[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

The actor that Yongyi Hou Shizi fell in love with died after all.

Died in the private house of the Rong family.

He was tortured, raped and humiliated to death by several aristocratic families, and his death was extremely miserable.

Rongsheng can save him once, but not the second time.

An actor's life is treated like an ant.

Rong Ying stands outside the court with her hands behind her back, admiring the snow.

The long night is coming, the lights are silent, the bright moon is covered by heavy clouds, the twisted afterimages of dead branches are thrown on the vermilion wall, and the corners of the eaves are like birds spreading their wings.

The mournful moans inside gradually faded away.

The beautiful maid beside her has her head down, her hair combed high, and she is dressed in brocade clothes, holding a delicate white jade plate with a gold bottle on it.

The favored girl next to the third son of Rong was raised as the vice-missary of the Rong family.

"Qiyu, are you afraid of death?"

Qiyu shook her head, "Qiyu is not afraid of death, but the desolation of death."

"People are always going to die, and people die like a lamp going out."

"Those who are alive will feel distressed."

The beauty is at the side, the golden cup is in front, and the rustling snow is falling on the plum blossoms. It is a picture of white snow falling on the plum blossoms, but the third son of Rong is no longer interested in elegance.

Yongyi Hou Shizi came out of the house with several other players in disheveled clothes.

One of them still couldn't get enough of it, "This actor hasn't gone through any troubles at all, and he's born really well."

The Yongyi Hou Shizi said, "If you say it was born well, I've seen better ones than this one."

The others laughed, "Have you ever seen a better one?"

Prince Yongyi Hou said firmly, "The former chief minister of the cabinet, Zhao Yan."

"When I was the chief assistant of the cabinet, I didn't dare to think about it. I didn't expect it to be here today."

"I heard that he was thrown into a mass grave, and even the bones could not be found."

"The beasts in the massacre were slaughtered the night before, and the whole mountain was turned into a sea of ​​blood. Zhao Yan is such a villain, and someone is avenging him."

"Zhao Yan is the only one who climbed the late emperor's dragon couch before he was alive. You can see that he didn't have a family until he died. We, the ancestor emperor, are ruthless."

Prince Yongyi Hou laughed, "Then Zhao Yan was born very well, but it's a pity that His Majesty sentenced him to Liu's residence. If it was in my residence..."

"If it's in your house, what should I do?"

Third Young Master Rong approached, today he was wearing a brocade robe with black pattern, a thick quilt over his shoulders, and a jade pendant on his waist.

Prince Yongyi Hou said with a smile, "If he is in my mansion, he will not be able to get down every day."

Everyone around laughed.

Third Young Master Rong's eyes became colder, his thin lips curved, "If my son wants to find a dead person to try something new, it's okay."

Yongyi Hou Shizi snorted, "It's just a casual talk, and you take it seriously."

After everyone dispersed, Rong Ying pushed open the door of the back room.

The official private residence with carved beams and painted buildings has now become a place where filth is hidden.

The sleeve covered his nose to block the bloody smell coming from his face.

The actor's jade body was naked, half of his arm was scalded with red wax, his lower body was in a mess, it was unbearable to see.

The appearance of death is extremely pitiful, and the wet water at the corners of the crimson eyes is still wet.

The world is tough, and apart from the actor himself, no one else is willing to shed tears for him.

Rong Ying said, "Send this corpse to the residence of Marquis Yongyi."

Qiyu nodded, she has been with Rong Ying for a long time, and she is used to many gossip.

The members of the Rong family sent the body to Hou Yongyi's mansion, Hou Yongyi was furious, and almost paralyzed the son of the world.

The powerful family didn't care about an actor's life, what they cared about was leaving something for the Rong family.

In the future, if his daughter enters the palace as a concubine, she is afraid that she will be crushed to death by the queen.

The filth of the Rong family has passed through Rong Ying's hands one by one, so he never looks back.

If he turned his head, he would definitely see corpses strewn all over the field behind him, and evil spirits everywhere.

Rong Sheng, who has grown into an upright gentleman in the Rong family's expectations, has been drunk for two days.

Rong Ying was never allowed to act recklessly.

Rong Ying looked at the falling snow outside the silk window, as if wearing a mask, no one could see whether the expression on his other face was sad or indifferent.

People are always going to die.

Those who are alive will feel distressed.

This three-year winter is really extremely long.