The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1952 Hope dashed, crazy

I hope that during this period of time, my father can find a way to save him and prevent him from dying.

But every day I asked this question, all I got was news that made the eldest son of the Zheng family despair, he was hopeless.

But at night, when he was alone in the cell, looking at the little moonlight outside the small window of the cell, the eldest son of the Zheng family still couldn't help thinking this way, and would keep such a little hope for himself.

So he kept hope every day, despaired and cried the next day, and kept some hope for himself at night.

Just torturing myself day by day makes me thinner and thinner day by day.

Father and son, one became older and the other became crazy. The jailer in the cell witnessed their changes. Although they felt emotional, they were just others, just servants on errands. Back then when they were superior , I am like this, now that people are down and out, I am still like this.

The jailer in the cell was indifferent and had no sympathy. It was also because he had seen it a lot and had already seen it, so he became indifferent.

No matter how the father and son of Zheng's family embraced each other and wept fancyily in the cell, the jailer in the cell couldn't feel any sympathy.

No one has forgotten that on weekdays, these princes and princes, high-ranking officials and dignitaries have their nostrils upturned and hold the servants as inappropriate.

Now, they don't treat themselves as human beings, so why should others sympathize with them.

Who sympathizes with ordinary people like them.

"Son, I won't be able to see you every day in the future. I have thought about a lot of things at home these two days. The Zheng family cannot be destroyed by my hands. No matter how difficult it is, I can't fall down. The family can't fall." The Patriarch of the Zheng family said: "You are in this prison cell, and you will eat and drink well in your last days, and you will have a good time, and father will send someone to take care of everything."

"Father, don't even you want me?" The eldest son of the Zheng family asked in tears, "Are you even going to abandon your son?"

"Son, dad is still the head of the Zheng family. Dad must put the overall situation first. The entire Zheng family must have someone who is in charge." The head of the Zheng family said: "Take care of it, dad will go first."

The Patriarch of the Zheng family wiped away his tears, stood up, turned around and left the cell. The eldest son of the Zheng family in the cell looked at the back of his father leaving with such determination.

This time, even the only bit of hope was completely shattered.

"Hahahahahaha!" The eldest son of the Zheng family looked up to the sky and laughed wildly in the cell: "No one wants me anymore, I am dead, hahahahaha, I am dead! I am dead! They are all dead! They are all dead!"

In the room outside the cell, the head of the cell came into the cell after the Patriarch of the Zheng family left, and asked after hearing the shout of the eldest son of the Zheng family.

"What's wrong with that one inside?"

"I don't know, after the adults of the Zheng family left, it became like this, like crazy."

"Go and have a look." The cell boss said.

This prisoner was personally instructed by Lord Di to take care of him, so nothing could go wrong.

Several people came to the cell with their waist knives, and saw the eldest son of the Zheng family slamming his head against the wall. His forehead was bruised and purple, tears were streaming out, but there was still a smile on his mouth, and he muttered Talking to myself, laughing while talking.

"Boss, is this really crazy?"

"Yeah, there is not much time left, and the execution is about to begin."

"You guys stay on guard in the cell. I'll report to the lord and ask him what he says." The cell boss said.

The prisoner is crazy in the cell. Although he is a death row prisoner, he is a little different from ordinary prisoners. The people in the cell do not dare to hide or make claims, so they can only report it to the up, let the words be useful, and the person in charge decides this matter.

But in Dali Temple, the one who decides is the Minister of Dali Temple, Di Renjie.

"You mean, the eldest son of the Zheng family went crazy in the cell? Did you see it with your own eyes?" Di Renjie asked, looking at the cell leader in front of him.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and I hit my head against the wall, crying and laughing at the same time." The prison chief said: "When I went in to see, the adults of the Zheng family had just left. As soon as he left, the little The old man went in, and found that something was wrong with the eldest son of the Zheng family. He yelled loudly in the cell. The adults usually told the younger one to take good care of the eldest son of the Zheng family. Look, it turns out that the eldest son of the Zheng family has become like that."

Di Renjie put down the scroll in his hand.

As soon as the Patriarch of the Zheng family left, the eldest son of the Zheng family went crazy. Although he was already sentenced to death, Di Renjie couldn't help being puzzled if the matter was so clever.

"Come here." Di Renjie shouted towards the outside.

"My lord, please order." The people outside came in.

"Send the doctor from Dali Temple to the cell." Di Renjie said, "Go."

"Yes."

"You take me to the cell, and I will go and see for myself," Di Renjie said.

As a prisoner, the eldest son of the Zheng family is somewhat unusual, so Dali Temple has to watch carefully. Before the execution, the life and death of the eldest son of the Zheng family is the responsibility of the Dali Temple. It's outrageous in a cell.

Di Renjie was worried, so he had to go to the cell himself.

"Death! Everyone is going to die! Kill him!"

After entering the cell, Di Renjie, who was far away, heard the crazy shout of the eldest son of the Zheng family.

Walking inside, I came to the door of the cell of the eldest son of the Zheng family.

"Young master." Di Renjie looked at the eldest son of the Zheng family and said.

When the eldest son of the Zheng family saw Di Renjie, he lay on the railing of the cell: "You?"

The dazed son of the Zheng family looked at Di Renjie and saw the court uniform on his body.

"Clothes. Clothes" suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Father? Are you my father? Dad, can you take the child away, please save the child, the child does not want to live here anymore, this place is too dirty, father~~ "

"My lord, this." Seeing that the eldest son of the Zheng family was like this, the prison chief didn't know what to say.

"You really don't recognize me?" Di Renjie asked again.

"You? Aren't you my father?" The eldest son of the Zheng family said, "My father wears almost the same clothes as yours. My father is also a high-ranking official."

As he said that, the eldest son of the Zheng family looked at Di Renjie carefully.

"No, you are different from my father. You are not my father. My father is not that young. My father loves me the most. How could he let me live in such a place."

"My lord, the doctor is here." The cell guard outside came in and reported.

"I've met Lord Di." The doctor stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"You don't need to be too polite, you go in and show him and feel his pulse." Di Renjie said: "Look at him, is he really crazy?"

(End of this chapter)