Part 3 "Death" Chapter 309 How to carry a heavy burden for yourself Deep feelings are difficult to die when suppressed

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Ah Qi is the youngest daughter of King Jinpeng. Because she is the seventh eldest, everyone calls her Ah Qi and regards her as the apple of their eye.

In the past, King Jinpeng often suffered from headaches because of his many things to do, which made it difficult to fall asleep all night. He often used wine as medicine and drunkenness as a substitute for sleep, so that he was often accompanied by the smell of alcohol.

Since Ah Qi was entrusted to this place, and now that King Jinpeng was about to take off his heavy burden, his headaches had been relieved a lot. In order to prevent his alcoholic smell from making Ah Qi cry, he gradually got rid of his addiction to alcohol. Dependence, if Huang You hadn't mentioned it before, I don't know how long these two jars of wine would have been buried.

At this time, it was getting late. King Jinpeng took a blanket and covered the little Ah Qi. Looking at Ah Qi sleeping soundly, there was a look of kindness on his face.

He looked at the sky, and just as he was about to call out, he saw two women in white appearing lightly in front of him, half-kneeling down with respectful expressions.

"King Jinpeng, on your order, we are here to take back the Seventh Princess."

King Jinpeng also looked happy when he saw the visitor. He looked around and then said calmly: "How many times have I told you, unlike Madam, the Jinpeng clan does not need to deal with these red tapes... hurry up!"

"Here! Thank you King Jinpeng!" After listening to King Jinpeng's words, the two women's expressions remained serious and not at all relaxed.

"Alas..." King Jinpeng felt a headache again when he heard this. He also pretended to have a serious look on his face and said sternly: "I have spent a lot of effort to disguise your identities as two maids. You have been acting like a master all day long. With the appearance of an enemy, could it be that he wants my king’s thoughts to go to waste?”

"This..." After hearing this, the expressions on the two people's faces relaxed a little and became softer. "What King Jinpeng taught me is to keep it in mind."

"Forget it...I don't dare to teach you a lesson. If you complain to Madam later, I can't bear it." King Jinpeng smiled bitterly twice, and then continued: "What's going on Madam's side? Can you tell me when it will be possible?" Come back and get together?"

"Back to King Jinpeng... Lord Qinggui King has been delayed a lot of time due to the birth of the seventh princess. There are many difficult things in the ceremony hall that only Lord Qinggui King can handle, so I am afraid that I will not be able to escape for a while..." The two said respectfully.

"As expected...is she still blaming me..." King Jinpeng also looked helpless when he heard this.

At the beginning, he was busy with matters in Yangdu, but he was indifferent to the Jinpeng clan. He did not return home for an unknown period of time. Because they missed him too much, several of their children planned to go together to look for him. Unexpectedly, they encountered an unexpected disaster halfway, resulting in the death of the fourth, fifth and sixth children on the way. Even the second child was seriously injured. Only the child at that time Jin Yin and Jin Gyu were imprisoned because of a fight and could not come, so they survived.

"Lord Jinpeng Wang...Lord Qinggui King, she has no intention of blaming her. It's really just hard to escape... I hope you don't blame her..." The two said in unison.

"That's all. She is just deliberately imitating me now. How can I complain so much? I just hope that she can let go of her worries as soon as possible... Otherwise, I'm afraid she will have to wait until I go to find her..." King Jinpeng scratched his head. Ah Qi's little nose said bitterly.

"Lord Jinpeng King, please don't say such unlucky words!" One of them's expression changed and he quickly stopped Jinpeng King's words.

"Hahaha... You two don't have to be so nervous, I don't have the ability to make a prophecy come true." King Jinpeng smiled, and then handed Ah Qi over, "Other than Jin Yin, the one I am most relieved about among the Jinpeng clan is You two! Today I officially entrust Ah Qi to your care. If Gui'er still wants to embarrass you, just come and tell me."

"Yes!" "Yes!" The two of them bowed after hearing the words, and then turned around and left the place.

King Jinpeng finally had time to spare. He opened the box and took a quick look. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he picked up the box with one hand and hurried towards the residence of the Black Peng clan servant.

At the same time as the box was opened, the sleeping Seventh Princess groaned. The two women in white also frowned and looked in that direction, but they only saw the leaving figure of King Jinpeng. They looked at each other with expressions on their faces. He shook his head suspiciously, then turned around and walked away quickly...



In the main hall of Yangdu City, Jin Yin has been restless since King Jinpeng left. He always feels unspeakably uneasy.

"Little King Jinpeng, why do you look so bad? Do you have something on your mind..." Just as Jin Yin was pacing back and forth, City Lord Yang walked up from the side and patted Jin Yin on the shoulder.

"City Lord Yang?" Jin Yin was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He greeted Yang Chongcang behind him, then smiled and shook his head and said, "I just feel that my father is a little different today, which makes me feel It's a little strange, but this strangeness makes me a little...indescribable..." Jin Yin touched his chest and felt the violent beating under his hand.

Yang Chongcang signaled Jin Yin to sit down and said with a faint smile: "Little King Jinpeng, do you know one thing? Although King Jinpeng is your father, your father is not all King Jinpeng."

"City Lord Yang, Jin Yin doesn't quite understand what you mean."

"To put it simply, King Jinpeng is just a representative of responsibility. He who bears this responsibility is King Jinpeng, but after he removes this responsibility, he is still your father! This kind of responsibility is accompanied by passion, and in being loved Stability will eventually shake in the lover...and at this time, there will be new blood from those who come after him to continue to nourish it, making it look like someone else."

"Love will be suppressed, but it will not die. Once what you shoulder falls on the shoulders of others, it will sprout and grow without any worries! Little King Jinpeng, what do you think that is?"

"Stars? When did they appear? Why didn't I notice them just now?" Every time he saw the stars in the sky, Jin Yin's heart would be filled with mist and mist.

"That's just because you are in a different position! Although the standing guest and the seated person are in the same world, they see two different skies!" City Lord Yang said with a smile, "So sometimes, because of your own situation, The same person has to have two faces!"

"I'm still a little confused..." Jin Yin frowned when he heard the words. He clearly knew the world of people in Yangdu, so why did he come up with a new truth now.

"Hahaha... This is normal. When you actually sit in the position of King Jinpeng, you will understand your father's difficulties..." City Lord Yang looked at Jin Yin with a smile, but there were also complicated emotions in his eyes. He seemed to see others clearly, so it was the same for him.

"Kick, kick, kick..." Just when City Lord Yang and Jin Yin were chatting happily, they heard a faint sound of running coming from far and near.

"Brother Jin Yin! I heard from Uncle Xiang that you are unhappy here. Did our old man say something unpleasant? Don't take it to heart! Just get used to it like me!" Yang Luo ran out panting. He came over and shouted as he ran.

"Presumptuous!" City Lord Yang, who was smiling just a second ago, saw Yang Luo coming here. His eyes flickered for a moment and his expression changed, and he slapped the table and scolded.

"Oh my god!" When Yang Luo came in, he only saw Jin Yin. When he heard the voice, he saw the dark-faced Yang Chongcang opposite, who screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

"Yang Luo! Why are you here talking nonsense if you don't go to rest so late? Did your eldest and second brothers teach you too lightly before? Go back!" Yang Chongcang scolded.

"No, no, no! It's obvious that they bullied me! I want Brother Jin Yin to teach me kung fu! Sooner or later, I will pay back all the beatings I received!" Yang Luo got a little angry after being scolded like this, thinking to himself Anyway, I had already spoken rudely today, and I couldn't escape punishment no matter what, so I just broke the jar and started throwing it.

"I've really turned against you!" City Lord Yang wanted to say something, but his ears suddenly heard another steady footsteps, and he stood up and rolled up his sleeves to take action.

Because Jin had a close relationship with Yang Luo, he naturally couldn't sit idly by, but he always felt that Yang City Lord's behavior was a bit delayed, as if he was waiting for something, and he was not in a hurry to take action.

Sure enough, just when City Master Yang raised his palm, he saw a figure rushing over in a few steps, caught the palm of City Master Yang with a snap, and then turned around and picked up Yang Luo, who was lying on the ground.

"City Master Yang, it was because of the lax supervision of the subordinates that the third prince escaped! Please don't punish the third prince. If you want to punish, just punish the subordinates!"

Sure enough, as Jin Yin guessed, Wei Zhengxiang stood in front of Yang Luo with a naive smile on his face, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Wei Zhengxiang!"

"The general is here!"

"Don't let me find this kid running around at night again! Take Yang Luo and get out of here!" City Lord Yang scolded him angrily.

Wei Zhengxiang glanced at Jin Yin, grinned as a greeting, then tightly covered the mouth of Yang Luo who stretched out his arms and kicked his legs in protest, and left in despair.

Wei Zhengxiang and Yang Luo left, and City Lord Yang's expression once again changed from stern to relaxed, making Jin Yin beside him seem to understand something.

"City Lord Yang! I..." Jin Yinteng stood up from his chair with a loud sound and began to stammer.

"Little King Jinpeng, please speak."

"Recently... if nothing happens in the city recently, can I... go back to the Jinpeng tribe?" Jin Yin said.

"Oh? Didn't King Jinpeng come here just now? Do you have any other important matters when you return to the Jinpeng clan?" City Lord Yang's smile returned to his face again.

"To be honest, Jin Yin went back just because of my father's business! In fact, Jin Yin just wanted to say a few more words to my father. It was just because of my father's sudden change that Jin Yin didn't dare to speak for a while. What City Lord Yang just said Suddenly it woke me up, and I suddenly realized that I had a lot to say to my father..."

"Oh...I see..." City Lord Yang nodded, and then sighed and said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to have such thoughts when you become King Jinpeng in the future. There are Heili and the others here in Yangdu City, and Little Jinpeng The king can leave with peace of mind! It’s getting late today, and I’ll send someone to see you off early tomorrow morning.”

"No need to trouble the city lord, Jin Yin wants to... go back now!"

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be impatient?" City Lord Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay then, take care of King Jinpeng for me! And... be careful on the road!"

"Thank you City Lord, Jin Yin takes his leave!"