poisonous woman
Chapter 428 Swear
Chapter 428 Swear
There was a cold drizzle, hitting the lonely moss under the palace wall, spreading a damp smell.It seemed to match Rong Zhao's mood, if she didn't cry, God would cry for her.She walked with difficulty and carried Lord Rong on her back, pressed against her gums tightly, and supported with all her strength.
Because of the rain, his body was slippery and wet, Rong Hou fell down from time to time, Rong Zhao stopped and walked, and bent down from time to time to put Rong Hou on it.Xiao Junjue and Gu Jinnian were on both sides, helping her.
The official road that she used to walk every time she left the palace was not as clear as usual, both sides were full of people, their eyes were fixed on them, and they whispered from time to time, not knowing what they were talking about.
She has walked this official road thousands of times, but she has never been as heavy as today, and her heart is so heavy that her whole heart is lowered into the dust.
"The traitor!" A man suddenly rushed out from the front and stopped him, holding two eggs in his hand, he threw them at him and shouted, "Kill the traitor! Kill the traitor! Avenge the emperor! "
An egg missed, and an egg "popped" and was thrown onto Rong Zhao's head, smashing into pieces.Egg whites and yolks are intertwined, slowly dripping from the forehead and dripping all over the face.
Rong Zhao closed his eyes, let go of one hand to wipe off the egg on his face, and just as he was playing away, another rotten vegetable leaf hit Rong Zhao's face, and someone shouted again: "The daughter of a traitor is not a good thing either. , Hit her! Hit her!" For a moment, no matter what it was, many people threw things at Rongzhao, hitting her.
Carrots, potatoes, even stones, bricks thrown by someone, fell on Rongzhao's forehead, bleeding.
Xiao Junjue was furious, drew out his sword, and shouted: "Whoever dares to strike again, I will cut off his hand."
Those who were still filled with righteous indignation just now were silent at the moment, and those who were about to throw things back also withdrew their hands.
Xiao Yuheng's slander is not useless, there are still many people who will believe his words.
Rong Zhao stopped and looked around at everyone. Those people were either angry, unwilling, sympathetic or pity, with different expressions.
Her hair was in a messy bun, and the hair on her temples was stained with the residue of eggs. The rainwater poured on it, mixed with the eggs, and stuck to the injured forehead, sticky and painful.
It's just that the pain at this moment is insignificant to her. She raised her head, swept towards the crowd, and said loudly: "Listen to me, my father is not a traitor. He has been devoted to the country and the people all his life. He is a loyal minister! He is a loyal minister!"
The sound seemed to reverberate in the valley, especially on the empty and silent official road, it seemed to be vast and far-reaching, as if an ancient sinking bell was stirring in people's hearts.
As if the tears had dried up, Rong Zhao's eyes didn't even have a layer of cloudiness, she lifted Rong Hou Ye on her body again, bent lower and lower, and continued to walk forward.
Every time she took a step, she said, "My father is not a traitor, he is a loyal minister, my father is not a traitor, he is a loyal minister, my father is not a traitor, he is a loyal minister..."
The street was unusually silent, even the rain was silent, only the sound of heavy steps stepping on the water, and the murmur of whispers.
"Zhaozhao, take your father back to the Duke Huguo's mansion first." On the forked road, the Duke Huguo suggested that they are still in danger in this state, and the Duke Huguo's mansion can still avoid it.
Rong Zhao shook his head numbly, "No, I want to take dad home." She took a step forward and walked towards the road back to Ronghou's mansion.
The Ronghou Mansion has been sealed, and two white paper strips with the word "seal" crossed are pasted on the gate of the Ronghou Mansion. Several beggars are sitting on the porch of the door to avoid the rain.
The once-prominent Rong family is now so miserable that even the two stone lions at the door have lost their former air and prestige.
Looking at the two seals, Rong Zhao was furious, slowly put down Lord Rong, strode forward, tore off the seals and tore them into pieces.
"Go away, go away, is the place in my Ronghou mansion where you beggars can sit? Go away, go away!" She threw the shredded paper on the beggars, then kicked them to tell them to go away.
The beggars ran away, one of them ran a few steps and turned around to taunt, "What Ronghou Mansion, this is the home of the traitor."
Rong Zhao seemed to be stimulated, his eyes closed suddenly, and he pointed at the beggar, "Say it again, say it again."
Seeing this, the beggar ran away quickly, but Rong Zhao wanted to chase after him, "Are you looking for death? I'll kill you!" Xiao Junjue hugged her, she put her on his arm, and shouted at the beggar: "My father is not A traitor, he is not!"
The cry was like a rusty knife, sharp and ear-piercing, trying to pierce people's eardrums.
Rong Zhao turned around and grabbed Xiao Junjue's collar, his eyes were bright, and he said madly: "My father is not a traitor, he is not, he is not!"
"No, father-in-law is not, he is a loyal minister, a loyal minister." Xiao Junjue hugged her, caressing her back, he stared at her deeply, affirming her from the bottom of his heart, Rong Zhao looked into his eyes, The excitement slowly subsided.
Lord Ronghou was placed in the center of the hall, and a mourning hall was set up here. Rong Zhao would not let him die without a decent mourning hall.She knelt beside him, washing his face with a towel.
"My father used to be very white, why is it so dark after I wiped it for so long?" After washing with water several times, the blackness on Rong Hou Ye's face did not lighten much.
Xiao Junjue changed another basin of clean water for her, and he sighed silently, "Zhao Zhao, don't wash it again."
Rong Zhao paused, and smiled softly, "That's okay, the man looks healthy with black spots." She took Master Rong's hand again, and wiped it carefully, wiping away all the blood in the fingerprints, "My father These hands are good at writing and painting. Look at how beautiful these hands are. They are as long as bamboo and have well-defined joints. They used to lead me to walk, hold me to learn to write, and cry for me. I wipe my tears and poke my head when I mess around."
She stretched out Lord Rong's stiff hand and touched his cheek, "I never took a serious look at his hand, I never stayed with him patiently, and I never took a good look at him. I thought, he Will always be by my side, as long as I need him, I miss him, he will appear in front of me."
The tears suffocated in my heart finally flowed down, and the tears flowed down the face to the hand, like holding water in a palm.
"Why dad, why did you leave me? I haven't honored you well yet, why don't you give me a chance, come back, wake up, open your eyes and look at me, at your favorite daughter .”
Rong Zhao shook Lord Rong's shoulders, but he could no longer be as naughty as she was when she was a child. When she went to shake the sleeping Lord Rong, he would wake up.
"Father, I beg you to open your eyes and look at me, don't leave me, don't leave me, I beg you, I beg you. I will listen to you in the future, I will restrain my temper, and never let you Worry. Have you forgotten what you promised Yuan Xiao and Lian Rong? You said you would visit them in winter, and now it’s winter, get up, get up and go back to Yizhou to see them with me.” Rong Zhaofu in Rong On the chest of Lord Hou, weeping dizzily, "You can't break your promise, you can't break your promise, they are still waiting for you, they are still waiting for you."
Rong Zhao let out heart-piercing yells one after another, until his voice became hoarse.
Gu Jinlin stepped forward to comfort his cousin, but Xiao Junjue shook his head at him, let her cry, she has held it in her heart for too long and needs to vent it out.Otherwise, you will be crazy.
That day, Rong Zhao's tears never stopped, his swollen eyes could not be opened, and they were still crying.She fell beside Lord Rong, talking to him about the past, crying and laughing at times, as if she was going crazy.
"Father, do you know that I had a dream. In the dream, I did something wrong. You were very disappointed. You cut off your father-daughter relationship with me and didn't want me anymore. Then you left Changge City and lived in seclusion. I I really hope that everything will come according to my dream. I really wish that all the sufferings will come to me alone. I only hope that you can live well and live a long life. To be honest, I know that it will be the end of today , then everything, I will not change, I will follow everything in my dream, step by step. It is me, my change, that caused your current ending, it is all my fault, it is my fault. "
Xiao Junjue came in with porridge, Rong Zhao hadn't eaten for a whole day, and hadn't even touched a drop of water.Xiao Junjue, the protector of the country, had already asked them to go back first. Xiao Yuheng and Liu Fuxin were worried that they had no reason to question the protector of the country, and if they stayed too long, they would be criticized again.
Putting the porridge aside, Xiao Junjue gently wiped Rong Zhao's tears, he could only be cautious, Rong Zhao's eyes were swollen like two blisters, and his appearance was vaguely changed.
Rong Zhao seemed to be numb, she couldn't see others, she only said what she wanted to say, "I shouldn't have married Xiao Junjue, I should have married Xiao Jinyu. If nothing changed, you wouldn't die either."
Xiao Jun made a farewell gesture, his wrists trembled slightly, he clenched the towel tightly and slowly put it down, and left the hall sadly with his head down.
He didn't go far, just sat on the steps of the door, he looked up at the dark sky, wondering what was going on in his heart.
When Xiao Junjue went in again, Rong Zhao had already fallen asleep lying on the body of Rong Hou Ye. She was too tired, she didn't close her eyes for several days, and she cried all day, she was really too tired.
He knew that the first thing she saw when she woke up was to see Lord Rong, so he didn't carry her to another hospital to rest.Seeing a soft couch in the bedroom, she moved it over and carried Rong Zhao to sleep on it.
But he didn't sleep with her. After many years of marching, it was common for him to stay up for several days and nights, and he was used to it.
Xiao Junjue walked to the side of Ronghou Lord, his body slowly fell, and his knees hit the ground, "My lord father-in-law, I, Xiao Junjue, swear to the heavens, the big revenge today will be avenged in the future, and the person who harmed you will be punished by me." will crush him to ashes."
With a sound of "Boom", the lightning struck a huge thunderbolt in the sky like blossoming, and the white light flashed, illuminating the mourning hall, shining on Xiao Junjue's gloomy face.
(End of this chapter)
There was a cold drizzle, hitting the lonely moss under the palace wall, spreading a damp smell.It seemed to match Rong Zhao's mood, if she didn't cry, God would cry for her.She walked with difficulty and carried Lord Rong on her back, pressed against her gums tightly, and supported with all her strength.
Because of the rain, his body was slippery and wet, Rong Hou fell down from time to time, Rong Zhao stopped and walked, and bent down from time to time to put Rong Hou on it.Xiao Junjue and Gu Jinnian were on both sides, helping her.
The official road that she used to walk every time she left the palace was not as clear as usual, both sides were full of people, their eyes were fixed on them, and they whispered from time to time, not knowing what they were talking about.
She has walked this official road thousands of times, but she has never been as heavy as today, and her heart is so heavy that her whole heart is lowered into the dust.
"The traitor!" A man suddenly rushed out from the front and stopped him, holding two eggs in his hand, he threw them at him and shouted, "Kill the traitor! Kill the traitor! Avenge the emperor! "
An egg missed, and an egg "popped" and was thrown onto Rong Zhao's head, smashing into pieces.Egg whites and yolks are intertwined, slowly dripping from the forehead and dripping all over the face.
Rong Zhao closed his eyes, let go of one hand to wipe off the egg on his face, and just as he was playing away, another rotten vegetable leaf hit Rong Zhao's face, and someone shouted again: "The daughter of a traitor is not a good thing either. , Hit her! Hit her!" For a moment, no matter what it was, many people threw things at Rongzhao, hitting her.
Carrots, potatoes, even stones, bricks thrown by someone, fell on Rongzhao's forehead, bleeding.
Xiao Junjue was furious, drew out his sword, and shouted: "Whoever dares to strike again, I will cut off his hand."
Those who were still filled with righteous indignation just now were silent at the moment, and those who were about to throw things back also withdrew their hands.
Xiao Yuheng's slander is not useless, there are still many people who will believe his words.
Rong Zhao stopped and looked around at everyone. Those people were either angry, unwilling, sympathetic or pity, with different expressions.
Her hair was in a messy bun, and the hair on her temples was stained with the residue of eggs. The rainwater poured on it, mixed with the eggs, and stuck to the injured forehead, sticky and painful.
It's just that the pain at this moment is insignificant to her. She raised her head, swept towards the crowd, and said loudly: "Listen to me, my father is not a traitor. He has been devoted to the country and the people all his life. He is a loyal minister! He is a loyal minister!"
The sound seemed to reverberate in the valley, especially on the empty and silent official road, it seemed to be vast and far-reaching, as if an ancient sinking bell was stirring in people's hearts.
As if the tears had dried up, Rong Zhao's eyes didn't even have a layer of cloudiness, she lifted Rong Hou Ye on her body again, bent lower and lower, and continued to walk forward.
Every time she took a step, she said, "My father is not a traitor, he is a loyal minister, my father is not a traitor, he is a loyal minister, my father is not a traitor, he is a loyal minister..."
The street was unusually silent, even the rain was silent, only the sound of heavy steps stepping on the water, and the murmur of whispers.
"Zhaozhao, take your father back to the Duke Huguo's mansion first." On the forked road, the Duke Huguo suggested that they are still in danger in this state, and the Duke Huguo's mansion can still avoid it.
Rong Zhao shook his head numbly, "No, I want to take dad home." She took a step forward and walked towards the road back to Ronghou's mansion.
The Ronghou Mansion has been sealed, and two white paper strips with the word "seal" crossed are pasted on the gate of the Ronghou Mansion. Several beggars are sitting on the porch of the door to avoid the rain.
The once-prominent Rong family is now so miserable that even the two stone lions at the door have lost their former air and prestige.
Looking at the two seals, Rong Zhao was furious, slowly put down Lord Rong, strode forward, tore off the seals and tore them into pieces.
"Go away, go away, is the place in my Ronghou mansion where you beggars can sit? Go away, go away!" She threw the shredded paper on the beggars, then kicked them to tell them to go away.
The beggars ran away, one of them ran a few steps and turned around to taunt, "What Ronghou Mansion, this is the home of the traitor."
Rong Zhao seemed to be stimulated, his eyes closed suddenly, and he pointed at the beggar, "Say it again, say it again."
Seeing this, the beggar ran away quickly, but Rong Zhao wanted to chase after him, "Are you looking for death? I'll kill you!" Xiao Junjue hugged her, she put her on his arm, and shouted at the beggar: "My father is not A traitor, he is not!"
The cry was like a rusty knife, sharp and ear-piercing, trying to pierce people's eardrums.
Rong Zhao turned around and grabbed Xiao Junjue's collar, his eyes were bright, and he said madly: "My father is not a traitor, he is not, he is not!"
"No, father-in-law is not, he is a loyal minister, a loyal minister." Xiao Junjue hugged her, caressing her back, he stared at her deeply, affirming her from the bottom of his heart, Rong Zhao looked into his eyes, The excitement slowly subsided.
Lord Ronghou was placed in the center of the hall, and a mourning hall was set up here. Rong Zhao would not let him die without a decent mourning hall.She knelt beside him, washing his face with a towel.
"My father used to be very white, why is it so dark after I wiped it for so long?" After washing with water several times, the blackness on Rong Hou Ye's face did not lighten much.
Xiao Junjue changed another basin of clean water for her, and he sighed silently, "Zhao Zhao, don't wash it again."
Rong Zhao paused, and smiled softly, "That's okay, the man looks healthy with black spots." She took Master Rong's hand again, and wiped it carefully, wiping away all the blood in the fingerprints, "My father These hands are good at writing and painting. Look at how beautiful these hands are. They are as long as bamboo and have well-defined joints. They used to lead me to walk, hold me to learn to write, and cry for me. I wipe my tears and poke my head when I mess around."
She stretched out Lord Rong's stiff hand and touched his cheek, "I never took a serious look at his hand, I never stayed with him patiently, and I never took a good look at him. I thought, he Will always be by my side, as long as I need him, I miss him, he will appear in front of me."
The tears suffocated in my heart finally flowed down, and the tears flowed down the face to the hand, like holding water in a palm.
"Why dad, why did you leave me? I haven't honored you well yet, why don't you give me a chance, come back, wake up, open your eyes and look at me, at your favorite daughter .”
Rong Zhao shook Lord Rong's shoulders, but he could no longer be as naughty as she was when she was a child. When she went to shake the sleeping Lord Rong, he would wake up.
"Father, I beg you to open your eyes and look at me, don't leave me, don't leave me, I beg you, I beg you. I will listen to you in the future, I will restrain my temper, and never let you Worry. Have you forgotten what you promised Yuan Xiao and Lian Rong? You said you would visit them in winter, and now it’s winter, get up, get up and go back to Yizhou to see them with me.” Rong Zhaofu in Rong On the chest of Lord Hou, weeping dizzily, "You can't break your promise, you can't break your promise, they are still waiting for you, they are still waiting for you."
Rong Zhao let out heart-piercing yells one after another, until his voice became hoarse.
Gu Jinlin stepped forward to comfort his cousin, but Xiao Junjue shook his head at him, let her cry, she has held it in her heart for too long and needs to vent it out.Otherwise, you will be crazy.
That day, Rong Zhao's tears never stopped, his swollen eyes could not be opened, and they were still crying.She fell beside Lord Rong, talking to him about the past, crying and laughing at times, as if she was going crazy.
"Father, do you know that I had a dream. In the dream, I did something wrong. You were very disappointed. You cut off your father-daughter relationship with me and didn't want me anymore. Then you left Changge City and lived in seclusion. I I really hope that everything will come according to my dream. I really wish that all the sufferings will come to me alone. I only hope that you can live well and live a long life. To be honest, I know that it will be the end of today , then everything, I will not change, I will follow everything in my dream, step by step. It is me, my change, that caused your current ending, it is all my fault, it is my fault. "
Xiao Junjue came in with porridge, Rong Zhao hadn't eaten for a whole day, and hadn't even touched a drop of water.Xiao Junjue, the protector of the country, had already asked them to go back first. Xiao Yuheng and Liu Fuxin were worried that they had no reason to question the protector of the country, and if they stayed too long, they would be criticized again.
Putting the porridge aside, Xiao Junjue gently wiped Rong Zhao's tears, he could only be cautious, Rong Zhao's eyes were swollen like two blisters, and his appearance was vaguely changed.
Rong Zhao seemed to be numb, she couldn't see others, she only said what she wanted to say, "I shouldn't have married Xiao Junjue, I should have married Xiao Jinyu. If nothing changed, you wouldn't die either."
Xiao Jun made a farewell gesture, his wrists trembled slightly, he clenched the towel tightly and slowly put it down, and left the hall sadly with his head down.
He didn't go far, just sat on the steps of the door, he looked up at the dark sky, wondering what was going on in his heart.
When Xiao Junjue went in again, Rong Zhao had already fallen asleep lying on the body of Rong Hou Ye. She was too tired, she didn't close her eyes for several days, and she cried all day, she was really too tired.
He knew that the first thing she saw when she woke up was to see Lord Rong, so he didn't carry her to another hospital to rest.Seeing a soft couch in the bedroom, she moved it over and carried Rong Zhao to sleep on it.
But he didn't sleep with her. After many years of marching, it was common for him to stay up for several days and nights, and he was used to it.
Xiao Junjue walked to the side of Ronghou Lord, his body slowly fell, and his knees hit the ground, "My lord father-in-law, I, Xiao Junjue, swear to the heavens, the big revenge today will be avenged in the future, and the person who harmed you will be punished by me." will crush him to ashes."
With a sound of "Boom", the lightning struck a huge thunderbolt in the sky like blossoming, and the white light flashed, illuminating the mourning hall, shining on Xiao Junjue's gloomy face.
(End of this chapter)
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