General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

The emperor's concerns were well known to him. What he has to think about now is how to find loopholes and defeat these so-called concerns in one fell swoop.

He thought of Zhao Changyuan, the man he had always despised. In the past, I only thought that he was blindly obedient to his elders and flattering his wife. He would not achieve much, and even felt that he lacked masculinity. Now he found that he was actually carrying the people he loved deeply and forbearing his ideals and spirit. Only then could he be regarded as a man with strong psychology.

Thinking of this, pan Jingyuan smiled at himself and muttered to the wall in front of him: "I said big white goose, are you afraid when you were thrown into the lotus pond by Guo Chongxi? I'm a little scared now. "

When he said this, he didn't notice a man standing outside the iron door. He looked at him anxiously through the iron window.

Hearing that the iron gate was opened, pan Jingyuan turned around and saw his brother pan Zhuqing stooping in.

"Brother, come and see me off?" The evil boy stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Pan Zhuqing's face was tired: "Dad was ill, but he still knelt outside the Jinluan hall and asked to see the emperor."

Evil little smile faded from his face: "take good care of the him. If there is a ghost after death, I will bless you."

"There's nothing else you want to say to me except these?" Pan Zhuqing took another step towards him and reached out to flick the grass off his shoulder for him. Just outside the window, I heard evil Shao say he was afraid. As a brother, he tasted his heart like a knife for the first time.

Evil little hesitated for a few seconds, still looked at him and said, "Yulian has a heart for you, and Gong Yueyue is someone else's." Looking at his indifferent expression, he knew he was talking in vain, but he added: "you are my brother, I will die for you * this heart, but it's all up to you."

Pan Zhuqing seemed unheard of. He took another step closer to him and whispered in his ear, "tomorrow I'll arrange someone to change the package halfway. Be smart yourself."

The evil young man's face changed greatly and forced his voice to respond: "are you crazy? If something happens, even you will be finished. "

Pan Zhuqing adjusted his sleeve and said carelessly, "you are my brother. I can't watch you die. I have no choice at all. Like you just said, Yulian or Gong Yueyue? I can't fool myself. "

I grabbed his arm and looked at him in horror: "brother, don't do anything stupid. You have to take care of dad. What will he do if we all have an accident? Even if I beg you, life and death depend on life and wealth, we can't make mistakes again and again. " Seeing that he was still firm on his face, evil Shao loosened his hand and changed to the same firm attitude: "even if you insist, I won't cooperate with you."

Pan Zhuqing was stunned for a long time and finally said reluctantly, "in that case, I have nothing to say."

The brothers stood opposite each other for a long time, and finally said to the brother who was difficult to get close in the past: "take care, brother."

Pan Zhuqing's cold eyes floated a layer of mist, but he couldn't help hugging him. The evil young man's heart suddenly turned sour and hot, raised his arm and patted his brother on the back.

"I've been with you for 20 years. Only these days do I really think you're my brother." Pan Zhuqing's voice was hoarse and painful, and finally trembled slightly: "but I hope you are still the original scoundrel. If you make trouble for me for decades, my brother will be willing to carry it for you."

A few hours later, Kaifeng government sent a wealth of wine and vegetables to pan Jingyuan. After a few symbolic bites, he had no appetite to swallow anything. Then, when he changed into a new prison uniform and tied his bun again, the jailer came in, shackled him and took him out of the dark prison.

At the moment of seeing the sun again, the sun opened all his pores.

After he was locked in the prison car, he couldn't help asking himself, is this life worth it? Until the prison car turned a corner and came to the street, he found that the streets were full of people who came to see him off, and his simple faces were full of gratitude and reluctance. The beautiful smile finally bloomed on the numb and cold face of the young death row prisoner.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the execution, Wei tingyue dispatched thousands of soldiers to escort the prison car, maintained order all the way, and isolated the people on both sides of the road from the heavily armed human wall.

The prison car went all the way smoothly until I vaguely heard the sound of blowing and beating to greet relatives not far away. Before long, until the two teams collided red and white, the sound of musical instruments suddenly stopped.

Kaifeng's master came forward to stop the sedan chair and looked surprised: "what's the matter with you? Don't you see the imperial court escorting the wanted criminals here? " Apart from anything else, it's hard to understand that the person who handles the wedding doesn't take the initiative to avoid this unlucky thing.

Evil Shao calmly looked at the red in front of him. His heart was like being pricked by an embroidery needle. He failed to put on a wedding dress for his beloved woman in his life. Now I heard that she married Apricot for a long time. Besides being sad, it is another kind of comfort.

Thinking of this, the curtain of the sedan was suddenly lifted from the inside, and out came a bright red bride. At the same time, from behind the sedan chair, came up a beautiful woman who seemed familiar. She came forward to hold the bride and walked forward step by step in full view of the public.

The bride's veil was blown erratic by the wind, and she was so curious that she stared at it and was stunned at the moment. It was Du ruotong, whom he longed for all day.

Is she married today? Why did she choose to marry herself to someone else today? Why did God let him meet her in such a situation? This is more cruel punishment than the death penalty! When I think about it, my eyes turn red and my heart hurts like being cut by thousands of knives.

"What are you doing?" The master came forward and stopped them.

Du ruotong opened the lid and revealed a carefully decorated face.

The master recognized her: "it's Lord Du's daughter. What can I do for you?"

Du ruotong didn't speak. Xiaomei nearby came up to the master and handed him a letter“ Please have a look, my Lord. "

The master saw the seal of the mighty general on the envelope at a glance. How dare he neglect it and immediately opened it for reading“ Since there is a big general of Zuo Wei as a guarantee, please hurry up and don't let your subordinates miss the time. " Then he gestured to the soldiers behind him to let them not stop.

"Thank you, sir." Xiaomei thanked him and helped Du ruotong to the prison car.

Everyone held their breath and quietly watched the dramatic scene.

Evil little is most afraid to face her at the moment, so afraid that he almost wants to close his eyes. But she is also the one I want to see most. So he simply let himself look at her, until she was close, he found that he had tears in his eyes and couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Please bear witness that Du ruotong is willing to marry you pan Jingyuan as my husband. I swear to love you, respect you, be faithful to you and never give up until the last moment of my life. " Although Du ruotong has wet her red makeup with tears, she still stubbornly finished the whole oath.

The whole street was so quiet that I couldn't even hear the sound of birds. Only the evil boy grabbed the railing and sobbed.

Xiaomei whispered in his ear, "master pan, this is your oath. Just read it."

He looked up and saw a piece of paper handed over by Xiaomei“ I can't... "How could he be so selfish and let her stay alone for herself?

Xiaomei looked up at a window across the street and asked him softly, "our Miss asked me to ask you, do you want miss du to be an abandoned woman in front of the world?"

He looked up with her eyes and saw Gong Yueyue's shining eyes. He can't fight this woman after all. She always seems to pinch other people's weakness.

Du ruotong still stood stubbornly in front of him. He took the oath, made up his mind, and finally read it out in a choking tone: "please witness... I... Pan Jingyuan... Would like to marry you... Du ruotong as my mother. I swear to love you... Respect you, be faithful to you... Never leave... Never give up, even if I... The last moment of my life... "

There were also soft sobs in the crowd. The eyes of the soldiers, the people and even the officials of Kaifeng government were red without exception.

Du ruotong's face was filled with tears, but the corners of his mouth were smiling: "Xianggong, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you." Then he took off the bride's dress, revealed a white dress and the necklace he gave him, held his hand tightly, and said to the official: "Sir, you can go."

The procession continued to march towards the execution ground. People were silent and allowed the heavy footsteps to express their reluctance and pity for the hero.

Evil Shao has been looking at Du ruotong with his head tilted, looking at her stubborn appearance of resisting grief, and couldn't help teasing her with a smile: "what will you do in the future? No one wants you. " The tone was a little joking, but she involuntarily increased her strength and clenched her little hand.

Du ruotong sucked his nose and said foolishly, "my brain is stupid. Yue Yue said that my brain is only as big as a quail egg. With you, I can no longer hold others. " As soon as he finished, his palm was spread out and kissed deeply.

Even reluctantly, the destination is always there, not far or near. It will never disappear because of who doesn't give up.

The prison car stopped beside the scaffold. Du ruotong was quickly separated by people, looking at the terrible instruments of torture and his husband in horror.

As soon as he landed, he suddenly pushed aside the crowd, rushed to Du ruotong and hugged her. Let the people behind him pull desperately on him. He just wants to use his last strength to embrace the only lover in his life.

Although evil little's arm was tight enough to suffocate Du ruotong, she still greedily felt his hug, allowing their tears to flow down their close cheeks. She wanted to remember his temperature, the regularity of his heartbeat at the moment, and the faint fragrance on him.

Finally, they were stripped away, and the temperature was suddenly lost from their arms. The pain turned into a lament: "no! My husband! "

I've never been so out of control in my life, and I've never felt so powerless. All the struggles were wiped away. Finally, they could only be tied to immobility silently. They could only watch their women helpless and desperate in front of them.