Bone Painting Coroner

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Jing Rong went to see him the same night that Jing was imprisoned in the inner prison.

All guards in the prison are dismissed.

With two jugs of wine in his hand, he went outside the cell.

Inside, there is a fairly clean quilt, a sturdy and simple table with an oil lamp, a pot of tea and three inverted cups, Jing also sits inside, holding a thin Wooden stick, what is written on the ground.

Jing Rong knocked on the stake with his hand.

Hearing the words, the man inside stopped his movements, raised his deep concave eyes, straightened his eyes, and slowly moved down, falling on the two jugs of wine in his hand.

A disdainful smile: "Everyone said that the birds flew, the Tibetan bow, the cunning rabbit died, the running dog cooked, rare, and you came to see me.

"This is your favorite peach brew." Jing Rong's voice was low.

"You really have a heart."

Without responding, he took out the key, opened the cell door, and walked in.

Standing in front of Jing Yi.

At the feet, there are four characters that Jing Yi has just written-the demon and the devil.

Handwriting is neat and clear.

He smiled, walked to the table and sat down, opened the two jugs of wine he brought one by one, and took out the two cups that were upside down.

Push one of the cups to the opposite.

Jing Yi threw the stick in his hand, stood up, sat down opposite him, and looked at the wine in front of him.

He understands!

Understand everything!

So, smelling the wine on the tip of the nose while holding the wine, raised his eyebrows and poured his wine into his throat.

The scent of the wine enters the throat and makes you feel comfortable

"It's really good wine."

Jing Rong poured another glass for him.

Drink it again.

Jing Yi licked the wine left on the corners of his lips, and suddenly "tipped" a few times, the wine glass was put down, his eyes narrowed, and he sighed, "Jing Rong, if we have never been born in the emperor's house, maybe You and I will be the best brothers, but unfortunately our lives are not as good as we wish. The moment you and I were born, we were destined to fight. This is our life and no one can change it."

He just sink his eyes, "Fate is in heaven, choice is in yourself."

"Choice? Jing Rong, do you really think we have a choice?" Jing Yi's eyes were tight, his body moved forward, and he said seriously, "We have been the chess in the hands of the father and emperor since we were born. You are white, I am black. It can only end in winning or losing. This is our life as a chess piece, and if we don’t want to be manipulated, only the person who throws the chess piece can control the overall situation. Whoever wants to win will win, whoever wants to lose will lose.

Although he said so eloquently, his tone was not as full of cruelty as before.

Jing Rong's face was calm and he couldn't see his emotions. He just asked, "Now, can you feel a little guilty in your heart?"

"Guilty? I don't regret it, but why do you say guilt?" Jing Yi even ridiculed, "If it's true, it's just a pity. It's a pity that Ji Ji, such a talented legendary woman, finally became After my soul under the sword, I thought that if she was willing to use it for me, she would not have fallen to such a point. Although I lost, it was worth the regrets of your life."

Raised an eyebrow!

Jing Rong was not annoyed, and his calm eyes were not panic, but just stared quietly at the glass of wine in front of him and said, "Jing Yi, in fact, you know better than anyone in your heart. If you lose, you lose."

"I admit, I lost, but Jing Rong..." Jing Yi suddenly laughed and continued, "Just like I said, as long as the throne is still there, the wind in the palace will never stop."

"..."

"Don't you ever doubt that there is another person besides you and me?"

Uh!

Jing Rong: "What do you want to say?"

"My deceased never wore any jade pendant on his body. But more than half a year ago, among the group of people who killed you in Jinjiang, but some people wore jade pendant, don't you think it's weird? Obviously I want to point the finger at me, and even the group officials suddenly wrote to recommend me as the prince. These are outside my control. It is precisely because of this that the father emperor will doubt me, and then I will recall you. Come from Beijing, it can be seen that someone behind you is helping you! But do you really want to help you? Or do you want to take advantage of the fisherman after you return to Beijing to fight with me? I'm afraid you have to think about it Now."

The tone is strange, and the people are panicked.

Jing Rong heard that there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

And who was the hibiscus girl who was ordered?

Behind... who is it?

Friend or foe?

But now, he carelessly cares about those, looking at Jing Yi with a serious expression in front of him, and frowning, saying, "Jing Yi, if there is an afterlife, I hope to see it."

Hope to see you!

After finishing speaking, he got up and left.

"Jing Rong." Jing also stopped him suddenly.

He stepped in, facing his back.

"Can you promise me something?"

"You said."

Jing Yi took a deep breath and smiled: "The concubine said that Dongjiang is her hometown. She often said that she wanted to go back to see the kapok in the sky in spring and the big mulberry planted at home. ... Could you take me back to Dongjiang? I also want to see the kapok and the big mulberry in the mouth of the concubine."

a long time--

Jing Rong: "Good."

"Xuan'er is about to marry. The concubine and I can't send her away. Can you send me... to send her?" The tone choked.

"it is good."

"And...thank you!"

Jing Rong shuddered, and the hands in his shirt clenched his fists tightly.

Then, leave.

In the prison, Jing also got up and looked at the four words of "" written by himself on the ground.

"Jing Yi, do you know how many people in this world have learned to write ghosts and ghosts, but they don't understand the truth?"

"Children do not understand."

"You have to remember that if you become a major event, you cannot be influenced by others. If you don't listen to flattery, no matter the fallacy, only you can decide your own destiny."

He focused on the head, "Yes, the children remembered that they would avoid evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits, and become a major event and rely on themselves."

He still remembered the smile on his father's face.

It is a smile of appreciation.

The memory dissipated a little, and he looked up at the narrow window in the prison. The light seemed to be divided into many lanes, and beams shot on his face.

Until those eyes slowly knocked down, the body came down.

Left behind, only the blood spilled from the mouth...

The Buddha said that a greedy person can never catch the flowing water, because the harder you are, the faster the water will flow from your fingers, so someone asks the Buddha if a person with blood on his hands Can you turn back?Buddha said, yes!Someone asked the Buddha, what is evil?What is good?The Buddha said that good in the heart is good, and evil in the heart is evil.

So, how can a man with blood in his hands and evil in his heart turn his back?

It is a catastrophe for Buddha to see the world, but it is an illusion for people to see Buddha.

Human cause and effect must be reported after all!