【Commentary】061 Chapter 1 Hairpin Phoenix
The eldest grandson smiled hesitantly, and seemed to be unable to speak for a while,
Concubine Lu Jing knew that something was wrong, and said hurriedly: "You, you hurry up, what will happen if he takes the golden hairpin,"
The eldest grandson looked at her eyes with a smile: "He clenched the golden hairpin...... Pressed against his throat, he said to me: "Big brother, what my mother did back then, was for me, although many things were done poorly, but in her opinion, as long as it was good for her son, it was right, so she had to do it, she had to do it, she was not your biological mother, but after all, she was also the mother of our two brothers, we were sons, how could we do it to my mother, eldest brother, the blood debt of the year was committed by her for me, and it should be paid by me, and I will die here today, just please let my mother go, big brother, are you willing to do it?" Xianmo: Concubine Lu's mistake is right from the mother's point of view, King Jing's move is not bad from the son's point of view, Xiao Wai takes revenge, and the reason is more sufficient, which makes it difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs.
Chang Sihao thought to himself: "There are many mothers and children in heaven and earth who are unfilial, and disobedient children are all over the street, but this Concubine Lu Jing is ruthless and vicious, King Jing is very filial to her, knowing that his mother has done bad things and wrong things, but he refuses to add a 'wrong' word to his mother, only saying that she 'did things badly',"
Concubine Lu Jing heard that her son was so filial to herself, her chest was sour, and she murmured, "This child ......"
The eldest grandson's eyes grew cold: "I was stunned for a while, and I was silent for a while, and the fourth brother's face changed color, and said: 'Brother, our imperial mother died too miserably, I know that you have hatred in your heart, grievances, grievances and sadness, brother, this will let you relieve your hatred, let you be happy,' said and raised the hairpin, fell down suddenly, pounced on the ground, pierced into the thigh, and the blood flowed, I didn't expect him to be like this, I was stunned, he saw that I didn't speak, when it was not enough, he went crazy to his abdomen, He stabbed him in the chest, and the blood flowed like a stream, and in the blink of an eye, half of his clothes and pants were all stained, and he was bloody, and his eyes were red, and he looked at me, and while stabbing himself, he shouted in his mouth: 'Brother, are you in pain, are you in pain, are you not in pain, are you not happy
He roared seven times in a row, "Is it painful," hoarsely, with movements on his body, just like King Jing himself shouted out in front of him, and he heard that Concubine Lu Jing's liver and intestines were cracked, and she fell to the ground, her body couldn't help trembling, as if every hairpin was pierced in her heart, and she choked in her throat: "Don't ...... Please, don't say it......" The voice was choppy and almost inaudible, [ Xian Mo: The harder the stab, the more painful the mother, the more unbearable the brother, why is the family so hard, it's really unbearable to watch, some people criticize the author for writing cannibalism with a real pen, probably haven't even seen zombie films, in fact, the grinding of this kind of place is more than cannibalism, on the way of writing, some people pursue beauty, some people pursue truth, to be beautiful, it is inevitable to cover up, to be true is inseparable from exposure and criticism, the author belongs to the latter, engaged in the project of picking blood bubbles on the soul, writing adult fairy tales as a dark Bible, whether to raise the grade or lower the grade of martial arts, it is hard to say, there should be fierce if there is mildness in writing, it is necessary to maintain diversity, let Yu Qiuyu write the waste capitalIn terms of literature, whether the description of violence, blood, curiosity, and cruelty reduces the literary quality depends on whether they are violent for the sake of violence, bloody for the sake of blood, in other words, whether they have a theme to express,]
After the eldest grandson laughed and roared, he took a deep breath, his eyes became sad and depressed, and he stared at her and continued: "He stabbed more than thirty hairpins in a row, and then gradually lost his strength, and slipped to the ground, it looked like it was very difficult to breathe, and it was expected that his lungs were pierced," said with his hands on his chest, imitating the scene at the time, and let out a low and laborious coughing sound, which made Concubine Lu Jing shake his head and scratch his ears,
The eldest grandson Xiaochi continued: "He coughed twice, a puddle of blood foamed out of his mouth, he couldn't speak, his head leaned weakly on the edge of the bookcase, his eyelids were a little unopen, but he still tried to look at me, his eyes were full of begging and sorrow, and his breathing became more and more rapid, waiting for me to promise him," [Xianmo: Speaking so carefully, it is ruthlessness, revenge, self-hatred that could not be stopped at that time, thousands of contradictions, all kinds of torture, all in my heart for a while]
Chang Sihao looked at him like this, I really didn't know if it was this scene at the time, or if he was deliberately torturing people, and then looked at Concubine Lu Jing, tears rolled down her face, and one hand waved indifferently, as if every word that Changsun Xiaochi said at this moment was like a blunt knife cutting and sawing back and forth on her body, [Xianmo: It was as cool and painful as the driver's family listened to the traffic police describe the scene of the car accident]
The eldest grandson Xiaochi's shoulders rose and fell, and his throat was choked, and the sweat on his forehead and neck trickled down, and said: "I was roaring in my head, my scalp exploded, my body couldn't move, and my heart was blank, so I just stared blankly, I don't know how long it took, the fourth brother let out a long breath, his eyelids fell a few times, and finally stopped between half-opening and half-closing, and he didn't move,"
"Son......"
Concubine Lu Jing's face was full of tears, she cried several times, her voice was like a howling ghost, she suddenly jumped up, and roared: "You return my son, return my son," both hands scratched and scratched, tearing the eldest grandson Xiaochi's body into pieces of cloth, sneering, everyone saw her like this, they were all sad, and they were all shocked, and they didn't know how to stop it for a while,
The eldest grandson smiled like a pillar stone, let her vent, motionless, his eyes flashed with pleasure, more sadness, and complicated feelings,
Concubine Lu Jing was old after all, she only pulled a dozen times, and her strength weakened, she put her head on the chest of the eldest grandson Xiaochi, grabbed his broken collar and sobbed, her shoulders rose and fell, crying so much, her legs trembled, her body slowly slipped, and with a sigh, she ripped off another piece of clothing.
The skin on the chest of the eldest grandson Xiaochi is bare, and a red birthmark appears.
Concubine Lu Jing sat on the ground, and when she saw that she was stunned, her emotions calmed down a lot, she raised her head and muttered: "Yes, yes, it's this piece of memory, when you were born, several of our sisters went to see it, Concubine Du Kang said, your piece of memory is heart-shaped, growing on the chest, red and positive, it is the image of the heart being exposed, and you must be an upright man when you grow up, I don't think so,"
The eldest grandson smiled and said: "The fourth brother in order to confirm the true body, once asked me to undress and show him this record [Xianmo: It is a patch text, otherwise suddenly there is a high-roller in the house, the words are the eldest brother, how can King Jing win the trust, this is a supplemental pen, but it is a positive pen, it should be in front, but it is after falling, in order to enlighten the following, if you deliberately say it clearly in front, it seems to be prepared, but it seems to be a board, not natural enough,], could it be that you told him,"
Concubine Lu Jing nodded: "I didn't expect him to remember, once he took a bath and saw a small note on his body, he thought it was ugly, and he had to cut it, so I naturally didn't let it, saying that it is a good thing to have a memory, and you can be a prince if you have a memory, so I also mentioned you, he was only seven or eight years old at the time, and he was fascinated by reading history all day, and said that you may be the reincarnation of Bigan, just because he was dug out of his heart by Daji, and it is a thousand years old, and he can't be hurt [Xianmo: King Jing's innocent and childish thoughts, cute and lamentable, it can be seen that it is no accident that he grows up to be filial to his mother and brother, and he can really see the old at the age of three] I was not happy at the time, and I said to him, 'Son, don't think of people in a good way, and if you don't have the heart to defend against people, don't say that if you get the throne, you will survive in this palace, and it will not be easy to .......'"
She recalled the past, smiled bitterly, and muttered: "When the mother teaches her son like this, I am afraid that I am the only one in the world [Xianmo: Although the intention is not good, but the palace is dirty, it can't be blamed, but it is pitiful that the reincarnation is poor, and he should not enter the emperor's family], it is rare for my son to distinguish between right and wrong, but he is filial, and he knows that I am wrong and does not refute it, and every time he pretends to listen to it," Speaking of this, his eyes were empty, as if he saw his son holding a book and reading aloud when he was a child, and unconsciously muttered: "The beginning of man ...... Nature...... Sex is similar, Xi is far away......" The two hands beat lightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face,
When everyone saw her so infatuated, they were afraid that they would become insane, and they all had a look of fear, but they couldn't bear to disturb her memories for a while.
The eldest grandson Xiaochi groped in his clothes, took out an object, and handed it to her,
Concubine Lu Jing's heart trembled when she saw it, and the thing in front of her was her own golden hairpin.
She took it with trembling hands, held it in the palm of her hand to watch, only to see that the crested head on the hairpin had been pinched flat, and the flower ornament had already been deformed, and there were faint dry and black spots of blood in the twists and turns on it, and the golden silk phoenix wings that had been unfolded were bent and pressed on the jade phoenix, but it seemed to be under her own wings, thinking of her son's tragic death for herself, but she was powerless to take care of it, and her heart hurt greatly, and a few sad tears fell on the palm of her hand, muttering: "I did the ...... You didn't kill him, but I killed anyone else, and I ......."
The eldest grandson smiled and said: "At that time, he harmed himself and killed himself, I didn't stop him, so there was no difference between killing him with my own hands," [Xianmo: It's because there are Juhao brothers around him, and if he is worthy of his own brothers, he is sorry for the like-minded brothers, just imagine who was around him at that time, Jiang Wan, Shen Lu, there are still people's feelings, it is not so, most of them were with Zhu Qing at that time, and the lovers had to be ruthless, how could they stop each other,]
Concubine Lu Jing gritted her teeth, tightened her ten fingers, held the golden hairpin, looked up and asked: "Xiao Ai, I said that I wanted you to spare the third brother, do you agree?"
The eldest grandson smiled and said: "The death of the fourth brother is not what I want, how can I bear to kill the third brother,"
Concubine Lu Jing stared at him for a long time, and a smile appeared on her face: "Okay, that's good, you are a man who stands up to the sky, and you won't be counted when you speak," and called from the side: "Your Majesty, haven't you seen your eldest brother yet," Chang Sihao saw her look at Liu Jinwu's side, and was shocked: "It turned out that he was the emperor," but he heard Wen Sour Gong respond, took two steps forward, and knelt down to the eldest grandson Xiaochi and saluted: "Little brother Zaigao, I've seen my brother,"
Not only was Chang Sihao surprised, but even the eldest grandson Xiaochi was extremely surprised, and Chi was stunned and asked, "You are the emperor,"
Wen Aogong raised his head: "The younger brother is the son of Concubine Kang back then, eldest brother, you have been wandering outside all these years, but it has hurt you," he covered his face with his sleeves as he spoke, and sobbed, [Xianmo: There is really an article on the eight characters]
The eldest grandson Xiaochi thought that day in the museum, he also commented on the lyrics of Shui Yanxiang, out of the limelight, who expected that he was in front of him, but the three of them were at a loss, but they went to the hall to look around, and where to find it, this trip was wrong, his luck was inevitably too good, and he was surprised, and couldn't help but think of another thing,
It was the eighteenth year of Jiajing, Emperor Jiajing wanted to canonize the second prince Zaiyu as the crown prince, and at the same time canonized the third son Zaigao as King Yu, and the two princes each received the book treasure back at the canonization ceremony, but when they opened it, the two of them actually made a mistake [Xian Mo: The historical facts are true, the royal family made this big mistake, it is extremely abnormal], the prince's book treasure was mistakenly given to Zaiyuan, and the book treasure of King Yu was given to Zaiyuan, so he quickly switched and changed back, and the second emperor died early after all, and the throne still fell on the head of the third brother Zaiyuan,
Seeing that he is the king of a country at this moment, he actually knelt on the ground to salute himself, which shows that the brotherhood in his heart is still there, but he always has the intention of hating him, and the difference in mind is really different from heaven and earth, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "Third brother...... No, Your Majesty, please get up,"
Emperor Longqing stood up: "Our own brother, needless to say, besides, I should apologize to my eldest brother on behalf of my mother,"
The eldest grandson smiled and said: "We are not only brothers, but also monarchs and ministers, the kings of heaven and earth, and the queen, the country cannot be abolished,"
Concubine Lu Jing said with a smile: "Okay, good, I originally had a third request, that is, I hope you don't try to regain the throne, cause killing, and plunge the world into a bloody storm again, but now it seems that it is unnecessary, the emperor, your eldest brother's life is bitter, all of them are harmed by me, you have to treat him well, I hope your brother can get along in harmony, govern the country well, let the world be smooth and peaceful, and enjoy peace forever," said Jin Hai, and went straight to his chest,
The eldest grandson smiled and exclaimed: "No," Miaofeng and everyone hugged together, but it was too late,
Concubine Lu Jing fell back, the lights and shadows swayed, the blood mist flew rainbows, the eldest grandson smiled and took a step forward to hold her in his arms, seeing that the golden hairpin was gone, straight into her heart, she couldn't live, her mother's revenge was avenged, but there was no half of joy, but her heart was full of pain, sadness and unbearable [Xianmo: Hatred can't make people happy, it's really hard to get along with yourself, the word forgiveness is the root cause of happiness, there are many husbands and wives in the world who turn against each other, and brothers don't speak, The parents of the children do not come and go, all because of a little thing not to forgive, and finally the face is so cold, ", thinking of the second brother who died of imprisonment, King Jing who mutilated himself and atoned for his sins, and the father who was confused, he felt that life was bitter for a while, and the autumn wind rose in his bones, and the mother and son phoenix on the hairpin head were soaked in blood, and became blurred in the tears, leaving only yellow, green, and red crystals.
Concubine Lu Jing stretched out her hand and touched his face, knowing that he had just shouted "no", she had already forgiven herself in her heart, smiled faintly, and closed her eyes,