Time travel without cheats

Qiuhou asked to be cut, but Xiao Rui couldn't wait for Qiuhou.

Ran Xiaole spent his only comfortable night in this prison. There was no torture, no coercion, and he was served with good food and drink.Tomorrow he will be escorted to the execution ground, he is not nervous, not afraid, but a little disappointed.

Unwarranted start, unwarranted end, God never allowed him to make a choice.

"I just face the wall and think about it now, maybe it's too late?"

Ran Xiaole turned around and said without raising her head, "Eunuch, I'm dying, so can't you give me peace?"

"Our family can't bear you to be a starving ghost, and you don't know how to flatter me when I come to bring you some food." Song Yu opened the cell door and said to the jailer, "Go down."

"Yo! Why are you being polite? You can leave your things here, and I will accept your wishes. The prison is damp and dewy, so hurry up and leave!"

"You chased me away, but our family won't leave." Song Yu sat cross-legged on the floor in front of Ran Xiaole, arranged the dishes for him in person, and poured two cups of wine, "Come on, brother Ran, our family toasts you with a broken head." liquor."

"Don't." Ran Xiaole stretched out his hand to block it, "It's nothing to be courteous, it's either rape or robbery, just tell me, what does Xiao Rui want to do?"

"Don't worry too much." Song Yu didn't mind his ridicule, and drank his cup with his head up, "Our family came here without permission, the emperor doesn't know."

Ran Xiaole frowned slightly, "You? What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Song Yu smiled, "I thought we were friends after getting along for a few days."

"Don't dare!" Ran Xiaole covered his stomach and laughed, took the wine with a cat on his waist and drank it, and smacked his lips: "The wine in the palace is different, I didn't expect that I, Ran Xiaole, could still drink such Yulu fine wine when I was dying , worth it."

"Aren't you afraid of poison?"

"Preferably poisonous."

"That's a pity." Song Yu laughed loudly, and picked up some dishes for him, "Eat, the chicken, duck and fish are all made by the imperial chef. I have been with the emperor for so many years, and I still have a bit of thin noodles."

"Thank you." Ran Xiaole's hand holding the chopsticks paused in the air, "Eunuch Song, do you know what I want to eat the most before I die?"

"what?"

"It's not these jade plate delicacies, I want to eat... KFC."

"What chicken?"

"Hahaha..." Ran Xiaole just laughed in a low voice, broke off a chicken leg and devoured it, filling his mouth with oil, and murmured, "Forget it, it's good, it's good, it's good."

Ran Xiaole wants to eat KFC, which she has never eaten in her life.There are boxed lunches available at the construction site, but hamburgers cost ten yuan each. He used to say that when you get paid, you can eat as much as you want at a time, when you celebrate your birthday, you can eat as much as you want at a time, and when you receive your manuscript fee, you can eat as much as you can at a time.He was always waiting, waiting, next time, next time, but until he died, he couldn't find a reason for him to squander that one time.

"Elder-in-law, I respect you." Ran Xiaole hiccupped and held up the wine glass with oily hands, "You are an eunuch, but you can survive in this turbulent court and take every step of the way to occupy a high position. Admire."

Song Yu took the wine glass he handed over and drank it down, "Ran Xiaole, as a commoner, you can sacrifice yourself to protect one person. Our family also admires you."

"I didn't sacrifice for anyone, I said it, I did everything."

Song Yu shook her head and smiled, "It's up to you."

Ran Xiaole was a little drunk, leaning against the wall and staring lazily at Song Yu, "Why did your father-in-law send me off personally?"

Song Yu straightened up and sat upright, looking at the dilapidated iron window in front of him, "Do you know why our family entered the palace cleanse?"

"Oh, poor."

Song Yu chuckled, "Well, there is a lame old father above our family, and three younger brothers below."

"Is it?"

"When our family entered the palace, we were only 12 years old, so we cut off all thoughts."

"Is it?"

"Well, our family hopes to serve the master wholeheartedly, so that we can find a good future for our younger brothers, and teach them not to be ashamed of our family."

"No, it's too late for them to appreciate your kindness."

Song Yu smiled wryly, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Look, it's been decades. When our family first served the emperor, he was just a babbler. Now, his five princes and three princesses have grown up, and our family is also old. .”

"He is not a good emperor."

"This has nothing to do with our family. The duty of being a slave is to be heartbroken."

"Well, yes."

A memorable smile appeared on Song Yuqing's face, but it was fleeting.

"Our family has never regretted it."

"Is it?"

"Ah."

The clouds are light and the wind is light, as if telling a distant and ancient story.

"What are you telling me about this?"

"Don't do anything." Song Yu turned to look at him, and smiled sadly, "One's whole life is obviously involuntary, but he is also driven to a dead end by himself."

"My pleasure."

"I know."

"Do things hurt their own kind?"

"Yes." Song Yu poured another glass of wine and saluted with both hands: "Our family doesn't know what the chicken you are talking about. Time is running out, and our family is too late to prepare, so don't be disgusted. Have another drink, our family I respect you."

"Hahaha... Father-in-law, I ask you one thing."

"what?"

Ran Xiaole turned the wine glass, licked her lips, and said with difficulty: "After I die, if... I mean, if it is convenient, my body is buried outside the ruined temple in the north of the city, oh, it is my uncle who killed the country. That ruined temple, thank you."

"Why?"

This way Xiaoan can find me.

Ran Xiaole drank the wine, felt better, let out a big breath, and said with a smile: "At least he died because of that old thing, let's commemorate it."

"it is good."

"Thank you."

Song Yu hummed and stood up, "Our family should go, Brother Ran, let's go all the way."

Ran Xiaole smiled relievedly, "Don't worry, I will treat you to this sincere meal. If I turn into a ghost, I will only seek Xiao Rui's life, not you."

"Then our family will protect the Holy Majesty."

"Hahaha..." Ran Xiaole waved his hand, "Let's go, you smelly eunuch!"

Song Yu also laughed, "Farewell."

"Father."

"Ok?"

"I wish you... a good beginning and a good end."

Song Yu's footsteps faltered, "Yes."

Song Yu is gone, and tomorrow he will turn back to the vicious emperor's confidant, or maybe, he has never changed at all.

Ran Xiaole was stunned for a while, picked up his chopsticks and dipped some wine, wrote two lines on the ground, tired, fell asleep.

Guanshan is difficult to cross, who is sad for those who lost their way?

When we meet by the water, we are all guests from other countries.

Ran Xiaoan has been tied up for several days, and Ye Ermei hasn't shown up since she sent him back, so I don't know what she's planning.

Jiang Zheng rubbed his stiff arm for him, picked up a bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to his mouth, "Xiao An, eat, eat something."

These few days Jiang Zheng took care of him without complaint, Ran Xiaoan didn't want to take his anger out on him, so he took a bite and asked coldly: "Are you not on duty today?"

"I should be on duty. The street is hot and noisy today, and there are not enough people. But I changed shifts with others, and I will go again in the evening."

"lively?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zheng smiled innocently, and wiped the corners of his mouth for him, "It's hard, rare that you are interested in something, but you can't join in the fun."

"Why?"

"Execute the murderer, or fire, torture, your child's family, family, seeing that kind of scene is not, not good."

Startled, Ran Xiaoan asked in a trembling voice, "Which... murderer?"

Jiang Zheng approached Ran Xiaoan, and said in a low voice, "Kill, Uncle Guo's, that, that."

Blood surged, "What is... the stake?"

"It's just burning people alive..." Jiang Zheng slapped himself across the face, "Oh, I told you, what did I do, what did I do? No, don't listen, it's weird and scary."

"Let me go!" Ran Xiaoan suddenly shouted hysterically, "Let me go! Brother! That's my brother! I'm going to save him!"

Jiang Zheng was taken aback, and quickly pressed him down, "Xiao An, be cold, calm down, don't, don't worry, I'm just listening and talking, maybe I made a mistake..."

"Get out!" Ran Xiaoan kicked him out with a kick of his legs, writhing desperately.His kick was quite strong, Jiang Zheng waited for a long time before trying to get up, "Xiao An..."

Ran Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Zheng suddenly, his red eyes were about to split open, and begged bitterly: "Brother Jiang, help me pull out the dagger from my waist, okay?"

Jiang Zheng shook his head vigorously, "No, no, Miss Ye'er, I told you..."

"Then you will use this rope to cut off my arm?"

The slender rope was stuck into the flesh, and there were streaks of bright red blood flowing down the fingertips. Ran Xiaoan endured the pain, but refused to give up. Obviously, he was ready for a strong man to sever his wrist.

Jiang Zheng's heart softened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Xiao An, don't...I, I'll just get it for you."

He touched Ran Xiaoan's waist and took out a short knife, "Yes, this one?"

Ran Xiaoan took a closer look, and was instantly furious, "Ye Ermei! I'll kill you!"

There is no word "Tong" on that dagger.

"Xiao An..."

Ran Xiaoan suddenly stopped crying and made no fuss, and was as dull as a corpse. Jiang Zheng was worried that he was too sad, so he poked him on the shoulder uneasily, "Little..."

"what!"

With a desperate and stern roar, as if a huge shock was hitting him head-on, Jiang Zheng slammed heavily against the wall. After he reacted, Ran Xiaoan had disappeared, leaving behind only the messy kang. The rope that had been quartered by five horses, and the gorgeous residual red stained on it.

Ran Xiaole has never been so beautiful in her life.

It's embarrassing to watch live and broadcast live.

The audience are numb spectators, while the actors on the stage are actors who make up their lives.

Some people applaud, some people are indifferent, it is just an embellishment of ordinary life, when the sun rises again, the days will be ordinary.Anyway, there are countless undead buried in the one-third of an acre of land under his feet. The people should have gotten used to it long ago, and no one will feel sorry for him, let alone grieve for him.

A big show, beautifully staged, who is it for?

"Execution!"

When the fire really ignited, it would be false to say that he was not afraid, it would be false to say that he was not panicked, it would be false to say that he did not want to beg for mercy, but he had to persevere.

These people just wanted to comment on his unsightly ugliness, wailing or screaming, which fell into the hands of the judges.

She doesn't even need to be hypocritical, Ran Xiaole is a little thankful, she can't see clearly the distorted and smug expressions on their faces, people are all humble and contemptible, especially living in this world, misery is more comforting than luck .

After all, they are all people with nothing, and being alive is what they can only boast of being complacent.

The firewood beeped, Ran Xiaole closed his eyes, he was afraid.

tick tock...

He counted silently in his heart, in a few minutes, in a few seconds, I will die.

He was surrounded by flames, the smoke made his mouth dry and drowsy, but the flames scorched him so hard that he could not lose consciousness. He struggled instinctively, hoping that time would pass faster, so that he could get rid of this situation earlier Heart-piercing torture.

Turning back to the light, Ran Xiaole's eyes reflected her life in a flash.

A meaningless life.

Until I met that child, until I gave my whole heart to that child, until I was willing to die for that child.

A well-deserved death.

In the bright future that Ran Xiaole imagined, when he was dying, Xiao An, who was full of children and grandchildren, held his hand and called him brother, then he closed his eyes contentedly and smiled.

It's a pity that I didn't hear that brother.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

hallucination?

The sound was getting closer and closer, Ran Xiaole suddenly opened his eyes, and a figure that was so familiar and longing for him rushed away from the crowd and rushed towards him, waving a dagger in his hand, killing both people and gods.

"This is the child, the emperor confessed, catch him!"

Ran Xiaole suddenly realized, no wonder, no wonder, no wonder!

"Xiao An! Run! Cough cough...cough cough cough...don't, cough cough, leave me alone! Run! Don't come here! Run!"

Ran Xiaole roared hoarsely with the last sliver of clarity, in exchange for the other party's deafness.

"elder brother!"

"do not come!"

Ran Xiaoan rushed into the fire recklessly, cut off the rope binding Ran Xiaole with the blunt knife, held up Ran Xiaole's arms, and cried, "Brother hold on, Xiaoan will take you out!"

A huge flame hit, Ran Xiaole didn't know where the strength came from, turned over to protect Xiao An, and said weakly: "Hurry up, ahem, this place is too dangerous, they are coming for you!"

"I won't go! I want to die with my brother!"

"Good boy." Ran Xiaole kissed his younger brother on the forehead, "Be good."

"Brother... be careful!"

The bracket was burnt and broke, and fell towards Ran Xiaole. Ran Xiaoan pushed him away, but he was sucked in by the raging fire. The heat wave was overwhelming, and Ran Xiaole resisted the burning pain of his skin, and rushed over desperately, heart-piercing. calling out his brother's name.

"Xiao An! Xiao An! Xiao..."

With someone grabbing his waist, Ran Xiaoan jumped out of the fire scene. Ran Xiaole, who was dying on his back, had officers and soldiers in front of him, and a sea of ​​flames behind him. There was no way out.

"emperor…"

Xiao Rui stood on the Nuan Pavilion not far away, watching the murderous children on the execution ground, the hand holding the teacup couldn't help shaking, he was so excited that he couldn't hold it back.

"Song Yu, look, look! He's not afraid of fire, he's not afraid of fire! Hahaha... this kid, fire can't hurt him! He's not afraid!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"It's him, it's him!" Xiao Rui seemed to see some rare treasure, his eyes lit up, he threw down the teacup, grabbed Song Yu's hand, pointed to the direction of the execution ground and ordered: "Catch alive!" , Caught alive by Gu! Hahaha...hahahaha..."

Song Yu bowed his head and smiled apologetically, but sighed insignificantly.

No matter whether you are a rich man or a philistine ant, in the face of desire, you are equally ugly.