Jiang Qing

As if in a dream, Lan Hui's eyes widened in a daze, and countless images flashed through her mind one by one.

On the day she married Ren Heyu, the firecrackers roared, the house was full of congratulations, and the red clouds were everywhere. She was smiling; when she was in Nanyang and Ren Heyu toured the states, he would accompany her to the local temple fair and buy her a favorite small lantern After she had their child, Ren Heyu seldom went out and stayed with her at the house all the time.

The warm memory was torn apart at once, followed by the bloody smell in the soil, the fire that filled the sky, and countless days and nights that could not be freed.

Lan Hui opened her eyes and shed tears silently.

It's not a dream, it's all real.

The person she married was Ren Heyu, who was as gentle and elegant as a pine tree like a moon.

Instead of this bastard who has the same face as her husband, but is extremely disgusting, despicable and embarrassing!

She remembered everything, the bandits looting that year, the feeling of her son's body slowly cooling in her arms in the torrential rain, the husband kneeling in the mud in the distance, the smell of blood mixed with the smell of mud, wearing After the memory came back to her nose again, her stomach couldn't help the convulsions, and she was so nauseous that she wanted to retch.

Lan Hui covered her mouth and tried not to make a sound. She half sat up from the bed, and Wu Fa spread half of the pillow. She held a hairpin in her hand and plunged it into "Ren Heyu"'s chest without hesitation.

The blood stained her trembling hand, "Ren Heyu" snorted, and opened his dark and deep eyes. He was not surprised at all, and he held her hand holding the hairpin with great force, and pulled it out bit by bit. , the warm blood splashed on the quilt where the mandarin ducks crossed their necks, staining the mandarin ducks' eyes red.

"You're awake." "Ren Heyu" said calmly, "You shouldn't have woken up."

Lan Hui looked into his bottomless eyes, trembling with fear, struggling with all her strength, but couldn't escape the brute force that was holding her wrist.

"Ren Heyu" looked into her frightened eyes, and reached out his hand to touch the teardrops in the corner of her eyes, but Lan Hui shivered and avoided it.

"Ren Heyu" had indescribable waves in his deep eyes, he stretched out his hand firmly to hold Lan Hui's face, wiped away the teardrops on her face, and said softly and softly, "Why are you crying?"

Lan Hui looked at him fiercely, turned her face away from his hand, bit her lips tightly, and cursed in a low voice: "Ren Heming, you bastard!"

Ren Heming heard her call out his real name, his eyes darkened a bit, he stroked her lips, forced her to loosen her teeth, wiped the blood between her lips and scratched, his nails slid down her face , twisted bloodstains attached to Lan Hui's delicate face like ugly scars.

"Don't touch me!" There was undisguised disgust in Lan Hui's eyes.

Ren Heming licked his lips, pressed the back of Lan Hui's neck with his palm, and pressed it firmly into his arms, feeling that her slender neck was in his palm, and could be twisted off as long as he wanted. He feels comfortable and safe.

He didn't seem to know the pain, regardless that Lan Hui's struggle had already torn his wound that had not stopped bleeding even more, and the strong smell of blood filled the curtain, making it difficult to breathe.

"Ma'am." Ren Heming's eyes showed tenderness, and he rubbed Lan Hui's black hair tenderly, feeling the slight trembling of the person in his arms, coaxing him patiently, as if nothing had happened, "Don't be afraid , what is there to be afraid of? Think about it carefully, after following me, have I ever made you cry? You only have countless tears when you think of him. It is he who brings you pain, not me Ma'am, you like gentle people, and I am gentle, why don't you forget about him?"

Lan Hui felt her whole body trembling surrounded by him, and when she heard Ren Heming's title, she felt goosebumps all over her body, and she lost her voice, "You don't have the right to call me!"

Ren Heming narrowed his eyes, pinched Lan Hui's chin, forced her to look up, and gritted his teeth, "What do you want to hear my name? Sister-in-law?"

His final voice rose, revealing contempt and mockery, "Lan Hui, on this bed where you are sleeping, we Yun. How many times has it rained, how many times have you called my husband, and now I want to separate myself and do this Isn't it a little too late to be so noble? Now I am the rightful Marquis of Nanyang, and you are my wife of the Marquis Mansion, you should call me Husband."

"Call!"

Lan Hui's cheeks were pinched so painfully, she fought back tears, her eyes were red, she squinted at him viciously, without saying a word.

Ren Heming lost his patience, grabbed Lan Hui's hair, and pulled back fiercely, causing her to fall back in pain.

"Shout or not!" Ren Heming's subordinates yelled vigorously, piercing the silent night with shrill and sharp shouts. Fei Yongchang, who was on guard outside, heard the movement and ran over to knock on the door.

"Master Hou?"

"Come in."

Ren Heming's voice was deeper than usual, suppressing his anger, Fei Yongchang paused, then pushed open the door and walked in.

He saw two shadows overlapping behind the curtain, Ren Heming grabbed Lan Hui's hair without letting go, stretched out a hand out of the curtain, and threw a bloody hairpin, "Madam is having a nightmare, go and bring the medicine. "

Fei Yongchang looked sharply at the blood on Ren Heming's body, and said hesitantly, "Master Hou, the wound on your body..."

"It doesn't matter." Ren Heming paused for a moment, and pointed out: "Call all the generals in the mansion to the meeting hall, I want to see who disturbed my wife."

Not long after, Fei Yongchang came back with a bowl of medicine and passed it through the curtain.

Struggles and muffled sounds came from the curtain, Ren Heming hissed, and with a flick of his hand, the empty bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Fei Yongchang saw two obvious tooth marks on Ren Heming's wrist hanging by the bed, bleeding from the bite, he was about to persuade him, but a crisp applause frightened him back.

Ren Heming looked at Lan Hui viciously, touched the cheek that was beaten, and smiled sarcastically, "Why, now I have to save face, and I have to observe the festival for my brother. The day after my brother died, you were in my bed. Now Pretending to be a chaste and martyr? Huh?"

Lan Hui stared at him firmly, and said word by word: "You will never be Ren Heyu, I will go to Pingdu and tell His Majesty, and I will tell the world that you are a despicable villain who occupies a magpie's nest."

She slowly knelt up from the bed, stretched out her hand and took Ren Heming's hand to her neck, "If you have the ability, kill me now, as long as I am alive, I will not take medicine anymore, I will say a word Tell the people of Nanyang, and the subordinates of the Hou Mansion, that your real identity is nothing more than a bandit!"

"Hahaha." Ren Heming laughed softly, his eyes bloodshot, "I'm a bandit? Then Ren Heyu, who bleeds the same blood as me, is the high-ranking Lord Hou? Why! Just relying on that insignificant bit of luck back then? If it wasn't for being Throwing it on the mountain, I am also the rightful son of the Nanyang Houfu, and you are also my wife! I just came to take what belongs to me, what right do you have to say?"

Ren Heming looked at her absurdly, patted her cheek, and said softly: "What are you talking about to announce my identity to the world? Do you think the current Nanyang is still Ren Heyu's Nanyang? It is Laozi's Nanyang! Laozi Now it’s the other way around, and no one dares to say no, the name Ren Heyu is an imperial decree from Nanyang? I’ll show you to see if anyone in Nanyang still listens to you.”

There was another cry of pain from behind the curtain, and Ren Heming directly pulled Lan Hui off the bed, pulling it out mercilessly like dragging a dead object.

Fei Yongchang couldn't bear to glance at Lan Hui, who was disheveled, and said, "Master Hou, it's still..."

"Get out!" Ren Heming's accumulated anger was vented on Fei Yongchang, he kicked Fei Yongchang hard, and dragged Lan Hui to the meeting hall.

The sound of crying and howling spread all the way, and none of your servants dared to take a second look. Lan Hui was dragged into the meeting hall.

The meeting hall was full of people, and Lan Hui was thrown into the hall with her hair disheveled. Ren Heming passed her and sat at the head, looked around at the scattered generals, focused on Mei Shao for a while, and said condescendingly: "Lan Hui Hui, I'll give you one more chance, sit by my side, and everything will be wiped off."

Lan Hui pushed back the messy hair on her face, got up from the ground, stared at Ren Heming for a while, and glanced at the people in the hall.

In the whole hall, there is not a single old man under any Yu's hands. How could Lan Hui not know that over the years, Ren Heming had placed his confidantes in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion one by one, and gradually eroded the power left by Ren Heyu in the past, but she was still not reconciled, She didn't believe that all the soldiers in the hall were so indiscriminate between right and wrong, knowing that Ren Heming's identities still recognized a bandit as their respect.

The most important thing is that she wanted to die. In the years when she lost her memory, she did something against her will. She slept with her husband and son for so many years, which made her loathe herself to the extreme. I don't want to go back to the old days at all, and I don't want to go to this person's side again.

"Ren Heming." Lan Hui finally said: "As a bandit, pretending to be the Marquis of Nanyang, connecting with the bandits, kidnapping my child, killing my husband, and setting fire to my Lan family, his crimes are obvious and unspeakable." surface."

There were indeed quite a few generals in the hall who didn't know the inside story, their eyes widened and they started whispering. Some even bravely stepped forward and asked, "Madam Lan is not feeling well. These crazy words..."

"Let her speak!" Ren Heming yelled, and walked down, with storms in his eyes, all the whisperers in the hall fell silent, waiting for his reply.

"I am indeed not Ren Heyu."

As soon as the words came out, the hall was full of noise.

"I am indeed a bandit." Ren Heming stared at Lan Hui and said, "But who is born to be a bandit? Why didn't you tell me my real identity? Why didn't you say that Ren Heyu was my elder brother? Why didn't you say that he owned it? Everything should belong to me! Why didn't you say it!"

Ren Heming's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Lan Hui's neck at once, making her blushed and out of breath, "Back then, my mother was robbed by bandits on the mountain, she gave birth to me and my brother, she wanted to go back , took me as a bait, and ran away with my brother. She didn't choose me, just because I was the younger brother, I was one step too late, and he was inferior to Ren Heyu, who was born as the eldest son of Nanyang Houfu, so I deserved to be abandoned. Now that he is dead, I have everything he has, he was only a mere military lord, and I will become the king of the Li country! He is a dead man, why should he fight with me again, why should he be better than me!"

"If you don't choose me, you are blind." Ren Heming stared at her flushed face, listened to her rapid breathing, and remembered how he sneaked down the mountain and saw the two of them praying in the Buddhist temple. How can he be reconciled to having such a fulfilling life for a person who looks exactly like him!

Ren Heming's complicated eyes stayed on her face for a long time, and slowly regained his composure. He let go of his hand, and let her fall to the ground like a ravaged rag, as if she had no value at all. I can't afford his slightest emotion.

Lan Hui covered her throat, coughed violently, and cursed: "You crazy!"

Ren Heming raised his eyebrows impatiently, and looked down at her.

Mei Shao felt something was wrong, and took two steps forward, but before he had time to make a move, everyone exclaimed, the people in front of Mei Shao even stepped back a few steps, and bumped into Mei Shao's body, he saw it through the gap between his two shoulders. A sharp knife was buried in Lan Hui's chest!

The splashed blood stained his face, but he didn't seem to see it. He squatted and grabbed Lan Hui's hair, forcing her to look up, licked the blood that splashed on her neck, closed his eyes, and sighed softly. With a voice, he said: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you. But even if you die, you will only be buried with me. Sister-in-law, you will never see your brother again in this life."

He will not give them half of the Consummation that he has not obtained.

He watched with satisfaction that Lan Hui's absent-minded pupils suddenly widened, she twitched a few times, and her whole body softened like noodles.

Ren Heming stood up, wiped the blood-stained sharp blade on his sleeve bit by bit, looked around at his various generals in the hall, and said calmly: "I killed my father and mother, humiliated my sister-in-law, tortured and killed my elder brother, and set fire to everyone. The Lan family is full of families, and now they are leading you to deceive the emperor and betray the lord."

He talked about his crimes in a homely tone, "I am heinous and rebellious. Everyone here, do you still choose me?"

The hall was silent, filled with the smell of a storm coming, no one went out and no one responded.

Ren Heming slowly wiped off the blood on his hands. Seeing that there was still a little blood on his fingertips, he lowered his head and sucked it off. He glanced around lightly and said with a smile, "Thanks for your love."

His gaze finally settled on Mei Shao, and he said, "Where is General Mei, will you choose me too?"

Mei Shao originally wanted to use Lan Hui to disturb Ren Heming's mind, but now it seems that he doesn't care, and deep uneasiness fills his heart.

He looked at the woman who was lying in a pool of blood and he had no time to save him, and said: "Your Majesty must have done too much."

"Absolute?" Ren Heming sneered twice, "I'm no better than General Mei in what I do. You did grasp my weakness, but General Mei forgot that I also hold your weakness in my hands."

The two people standing in front of Mei Shao backed away silently, and stood at Ren Heming's side. The hall was immediately divided into two, and Mei Shao faced them alone.

"But I entered Nanyang, but Master Hou failed to step into Wudu." Mei Shao smiled lightly, but his body was tense, and he was always facing the scene where the gang in front of him would besiege him. He was betting that as long as If Wu is not broken, Ren Heming will not touch him easily.

"General Mei dragged his time these days and refused to lead the army to attack the city. He just wanted to delay the time and wait for Lan Hui to wake up." Ren Heming sneered, "You are determined, I can't take down Wudu now, and I can't move your sweetheart , dare to deceive me like this!"

"But Mei Shao, have you ever thought that Wudu is not an iron bucket? Where I can't get in, there are always some people who can get in." Ren Heming watched Mei Shao's face become more and more dignified, and said with a light smile: " There happens to be such a person, he does not know martial arts, his status is low, and there is no news in Wudu, but he happens to be a cook in the government office of Wudu. He put something in Bai Bingchen's diet."

Mei Shao suddenly clenched her hands, gritted her teeth and said, "Master Hou should know that if he is injured, you won't get any of what you want."

Ren Heming has always put on Ren Heyu's skin and refused to let it go. Apart from wanting to reoccupy everything his brother once owned, he wanted to find a legitimate reason for his business.Mei Shao forced him to this point, and he didn't order to deal with Mei Shao who was alone. Besides wanting to use him to deal with Bai Bingchen, he also wanted to get the sword of princes from Mei Shao.

The founding emperor Zhao Heyu left the vassal swords in the Burial Sword Villa. Whenever the emperor is incapacitated or does not practice virtue, the various forces can compete for the vassal swords and reshape the dynasty.

When Emperor Mu Lie slaughtered his ministers, the then Marquis of Jin Xi held the swords of princes and ordered the heroes of the world to capture Pingdu and force the emperor to abdicate.There was such a precedent before, Ren Heming discussed this matter with Mei Shao early on, he kept Bai Bingchen unscathed, Mei Shao fetched the princes' sword for him, and helped him attack the city.

Hearing the meaning of Mei Shao's words, Ren Heming smiled instead, "It's just some tonics that help people to be happy, General Mei, don't pay too much attention to it."

"You gave him that kind of medicine?!" Mei Shao said angrily.

Ren Heming sat back on the top seat, crossed his legs leisurely, glanced at the sky, and wrote lightly: "The medicine is quite strong, and it will take seven times to finish. Counting the time, it is only in the first day." Fan. General Mei can slowly formulate a plan, and slowly ask people to get the swords of the princes. I can afford to wait. It's just that when Mr. Bai is warming up, there are people coming and going in the corridor, will someone go in to replace him? How about some relief?"

"If not, he will be no different from a dead man after the seventh battle. If someone..." Ren Heming glanced at Mei Shao's terribly gloomy face, he continued: "General Mei may not care, but according to Lord Bai's Temper, when he wakes up, the person beside you is not you, what do you think will happen to him?"

Mei Shao took a step forward, eyes filled with gloom, "I can also kill you first, and then enter the city."

"Then let's do it. General Mei, three hours, you only have three hours." Ren Heming looked at him leisurely, but hated him madly in his heart. It was he who took off his disguise in front of everyone. Letting himself kill Lan Hui is because he showed his despicable identity in front of others, so he should pay the corresponding price!

No matter what decision Mei Shao makes, after tonight, his relationship with Bai Bingchen will never be the same as before!

Should he attack the city as a traitor or let Bai Bingchen go...

Mei Shao lowered her eyes, stroked the jade wrench finger in her hand, without any hesitation, said clearly: "Lead the way!"

Ren Heming laughed, stood up abruptly, and waved to the people around him.

"The spring night is short, brothers, open the way for the iron cavalry, and send General Mei into the city!"

The author says:

It's so difficult for Meimei who has her weak spot to be taken care of...