Chapter 155： Concubine Difficulty (15)

Bai Ruofei looked at him for a while before sighing.

"Little prince, Ruofei testified against the prince, but didn't frame him." Bai Ruofei didn't have any guilt on his face, nor was he as pitiful as usual.

His eyes were a little more meaningful: "Ruofei has indeed seen Wang Ye and Xiliang's secret emissary exchange secret letters with his own eyes. As for whether the Wang Ye really betrayed Emperor Dongling, it is really unknown, I just report what I know to the Your Majesty"

"I don't believe it!" Shen Yan turned pale and glared at him angrily: "You, you were sent by the emperor to monitor my father?"

King Han has always been favored, but Shen Yan never thought that Emperor Dongling had been guarding them all the time.

As soon as King Ling died, King Han was beheaded within a few days and hung on the wall to show the public. In a short period of time, two kings with different surnames were eliminated.

What he hadn't thought of before, now he understands.

It is the king's taboo to have high power and shock the master.

The two princes with different surnames are both military generals. They only know how to be a minister when they fight. They hold military power, not to mention. The two princes are also high-profile.

So it doesn't matter whether the evidence is true or not, it just needs an excuse to eradicate the threat.

"Yes, I was sent by the Holy Lord, but what I told you about your life experience is also true."

Bai Ruofei said this, his expression was a bit bitter: "My Bai family was framed, and my father was wronged, because I look similar to Zhong Shilang, and His Majesty asked me to approach you. , will return my white family innocence"

In fact, before that, he had been hesitant to report what he found, because he was really moved by the little prince.

But in the end, the little prince abandoned him and ran to Liang Yu.

He also made a final choice.

"For the sake of your father's innocence, you will harm my whole family!"

Shen Yan was so angry that he almost couldn't get up, and stopped looking at him, jumped off the carriage, turned his head and headed towards the capital again.

"Shen Yan! As I said, I didn't frame your father! The evidence the emperor found in the palace is true!" Bai Ruofei stood up, defended loudly, and said anxiously, "You go back to the capital? Going back will mean death. !"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Shen Yan said coldly.

Shen Yan didn't believe what he said, nor did he believe that his father would collude with foreign countries and have the intention of treason.

He is already dead, and there is no proof of death. He would rather believe that his father is a loyal minister than listen to others smear his reputation. Now he just wants to take his father's head off the city wall.

When Shen Yan returned to the city gate, he found that the head on the city wall was gone.

Shen Yan was shocked, and went up to ask the soldiers guarding the city, only to know when it was stolen, but because he was a criminal, no one cared if he was stolen.

Shen Yan felt great sadness in his heart, he didn't care whether he would die or not, he just entered the city with the flow of people.

When he returned to the palace, he saw that the door had been sealed, so he had to climb a tree and climb over the wall from the back alley to get in. Sure enough, there was a mess everywhere, no one was seen, only a trail of blood trailing on the ground.

Enough to imagine the tragic scene at that time.

"Father" Shen Yan cried out sadly, wandering around like a wandering soul, expecting to see a living person, but in the usually lively palace, at this time, except for his own footsteps and breathing, he could not hear anything.

He murmured sadly after another, but didn't respond.

Shen Yan finally walked into the lobby of King Han Ping Ping and his subordinate council, but saw a bag on the table in the center, Shen Yan was puzzled, stepped forward to open it, and found that it was actually his father's head.

In a moment of shock, the suppressed emotions in my heart finally broke out, whimpered and let out a wailing cry, hugging the person and crying.

Shen Yan didn't dare to stay here for too long. He endured his grief and took his father out of the city. He found a beautiful place outside and built a grave for his father, but he didn't dare to erect a monument for his father.

"Father, the baby is gone, don't worry, I will live well." Shen Yan bowed three times towards the earthen tomb, crying so hard that he got up and left with a sad face.

Yesterday's rich and noble royal power, today's abject.

Shen Yan never imagined that one day he would also experience that bleak life.

But he used to be only a delicate young man, used to brocade clothes and jade food, surrounded by servants, unable to lift his hands or shoulders, but now without the protection of the King of Cold, he can no longer return to the capital, but he doesn't know where else to go.

Liang Yu

Shen Yan suddenly thought of Liang Yu, and was excited for a while.

He must have taken off his father's head, and he was the only one he could rely on.

If he hadn't gone to Baiyun Temple with him, he would have died too.

In Shen Yan's cold heart, there was finally a hint of hope, like grabbing the last straw for life, and went to Baiyun Temple full of hope.

After inquiring about the host, I learned that he had left, and I couldn't help being disappointed.

"Prince Han's mansion has changed dramatically, and Lao Naji has learned that Young Master Shen also asks his condolences."

Master Liaokong couldn't help feeling pity when he saw his lost soul, and brought a small burden over: "Liang Xiaoyou left an hour early, and left these items behind when he left, and told that if Young Master Shen came to ask about it, he would take care of it. transfer."

Shen Yan was originally disappointed. He opened the bag and saw that in addition to some clothes, there were also some dry food and a few silver notes.

Shen Yan was originally sad in his heart, but at this time, his eyes turned red, he hugged his burden tightly, and asked the host, "Master Kong, did he not explain anything else?"

Air shook his head.

Shen Yan's heart sank again.

With a wry smile, he could only go down the mountain silently with his burden.

The world is so big that he doesn't know where he is going. He has lost his family. He is no longer the pampered little prince, or even an ordinary commoner.

Shen Yan felt bitter in his heart, looked down at the burden in his hand, and suddenly had a goal in his heart.

He was going to find Liang Yu.

How could he leave himself like this

Apart from him, he has no one to trust, and no one to rely on.

In this world, Shen Yan has no relatives, and the only person he can defect to is Liang Yu, although he knows that he has already expressed his attitude that he does not want to see him by leaving without saying goodbye.

If he doesn't have a goal, he doesn't even know if he has the courage to live in this world again.

So he must find Liang Yu.

But Shen Yan really didn't know where Liang Yu would go if he left the palace.

He can only run around like a headless fly. In short, stay away from the capital first. After all, he is a person related to the Han Palace like himself, and it is impossible to stay in the capital.

So Shen Yan first went to the southern part of the Yangtze River, which is a place of outstanding people and a gathering place for literati.

Maybe Liang Yu will come here.

When Shen Yan arrived in Jiangnan, he first found an inn to stay, ready to inquire slowly.

A person like Liang Yu cannot hide his light. No matter where he is, he cannot be willing to be an ordinary person. Shen Yan always believes that it is only a matter of time to find him.

In order to inquire about Liang Yu's whereabouts, Shen Yan had to make friends.

He was born in a wealthy family and does not know the principles of thrift or financial management. He has made many friends in various famous towns in the south of the Yangtze River. He is still spending money like he is in the palace.

After two months, the thousands of taels of silver notes on him were all lost.

When he was kicked out of the building by the innkeeper, Shen Yan regretted that he should not be arrogant before, so he had to go to the new friend who made wine and meat for help.

Since they are friends with wine and meat, they are naturally not friends without wine and meat.

Only then did Shen Yan see clearly the warmth and coldness of the world.

Cold as water for a while.

He had no money, not even a place to live.

At this time, the winter season was approaching, and Shen Yan had nowhere to go, so he had to find a temple to live in. When he was hungry and cold, it was extremely difficult to even fall asleep.

"Father" Shen Yan huddled in the broken grass and hugged himself tightly, shivering in the cold wind.

Recalling yesterday's prosperous scenery, today's desolate and miserable, there is a kind of unreal feeling like a dream, but the bone-chilling cold and hunger pull him back into reality.

Shen Yan's heart was full of sadness, and tears flowed down his face silently.

First, I thought of my father in sadness, and then I thought of Liang Yu in despair. I couldn’t help feeling sad and regretful.

You won't leave yourself like this.

Thinking about it and hating myself for not being able to live up to my expectations, I was so stupid that I spent all my money in one fell swoop, I was afraid that he would starve to death if he didn't find him.

After finally falling asleep, Shen Yan dreamed that he had returned to the palace, nothing had changed, he was still the little prince who was held in his hands, and his father was still there.

exist.

After being woken up the next day, the happiness in the dream and the cruelty of reality made him feel sad.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe I can starve to death as a big man." Shen Yan stared at the snow that had stopped outside, and stood up with his stiff legs moving.

Shen Yan is optimistic by nature, and although he can't help but feel sad when he is free, he always knows how to adjust himself.

So he wanted to find a job and find a job like an ordinary man. If he had hands and feet, he would starve to death, which would be a shame for his father.

Shen Yan thought very naively, but found that after searching for a day in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, no one wanted him.

He was a man who was missing a hand, and no one wanted to work with such a man.

After two days of starvation, Shen Yan finally found a coolie job at the dock on the third day, but he was pampered and raised since he was a child.

He gritted his teeth and held on, carrying several bags of goods a day, and was constantly being laughed at by the co-workers and scolded by the foreman.

In the bitterness, for a moment, Shen Yan felt that it would be better to die than to live and suffer in this world.

Shen Yan used to spend money like running water, and never earned a penny by himself. Only now did he realize that this yellow and white thing was good or bad, and he could only get a few coins in a day.

I bought two steamed buns and went back to the broken temple. After eating, I lay down and lost the strength to move.

Shen Yan had been carrying goods at the dock for a few days. He worked more and ate less. In addition, he hadn't done so much physical work since he was a child.

A high fever developed at night, and his whole body was scalding hot. The burning made him unconscious, and he was talking nonsense. He always felt that he might be in this broken place tonight.

In the confusion, he seemed to hear a sigh.

Shen Yan knew that someone had entered the temple and wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but he didn't have the strength.

Liang Yu squatted down and stared at the people huddled in the haystacks. Compared to the plump and delicate ones in the palace, Shen Yan's face had lost a lot of weight at this time, and his face was flushed with morbid beauty.

Liang Yu squeezed his lips and fed the pills.

If he doesn't show up again, this guy will be burned into a fool by the high fever.