Liquidation

Yinhu slowly woke up from the darkness, and what he saw was the cobwebs between the heavy curtains on the top of the bed, which were hung intact and had obviously been there for a long time.

The memory recovered little by little, and my head was a little dizzy, probably because of falling into the water, and my body was still a little hot.

So... was he arrested by someone?

It seems they do not have a policy of preferential treatment of captives.Yinhu got up with a wry smile, his clothes were still wet, which meant that he was arrested not long ago, so he should still be nearby.Only then did I start to look at where I was.

The room was dilapidated, the door was closed tightly, and it looked like a servant's room where a rich family hadn't lived in for a long time.The room was empty except for a bed, a table and a chair.The ground is full of dust, and the dust is flying when you step on it.It made him cough again and again.And the bed was only covered with a thin mattress, and when he got up and looked back, there was still a large pool of water stains caused by him when he lay down.

Since rebirth, Yinhu was in such a mess for the first time.The door of the room was locked from the outside, and the windows were also boarded up on the outside. There was faint light coming in through the cracks of the windows, and there was a blurred color, or there was a garden outside, and this was a house in the corner of the garden.It was autumn now, although the room was not cold, but he was wearing wet clothes, shivering and sneezing constantly.

He sat back on the bed, thinking about his plan for now, he could only sit and wait for his captors to come, and take a step to watch.Thinking of seeing Yinzhen jumping down with his own eyes, wondering if he was also arrested, he was a little restless and worried.

This is also the first time he and Yinzhen are separated, and they don't know each other's situation.Only then did he realize that this person was already so important in his heart, and he dared not let go, lest he would suffer in all kinds of pain and miss him terribly.Thinking about Yinzhen's treatment of him, now they are all kind and kind, and he is the only one who is the best.Coupled with dizziness, I can't think of many other things, but I feel that at this moment, all I think about is Yinzhen.

The ancients said: Exchange my heart for yours, and you will know and remember each other deeply.Today, Yinhu suddenly came to this situation, and Fang felt a bit of the love and resentment that Yinzhen couldn't get in his daily life.He leaned against the bedpost feeling disappointed, thinking of Yinzhen's unhesitating following at that time, he couldn't help feeling sour, sad and sweet at the same time.

If Yinzhen was implicated by him, what happened would cause him to have trouble sleeping, eating, and worrying? !

The temperature of his body was rising, and Yinhu knew that his body was broken and his bones were weak. Although Yinzhen dared not be negligent for many years of maintenance, he could not prevent such an unexpected situation.It's just that he is deeply imprisoned and his future is uncertain, but he must endure it no matter what, and can't let others see his weakness, so he can't take it easy.His head was getting heavier, and he could only bite his lower lip, trying to keep his eyes open and keep his mind clear.

It was noon when he fell into the water, and it took some time to come here, and the sun was getting darker and the sky was getting late.When it was almost unknown, someone finally walked to the door of the room, and there was another sound of unlocking the door.

Yinhu regained his sanity, and looked at the door with vigor, and saw a young man who came in, his face was vaguely seen not long ago, and it was the guy who was very good at water and caught him.This man had a cold face, and there was still a hint of color in his eyes unconsciously.Seeing that Yinhu had already woken up, he sneered and said, "You dog, how did you sleep?"

Yinhu smiled wryly: "Can you tell me which road Tai Sui is committing the crime?"

Seeing Yinhu's weak appearance, the young man could bear his thoughts: "It's okay to tell you about the dying person. I am the heavenly father, the earthly mother, and Yan Ming, the incense master of the Tiandihui Huangtutang [①] who fought against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty."

It turned out to be the work of the Tiandihui, but this time it must not be good.After figuring out the enemy, Yinhu felt a bit of a misunderstanding. He was once a Han Chinese, but now he is called "Tarzi" by his compatriots.He put away the bitterness on his lips, and smiled slightly: "Since you arrested me, you must know my identity?"

Yan Ming proudly said: "That's right, the traitor called you Babeile, you must be the emperor's eighth son. This time the dog emperor came to Zhili, and the brothers in the meeting planned to kill the emperor for the sake of the people. You killed the heroes of the Han nationality. Now that you are arrested, it is not a mistake to find the wrong person."

Is this an innocent disaster or did it happen on behalf of my father?Yinhu wandered around for a few thoughts, thinking of getting some more news, so his face became more calm, with a sense of casualness, and a smile on his lips was very comfortable: "Oh? That's the case , there must be a lot of you here?"

Seeing his composure, Yan Ming felt a little upset, and his tone became even colder: "The dog tartars occupy my country and kill my compatriots, and the Han people in the world will punish them. This time, the whole world will join hands in this move. It's an honor." He showed a bit of intention to finally achieve what he wanted, and while observing Yinhu's face, he said: "Now ten halls and ten houses from all provinces are gathered here, and when it's midnight tonight, they will hold a meeting and sacrifice your head Heaven and Earth, as the celebration of my succession as sect master."

Yinhu responded silently, anyone who knew that he would not live until tomorrow's sunrise would have some thoughts.Yinzhen was not mentioned in Yan Ming's words, so it seems that Yinzhen was not arrested.Thinking of this, Yinhu's rare heart was relieved a lot, and his face was also much more relaxed. He didn't look like he was dying, but was quiet and peaceful, and calmed down.

Yan Ming came to see him, but he thought that he couldn't wait to ascend to the position of sect master, and now there is nothing to lose, to confirm that Yinhu is intact.And by the way, attack the enemy and make verbal attacks, so as to see the opponent's struggling and ugly appearance.Now that he has what he wants and wants, he is about to respond to everyone. He is in power, and he is naturally full of ambition. Even seeing Yinhu, a prisoner captured by himself, is not so close to the enemy, and he is not blindly brainwashed. Man, thinking that this Eighth Prince is handsome and has an outstanding temperament, he can be calm and calm in this poor room, if it is not for the fact that the ethnic groups are opposed and the positions are different, I would like to make some friends and recognize this friend.

His mind changed only in an instant, and his mentality changed. Once he had this kind of thought, he felt that Yinhu would soon die by his own hands, and his expression couldn't help but softened a little.He has captured such a great feat of Yinhu, and the preparation for the succession to the throne at night is very certain. Other people will do the details, as long as he comes forward to hold the ceremony.Now that I have some free time, I would like to stay here for a while.Therefore, he was not in a hurry to leave, instead he closed the door and sat on the only chair in the room, still watching Yinhu's reaction.

On this side Yinhu was leaning on the bed, pale and weak due to the high fever, only her cheeks were abnormally red.He thought that if the other party wanted to scoop him up in exchange for benefits, he could cheat time, build up some strength, and then slowly think about how to escape.But this Yan Ming took his own life in the middle of the night, he must have endured such torture until that time.

As soon as the child's time comes, he will be separated from Yinzhen forever, and will be separated from each other ever since.Thinking of this is a great pain in my heart.I only wish that I was drowned in the river at that time, and it would be better for Yinzhen to get his body to see him, than to die alone in the ridiculous ethnic resentment—maybe he would be separated from his body after death, and he would not be completely corpse!

Yinhu's face was blank and sorrowful at first, and then turned into an expression of uncertainty, before he asked softly: "After I die, what are you going to do with my corpse?"

Yan Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect that he didn't cry and beg for mercy, or how to resist insults, but asked such a question that he had never thought about before, so he thought for a while before saying: "Since you are the son of the Tartar emperor, It is the enemy of our Han people. When dealing with the enemy, he will naturally send his head back, and the body will be smashed into ashes, so as to shake the prestige of our Tiandihui."

After saying this, he himself felt a little embarrassed, and lost the arrogance that was so cold at first.Yinhu is very calm, he has experienced life and death once, so he doesn't value these things so much.He was an orphan in his previous life and had nothing to worry about, but in this life he has the familiar relationship with Concubine Liang, Yaertan and Yinzhen, which made him unable to let go.And if he is killed by the Tiandihui, Liangfei and Yaertan will be sad and hurt, but they will have someone to take care of them for the rest of their lives.After much deliberation, he turned out to be a Yinzhen.

Yinzhen, Yinzhen, Yinzhen...

It turned out that he already had this person deeply in his heart, and the name lingered in his heart thousands of times. Yinhu couldn't think about it any longer, his chest was oppressed, and the sweet smell rose in his throat. He couldn't help but let out a "wow", He spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Ming was terrified at the side. People in this age believed in ghosts and gods, and hoped to be reincarnated completely. The most taboo was an incomplete body after death, and that they could no longer be human in the next life. He thought Yinhu was like this because of what he said , Immediately, his expression was complicated, and the unbearable feeling in his heart expanded again: "How could you be like this? You... Don't worry, I will tell you to go away quickly, and you won't suffer any more pain."

He got up and didn't want to look again, turned around and left, and then thought of his own thoughts just now, and left the last sentence: "May you be reborn in the next life, and don't be reborn in that Manren's house—"

After hearing this, Yinhu's vague and circling thoughts suddenly became clear and firm. He stood up and smiled and said, "Manchu and Han people are all people in the world, and they all have close relatives. Today you kill me for your belief, I can understand but can't agree !"

Yan Ming stopped at the door, his body also froze.Yinhu's face turned cold, and the words that came out of his mouth stopped word by word, hitting the ground?Qiang: "The grievances and grievances are difficult. In the future, our Manchus will meet with your Tiandihui rebels and enemies, and we will repay you in the same way! If there is another dispute between Manchu and Han, it will definitely be provoked by Tiandihui. Aixinjueluo Yinhu swears here, Those who perish in the Heaven and Earth Association must be Manchus! Those who kill you Yan Ming must be relatives of Aixinjueluo!"

Sure enough, he is the prince of the Tartars, a ruthless man!

Yan Ming looked back at Yinhu in disbelief, saw that he put away his smile, his eyes were full of determination, and he was completely different from his initial weak and gentle attitude, he couldn't help being shocked.Even though he sometimes acts decisively, he has never encountered such a character.I didn't know what to do at the moment, my heart was full of anger, I threw my sleeves and snorted coldly, and left in a rage.