Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1120
Red painted gazebo.

Cheng Jinyi sat leaning on the spacious grand master's chair with one hand supported, surrounded by several young generals.

His gaze passed over the bustling and laughing dignitaries, and landed in a far corner.

The plum blossom branch hangs low, and the girl stands gracefully under the tree, expecting the cold wind to roll up her sky-blue skirt and veil, floating like a nine-day fairy.

The most wonderful thing is those eyes, the black and white of the deer's eyes are as clear as a child's, and the tails of the raised eyes are smudged with natural crimson, charming and affectionate like peach petals.

But it always feels like deja vu.

Fei Yunzhi laughed and stepped into the pavilion, "Who is Jinyi looking at?"

"That one is the imperial concubine Xinna of the king?" Cheng Jinyi didn't get up, and didn't even look straight at his concubine Yunzhi.

Concubine Yunzhi showed displeasure, and sat down with her robe indifferently, "Yes. Why, Jinyi took a fancy to her beauty?"

"There are too many beautiful women in the world, and no one can catch my eye." Cheng Jinyi raised his hand, and the young generals got up and retreated.

There were only two people left in the gazebo.

Cheng Jinyi glanced at Concubine Yunzhi, "When I was in the frontier, Dayong's army and I were equally victorious. Originally, we designed a battle that must be won, and could kill Dayong's 20 troops alive. The capital was recalled. Eldest son, why didn't you stop the king?"

Fei Yunzhi sneered, "It was my idea to call you back to Beijing."

Cheng Jinyi narrowed his eyes.

Concubine Yunzhi set the fire to boil wine with a gloomy expression, "Cheng Jinyi, don't forget who promoted you to today's position, pay attention to your attitude when talking to me!"

"Attitude..." Cheng Jinyi chewed on the word and couldn't help laughing contemptuously.

Concubine Yun Zhikong has ambitions, but she doesn't have the talent to match her ambitions.

If it wasn't for her, he would never be loyal to this man!

Concubine Fanxiang's appearance appeared in his mind, his attitude eased a little, and he said lightly: "I heard that she has become a queen."

"Yes."

Cheng Jinyi rubbed the saber at his waist, his eyes fell into the distance, there was nothing under the plum blossom tree, the imperial concubine and Lu Zhi had disappeared.

He squinted his eyes, and there was a murderous look all over his body, "Then, she deserves to die."

Fei Yunzhi couldn't understand what he was talking about. Seeing that the wine on the small stove had boiled, she poured him a bowl with her own hands, "It's not a big deal to call you back to Beijing this time. The reason. Jin Yi, I respect you for this bowl of wine."

Cheng Jinyi casually took the wine bowl.

When the wine was slightly cold, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Fei Yunzhi kept staring at him.

Seeing that the wine bowl was empty, he showed a satisfied smile.

He patted Cheng Jinyi's shoulder meaningfully, stood up and left gracefully.

Cheng Jinyi was still sitting on the teacher's chair.

For some reason, the scene in front of him gradually became blurred.

He raised his hand wearily, his big calloused palm gradually became smaller and thinner.

"Brother, brother!"

Five or six-year-old Bean Sprout, dressed in shabby clothes, ran to his side joyfully.

Little Bean Sprout held his hand and pointed to the city wall curiously, "Brother, what's outside the city wall?"

Cheng Jinyi was startled.

The surrounding scene was very gray, and he seemed to be floating in his own memory.

He heard his little self talking: "Beyond the city wall is the Central Plains."

Little Bean Sprout was even more curious, "Central Plains? Where is that?"

When he was little, he sat on the grass with his younger brother, and said with a smile: "I read in the book that the Central Plains is a civilized and rich country. They are not like our place, which is full of bitter cold. They have four distinct seasons and beautiful scenery. It's beautiful. They don't pick up lost things on the road and don't close their homes at night, and they have something to support their children, and there will never be bullying and fighting."

"Wow!" Little Bean Sprout was full of envy, "The children in the Central Plains, don't they all have enough to eat and wear warm clothes?"

"It says so in the book."

Little Bean Sprout carefully took out a piece of almost melted sesame candy from his pocket, broke it in half, and handed half to him, "But brother, the Central Plains is so good, why do we have to separate it with a city wall?"

He touched Little Bean Sprout's head and motioned him to keep the candy for himself, "It's not that we separated it with a city wall, but it separated us with a city wall."

"But, why?" Little Bean Sprout tilted her head in confusion.

The smile on his face was a bit bitter, "Because we live here are all bad people."

Little Bean Sprout pouted, "Nonsense! My brother raised me after my parents left, so my brother is the best kind person in the world! The uncle and aunt next door often give us steamed buns, and they are also good people! Grandpa in the village The grandmothers will give my brother and me new clothes to wear, and they are also good people! We live here are all good people, so there are no bad people!"

He smiled desolately, "But our ancestors were bad people. They committed wrong things in the Central Plains, and were exiled here by the officials of the Central Plains, punishing them for generations and not returning to their homeland. If they made mistakes, they must accept punishment, us , is atonement for the ancestors."

"But brother, it is the ancestors who made mistakes. Why should we be punished for their mistakes from generation to generation? This is so unfair!"

Although it was childish, he couldn't answer it.

Yes, the ancestors made mistakes, why should they come to atone for their sins?
"Brother, when I grow up, I want to take a look outside the city wall. The Central Plains is so powerful, so rich, and so civilized. That is our homeland, our real home! As long as I am a good person, the people there will definitely You will accept me! I, too, want to live in my homeland innocently!"

Little Bean Sprouts jumped up with great ambition and clenched his little fists.

He fondled his younger brother's head.

But he still couldn't wait for his younger brother to grow up.

There was a gap in the city wall, and my younger brother yearned so much for the world outside the city wall, so he sneaked out of the gap.

But the younger brother still has the imprint of the fire lotus flower of the ghost prison, which is the symbol of a sinner.

When he finally found his younger brother, the six-year-old child was beaten to pieces, his whole body was covered in blood, his eyes were cruelly gouged out, and he was lying alone in the middle of the snow in the cold winter. Dying.

The younger brother clutched his sleeve tightly, liquid dripped from his two bloody eyes, and he had difficulty pronouncing: "Brother...Brother..."

He hugged his younger brother tremblingly, crying so hard that he couldn't speak.

"Brother, Zhongyuan, it's not beautiful at all..."

"People in the Central Plains are all bad guys..."

"Brother, take me home..."

The little people who loved the Central Plains so much just passed away.

Snowflakes rustle, everything is silent.

The younger brother's blood stained Bai Xue red.

He raised his head, blood and tears flowed, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "This enmity is irreconcilable, and if we don't slaughter all the people in the Central Plains, I, Cheng Jinyi, will never stand in the world!"

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(End of this chapter)