The sun was shining brightly and it was almost noon.
When Qiandai caught up with Lianxin and others, they had already arrived at the Meridian Gate.
In the center of the Meridian Gate was a man in white prison uniform kneeling.
His indifferent face was tightly pursed as usual.
Although he looked more embarrassed, he still couldn't hide his handsome face.
The bearded Khan was carrying a gleaming sword with a fierce look on his back, standing behind him, quietly closing his eyes and waiting for the moment to come.
At this time, a crowd of people gathered in front of the Meridian Gate, all looking at the kneeling man with sighs on their faces.
Because Qi Qi normally walked around the city gate every year, many people knew this unsmiling general.
He was usually seen as being indifferent but very fair to others, but this time he was about to be beheaded for disobeying the order.
All the people looked regretful and at the same time expressed confusion about what he was doing.
You know, in this era, men have three wives.
The fourth concubine was normal.
Even if he didn't like the girl sent by the emperor, there was no need for him to send her back to slap the emperor's face.
Now that we have ended up like this, how can we not make people feel regretful.
The supervisor sent by the emperor was the governor of Kyoto.
He was in charge of all matters in Kyoto.
Naturally, he had worked with General He Qi, who had been highly favored by the emperor.
Therefore, he also understood the master's temperament and ability.
In fact, He was very optimistic about him, but at the same time, he also knew that he had a stubborn temper, so he sighed with regret.
He persuaded her earnestly again, "General He, why is this necessary?
The emperor appreciates you so much, so what if you accept that beauty?
The emperor will not blame you even if you don't use it to support the inner house, why are you so stubborn now?
Soft, I believe the emperor will forgive you."
He Qizheng's expression remained unmoved, his eyes lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking, "Thank you, Mr.
Ma, for your kindness.
I have made up my mind, no need to say anything more."
"Why don't you come in?"
After talking so much, the time was almost up, but the man was indifferent.
Master Ma became a little anxious.
He knew in his heart that Murun Nalan just wanted to make him submissive, but this It's like people don't understand their own words.
Seeing that noon was coming, He Qizheng answered a few words at first, but then simply closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.
Master Ma was anxious and angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Looking at the blue-grey figure standing on the execution platform, my heart was full of bitterness.
At this moment, several figures rushed over from a distance.
Before he could react, a petite figure rushed onto the execution platform.
At first glance, Lord Ma thought it was an assassin, and he broke into a cold sweat.
However, he did not expect that the figure was heading towards He Qizheng.
He was about to send someone to drive him away, but when his eyes saw the figure on the top of the supervisory platform, Hai Qing, who didn't even react at all, felt something in his heart.
He turned around and looked at He Qizheng's happy face.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, coughed lightly, and then followed Hai Qing's example, averting his eyes and pretending not to notice. see.
The conniving attitude of the two people made the soldiers surrounding the execution platform confused.
They looked at each other and silently glanced at the execution platform.
Finally, they all looked away and pretended not to notice.
They were all following orders anyway.
Now my boss doesn't say anything, so they have no objection.
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"Xin'er" A gust of wind just hit him, and he knew she was coming.
He raised his head happily and saw the tearful woman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Subconsciously, he reached out to wipe away her tears.
After struggling for a while, he remembered the fact that he was tied behind his back and couldn't move.
In desperation, he could only smile cautiously and say, "Don't worry, my heart."
Hearing this sentence, Lianxin subconsciously felt angry, "If you don't worry, why don't you worry about it after you die?"
At this point, Lianxin's tears burst down again, "Why are you so stupid, aren't you?
Just marry a woman, why bother risking your own life?
"I can't bear to wrong you.
I said I would marry you as my only wife, so how could I break my promise?"
He Qizheng smiled nonchalantly.
The indifferent expression, but the fondness in his eyes could not be concealed, which made his love feel sour for a while.
He stared blankly at that handsome face, stretched out his hands and looked at those eyes gently and seriously, "But, if you are gone, , What can you do to marry me?"
He Qizheng's originally somewhat gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, "Did Xin'er agree to marry me?"
As he spoke, he moved closer to Lianxin excitedly, "So Xin'er is not angry with me anymore."
The man who was as calm as a boy one second was as happy as a child who got candy because of a word the next second.
Lian Xin's heart was filled with endless sourness.
Although the woman's entry into the house made her very unhappy and she was angry with him, but when she returned to the Red Mansion, especially after listening to Qian Dai's words, she was no longer angry.
I heard later that When he brought the woman into the palace to return it to the emperor, she regretted it.
She regretted that she did not dare to act impulsively and regretted that she could not believe him.
She is so willful, but he treats her well as always.
Who else can she marry if she doesn't marry him in this life?
Looking seriously at the star-like eyes, he nodded slightly, "I'm not angry with you, I regret that I didn't believe you.
I was still waiting for you to marry me, so how could you die at this moment?
On top of the guillotine.”
He Qizheng's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and called out: "Xin'er" "Yes."
Lianxin responded, holding back the heartache and twitching the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "You can accept her.
As long as you have me in your heart, what will happen even if she enters the house."
Although there will be a third person who intervenes.
Three people, but compared to the life of the beloved, this is nothing.
Hearing Lianxin's words, He Qizheng was not very happy, but his eyes suddenly dimmed, "How can Xin'er give up the one she loves?
I said you can only be my only wife, and I don't want to wrong you. , so even if I die today, I will not accept her."
Unexpectedly, even when he said this, he was still stubborn.
Lianxin was filled with anger, "I want you to live, do you know?"
"I know."
He Qizheng said softly, then looked at Lianxin with calm eyes, and said in a faint tone: "The only thing I can give you is my completely pure heart, so what I want to give you can only be the most pure heart."
OK."
Lianxin choked, and her eyes filled with mist again.
This was not the first time that she felt the stubbornness of the person in front of her.
Although her heart was sweet, she couldn't help but feel sour.
He closed his eyes gently to hide the emotions inside, and finally clenched his fists, as if he had made some determination, sat down next to He Qizheng, and whispered seriously: "Since you are seeking death, I will accompany you
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