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Chapter 206 His little girl is dead!

Pei Ji drank some wine, and his whole body looked confused and stubborn. He lay down on the ice bed for a while, hugged the girl in his arms, and murmured like a lunatic: "Zhuzhu, I'm sorry for making you sleep so cold. bed, obviously you are so afraid of the cold on weekdays."

Silent, deathly silent, he was forever trapped in the winter of the first year of Shunde.

There was a slight wave in Pei Ji's eyes. Looking at the girl, he seemed to realize something. The gentle smile became more and more rigid. The bluish cold light hit the eyelashes, leaving a shadow, which was the coldness that was about to condense into ice. Frost.

He didn't move, and there was nothing but stagnant water in his heart.

The first seven days have passed, and ten days have passed, and Pei Ji refuses to bury Wei Yunzhu.

He just ordered people to put all the things related to her into the secret room, and locked everything, including himself.

The entire city of Chang'an was in an uproar, and no one dared to mention the name of Princess Yun'an again, because anyone who disobeyed the order would die.

On the 11th, Pei Ji finally stepped out of the secret room, as if everything had returned to the way it was before, and everything would soon be forgotten by people.

The court was not at peace, Pei Ji punished the Feng family with thunderous means, some officials in the south refused to accept it, and took the lead in provoking a court turmoil.

But Pei Ji was very cruel this time, but in just a few days, he calmed down the situation in the south again, killed several rampant lieutenants, and even showed no mercy to the famous General Dingyuan. No one in the Manchu Dynasty dared to say anything more.

In fact, since Princess Yun'an left, Master Shoufu's temperament has become more cruel, moody, and he can be said to kill without blinking an eye.

Today, when the sky was just dawning, he led a group of Jinwu guards into Feng's house, charged with training private soldiers and intending to rebel, and bloodbathed 120 members of Feng's family, without a single person alive. Horrible.

This kind of situation where the upper court made troubles and the next court killed people lasted for nearly a month. Above the court, all civil and military officials were cautious and took care of themselves to save their lives.

Pei Ji has been in the cabinet office for several days without sleep, and his gloomy eyes are full of fragile blood, but he still refuses to let go of the government affairs at hand.

Seeing that Li Yi was burning with anxiety, he hesitated for a long time before knelt down: "Master, let's go back to the house and rest for a night, if this continues, your body will not be able to bear it!"

The man above didn't even raise his head, Li Yi sighed secretly, and he was willing to go all out: "My lord, I beg you, you can't spoil your body like this, I kowtow to you!"

"Get up." A low and hoarse voice came, it was Lord Shoufu.

Only then did Li Yi secretly heave a sigh of relief, and quickly got up to discuss the matter of returning home.

The sky was already getting dark, because it was winter, and the palace lanterns on the road were lit up early, Pei Ji looked up to the east, and suddenly remembered this time last year.

To the east of the cabinet yamen is Yun'an Hall, where the sun rises in the east. In the past, whenever he looked east from the cabinet, he felt that it was his only hope in this life.

However, the sun will probably never rise from the east again.

The carriage stopped in front of the house outside Yong'an Lane. Pei Ji subconsciously stood under the locust tree and waited for a moment. After a pause, he suddenly remembered that the man with a dim yellow lantern in his hand, under the gentle dusk of the setting sun, The well-behaved little girl who was waiting for me will never come again.

She lay on a cold bed of ice, no longer alive.

A tear fell silently from the corner of the man's eyes, his footsteps were turbulent, and his former prestige was gone.

The empty house is full of traces of the little princess's stay, but what about people?Everything is there, but people are gone...

There was a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the short table. In the past, Pei Ji would bring a pack of freshly made sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to the little girl when he passed by Bao Ning Zhai every day and every day.

He was not there a few days ago, and before he left, he told Li Yi not to forget the daily sweet-scented osmanthus cake, this bag must have been left by her on the day she was about to go up the mountain.

The man's hand lightly touched the oiled paper, and it did not move for a long time. It seemed that the oily paper still had the remaining warmth left by the little Princess' fingertips. He desperately wanted to feel the temperature that belonged to her.

Gently uncovered, six yuan, only two yuan left, Pei Ji laughed dumbly, little greedy cat...

The ridiculousness froze at the corner of his mouth, and great loneliness swept over him. He picked up the knuckles of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, trembling slightly, and slowly and extremely stiffly brought it to his mouth.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was no longer good. After half a month, besides being sweet and greasy, it tasted like dripping oil, but it was really sweet, so sweet that his eyes were sore.

In the past, he always felt that pastries were too sweet and greasy. When he was a child, he always wanted to eat them because he couldn't eat them. Seeing the sweetness of other children's food, he always thought that when he became famous, he must eat them every day. eat.

Later, he really became famous, but found that he didn't like sweets at all, maybe he was born with a low life.

The taste in his mouth was clearly sweet, but Pei Ji tasted it more and more bitterly. At this moment, he clearly realized that the seemingly weak girl had completely pulled out of his control in the most decisive way. .

Without leaving any sympathy, she was determined, exchanged her life for freedom, and gave him a fatal blow.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was in unbearable pain. Every time he exhaled, he felt the throbbing pain in his lungs, which lasted forever. This tearing feeling seemed to swallow him alive in the next second Bo, he couldn't see the future, couldn't imagine how to spend every day without the little princess.

A servant's voice came from outside: "My lord, the food is ready, and the servant will bring it in for you?"

Pei Ji's eyes, which were as dead as silence, suddenly became a little hostile. He stood up and moved forward, and opened the door with a slam. He smashed the food in his hand completely.

He knelt down suddenly, trembling all over: "Damn the slave! Damn the slave!"

Pei Ji frowned, with faint anger in his eyes, but at the end he didn't say anything, shook his sleeves and strode away.

He was a little impatient, those inexplicable hostility seemed to surge from his veins, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what, he couldn't help thinking, he should get busy, it would be fine if he was busy, and he wouldn't be in his mind if he was busy. The shadow of the little princess is everywhere.

However, he couldn't escape, from now on, he would wander alone in this cold and dark world, and he would never see that smile he dreamed of until he died.

The light that belonged to him, died.

His little girl is dead!

He didn't know where he was going, he didn't dare to go to the secret room, he didn't even dare to stay in the outer house anymore, he was like a shrinking tortoise, he was just running around with his head in his arms.

Walking out of Yong'an Lane, the sense of uneasiness that was on the verge of collapse did not stop.

(End of this chapter)