Those years when I was a tool person

The wooden box containing the heads of the Feng family was taken away by Qi Yan's people, including Shan Yu's body.

Rong Ying didn't bother, everyone was already dead, he wouldn't be so stupid as to refuse to accept the reality.

He is now waiting for Qi Yan to kill him, and quickly leave this world, because if he stays any longer, his spirit will really go wrong.

It's just that Qi Yan doesn't seem willing to let Rong Ying go so easily. Since that day, he hasn't stepped into the Fengfu for a long time, as if the cruel words he said before leaving that day were only for Rong Ying. of an illusion.

The people in Toad Palace City quickly forgot how nervous they felt when the army came under pressure. For them, changing the monarch would have little effect, as long as their normal eating and living would not be delayed.

They didn't really care who was sitting in that seat.

Qi Yan did not intend to be extravagant, this change of dynasty came quickly, and it was carried out silently. On the surface, there were almost no major changes, but in fact, the entire Jian country had been replaced.

This is the result of nearly five years of preparation by Qi Yan and a group of rebels. In places where ordinary people can't see, they used thunderous means to punish a group of people and at the same time employ a group of people. After they were selected, they broke into the interior of the old court early, and only waited for the day when they were done, they could take over the affairs of the court and China as quickly as possible.

The situation inside and outside the court was turbulent, some families were happy and others were sad.

In order to balance civil and military affairs and improve the status of warriors, old concepts must be changed.But to change the concepts deeply rooted in people's hearts, Wenyuan bears the brunt, and was the first to be used by the rebel army.

A large number of scribes had their homes ransacked, and some of them were sent to death row.Xiuyuan's father couldn't afford to be ill because of this, but at least he survived by virtue of his son's military exploits and prestige in the rebel army.

The price paid is that it cannot be reused in this life.

The scribes have read books all their lives, but they can't see where they are wrong. They curse the rebellious officials and thieves, and they are unwilling to calm down and think about the cause and effect.

But Qi Yan didn't care, and neither did everyone in the rebel army. There are so many scholars in the world, there is always someone who knows how to advance and retreat.

If these don't work, they will change another batch.

In such a turbulent world situation, no one cared about the silence of the Feng family, even if it was a famous family that could shake the entire Toad Palace City not long ago.

The servants of the Feng family were all returned to their titles by Qi Yan, and everyone scattered, and a big house soon became empty.

Rong Ying closed his eyes and sat under the pergola in the garden basking in the sun. His former personal servant came over quietly and refilled him with some tea.

"You haven't left yet?"

The servant lowered his head: "I have been serving the young master since I was a child, and I have nowhere to go except to seal the mansion."

Rong Ying opened his eyes, but felt that the sun was too bright, so he covered half of it with his arm: "Is the mansion closed? It will be gone soon, listen to the son's advice, find a place where you can stay as soon as possible."

The servant's eyes were red: "Then I will stay until then, and I have to accompany you, Young Master."

Rong Ying smiled: "You have a beginning and an end."

Seeing that Rong Ying could still laugh at this time, the boy was puzzled: "Now... don't you hate me, sir?"

"Evil will be rewarded with evil." Rong Ying thought for a while, but felt that she couldn't say it so absolutely: "If I say I still have regrets, it is that I have harmed those innocent people in the Feng family and the Shan family, as well as that child Yu'er. Their lives will be written on me."

"That's not the son's fault."

"It's not Qi Yan's fault." Rong Ying said, "He had a grudge against me, and he treated him in the same way as others. I killed his whole family and humiliated him as a military servant. Now that he has gained power, the other way around Kill my whole family, grievances and enemies will be equal, and I will pay him my life in a few days, and we will be even, and no one will owe anyone at that time."

"Young master..."

Rong Ying was about to say that he wanted to sleep for a while and didn't want to talk any more, when a sound of orderly footsteps came from far and near, and it was heard that they were coming towards the garden.

Waving his hand to stop the boy's words, Rong Ying got up, saw that the people who came were the guards beside Qi Yan, and asked politely: "What's the matter here, everyone?"

The leader of the group knew that the young man in front of him had a very special banquet, so he didn't dare to neglect: "My lord, please go to a place."

Rong Ying took the cloak handed to him by the servant, put it on his arm, and said softly, "Let's go."

Qi Yan prepared a small sedan chair for Rong Ying. The space inside is not big, but everything is complete and the layout is comfortable.Rong Ying hadn't had a good rest for several days, and when the sedan chair moved, he couldn't help yawning, and gradually fell asleep.

When he reached his destination, the guard woke him up.

After getting off the sedan chair, Rong Ying didn't see Qi Yan, but recognized where he was, and the guards sent him to Mugui Mountain.

"My lord is not far from here, but you have to ask Mr. Feng to go the rest of the way."

Is it under Mawei?

This was the first thought that popped into Rongying's mind.

But this idea was quickly overturned by himself, because this is the cemetery of the Qi family.

It was the place he specially chose for the Qi family's burial.

It is a kind of etiquette to respect the dead and walk over on foot.

Rong Ying stopped a few dozen steps away from Qi Yan. The tombs of the Qi family have all been repaired, and a few green pines have been planted around them. Jin, it can be seen that it is Qi Yan's handwriting.

The overall look is not exaggerated. Compared with Rongying's previous aesthetics, it is much more stable and solemn.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Qi Yan bent down, picked up the basket containing incense candles and paper money on the ground, rummaged through it, took out three sticks of incense, lit them, knelt down in front of the middle tomb, kowtowed three times, and put The incense is inserted into the censer in front of the stele.

"Come here." Qi Yan said.

Rong Ying hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps forward.In fact, during the few years when Qi Yan left, he came every Qingming Festival to visit the tombs of the Qi family and offer incense. Logically, he should have nothing to be afraid of, but now it may be because of the addition of Qi Yan, he Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't stop sweating.

Walking to the tomb, Rong Ying thought that the next step would be for Qi Yan to make him kneel down, and then kowtow to everyone in the Qi family with his head smashed... He was already mentally prepared, and when the time came, he would consciously One point, just kneel if you want to kneel, and kowtow if you want to kowtow, so as not to be forced by others, that is too hypocritical, and it's not like you have never kneeled before.

"Do you regret it?"

Rong Ying's legs were bent, and she stood up straight again when she heard Qi Yan's words, "What?"

"Have you ever regretted killing them?"

Rong Ying pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.

He regrets it, life is precious, in his opinion, every life should not be treated like that, let alone be controlled by others and end in a hasty way.

But it's useless for him to regret, he didn't kill the person, it has nothing to do with him, he is the one to blame.

It's okay to take the blame, and I can't even explain it.

Qi Yan didn't think so, he thought Rongying's silence had other reasons: "You hate me, don't you? Hate me for killing your father, your sister, and the most innocent members of the Shan family, etc., and feel that I So keeping you until now is to torture you, make you uncomfortable, and make you feel miserable."

Rong Ying wanted to deny it, but he couldn't say it.

He came closer, took out a few sticks of incense from the basket, kowtowed and offered incense to everyone in the Qi family like Qi Yan did.During this period, Qi Yanduan's eyes followed him firmly, wherever he went, Qi Yan's eyes followed him.

After burning incense for everyone, Rong Ying turned around and bumped into Qi Yan's chest.

He smelled alcohol.

Taking a few steps back, Rong Ying looked up at Qi Yan: "Have you been drinking?"

Qi Yan neither nodded nor shook his head, he took two steps forward with a blank expression, and once again narrowed the distance between the two, Rong Ying was stared so hard that his heart was pounding, the Qi family was watching this scene .

Rong Ying wanted to retreat, but when he moved, Qi Yan suddenly laughed, his body leaned forward slightly, his head rested on Rong Ying's shoulder, and he didn't make any other movements.

"Yes, I'm drunk."

Qi Yan leaned against Rong Ying's shoulder, and her voice became muffled: "I drank a lot of wine, I was drunk, but I don't know why, I'm not like you, I don't remember anything, I don't think about anything anymore."

Rong Ying was confused by what he said: "Huh?"

"Heh", Qi Yan gave a short laugh, but he didn't explain: "Don't ask so many questions, let me hug you for a while, it will be fine in a while."

Then everything should be over, he struggled for so many years, and finally had to face the reality.

Rong Ying couldn't say a word of rejection: "Okay."

Qi Yan closed her eyes upon hearing this, but the hard-won moment of peace that she imagined did not appear.

His hatred is no longer pure.

It made him miserable.

When Xiu Yuan knew that he was going to take revenge, he didn't agree with him involving the rest of the Feng family. He felt that there was a debt to be paid, and Feng Ling alone could pay the price.

He also thought so at the time, so he thought for a long time and finally made up his mind, but when the moment came to an end, he found that he still couldn't do anything to Feng Ling.

The hatred of destroying the family is his obsession, and it is impossible not to avenge this hatred, so he tried to transfer the hatred.

According to the number of deaths in the Qi family, compared with Feng Ling's relatives, one life for one life, even if the Feng family is too small to make up so many people, it will be made up with the innocent in-laws of the Shan family.

Tried to fool myself, but sadly found myself getting more and more sober.

He couldn't lie to himself.

The reason why so many innocent people died was because he wanted to save one person.

He was so wrong, hatred cannot be transferred, it will only create more hatred, pull people into the bottomless abyss.

And now he doesn't want to go on like this again.

There was nothing to say all the way, Rong Ying was sent back to Feng Mansion by the guards, Qi Yan stayed alone on the mountain, saying that he would stay for a while.

The boy was waiting at the door, and when he saw Rong Ying, he immediately ran out to greet him. He looked at the tall and burly guards who were not far behind the young master, and asked worriedly, "Young master, are you okay? Are they in trouble?" you?"

"It's okay, you don't have to be too nervous, they just took me to visit a few old friends."

An old friend?

The boy didn't understand what kind of old friends Feng Ling still had at this time, but he also knew that he couldn't ask more questions, so he calmed down and followed Rong Ying into the Feng mansion.

Rong Ying walked in front, and the servant looked at his thinning back and made a secret decision. He couldn't just watch the young master being locked up like this. He had to find a way to rescue the young master.

That night, Rong Ying slept very lightly, so when he heard movement, he opened his eyes immediately.

"Who's outside?"

"Young master, it's me."

Rong Ying pushed open the window, and saw the young man squatting against the wall, wearing a night clothes he got from somewhere.

"What are you doing?"

"Young master, I'll save you from here."

Rong Ying glanced at the attic across from the small courtyard, and he said, "Don't mess around, go back to your room and sleep!"

"No, no, I must rescue the young master today!"

Rong Ying was about to refuse again, when Wei Shang's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "The buffer period is over, and the countdown for the host to leave is 5 minutes."

The words that came to his lips were swallowed abruptly, Rong Ying said, "Okay, I'll leave with you."

There seemed to be a small sound coming from somewhere, and Rong Ying didn't bother to check it carefully. He dressed quickly, first jumped out of the window to the yard, and then led by a servant, hiding from the patrolling guards all the way to a remote corner of the garden.

The boy squatted on the ground and pawed, and a dog hole appeared in front of Rong Ying among the messy flowers.

Forget it, the dog hole is just a dog hole, if you want him to jump over the wall, he won't be able to climb it.

On the attic, Qi Yan was standing by the window, and he scratched out clear finger marks on the window lattice under his hands, and heard the very obvious sound of Suo Suo in the silent night, which was the same as the sound Rong Ying heard before jumping out of the window.

He's going to run away.

Qi Yan suddenly felt that he was very funny, and it turned out that all the entanglements were just his own wishful thinking.

fair enough.

Qi Yan thought to himself, the matter must come to an end.

Reaching out for the purple gold longbow that had been kept close to him for many years, Qi Yan straightened his body, drew the bow and set up an arrow, pointing the arrow point directly at the man who had just come out of the dog hole.

The moment she let go, Rong Ying suddenly turned her head, and her eyes landed on the attic with unmistakable accuracy.

The night was like water, Rong Ying's eyes were too clear, as if he knew that someone was watching him not far away, Qi Yan shook his hand, and the arrow on the bow had left the string.

The cold light with whistling wind magnified in Rong Ying's pupils, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh was unexpectedly loud, and the moment the sharp pain appeared, Rong Ying had already begun to leave this world.

During the process, Rong Ying saw Qi Yan rushing towards him, and herself who was holding on tightly and refused to close her eyes, pulled his sleeve, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and finally said a complete sentence.

"Let him go."

He refers to the boy who is still dumbfounded and doesn't know how to run.

Qi Yan hadn't recovered from the situation where he killed him with his own hands. Hearing this, his face, which rarely had other expressions, was distorted.

"That's all you want to say?!"

Wrong word!

Knowing that the situation was not good, Rong Ying just wanted to change his words and say that I don't hate you, but when he opened his mouth, he was choked by blood, and his soul was withdrawn in an instant.

I'm sorry, Rong Ying, who was floating in mid-air in the form of a soul, sincerely apologized, but she was a little slow.

There is also the boy who went crazy and dared to snatch the corpse from the male lead. He originally agreed to escape with him because he wanted to anger the male lead. If he died in his hands, he would feel a little guilty. Plead for mercy for the boy who is not afraid of death.

Hey, good intentions to do something bad~

The author has something to say: Boy: I am the real tool person, not even worthy of having a name! !