Crown Jewels

Chapter 251 Fanwaiyi fell into the abyss (Fu Sinian)
The winter snow is boundless, mixed with the cold winter wind, and the coldness in the heart is rolled up in the whistling.

The furnace in the blacksmith's shop facing the street was burning hot, as if it wanted to pierce the cold and damp sky.

Fu Sinian stared blankly at the exuberant and raging flames, but felt his heart was icy cold, Jinyiwei Mansion once again appeared in his mind, the helplessness and indifference on Lu Yi's face, his heart fell completely.

Thick snow covered the uneven ground.

Fu Sinian stared blankly at the white-covered world in front of him, his feet were a little unsteady, and his black boots went directly into the thin ice hole.

The cold snow flowed into the boots along the soft satin, and Fu Sinian stopped walking in this penetrating cold wind. Only when he saw the word "House of Internal Affairs" in front of him did he show a little struggle.

The Department of Internal Affairs and Punishment is located in the boundary of Andefang, a place where all men know how to eat people without spitting out their bones.

The snow and ice hid it in the back alley, and the cold covered the faint stench in the air, as if it could cover up the secrets hidden in the darkness during this time.

There was a sound of crunching snow, and three or five men came staggeringly behind, feeling a little numb from the wind and snow.

They saw Fu Sinian, who was a little embarrassed but fully dressed, the numbness in his eyes was replaced by the surprise lost by the mountain, and then they quietly lined up in small groups, their eyes drooping, not knowing what they were thinking.

It seemed that it was time, the red-painted wooden door was squeezed to stop the bleeding, and a man with disheveled hair and clothes appeared inside. Seeing the people outside, he yawned out of nowhere, then took out a ceramic jar from behind, and distributed them to those in line Man, when he saw the handsome Fu Sinian, the man's eyes flashed with surprise, which turned into pity and a little secret happiness in an instant.

Emotions are fleeting in the end. A place like Neiwufu Punishment Division has been on duty for a long time. Everything seems to be numb. Just to live. I don’t care about my own fate. How can I care about these strangers? stranger?
The attendant shook his head, put away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and continued with his errand.

The ice and snow that walked into the courtyard seemed to be the stench that Bai Xue couldn't suppress. Fu Sinian was led into the small ear room.

The inside is not ventilated all the year round, and the suppressed smell of blood is even stronger.

Five or six copper basins were placed on the long table, and there were still some blood stains in them.

There is a gray and white ceramic crock in the corner, and the edge is occasionally stained with a fishy smell.

Fu Sinian frowned, his footsteps stopped in the air, and half of his feet seemed to be retracted.

But at this time, two big hands came from behind and pushed him in with bleeding force.

Fu Sinian's footsteps became staggering in an instant, his half-hanging foot completely landed on the solid floor, and the man cursed.

"Hurry up, don't waste the time of the Ministry of Internal Affairs—"

"Why are you hesitating to come here? If it wasn't for some unavoidable reasons, that man would be willing to come to such a ghostly place, but you were the ones who wanted to come here at the beginning, and you are the ones who retreat now. Let me tell you, think about your unavoidable reasons. Don't waste your time here..."

Saying that, the squinting "Xiaodao Liu" squinted Fu Sinian's eyes, and said in a strange way.

"With a handsome appearance, it's better to think about how to find a way out for yourself in the future. If you have some knowledge, you can enter the palace and enter the inner study hall in the future, and you can serve by the empress's side, and you will also have inexhaustible glory and wealth..."

The voice of cursing was a little impatient, and the expressions of the few people who entered the number room were even more depressed.

The house was very gloomy, covering Fu Sinian's cheeks completely, like the darkness swallowing hope, leading people to fall into an endless abyss.

But the most desperate person, when you are struggling to look back, you find that there is also an abyss behind you, and there is no choice at all.

And the abyss in front of you at least, at least allows you to take on the responsibilities you should do, the tip of your tongue overflows with sweetness, the shadow expands, and gradually, it completely covers Fu Sinian's blue clothes...

The blade ignited red stars under the firelight, and the scorching heat from the steel was an unbearable pain to the skin.

The ice and snow outside are still the same, the sound of the rolling ruts is still the same, the expression is still empty and numb, and the people waiting straight outside the House of Internal Affairs are still the same.

In the crowded and narrow room, Fu Sinian was lying on a bed covered with straw mats. The tip of his nose had a strong smell of rust, and the blood-stained red color of the blade contrasted with the color of Fu Sinian's disastrous lips. The rarity deep on his forehead had already wetted his black hair , The door and window were opened with a creak, and the piercing gong sounded.

Reminded by "Xiao Dao Liu", the men who were crowded in the number room stood up miserably, with trembling lips trying to digest the pain in their bodies.

"Dengdeng--"

The sound of the bed board being bumped rang in my ears, making it a desperate noise.

Fu Sinian opened his eyes, leaning on the bed with his right hand, pacing hard while leaning on the wall with his hunched body, the cold sweat oozing from his forehead hit the blood-stained wooden board along the bridge of Gao Ting's nose, and the stench permeated his nose Even worse.

In this way, for three days in a row, the color of her lips, which had been disastrously defeated, had already become chapped.

The crowded people in Room No. [-], because of lack of water, looked like fish lying dead on the beach exposed to the sun.

Until the sun broke through the dark clouds again, the creaking door sounded again, and the opened number room reflected the bright snow-covered sky outside into the room. The sky was bright but cold, shining on Fu Sinian's head.

The eyes were a little hard, and the eyes trembled sensitively. It took a long time to get used to it, and then appeared in front of them. The appearance of "Xiaodao Liu" with a somewhat impatient expression reminded Fu Sinian that he had already In this small and dark cell, I lived for three days.

The skylight outside and the numb pain in his body made Fu Sinian's senses dull.

Following the instructions of "Xiao Dao Liu", Fu Sinian's eyes flickered, and his fingers lifted the blood-stained black robe.

I haven't had a drop of water for three days, and my head is a little dizzy. Even the moment when the paraffin needle was pulled out, I didn't feel much pain. Looking at all this, Fu Sinian's right cheek bulged violently, and his eyes flickered with water.

"Xiao Dao Liu" squinted his eyelids, put the white wax needle into the ceramic jar, and looked Fu Sinian up and down.

In those eyes, he saw not only the numbness and mediocre carelessness in other people's eyes, but also the grayness hidden in the depths, and the shame that was still difficult to hide even after the dust settled.

That fleeting expression made Xiaodao Liu stunned for a moment.

When he looked at Fu Sinian, it was rare that he couldn't bear it.

Working in the Ministry of Internal Affairs all the year round, and sitting in such a job, sometimes he is numb and impatient, which is also his way of protecting himself in this darkness, but seeing such a vivid sense of shame hidden in the numb expressions of everyone , still made Xiaodao Liu a little uncomfortable.

It's still the same sentence as before.

That man came to such a ghost place as the Punishment Department. If he didn't have trouble living, who would want to come here?
But things have come to this, life has to move forward, right?

Xiaodao Liu sighed silently, and the moment he lowered his eyes, he quickly covered up the movement in the cloudy eyeballs. When he squinted at Fu Sinian again, his eyes were covered with impatience again.

"Here, here's your—"

"Keep this 'baby' properly, and keep it in mind in the future. I have put lime in it, and the blood will not rot in the damp. The inside of the peach ceramic jar must be dry. I will return home later, and I will remember it later." This ceramic jar is wiped dry with a damp cloth, and then soaked in sesame oil, and when the oil seeps through in the future, it can be stored in a small wooden box and wrapped in a red seal."

Xiaodao Liu paused, looked sideways at Fu Sinian again, and patted the man's back for a rare occasion, with a three-point jerky and dull comfort.

"Choose an auspicious day in the future and hang 'Baby' on the beam of the house. I think you will be rich and honorable."

As Xiaodao Liu said, he glanced at the pottery jar handed over to Fu Sinian again. His expression was neither regrettable nor fortunate. His cloudy eyes were full of alienated calm, and even his tone did not show any signs of dissatisfaction because of the words that raised the point. Kind of warm and soft.

"It's also a reason, implying that you will be promoted in the future. After a hundred years, you will take this 'baby' off the beam and bury it with the bones. The injustice of this life will be understood, and you will surely enjoy a few days of happiness in the next life." day……"

Fu Sinian glanced at the heavy ceramic pot in his hand, and was stunned for a long while, but the cold wind whizzing outside the door still cut the skin on his face, and he didn't know how to stand away from the wind.

After a long while, the man closed his eyes, the shadow of the number room intertwined with the bright skylight outside the door, converging on Fu Sinian's face, splitting his skull in two, it seemed that he would never get self-consistency and salvation... …

　The future was not updated yesterday

　　fell asleep
　　Make it up for everyone today!
　　No, I set up a Flag to urge myself

　　Today at least [-]D is updated!

　　wait for me
　　
　
(End of this chapter)