Liu Jien's original intention was to let Xin Ziyu see clearly how much weight a man's sincerity has.
He said: "I only burn one person on this pillar, Ziyu, you come to choose, do you want to go up by yourself or by him?"
” The scholar was on the edge of the pillar, and he was already scared and screamed: "I won't go, I'm not going, I've already said it, I'll take the silver to accompany her to act, and I'll leave when I'm done, if you want to burn her, what does the grievances between the two of you have to do with me?"
” Hearing this, Xin Ziyu froze, and after a while, she suddenly smiled and said to Liu Jien: "Is it that if I go up, you will let him go?"
” Liu Jien was stunned by her question, "Don't you understand?"
This man was hired by me, and your so-called daughter of friendship is not as heavy as his burnt hair. ” Xin Ziyu continued to repeat the sentence as if he hadn't heard it, "If I go up, you will let him go?"
” Her eyes were straight, as if she was crazy, and suddenly, as soon as the soles of her feet were raised, her whole body floated up the red-hot copper pillar like a butterfly, and moreover, after her body was attached, she deliberately pressed her face up.
Suddenly a person was glued, the copper pillar sizzled, as if all the heat was concentrated on Ziyu's body, and the sound of grease bursting kept coming out, crackling, and the black smoke also turned thick white, enveloping her whole person in it.
In the billowing white smoke, only the butterfly jade hairpin could be seen, which turned crimson, as if it had sucked up Ziyu's blood.
At this time, Liu Jien came back to his senses, and he hurriedly called a few servants to pull Ziyu down, but her skin was all stuck to the copper pillar, and several people were burned, but they still couldn't tear her off.
In this way, she was burned into a piece of black and charred human skin, from a graceful beauty to a piece of human skin.
Ziyu died so miserably, his soul could not be at peace, and the Liu family began to die one after another, and each of the dead people had traces of being burned by the fire.
Liu Jien was afraid, hired a boat to leave Yingchang, halfway through the boat, a hairpin suddenly appeared on the river, yes, it was the butterfly jade hairpin, it had been floating next to the big boat, and followed it unhurriedly.
Liu Jien was frightened crazy, standing on the side of the ship and scolding at the jade hairpin, scolding and scolding, but he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, the sail was burned at some point, and it was crumbling above his head, and he just wanted to run, when the huge canvas swooped down, covering him underneath and turning into a blazing fireball.
Liu Jien hissed and rolled around on the deck, and the rest of the wooden ship was quickly set on fire by the flames, and the entire hull was like a huge fire coffin, and the flames dyed the sky red, and people from all over the country saw it.
After the boat burned on the river for nearly half an hour, it slowly sank to the bottom, and all the people on board became Liu Jien's funeral.
"Where's the jade hairpin?"
Yan Niang looked at the old man who was still immersed in the story and asked softly.
He glanced at Yan Niang blankly, "I sank to the bottom of the river with the boat." ” "I mean, the other half of the jade hairpin."
The old man raised his head sharply and lowered his head again, "I don't understand what you're saying.
Yan Niang raised the corners of her mouth, got up and walked into the woods next to her, and Cheng Muyou and Shi Jin walked in after her.
There is a small stone tablet in the middle of the forest, there are a few wild flowers in front of the stone tablet, fresh, with the morning dew on it, on the stone tablet, there are several big characters engraved with "Xin Ziyu's tomb", and there is a line of small words next to the big characters: Fu You Ke Frugal.
Seeing the tombstone, the three of them glanced at each other, and then walked out of the forest.
Yan Niang looked at the back of the vicissitudes of life, "You Kejian, you also said that the jade hairpin is a token, so she gave the other half to you, right?"
” You Kejian turned his head, two lines of muddy old tears slowly slipped down the rugged lines on his face, and his voice suddenly became high-pitched, "It's a token, it's also an evil thing, I keep this hairpin because I want to tell her one day when I see it in the underworld, that the heartless words were not I said, it was this hairpin that said," he suddenly rummaged through the rags, and took out a jade hairpin, a fiery butterfly jade hairpin.
"That day, I wanted to tell her not to come, and I also wanted to tell her that although I was false to her at first, but now, it is all true, all true, but when the words came to my mouth, I couldn't say a word, and somehow, I said such a lot of heartless words."
He looked at the hairpin in his hand, his eyes bulging slightly, and there was a light of hatred burning inside.
"You Kejian, you don't have to wait until you die, now, you have the opportunity to tell her in person."
Cheng Muyou said lightly on the side.
Mrs.
Qin stuffed a jade bracelet into Qin'er's hand, and Qin'er shirked it a few times, but finally couldn't resist the temptation and slowly stuffed it into her sleeve.
Mrs.
Qin smiled, "It's just a jade bracelet, you don't need to be so careful, if things are done well, there will be your reward in the future." ” "Madame, Madame, what do you want me to do?"
"On the day I watched the play, Hongyu went to your place, and later, what about the medicine?"
Qin'er snorted: "Didn't something happen that night?"
Then Old Man Xie patronized Miss Xie, and he didn't drink the medicine, so I poured it out. ” "Down?
Hongyu is gone, don't you count my instructions, or, you only have that Miss Xie in your heart, and you don't take me as a big lady in your eyes anymore. ” Qin'er was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, "Madame has tormented me, Qin'er is only for Madame alone, she used to be like this, and now she doesn't dare to be a little lazy." ” Mrs.
Qin smiled, pulled her up, and when she held her palm, she had already stuffed a small paper bag over, "That medicine will make people cough up blood, this Boss Xie has a lung disease, even if he dies, no one will suspect you."
She glanced at Qin'er, "What did Hongyu do before, what do you do now, if there is a mistake, I only ask you, if it is done, you will enjoy the brocade clothes and jade food." ” "Old man Xie, it's time to drink the medicine, I'll put it down for you."
While Xie Xiaoyu's father and daughter were enjoying the flowers, Qin'er put the bowl on the stone table in the pavilion, and then quietly hid in the bushes next to her to watch.
Boss Xie responded and walked over, picked up the bowl and put it under his nose and smelled it, "It's too bitter, Xiaoyu, Dad's illness is almost better, I have to pour a few bowls of this thing every day, I'm afraid I have to toss it out of my illness if it's not sick." ” Xie Xiaoyu smiled and took the medicine bowl from Boss Xie's hand, "Dad, do you remember how you coaxed me to take medicine when I was a child?"
You always take a bite first, and then say, Yu'er, don't cry, it's sweet, I put sugar in it.
With that, she blew on the edge of the bowl, grunted, and swallowed the medicine.