I am fish

Grandmother is not dead, this bone is not Grandmother.

Zhen Wenjun didn't care about the thick snow above his head at all, and when he was ecstatic, countless questions appeared in his mind.These issues are fiercely fighting, and they all want to seize the city of Zhen Wenjun's thinking and let her think for the first time, but it makes it extremely confusing.

Since this skeleton does not belong to Grandma, Zhen Wenjun has nothing to miss.She crawled out of the pit, carefully put the soil back together, and erected the tombstone, trying her best to make it look like there was no trace of being turned over, at least not to let the person who kept guiding her with ulterior motives know that she had torn it apart the greatest secret.

Although Xishan is no longer nostalgic, the mother's situation is still not optimistic.Grandma didn't die in the fire at Xie's house, but Grandma didn't come to look for her after so many years, and she disappeared as if she was really dead. Even if she was still alive, she must be imprisoned, so she didn't have any chance to come out to find her. "Ruan's Aqiong" was described by Bu Jie as brave and powerful, even if his legs fell to the root of the disease and he was no longer as powerful as before, his brain is still good.Grandma has experienced so many battles and is an unparalleled general. How can ordinary people control her.

Zhen Wenjun held on to the tombstone and could no longer feel the cold.

The wind and snow gradually slowed down, and a long wound appeared between the sky and the earth, like some fresh wounds exposed under the old skin, with painful and embarrassing scarlet.

Judging from Xie Fuchen's concern for his mother, the relationship between the two of them is indeed very close.It is said that Xie Fuchen had been married very early, his first wife and he were in the same family, but the two had never met before they got married, and they treated each other like guests after marriage, which seemed lukewarm.His first wife passed away at a young age after giving birth to two sons and a daughter, and Xie Fuchen never married again for many years. Zhen Wenjun had already investigated these matters.It's just that A Qiong's matter was so thoroughly erased that even when investigating Xie Fuchen's past, she couldn't find any information about her, so Zhen Wenjun didn't have any clues until today.

What is the relationship between Xie Fuchen and his mother?Are you a lover?Are they married?Judging from the sudden persecution of the Ruan family and the time when grandma entered Xie's house in Suichuan, it is likely that they did not have time to get married.

Combining all the speculations together and looking at it as a thread, Zhen Wenjun has to admit that there is a great possibility that Xie Fuchen is her biological father.

She turned her head to look at the small grave bag five steps away beside her.There is no monument on the tomb, which is unreasonable.No matter how poor the family is, they can chop a piece of wood and write the name of the deceased, unless the status is special and they are not allowed to erect a monument.Xie Fuchen was beheaded for the crime of treason, it is quite normal that there is no stele.

Zhen Wenjun's mind was frantic.

This is Xie Fuchen's tomb.

Could it be that Xie Fuchen is not dead?

Although he was beheaded in the middle of the city, he must have been verified before the execution. How many eyes were on him when he was beheaded, it is impossible for someone to impersonate him, but what if?Xie Fuchen is so scheming, who can guarantee that he won't use any tricks?

Thinking of this, Zhen Wenjun began to dig the small grave by accident.

This is Xie Fuchen's trick to advance by retreating.

Zhen Wenjun thought while digging.

Not only did he escape from the imperial prison by means that ordinary people can't guess, and he survived under the eyes of everyone, but he also cast a poison in Zhen Wenjun's heart.

This is a kind of poison, it wasn't even poisonous at first, what it can do is guide Zhen Wenjun step by step on the path that Xie Fuchen helped her set out for.Once stepping on this road to the direction pointed by Xie Fuchen, the toxin will slowly spread, and at a certain moment it will not only take Zhen Wenjun's life, but also Wei Tingxu's life as well.

What it wants is for the lovers to doubt each other, what it wants is for Li Yanyi and Wei Tingxu to fight each other.

Yes or no?right?Xie Fuchen, these are what you think.

The more Zhen Wenjun dug, the more anxious he became, and he broke out in sweat.

This is what you want, and this is your strategy not to lose to Wei Tingxu.Are you watching everything in secret now?Waiting for your enemies to kill each other, you who have been "dead" for many years will suddenly appear and reap everything?

Zhen Wenjun shoveled down hard, and shoveled to the bones in the grave bag.

The soil was quickly pushed aside, and there was not even a thin coffin here, only a roll of rotten straw mat. When Zhen Wenjun pushed the soil away, the rotten straw mat was removed together, revealing the upper and lower parts of the corpse.

Xie Fuchen turned into a mummy.

It was indeed a corpse, the once supple skin had turned into black bark, and his handsome figure had also shrunk, but his facial features could still be seen clearly, and there was a strange and serene expression on his face. Light.

Panting for breath, Zhen Wenjun stared at Xie Fuchen's face, always thinking that he would open his eyes in the next moment.

This is Xie Fuchen, it is him.

After Zhen Wenjun stared at him for a moment, he stretched out his hand to open his mouth, and took out a pearl from his mouth.After the pearl was taken out, Xie Fuchen's corpse quickly dimmed, and the light on his face also disappeared without a trace, turning into an ordinary mummy.

It turned out that this pearl was maintaining his appearance.

Zhen Wenjun let out a "hum", he is really a man who loves beauty.

Do not……

What Xie Fuchen did is probably not as simple as "love beauty".Zhen Wenjun's mind exploded, and he understood.

Xie Fuchen is indeed a man who is good at calculating, but no matter how shrewd he is, it is impossible to escape from the imperial prison.Many heroes throughout the ages have been unable to escape death, and so is he.But he can still figure out what happens after death.

In the end, he might have doubted whether A Qiong was really dead.After all, burning a scorched corpse seems to be an admission of fraud, but Xie Fuchen's time is approaching, and there is no chance to prove it.If he makes a mistake, he also has half the chance to protect his lover forever.

Xie Fuchen also calculated that Zhen Wenjun would doubt his own life experience and would come to dig his grave to find out the truth.But he was not sure how long it would take for Zhen Wenjun to notice something was wrong, maybe a year or maybe ten years, after ten years he would have already turned into a bone, unrecognizable.

So he kept this pearl in his mouth, kept his face unchanged, and asked Zhen Wenjun to confirm that he was Xie Fuchen, and he had already died here.

It is not known whether the Pearl was contained by himself before his death or whether it was stuffed in by someone else when he was buried.Judging from the fact that he was able to be buried next to Ruan's Aqiong's tomb, someone should have helped him.

After all, he used to be the third son of Da Yu under one person, so he should be able to find the entrusting person for such a small favor.

The excitement was gone, the snow had stopped and it was getting late and colder.

Zhen Wenjun returned the Pearl to Xie Fuchen and went to the market to buy a coffin.The shopkeeper said that the coffins were all made to order, but if you were in a hurry, there was only one thin coffin, which cost three taels of silver.

Zhen Wenjun asked for it, and dragged him up the mountain on horseback, put Xie Fuchen into the thin coffin, thought for a while, put all the funerary objects in the tomb of Aqiong of the Ruan family into Xie Fuchen's coffin, and covered it up.

After finishing all this, it was already dark, and Zhen Wenjun was hungry, tired and depressed, and he wobbled when he came down from the Rhinoceros Mountain.

Since my mother is not dead, what Mr. Yunmeng said was false.

Why did Yunmeng tell lies to a servant?Or did Mr. Yunmeng realize that she was pretending to be Sanlang at that time, so he said that on purpose?

Why would Yunmeng, who is superior to Xie Taixing in strategy, be willing to be his counselor?

Whether it was cutting Grandma's finger to threaten her to pretend to be Zhen Wenjun, or misleading Grandma's life and death, it was all from Yunmeng's hands.

Why did Yunmeng do this?

When Zhen Wenjun peeled off the cocoon, he had already seen the vague truth among the layers of true and false.

There were several bloody mouths on his lips, Zhen Wenjun was in a trance, fell off his horse, and was bruised all over his body.

……

"During the first month of the new year, why did you get hurt like this?"

When he returned to the Wei Mansion, Wei Tingxu was standing at the gate waiting for the news of Zhen Wenjun brought back by the slave who ran out. Unexpectedly, Zhen Wenjun came back by himself and was injured.

Wei Tingxu has been ill for a long time and became a doctor, so he applied medicine and bandages without hesitation. He carefully pressed the cotton ball soaked in wine on Zhen Wenjun's palm, washed it to remove the dirt, and then sprinkled the medicine powder.

Zhen Wenjun changed into light clothes, the stove in the corner was burning hot, and the room was not cold at all.She smiled lightly and said: "The road is too slippery. Xiaoxue fell down. I reacted so quickly and jumped down immediately. I didn't expect that I couldn't stand still after jumping. Not only did I fall, but I also rolled from the stone steps. go down."

Wei Tingxu's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "It hurts to hear."

"It's okay, it's just scratched a little, and it's good that there is no muscle or bone." Zhen Wenjun hugged Wei Tingxu into his arms, and Wei Tingxu asked her with a smile:

"Hands are broken, still want to hug me?"

"Why not." Zhen Wenjun said, "The plan for a year lies in the spring, we have to fertilize well during the spring, so that we can grow stronger this whole year."

Naturally, it is not easy to toss about at the parents' house, the two of them went back to Zhuo Jun's mansion overnight and almost tore down the bed in the bedroom.Zhen Wenjun is twenty years old, and his blood is just as strong as a wolf like a tiger. It is rare to ignore Wei Tingxu's body tonight, and it is rare for the bed to be wet with sweat during the spring night, and the peach blossoms are smashed in spring.

The next day, Wei Tingxu didn't get up until noon, and his spirit was slightly weak. When Azhu saw him, he asked Zhen Wenjun.Zhen Wenjun said coldly:

"Does Auntie Azhu also worry about the girl's bed curtain?"

Ah Zhu was stunned by her blunt words, and never asked any more questions.

This year, Zhen Wenjun officially entered the official position as a lieutenant of the Chasing Moon Army, and the power of the Moon Chasing Army in the center has grown stronger. Anyone who enters or exits the Forbidden Garden, regardless of whether the emperor's relatives or the three princes and nine ministers, must accept the inspection of the Moon Chasing Army. If the Moon Chasing Army doesn't let them go, no one can force their way in, otherwise they will be punished as treason.

Li Yanyi dotes on Zhen Wenjun and entrusts her with all important matters.Because of his important position and being the most intimate person of the emperor, Zhen Wenjun quickly caught up with Wei Tingxu's limelight, and the two soon became the most dazzling civil and military twins in the Great Yu Center.During festivals, the gate of Zhuojun Mansion is full of people, and the avenue of Wanquanfang is tightly blocked by people waiting to give gifts.

It is extremely difficult to see Wei Tingxu, she has always lived in seclusion and never showed up, and over time she has been crowned with a noble name.

Zhen Wenjun is the complete opposite.

No matter who came to visit, she would see all of them, and chat with everyone except for not accepting gifts, sometimes until late at night.

Zhen Wenjun's intelligence and insight have gradually gained a reputation in the court, and her non-arrogant and sincere personality quickly won her a group of followers—in fact, she knew in her heart that if she was just a commoner today, who would Care about whether there are a few drops of ink in her chest, everything now is thanks to Li Yanyi.

Li Yanyi is indeed cultivating her with all his strength, giving her power and letting her flex her muscles.

"It seems that Your Majesty trusts me more and more." Zhen Wenjun and Wei Tingxu were sitting in the courtyard of Zhuojun Mansion drinking while enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they were the only two of them.

"It's because of you, Wen Jun, that you are able to achieve today's achievements." Wei Tingxu drank as much as Zhen Wenjun poured down.

Zhen Wenjun seemed very happy, and he never put down his wine glass.Ah Zhu came over to refill the wine several times in the wine booth, and each time the wine bottomed out as soon as the refill was finished.She had never seen Wei Tingxu drink so much, the girl is greedy, but drinking so much is afraid of hurting her body.But the last time Zhen Wenjun had put down such terrific words, if she talked too much, she might be suspected by others, so that's all.

When Ah Zhu was shuttling down the corridor with a heavy heart, suddenly a person appeared in front of her, and she almost screamed in fright.

"Xiao Hua?" Ah Zhu thought he had read it wrong, "Why are you here? Have you cleared your poison?"

"Where's the girl?" Xiaohua's facial features have changed a bit, but she can still recognize her identity. Her face is like gold paper, and she walks a little unsteadily, and her body is full of a strong smell of medicine.She leaned on the pillar to pant, completely ignoring A Zhu's questioning, and asked Wei Tingxu's whereabouts as soon as she came.

"The girl is drinking with Wenjun in the yard... hey? What are you going to do?"

Xiao Hua threw her away and walked straight into the yard.

"You want me to back down?" Wei Tingxu stopped drinking and asked Zhen Wenjun, "Why?"

"Although the Son of Heaven wants you and me to combine our swords to kill evil and treacherous gangsters, the two of us will get married next year, and I will be your Wei family. Now that we are in full swing, I am afraid that the Son of Heaven will not only not feel that I am It's a good idea to contain you, but it will make you feel that our Wei family is continuing to grow. I'm afraid it will burn us again. The central struggle is cruel, Zizhuo, I don't want you to be in a whirlpool, if you retreat and do it at home If you don’t have some hobbies, my salary is enough to support you and me, and support the entire Zhuojun Mansion.”

Zhen Wenjun's proposal was quite sincere, and the two sat face to face, Wei Tingxu noticed all her thoughts and even the slightest expression.

It's just an excuse.

The suspicion of the emperor has become Zhen Wenjun's knife, a knife of temptation.

Whether or not to show the killer's trump card behind his back depends on what the result of this knife will be tested.

Zhen Wenjun stared at Wei Tingxu with bright eyes, waiting for her to give up and give up everything.

"Girl."

Before Wei Tingxu could speak, Xiao Hua appeared like a ghost.

"Xiao Hua?" Wei Tingxu stood up.

"Girl, cough cough cough... I have a few words to say to the girl."

"Now?"

"Yes, right now."

Xiaohua had never been so tough on Wei Tingxu, she directly interrupted Wei Tingxu and Zhen Wenjun's alone night together without any explanation, and took her away.

Zhen Wenjun didn't know if Wei Tingxu agreed to her request that night, would the two of them have to experience that catastrophe in the future.I don't even know if Wei Tingxu had the slightest thought of retreating at that time, after all Wei Tingxu's heart is as deep as the sea, and Zhen Wenjun may not have fully understood her after many, many years.

Zhen Wenjun, who has been in Zhaowu for three years, is experiencing another great change in his life.She held the last bit of hope in her hands, like holding a lonely boat in the raging waves.She was sure that the next big wave was not far away, but she didn't know when it would actually hit.

She was still waiting, clutching tightly the hope that she could convince herself that she was reluctant to do so, and suppressed the urge to cut through the world with one sword.