half life slave

Chapter 80

The impeachment turmoil at Huangjimen has not passed, and the officials heard that Lin Rongyu dared to question him face to face, and then fought with Fan Cheng in the matter, and the words were quite derogatory, so they couldn't help being furious.For a while, the mainstay of the Qing Dynasty seemed to be excited, and he even vowed not to be an official if he did not overthrow the treacherous eunuch.

For the next three days, officials gathered outside the gate of Huangji, weeping and admonishing, and the slogans they played were nothing more than pure and sycophant, so that the emperor would not be confused by the villain.

Shen Hui's headache hadn't healed yet, and his anger flared up, and he felt especially furious when he heard about this.He only asked Rong Yu, "Since you know that you are accused of Luo Zhi, this group of people have no respect for their father, so they are so pressing, how should we deter them?"

Deterrence is nothing more than killing and punishing one's heart.However, there is not one person to be impeached, and there is no law to blame everyone. It is not easy to kill.What's more, if one group is killed, another group of "warriors" who are not afraid of death and are ready to last forever will stand up, and the public opinion will only be more unfavorable to him.

If it follows the example of the previous dynasty, it is possible to impose a court stick on this group of people who violated the advice.

When the decree was issued that day, Rong and He were checking the inner court expenses for this month in the office of the ceremonial supervisor.After receiving the decree, he was ordered to be imprisoned outside the Meridian Gate at [-] o'clock the next day. A thousand people were sentenced to twenty court sticks, and Fan Cheng and other leaders were given forty court sticks.

Seeing that he was not happy, the waiter who delivered the order was not happy. Instead, he frowned, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Long live Lord's head has improved a little today, but he woke up early and complained that his two temples were throbbing violently. Just before the villain came, long live Lord ordered, don't ask the factory owner to go to the front to serve today, the factory owner can rest for a while, and prepare for tomorrow's supervision and then make a reply."

The words were cadenced, and the expression on his face seemed to be full of pride. He guessed that when Shen Hui said this oral order, it was also a posture of wanting to vent his anger on him.The servants observed his words and expressions, and they also felt that he should show a gratified smile at this time.

Then, he was blocked from talking, saying that he was going to recuperate, and he was not allowed to see him face to face, which also prevented him from going to intercede.

Rong Yu smiled wryly. In fact, there was no point in begging for mercy. He felt sullen, if not resentful.After these days, even the diet feels tasteless, and the pressure is both internal and external.

People who are soft on the outside and strong on the inside are used to dissolving negative emotions by themselves. Now that Shen Hui has given him a chance to vent his anger and shame, he can humiliate him face to face. He should feel happy.

It is a pity that he is very clear that such revenge will be counterattacked sooner or later. The scholar-bureaucrats are the most respected group, stripping their clothes and being polite and sweeping the floor. Once hatred accumulates, it will inevitably breed resentment.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he is not afraid of being hated by others, but the most frightening thing is that the lives of these people are so vigorous that they can't be beaten to death with a court rod, and their clamor will only get louder.There are also people who are proud of this, and the scars on their buttocks are probably enough to show off for half their lives, and this is a proof of their loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

Calculated in this way, what's the point of a court rod?Because I can foresee the future, I feel more and more boring.

As for the so-called prison sentence, it is better to say that it is watching the sentence, and some psychological construction is always indispensable.He didn't care about seeing blood, let alone looking at the bloody body, but the cruelty under that kind of majesty was unheard of in two lifetimes.

Everything is decorated in a stately and dignified manner, the school captains are lined up neatly, and the water and fire sticks are waving in the wind. The criminal responsibility can be interpreted in such a grand and orderly manner. Only under the feudal centralization can such a dense and orderly Cruel.

When Fan Cheng and the others finished their forty sticks, the blood was already spread all over the ground.Later, someone came to clean up the mess at the Meridian Gate, Rong Yu just got up and left.Under the sun, he was still tall and square, and his scarlet imperial python robe was very similar to the gurgling blood on the field. He lowered his head and looked at the golden python pattern inlaid on his shoulders, his teeth and claws were full of ferocity.

Looking into the field, his political opponents at this moment didn't even have the ability to raise their eyes and stare at him fiercely. He indifferently swept across the group of people surrounded by crying family members, each of whom had already lost consciousness, as if corpse.There was a sudden churning in his stomach, and he confirmed once again that he didn't feel any pleasure at all, on the contrary, he almost felt nauseous.

The crowd only saw the factory official leaving with a cold face, and there was no sinister smile in the whole process, and of course, he did not see the slightest bit of pity.

There have long been rumors in the inner court that he is generous and will always leave room for others in his words and deeds. Now that everyone has witnessed the whole process, and after thinking about it carefully, this statement is probably just a rumor. To be able to occupy a high position at a young age is extremely impressive since he was the emperor. Favors rely heavily on him, so he naturally has different thunderous methods and ruthless scheming.

Shen Hui's intention was to establish his prestige, Rong Yu knew it well, and performed impeccably in line with his expectations.However, when he returned to the room, Lin Sheng brought the food, and he just glanced at it before waving him to take it away.

"Is your lord uncomfortable? Or do you think today's food is not good, so I'll send them to make a new one?"

Rong Yu shook his head, feeling that his cavity was empty, as if nothing could fill it up, "Go get a jug of wine."

Lin Sheng was surprised, "Do you want wine?" After serving Rongyu for so many years, he has never seen him drink alcohol on his own initiative, but seeing his pale face, he swallowed the words he wanted to persuade.

The dining room quickly found the best Lihuabai. Although this wine is not strong, it can be regarded as baijiu. It affects judgment, and he has always been self-disciplined. When he has nothing to worry about in his life, let alone when he is frustrated or not going well, he will not think about it.

Sure enough, after drinking less than half of the jug, he was already stupefied, and the foreground seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, swaying back and forth.While he despises his drinking capacity, he is still drinking by himself.

Lin Sheng had already been sent away by him, and he also went to the front to report that he was dizzy and unwell, and that he should not be busy today.So what if he was lazy, he was really tired, and the bright red blood was spreading in front of his eyes, even if it was the enemy's, it still couldn't bring a sense of comfort.

In his previous life, he had no more ideals than curing diseases and saving lives; in this life, he was at first confused and determined to witness a prosperous world, and then he devoted himself to helping Shen Hui accumulate wealth in the treasury as much as he could. Fortunately, he did it with a sense of accomplishment.Yet it is not recognized and no one wants it.As for Shen Hui, can he be protected for a while, can he be protected for a lifetime? When the last person no longer needs him, what is the meaning of his existence?

Feeling hot and dry all over the body.Looking through the window, the blue sky is set against the golden glazed tiles, and the horns and cornices probably symbolize intrigue. I didn't realize it earlier, but there are mysteries hidden everywhere in this deep palace.

I don't know when I fell asleep, and there was still mist in my dream. The gloomy winter sun pierced through the mist, like damp and cold air piercing through the skin, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees danced, and the dead branches made the sound of cracking, as if someone was shaking.The wind stopped, and the warm touch brushed his face, probably because Lin Sheng was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he came to add some charcoal fire.

Youyou woke up, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a familiar face, it was Shen Hui wearing a cloak, staring at him with a slight frown.

Rong Yu was startled, he was half awake from the wine, looked around, he was still in his room, so what did he do here?

Who knew who had lit a lamp, the room was not very bright, so he stared hard to see the expression on Shen Hui's face.

"Your Majesty..." Rong Yu squinted his eyes and asked blankly, "Why are you here? I'm on leave today. I'm really uncomfortable today..."

As she spoke, Wei Wei propped herself up, and even she could smell the alcohol on her body for a moment, that lie can no longer be made up, what disease needs to be treated with alcohol.

He didn't want to see Shen Hui, and he also avoided submitting orders to him.In the current situation, it is self-evident without needing to say more.

Shen Hui looked at him for a long time, his fair face flushed unusually, but unfortunately it was because of the wine, not because of seeing him.

"Lin Sheng said you are not feeling well, let me take a look." He didn't blame, but was full of pity, "Why drink? Are you unhappy?"

After a pause, he asked directly, "Is it because you are dissatisfied with my handling and blame me for forcing you to go to prison?"

Speaking of this, there was another churn in my stomach.Rong Yu turned his face away to calm his breath, his tongue became more and more dry, and he wanted to open his mouth to ask for a glass of water, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

"No, I'm just tired. I'm really tired. I don't feel well. When I can't sleep, I want to borrow wine..."

The next word should be "Worry", he smiled shyly and didn't speak again.

Shen Hui sighed, and stretched out his hand to brush a strand of hair from his sideburns, "To be honest, I won't blame you. I know you don't like that kind of scene, but I'm doing it for your own good, and I want to use this method to stand up for you , if you can’t be respected by everyone, then you must be feared by your enemies.”

Seeing that he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be covered with moisture, Shen Hui's heart was full of pity, "You are so aggrieved in the palace, you only have troubles in the inner court before, it's really not as comfortable as outside, if you really want to go out, I will release you You just leave."

These words were truly groundbreaking, Rong Yu turned his head slightly, smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion, I won't go anywhere. Now I can't be at ease wherever I go. I'm already the target of public criticism. How many people want to kill him first?" Then quickly, without the protection of the emperor, wouldn't the minister die faster? Isn't your arrangement so that the minister will never leave?"

Shen Hui's brows tightened, "Yes, I think so, but now I've changed my mind, you're not having a good time, so why force you to stay by my side."

Rong Yu laughed when he heard that, if he had said this earlier, in an affectionate tone, he would have been so moved that his nose was sore.But who is Shen Hui? When it comes to acting, he is definitely a master.What kind of headlines, nine out of ten, are fake, but they took the opportunity to push him out, making everyone fear or hate, for nothing more than to trap him tightly.

It is true that he is willing to spend such a thought to keep him, and he should be touched for a while. Thinking in such a muffled voice, he couldn't help feeling drunk, he looked at Shen Hui with a smile on his lips, "The emperor is willing to let him go, but the minister is reluctant to leave."

Shen Hui was stunned, he had never seen such a half-truth and half-fake tease from him, there was an indescribable taste, his eyes were full of loveliness, which made people amazed.

"The minister has no way out..."

Rong Yu said in a low voice, and the ending sound seemed to be faintly carried away, which made people's hearts itch.Ban Ri bent his arms and looked at him sideways.

Shen Hui's throat tightened when he was watched, his whole body was throbbing with agitation, and his heart was beating like a pounding.

Faintly aware of something wrong, intuitively feeling that there is a danger of getting angry, Rong Yu coldly issued the order to evict the guest, "Your Majesty, go back, I am really sleepy."

The voice fell, and the lips were sealed again.He was only stunned for a moment, and then he calmed down.Anyway, it's not the first time, enjoying the lingering, both domineering and gentle, all the strength is just right.

But Shen Hui couldn't stop, pecking and prying open his teeth little by little, the tongues of the two rolled together, the taste was ecstasy, his whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't help shrinking back.But when he retreated, Shen Hui moved forward, pressing forward step by step, without stopping, until he was tired of retreating, Shen Hui turned over and lay neatly on the spot where he had just been lying down.

"What are you doing?" Borrowing the strength of the alcohol, she asked in an angry manner.

"I don't want to go, and you don't want to stay with me, so let me accompany you."

Rong Yu's eyes were full of vigilance, sweeping away the previous romantic freehand brushwork, Shen Hui smiled slightly, "I'm not doing anything, I just want... to ask you a question."

"What exactly do you want, and what do you want me to do?"