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    At the beginning of seven years in Long'an, Xiao Yunhe was finally taken to the execution ground after being held in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment for five days.

    At this time, the Xiao Mansion has been completely ransacked. People are walking up and down the mansion, selling things, and the buildings are empty. No one related to it has been spared.  It's just that the woman in black who pretended to be him on the day of the incident was never caught and brought to justice. Her portrait was plastered all over the city and outside the city. When the north wind blew, it shook off the notice board and scattered all over the ground.

    Today is a sunny day, cloudless.

    The hour has not yet come, and the people gathered in front of the Meridian Gate to watch the excitement, but they squeezed in several circles from three floors inside and three floors outside to watch the leader of the dynasty beheaded, which was more attractive than watching a play.

    Shen Yi was not in charge of supervising the beheading, and was too lazy to reveal his identity. He only stood with Shuci and waited under the Xingtai. Gao Yuan and the palace guards were on both sides to separate the crowd for him.

    It was impossible to see the bottom of the crowded street at a glance. Soon, as the prison car creaked and creaked across the stone road, the people around him gradually became commotion

    "It's Xiao Yunhe!" Whoever made the start, the noise got out of control.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????UPON THE LORD?

    Seeing the prison car gradually approaching, the public sentiment became more and more violent. Even Shuci who was watching on the side did not understand where the hatred of these people came from.

    Across the sea of ??people and noisy voices, it was almost difficult to distinguish the appearance of the people in the car. The main reason was that Xiao Yunhe was in such a miserable state, completely different from what she had seen before.

    Her long black hair was spread down her back, her shabby gray robe was stained with blood, and there was a large dark red mark where she had stabbed her twice. Perhaps she knew he was about to die, and the jailer was not prepared.  He was sent to a doctor, but the bleeding was stopped haphazardly.

    The cell door opened, and the officer escorted him up to Xingtai.

    At this time, Xiao Yunhe slowly raised his originally lowered head.  Behind the messy hair, there was a calm and leisurely face. His expression was calm and relaxed, and there was no hint of panic or fear. There was even a peaceful smile on his lips.

    I don¡¯t know why, at this moment, Shu Ci, who had always had a cold expression, was inexplicably touched in his heart.

    But she couldn¡¯t explain why she was touched.

    ¡°It¡¯s not easy for this lunatic either.¡±

    A familiar voice came from beside them. Shu Ci and Shen Yi turned around and saw Liu Sheng standing not far away, looking at the execution ground with indifferent eyes.

    "uncle?"

    He didn't respond, didn't even raise his eyelids, and only said slowly: "Think about how loving the consort and the eldest princess were back then, how could they tolerate others? No one can tell whether the rumors circulating among the people are true or false.  I'm afraid that the princess only wanted to save him because of her skill in changing his appearance.

    "With his intelligence, how could he not know that he was just a stand-in for the prince-consort at the beginning? However, when he got to this point, he just said 'the drama is too deep and the love is deep.' Over time, he even forgot who he was.  ¡±

    Liu Sheng was talking to himself, regardless of whether others were listening or not.

    "In this life, no matter whether he dies, he will live as a prince-in-law in the first half of his life, and as Xiao Yunhe in the second half of his life. When he comes to the guillotine, even the name people yell and curse is not his own name, so what's the point?  What? So, it may not be a good thing if the disguise technique is lost." After he finished speaking, he turned around and slowly walked towards the crowd, murmuring and repeating, "It may not be a good thing"

    There is a sense of sadness and irony in Shuci's words.

    "Xiao Yunhe's life is like a big empty dream, and now that the dream is over, does he have any regrets?

    ??????????????????????? If we really want to count, the starting point of the dream is the magnificent eldest princess. If he had not met her from the beginning, had not been involved in a lawsuit and been arrested and imprisoned, he would still be a free-spirited prodigal son now.

    It¡¯s a pity that those past years can never come back.

    It was noon, and the prison officer under the big shed took up the order, threw it towards the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Execution!"

    The executioner picked up the long knife and raised it high.

    Suddenly, Xiao Yunhe's eyes slowly glanced at someone in the crowd.

    In the corner under the Xingtai, the young Jin Yiwei commander was holding the Xiuchun Dao and looking at this place with a stern face.

    Last year, he just missed the championship, and he will probably be able to take charge of his own business in the future.

    Although there are many things that I haven¡¯t had time to tell him, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with living peacefully like this.

    The warm sun shone brightly on the knife, and Xiao Yunhe closed his hands.After thinking for a while, he added: "We will see you later."

    The setting sun at dusk hit the woman's resolute back, casting her silhouette long among the barren graves, then gradually farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the plains.

    And that frail little flower is still growing quietly in front of the tombstone, swaying gently in the wind.

    With the death of Xiao Yunhe, the storm in Daliang also turned a page in history.

    ??The whole capital ushered in the New Year¡¯s Shangyuan and Huachao Festivals.

    Yan Shuyue woke up in early March.

    At that time, Yan Mo and Wen Ming were guarding the bedside. Due to long-term exhaustion, Wen Ming was sleeping soundly, but Yan Mo was awake, watching her sister open her eyes, opening her mouth for a long time but unable to speak.  He was immediately frightened, and it took a long time for his mind to turn around, and he kept pushing Wen Ming.

    "Sisterbrother-in-law, my sister, my sister is awake!"

    In just a moment, a large number of people from inside and outside poured in.

    Yan Shuyue lay on the bed, being pulled by Mrs. Chen to cry for a while, then being held by Wen Ming and shouting for a while, and finally being pressed by the doctor to check her pulse, turn her eyelids and look at her tongue, she felt a bit more tired than when she was sick.

    Shu Ci couldn't squeeze in, and was afraid of disturbing her rest, so she could only stand far away from the crowd.

    She saw Yan Shuyue's eyes coming out of the gap and falling gently on her, and many things passed without saying anything.

    Shu Ci then burst out into a smile.

    The sun is shining brightly outside the house, and the new branches and birds after hibernation are full of life in the spring light.

    She has always believed that the hardships given by God will always pass.

    After all, it¡¯s spring time again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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