"When-"
The cell door was vigorously closed and the ceiling shook off a lot of fine dust. Zong Jin walked step by step to the corner. Jing Zhao walked very carefully every step. At ordinary times, his casual appearance was very different, and the teenager hung his eyebrows and didn’t dare to look at him. He just sat quietly as if everything had happened before him.
This appearance is really miserable than just coming from the battlefield and being covered in blood.
Zong Jin stood in front of him and breathed heavily for a long time before suddenly moving.
He slowly raised his leg, and Jing Zhao’s eyes changed significantly, like being attracted by his toes and turning his eyes slightly.
Then ZongJin suddenly kicked it.
"well! ! ！”
His foot stepped on Jingzhao’s chest, and the other party suddenly cried out with difficulty, but even the sound was stepped on the soles of his feet, which was so depressing.
Zong Jin raised his leg with an expressional attitude. "This is to punish you for betraying the Lord."
"well! ! ！”
Then there is the second leg, "This is to punish you for assassinating the Lord."
"well! ! ！”
Then the third leg, "This is to punish you for cheating on me."
Jing Zhao, who has dislocated his arms when he goes with three legs, can’t even lean against the corner; He suddenly leaned forward to open his mouth and vomited a lot of white water, but he couldn’t even wipe his mouth at the back. The teenager just blew his eyes and crawled like a dumb question at Zongjin’s feet. "… can you feel relieved like this? If you can’t come again … "
Zongjin squatted down.
He grabbed Jing Zhao’s hair and pulled him up.
"What on earth do you want to kill He Lianheng?" Zong Jin asked this sentence and then grabbed his sleeve to brush the pot as if to wipe his mouth for Zong Jin. The teenager "Mm-hmm" couldn’t say a word and could be forced to bear the other party’s rough wiping of his mouth for a long time. Zong Jin let go of his expression of hating iron and not turning into steel, watching his eyebrows twist and then asked, "What are you talking about?"
“……”
"Did you hook with LeZheng … and suspection.i"
The original wordless JingZhao immediately had a reaction "… I didn’t … I didn’t … me and those dog thieves, cough, cough … milli …"
Hearing him arguing like this, Zong Jin suddenly got angry and grabbed Jing Zhao’s chin with both hands and growled, "Then why did you kill him? What reason do you have to kill him? What do you say? "
Jingzhao coughed violently until he was flushed. It was difficult to spit out the two words "vengeance, revenge …"
"For what? ! What can he have against you? ！”
"… vengeance for killing father and mother …"
ZongJin leng leng "you said your parents were killed by mountain bandits …"
"I’m a mountain bandit …" Jingzhao smiled wryly. "It’s not …"
He laughs worse than he cries.
"Kill my parents brother is LianJun …"
Zong Jin didn’t let him go and squint incredibly. He never thought it would be like this-but if what Jingzhao said is true, isn’t it really sinful to let Jingzhao follow him to defect to Helianheng himself?
After all, people like him and He Lianheng killed many people and destroyed many others when marching … They don’t know.
I don’t treat ordinary people like ants, but I can’t think and remember.
Once we know how heartbroken those people who died in the war will be, they will not be able to bear this law to repay their sins.
He Lianheng certainly won’t know that he is the culprit in killing Jingzhao’s parents. He Lianheng also couldn’t guess that Jingzhao would do something to him.
"… is this really true?" He asked some weak gas.
"… do you remember brother Yao? I said that the first time I saw him was in the Qin War …" Jing Zhao said in a low voice, "I really didn’t touch the bandits until my family was unlucky; When I came home that day, I saw … there was blood everywhere. "
“……”
Jingzhao said vaguely, but those memories are still fresh in the depths of his mind. "My parents are dead and my brother is dead. Two horses are missing at home, and valuables have been robbed … I’m left with just bought home vinegar …"
Zong Jin never knew this.
He remembers that at that time, Jing Zhao wanted to join the army. When Wei Chijun recruited soldiers every year, he came to sign up and said that he would raise a horse. Coincidentally, at that time, he happened to meet Jing Zhao and let him serve him full-time. He always looked at Jing Zhao’s childish laughter and sometimes he was stupid, but he was very likable. If Jing Zhao didn’t say it himself, I’m afraid no one would believe that he was young. For example, he had experienced such a tragic thing and seen the scene after his parents were killed.
He didn’t know what to say at the moment, so he could listen to Jingzhao and continue.
"I’m a mountain bandit to rob. I always think so … and I don’t have the ability to take revenge on them. I don’t even know which group of mountain bandits are doing it. Several families nearby are so miserable … We live in that area … and there is not a horse left for me to survive in the city. In case of war, I almost died in Helian Saber, begging along the way … in Qin"
Jingzhao looked into his eyes with tears in his eyes.
Jing Zhao didn’t cry when his arm was unloaded by He Lianheng and didn’t cry when he was dying in the wounded barracks. Instead, now he said these words and looked at Zong Jin’s face, but tears fell uncontrollably.
"The most admired person in Jingzhao’s life is elder brother …" He said, "Elder brother asked me to join Lianjun and I was willing to join; I want to follow elder brother JingZhao will try my best to do whatever elder brother wants to do … "
"Jingzhao …"
"I’d rather not know that Lian Jun really broke into my house that day …"
Zong Jin bit his lip and asked, "Do you know?"
"Someone told me …" "Have you ever thought that the other party is good for you? One thousand … ""No, it’s not … I didn’t say it was my life story, but I talked about the Qin War and the surrounding villages … "Jing Zhao said," I lost the enemy battlefield, hehe. "
"… are you blaming me?"
"How come I don’t know anything?" Jing Zhao said. "I feel that my life is so bad."
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