Candlelight flickered, shadowy.

Behind the screen, the two sitting on the couch were talking in low voices.

One person said: "He came out of the palace and heard that the man was burned to death, and he was in the late emperor's palace."

Another person sighed: "Oh, what a pity... Such a good child ended up with no bones left... That man is Fu Qian's son... If Fu Qian knew about it, I don't know how sad it would be! "

One person said: "Ah Jiu, you see Xiao Yu'er is so sad, I'm afraid he will go with him! He is a prince, how could he be so rash, and there are thousands of people behind him... Hurry up and persuade him!"

Another person sneered and said, "Persuade him? Look at his virtue. Mud can't support the wall. It's good to die. It just so happened that the new emperor promised never to withdraw the feudal domain. When he dies, let's support a child from the Xiao family when he goes back. It’s not all in our hands!”

One person clapped his hands and said: "Excellent, excellent! Anyway, Xiao Yu'er is not close to us, he values ​​sex and despises friends, and throws face at us every now and then. This time, let's choose a docile one, and if he dares to be disobedient, he will be spanked!"

Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the bed curtain, then turned his head to look at the two figures projected on the screen.

One of them seemed to have heard the noise, got up, walked around the screen to the bedside, and looked at Xiao Yu lying on the bed with a smile.

"Yo, Your Highness Prince Liang, are you finally willing to wake up?" Fu Chongjiu's smiling face appeared in the field of vision.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth, his throat was burning, but he couldn't make a sound.

Fu Chongjiu said: "Do you want some water? I won't give you any. You're going to die anyway, so don't waste your tea!"

"You—" Xiao Yu stagnated for a while, wanted to get up, but couldn't use the strength, only coughed a few times, and fell back again.

Xiao Yu gasped and said, "Don't make sarcastic remarks... When did I say I was going to die?! He died for no apparent reason, this matter can't be finished...I must find out the truth..."

Fu Chongjiu lightly waved his fist towards Xiao Yu's face: "Xiao Yu, you can't stop, that man is now the emperor! Before you went to Beijing without incident, it was because of his protection. Now he is from a small There must be a way for a small guard to become an emperor. That kind of person is not something that a small feudal country like us can afford! Now you only need to recover from your illness, and after a while, when the snow stops, we will get up and go back to the cold country!"

"But..." Xiao Yu stared blankly at the air in front of him, and the liquid flowed down the corner of his eyes and landed on the pillow, "He lied to me...he once swore that Xiao Weizi would come back safely...I won't go back... "

Fu Chongjiu punched him again: "Then you will die here!"

After speaking, he got up angrily, stepped out of the screen, and said to Helian Kong: "Let's go, don't hinder His Royal Highness Liang's court of death. In this room, there are all kinds of ropes, swords, gold and silver, you can choose to hang yourself and swallow gold, ah, if you want to eat If so, I’ll leave a pack for His Royal Highness Liang.”

Fu Chongjiu went out of the house. It was snowing heavily outside, and the cold wind made his clothes rattle.

He Liankong then walked out, looked at Fu Chongjiu and said, "He will be sad for a while when he just heard the news, let alone him, I also feel sorry."

Fu Chongjiu stood without looking back, staring blankly at the night and the whirling snow: "Me too..."

He Liankong raised his eyebrows and said, "What about you?"

"It's nothing." Fu Chongjiu came back to his senses, smiled and said, "I heard that there are many victims of disasters gathered in the streets and alleys of the capital. In such a cold day and with such a heavy snowfall, I don't know how many people will freeze to death. To be a good person, donate some quilts and the like...?"

At this time, a voice came from the house: "Prince Liang's mansion is so big, why not open up a few courtyards to accommodate the victims!"

Fu Chongjiu and He Liankong followed the prestige and saw Xiao Yu standing by the window with a haggard face but burning eyes.

Fu Chongjiu couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips: "King Liang can do whatever he wants!"

I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Liang showed great kindness and opened up several yards in his Prince Liang Mansion for the victims to keep warm for the winter.Early in the morning, the entrance of Prince Liang's Mansion was as bustling as a market. The victims lined up in an orderly manner and entered one by one after inspection and registration in accordance with the principle of giving priority to the elderly, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant.

In the afternoon, the team in front of the gate was still like a long dragon, noisy and lively.

Looking at the bustling scene at the gate, He Liankong felt that one head was as big as two: "If this continues, the entire Prince Liang's Mansion will be full of disaster victims."

Lu Changsheng beside him said: "My lord has a kind heart, so naturally I don't care about these things."

He Liankong rubbed his forehead and said: "He doesn't care about it... because this palace was originally bestowed by the emperor, and now it is used to house the people, which shows the emperor's great grace and blessings to the people. But... so many people eat Living...is a lot of money..." Moreover, this big money is all taken from my small coffers...

He Liankong raised his head, looked at the gray sky, sniffed, recalling Fu Chongjiu's smiling face when he was asking for money, so he couldn't get angry.

At this time, he suddenly noticed a small figure in the corner.

It was a beggar dressed in shabby clothes, and he should be a young man. His body was covered with a piece of dirty cloth, his whole face was buried in the cloth, and only his scorched and messy hair was exposed. His feet were blue with cold.The man leaned against the corner, motionless, but there was a pool of black marks beside him, which looked like dried blood.

"That," said the guard guarding the gate, "that little beggar was there many days ago, he must be a disaster victim who lost his family...he is still blind, so poor. You better not go there, sir. Is there bleeding? He seems to have some serious disease and is about to die, young master, be careful not to get infected!"

He Liankong nodded, but still squinted his eyes, looking thoughtful.

Lu Changsheng wondered: "Master Helian thinks it's wrong to let him stay at the gate of our palace? Then I'll drive him away!" Lu Changsheng was about to walk over as he said that, but He Liankong hurriedly stopped him, but he got off Walk up the steps quickly.

When he approached the little beggar, the little beggar was still curled up and motionless, with a slender white wrist exposed under the dirty linen cloth.He Liankong stepped forward in a strange manner, stretched out his hand to lift off the dirty and torn linen cloth, and as the cloth was lifted, the man slowly fell to the side with Helian Kong's strength, and Helian Kong finally saw clearly the man's face. ——His eyes were closed, his face was ashen, but it was a very familiar face.

"Ajiu! Come out quickly, Ajiu!!!"

He Liankong ran into the yard with the man in his arms.

Hearing the sound, Fu Chongjiu rushed out of the house, only to see a dirty figure in Helian Kong's arms.He had some doubts in his heart, and walked over hesitantly, but when he saw the man's face clearly, his pupils constricted suddenly.

After placing the person on the bed, Fu Chongjiu frantically checked the situation of the person.

He Liankong looked at the man's lifeless face, and murmured: "He has been at the gate of the palace for seven or eight days. No one found out...he didn't take the initiative to come to us...why..."

Fu Chongjiu carefully grabbed the man's bony wrist, his hands were icy cold, "Maybe... he knows that he is going to die, and he doesn't want us to see him like this..."

"Ah Jiu...is he still alive..."

Fu Chongjiu raised his head and looked at He Liankong blankly, with a hesitant expression.

At this moment, Xiao Yu stumbled and ran in, with tears in his eyes, first stared blankly at the person on the bed for a moment, then walked over, sat down by the bed, carefully picked up the person, buried his face in his chest, unexpectedly I couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, the man's hand flicked.

"Xiao Yu? Is it Xiao Yu?!" The young man slowly opened his eyes, but the big and bright eyes were now dimmed. He stretched out his hand with difficulty, and his arm was raised in the air but then fell down feebly.

Xiao Yu hurriedly put that cold hand on his face, and touched it carefully, his voice was indescribably gentle: "It's me, Xiao Weizi."

Although the man's eyes were covered with mist and he looked blank, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled happily, "You are back... I have been waiting for you for a long time... Finally I have waited for you..." He muttered like this, his strength exhausted, and he gradually closed his eyes again.

Fu Chongjiu said: "He can't see anymore, he is dying."

Xiao Yu hugged the man tightly, weeping silently.

At that time, Liu Wei was in a sea of ​​flames, and he felt that it would be good to end like this.But he couldn't calm down in his heart. When he was about to die, recalling the past, a figure was imprinted in his mind for a long time and refused to dissipate. He still remembered the last moment with that person. The other party said it was all right, everything was so normal... Later, he refused to go back because of a little awkwardness in his heart, and later, he entered the palace by himself, and now he was about to die in the fire of Lianyi Palace...

——I didn't expect that parting would become a forever farewell...

Liu Wei's eyes felt sore, whether it was from the smoke or something else, the liquid kept flowing out unscrupulously.He rubbed his sore eyes.

He recalled that night in He Shao's study, He Shao asked him to take the risk to get the emperor's edict.He was kind, and agreed without hesitation.

The candles were burning silently, and the room was quiet.

He Shao smiled at Liu Wei, and Liu Wei smirked at He Shao.

He Shao pondered for a moment, and said, "There is a secret passage under the bed in Your Majesty's bedroom, which leads directly to the outside of the capital. If you encounter danger, you can escape from there."

Liu Wei was slightly surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect you to tell me this."

He Shao smiled and said, "Why can't I tell you this? Do you think I look like a heinous villain who will push you into the pit of fire?!"

Liu Wei also smiled: "Have you pushed me into the fire pit less often?!"

He Shaodao: "Your Highness, don't mind the past..."

Liu Weidao: "I never mind, I just miss it a little bit."

"..."

The author has something to say: I am really my mother (serious face)

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