The Zhen Family Brothers in the Red Chamber

A person may live to be seventy or eighty years old, or just pass away, but for Yue Xiaoman, his life seems too short.

His hands were pressed behind his back, and he looked at the aunt who was also kneeling and crying with tears streaming down his face. He hated him at some point, and he said he wanted to leave before, because his father had taught him not to be too greedy. But she was greedy, so she was arrested by officers and soldiers, and even hurt herself.

In his short ten years of life, he spent most of the time with his sister, and his mother left early. To him, his sister is like his mother, who can cook and sew clothes. By the way, Even kung fu!

It was my sister who rescued herself, maybe she will come to rescue herself this time.Yue Xiaoman looked nervously at the crowds of people below, but unfortunately he couldn't see any of them clearly.Now he was kneeling on the Meridian Gate execution ground, with a steel knife at his side and bare shoulders. It was obviously not a cold autumn, but he felt his whole body was shivering from the cold.

"Who will save me, who will save us...Father..." Yue Xiaoman felt his teeth clenching together, and there were more and more people below, and the three vacant seats behind him were also filled with officials.

His knees hurt a lot, but they became numb after a while. His eye sockets were filled with a cowardly liquid. Compared with his sister, he was not as brave as a woman. After his father died, he slept all night. No, just because as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw his father's dead body lying in front of the desk. The inkstone he liked very much was soaked in red liquid, and flowers, plants, birds and animals were carved on it.

He is going to die today, he has not avenged his father, he is going to die, he has not married his sister, he is going to die, he clearly promised his mother to study hard in the future, get ahead, and inherit his father's career, he clearly promised He did, but he couldn't do anything.

He couldn't even read a confession statement, so he pretended to be clever and asked the other party to explain that he thought he was much more capable than the aunt who directed the begging, but now he was going to die with her on the execution ground.Can anyone tell him why.

"Well, shall we just watch like this? The one above seems to be about to strike." Because Liang Gong wanted to stand around and watch over Gu Zhou's safety, he put Zhen Zhu on the ground.

Zhen Zhu stood on tiptoe and could only see a dense crowd. He didn't know who was picking him up from behind. He looked inside, then turned back and said to the person who was holding him.As a result, when I turned around, I was so scared that I almost rolled to the ground!

"Sit well." King Yong frowned and put his arms around Zhen Zhu, and then said to King Jing beside him, "When will you and the two of them show up?"

King Jing looked around, and when he heard King Yong speak, he turned his head and said, "We can't wait for people to look at their heads before they appear." Then he looked up at the sky above his head, "It's about noon, and the execution will be necessary after noon. .”

King Yong didn't speak anymore, but still hugged Zhen Zhu. King Jing was also working very hard to find someone, and he didn't seem to see the embarrassment on Zhen Zhu's face.

Zhen Zhu cautiously wanted to lie down, but before she could move, King Yong looked over and seemed to let him settle down.

Zhen Zhu had no choice but to stay still, ignoring her entangled heart, such a hug would shorten her life for several years, could she show off to her children and grandchildren in the future, that Lao Tzu was also someone who was hugged by the Holy Majesty?

He let go of this thought, and began to get back to business. Although he only glanced at Li Wei, fortunately he has a [system], not to mention that it is very easy to find a person named Yue in a dense crowd. According to his Thinking, that person will never be too close, because it will be easy to be punctured at that time, but he will not be too far away, because if it is too far away, it will be too late.

"The prefect of Jiangning should have notified the Yamen of the prefect of Jiangdu about the imperial envoy. Now he is killing people at the forefront of the storm. Is he stupid or gambling?" Zhen Zhu's small face was full of puzzlement, and he turned to look at King Yong's face , I just think that the other party should have a serious temperament, but according to the memory of the previous life, this person is not only cautious, but also very cautious, and even holds grudges.

King Yong didn't seem to regard Zhen Zhu as a child. Hearing what he said, he said, "It's just that I have nothing to fear."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhen Zhu completely understood that the prince in Jiangnan has always been in power. Since this is the case, this time King Yong and King Jing came here, which made the prince feel indifferent. After all, the two princes belong to the prince. To be able to do this, King Yong has always worked hard in front of the prince.

If you want to kill people, you must first make people crazy.King Yong used his status to make the emperor feel that the prince was not wise to be in power, and the beast that had been torn open would naturally have other people to fight for it.

Zhen Zhu stopped talking. He looked at the criminals kneeling in a neat row above him, and the steel knife that was about to fall. Suddenly, he heard the system prompt [The system has a long-term mission to increase the favorability of the third prince. Every time you increase it, the system rewards the favorability by a little bit. 】--I go!At such a critical moment, you actually gave me this set, I was almost scared to death!

Zhenzhu paled and found a row of words appeared in the upper right corner of her line of sight, and then on the top of King Yong's head [favorability suddenly became 3+] a string of [Yong Wang favorability +1, the system rewards favorability +1] , the current total favorability of the user is 23+, I hope the user will continue to work hard] I always feel that this system in my body will not simply die to increase my favorability, Zhen Zhu stretched out her hand to touch her face, and then found that Li Wei followed A guard holding Shang Fang's sword walked in from behind the crowd, and the three officials sitting on top immediately climbed down the stands, and smiled flatteringly at Li Wei's side.

The right to be above the law, it’s no wonder that everyone wants to play the game of climbing, because it is obvious that humans can dominate the lives of others like gods, just like themselves, but in the end they still don’t die. It's all gone. Although I have been lucky for a lifetime, who knows if I will be so lucky next time, and I don't know if I can live to 27 in this life.

Zhen Zhu subconsciously buried her face in the body of King Yong who was holding her, and pressed against him, feeling the other's body temperature, and suddenly heard the prompt of [favorability +1], and subconsciously rubbed her face against it. Crap, it really is [favorability + 1] today I added six favorability points in a row, and now the favorability has become 27+, which is quite a lot.

However, King Yong's favorability increased somewhat strangely, as if he could increase it by hugging the other party, Zhen Zhu subconsciously hugged King Yong's head, and put her face against the other party's face, as expected [favorability +2], very good!Finally, he correctly mastered the posture to increase King Yong's favorability!Give yourself a pep talk!

The corner of King Jing's mouth twitched as he watched his brother being hugged by Zhen Yingjia's son, and then vaguely noticed that his brother seemed very happy. Could it be that he had been with him for so many years, and he didn't know that he liked children so much? , but I also like children very much, if a cute boy like Zhen Zhu hugs me, I should be very happy too.

"Third brother, are you tired from hugging, how about I hug?" King Jing moved closer to King Yong.

King Yong shook his head and looked at Li Wei wearing a yellow mandarin jacket to sing a big show, but those who ate the imperial food didn't realize what was wrong at all. The more he got in touch with the court, the more he felt that he had many, many ideas, but You can't make up your own mind about these things. I told the prince once, but telling the prince is better than telling the father. Compared with the father, the prince is really not wise. The more power Li had, the more he began to think, just like the Six Emperors said, everyone is the son of the father, why should he be the prince, because he has a mother who is a queen, and their mother and concubine are just Four concubines.

However, doesn't the dynasty need capable people, capable people can make their people's lives better.

King Yong's hand holding Zhenzhu slowly tightened. He wanted rights, greater rights, not just talking to his father or brothers, but the other party might not accept it, because they had their own rights. The idea is that they have their balance.

"They ran away!" Zhen Zhu suddenly pointed at the people inside, and King Yong looked over, and sure enough, Li Wei and the others were surrounded and left, and the death row prisoners who were kneeling were released just like that!

King Yong nodded: "Let's go back."

King Jing just went inside because he was joining in the fun, and now there are only four guards around King Yong to surround him.

Most of the people were cheering, and the officials above were also cheering, as if everyone was cheering.

"Why did he succeed in doing this? Obviously I can see a lot of mistakes. How can there be an imperial envoy like him?" Zhen Zhu said to King Yong what was in her heart.

King Yong smiled: "There are so many rules in this world. All the rules are made by people. As long as you become the person who sets the rules, you will know that life is actually like that."

A five-year-old child chats with a 25-year-old, 20-year-old person about the most boring topic in the world.

Later Zhen Zhu remembered that it was probably from that time that the so-called confidant, the so-called acquaintance, the so-called mentality of the monarch wanting the subject to die, penetrated into herself.