My family's benefactor is a wife-protecting madman

In the Kuiyou month of the first year of Tiankang, Emperor Chen Wen passed away.

Zigao, dressed in plain and white clothes, looked at Emperor Wen's coffin pivot from a distance, his eyes slightly lowered, showing no signs of joy or sorrow.

This person he loved all his life is lying in this icy coffin at this moment, unable to open his eyes again, calling him, Ah Man.

His empress, Shen Shi, could hold his spiritual seat and weep, and she could wear sackcloth and filial piety for him. As a courtier, he was not qualified for this, so he could only watch from a distance and kneel down.

The carving knife drew a long bloodstain on the palm of his hand. Zi Gao was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his hand, and placed a slightly rough carved wooden sign on the table, touched the rough surface, and murmured He muttered, "General."

A few small characters are engraved on the bottom of the wooden sign. The widow is tall, stained with the dark red blood stains that have just inadvertently seeped in, making it look extraordinarily gloomy.

When Emperor Wen died, his eldest son Fengye came to the throne as Chen Bozong, his uncle Chen Xu and his servant shot to Zhongju, and his family member Liu Shizhi was assisted by the imperial edict.

The following year, Lu Fang, the former county magistrate of Shangyu, and Zigao's military commander reported him for treason, and Zigao was imprisoned.

Chen Xu waved his hand, and the guards in the prison bowed their heads quietly and retreated.

Chen Xu stood in the center of the cell with his hands behind his back, facing Zigao, "The three-day deadline has come, Zigao, are you still unwilling to change your mind?"

Zigao smiled softly, still as gentle as ever, but Chen Xu knew very well what kind of stubbornness and arrogance he was underneath. He knew it from the first time he saw him.

"My mind has never changed," he said.

Chen Xu's face was expressionless, but the hands under the sleeves had already been tightly squeezed, "Even if he is dead and his body has turned into bones, do you still want to keep the festival for him? Do you still want to guard the country for him? ? Keeping his wife and children safe and healthy for generations to come?"

Chen Xu couldn't help but said with hatred, the deep pain hidden in his eyes almost drowned him.

As long as he is soft, one sentence is fine, even if it is to lie to him.

Zigao was still smiling softly, looking at him as if looking at a stubborn child, "Xiao Xu, I'm just a little tired."

Chen Xu flicked his hands and walked out, "Okay, okay, okay, since that's the case, you can go with him, and you can be companions when you get down there."

The waiter behind him bowed his head deeply, and brought up a tray with both hands. On the tray was a wine jug with micro-carvings of white jade, and beside it was a set of white jade wine glasses. It is tangy, but it is a heart-breaking poison-drug.

This servant is still new here, so he couldn't help but tremble a little.

With a smile on the corner of Zigao's mouth, he said softly, "It's fine."

The slender fingers picked up the wine in the glass and drank it down.

I, Han Zigao, have lived for 30 years, enough is enough.

Because he was a sinner, the burial procedure was extremely simple, and someone came to collect his bones that night.

Chen Xu stood alone in the empty cell, drinking all night.

The wine spilled half of his body, tears streaming down his face.

He is greedy for power, he disregards family affection, and he harms Zhongliang. A person like him will probably go to the [-]th floor of hell after death.

He always remembers that one night 14 years ago, when the moonlight was as clear as water, he was lying on a tree and dozed off, but he met a stupid, stubborn boy who was wielding a knife over and over again.

Natural crescent eyebrows are too beautiful to behold.

"Hahahahahahaha." Chen Xu laughed wildly, "You can't love it, you can't ask for it."

What he can't get, he would rather destroy.

"Little wood."

Chen Xu murmured, shedding the last tear of his life.

……

"Oh, call it a day, call it a day."

Li Xin threw away the props in his hand and jumped up quickly, the crying scene is really too difficult, okay, but fortunately he is a beautiful and witty professional actor.

"Okay." Director Li showed a rare smile, "It's wrapping up today, and I'll invite everyone to dinner tonight."

"Director, we want a big meal."

Everyone jokingly said that after working hard for several months, it finally came to an end, and everyone was very happy.

Director Li was also in a good mood, and responded to everyone's requests with a smile.

Li Xin rushed over all of a sudden, hanging on Shen Jia's arm, and said pitifully, "Shen Jia, it's actually finished, I won't be able to see you every day from now on."

The corner of Shen Jia's mouth twitched, and she tore him off her arm, "I remember that we seem to be in the same company."

Li Xin curled her lips, "That can't be seen every day."

...I still see Dabao every day.

Shen Jia's cell phone rang just in time, and Shen Jia just walked aside to answer the phone.

"When will you be back today?" Mr. Qin's deep and pleasant voice came from the receiver.

"Today's finale, Director Li treats guests, and I'm sure I won't be able to go back for a while."

"Where are you eating? I'm going too."

"...You are not from our crew."

"I'm an investor." Mr. Qin said confidently.

Shen Jia thought to herself, there is no one else for a dignified investor to come to our film crew for a wrap-up meal, but he still sent him the address.

Zhong Ziqian saw Shen Jia standing here alone, and just about to come over to say hello, he saw Shen Jia holding a mobile phone, with crooked eyes and a sweet smile on his face.

He really likes Shen Jia very much, but every day, being abused by a dog like this, is, no, a, thing, ah.

Zhong Ziqian's boyish heart was broken for the 9527th time, and he turned away silently, the baby felt bitter.

During dinner, Qin Yi came as soon as he said he would, and the crew was a little surprised. After all, I heard that Mr. Qin never liked to participate in such activities, but he didn't expect to show up today.

But seeing him sitting next to Shen Jia, everyone more or less guessed a clue, not to mention that during the filming, he came to visit the set several times and basically circled around Shen Jia.

Everyone in the circle is well aware of this, but they didn't have to risk offending Qin Yi to publicize it. In addition, Shen Jia is a very nice person, so he is very popular, and no one would chew his tongue.

After dinner, a group of people clamored to sing K, Shen Jia didn't like to join in the fun, so she quietly found a corner to sit and watch others sing.

Qin Yi sat next to him, because of him sitting here, there were no people who had troubled Shen Jia, and no one dared to trouble him.

After several months of filming together, many people have become familiar with each other, and they drank a lot of wine during the dinner just now, and now the scene of ghosts, snakes, gods and demons is really chaotic.

Looking at the way they sing, it is really hard to imagine that this is a group of singers who have released records.

Even Director Li was escorted up to sing a song.

Li Xin forced the microphone into Shen Jia's hand, "You can sing a song too, come on."

Shen Jia had no choice but to go over and order a song. He didn't know many songs, so he ordered the most familiar one recently, the theme song of "The Male Empress", Yansha.

Shen Jia didn't have much skill in singing, but his voice was very nice, elegant and soft, and he sang in a fluent manner, with a unique and elegant taste.

Li Xin consciously picked up a microphone and sang harmony to him. The two had never sung together before, but they cooperated unexpectedly.

Blades on the battlefield, gold and iron horses, hardened steel intestines, tenderness around fingers.

Qin Yi thought to himself, very good, there is another one coveting my daughter-in-law.

After Shen Jia sang this song, she got up and went back, only to see that her position just now had been taken by someone, a woman was sitting next to Qin Yi, groping on Qin Yi's body?

Shen Jia vaguely remembered that this woman seemed to play the role of Queen Shen Miaorong, and she seemed to be called Fu Qing, but it was difficult for him to recognize people, and he and Shen Miaorong basically had no rivalry, so he was not very recognizable.

Shen Jia was instinctively a little unhappy, just as she was about to walk over, Qin Yi had already strode over, and the woman was sitting where she was, with a pitiful look on her face.

Only then did Shen Jia see clearly that Qin Yi's body was wet with a large piece, which was sweet, like the smell of orange juice.

Qin Yi's complexion was a little ugly. He was just sitting there, watching Shen Jia sing, but he didn't notice when this woman came over, spilled the drink on him, and even picked up a tissue to help him. He rubs.

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Qin Yi pinched Shen Jia's palm and eased his expression, "The clothes are dirty, shall we go back first?"

"Ah."

Shen Jia went to talk to Director Li, anyway, the event is almost over now, so it's okay to leave a little earlier.

Fu Qing bit her lower lip, stood in front of the two, but her eyes only fell on Qin Yi, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I really didn't mean it."

I have to admit that she looks really good-looking, with just the right light makeup, such a pitiful appearance, I feel a little pity for her.

It's a pity that Mr. Qin has always been a person who doesn't know what it is to be compassionate and cherish jade.

Qin Yi frowned, a little impatient, but Shen Jia smiled, "It's okay, Miss Fu, let's go back first."

Next to her, an actress who had always been at odds with her sneered. She was like this and wanted to hook up with Mr. Qin.

When Fu Qing saw it, she immediately became even more unwilling. Her move was indeed not a clever one, but it always worked. After all, men are visual animals.

She didn't believe that Shen Jia, a tough man, could be better than her.

Qin Yi was only fresh for a while, when his novelty passed, let's see how arrogant Shen Jia was.

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The hibiscus tent warms up the spring-night, I and the general untie their battle robes~