General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

Impatiently, he raised his head. As soon as he wanted to scold, he was surprised by the bright man's face in front of him. In this pickled place, Zhao Changyuan's whole person looked unusually clean and exquisite from head to foot. Even if he didn't wear expensive and threatening official clothes like Pan Zhuqing, he just wore a black coarse cloth robe that was very inconsistent with his identity, and his hair was just tied with a horsetail at will, he still gave a boost to Tong Xian's spirit, who was injured everywhere, and temporarily forgot the pain.

"You, what do you want? The people from the imperial rostrum have just come. How are you going to torture me? " In his opinion, Zhao Changyuan must have stood on the same front with pan Zhuqing and planned to make concerted efforts to deal with his traitor.

Facing Tongxian's frightened question, Zhao Changyuan didn't speak. He stood five steps away from him and looked at him quietly. There is no contempt, no disgust, no trace of negative emotion, only calm.

They were quiet for a moment, which made Tong Xian burst out with relieved courage. He estimated that Zhao Changyuan had no interest in torturing him, but just came by to see his jokes“ You're all happy to see me like this, aren't you? First pan Zhuqing, then you. Will there be Yang Jinyi tomorrow... Hahaha... Well, come if you should... "

Tong Xian smiled and left a line of muddy tears, but Zhao Changyuan was still silent. Looking at him, he unknowingly showed little... Pity.

Unfortunately, this trace of pity is fleeting. I'm afraid even he may not be able to realize it. The disheveled and trance Tongxian is even more ignorant“ I know what you're thinking... You hate me as much as pan Zhuqing! I wish I were dead! "

When Tong Xian finished hysterically yelling at Zhao Changyuan with his ferocious and pale face, Zhao Changyuan, who was always silent, finally opened his mouth calmly: "to tell you the truth, I am really tired of you, and you know the reason. But if you say hate, you really can't talk about it. "

At this point, Tongxian's facial features tangled into a ball were immediately relaxed, but Zhao Changyuan then added: "this doesn't mean I don't think you're guilty."

"I'm not a spy! I never betrayed you! " Tongxian's roar was mixed with pain, anger and grievance. The injustice of jumping into the Yellow River was not clear. He lived so long and suffered for the first time.

But Zhao Changyuan's next question left him speechless: "have you ever bullied the people? Now, don't lie to me. "

Although the tone of the male god close at hand is still peaceful, the expression on his face seems to turn his face on the spot if he can't hear the truth. Tongxian secretly complains that his hobbies can pretend to be innocent in front of Pan Zhuqing, but Zhao Changyuan personally grabbed the bag and warned himself that he can't get through this level without telling the truth. But he was really ashamed to admit it in front of the male god, so he had to bow his head in shame and hum like a mosquito and fly: "you won't know how bitter I am..." this is a default and an excuse for himself.

Although Zhao Changyuan had already known his urination, he was not surprised, but he was still angry. He looked into his eyes and instantly solidified a cruel color: "in any case, you shouldn't vent your pain on the innocent head."

"Now I know I'm wrong. I even feel sick... "Half of this sentence comes from my heart, and half of it is of course because of fear. He read countless people and knew the difference between Zhao Changyuan and pan Zhuqing. Although pan Zhuqing is vicious on the surface, he still leaves room for himself. But Zhao Changyuan, once he has a heart to kill someone, even if the king of hell reaches out his hand, he can't save that person's life. After all, pan Zhuqing is a civil servant. His killing heart and murderous spirit are not comparable to the killing general who killed people with a knife between his fingers.

He would not know that before Zhao Changyuan came to see him, he had made full physical and psychological preparations. Otherwise, the jailers who fell outside at this moment would not be so lucky to sleep.

"Do you remember yourself more than twenty years ago?" Zhao Changyuan's faint tone made Tong Xian's original mood suddenly silent“ My father still remembers that he said, "Tong Xian was the most handsome boy in the palace."

Speaking of this, Zhao Changyuan deliberately stopped and looked at Tong Xian's face. He didn't want to let go of any emotional fluctuations: "he also told me a story."

"More than 30 years ago, the Yellow River was once flooded. In order to survive, people on the bank had to move around and leave their hometown to make a living. There was a young man whose parents and brothers starved to death on the road. When he arrived in the suburbs of Luoyang, he was as thin as a wood. He was only hungry and fell on the roadside waiting to die. "

Zhao Changyuan really talks like a story. Although he doesn't talk much on weekdays, he is definitely not a person who is not good at words. Before thousands of troops, he never had stage fright. When the enemy was present, he gave an impassioned speech to inspire the morale of the army.

His voice is neither high nor low. It is an extremely ordinary adult male voice. Fortunately, since childhood, under the strict education of teachers, there was no dialect and local accent in the discourse. Gong Yueyue once joked with him that if he had a fight for the first time after the wedding night, a string of dialects would pop out of his mouth, and it was estimated that she would immediately laugh and spit blood and die.

With such an ordinary voice, no one dared to disobey the military orders. Gong Yueyue was fascinated by the love words he told. The story he told now also shocked Tong Xian from stagnation and cried bitterly.

"Fortunately, a kind young widow saw that he was really poor, so she took him home, gave him food and clothing, and let him live."

"The widow had a son, two years younger than the young man. They lived side by side and spent the happiest five years of their life under the careful care of their widowed mother."

"But God didn't make them lucky for long. The widowed mother remarried and found a father for them, but in fact, it brought demons to their originally happy home. "

"It's common to beat and scold once in two or three days. The most difficult thing for my brother is that the man is addicted to drinking and gambling, and lost all his land. Finally, I had to sell my mother to a 70 year old rich man to fill the house. "

Speaking of this, Zhao Changyuan's warm eyes suddenly became cold. And Tong Xian closed her eyes in pain.

"As a biological son, how can my brother watch my mother be so humiliated? So he took his mother and brother behind his back, proposed to the man, sold himself and left his mother. Because he was so cute, the beast readily responded without considering it. "

"My brother's filial piety moved the world, but he didn't touch the inhuman stepfather. At that time, some rich men wanted to buy the boy back to be a slave, and some officials wanted to buy him back to be a schoolboy, but the price was not higher than the price offered in the high wall of the palace. So the poor boy was cheated into the palace that night and experienced the most painful memories of his life... "

Even though he hated Tong Xian from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Changyuan couldn't bear to be too straightforward when he mentioned here. Similarly, as a man, he doesn't even have the courage to mend his brain. He used to be idle and bored, and secretly made comparisons. In his endurance ranking, the most unbearable pain was the loss of Gong Yueyue. Secondly, it was the castration punishment that he didn't dare to think of.

This is a process in which good things are destroyed. Considering this, Zhao Changyuan unnaturally picked his eyebrows and turned his face to see Tong Xian sobbing.

"The matter was finally known by my brother. He didn't say much. On the night of the third day, he sneaked into his stepfather's bedroom and cut off his head... "

"The local government sympathized with the family's experience and changed his brother's original beheading to sending him to the army."

Speaking of this, Zhao Changyuan was silent. He can't say anything to a person with complete emotional collapse. Silence and waiting may be the best way to communicate at the moment.

When Tong Xian's trembling shoulders finally calmed down and the desperate sobs echoing in the room finally stopped, Zhao Changyuan began to end the story: "I think you know the ending of this family better than I do. Because that brother is your child, and that brother should be general Meng Yue who once frightened the Xia army. "

"Why did you say this to me... Why..." to bring up the old story is to tear open the wound of that year. Moreover, the sequelae of the wound continued Tong Xian's life. He should have been a fascinating man. He should have at least one child about the same age as Zhao Changyuan, almost beautiful or even better

Zhao Changyuan sighed deeply and said his inference about Tong Xian: "I guess that even if Tong was killed alive, he would not plead guilty. Because you can't accept the fact that you are cheated by the people you care about most. Am I right? "

"Why did he lie to me... Why did he treat me like this..." Tong Xian cried incoherently and acquiesced in his inference.

Zhao Changyuan silently approached Tong Xian and said softly and firmly in his ear, "some facts can't be regarded as nothing."

Tong Xian sobbed again for a moment, finally calmed his breath, and said helplessly, "what can I do? Plead guilty? I am innocent... "

Zhao Changyuan paced a few steps in front of him, and then calmly said, "explain things clearly, how you meet again and how you meet each other, and tell all the details you can think of. Although pan Zhuqing's means are vicious, he has no enemies with you after all. I think he will give you justice and innocence in this matter. "

Zhao Changyuan guessed what he was worried about. He couldn't help smiling. But he shook his head mockingly: "how can I seal their acupoints? It's not so easy to wake up."