Count the romantic figures, but also look at the young men in brothels

Jiang Ye completely understood, but he seemed to be ignorant of it. He didn't know what was going on, why the person he loved had such a background.

The words of the emperor are as accurate as stone carvings, and his son will be executed by his hands.This scene is so similar, just like that day, when he bid farewell to his parents and siblings with tears in his eyes, it was also heartbreaking and sincere.

But they don't know that they are just dolls in the hands of the emperor. The person on the dragon seat holds the string, and the actors under the stage stand by their necks. They live and die with the string, and they are sad and happy, and parting and reunion. I don't know that person has already predicted that they will meet again in a few years.

Now that the young master is going to be executed, after he makes a sad decision, will someone laugh and tell him that it is just a show and can't be taken seriously?

In a daze, he seemed to see countless audiences in the audience, they cheered and shouted, throwing money and selling gold, asking him to perform again.Being in it, like falling into a fog, he doesn't know which role he is playing in this play, whether there is a deeper intention behind the scriptures of the emperor, and whether Yang Ding is just as he said, just a son of a rich peasant.He doesn't have the background of Hong's family, he won't just cooperate with acting, temporarily hide his figure, leave the scene for a while and then make a comeback, but unfortunately, today he will become a discarded pawn in the hands of the emperor...

Jiang Ye's brain was like a thousand ants biting together, causing him to writhe on the ground in pain, he seemed to be hidden deep in one spider web after another, there were too many things he didn't know, he thought he understood the true meaning, but in an instant he was overwhelmed by the fog error.

Going around and around, there is no end.

tired.

He didn't want to go further to explore the mystery. The family had already been wronged, and the meaning of the number one scholar was only in this.Beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, great fame and high salary, are not what he likes.And his son, his Yang Ding, the official whom he had missed for a long time, finally appeared in front of him, and he, who has insulted the lintel, should join him in apologizing with death.

Jiang Ye slowly approached, no one stopped him, everyone watched with bated breath, thinking about how he would treat the dying man.I am afraid that if you only need to strangle it lightly on the neck, you will have the glory and wealth at your fingertips.

The emperor stared wide-eyed, not daring to miss the slightest bit, no one dared to look at his face, so he didn't know how frightened he was at the moment.

The hidden guards all hid in the palace, buried each other, and only waited for Jiang Ye to make a move. Even if there was only a hint of killing intent, he would be cut down by the knife without asking the slightest bit.

Although there is a perfect plan to protect the man's hair, the emperor still dare not rest assured. He tremblingly supported Eunuch Hong, walked closer, and looked directly at the person he hadn't seen in 20 years. I feel old tears.

I saw Jiang Ye lightly attached himself, holding the man's still warm hand tightly with one hand, and caressing his face tenderly and lovingly with the other, with tears in his eyes, he sobbed softly: "Officer, my lady is calling you now!" The last time. The lady will be with you, not going to Wushan, going to Huangquan, not turning clouds and rains into life and death. But today I get what I saw, but I have to die together quickly, I only hate that you can't open your eyes to see me... that's it , I don’t complain, but fortunately, I’m with you in the end. Yincao Difu, by the bridge of Naihe, you wait for me, remember that sentence, Chunjiang Huayueye...my name is Jiangye.”

Until the end, Yang Ding never opened his eyes.

Jiang Ye didn't think about why the colorful auspicious clouds didn't protect him from the spirit of the real dragon. He was like a traveler in a sleepy desert, his mind was torn apart, and he just wanted to die.

I didn't make an appointment with my son before I was alive, and I can't share the same quilt after death.Since there is a marriage in the past life, let's make an appointment in the next life. It is also a blessing to be able to die together at this moment.

Jiang Ye pulled out the hairpin and cut his wrist with all his strength, letting the blood rush.When he became dizzy and blood pooled, he expected that he would not have much time to live, so he looked back at the crying relatives and smiled comfortingly.He Jiang Ye didn't know who he lived with his son and parents.But he clearly understands that he can live on in the world and avenge his parents, but he can't bear to live in the future, and only cares about his love with the son.

"Jiansheng is ashamed, but I still hope that in the next life, I will be born as a filial son, with all the kindness of my parents. Son, go..."

Powerless, he fell by the young master's side, Jiang Ye lifted the blood-stained hairpin, moved it down, and the moment it touched the skin on the young master's neck, he felt completely exhausted, and his mind and body were completely useless.For a moment, I was afraid, lest he would go one step ahead and not be able to take away his officials.While fainting faintly, I vaguely heard God's urgent order:

"Protect the prince—"

The dream is full of grotesque, fragmentary and incomplete.Jiang Ye slept restlessly, unconsciously shook his head violently, seemed agitated or furious, salty sweat and tears flowed together, the sobs in his mouth gradually became clearer, he couldn't stop crying: "No no no no..."

Shaking off the nightmare, I opened my eyes, only to see a familiar world again.

Standing in the resplendent and magnificent palace, in front of him was a Taoist man in white, with white beard and black hair, long dragging. Seeing him waking up, he smiled and asked, "Xiao Jiangye, did you dream about some strange situations?"

Jiang Ye's consciousness gradually became clearer, so he struggled to get out of bed, but his whole body was weak and unable to walk, so he fell back on the bed again.Seeing his appearance, the old Taoist laughed and sighed: "Still so impatient. Just wait a moment—"

The clear water in Jiang Ye's eyes overflowed his eyes unconsciously, and the drips shook off. He struggled to speak, and his voice was as thin as a gnat: "...how is he?"

"The prince is talking to the emperor, and he is fine." The Taoist said with a smile, playing with his snow-white beard in his hands.

"Prince?"

Jiang Ye couldn't help but had a splitting headache again. Whether he was in a dream or in this world, he lost his belonging.Everything he experienced in the past 20 years, everything he thought he understood, disappeared overnight, leaving no trace of it.

In the dream, he had been with someone since he was a child, let alone the outskirts of the palace, there were brothels and gambling halls, and their footprints were everywhere.That man was three years older than him, and his status was incomparably noble. Every time he met him, he was like an ordinary elder brother, treating him with affection and affection.

Jiang Ye pondered hard, in his 14 years in this life, the son of an official family has lived a splendid life, but he has never seen that person in his memory. Although he didn't see his real face in his dream, he knew his identity - the empress' son, Prince Longxing.

Seeing his frown, the Taoist said with a smile: "There was once a person who made an oath to the old Taoist: 'I wish to preserve Jiang Ye's honor and virtue for the first time, and the lintel of the Jiang family for the first life, and he is willing to give up this life. A little memory?"

As if struck by lightning, Jiang Ye just shook his head and cried, "No, no, no..." This was the last fragment of the dream. The man was dressed in a four-claw python robe, kneeling in front of the temple, devoutly speaking, every word, every word, All he said was to protect the Jiang family, but he sacrificed his life at the price of himself.

"Xiao Jiangye, do you still remember 'one soul and one soul'? The old Taoist once smoked him one soul and one soul, and you two can meet each other today. However, the crown prince's dragon soul has been disabled and cannot be restored!" The old Taoist rubbed his hands white Xu, I sigh to myself.

The candles in the hall were brightly lit, as bright as the moon, Jiang Ye was stunned and said nothing, as if he was still in a dream.

The old Taoist sighed again: "Think about it again, the prince will come to look for you from time to time." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Ye's words, he waved his hand across his face, and the bewildered man slipped into a dream instantly .

The old Taoist smiled lovingly and waved away.

A dream is three thousand years.

Huandi 11 years.

The empress has passed away, and Prince Longxing was eight years old at the time. He was intelligent, intelligent, unparalleled in learning and demeanor, and was quite favored by the emperor.

In the school, from time to time, the whimpering and crying of children could be heard, but it was Jiang Ye who was under the ruler.Hit and hit, hitting that soft little hand with ten fingers connected to heart, the five-year-old Jiaojiao couldn't help crying.

Prince Long Xing was sitting in the front row, seeing that little man was timid, he stretched out his little hand to punish the second prince, his tears were about to fall, he was clearly terrified and dared not take it back.

The prince couldn't bear it, and hated the regulation of accompanying reading instead of punishment.

Xiao Jiangye comes from a scholarly family, although he is still young, he has been taught by his Confucian father in parenting and has never made mistakes.Only the second prince was extremely stubborn, at the age of 13, it was the time when he was a teenager.He has different thoughts in his heart, and he prefers to pretend to be wrong, so that this little man will take him through, and he likes to hear his whimpering and crying.

"Pa, pa, pa..." The master's ruler was still falling, but Prince Long Xing suddenly became furious, stood up, and glared at the laughing and gloating person.

Suddenly, the whole hall shook and got up and knelt down.The emperor was angry and laid down millions of corpses.Among all the people, the prince is also a monarch and minister.

"Second brother, everyone in the world says that one person does the work and the other should be responsible. Why do you torment him for no reason?" Although Prince Longxing is not as tall as him, he is standing up and lying down at this moment, and his voice is still immature. Chu Long The prestige is great.

Xiao Jiangye couldn't help crying, and stared blankly at the prince.Never dared to ask for help from others, his mother had already advised him, don't cry, don't cry... His Royal Highness would plead for him, Jiang Ye couldn't help being more aggrieved, looking at that man with teary eyes.

"Tsk, does His Royal Highness even want to take care of this matter? Hey, you are in such a hurry, and you want to use this majesty to oppress me, I'm afraid I can't wait..." The voice behind him gradually weakened, and he dared not say such outrageous words Listening to others is just a whisper between two people.

Prince Long Xing didn't move, but suddenly turned around with a flick of his sleeves, pulled the dazed little man past him, and stepped out of the school, ignoring some begging and begging behind him.

After leaving the school and walking through the imperial garden, the father-in-law Dan asked timidly behind the crown prince, "His Royal Highness, where is this... going? Do you want the servant to pass it on?"

"I'm going to find my father, I just want this companion to read." Prince Long Xing was usually gentle and restrained, but when he was angry, he would be so thunderous and reticent.At that time, no one dared to get close to him, for fear of offending him.

Jiang Ye was held by the prince by the prince's little hand. Hearing this, although he was happy in his heart, he didn't dare to ask for that day's great favor, so he waved his hand to signal the prince.

"Huh?" His Royal Highness stopped and looked down at him.

"Prince..." Jiang Ye blushed slightly, tears were still floating on his eyelashes, and his childish voice was clear and timid, and he said: "If you do this, the second prince may have a rift with the prince in the future. Ye is grateful to the prince, but dare not—”

"Why don't you dare! From now on, you just need to obey me, and nothing will happen." The prince was eight years old at the time, a little ignorant, serious and determined, with a slightly arrogant look on his face.

Behind the palace people sniggered.He has served the prince since he was a child, and in all these years, he has never seen the prince so anxious, shouting loudly to prove himself.It's like that romantic and talented man, in order to win the favor of a beauty, he does not hesitate to act arrogantly and speak falsely about the world.

Xiao Jiangye couldn't help laughing, his little face seemed to be radiant, and he smiled like a flower: "His Royal Highness, are you serious? Are you serious?"

"Of course it is true!" Prince Longxing couldn't help being complacent, and laughed from it.

"Okay!" Jiang Ye laughed loudly, looking at the prince with dark eyes, and then shook his little hand to signal, His Royal Highness knew what he meant, bent down, and Xiao Jiang Ye immediately ran to his ear, whispering: "Jiang Ye is the worst!" As for the Second Prince Xi, His Royal Highness treats Jiang Ye the best, let's give Jiang Ye the best of both worlds."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his little red hand, and handed it to the prince, with an aggrieved face, eagerly looking forward.

The palace servants couldn't help laughing secretly, this young master is very interesting, he was righteous and justified just now, never thought that this time he is a child again, and he wants His Royal Highness to appease him?What a miracle!

Prince Longxing was taken aback, gently held his hand, blew, and said: "Good boy, Jiang Ye doesn't hurt..."