Han Qin stuck out his tongue and said softly: "No, Prince Song's Mansion is not as comfortable as Uncle Luo's."
As she spoke, her words changed, she pointed at Zhang Ren and said, "Uncle Luo, is this your disciple?"
Luo Kedi nodded.
Han Qin added: "That's great. I've always wanted to compete with him, but this kid ran away as soon as he saw me. He's so slippery. Uncle Luo, please let him compete with me!"
Zhang Ren secretly thought that it was not good, he felt like a naked girl with no ability to resist at all.
Luo Kedi, however, caressed Han Qin's head lovingly and said, "Zhang Ren is a very careless boy. It would be bad if he hurts you."
Han Qin was about to say more, but Luo Kedi said: "When you practice your martial arts better, you will have many opportunities to deal with this kid. It is a rare visit for Qin'er today, and Uncle Luo should fulfill his duty as a landlord. Let's go. Go shopping on the street, if you want to play whatever you want, just tell Uncle Luo."
Han Qin's big eyes turned into a crescent shape when he smiled. He took Luo Kedi and Li Xue to go shopping together.
Zhang Ren really didn't expect that Li Xue, who was obsessed with martial arts, would go shopping.
Only Zhang Ren was left in the huge courtyard.
Naturally, he won't stay here boredly. Senior Sister Li Xue, that martial arts idiot, has gone shopping. Why don't we also be lazy and go shopping?
In order not to meet them in the city, Zhang Ren also deliberately went to the outer city.
But to be honest, the outer city is really not suitable for shopping. Although it is very lively here, the figures begging with broken bowls in the crowd made Zhang Ren feel uncomfortable.
The numbness written on the face is a true portrayal of this era.
But there are always exceptions to everything.
Zhang Ren met the little beggar from last time again, the one with a smile on his face and hope in his eyes.
Zhang Ren casually handed over two cents and rubbed the little beggar's dirty head. The little beggar thanked him again and again and disappeared into the sea of people.
Two pennies was not much, but it made Zhang Ren feel much better. It was considered a good deed.
For some reason, the little beggar's eyes always reminded Zhang Ren of Sun Ping in prison. The eyes of the two of them were two extremes.
Zhang Ren couldn't see any hope in Sun Ping's eyes, only the vicissitudes of life and desolation.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ren no longer had any interest in walking around, and turned around and walked towards the inner city. He wanted to see Sun Ping again.
When they arrived at the cell, their eyes met, and Sun Ping unexpectedly smiled. Different from the polite smile before, Sun Ping's smile now showed hope.
Zhang Ren was puzzled and asked: "Is there something good?"
Sun Ping nodded, "Well, I can go and reunite with my relatives."
Zhang Ren nodded and said: "It is indeed a good thing, but I have never heard you mention that you have relatives before. You have not seen your relatives come to see you these days in prison..."
Speaking of this, Zhang Ren felt a little sad in his heart, not for himself, but for Sun Ping. So what if he still had relatives? The closest relatives have long been turned into a handful of loess.
Zhang Ren didn't want to continue talking about the topic of relatives because he was afraid that the hope that rarely appeared on Sun Ping's face would disappear.
Zhang Ren changed his tone and said: "Look at what I said, this is not an ordinary prison. Jinyiwei's prison is definitely not allowed to be visited by others. When you get out..."
Before Zhang Ren could finish speaking, Sun Ping interrupted with a smile: "No, they can definitely come in. I can feel that they are always by my side."
At this point, no matter how stupid Zhang Ren was, he understood the meaning of Sun Ping's words. The relatives he mentioned were his wife and children who had died long ago.
Zhang Ren was silent for a moment, but finally asked cautiously: "What's going on?"
Sun Ping said: "I just received the news that I will be beheaded in a few days."
Zhang Ren was startled, "So fast? Who gave this order? This case hasn't been tried yet!"
Sun Ping seemed not to listen to Zhang Ren's words. He smiled and nodded towards Zhang Ren and said, "I will see them soon."
Sun Ping was very peaceful, but Zhang Ren was like a madman. He grabbed the iron fence hard, as if he wanted to tear down the cell with his physical strength.
He didn't want this, he didn't want to watch Sun Ping die, Zhang Ren roared: "How could this happen? This could happen!"
His roar was full of unwilling anger and despair.
There was a hint of apology on Sun Ping's face, and he committed suicide and said to Zhang Ren: "Don't be like this, isn't it good if I die?"
Zhang Ren shook his head, but sat helplessly on the ground.
"Actually, I should thank you?" Sun Ping said.
Zhang Ren slowly raised his head, "Thank me? But I couldn't do anything."
Sun Ping shook his head, "No, you have done a lot. At least you think I am right. From this point of view alone, you are different from other nobles. You care about the life and death of others and know the suffering of others, so I want to thank you. "
The more calmly Sun Ping faced death, the more difficult it was for Zhang Ren to accept it. Although he also knew that death was already a very good outcome for Sun Ping, Zhang Ren just felt unwilling to do so. He wanted to change, and he must save Sun Ping. Maybe, what he wants to save is not just Sun Ping, but this unfair world...
"Just wait! I will definitely save you!" With these words, Zhang Ren ran out of the cell quickly.
Sun Ping didn't have time to say more, he could only shake his head and sit quietly in prison. He was so calm in the face of death.
Zhang Ren ran all the way to Jiang Yu's study. Without waiting for notification, Zhang Ren rushed in directly.
Looking at the panting Zhang Ren, Jiang Yu couldn't help but ask: "Why did you come to me here? You didn't knock on the door or announce when you came in. It's really unruly."
Zhang Ren was still in the mood to care about the rules. He said: "Sun Ping is going to be beheaded. How could this happen?"
Jiang Wei said: "He killed someone, so beheading is natural."
Zhang Ren argued with reason: "That is understandable. If Mrs. Pingliang Hou had not killed his whole family for her own selfish interests, Sun Ping would not have killed Mrs. Pingliang Hou!"
Jiang Wei said: "The law has no mercy. Killing someone is killing someone!"
Zhang Ren was unwilling to give up and said: "Okay, since Mr. Jiang is teaching me the law, let's have a good chat. I just want to ask Mr. Jiang, which law of the Ming Dynasty stipulates that beheading can be pronounced without a trial?"
Jiang Wei said: "This is the intention of all the nobles."
Zhang Ren said: "What do you mean by your honor? Can your honor be above the law?"
Jiang Wei shook his head and said: "No, but nobles can make laws. High position is reason, and weight is law!"
Zhang Ren was also anxious, and he shouted at Jiang Yu: "What's the difference between this and taking human life?"
Jiang Wei said coldly: "No matter what you say, there is no chance that Sun Ping will survive."
