The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

Emperor Qianxi ignored the group of people who were kneeling down, and took Jia Amnesty away, leaving everyone trembling with fear.

An hour later, Emperor Qianxi, who had changed into casual clothes, looked at Jia She, who was silently huddled in a corner, in a small ball, who seemed to have almost no energy left from crying, so he sipped his tea and asked leisurely: "Little bastard, have you cried enough?"

Jia Amnesty nodded aggrieved.He was tired from crying, his little voice was hoarse, and the emperor didn't even see him comforting him, villain!Stop crying, so he won't shed tears in front of bad guys.Angrily squinting at the emperor, he stretched out his hand to grab the pastry on the small tea table, and bit into it, making him cry and hungry.

Seeing people's fair and delicate little face, full of tears, but a pair of black and bright eyes are flowing with light, as if they can talk, and they are silently protesting.Emperor Ganxi sighed in his heart, he couldn't say a word to this little bastard, he hoped that he would become a master and wanted to just mess around like this.It was the first of his courtiers to make him so entangled.

But the old adage is true, a crying child gets candy.

It was the first time he saw that he could cry without any scruples in front of him, looking at him with sparkling eyes and begging him to make decisions, somehow his heart ached, God knows he almost softened his heart.Even if he took care of Ah Cheng with his own hands before, cared about his diet and daily life, and knew every little thing about him, but he had never seen Ah Cheng shed his first tears after he was three years old.It made him almost think that children would not cry anymore.

"Little bastard, for the sake of your father and grandfather, I will teach you a lesson." Emperor Qianxi taught with a straight face and earnestness, subconsciously ignoring the strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.He envied the lives of ordinary people, but regardless of his limited status, this prince was too successful, leaving him with endless pride.Once, twice, three or four times, gradually I felt it was a matter of course, and the throbbing of being a father for the first time was gone.And the boss is also a resolute person.

"Yeah." Jia She nodded obediently, even the prince's elder brother would listen to what Rhubarb said, he is the boss, the biggest in the whole world!

"That's good, let's go, uncle will take you to prison! Let's face the most dangerous life and death in the world." Emperor Qianxi pinched Jia She's nose and said proudly.But as soon as he finished speaking, his brows furrowed.

Which one chops the head faster?

Emperor Ganxi touched the finger in his hand, and his eyes flashed. There are three prisons in the capital city. The Baihu Street in the northwest corner of the inner city is heavily guarded by the Imperial Forest Army. Basically, those who come out are lying down. The third is the sky prison.

"Go to the prison!" Emperor Qianxi ordered decisively.

Dai Quan, who was driving outside, couldn't help but froze, and paused for a moment with the hand waving the whip, then sighed heavily, and drove silently to the destination.

When Jia Amnesty got off the carriage, he was half full and didn't dare to act coquettishly to be held by the emperor. He drooped his head like Shuang beating an eggplant, moving slowly in small steps, his eyes filled with panic. With curiosity, he turned around and looked at the unfamiliar environment.

There is still such a smelly place!

"Uncle... Uncle, I thought the little ruined temple that my brother took me to was already stinky enough." In the unfamiliar environment, Jia She subconsciously trusted the familiar Emperor Qianxi, and tightly clutched his trouser legs. , said mysteriously.

Emperor Qianxi looked at the unknown carrot head in front of him, and lifted his pants in a subtle way.Fortunately, the embroiderer in the palace is good at craftsmanship, otherwise she would have been taken down by this little bastard. How come a year has passed, and this girl still hasn't been raised?Then hug your thighs, okay?I can't even change my pants!

"What's a small ruined temple?" Emperor Qianxi looked around the prison, with deep contempt in his eyes, all the criminals were imprisoned here!

"There are many dark places in this world, but the darkest one is the human heart." Emperor Qianxi educated him earnestly.

Jia She blinked and shook his head decisively, not understanding.

Emperor Ganxi: "..."

If it is the boss, at least he will say that what the father said is right.

If it is Ah Cheng, he will diverge his thinking and think of teaching with the words of sages, and life is for good.

if……

Emperor Qianxi couldn't help but lift his pants again, you bastard!

Jia She's small eyes showed fear, and his hands tightly wrapped around Emperor Qianxi's thighs. Just now he saw a person with scars on his face and blood dripping on his body, it was so scary!

Seeing Jia She's shivering face, Emperor Qianxi squatted down!Standing up, he pushed Jia She's hands apart with all his might, squeezed Jia She's chin, blocked his sight, and forced Jia She to look at people.

Not far away, the jailer in the cell of Tianzihao was beating the prisoner who looked very unkind.

The prisoner had a scar as long as a centipede curling around from his forehead to his chin. He was staring at the jailer with bared teeth, his mouth was tightly closed, and his eyes were shining fiercely. The protruding eyeballs looked like It was as huge as a lantern, and the clothes were bloody all over his body, but he showed a strong and strong body.

With such a murderous scene reflected in Jia She's eyes, he couldn't help crying again, but when he remembered that the person beside him was the emperor, he gritted his teeth and wiped away the tears.He doesn't cry with the bad emperor uncle, it's useless to cry.

Grandpa said, cry, it is only useful to cry to the closest people.

No more wasting tears.

I was crying and hungry before!

"I want to go home." Jia She said angrily.

"Don't you know what death is?" Emperor Qianxi looked at people wiping tears curiously. It was too troublesome to bend down to tease him. He picked up people as soon as he stretched out his hand, pointed to the front, and said with the heart of a spectator: "He You will die, that is being whipped to death." He said, and motioned Dai Quan to ask why.

"Why?" Jia Amnesty clasped Emperor Qianxi's neck tightly with both hands, and subconsciously rubbed his head, like a fluffy little milk dog, making Emperor Qianxi feel extremely comfortable.

He has not experienced this feeling of raising a son for many years!

"Because he committed a crime and did something wrong, he must be punished accordingly! This kind of death is the most useless. It is useless to his family, friends, and the country, and people will scold him after his death." The corner of Emperor Qianxi's mouth He couldn't help turning up, and said slowly: "The stink will last forever."

When Jia Amnesty heard the words he was familiar with, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he pointed at the prisoner who was being whipped, and said loudly, "Smelly!" As he said, he swept once again at the dirty and indescribably smelly cell, with a hint of Terrified, she tried her best to shrink her body into Emperor Qianxi's arms.

"Stupid child," Emperor Ganxi patted Jia She on the head when he heard the words, and glanced at the prisoner.Death has always been very close to him. As the eldest son of Zhonggong, the world was not yet settled at that time, and the first-rate assassin sometimes couldn't even sleep soundly.Waiting for the father and emperor to let go and drive the crane west, ascending the throne at a young age, surrounded by strong officials inside, remnants of the previous dynasty outside, and the nomads in the north staring at him, that kind of despair!

No one can understand the strong desire he gritted his teeth to let himself live.

"Huang...Uncle Huang, let's go home, shall we?" Falling into memories of the past, Emperor Qianxi lowered his head slightly when he heard the sound of a baby's voice, staring at Jia She, and the bottom of his eyes was like a dazzling star. eyes, and sighed indistinctly.If he was a child, he would have wished to destroy those eyes.Why should the other party be pampered and protected to grow up carefree?Death, the word is too far away from them, unable to appreciate the preciousness of life and the difficulty of living.Look at him, even if there is secrets in the back house in the Rong Mansion, he has never been involved.

"Go home?" Seeing Jia Amnesty's pleading eyes, Gan Xi's face softened a little, and he couldn't help trembling in his heart, people always change.As I continue to grow stronger, I can't help but want to care for them, and want to make up for the warmth I lacked from them back then.However, he still resolutely refused and said: "No, I have always kept my promises, and you have not yet known whether you will live or die!"

Jia She pouted, dissatisfied.

At this time, Dai Quan came to report, "Your Majesty, the prisoner's name is Wang Da, and he was from Wangjia'ao, Changping County. He was arrested on the spot for killing his stepmother and father, but as soon as he entered the court, he only said that they should be killed and nothing else. Therefore, the jailer has spurred people to tell the story of the crime."

"Hmph!" Hearing the charges, Emperor Qianxi snorted coldly, "Take my token and ask for beheading directly. Such a heartless and ruthless person is just given to Xiao Wang...Xiao Cry, stop crying, and use it as a lesson plan!"

Dai Quan: "..."

Your Majesty, do you love Young Master She or hate Young Master She?

Beheading someone in a separate clearing performance?

If Emperor Qianxi knew about Dai Quan's slander at this moment, he would add silently, do I still want to arrange assassins?Preaching is never as good as experiencing it yourself.Back then, he designed a round for Ah Cheng, put crotons in his favorite pastry, and told him that as a prince, he must never show his love, otherwise he would die miserably.

The emperor gave an order, and the venue was set up very quickly. After a stick of incense, two clean cells were cleared out. One room was used for the emperor's close-up appreciation. There were coffee tables and chairs, and incense was lit. The opposite side was less than two meters away. In the cell at the office, the executioner, the dog's head guillotine, Wang Da.

Jia She didn't understand why he looked at what was happening before him.

Emperor Qianxi took a sip of tea and tapped on Jia She's forehead, "Little bastard, if you don't understand what I said, you should keep it in your mind, you know?"

"Yeah." Jia She rubbed his head, stretched out his hand to hold it, so as not to be knocked, "It hurts!"

"It should hurt your long memory." Emperor Qianxi said: "Look at him carefully. This person is not filial to his parents, and even killed his father and mother. A scum, he should be beheaded for public display! Little bastard, you must remember to be filial in the future. Filial piety comes first, do you understand? You must be filial to me!" He said, pointing to the executioner with his eyes.

"But you are not my father!"

"You brat, I am the father of the world, let alone your father, just be your father's father!"

The hand of the executioner raised the sword trembling a little. After beheading so many heads, it was the first time he met the emperor, and he was still such a friendly and kind emperor.But the one who trembled more than him was Wang Da who was being held on the guillotine. With tears in his eyes, he wailed and said, "Your Majesty, please listen to the last general to take a look. The last general will die without regret! There are also children in this world. Parents are evil people!"