Chapter 67: Good iron heart

Qi Yan came to the study alone, relieved with relief.
I don't know why, she felt a little uneasy. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't find the reason ...
Qiu Ju ordered 220 pieces of silver and found a box. Then he took out a part of his own money and put it in a purse. He went to Chuntao's room in his arms.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."
"Spring peach? Are you in there?"
"……come in."
Qiu Ju entered the room and saw Chun Tao sitting on the bed wiping her tears. The tears that finally managed to stop broke again, and she put the box on the table and sat next to the bed: "The box contains two hundred and twenty grains of silver together with your stature ..."
Weeping came to an abrupt end, and Chuntao stared at Qiuju, "What did you say?"
Qiuju wiped her tears: "His Royal Highness, letting you be free and giving you a settle for home. For us slaves like this family, it is already a grace that I would never dream of."
Chuntao still stared at Qiuju, and those swollen apricot eyes could not see the sadness and joy: "You said, Your Highness sent me away?"
Qiuju took Chuntao's hand and hesitated for a long time and said softly: "Sei Weng loses his horse and knows that he is not blessed. You can go out of temper to avoid a big mess. Come to the place with a message and let me know you are safe."
Chuntao murmured, "I haven't done anything like eating and chewing the tongue. If I do, it will make me stubborn. It from the inside out!"
Qiuju quickly covered Chuntao's mouth, tears shed, and said sadly: "His Highness is now grown up, and is already Your Highness who can stand alone in the Grand Marriage Government. I have told you earlier that I can't take the former set Treat Her Royal Highness. She is our master. We respect her and love her. It's all right! You can't control her any more. You are in the wind. You think ... "Qiu Ju didn't finish, but Chun Tao had a rare epiphany.
She smiled bitterly: It turned out that Her Royal Highness was annoying herself.
Yeah, she's grown up now.
With majesty, it's no longer the pink-sculpted milk dumplings that used to feed the little ones who eat themselves ...
Chun Tao laughed, tears dropped down, it turned out that she had lost her identity.
But myself, I always feel that Your Highness is still young.
Afraid of her injury, worried that she was sick and lingering for so many years, it was finally annoying.
"Sister Qiuju."
"I am here."
"I want to stay for a while."
"Okay, I'll get you a long-distance carriage ..."
"Thanks a lot."
Chuntao came to the table, opened the money bag, poured the broken silver and a few kinds of jewelry on the table, and opened the box again: the silver ingot code was neat and neat, and there was a piece of yellowed paper on it.
I wrote my own eight birthday characters on the paper, which belonged to the former style, as well as my own small handprint ...
As long as you take this deed to the government, you can eliminate your slavery, and you will be a person of identity in the future.
Chuntao laughed, tearing up the horrendous documents of many slaves ...
Qiu Ju called for a spacious carriage, and the driver also filed a record in the government, and was an honest man who traveled long distances.
She went to the big stove and prepared enough dry food and water for Chuntao. She found two brand-new quilts, and moved some clothes to the carriage. It worked out for a long time.
Qiu Ju originally wanted to ask Nangong Jingnv one time to see if the master changed his mind, but walked back to the entrance of the main hall.
Chun Tao's temperament is no longer suitable for staying in Princess Mansion, although the three of them have grown up together. But the master is the master, how can a slave be allowed to override him? Pointing at yourself?
Chuntao's departure was not caused by this incident. If this is the case, he should be sent off with Chuntao ...
In the final analysis, His Highness is tired of Chun Tao in his heart, and while His Highness is still thinking of his past friendship, it is already the best ending for Chun Tao.
Thinking about this, Qiuju wiped her tears and walked towards Chuntao's yard.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."
"Chun Tao, the carriage is ready, it's time ..."
There was no response inside, Qiu Ju called for a few more times, then raised her hand to push the door, and found that the door was locked from the inside.
"Chun Tao, don't lose your temper. Open the door ..."
No, Qiuju had to call Ding's house and knock open the door of the room.
A piercing sorrow passed through to the side yard.
Qi Yan practiced the word "click" before the case, and a drop of ink fell off the nib and fell onto the rice paper, falling on the newly written "Faithful Loyalty, Honesty, Honor, Literacy and Letter".
The word "Zhong" was stained with ink and lost its shape.
Qi Yan's heart jumped, and afterwards he realized that his uneasiness came from.
She dropped the writing brush, rushed out of the study, and ran to Chuntao's room.
Qiu Ju couldn't bear the blow and passed out, and the family members carried people into the yard in a hurry.
The door of Chuntao's room was wide open, and several family members stood at the door, looking frightened and at a loss.
"What happened?"
Jiading knelt in front of Qi Yan: "Back to Master Ma, Chuntao was hung up."
Qi Yan's body shook and walked towards the door.
Chuntao was hung up, using the earthy yellow belt around her waist, hanging on the main beam facing the door.
Qi Yan stood at the door, and a pair of old embroidered shoes came into view, with the toes pointed at the ground and the two ankles soft.
White flowers and shreds of paper were scattered on the ground. Qi Yan grabbed the door frame and slowly raised her head.
Chuntao's face is purple, her tongue is spitting out, her eyes burst, and she is staring at Qi Yan.
Qi Yan clutched the door frame and choked.
Chuntao died, and Sudden Beasts committed suicide.
At the last moment when he left the house, in this way he rejected the "grace" of Nangong Jingnv and used his own life to cry for injustice, which also proved his loyalty.
Qi Yan retracted her gaze, her fingers holding the door frame faintly ache and became cold.
At this moment, she finally understood that when she chose to embark on this road of revenge, she was destined to step through the blood and bodies of countless people.
Before the enemy, she needs to kill some innocent people like Chun Tao. Even if she does not have to do it herself, there are still countless people who will die for her.
It's like this: she never thought about killing Chuntao. She just wanted to let her and Qiuju leave Nangong Jingnu, and she believed that Eminong Jingnu's generosity and kindness would definitely give them a good home.
She did all the calculations, pretending to be clever, but forgot that human nature is something that will never be understood.
She walked step by step, thinking that she was in a good position, but never thought that Chuntao was not a chess piece, and she was also a flesh and blood and emotional person.
She did not kill Chuntao with her own hands, but she forced people to death with a clever trick.
Chuntao's embroidered shoes were stained with dirt, and at the last moment before her death, she was still working hard for this princess house.
Qi Yan stared at the embroidery of the Phoenix flower on the shoes: "Revenge" has never been two thin words.
This is written with blood and life, and sin and injustice created by piles of corpses.
"Look for two people to put down Chuntao and carry Qiuju down to rest. My Highness over there I will personally report."
"Yes."
Forty or five families Ding Qiang entered the room of Chuntao with fear in his heart, silently pleaded guilty and prayed, and closed his eyes and hugged Chuntao's body.
Chun Tao's body was placed on the ground, and Qi Yan stepped over the threshold and entered the room.
A family member was shaking with a trembling hand for Chun Tao, but was stopped by Qi Yan: "I'll come."
"Master Ma, let this slavery come ..."
Qi Yan squeezed Jiading to squat beside Chuntao, opened her mouth and sent her tongue back, pressed her eyes, and rubbed her eyelids a few times before Chuntao was able to "gaze."
Chun Tao's corpse has not been cool yet, and the tentacles still have warmth.
If it were not for the purple crust, she thought she was just asleep.
Chun Tao, who closed her eyes, squeezed out the last few tears in her eyes. When the family members saw each other, they exclaimed and retreated, for fear of Chuntao's corpse.
Only Qi Yan was still squatting beside Chuntao, and took out the white silk scarf from her sleeve to shake it, covering Chuntao's last look.
After doing all this, Qi Yan silently left Chuntao's room.
She knew that she never looked back.
Chuntao's death will surely become a thorn wedged between her and Nangong Jingnv. Even though Nangong Jingnv will not doubt herself, even if she recovers from herself after a while, this thorn will be nailed forever Among them.
Like Chun Tao's death, it is irreversible and cannot be repaired.
Either go to the end and kill Nangong Jingnv.
Either it was dragged to the day of the east window incident, and he was in danger.
There is no turning back.
No, it should be said: From the moment Qiyan Agula became the orphan of the fallen country, there was no way back.
Qi Yan washed her hands and came to the main hall. The girl at the door struck a blessing deeply: "See Ye Ma Ye."
For the first time, Qi Yan pushed the door of the main hall without prior notice.
Nangong Jingnv was about to get angry but saw that the person who came in was Qi Yan, and put down the tea cup in his hand: "It's you."
"His Royal Highness."
Nangong Jingnv sighed softly, "Have Chuntao gone?"
"Chun Tao she ..."
"Is it noisy again? Let her go! Honmiya will send her away this time!"
"His Royal Highness."
Nangong Jingnu seemed to notice something and stood up: "What happened?"
"Chun Tao she ... committed suicide."
On the way, Qi Yan originally thought that she couldn't face Nangong Jingnv. She must not dare to look into her eyes, and even exposed her weakness.
But the fact is: she calmly reported the news of Chun Tao's death, calmly staring at Nangong Jingnv, even her expression did not change.
Was the previous "shake" just an illusion?
It turned out that his conscience had long been completely black, and it was like iron stone.
...
According to the customs and rules of the Wei Kingdom, a family member like Chun Tao who does not even have a surname has such a vague method of death and cannot stop corpses.
Not only that, but also spreading her hair to cover her face, and filling her mouth with rice bran. In order to avoid Diaonu, who has polluted the feng shui of the host family, went to the king to say bad things about the host family.
Even the main family's kindness is the most rewarding straw mat, and it is only necessary to throw people to the mass grave post in the dark.
Nangong Jingnv not only prepared a coffin for Chuntao, but also ordered her to change her shroud and prepare a simple funeral. Ling Ling stopped in the courtyard of Chuntao to order her condolences.
None of this "favor" was out of tune. Everyone is carrying out the order of Nangong Jingnv.
The only person in the house who dared to "rebel" Nangong Jingnv was no longer there.
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Today's update is here.
It's true that everybody has been thinking about a question since the update yesterday, and whether to write about the death of Chuntao.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still decided to stick to my original intention regardless of whether I can drop the powder.
The reasons are as follows: 1. Respect for Chuntao. I tried to think about it from the perspective of Chuntao. If I were Chuntao, I would never take 200 two silvers and leave like this.
If Chuntao left like this, it would be a failure of her characterization. If she left like this, her previously reckless loyalty would become a false joke.
Her death in the hearts of Qi Yan and Nangong Jingnv was a sublimation of the characters.
2. I want to use Qiu Tao's death to let Qi Yan understand what she is going to do. She is not the author who can't do whatever she wants, and cannot control everything without the eyes of the Emperor. Chun Tao's death allowed Qi Yan to recognize herself and spur her to grow.
3, Chun Tao's death allowed Nangong Jingnv to grow up, let her understand the loyalty and let her understand that her words can kill. The former Nangong Jingnu was too clean. She should understand the heavy life and many helplessness.
Above, thank you all.
There will be a change in a while, I always firmly believe: do not forget the original intention, and always have.
To be honest, my temper is too soft, I want to let Chun Tao go my own way, but I asked myself heartily, what kind of novel I decided to write at first?
I am the author. I can let Qi Yan complete revenge without killing an innocent person, but is that really true?
I do n’t want to die, I do n’t want to die, in the end I just write my original intention as a shit. Didn't the words "love" become a joke?
So, I'm sorry everyone. bow.
Thanks for reading, I will take a break, and one more.
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