The princess's mansion was quiet, and there was no such thing as bleakness, but the atmosphere was also quite heavy.

For Princess Jing, this time, she is going from one cell to another cell. The difference is that Princess Jing has the opportunity to go out in the cell of Fire Poison City. Once the cage in the capital is in, it will be boundless darkness and will never be able to come out again.

When Fang Dang arrived at the door of the princess's mansion, several servants were leaving with their luggage in their arms.

Not everyone is willing to settle down in such a faraway place in the capital. After all, not everyone is a single man. Some have old mothers to support, some have children but have not grown up, and some of them have other thoughts. The resettlement fee given by Princess Jing is quite expensive, enough for them to live with peace of mind for two or three years. After all, Princess Jing has no future. Stay and do some small business, maybe they can still find wealth.

In the end, there were only eight people left by Princess Jing.

Zheng Shou, a silly cow, a pigeon, a leopard, a beard, a sissy, a sissy sister-in-law, and a guardian for five weeks.

After selling the property, everything became pure, and all the noise and busyness became the past clouds and smoke, which seemed to have never existed. The entire princess's mansion was as quiet as no one existed.

Princess Jing did not practice. She sat opposite a dilapidated house, with one hand on her chin and looked at the house in a daze. Her slender body and old house were like a painting, frozen here, motionless.

This house should have been quite magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, wide columns and large houses, but now the carved lacquer paintings are mottled, and there are not much red paint on the vermilion pillars, leaving only cracks and shocking cracks, like an old man.

Although the window paper is intact, it is also old and dirty. It is beaten to pieces by the dirty mud water unique to Fire Poison City. A thick layer of dust fell on the steps. It is hard to see the true color of the bluestone back then.

That was Princess Jing’s room. Mrs. Yu gave birth to Princess Jing in this house.

Here, Princess Jing’s most perfect childhood and darkest past, and heaven and hell began here. For Princess Jing, all her memories of her mother were here. This house was like her mother, and this house held all her memories of Mrs. Yu.

Mrs. Yu's face was as mottled as the painted paintings on this house, and beyond recognition, but this house was still as long as before, and was within reach. There would be no second place in the world to give her such warmth.

In the past two days, Princess Jing has been sitting in front of this house in a daze and no one has come to disturb Princess Jing, because once she walks out of this house, everything here will change drastically. I heard that the second prince has asked for it and is ready to push everything here to reconstruction and trample it into ashes.

Princess Jing could only watch and wait for everything here to shatter into dust. Then, the dream that Princess Jing once wanted to struggle out of the mud was shattered.

Life is just a dream. Princess Jing has had a few years of beautiful dreams, and the rest is all nightmares. She originally thought that the nightmare would end, but unexpectedly, the nightmare is endless and the sea of ​​suffering cannot be struggled.

"life!"

"This is all fate!"

"No matter how strong a person is, he will never be able to fight for his life!"

Princess Jing murmured to herself.

Princess Jing never accepted her fate, otherwise she would not have been obsessed with the way of heaven and tried to struggle out of her hard rock-like fate, but now, she believes in her fate.

"Princess, where is Uncle Hei?"

A voice sounded behind Princess Jing. At this time, no one would have disturbed Princess Jing, and Princess Jing did not believe that she could hear this voice again.

Princess Jing turned her head and saw a pair of clear and jewel-like eyes staring at her.

"Aren't you coming back? Have you found your younger brother, sister and parents?" Princess Jing looked at the boy in confusion.

A blood thread jumped in Fang Dang's eyes and said gritting his teeth: "Both parents die, but where the younger brother and sister are gone is unknown."

A trace of sadness and pity flashed in Princess Jing's eyes. In this way, this Honu and her are really connected to each other.

"You want to take revenge? I advise you to give up. This is fate. You should accept your fate. Only after you accept your fate can you live. No matter what, you are a general who can live a very interesting life."

Fang Dang frowned and thought, "Fate?"

Princess Jing nodded and looked at the house where she was born again. It seemed that everything today was destined from the moment she was born. No matter how hard she tried or how hard she struggled, she could not change all this!

This is fate! In the face of the torrent of fate, her struggles did not even a splash of water.

"Fate? I remembered it. My mother said this. My mother said that fate is destined and no one can overcome it!"

Princess Jing's body trembled slightly. Although she had already believed in her fate, she always had a trace of extravagance. She was also a woman. No matter how strong she was, she hoped that someone could comfort her at this moment, and even deceive her to tell her that the barriers of fate were not insurmountable. In this way, even if she deceived herself, she would feel a little better.

But Fang Dang's words directly shattered her sudden hope. Yes, fate is destined, no one can change it! What a desperate person can only say something!

Fang Dang continued, "However, my mother also said, fate is like a cage. The taller you are, the taller you grow. At the age of three, you will never be able to cross a stone. This stone is your cage of fate. However, at the age of ten, you may easily cross this cage of fate with just one step."

"At ten years old, you will never be able to climb a high wall. This high wall is your cage of fate, but at the age of twenty, you can jump with your feet."

"Before practicing martial arts, you think the stone is extremely hard and can never be smashed with a fist. This stone is your cage of fate, but when you first start martial arts, you can smash ten such stones with just one punch."

"Fate is the cage that will always be covered by you, and no one can overcome it, but it grows up with your growth. There is nothing impossible in this world. There is only one impossible thing, which is what you think is impossible!"

"My mother said that in her heart, there is never an impossible situation, so she told me that there is nothing impossible in your future, even if you grew up on the rotten beach, even if you are so humble and small that you are inferior to an ant!"

Listening to these words, Princess Jing, who was facing away from Fang Dang, burst into tears and sobbed silently. No one could understand the excitement in Princess Jing's heart at this time, just as a traveler who was lost in the sea suddenly saw the glory on the lighthouse.

Fang Dang looked at Princess Jing's shoulders trembling slightly, and couldn't help but tilt his head.

"Your mother must be a wise man. She pulled me back from despair. She was right. There is nothing impossible in this world. Only when you think it is impossible will it really appear in front of you and stop you."

As he said that, Princess Jing suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to the mottled old house. After raising her head, Princess Jing wiped her face with her sleeves, and the bones on her body clattered. Princess Jing, who turned around, shines again in her eyes. She reached out and patted Fang Dang's shoulder and said, "Good luck, one day in the future, I will definitely kowtow three times to your mother's grave."

"Maybe fate makes me stop here. If I really give up, it will be really hard to make progress. But if I don't give up, there will always be a chance. Even if the opportunity is so slim that there is nothing in a thousand, I will not give up. Destiny is just a fight, what's the harm of fighting him?" Princess Jing said and left with great strides.

Fang Dang frowned. He was not interested in Princess Jing's sudden perception. Fang Dang had more important things to do. He hurriedly chased Princess Jing and asked, "Where is Uncle Hei?"

"Uncle Hei? Uncle Hei is gone. He said he hates me like this now. He is extremely disappointed with me and will never want to see me again in his life."

"Ah?" Fang Dang couldn't help but feel anxious when he heard this, and quickly asked, "Where is Uncle Hei? I'll go find him."

Princess Jing smiled and said, "I know him so well, why would he be willing to abandon me like this? He must be nearby, but he just doesn't want to see me."

Princess Jing suddenly sang to the sky: "Uncle Hei, I still won't go to Yicheng. I want to go to the capital. You said this is foolish filial piety. I understand, but since I have been raised for life, I always have to repay it. No matter how bad my father is, he at least told me to eat and drink enough, to have a large yard, to be able to study and read, and to have servants to serve me. These are all kindnesses and should be repaid. My mother said that if someone is kind to you, you will have to repay you very much. I will repay you with my 17 years of raising me now."

After saying that, Princess Jing strode out of the courtyard, Fang Dang looked around, looking for Uncle Hei, but where could he find it?

On the roof of a house in the distance, Uncle Hei was lying on the tiles with a grass stick in his arms. At this time, tears rolled in Uncle Hei's eyes.

This is Mrs. Yu's daughter, the daughter of the person who is worthy of his life to repay kindness. Others are kind to you, and you have to repay the kindness of others. Mrs. Yu is one of the few good people in the world, and her daughter is the same.

Such a woman deserves his whole heart.

"This life is wasted, and I finally have no regrets today." Uncle Hei suddenly laughed.

In the room under Uncle Hei, Zheng Shou shook his head and smiled while shaking his head and sighing, but after learning the tone of an opera, he said: "I'll waste my life, and I will never regret it today!" As he said that, Zheng Shou waved his short knife in his hand, and the sword was cold and refreshing.

"Old Hei, why not have a drink?"

"You guy, want me to steal wine for you again?"

Hahaha……
Chapter completed!