Throwing down the bear child of the Flower God[Comprehensive]

Chapter 34 ◇Heaven and Earth Are Feelings Seem Ruthless

Lingbi never felt that ten days would be so difficult.

It was as if someone had planted a gu in her eyes, and everything in this world suddenly slowed down to her, and it slowed down endlessly.

She saw the rising sun fixed in the sky, motionless; she saw the tall and strong boy against the light raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and moved the back of his hand slowly, but he still couldn't reach his forehead; Lifting the bucket slowly, the water in the bucket splashed out and stopped in the air.

Everything was terribly slow, so slow that one could scratch every inch of skin from the top to bottom of the body, pull out the heart in the chest cavity and crush it.

Life is so hard, sometimes she thinks so.

The taste of waiting is unbearable, but the ending is obvious, either death, or everything remains the same, it will not get better, but it will get worse and worse.She would rather die immediately than be helpless now, not knowing how to pray, who can return the happiness that originally belonged to her.

She waited for ten days, during these ten days, Hua Manlou even saved the time for morning martial arts practice, and stayed with her day and night.

On the tenth day, she did not wait for Mr. Zhou's carriage, nor did she wait for the news that the crown prince was deposed.

She waited for the news of Mr. Zhou's death.

The old scholar who gritted his teeth and bitterly persuaded Hua Laoer that "living is the most important thing" died so easily.

That stubborn, gluttonous old man who likes to blow his beard and stare and whine, will never come back again.

Today, when the emperor disregarded his old feelings and reprimanded him for his misdeeds in front of his ministers, when Concubine Wan Gui was about to destroy his reputation for the rest of his life with a few words, he raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful cry, pointed at the emperor angrily, dictated all kinds of crimes committed by the emperor, and then smashed his head to death On the stone pillar of the main hall.

To die clearly.

His blood stained the eyes of every civil servant present, and also ignited the fire in their hearts, the fire that was buried deep in their hearts and was almost extinguished.

How many people have been taught by him, how many people have shed tears in his caring scolding, how many people have understood what is a family, what is a country, and what is upright because of his teachings!He is the eternal teacher in the hearts of generations after generations, and the backbone of all scholars in the world.

But now, he has fallen, just to awaken the last ray of conscience of the fatuous emperor.

A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.

One civil servant stood up, two civil servants stood up, all the civil servants stood up.

They changed from the gentleness and elegance of the past, they were vicious and menacing, and they spoke the advice of indispensability with blood.At this point, they will never back down or compromise again. They will face the enemy directly and destroy all obstacles.

Emperor Zhu Jianshen was not moved by Mr. Zhou's blood, but was afraid by the craziness of the civil servants.

For the first time, he ignored Concubine Wan Gui's request, and instead accepted the advice of the civil servants, suppressing the desire to abolish the crown prince.

Concubine Wan Gui was also shocked by the civil servant's aura. Although she was dissatisfied, she decided to give in temporarily, and then take it slowly.

It's a pity that the time God left for her is running out.

In April, the Mount Tai earthquake shook.

Since ancient times, Mount Tai has been the place where emperors of all dynasties enshrined Zen, and it is also a symbol of the East Palace.

Everyone is guessing whether this is because today's emperor intends to abolish the reserve, causing the East Palace to be unstable, so the heavens are furious, and they first use the Mount Tai earthquake as a warning, and disasters will come soon.

Emperor Zhu Jian was terrified. He was always a coward, and he only wanted to live in peace. Even Liang Fang, who embezzled a lot of his personal wealth, was easily let go by him without any injuries.He no longer dared to think about abolishing the prince. Compared with feeling sorry for Concubine Wan Gui, saving his own life seemed to be the most important thing.

The crown prince's position is now stable, and a bright era is coming, but the price paid for it is too heavy.

Mr. Zhou's relics were transported from the capital one after another, and every Hua family received one thing.

On the first day in Beijing, Mr. Zhou gave away all his property.In this world, Mr. Zhou cared about many people, but he was poor all his life, and there was really nothing he could give away.

What many disciples received was just a pen and a book, but they held them as if they had found a treasure, and then wept bitterly.

What was sent to Lingbi was a thin list.On the list is the land owned by Mr. Zhou in his hometown.Under the list, there is also a letter written by Mr. Zhou.In the letter, there is only a short line.

"You are so fierce, who will dare to marry you when you grow up! Humph, this old man will prepare some dowry for you, so that you won't get married!"

"Smelly old man," Lingbi's tears fell on the paper, "You're so stupid..."

Is it worth it to be stupid enough to lose your own life?

For a long time, death was too common for Lingbi, and those who died in her hands would only give her unparalleled pleasure.She destroys those powerful and frightening forces that hurt herself, and she can even relax and be free from the death of others.

But this time, death knocked her down. Not only did she not get pleasure, but her heart was throbbing every moment, and the pain made her almost go crazy.She suddenly began to hate death, and everyone who caused death, including herself.

But she also couldn't restrain the madness in her heart, she wanted to kill people, she wanted to vent, she wanted to kill all those who hurt her brother and forced Mr. Zhou to death.

For the first time, the power of hatred was awakened in her heart.

In front of Mr. Zhou's grave, Lingbi asked Hua Manlou a question.

"Brother Seven, did the gods in the sky hear my prayer and help with the earthquake on Mount Tai?"

A smile was drawn on Hua Manlou's haggard face, and he said slowly: "This matter is not only the work of the heavens, but also the work of the prince."

After all, if the prince hadn't acted decisively and quickly contacted Neilingtai after the Taishan earthquake, after the two parties combined, the prince's people would first spread the news of the Taishan earthquake to the people to make the people's hearts unstable, and then the Neilingtai would play the earthquake as a The image of the restlessness in the East Palace, the emperor will not give in and compromise so easily.

After hearing this, Lingbi still looked ahead and murmured: "Brother Seven, I never believed in the existence of gods in the sky before. After all, if there really are gods, why would they never help me and my brother?" Woolen cloth?"

After a pause for a while, she lowered her head slightly and said, "Later, I believed that there are gods in the world, but I don't understand, some people are so bad, why can they live well? The old man is so good, why don't the gods protect him ?”

Tears finally rolled down from the eyes, Lingbi blinked and said in a low voice: "Brother Seven, those gods are so ruthless..."

Huamanlou was silent.

Ling Bi wiped away her tears, and said again: "But in the end, the gods moved Mount Tai again. Although they didn't save the old man, they saved my brother, so I still have to thank them."

Hearing this, Hua Manlou raised his brows and eyes slightly, and raised his hand to gently caress the top of Lingbi's head.

Lingbi closed her eyes, with a devout yet mournful expression on her face.When Hua Manlou was about to withdraw her hand, she suddenly reached out and pulled Hua Manlou's palm over, and then pressed it against her cheek.

"Seventh brother, someone died for my brother and me."

Hua Manlou held Lingbi's hand tightly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou is not just for your brother and sister, but also for everyone in the world."

"I know," Lingbi wiped away her tears again and nodded, "So, my life is not only mine, and my brother's life is not only my brother's."

Afterwards, Lingbi sobbed a few times, took a deep breath, and walked to Mr. Zhou's tombstone on his knees, solemnly said: "Smelly old man, don't worry, my brother will definitely be a good emperor in the future."

After finishing speaking, she took out her jade flute and played it whimperingly in front of the grave.The sound of the flute was still stumbling, but it was such an intermittent sound, but it seemed to be piercing into people's hearts.

In the next few months, Lingbi would come to sit in front of Mr. Zhou's grave every day, and sometimes he would bring a black bear with him.

Naturally, the cowardly black bear would not understand what happened. Every day, it would still go to the place where it used to recite poems and make friends. It was just its playmate, but it would never show up again.

After that, Lingbi seemed to grow up.

She took off the jade bracelet in her hand and put it in a brocade box as a treasure, ready to wear it on her hand when she was an adult.

The brat who was in trouble every day suddenly became much quieter. Every day, he would chat and laugh with Hua Ruling and his wife, or stick to Hua Manlou, and sometimes he would go to the school to sit and recite some things that he had never memorized before. finished homework.

Gradually, some bold servants dared to play with Lingbi. Everyone felt that Miss Biao was becoming more and more like a real child. Even if she got angry occasionally, she just pouted and ran away, never hurting others like before. s method.

Regarding Lingbi's change, although Hua Manlou felt gratified, she also felt very sad and blamed herself.It is true that a child will grow up, and there will always be some roads that she has to walk by herself.But why does his little sister always walk so hard, every step she takes is at the cost of other people's lives.

No one knows whether she is willing to take such a path, but she can only grit her teeth and go, because she has no other choice.

Half a month later, the prince quietly came to see Lingbi.

After experiencing the abolition of the reserve, the hostility between the crown prince's brows dissipated, and he returned to his warm and peaceful appearance.

On that day, the crown prince had a lot of conversations with Lingbi.He talked about his past misfortunes, his hatred for Concubine Wan Gui, his disappointment and contempt for his father, and his distress and guilt for Lingbi. When he said these things, his face was calm, as if everything was over. out of mind.

The past is gone like smoke, and those past pains and struggles have now dissipated bit by bit in this gentle telling.

A few days after the prince left, Sixth Master Hua, who was wearing a coarse coat and a brown coat, suddenly returned home. As soon as he saw Hua Ruling and his wife, he knelt down with a "plop".

"My son is unfilial!" Master Hua Liu said with an anguished expression, "During the past two months, my son was poisoned and fell down. I only found out that something happened at home when I woke up a few days ago. My son is unfilial and failed to advance and retreat with his family!"

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed several times to Hua Ruling and his wife.

Hua Liuye, who was wearing coarse clothes, was a little more determined and mature than before, but his temper was still a little irritable, he was in a coma after being poisoned, and the matter of life and death was lightly brushed off by him just like this.

Hua Ruling and his wife were anxious because Master Hua Liu hadn't contacted his family for a long time. Now that they heard about the poisoning, they felt sad for a while.

After Sixth Master Hua comforted his parents and reported his whereabouts, he left in a hurry.He did not spend the night at home, nor did he go to see Pearl.

After Pearl knew about this, there was no abnormality on her face, and she continued to work with her head down.Three to five days later, she suddenly fell ill, and after she recovered, she became less talkative.

During this period of time, what the Hua family is most worried about is not Lingbi, but Hua's second child who looks like a walking dead.

That day when the news of Mr. Zhou's death came, Hua Er Er shut himself in the house.At the beginning, Hua's family was in chaos, and they didn't notice the abnormality of Hua's second child. Even if they paid attention to it, they only felt that Hua's second child was very thin.

After lighting the lamps, stopping the coffin, and burying them, Hua Laoer silently followed the crowd.After the ceremony, Hua Laoer knelt in front of Mr. Zhou's memorial tablet calmly, neither eating nor drinking, and never getting up day and night.

No one can really understand the self-blame and suffering in Hua Laoer's heart. Friends and mentors died in the same way because of the same person, but as for me, whether it was many years ago or many years later, I was equally powerless.

He hated this powerlessness, and hated it so much that his bones ached.Sometimes he also wanted to die in the past, but when he thought about his parents, brothers, and dead friends, he gave up.But he also thought that his pride was broken and he was not worthy of living, so he exiled himself and tortured himself like this, because only in this way would he feel better in his heart.

His self-torture frightened everyone in the Hua family. Hua Ruling and his wife tried their best to get Hua Er Er to get up to rest or have a bite of food. Really call back Hua Lao Er's three souls and six souls.

On that day, Hua Lao Er was still kneeling in front of Mr. Zhou's memorial tablet, and the cloth on his knees was already faintly stained with blood.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and there was a sudden roar.

"Get out!"

Hua Laoer opened his eyes slightly.

Ling Bi pointed at Hua Laoer's knee, and said coldly: "You kneel like this to annoy the stinky old man on purpose, and I'm here to drive you away for him!"

"Hua Er Er, get the hell out of here!"

Suddenly, there was an inviolable majesty in the immature child's voice, echoing in the room.

Normally, Hua Laoer would not care about other people's reprimands, but now Hua Laoer seems to be different from before. Even if he is sad, even if he abuses himself, there seems to be an amazing power brewing in him. Even the depths of the eyes are so dark that it makes people tremble.

This time, he was not defeated.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, Hua Er Er supported the ground with her palms, propped up her legs that had long been unconscious, and looked straight at A Bi.There is a thrilling frenzy in his eyes, that kind of frenzy is wrapped in a kind of silence, flowing silently.

"Abi, help me up."

Sunlight came from outside the door, and beams of it hit Hua Lao Er's body directly. His brows and eyes, which were originally soft, were suddenly as sharp as knives.

The author has something to say: When Lingbi finally learned to hate, the prince let go of the hatred instead.Every time the author starts to abuse, he is not willing to give up, but the plot has come to this point, with Mr. Zhou's temper, this must be the ending.

Next, let Mr. Zhou, who has been completed, talk to us~~

Mr. Zhou: Don’t cry in front of my grave, it will dirty my way to build a well-off society in an all-round way!

In the next chapter, the bear boy may temporarily change the map. Guess where it is~