Jiaohua

Chapter 402
In the end, An Yuping didn't even go up.

When the soldiers came to clear the way and clear the long street, he dismounted from his horse and retreated aside with the crowd.

The carriages of the ministers left one after another, and the imperial guards followed on both sides. No one paid any attention to the angry shouts of the common people.

When all the carriages had gone away, tens of thousands of people looked at Shao Yin of Jingzhao Mansion on the open space at the head of the bridge.

"My lord..." a woman called out.

Zhu Xian closed his eyes tiredly, took a while, opened his eyes and looked at them and said, "Can you still walk?"

"What do you mean?" Someone asked.

"Follow me back to the Jingzhao government office if you can walk," Zhu Xian said, "Go back together, I have something to say."

After finishing speaking, he looked into the sea of ​​people, pointed to a few strong men, and said, "Come out."

The men were taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

"Catch them to the carriage," Zhu Xian looked at An Qiuwan, Jiang Pingdai and others who were kneeling on the ground, "Take them back together."

And the final trial is not yet over. Of course, it can't be tonight or tomorrow. Judging from the recent major events in the capital, I'm afraid it will be postponed for a long time.

"Ali, are you going to Jingzhao Mansion together?" Zhao Ning said.

Xia Zhaoyi shook his head: "No, I'll go to Dongping Academy to have a look."

"Okay," Zhao Ning nodded, "but since it's on the way, let's get in the car first, but..."

She looked at Concubine Ning over there, and said to Zhu Xian, "Master Zhu, can she get in my carriage?"

Zhu Xian looked at Concubine Ning.

Concubine Ning bowed her head, paused, turned around on her own, walked towards Zhao Ning's carriage, and stood beside the carriage waiting for them.

There was also a lot of confusion in her heart, and the source of the confusion was Zhao Ning's frequent glances at her.

Zhao Ning's carriage is spacious, and the color of the carriage is not like the rich and heavy dark colors that rich and powerful families like, but is dominated by lake green brocade, which is elegant and elegant.

When Wei Zong came to discuss the future arrangements with Zhu Xian, Guan Shi took another car, and Zhao Ning got up and turned on the heater in the car, and the fragrance of plum blossoms scattered.

The carriage set off and followed Zhu Xian's chariot and horses, followed by his subordinates, with a mighty number of 100,000 people behind him.

Zhao Ning didn't like softness, so there was only a duck down cushion on the car that was decorated by Manager Chu. She took it and handed it to Shen Lie, but Shen Lie didn't pick it up, and said, "Thank you, but there's no need."

Zhao Ning nodded and looked at Concubine Ning.

Really, so much alike.

"Is it because of Lin Youqing that you keep looking at me?" Ning Pin said.

Zhao Ning nodded: "Are you two sisters?"

"So you know my sister too," Concubine Ning whispered, "That's great."

And she, with someone else's identity and name, has lived for too long.

"Not good," Zhao Ning shook his head, "No living person would want to go to a place where I know her."

Concubine Ning frowned slightly, thinking of the tragic death of her sister that the girl said, her heart ached.

Looking back on those hellish years, Zhao Ning was also silent and slowed down. She looked at Xia Zhaoyi and said, "Ali."

"Hmm." The girl looked over quietly.

"Today, do you think your wish has been fulfilled?"

"Forget it," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "It's mostly done."

"What about the remaining half?"

"Maybe I'm going to Hejing." Xia Zhaoyi said.

According to Li's order, she didn't want to stay.

Zhao Ning nodded and said: "I have something here. I didn't know that you were a descendant of the Duke of Dingguo, so I didn't mention it to you. Now, it is most appropriate to give it to you."

Xia Zhaoyi was curious: "Is it related to Dingguo's mansion?"

Zhao Ning took out a small purse from his arms, paused, and reached out to hand it over.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at the old and yellowed purse, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"

"Your sister, Xia Zhaoyi's ashes." Zhao Ning said.

Xia Zhaoyi's eyes widened.

Shen Lie was also stunned, and looked at the object in Xia Zhaoyi's hand.

"Youqing gave it to me before she was alive. She hoped that I could let Muwen find a way to take it away from the village and bring it to the capital." Zhao Ning said.

Xia Zhaoyi looked down at the purse in his hand, and his mind was like a dry well covered with vines. Those vines became more and more turbulent, spreading wildly towards the ground, spreading wantonly in all directions, roaring and roaring.

Why she felt this way, she didn't know, her whole body was cold, her limbs were numb, and she even wanted to throw the thing in her hand.

"Ali," a deep and clear voice sounded, and a big palm wrapped in gauze stretched out, "give it to me."

There was still blood on the gauze, and the fingers were slender and full of strength, as if they were poking down from a dry well, trying to pull her up.

Xia Zhaoyi froze for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the young man beside him.

Shen Lie frowned slightly, withdrew his hands uncomfortably, and said, "...Sorry, I was abrupt."

"You understand me?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

Shen Lie didn't speak, but looked at her with deep black eyes, not knowing what to say.

The girl's eyes were turning red, but she smiled suddenly, and handed him the purse in her hand.

Shen Lie took it, obviously not heavy, but felt heavy.

The old and yellow purse was held firmly in his generous palm.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at the purse, she really... dare not take it.

It was a kind of coldness and terror that could not be described in words, surpassing life and death, breaking through ethics, shattering time and space and the universe, as if forcing her to stretch out her hands and stand at the dark mountain and sea pass to resist the flood beasts from ancient times , It is a complete subversion of the cognition of life, no family, no hatred, nothing, she is alone in the world, there are no living things in the world.

She was afraid, timid, the moment she held the purse, she was never afraid of loneliness, as if she was under the weight of the loneliness in the sky, there was no life in the world, no mountains and rivers, empty, boundless, and cold.

"Thank you, Shen Lie." Xia Zhaoyi said very lightly.

Shen Lie looked at her with gentle eyes, and said, "When the sun clears, I'll accompany you to find a place to bury her."

"No need," Xia Zhaoyi shook his head, "There's no need to bury it, just find a place in the wilderness and let it go."

"Spoiled?" Zhao Ning said, frowning slightly, "A Li, I'm afraid something will be wrong."

"No," Xia Zhaoyi said, "ride the wind, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and death is worthy."

"Death deserves it." Ning Bin said in a low voice, looking at the purse in the boy's hand with compassion.

"You want to be green again?" Zhao Ning asked.

"Ah."

"A few days before she died, she was most humiliated by several men," Zhao Ning said, "She doesn't want to live anymore, she wants to die with them."

Concubine Ning bowed her head, tears rolled down, she wanted to restrain herself, but the more she cried, the more she cried, she covered her face with her hands.

An hour later, the carriage arrived at the Jingzhao government office.

The night was too dark, and the chaotic scene here finally calmed down. The carriage came all the way, and more and more followers, almost all the people from half of the capital city came.

The officials who stayed behind in Jingzhao Mansion were dumbfounded, looking at the several carriages in the crowd, they couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)