Shu Blossoms

Chapter 552
Zhao Mingzhi took Ah Hong out of the Governor's Mansion. Fu Hong saw the scene on the street for the first time. He was scared by the tragic scene and hid in Yu Niang's arms. Yu Niang hurriedly hugged him and comforted him softly, "Ah Hong Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the master and nurse are here!"

Zhao Mingzhi came over, took his hand and pulled him out, led him to stand in the middle of the road, and said in a cold voice, "Open your eyes!"

Fu Hong reluctantly opened his eyes. Maybe it was because he experienced too much blood and blood when he was a child. Although he had lived a peaceful life in Jingzhou these years, those memories have been blurred, but they have been affecting him subtly.

Since he was a child, he didn't even watch fish and chickens being slaughtered. A few years ago, unfortunately, he saw a beggar beaten to death by a few people on the street, which was bloody and bloody.

Seeing the tragic situation in Jingzhou City today, Fu Hong's body was already frozen, his cold little hands were holding Zhao Mingzhi tightly, and his teeth were tightly biting his lips, and he didn't even feel blood oozing out.

Yu Niang and Zhao Bei ran over when they saw each other. Yu Niang was about to cover Fu Hong's eyes but Zhao Mingzhi stopped her, "Yu Niang, the day he broke through Jingzhou City, he was no longer the one hiding behind you. baby!"

Zhao Mingzhi looked at Fu Hong, and said word by word: "Maybe your background is not destined to be ordinary, but Master still wants to tell you, whether it is for revenge or for power, if one day you really want to take that path Road, these are the prices. Just one battle will kill many people, and there will be more children like Ah Hong who will lose their parents and homes. But they are not as lucky as Ah Hong. You have fish mothers and masters. There are also many people who have followed and admired your grandfather. These children may be buried under a heavy snow in the winter in the near future, and they will never wake up again."

When Fu Hong was listening to the master's words, he suddenly saw a child in front of him who was about the same age. He was walking covered in blood. He walked up to a dead man and looked at him numbly. Then he squatted down and began to undress the dead man. He found He stuffed it into his arms, and finally he turned over the dead man vigorously, took off his clothes and wrapped them around himself, and then continued to walk to the next dead man.

Looking at this scene, Fu Hong moved his mouth and swallowed it back. He couldn't help but walked forward slowly. After walking a few steps, he saw a woman with disheveled clothes, a numb expression and dull eyes. Walking out of the alley in front, she seemed to be holding a swaddle in her arms, and the woman would look down at the swaddle from time to time, only when she bowed her head would her dull eyes reveal a hint of love.

Looking at the woman, Fu Hong suddenly recalled a very vague picture for some reason. In that picture, there was a gentle woman holding a white and fat milk doll, which made him laugh non-stop.

He knew in his heart who it was, the aunt he was dreaming of, and Fu Hong couldn't help but walked towards the woman. Before he got close, he saw that the baby was covered in blood, and the child inside was a mass of flesh and blood. He was shocked. With a loud exhale, he backed up again and again, almost falling to the ground.The woman was also taken aback by Fu Hong's exclamation. She raised her head from the confusion, and saw that Fu Hong's eyes gradually became brighter, and a smile slowly appeared on his dirty face.

She must have been a beauty in the past, and the thought flashed through the minds of everyone who saw her smile.

Before the smile could fully bloom, she saw Zhao Zhi and Zhao Bei's master and apprentice behind Fu Hong. The woman jumped to the bottom of the wall like a frightened rabbit and buried herself, trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing her like this, Fu Hong hurriedly waved to the master and the others, and walked slowly towards the woman. Ping'er was worried that he would follow.

When Fu Hong was still ten feet away from her, the woman turned around suddenly, and ran towards her with ferocious eyes, holding a sharp wooden hairpin in her hand.

Fu Hong was frightened by this sudden change and stood still, forgetting that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and that an ordinary woman could not get close to him.

Zhao Zhi, Zhao Bei and Yu Niang also rushed towards this side in a hurry, but it was Ping'er who had quick eyes and quick hands, and pulled Ah Hong to run back.

Did the woman catch up with Fu Hong, because at this time a group of soldiers rushed out from the alley and pushed the woman to the ground. Fu Hong poked his head out from behind Ping'er and looked at the woman They roared ferociously, "Give me back my child! Give me back my child!"

Fu Hong looked curiously into the swaddle on the ground, Ping'er quickly covered his eyes, and when he could see things again, the swaddle had already been carried away by Bing Yong with a knife.

Ah Hong looked at the dangling baby, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Where are you taking him?" Ah Hong walked up to the leader of the same team without saying a word, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where are you taking him?"

The young general thought he was asking the crazy woman, and said indifferently: "Don't be afraid, little lord, we will drive that woman out of the city, and we won't let her scare the lord!"

"Where's that child!?" Fu Hong asked again.

"The child has been dead for several days, and it almost stinks. Naturally, he was thrown into a mass grave and buried!"

After finishing speaking, the young general saw that Ah Hong's expression was not right, and he panicked at the strange look in his eyes, so he hurriedly cupped his fists to say goodbye and left.

"They call me lord, does she think I killed his child?!" Fu Hong looked at Zhao Zhi helplessly, "Master, I didn't let them do that! I didn't..."

"Master knows, you are a good boy! You won't do anything that hurts others!" Zhao Mingzhi patted him comfortingly, feeling a little unbearable.

This time, he wanted to tear apart the cruelest and most chilling truth behind this war, so that Ah Hong could see clearly. After all, there might be many people trying to satisfy him in the name of doing his best in the future. desire.

But at the last moment, he still feels distressed, maybe he can protect the child for a while, when he is older and stronger
But no matter what, Fu Hong could no longer stay in Jingzhou.

They continued on their way, and Fu Hong leaned silently in Zhao Zhi's arms, thinking about what he had seen and heard along the way, and suddenly asked, "Master, wasn't the emperor who killed my whole family? Didn't the emperor live in Jiankang? Uncle Fu said they would help me get justice, but the people here didn't harm me, why would they harm those innocent people?"

"Because that's just your hatred, not these people's. Except for your father's old department, everyone else joined later. Some of them did not have enough to eat, some because they were wronged, and many people wanted to seek wealth and wealth. , take the opportunity to find a future to honor the ancestors. These people gather together for various purposes, but they may not all succeed in the end."

Zhao Zhi has seen a lot of people's hearts, and he can speak calmly and freely.

But Fu Hong couldn't bear it, "For their own selfishness, they treat Mrs. Fu and me as puppets, let them manipulate, and bear everyone's resentment for them. This can't be done! I don't agree!"

Zhao Zhi didn't expect Fu Hong to have thought of this place. After being surprised, he was relieved. He deserved to be a descendant of the Fu family. This kind of intelligent and calm disposition is quite like the suzerain of the Fu family back then.

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly a group of people came galloping, Zhao Zhi's heart sank, it seemed that he really couldn't leave smoothly today.

(End of this chapter)