Ming Zuo

Chapter 459

Since being caught here, he has endured countless tortures.

Zheng Erbao has never changed color.

This is the only time.

But soon, he burst out laughing, and looked at the complacent Fan Ji mockingly.

"Hahaha, being a dog is really hard work. So what? You know, it's over."

Fan Ji's face kept twitching, and he entered a state of madness.

"You are the dog. Look at your virtue, just like a dog hanging here. If I want to peel your skin, I will peel your skin. If I want to cram your tendons, I will cram your tendons."

The contempt in Zheng Erbao's eyes deepened.

"I am an upright Han Chinese. The Han people who have been shaped by five thousand years of civilization will die upright. Unlike you, a servile and servile smelly dog ​​who helps foreign races to kill compatriots, you will not be able to return to your homeland after death. , can’t enter the ancestral hall, can’t enjoy sacrifices. Do you know how pitiful you are? You are a lonely ghost, and you will be scolded for thousands of years and live forever!”

"Shut up! Bastard, I tell you to shut up!"

Fan Ji went crazy.

The scars in his heart were uncovered, making all his superficial brilliance a joke.

He swung the knife and scratched Zheng Erbao's heel, causing Zheng Erbao's hamstring to break immediately.That's not enough, he brazenly reached in and pulled randomly, as if he really wanted to pull out Zheng Erbao's tendons.

The unspeakable pain made Zheng Erbao tremble like chaff, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

Fan Ji is tired.

Panting, more like a dog.

He slumped on the ground, looking at Zheng Erbao who seemed to be dying soon, wave after wave of frustration rose in his heart.

"Take him down, treat him well, and don't let him die. Grandpa must treat him well, and let him kneel in front of grandpa like a dog."

Zheng Erbao was picked off and had already lost the ability to resist.

After being sent back to the prison, the doctor haphazardly stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, and threw it on the messy weeds.

In the cold and dirty prison, it seemed that he was isolated from the whole world.

Zheng Erbao couldn't move anymore, he didn't have much strength.

The only thing still active was his mind.

The colder the skin, the warmer the consciousness.

As if it was a summer, the lotus in my hometown was in full bloom.

The blue waves are gurgling, the lotus leaves are in the sky, and it seems that there is a dragonfly on each of the pink lotus flowers.

When the wooden boat passed by, the dragonfly was startled, and when it flew past, the girl on the opposite side was more beautiful than the lotus.

He is going home.

Back to the rest of his soul.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and the words murmured in his mouth were like the breeze in the lotus pond that summer.

"Our cause must be bright...we must save the world...we can feed and clothe everyone...we will no longer be slaves...our children and grandchildren can live with dignity... ..."

He tried his best to bring his two hands together, and there was a small stone in the palm of his left hand.

The corner of the stone is very sharp, I don't know if he sharpened it or it is still the same.

His left hand touched the wrist of his right hand, where there was a slightly throbbing blood vessel.

The knowledge he has learned tells him that he can feel the heartbeat here, and it is also the artery for blood circulation.

He pressed the sharp corner of the stone up, and stroked it down hard with the last of his strength.

In the uninhabited prison, Zheng Erbao has been lying quietly, the blood under his body gradually turned into a red ocean, as if to swallow up the surrounding darkness.

In another prison, Du Du, who was also in a mess, went crazy.

"Huang Taiji, you bastard! You killed my father, and you robbed my family's Khan seat. I will kill you, and the Khan seat is mine. Hahahaha... What are you looking at? You are all my slaves, Kneel down for me? Hahahaha, I will never forgive you, I will kill your whole family."

Sahalin stood outside the railing, looked at Du Du's appearance, and knew that there was no need to say anything.

He pointed to the inside, and immediately two guards drew their knives and entered the inside.

After a while, the prison was quiet.

Sahalin let out a long breath, and looked out through the small opening in the prison.The only thing that can be seen is the dark sky, just like the current Dajin.

He turned back and walked out of the prison. After waiting outside for a while, a shambling figure came out slowly.

When he reached the door, he suddenly cried and laughed, like another Du Du.

The difference is that Du Du went to the underworld, and he returned to the underworld.

Saharin turned to look at him.

"Khan knows you are innocent, you must remember this kindness."

That man was Nikan.

As Chu Ying's son and Du Du's third younger brother, he obviously cannot be ignored.

In prison, Nikan was tortured and thought he was going to die.

But Huang Taiji was aware of the details, and he still had the act of making an informant, so after waking up, he ordered him to be released.

Surviving a near death, Nikan's once soaring aspirations were all gone.

"Why? Why is this all? Our good Daikin, why is it like this?"

The depression in Sahalin's heart was even worse, but he didn't know how to explain it.

As wise as he is, he is keenly aware that after this incident, the atmosphere in the country seems to be weird.

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When Zuo Fu found Zuo Menggeng, he was walking on the snow with Xu Ruolin.

Qilu in winter is either yellow or white, which is extremely monotonous.

If it weren't for a little snowflakes falling from the sky, and the sound of firecrackers brought the fireworks in the world, I really don't know what to see.

"Put on your hat, lest you catch a cold."

Xu Ruolin suggested that she pays close attention to Zuo Menggeng's health.Or rather, everyone pays attention to this.

Zuo Menggeng also had something to say.

Looking at the gray dots on Xu Ruolin's hair, he said softly, "Put on the hat, and we won't be able to see how we grow old together in the future."

Xu Ruolin was surprised, and then her eyes were full of stars.

This somewhat stubborn husband is so touching when he talks about love.

She was also emotional, and reached out her hand actively, grabbing Zuo Menggeng's generous palm.

The ocean-like wide palm gave her a sense of security, as if she had seen the future of growing old together.

She didn't know that Zuo Menggeng's heart was full of guilt.

"We've been married for less than a year, but we've been by your side for less than a month. I'm sorry, it's all because the country is too magnificent, and I can't give you too much love."

Xu Ruolin pursed her lips, her lips were full of sweetness.

She is also talkative.

"I am in this country. If you love this country, you are loving me."

This time it was Zuo Menggeng's turn to be surprised.

Looking at his wife's gentle eyes like water, what else do you not understand?
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

He couldn't help but let loose for a while, stretching his arms around Xu Ruolin's fragrant shoulders, ignoring the gazes of the attendants around him.

The attendants couldn't do anything else, they must be alert, they hurriedly turned their heads around, pretending they didn't see anything.

At their level, a moment of leisure is a luxury.

Zuo Fu came rushing from afar, a man who was always dull and reticent, his eyes were full of tears for the first time.

Xu Ruolin hurriedly broke away, and led her away on her own.

Never touch things that should not be interfered with.

Zuo Menggeng took the report, only glanced at it, and his heart ached.

When I looked up again and looked to the north, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger.

"Because of the great ambition of sacrifice, dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky. Their sacrifices are unknown, but we must never forget them."

Zuo Fu remained silent, but nodded heavily.

He knew better that there would be more and more heartaches like this in the future.

How else?
Who said that this country is really magnificent and charming, no matter how much sacrifice is made, how can it be allowed to sink?

　I recommend Onion Ju's "1994 Film and Television Life", the entertainment industry is in the ascendant, the era of divine comedies and dramas, the years of goddesses getting together, everything is so beautiful!
　　


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