The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Looking at each other, Jing Mo was the first to lose.

He sighed: "The day I vaguely guessed the truth was the second year after the emperor ascended the throne. I was so confused that I left the palace and wandered in the streets. I don't know how long I walked. At a noodle stall, the boss served me a bowl of clear water noodles."

Jin Jinwan didn't know what his purpose was for saying this, but he didn't interrupt, just listening quietly.

"Before I went to the noodle stall, I went to the pharmacy," Jing Mo looked at his fingertips, feeling lost, "I bought a pack of arsenic cream."

Jin Jin was taken aback for a while.

Jing Mo is Sheng Xiyun's personal servant, if he made up his mind, he would have [-] ways to ensure that Sheng Xiyun would eat this pack of arsenic.

"The boss is a simple and honest middle-aged man, and his wife? She is a strong and capable peasant woman," Jing Mo said softly, "It was late that day, and there was no one around. They were chatting with each other after they met me."

"The boss said that since the emperor took the throne and cut taxes and taxes, their life has become much easier?"

"The proprietress also said that the biggest dilapidated temple in the capital where the abandoned children of the poor gathered was bulldozed, and several bungalows were built for them to live in, with cloth porridge every day. It's been a long time since anyone died."

"The boss also said that his neighbor's son has been conscripted for five years. The old man and the old lady shed tears every day. Suddenly, last month, the son knocked on the door of the house. Not only did he come back whole, he also brought a generous gift from the court He was sympathetic to Yin, and even arranged a job for him in the city guard."

"They said that all the people said that the emperor is a good emperor, even better than the previous emperor."

At that time, Jing Mo held his chopsticks and lowered his head to hear that these low-level people were living a good life, and he spoke happily.

He clenched his chopsticks tighter and tighter, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and down his chin, and fell drop by drop into the bowl of clear noodle soup.

At this time, the boss noticed his abnormal state, was shocked, and asked him what was wrong.

Jing Mo didn't say anything, the boss generously served him another stack of side dishes, patted his thin shoulder, and said with a smile that with Emperor Sheng Yun here, the days are getting better and better, he is still young, The hurdles in front of us will pass.

Jing Mo thanked him, finished the bowl of noodles quietly, and drank the noodle soup mixed with his tears.

After leaving the noodle stall, Jing Mo walked two more streets, and came to the gate of the former Beijing Mansion that had been bought by Xie Guining and was vacant. He raised his head and stared at the plaque for a while.

The Jing family was exiled by the former emperor because of their private possession of the dragon robe and the defense map of the capital, and the Jing family plaque that had been hung for a hundred years was not allowed to continue to hang.Xie Guining bought the mansion and only hung an empty plaque on it.

The night was dark, and there were only sporadic pedestrians on the street. Jing Mo knelt under the empty plaque, and sprinkled the packet of arsenic on the ground bit by bit with trembling hands.

Jing Mohong focused his eyes, and he looked at Jin Ziwan, and said every word and every sentence: "My Jing family has been loyal for a hundred years, and the ancestors have always upheld the principles of establishing a heart for the world, establishing a life for the people, inheriting the knowledge of the past, and creating peace for all generations. [1], only for common people, not for power."

"However, my father went astray because of power, and led the Jing family into a struggle for succession, and eventually the whole family was destroyed. Now the royal family has only Emperor Shengyun? And he is the only one who can carry the burden of all generations. Peaceful."

"If I killed him out of personal revenge, what face would I have to face the ancestors of my Jing family in the underworld?"

On Jing Mo's fair and bloodless face, the redness at the corners of his eyes was so obvious that it seemed like he was about to shed blood and tears in the next moment.

The tip of Jin Ziwan's nose became sore, he walked up to Jing Mo and knelt down to hold his trembling hands, which were as cold as dead people.

"Xie Guining..." Jing Mo sighed: "Why don't I want to kill him, but I have seen his continuous memorials, reforms, and new policies... He can do more for the world if he is alive than if he is dead. How much has the common people done?"

"So in the end, one or two, my revenge will never be avenged."

Jin Ziwan said: "You—" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he heard his own voice so hoarse, "I will take you away."

Jing Mo twitched the corners of his lips: "They shouldn't know that I have guessed the truth, otherwise they wouldn't let me live."

That's natural!

If Sheng Xiyun knew that Jing Mo already knew the truth, then he would be regarded as Jing Mo's extermination man, how could he keep such a hidden danger by his side!According to Sheng Xiyun's ruthless nature, he must avoid future troubles forever.

But things are far from that simple, there is also Xie Guining inside.

Jin Ziwan shook his head: "Xie Guining won't let you die." Seeing Jing Mo's noncommittal, he gritted his teeth and repeated: "I'll take you away."

The water in Jing Mo's eyes was shining and moist, looking at Jin Zi? Late suddenly? Smiled: "Okay."

Jing Mo answered Jin Ziwan's question, and now it was Jin Ziwan's turn to answer his.

"Sheng Xilin came to win me over, and he told me the truth about the fall of the Jing family, and asked me to win you over for him." Jin Zi? He didn't want to reveal that he also had royal blood.

But Jing Mo is so easy to fool, he immediately frowned: "Why does he win you over? Why does he think you will be moved by him?"

Jin Zi? See you later? Unable to escape, he said vaguely, "He said he knew the mystery of my life experience."

Jing Mo looked at him, he knew Jin Zi? Wan didn't tell the truth, but he didn't ask, he just said: "You are here today to test whether I will be used by him to kill the king and usurp the throne, right?"

Jin Ziwan looked at him, and slowly said: "I don't want you to be anyone's pawn? If you only know the truth now, I will let Zhaohong take you away until everything is calm."

Jing Mo lowered his head to look at him, a drop of tears still ended up crumbling, and fell down, onto the back of Jin Ziwan's hand.

……

Gu Zhaohong gently pushed open the door of the study, it was pitch black inside, but he heard Jin Ziwan's breathing.

He said softly, "Night night."

Jin Zi? It took a long time to say: "You heard it."

Gu Zhaohong nodded, but he quickly realized that Jin Zi couldn't see his movements at night in the dark: "I was a little worried, so I was outside the window? Listen, I didn't come in until he left the house."

Gu Zhaohong's night vision was very good. He found the candle lamp that was blown out when it was halfway lit. As soon as he lit it, he heard Jin Ziwan say, "Don't light the lamp."

Gu Zhaohong turned around with the candle in his hand, and against the faint light of the candle, he saw Jin Ziwan's red eye circles.He looked at it for a while, then blew out the candle, and opened his arms to Jin Jinwan: "Come here."

The next moment, he felt a familiar body crash into his chest, and couldn't help but hug the person in his arms tightly.

Jin Zi didn't talk about it at night, he didn't ask, and after a while, Jin Zi didn't speak at night.

"The first time I saw Jing Yuyan was when I was twelve years old. At that time, he was 16 years old. He was already a talented scholar who became famous at a young age. The only one who can compete with his reputation is Xie Guining."

"He is someone I admire very much. If I could choose my own life, I used to hope that I could become Jing Yuyan in my next life."

"The 16-year-old Jing Yuyan has the love of his blood relatives, the lintel of a hundred years of loyalty, the person he really admires, and his freedom."

Hearing Jin Ziwan's voice trembling more and more, Gu Zhaohong couldn't help hugging him even tighter.

"Zhaohong, Jing Yuyan has never done or missed a single thing in his life, and has never harmed a single person. Why did he fall to this point?" Jin Jinwan's voice became more and more tired, "This entire capital city, the entire Too many people have been buried in the imperial palace, and too many people's lives have been ruined, and those who ruined Jing Yuyan also ruined mine."

Gu Zhaohong's eyes were also slightly sore. He stroked Jin Ziwan's long hair, kissed his forehead, and murmured.

"I'm here, I'm here to save you."