This brother is a bit cold in time travel

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Xin'er was sent to the Yingzhou government office. There was a great battle, but the Yang family never showed up. Some people in the village said that Yang Ren was cold-hearted.When He Zhizhou heard that this was the murderer of Yi Yao's only son, he didn't wait to interrogate the details of the case, and directly sentenced him to be executed three days later, hoping to curry favor with Yi Yao.

In the dark and damp prison cell, Yang Xin'er was sitting on a bed covered with a layer of hay. He was wearing a thin and somewhat dirty prison uniform, and the quilt was piled up at his feet, leaning against the wall. Know what to think.

"Don't stay inside for too long." Suddenly, he heard the jailer's voice, accompanied by the crisp sound of the chain knocking.

"I'll be out in a while, I won't cause you any trouble." Yang Xin'er sat up suddenly, and ran to the railing a few steps, he recognized Yi Zheng's voice.

"Why are you here?" Yang Xin'er's voice was a little hoarse, he stared fixedly at Yi Zheng who was approaching, and didn't know what to say for a while, he didn't expect Yi Zheng to come to see him, Yi Zheng should hate him to death That's right.

"I think it's better to return something to its original owner." Yi Zheng took out the hairpin that belonged to Yang Xin'er from his bosom, and passed it through the gap, and the hairpin that belonged to Yi Changting is now in Yi Luo's hand. inside.

Yang Xin'er took it tremblingly, and asked him with a choked tone: "You came here to return the hairpin to me? I'm going to be beheaded tomorrow, so don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Eat something first, I brought some food." Yi Zheng didn't answer his question, but put the food box that he had been carrying all the time at his feet, placed a few small dishes on the ground, and finally put A bowl of rice and chopsticks were passed to Yang Xin'er through the gap.

Yang Xin'er didn't answer, but grabbed Yi Zheng's hand emotionally: "This is the end, I just want to ask you a question, have you ever liked me, even just a little bit?"

"At least, after I nodded and agreed to marry you, I made up my mind to let go of my previous feelings and live a good life with you." Yang Xin'er stared at Yi Zheng without blinking, not letting go of any subtle expressions, but Yi Zheng went from head to toe He was very serious at the end, proving that what he said was sincere and not something he said against his will out of sympathy for him, that was enough.

Yang Xin'er was relieved at once, crying and laughing, without Yi Zheng's reminder, he eagerly picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, as if he really regarded it as his last meal.

'Go on the road well, in the next life, don't meet again. When leaving the cell, Yi Zheng said silently in his heart, he can say that he has taken a dim view of Yi Changting's death, but he can't forget it.

"Come out." As soon as he walked out of the prison, Yi Zheng found a sneaky figure and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Seeing that he was discovered, Han Xiaohan walked out from the corner confidently.

"Why do you always follow me?" Yi Zheng felt that he might owe him in his previous life, otherwise how could he provoke this little enemy in this life.

"Who is following you? Your family ran the prison?" How could Han Xiaohan admit that he followed him, and looked at Yi Zheng with disdain in his small eyes, "You have affection for that murderer, don't you?"

"At any rate, he almost became my husband, so it would seem that I'm too unfeeling if I don't give him a ride." Yi Zheng deliberately followed Han Xiaohan's words, and he felt better when he saw Han Xiaohan deflated.

"Okay, kids, don't run around outside all the time, are you going back to your brother's place or to your own house?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Han Xiaohan said angrily, "Also, I'm sixteen, I'm already an adult, and if I'm a child, you're dead!"

Yi Zheng listened amusedly to Han Xiaohan's nonsensical remarks in front of him, and when he finished speaking harshly, he lifted him up with one hand and carried him on his shoulders. For such unreasonable children, violence should be used to deal with them.

Yi Zheng didn't ride a horse when he went out this time, but walked out.On the way back, Han Xiaohan suddenly sat down on the side of the road, yelling not to leave, walking out of Qingshan Village and walking back, he couldn't stand it.

"Don't you love to play pomp and prestige the most? Why don't you ride a horse today?" Han Xiaohan held his head high and accused Yi Zheng, and then said discouragedly, "Otherwise, you should carry me back, I really can't walk anymore .”

"Come on, I'll carry you on my back." Yi Zheng squatted down generously with his back to Han Xiaohan, after all, children are incomparable to him.

"Hee hee, you have a conscience." Han Xiaohan immediately got up from the ground energetically, and lay on Yi Zheng's back.

Yi Zheng ignored him, and walked forward silently with his back on his back. Seeing that Yi Zheng didn't say anything, Han Xiaohan also closed his mouth.

They rushed back but they didn't know that Yi Yao was going to the yamen with his husband.

"Ouch, I don't know that the honored guest is here, and I feel disappointed to welcome Mr. Yi Haihan!" Hearing that the yamen servant told him that Yi Yao was visiting, how did Zhizhou rush from the inner courtyard to the front hall in a hurry, and after flattering him, he didn't wait for Yi Yao Asked, and invited credit, "Don't worry, you two, the murderer who killed the son has been sentenced to be executed tomorrow, so that the son will be fair."

"We made a rash visit today, not for anything else, but to intercede for Yang Xin'er." Yi Yao listened to He Zhizhou's nonsense with a blank face before revealing the purpose of his trip.

"This, this..." He Zhizhou never expected such a situation, he was so startled that he stuttered.

"My beloved son has passed away. What's the use of asking the murderer to pay for his life? It's better to imprison him for ten or twenty years and give him a chance to redeem his sins. My parents are careful and kind. To accumulate virtue for Changting, so that his next life will be safe and sound." At first, Shangguan Jing wanted to let Yang Xin'er pay for his life, but thinking about his son's words of "forgiveness" with Yi Yao when he was alive, and Yi Yao's relief, this will not be immersed in it. In hatred.

"Uh, madam is really kind-hearted, and I admire it. However, this sentence has been passed, how can I change it..." He Zhizhou looked very embarrassed.

"Has your lord tried this case before?" Seeing He Zhizhou's attitude, Shangguan Jing unconsciously put on a sharp posture, "If not, my lord, if you don't want to have a trial again, my husband and I don't want to get to the bottom of it, I hope your lord Discretionary."

"Yes, yes, the officer knows what to do." He Zhizhou laughed a few times, saying yes again and again.

Respectfully sending him away, He Zhizhou immediately suppressed the flattering smile on his face, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, what a respected gentleman is simply a fool!"

Over there, when Yi Yao and Shangguan Jing left the gate of the yamen, they saw the hired carriage waiting outside.

"If he can really hang the pot to help the world and cure all diseases with his skillful hands, that's great, otherwise he will be spared for nothing!" The carriage swayed forward, and Shangguan Jing still felt sorry for his son.

"Yes, don't think about it, everything will pass." I hope he is not mistaken.