In the Xianyang dungeon, Jin Wang finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Jin Wang woke up from hunger. He was weak and looked around blankly.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes in shock, leaving no sleepiness.

It was dark all around, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

He didn't even know where he was. Is this a cell? What about the crying and wailing sounds coming from the next cell? There was nothing left, and even the sounds of rats and mosquitoes that were coming one after another.

The surroundings were terriblely quiet, as quiet as death.

Is he dead? Is this the world after death?

A smile appeared on the corner of Jin Wang's mouth. Is he finally dead?

He was originally a farmer's son. One year, his hometown was hit by a disaster and many people starved to death in the village. His cousin tricked him out and said he wanted to take him to make money, but he sold him to the opera troupe.

He stayed in the opera troupe for a year, and later the opera troupe provoked local tyrants and he accidentally killed someone. He was only twelve years old that year.

On the third day after he was imprisoned, someone redeemed him, and the one who redeemed him together, was also the Golden Woman who was arrested for killing her stepmother.

He and Mrs. Jin are not husband and wife, they are comrades-in-law, and they are all dead soldiers.

He should have died long ago, and when the villagers starved to death, he should have died.

But he was not dead. Later, when the local snake bullied them, he should have died, but he still survived.

Now he is finally dead, just die if he dies. After he is caught, he never even thought about running away because he knows that even if he escapes, he still waits for him.

Even if he could escape from these people, he could not escape from his master's palm.

As death soldiers, they can only succeed. If they cannot succeed, the one who awaits them is death.

When he was twelve years old, he and Mrs. Jin walked into the Death Soldiers' Camp. From that day on, he handed over his life to his master.

At that time, he was not afraid of death, and he would die for his master at any time.

But he spent eighteen years peacefully. During these eighteen years, he went from a young boy to a versatile Jin Wang. He liked to wear soft thousand-layer shoes, he liked to add various dried fruits to the warm soju, and he liked to eat Sun Ji's Roujiamo, and sent people to buy a few every day.

Although he and Mrs. Jin pretended to be fake couples, what he liked was Hongxiu in the opera troupe. He liked Hongxiu's warm smile and pure eyes.

But he just liked it. He didn't dare to let someone know, let alone Hongxiu knew about it.

He is just a dead soldier, he has no relatives and cannot have lovers.

That day he went to the Jiang family singing party, but he did not let Hongxiu go with him on excuse.

Hongxiu is not a dead soldier, she is a real actor, she knows nothing, he doesn't want Hongxiu to flow into this muddy water.

I don't know what happened to Hongxiu. That girl loves drama as if she is alive. If she knew something happened to Xiao Kunban, she would be sad.

Jin Wang was thinking randomly, and he didn't know why he had so many thoughts.

He thought of Hongxiu, Lao Sun's Roujiamo, and even a pair of new hibiscus birds he bought.

When he died, Hongxiu would soon forget him. The Sun family's business is so good, and he is not short of his customers. Cai Yunfei's boss has praised him several times. I think he would reject the pair of hibiscus birds for himself.

These things he still cares about until his death will gradually forget him. He disappeared without a trace like a drop of water under the sun.

The fear that he had never felt before expanded in his heart little by little. Until this moment, Jin Wang suddenly realized that he did not want to die.

Jin Wang Jin Wang subconsciously twisted his body, and the familiar feeling of being in decline came again. Fortunately, he was still hung in the cell, he was not dead, he was still alive.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from afar, and she was someone singing an opera.

The sound seemed to be very far away, but it was close.

Jin Wang couldn't help but listen. This time he heard it, it was Hongxiu's voice.

It's Hongxiu!

They grabbed Hongxiu!

An inexplicable anger arose from the bottom of her heart. Jin Wang twisted his body, and the bound iron chains made a sound. He wanted to tell them that Hongxiu knew nothing. She was not a dead soldier. She was like the actors in Xiaokun's class, and they were all arrested as cover.

The dead soldiers learned to kill people. After sharpening their guns in the battle, they could not become role models. Therefore, if they wanted to enter the back house of high-ranking officials and nobles, they would have to have real actors.

Hongxiu has done nothing, she is just unlucky.

Hongxiu's voice was as sad as he could tell, and he could hear it, it was a longing for a long time.

The woman in Sugar Chang died of grievance and resentment, and is Hongxiu going to die too?

The sound of the chains became louder and louder, and Jin Wang struggled desperately. He wanted to break free of these chains. He wanted to take the things in his mouth. He wanted to shout them out. He wanted to tell them and put the red sleeves on!

Suddenly, the woman's singing stopped abruptly and silence returned to the surroundings.

Like a tomb, or like hell.

Where is Hongxiu? Why doesn’t Hongxiu sing?

Jin Wang's hair was standing up all over his body, his brain changed from awake to Dun, and then from Dun to Shun. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and dripped into his eyes. His eyes could not be opened, and it was impossible to tell whether it was sweat or tears. The darkness in front of him was gradually replaced by water mist.

With a clang, someone opened the door of the cell in the darkness, and a ball of light rose, reflecting a handsome young man's face.

"Jin Wang!"

Someone is calling his name. Did Hei Bai Wuchang take him to the underworld?

So what should I do with Hongxiu?

Who can prove Hongxiu's innocence when he dies? Jin Ma Zi won't do that. That cruel woman wants to bring a few more people to die with her.

The mist in his eyes gradually dissipated, and Jin Wang saw the face in front of him clearly.

Although they have not been able to get into the Qin Palace, they have already remembered the favorite generals under the Qin Palace.

This is Xiao Ren and Xiao Qishao!

Xiao Ren, fourteen years old, was adopted son of the King of Qin. He said he met a beggar on the road, and the other was the nephew of Xiao Chengdu, Duke Dingguo. His advantages were calm and courageous; his disadvantages were proud and arrogant.

Xiao Ren swung out a long sword in his hand and picked out the rag from Jin Wang's mouth. Jin Wang was startled by this sudden move, but at the moment when the rag from his mouth was picked out, Jin Wang rushed out, "Let the red sleeves be put, I'll move!"

Two days later, Da Ping vividly described how the Qi Shao had used a plan to ask Jin Wang to confess. He learned to speak in a while and then learned to sing a woman's opera. Although Shen Tong and Fangfei did not see it with their own eyes, they could imagine what the scene was like at that time.

"Jin Wang has been suffocated for so many days, even Hai Dongqing has honestly admitted that he has fallen into it, but his mouth seems to be cast on iron and he will not say anything. Who would have thought that the Seventh Master just asked a woman to sing a few operas and he would all be tricked? Seventh Master is so amazing." Although he has already said it for the third time, Da Ping still has to ask more, "Miss Shen, do you think so?"

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Chapter completed!