Su Chenyu walked to the front of the cell. She naturally listened to what Yuanzhi and Xianglan said: "I will thoroughly investigate the incident in Fancheng, and all the criminals involved will not escape. But you will not escape the crime of treason either."
Yuanzhi let go of Xianglan. She stood up and walked to the prison door, looking at Su Chenyu through the iron bars: "I haven't congratulated you yet for ascending the throne. They have been fighting for so long, and no one expected that you would be the winner in the end. Su Chenyu, you are still the best!"
"Yuanzhi, I know you are holding a grudge. I came here today without thinking of persuading you to let go of the past hatred, because no one can let go. The only thing I can do is to give you justice and also give justice to the people of Dayu. Therefore, I will make the truth of the incident in Fancheng public to the world, and no one involved can stay out of it, and you will all be imprisoned here."
Listening to Su Chenyu's words, Yuan Zhi felt a great irony: "Will you touch Su Lin? He is your father, will he be trapped in a dark place like us for the rest of his life?"
"Yes!" Su Chenyu replied, "All his crimes will be made public. From now on, the people of Dayu will curse him. His poetry, calligraphy and calligraphy will not be praised. He will be infamous for thousands of years. He has gone mad, imprisoned in the palace, lost everything, and is waiting to die alone. This is his fate and his punishment. Are you satisfied?"
Even Yuanzhi was shocked. After a long while, she looked up to the sky and laughed: "Su Chenyu, you seem to be selfless, but in fact you are the most cruel person. Killing people is not enough, but you are killing people's hearts!"
Su Chenyu's punishment of Su Lin was the biggest irony to Yuanzhi and Xianglan. They had endured humiliation for so many years, and the person who finally got justice was Su Chenyu, which was ridiculous.
"Yuanzhi, have you never thought about Su Yu?" Su Chenyu suddenly asked, and the smile on Yuanzhi's face dimmed: "Did you kill him?"
Without waiting for Su Chenyu to answer, Yuan Zhi continued, "You have no reason to keep him. We gave birth to this child in order to gain Su Lin's trust and realize our revenge plan. We are sorry for him."
"No." Su Chenyu said.
Yuanzhi obviously didn't believe it. Su Chenyu glanced at her and said, "The child is innocent. Besides, he has only been born for a few months and knows nothing. But from now on, he is no longer Su Yu and has nothing to do with you. Only in this way can he survive."
All the strength in Yuanzhi's body was drained away at this moment. She knelt down along the iron railing and the hairpin hidden in her sleeve fell to the ground with a ding-dong sound: "Su Chenyu, I knew you would come to see us. This is my last chance to kill you. But now, I can't kill you."
Su Chenyu told them from her own actions what true revenge was.
Do not implicate innocent people, and reward and punish accordingly. Even if the guilty are alive, they cannot escape the inner self-torture, which is more painful than death.
Su Chenyu ignored them and turned away.
Yuan Zhi watched Su Chenyu leave through the iron bars, regret flashing in her eyes. Unlike Fan Heng, she regretted at this moment because she had a child. If she had chosen another path of revenge, would the ending be different?
Yuanzhi grasped the hairpin again and stabbed it into her chest without hesitation.
"Sister!" Xianglan rushed forward and hugged Yuanzhi, "Sister, why are you so stupid?"
"Xianglan, the three of us have depended on each other for many years. I thought we would die together in the end, but now, I have to leave you first. This world is too bitter, I'm sorry..."
Yuanzhi died with a smile on her face. In fact, when she was caught, what she was most worried about was not whether the truth of what happened in Fancheng would be revealed, but Su Yu's fate.
When Yuan Zhi learned from Su Chenyu that Su Yu could break free from their bondage and continue to live, she let go of her worries and decided that death was her best destination.
Xianglan, who had always been afraid of death, watched Yuanzhi leave and felt that there was no hope. She pulled out the hairpin from Yuanzhi's chest and stabbed it into her own chest without hesitation.
"Sister, please go slower. I'm here to accompany you." Xianglan hugged Yuanzhi tightly and slowly closed her eyes...
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