The Petition of the People, Pleading for the Ninth Hall His Highness!
Ying Ziye stopped Bai Meier.
He couldn't let Bai Mei 'er vent her anger for him.
Falling into the abyss!
He could ignore the lives of unrelated people.
However, Bai Mei 'er was his woman, so he had to care about her.
One sentence,'you are worth it', had a double meaning.
On the one hand, he wanted to tell Bai Mei 'er that everything he had suffered was worth it!
Because he had protected the kind-hearted Bai Mei 'er!
On the other hand, it was also to tell Bai Mei 'er that these commoners were not worth her time.
You deserve a better life.
Ying Ziye retracted his gaze and raised his head again to look at the image above his head.
He was thinking about how he felt at that time.
Logically speaking, everyone in the world was shouting for him to die.
He should be very happy.
After all, this was what he had been pursuing.
If he could achieve that, he could immediately become a Saint.
And this was also in line with the system's conditions.
It was a normal death. He did not sit still and wait for death. He did not do anything to survive.
However, even so…
But why did his heart still ache at that time?
Why was he still feeling a little down?
Was it because he was misunderstood?
Ying Ziye looked at his small self, holding the blood letter, dragging his tired body back to his residence.
The seven-year-old Ying Ziye waved away the maidservants and servants.
He locked himself in his room.
In a dark room.
The little Ying Ziye sat on the ground, curled up in the corner.
He placed the blood letter on the ground.
Looking at this bloody book, Ying Ziye pursed his lips and looked at it with a depressed expression.
After a while.
He raised his hand and opened the blood book bit by bit.
Every time he opened it, he could see countless shocking handprints pressed down with blood.
He could see bloody handwriting.
His eyes were scarlet.
It was like a demonic grin.
"Stop looking!"
"I beg you to stop looking!"
At this moment, some commoners suddenly broke down and shouted.
He accidentally put himself in Ying Ziye's shoes.
Then, he collapsed.
On the blood letter.
Those handprints.
Those words.
They were like knives.
It ruthlessly stabbed towards Ying Ziye's kind heart!
No mercy!
One bucket, one hole!
"Stop looking."
"Ninth Highness, stop looking."
One by one, the commoners clutched their hearts.
She sobbed as she shouted.
Fifteen years ago, they felt that they had pressed their fingerprints and written a blood letter.
It was so satisfying!
However, at this moment, they only felt that these words were so detestable!
How was this a blood letter!
This was irrefutable evidence that recorded their countless crimes!
This was the evidence that pushed a young man into the abyss!
It was just that they couldn't travel through fifteen years.
The seven-year-old Ying Ziye couldn't hear them.
He looked at the bloody handprints and his entire body trembled.
However, he was still stubborn and continued to open it.
Finally, the entire blood letter was opened.
On the blood book, there were many bloody handprints.
Ying Ziye couldn't count how many there were.
The most eye-catching thing was the words written in blood.
I beg Your Majesty, the King of Qin, to put justice above family and kill the lone star of the heavens!
The brush in the hands of a scholar was as sharp as a knife!
And the words written by ordinary people.
It was thousands of times sharper than a scholar's knife!
Ying Ziye stared blankly at this blood letter.
She curled up in a corner.
His eyes dimmed.
He did not say anything.
He didn't do anything.
He didn't cry or make a fuss.
Just like that, he looked on calmly.
However, it was this scene that made countless people's hearts ache.
Pa!
Suddenly, someone gave him a tight slap.
He couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Am I still human?"
"How could I do such a thing that is worse than a beast!”
"It's fine if I don't know how to be grateful to my savior!”
"You even pressed a bloody handprint. I've let down Your Highness!”
He suddenly knelt down towards Ying Ziye.
He slapped himself again and again."Your Highness, I've let you down!"
As he knelt down.
One after another, they knelt down.
"I'm not human either. I'm worse than an animal!”
"To think that I've lived a beautiful life for the past fifteen years. I've always thought that I had a clear conscience in my life, but now I know that I don't have a clear conscience!”
"Your Highness, I was wrong."
"Your Highness, you have suffered."
"Your Highness, I'm not asking for your forgiveness. I know this is unforgivable. I only hope that you won't be in so much pain.”
"We were wrong!"
Voices of apology rang out from the crowd.
Those who pressed down the bloody handprint and were still alive.
At this moment, they all collapsed and cried!
They looked at the little Ying Ziye curled up in the corner.
He looked at Ying Ziye's dim and empty eyes.
His heart hurt more than needles!
In this world, was there anything more painful than destroying a kind youth with one's own hands?
They all saw Ying Ziye's kindness!
In order to save them, he had given them his only wish without hesitation!
And when faced with the need to sacrifice 20 years of his lifespan, he did not hesitate at all!
After doing such a thing.
He didn't even want the people to know what he had done!
It was because he did not want the people to live under pressure.
He was such a kind youth!
He had the purest and warmest heart in the world.
He should have the best life.
But in the end.
Yet, he was condemned by thousands of people and cursed by the people!
Who was he?
Crows still know how to repay the kindness of feeding!
They only knew how to do evil!
At this moment, even someone as determined as Zhang Han and as scheming as Li Si…
They couldn't help but close their eyes.
They could not bear to continue watching.
Everyone had children.
They could not imagine it.
If one day, his child had to endure all this.
How painful it would be.
How uncomfortable would they feel?
As for Ying Zheng, he was experiencing the pain and discomfort that they did not dare to imagine.
In fact, he felt even more miserable and blamed himself than they had imagined.
Because, among these people, there was still him!
Everyone turned their eyes to Ying Ziye on the execution ground.
At this moment, Ying Ziye was wearing a white prison uniform.
He was also tied up with ropes that were ready to be torn apart.
He stood there, facing the people's regretful and self-reproachful voices.
He did not say a word.
He did not say he would forgive her.
He did not blame them.
However, this scene made them blame themselves even more.
"Your Majesty!"
Suddenly, a commoner turned to look at Ying Zheng.
"Nine Hall His Highness has done such a great service, he shouldn't die!" he roared.”
"I beg Your Majesty to forgive the Ninth Hall His Highness, I beg Your Majesty to forgive the Ninth Hall His Highness!”
The other commoners saw that Ying Ziye didn't pay attention to them.
They also turned around and bowed to Ying Zheng.
They prayed at the same time.
"I beg Your Majesty to forgive Ninth Highness!"
"I beg Your Majesty to let the Ninth Highness go!"
Shouts sounded.
Just like 15 years ago, at the palace gate, they roared and wanted to kill Ying Ziye!
The sound was still like thunder.
However, the situation was completely different.
Fifteen years ago, they wanted to destroy this youth.
Fifteen years later, they pleaded for mercy for this youth for their own mistakes!
They knew they were wrong.
But for a heart that had been broken for fifteen years, didn't it feel that it was too late?
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