were followed along the way, closely guarded, and sent to the Ministry of Punishment.

Knowing the purpose of the people behind the scenes, Shen Ling didn't make unnecessary arguments, and said a few words, and directly took all the blame on him. By the way, he said that he was the one who instigated the sixth prince to let the South Vietnamese rebels go.

Sure enough, the group of officials didn't question Shen Ling's confession full of loopholes, let alone order anyone to find out. Anyway, let the secretary write down what Shen Ling said, without missing anything.

After signing the signature, Shen Ling was imprisoned in the sky prison, and will be executed for treason in the near future, while the Shen family was all acquitted, and Zhao Guogong Shen Ke and his son Shen Yi were only demoted.

When Shen Ling heard these results, she smiled without saying a word.He was the only one in prison, explaining everything, just finding someone to bear the blame.

After experiencing the Xuzhou cottage that night, Shen Ling was no longer a stranger to the prison cell, and was not too surprised to see mice and cockroaches passing through the hall.

Seeing that Shen Ling was so calm in the prison, the jailer was quite surprised.As we all know, Shen Ling is pampered and obsessed with cleanliness. Judging from his current frank appearance, it is really difficult to compare with the dandy back then.

In the middle of the night, Shen Ling couldn't sleep, and his hands and feet were heavy with iron shackles.He looked at the full moon outside the window, guessing that his birthday would be approaching.This year, he should be seventeen.He only sighed that his mother had bought her life with death, but she could only live to this extent.

"Should he wake up?" Shen Ling said to himself, and smiled slightly, "He must be furious again, maybe he has already demolished the inn in Songyan Town."

The moonlight was like a curtain, Shen Ling stretched out his hand, and the iron shackles reflected a lingering color.It seems like a dream from the time when the medicine was administered in Songyan Town to this moment, maybe from the night of falling from the Jianghua Tower to this moment, it has always been a dream.

The ridiculous thing is that only in the dream does he seem to have really lived.

There are shocks, dangers, injuries, anger, joy, and pain. Although there is disgust and anger, it is not dull.

Shen Ling believed that Yue Xingfeng would be able to retreat completely when he returned to Beijing, but he was still reluctant.The slightest calculation deviation is unbearable.

By the way, what did Yue Xingfeng do for himself?It seems that there is nothing else besides making myself so angry that I almost vomit blood.If there is, it is probably that he is more annoying. No one has ever been so annoying, annoying people to death, and still making people read it all the time.

Recalling the night at the small building in the middle of the lake, his carefulness and care in every possible way was completely different from his usual self.Shen Ling was nostalgic, and couldn't help feeling greedy and selfish. At this moment, she could only smile wryly: "Do you know, in fact, I often think that this person is good, and it would be even better if he can stay by my side..."

At this time, the cell door was opened, and a familiar figure came up to him, like a cold light covering his head: "Shen Ling."

Shen Ling knew who was coming and who would not come.He didn't even lift his head: "Is the family okay?"

Shen Yi was angry, but looked down at him, feeling pain in his heart: "What are you doing? What's the use of you coming back?"

"Is it useless?" Shen Ling smiled as usual, exactly the same as the hypocritical smile she showed in Jianghualou, "If you can stand here, it will be useful."

"He knows?" Shen Yi didn't believe that Yue Xingfeng would let him act recklessly.

"I took the medicine." Shen Ling confessed.

Shen Yi bent one knee, squatted down and looked at him: "Father didn't expect you to do this."

Shen Ling pretended to be disdainful: "Could it be that he was very moved? Hehe, I don't need it."

The words in his words were strong, and Shen Yi sighed: "Father, he is very grateful to you. He wanted to come to see you together, but it was so inconvenient. As for this thank you, do you need it? It's not Dad's business, it's you thing."

Shen Ling smiled and said: "Of course it's my business. After my mother died, misfortunes and fortunes have always been my business alone."

Shen Yi said: "This incident will not involve too many people. As long as one person in the clan pleads guilty, the emperor will let everyone go. You should know that the emperor has always favored His Highness the Sixth Highness. What happened today, the emperor will naturally He also understands what is wrong, but he has to shut up the mouths of Youyou. But at this time, you are back. The Sixth Highness is also exempted from grounding because of this."

Shen Ling sneered: "Isn't this very good? To avoid long nights and dreams. If you think about relying on those people in the clan, do you think they will plead guilty? Oh, everyone only knows how to share wealth and wealth. As for sharing adversity, they will not recognize these three words .”

Shen Yi was silent for a moment: "I just want to tell you today, you have to wait till the end." This sentence couldn't be softer, and the shadow of the jailer slanted past the door, so it must have been hard to hear.

"Can you?" Shen Ling was a little surprised.

"They don't want to die, so should you die? Daddy and I are different." Shen Yi didn't say much, turned around and left the cell door.

A long night with many dreams... Shen Ling lives one more night, and I don't know how many people in the capital understand the meaning of "long nights and many dreams".

The day the summer flowers bloomed was Shen Ling's 17th birthday.Beheading, also on that day.

I never thought about dying, but now I feel terrible.Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and if you have another bowl of Mengpo soup, you will forget everything.He won't remember his inexplicable sense of family responsibility, he won't remember the pain of the knife falling, and naturally he won't remember that person.

Shen Ling thought about it, the previous two things were not a big deal, but the last one seemed to be a pity.

Filial piety, or stupid filial piety?It doesn't seem to be that important.When I thought about it, I did it.

The time was chosen very well. When it was dawn, the people hadn't woken up yet, so there was no one to do the job of throwing the leaves, and no one around to watch.If this is the emperor's grace, is it thanks to him for saving Da Chongzhi Guozuo?

At the beginning of summer, there is the chill of autumn.The wind rolled up the gravel and hit the face, which was so painful that it was numb.

When Shen Ling stepped onto the execution platform, her feet were trembling and her knees were soft.Regarding the fear of death, I seem to have forgotten it for a long time.It is useless to think that after some life and death, you will become more courageous.

The action of the supervisor and beheader was very fast, without looking at the time, he directly lost the signing order.Shen Ling was glad that he didn't have to kneel for too long because of this, there were no futons from the family's ancestral hall on the execution platform, and his knees hurt.

The executioner picked up the big knife, took a sip of wine in his mouth, sprayed the whole knife, and wiped it with his thick arm.

At this moment, what Shen Ling thought about was not the pain of the head falling on the ground, but whether the knife was not clean and hygienic... Thinking of the knife covered with the saliva and sweat of the rough man was about to fall on his neck, Shen Ling Ling felt his stomach churning and almost vomited on the spot.

As the sun rises in the east, the glaring light shines on the spears and spears of the generals, and the broadswords of the executioners. The light flashes, causing everyone to fold their sleeves and hide their faces...

It was already dawn, and Yue Xingfeng rushed back to the capital, but it was too late, and the notice about Shen Ling's beheading had been torn away.

According to the saying in the past, tearing up the notice means that the execution is complete.Yue Xingfeng said to himself: "Impossible, the execution is usually after noon, why is it brought forward today? They just can't wait!"

Since waking up in the inn, Yue Xingfeng no longer felt heartache, only hatred and rage left, just like when he saw the Nanyue palace collapsed and lost his closest relatives.Today, this feeling is the same as before, even heavier and heavier. Even if the inn in Songyan Town is demolished, it will not be relieved.

In the capital city, he had no choice but to restrain himself, his heart was like lava tearing the ground apart, and he punched the tree trunk: "The person I Yue Xingfeng chooses will at most be stupid to death by me, and will never die on the execution platform." So ugly!"

It happened that there was a child passing by, and he wiped his tears and said to his companion: "Whoa, my mother won't let me see the beheading. Now that it's all done, what's there to see?"

Yue Xingfeng thought to himself, what's wrong with the children nowadays, they like to see people beheaded?Wait...you have to check it out.

After he left, the soldiers, generals and officials at the execution ground had already dispersed, and there were only bloodstains that had not been cleaned up on the execution platform.

Yue Xingfeng walked step by step, his steps didn't feel heavy, he stared at the pool of blood, he couldn't tell the clue, and couldn't explain his doubts.Kneeling down in front of the blood, with a drop on his fingertips, the hostility in his heart was instantly swept away.

Seeing the blood seeping into the gap, he seemed to understand something... The corners of his lips drew a warm color: "It really is."

A figure flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and Yue Xingfeng quickly chased after him. On a bustling and noisy street, he caught up with that person.

With the hood covering his face, he could vaguely make out that cold face.This person is leading a carriage, waiting for Yue Xingfeng.

Yue Xingfeng looked at the extra horsewhip in his hand, glanced at the curtain of the car, and asked like an ordinary vendor, "What is it?"

The man's tone was flat, and he said coldly: "Naturally, it's a good product. It's the only one in the sky and on the earth. You can't buy it outside of the capital."

Yue Xingfeng smiled knowingly: "Since it's so precious, if I take someone's favor, wouldn't it be a gentleman's action?"

The man said again: "Since I know it is precious, I will go farther. There are many people inside and outside the capital who can afford the high price."

Yue Xingfeng sat on the carriage board: "You deserve nothing but disrespect. Brother, there will be no future. Drive!"

〖The country is full of catkins—volume [-]—Water Dragons—End〗