The general is easy to bully

Qiao Yijin's voice trembled as she patted the back of Shen Xingfeng's head: "It's okay, I... I'll go and ask Yingshen... let him put Xiao Qihan down..."

Xiao Qihan is a traitor, and his body needs to be hung at the Meridian Gate for public display.

Everyone in the world knows that he has committed many evils, and he deserves to be decapitated.

Someone even threw stones at his body.

Qiao Yijin didn't know what method he used. On the first night when he returned to Beijing, Xiao Qihan's body was released from the tower.

He can't be encoffined, and he can't be buried properly, and he can't erect a monument or worship him.

He will only leave an insignificant mark in the history books——

Xiao Qihan, Marquis of Ningyuan, was punished for treason and beheaded for public display.

This is the history of his life.

Qiao Yijin ran to find Shen Xingfeng and asked him if he would like to see Xiao Qihan for the last time.

Immediately the palace people will throw Xiao Qihan's body to the mass grave and bury it.

Shen Xingfeng huddled in the corner of the bed, with his head hanging down, hugging himself tightly.

When Xiao Qihan was beheaded, he was not sad at all.

It is said that on the day of the execution, people from all over the capital rushed to the Meridian Gate to watch. The old people, women and children threw vegetables and eggs on him, and countless people applauded him.

He was escorted quietly to the execution platform, where he knelt under the executioner's sharp machete.

No one was left under the sword, and no masked men in black rioted in the execution ground to save people.

As soon as the time passed, the executioner raised his knife and dropped it.

Xiao Qihan's life is over.

Shen Xingfeng knew all of this.

On his way back to Beijing, he could hear people talking about Xiao Qihan no matter where he was.

He calmly accepted the fact that Xiao Qihan was gone.

He told himself that Xiao Qihan deserved it, and he deserved it.

But when he stood under the gate of the Meridian Gate, looking at the man who once embraced him, breathed a warm and moist breath in his ear, frowned slightly, and called him "Xingfeng" softly and hoarsely, The decapitated body hangs on it.

A black hole that could not be filled suddenly appeared in Shen Xingfeng's heart.

Xiao Qihan died.

It turned out that that man was also going to die.

Still died so miserable.

Shen Xingfeng wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh.

As he wished, he would never appear in front of him again.

But Shen Xingfeng was not happy.

He had an indescribable emotion, squeezing his heart, like a spider's silk, wrapping around his neck in circles.

Shen Xingfeng's shoulders trembled slightly.

Qiao Yijin frowned: "Then if you don't go, I'll ask someone to deal with it... If you don't go, don't go, it won't look good anyway."

Qiao Yijin went back to deal with Xiao Qihan's body.

He could only be thrown in a mass grave, and became food for some wild dog.

There are countless pairs of eyes staring at Chaozhong, this is the last concession that Yingshen can make.

When the palace servants were about to push Xiao Qihan out, Shen Xingfeng came in.

Xiao Qihan's head was sewn back with a needle and thread, and Shen Xingfeng stood at the door, looking at the corpse quietly.

The palace people didn't know, so: "Young Master?"

Shen Xingfeng walked directly to the cart and reached out to pull the clothes on Xiao Qihan's shoulders.

The palace people were shocked: "Young Lord, this kind of filth is untouchable! Be careful! It's unlucky! I bumped into you!"

Shen Xingfeng tore off the clothes on his shoulders——

An ugly scar lay quietly across there.

Shen Xingfeng's eyes darkened instantly.

He recognized the scar.

When Xiao Qihan pressed him on the bed and took possession of him, he would always open his mouth and bite on this scar in crazy desire.

Shen Xingfeng's eyes became darker and darker.

The palace servants stepped forward and pulled Shen Xingfeng away, hurriedly wrapped Xiao Qihan's clothes and covered him with a straw mat.

Qiao Yijin supported Shen Xingfeng's weak body: "Little Shishi, you still have me, don't be sad."

Shen Xingfeng's mind was in a mess, and his voice was dull: "I...I'll see him off."

A few years ago when he was still in the Criminal Justice Department, Shen Xingfeng never thought that it would be Xiao Qihan who was buried here faster than him.

Shen Xingfeng stood beside the carriage, watching the palace servants carrying Xiao Qihan, the night wind howled, under the white and cold moonlight, the wild dogs and wolves had green eyes, staring at each other.

As soon as Xiao Qihan's body was thrown down, it was surrounded by dogs and wolves. It was getting colder and colder, and the body here became one of the few food for them to spend the winter.

Shen Xingfeng watched the group of beasts tearing up and roaring in order to snatch Xiao Qihan, he stood quietly not far away, without anger, his whole body was extremely cold.

It turned out that being eaten by a dog... that's it.

Qiao Yijin ran to the side and vomited.

The palace people hurriedly stuffed their empress into the carriage, and invited Shen Xingfeng into the carriage.

After the two returned to the palace, Yun Yingshen was already waiting in the room.

When Qiao Yijin saw Yun Yingshen, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Shrinking his head, submissive.

"Jin'er." Yun Ying Shen stretched out his palm to him: "Come here."

Qiao Yijin moved over slowly, and put her hand in Yun Yingshen's.

Yun Yingshen frowned: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Qiao Yijin: "It's...it's cold."

Yun Yingshen said sternly, "You know it's cold and you still run around?"

Qiao Yijin pouted his head, humming and hawing and didn't know what he said.

Yun Yingshen's voice became colder: "Didn't someone prepare the queen's clothes for you? Why are you still wearing this?"

"I... I don't like that set."

Yun Ying Shen's eyes deepened.

As soon as Qiao Yijin raised her head, she was frightened by his eyes, shrank her neck, and said quickly, "I'll go and wear it now."

"Go, put it on and let me see how beautiful my queen is."

Qiao Yijin was taken away by two maids.

This time, Yun Yingshen looked at Shen Xingfeng who was kneeling on the ground.

"Get up."

Shen Xingfeng kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing Shen Xingfeng's calm expression, Yun Ying suddenly said, "I met him before he died."

Shen Xingfeng's shoulders trembled, he raised his head and looked directly at Yun Yingshen: "Did he say anything?"

Yun Yingshen was silent for a moment, he could clearly see the anticipation and nervousness in the young child's eyes, and he couldn't bear it for a while.

"He didn't say anything."

For most of that night, Xiao Qihan was silent.

Just before he left, he handed him a note.

Everything about Shen Xingfeng was written on it.

He likes to wear blue clothes and eat osmanthus duck.I like to watch people fighting crickets on the street, but I don't like to watch operas.

The seventh day of April is his birthday, and he likes to eat a bowl of longevity noodles in the morning and watch the lanterns in the evening.

He doesn't like to take medicine. If he is sick, he must prepare sweet pear water. He is afraid of the cold, so it is best to have earth dragon in the room.

He is sleepy, don't wake him up before it's time, he doesn't like to eat vegetables, don't force him...

For such trivial matters, Xiao Qihan filled two sheets of paper.

When Xiao Qihan handed the note to him, he finally opened his mouth with a hoarse voice: "If he meets someone he likes in the future, give this to him. He must remember everything about Xingfeng and protect him for the rest of his life."

Yun Yingshen teased: "Are you willing?"

Xiao Qihan: "I'm going to die, there's no point in being reluctant."

Yun Yingshen stuffed the note into his pocket and nodded: "Don't worry, I will help him find someone with outstanding family background, status, and character."

Xiao Qihan nodded: "I still want him to really like it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and limped back to his original position to sit down.

Yun Ying Shen sighed: "Take care."

Returning to reality, Yun Yingshen looked at Shen Xingfeng's somewhat disappointed eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I think, he must hope that you live well."

Shen Xingfeng smiled: "Of course."

He will be alive and well.

……

After spring began, Shen Xingfeng moved back to the General's Mansion.

After years of not returning, everything remains the same here.

The rockery is flowing, the willows are flourishing in spring, and the oriole is chirping.

A school of vitality and peace.

The spiritual tablets of Shen Xingfeng's parents and eldest sister were enshrined in the ancestral hall.

After many years, they finally returned home.

Shen Xingfeng offered incense to them, knelt down in front of the memorial tablet and kowtowed three times: "Father, mother, eldest sister, Xingfeng has something to ask of you."

Under Nine Springs, wait for Xiao Qihan.

He must be terrified alone.

……

Wen Jue was left in the imperial hospital for treatment, and Qiao Yi was locked up in the palace after being crowned empress, and worked hard for Yun Yingshen. In the huge general's mansion, only ten of Shen Xingfeng and Yun Yingshen sent over. A few servants.

Elder Qi would come to check Shen Xingfeng's pulse every three days.

Every time Qi Lao's face is gloomy.

Shen Xingfeng just laughed at him: "Everyone must die."

Old Qi blew his beard and stared: "How old are you! You are only 20 years old!"

Shen Xingfeng hummed.

Don't die young?

Xiao Qihan is only 23 years old.

Not dead yet.

In spring, Shen Xingfeng always likes to lie down by the lake and bask in the sun and take a nap.

When he was young, he practiced martial arts in the morning and did his homework in the afternoon, so he often hid here to be lazy.

When he woke up, he asked Xiao Qihan for sugar and water.

Xiao Qihan can always conjure up a lot of food, such as roasted eggplant, jujube cake, etc., while he is eating, Xiao Qihan will pinch his legs.

Shen Xingfeng had a dream.

He dreamed that Xiao Qihan was fishing by the lake not far away.

He shouted to Xiao Qihan: "I'm hungry."

Xiao Qihan walked over with two fish in his arms, and sat down cross-legged one meter away from him. His smile was a little blurred in his dream, and he was dizzy in the warm sunshine in the spring afternoon, so he couldn't see it clearly.

But the voice was as pleasant as ever: "Xingfeng, I'll grill fish for you tonight."

Shen Xingfeng was not happy: "I want to eat now."

Xiao Qihan: "No, wait until night."

Shen Xingfeng cried loudly: "You never let me wait till night before! Hurry up and bake, I don't want to wait for you!"

In the dazzling soft light, Xiao Qihan let out a helpless sigh.

Like regret, but also like regret.

"Xingfeng, you have to be good."

Shen Xingfeng woke up suddenly.

The sun was shining and warm, the surroundings were quiet and there was no one around.

Shen Xingfeng's back was covered in cold sweat, he was panting in panic, he could hardly distinguish between reality and fantasy: "Xiao Qihan!"

The gardener who planted flowers nearby hurried over and knelt on the ground: "Who is the young master looking for?"

Shen Xingfeng hurriedly said, "Xiao Qihan, I'm looking for someone named Xiao Qihan, he's fishing here."

The gardener was surprised: "Your Majesty is dreaming. The slaves have been making flowers like this. Where can there be fishers?"

Shen Xingfeng's breathing calmed down a little bit.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, his voice trembling: "Yes, there is no Xiao Qihan anymore, no more."

……

The first spring of the founding of the new Great Chu.

Shen Xingfeng met Lan Yu, the second son of the Qing family in Dali Temple on the Spring Hunt.

Lan Yu fell in love with Shen Xingfeng at first sight, and visited the General's Mansion every day.

Everyone knew that the young master Shen and the queen empress, who didn't care about court affairs, were brothers who had been in and out of life, and that marriage matters must be handled carefully by Ying Ying.

July of this year.

Lan Yu wrote a letter, asking Yingshen to give her a marriage.

At the end of July, Yun Ying cautiously summoned Shen Xingfeng into the palace.

Handed Lan Yu's marriage proposal to Shen Xingfeng.

"Lan Yu is a responsible, smart and brave talent. After you marry him, you don't need to live in Lan's house, but you will still live in your general's mansion. Xingfeng, what do you think?"

Shen Xingfeng propped his chin, his eyes lightly fell on the proposal paper.

After a long silence, he said, "Let's do this."