Just in time for rain [恰逢雨连天] - Chapter 257

[257. two five six chapters]

This is the first year of the anti-theft chapter Yongji’s snow, which did not fall until December.

Su Jin was brought into the palace from the Ministry of Punishment, almost blinding the bright snow.

She has not seen the light of the sky for a hundred days, and the prison is dark and full of the smell of rotten corpses. People are taken away every day. Those close to her were executed one by one.

Once the country changed hands, the history became a book.

The prison robe on his body was a little wider, and the frigid wind poured in from his cuffs, and it was so cold that he felt numb.

Su Jin looked up to the depths of the palace, where Zhu Nanxian was imprisoned. The Minghua Palace, which was once prosperous in the past, is now in a state of decay, as if a sassy emperor has reached the age of decay in an instant.

Minghua Palace is walking into the water – it seems that the rumors three days ago are true.

The servant pushed open the door of the Ziji Palace, and sang with a long voice line: “The guilty minister Su Jin brought to–”

The people in the palace suddenly turned around, wearing a black robe and a crown, which made his brows look sharp and cold. The gas of cutting.

This is the real Liu Chaoming. Su Jin thought it was funny, and sighed that when he first saw him, he still thought that there was such a gentleman as jade in the world, which he had never seen before.

What should we call him now? Lord Shoufu? Regent? No, he supported an idiot to be the emperor, and now, he is the real king of the world.

The ambergris in the hall was stained with snow and condensed into a mist, making Liu Chaoming unable to see the person kneeling under His Highness.

“Come here.” After a moment of silence, he ordered.

Su Jin didn’t move. Two guards stepped forward and dragged her a few steps, and two shocking bloodstains were drawn on the ground.

When they got close, Su Jin raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice, “You set the fire in Minghua Palace?

”

Only then did Liu Chaoming see the sad smile on her lips. Once upon a time, Su Shangshu, who was famous for his shocking world, has never been shocked by honor and shame, and has little affection and little righteousness. How could he be so saddened to despair for one person?

Liu Chaoming’s heart trembled slightly, but he couldn’t get the taste out of it. After a long time, he said: “You have committed crimes, colluded with the chaotic parties of the previous dynasty, and as a woman, you pretended to be a man and entered office, deceived the king, and committed a heinous crime. You will be exiled to Ningzhou today, and you will never be able to return.”

Su Jin laughed again. Laugh: “Aren’t you going to give me death?”

It’s better to go with the dead in this life.

The prison cart was waiting outside the Meridian Gate. She was in shackles, and every step she took, the sound of a clanging sound resounded in the world.

Liu Chaoming looked at Su Jin’s thin back, and suddenly remembered how he looked when he first saw her. It was the late spring of Jingyuan’s twenty-three years. But as beautiful as the spring sun.

At that time, Liu Chaoming felt that she was like himself, as clear and self-sufficient, and as penetrating as watching fire.

He only wished that he could strangle her at the beginning of his career, just because he was a little bit moved, he let her grow into a towering tree and let her part ways with him.

Now that she has lost her life, she can no longer forgive him.

“Su Jin.” Liu Chaoming said, “The fire in Minghua Palace was set by the first emperor himself.”

Su Jin’s back was stagnant.

Liu Chaoming said lightly: “He is still so stupid, two years ago, he tried his best to grab this emperor, thinking he could save you, but now he has set himself on fire and surrendered this country, thinking that it can change your life.

Su Jin didn’t look back. After a long time, she asked in a hoarse voice, “Why, you want to tell me?” ”

You didn’t ask, why didn’t you die?” Liu Chaoming said, “As Zhu Nanxian wished.” The

prison car ran over The snow road soon disappeared.

Snow fell from the sky again, and the snow particles fell on Liu Chaoming’s shoulders and merged into the cloak, but he stood in the snow for a long time, as if he could not feel the cold.

An elderly servant held up an umbrella for Liu Chaoming and sighed, “Why is this, sir?” He was used to seeing life and death in the palace, and he knew that people in the whirlpool should not be soft-hearted, because taking a step back would be irreversible.

“Master Shang Shu is already dead, but he has thoughts, and he told her like that, I am afraid that she will die and then be born. Master Su is intertwined in the power of the court and the opposition. Stupid, if one day, she can return to Beijing, and the adults, I am afraid that either you will die, or I will live.”

They have known each other for five years, and even the emperor in the palace has changed three rounds like a revolving lantern, so what’s the matter of life and death.

“If she can come back.” Liu Chaoming smiled, “I admit it.”

The prison robe on his body was slightly wider, and the cold wind poured in from the cuffs, and it was so cold that it was piercing to the bone, and it was numb.

Su Jin looked up to the depths of the palace, where Zhu Nanxian was imprisoned. The Minghua Palace, which was once prosperous in the past, is now in a state of decay, as if a sassy emperor has reached the age of decay in an instant.

Minghua Palace is walking into the water – it seems that the rumors three days ago are true.

The waiter pushed open the door of the Ziji Palace, and sang with a long voice line: “The sinner Su Jin brought to–”

The people in the palace suddenly turned around, wearing a black robe and a crown, which made his eyes sharp and cold to kill. The gas of cutting.

This is the real Liu Chaoming. Su Jin thought it was funny, and sighed that when he first saw him, he still thought that there is such a gentleman as jade in the world, and he has never seen him.

What should we call him now? Lord Shoufu? Regent? No, he supported an idiot to be the emperor, and now, he is the real king of the world.

The ambergris in the hall was stained with snow and condensed into mist, making Liu Chaoming unable to see the person kneeling under His Highness.

“Come here.” After a moment of silence, he ordered.

Su Jin didn’t move. Two guards stepped forward and dragged her a few steps, and two shocking bloodstains were drawn on the ground. When they got close, Su Jin raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice ,

“You set the fire in Minghua Palace?” I saw the sad smile on her lips. Once upon a time, Su Shangshu, who was famous for his shocking world, has never been shocked by honor and shame, and has little affection and little righteousness. How could he be so saddened to despair for one person? Liu Chaoming’s heart trembled slightly, but he couldn’t get the taste out of it. After a long time, he said: “You have committed crimes, colluded with the chaotic parties of the previous dynasty, and as a woman, you pretended to be a man and entered office, deceived the king, and committed a heinous crime. You will be exiled to Ningzhou today, and you will never be able to return.” Su Jin laughed again. Laugh: “Aren’t you going to give me death?” It’s better to go with the dead in this life. The prison cart was waiting outside the Meridian Gate. She was in shackles, and every step she took, the sound of a clanging sound resounded in the world. Liu Chaoming looked at Su Jin’s thin back, and suddenly remembered how he looked when he first saw her. It was the late spring of Jingyuan’s twenty-three years. But as beautiful as the spring sun. At that time, Liu Chaoming felt that she was like himself, as clear and self-sufficient, and as penetrating as watching fire. He only wished that he could strangle her at the beginning of his career, just because he was a little bit moved, he let her grow into a towering tree and let her part ways with him. Now that she has lost her life, she can no longer forgive him. “Su Jin.” Liu Chaoming said, “The fire in Minghua Palace was set by the first emperor himself.” Su Jin’s back was stagnant. Liu Chaoming said lightly: “He is still so stupid, two years ago, he tried his best to grab this emperor, thinking he could save you, but now he has set himself on fire and surrendered this country, thinking that it can change your life. Su Jin didn’t look back. After a long time, she asked in a hoarse voice, ” Why, tell me?”

“Didn’t you ask, why didn’t I give you death?” Liu Chaoming said, “As Zhu Nanxian wished.” The

prison car ran over the snowy road and soon disappeared.

Snow fell from the sky again, and the snow particles fell on Liu Chaoming’s shoulders and merged into the cloak, but he stood in the snow for a long time, as if he could not feel the cold.

An elderly servant held up an umbrella for Liu Chaoming and sighed, “Why is this, sir?” He was used to seeing life and death in the palace, and he knew that people in the whirlpool should not be soft-hearted, because taking a step back would be irreversible.

“Master Shang Shu is already dead, but he has thoughts, and he told her like that, I am afraid that she will die and then be born. Master Su is intertwined in the power of the court and the opposition. Stupid, if one day, she can return to Beijing, between you and the adults, I am afraid that either you will die or I will live.”

[End of This Chapter]