The first chapter of the fourth piece: (6)

Looking at Liang Zhao's expression, Linglong knew that he definitely didn't believe it, and she didn't believe this nonsense to reason, so Linglong was ready to prove herself with her strength. "Do you want to see the consort?"

Liang Zhao nodded.

"That's easy."

Linglong’s so-called simplicity is to take Liang Zhao out, and then take him over the wall—Liang Zhao’s whole person was stunned. The Princess Mansion is as good as gold. He was still figuring out how to get in and meet the husband, but he ended up in Linglong. Under the leadership of him, it was like entering an uninhabited state, and the guards who patrolled back and forth didn't even notice it.

Liang Zhao had already found out about the princess's husband. Everyone knows that the eldest princess's horse has a celestial appearance, and she is full of abundance and was praised by the first emperor. Unfortunately, her health is not good.

Of course, the prince would not take into account the royal face in front of outsiders. The longest princess wanted to use him to show the limelight. All she got was his contempt and disgust. How could she support her in the scene. He confessed his fate to stay in the princess mansion to serve as her husband. It was based on the premise of the safety of his wife and children, otherwise he would not suffer such humiliation even if he died.

Twenty years...he has been in this place for more than twenty years, and he is old.

I don’t know how my brother and sister are looking like, can my sister get married? Is he okay? And his wife. He missed them day and night, but he couldn't get any news. Only every year the eldest princess would give him old things like his wife and children to prove that they were indeed well.

It was late at night, and the light in the study room hadn't gone out yet. He didn't sleep well, and his appearance was as handsome for many years, except that the corners of his eyes were more wrinkled, and he was more handsome. It was not without reason that the princess was so obsessed with him.

The consort put down the pen and was about to rest. When he turned around, he saw two strangers standing in front of him. He was shocked, but he was not afraid—he was not afraid of death, so what else could he be afraid of? It would be a blessing to die like this.

Liang Zhaozhen didn't expect to be able to come in. He couldn't speak when he saw the horse turn around.

The father in the memory is many years ago, but he is no longer a child who is acting like a baby, but a person who bears a sea of ​​blood.

"Who are you...? It's dangerous to trespass into the princess mansion in the middle of the night," the cohort said softly.

He stepped over these two people, barely showing his back in front of them, and didn't care if it was someone who wanted to kill him, this posture was just right.

Liang Zhao's lips trembled, and Linglong stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips, "I'll go out and watch, so that no one will come close. You two talk carefully, don't quarrel, be calm, you know?"

When Linglong went out, Liang Zhao knelt on the ground with a thump: "Father!"

The horse was holding up the teacup. Hearing Liang Zhao's father, his teacup fell to the ground with a clang. The teacup was intact because of the carpet, but the tea in it was sprinkled all over the floor, quickly moistening the carpet. His voice trembled, and he couldn't believe what he heard. In this world, he has only two children, and the only one who can call him father is... "Who are you?!"

"I'm Cheng Jian, father, I'm Cheng Jian." Liang Zhao kowtowed his head heavily, clenched his hands into fists, tears streaming down his eyes.

Cheng Jian... Cheng Jian!

The horse rushed as if going mad, knelt down to help Liang Zhao, holding his face and looking left and right, tears kept running. "Cheng Jian, my son...you, how did you grow up like this! Your mother, how good is your sister? How good are you all these years? Have you been bullied? How well did you eat, how well did you dress? Your sister is allowed People? Your mother, is your mother okay?"

Liang Zhao heard the sound of his blood crying, and he closed his eyes and grabbed his father's hands with his backhand. "We are all dead, father, we are all dead!"

The horse was struck by lightning and could no longer speak.

Linglong sat on the roof and looked into the distance, feeling in her heart that the Princess Mansion is magnificent. Liang Mansion is really incomparable. In the future, she also wants to live in, feeling majestic and comfortable, and there are many people waiting for her. But is the movement in the room too loud? If she hadn't been spotted here long ago, the two of them had to hold their hands and cried. Can they cry more quietly? It's too noisy.

But... for their miserable sake, she would barely tolerate it. Linglong is boring to play with the tiles. This princess really has a deep love for the princess, and the secret guards who left the first emperor to her are sent to guard-ah, protect the princess, enough to see her obsession with the princess, but it is a pity she Having deceived the consort for so many years, the man who knew the truth would never let her go. Coupled with Liang Zhao, the father and son have joined forces, and there is no way for the eldest princess to survive.

She didn't give her husband, wife, and children a way to survive. To put it bluntly, it was the cycle of heaven and retribution.

When Liang Zhao signaled that the talk was over, Linglong jumped off the roof and went into the house. Both the horse and Liang Zhao's eyes were red and swollen, and they seemed to have cried. At this moment, both eyes flashed. The cold light, although the looks are different, each is handsome, but just looking at the eyes makes people feel that this is definitely a father and son.

"Thanks to you for taking care of my son." Ma Ma said to Linglong gratefully. He was calm after hearing the death of his wife and children, and calmly made Liang Zhao feel uneasy. "I have to bother you in the future. If he doesn't hurt you, you only tap him, I am with his mother,"

"What is my father going to do?" Linglong asked indifferently. "Are you going to die with the eldest princess? That's too stupid, and it's too cheap for her."

"Father!" Liang Zhao was furious. "You promised me to join hands with me! I will never allow her to die like this!"

It is also a kind of happiness to die simply and neatly.

The horse shook his head: "You are misunderstood. I will not easily seek death. I haven't seen my enemy being broken into pieces. How can I die?" The princess still has an army in her hand, which was left to her by the first emperor. Yes, it is precisely because of that army that she can walk sideways in the capital. If the consort kills her, the army will belong to Wei Ping, and he won't make them so cheap. "I just think my daughter-in-law is working hard, so I just say it."

Linglong smiled but didn't smile: "Of course it would be the best if this is the case."

Liang Zhao saw his father again many years later. Hu Ma smiled and sent them away, turned around and closed the door with a sullen face, but he knew that someone was taking care of him, so this sadness could not be expressed. Only a daughter-in-law was there and isolated those people, but now Gone.

He blew the lamp and went to bed as usual, and the quilt pulled up to cover his head, and his horse was biting the quilt. Only now was he truly desperate and his heart was ashamed. For many years, the driving force that has supported him to live is his wife and children. As long as he thinks that his daughter will be as beautiful as his wife, and his son will grow up and become a family, he is full of happiness. Can live, as long as they have a good life, they can do anything, whether they are free or not is not important.

Every year the day when the eldest princess brings the token, it is the happiest day of the year.

But Cheng Jian said: After the princess killed her mother and sister, she sent someone to her hometown, wiped out all the family members, and seized all the gold, silver, jewelry and handwritten letters. The old things that the prince sees every year are just the ones that were taken away that year.

It is the same every year, at least it can be sent to the old man.

How can there be such people in the world who are like snakes and scorpions! He hated the eldest princess. He was not a person who was resigned and obedient. After so many years, he was disgusted by the eldest princess. He always dreamed of being able to return to his wife and children, and always regretted why he went to the capital back then. Encountered the eldest princess such an enemy who caused his family to ruin.

He will not let go, he will never let her go easily!

His wife, his daughter, and his son all stayed forever twenty years ago. How much hardship did Chengjian's child endure! I witnessed the tragedy of his mother and sister. The fire burned his body and face. He was a beggar before returning to his hometown, only to find that his family and his grandparents were dead and clean, leaving nothing! After finally getting into an adult, getting a serious illness, such things as surviving the corpse, the consort has read in some strange and strange novels, so I am not surprised.

Because he doesn't care about anything except hate.

When he came home, freshened up and went to bed, Liang Zhao was still a little absent-minded. Linglong was held in his arms and asked, "What's wrong with your husband?"

Liang Zhao's expression was gloomy: "Maybe I shouldn't have gone to see my father." It's okay to let his father live in the beautiful memory of their still alive and pass this life, so why bother to know? For nothing, he added so much pain.

Twenty years, twenty years of enduring humiliation, but in the end it was a scam. He was being played around. How could he tolerate the eldest princess fooling him like that?

"If you don't see him, it will be very painful for him to continue living like this." Linglong said bluntly. "You told him, father and son are united, and you can get twice the result with half the effort. Don't forget that the eldest princess' fascination with his father is the best weapon. Have you ever heard of it?" How careful is the eldest princess? Be cautious, when faced with the consort, she was just a woman with a spring heart.

Liang Zhao looked weird: "Does it mean to dedicate his father?"

"Dedication is worthless." Linglong put a finger up and shook it. "Just to give her a little bit of hope, hang her without giving it to her, and give her a little sweetness when she is upset, and she will soon be able to control her in her hands." At that time, what she wants to do is not a matter of words. .

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