I'm still so majestic

Fu Xingzhang's eyes shone brightly.

"Back then, His Majesty's position was not stable, and he had no absolute right to speak in the court. At that time, Yun Rumei took the initiative to make peace, but when he arrived in Chishui, the minister in power in the court suddenly interrupted the peace negotiation and insisted on taking Yun Rumei as a sacrifice. The flag, on the one hand, boosts morale, and on the other hand, it disturbs the morale of the Red Army.”

"He Qing sent a message to the capital in a hurry. His Majesty had no choice but to tell you to let you escape secretly with Yun Rumei and leave the capital incognito. He will use all the forces in his hands to protect you." Su Mou frowned. Staring at him: "But what about you? You hesitated because of the honor of the prime minister's mansion and the entrustment of your family."

"He Qing tried his best to help you delay the time before, and His Majesty is also paving the way for you in the capital, just waiting for you to take Yun Rumei away and fly away, but you have been hesitating, hesitating, until you run out of time."

"Didn't you forget how Yun Rumei died? Well, then I'll tell you." Su Mou took a deep breath, and said every word: "It's because she couldn't wait for you and gradually despaired. At the end when you can’t wait any longer, kill yourself.”

Killed himself and died.

Fu Xingzhang was shocked, his expression was painful, his wrist was rubbed by the rope, and the blood was mottled: "No, it's not like this at all!"

"Why not? She stayed in Daqi for you, stood on the opposite side of Chifang, and couldn't go back home, but you didn't even have the courage to take her away. What choice did she have?"

After finishing speaking, his eyes became piercing: "Because I don't want to make you sad, and I can't get out for the rest of my life, Your Majesty and General He kept this a secret, and only said that Yun Rumei was killed by a cold arrow when trying to persuade you to make peace, and you have saved each other. face, but look at yourself, what did you do afterwards?"

Fu Xingzhang didn't speak, he was silent for a long time, and then let out a hoarse and vicissitudes of laughter again.

"You're lying to me too! It's clear that Yan Jianing is doing everything for his own throne and is full of hypocrisy. Now you are telling me these are all lies. Do you think I will believe it? It has reached this point now, and you still say What are those fakes doing? It's better to end it sooner, I have owed Rumei for so many years, and it's time to find her, I only regret that I acted too late and failed to completely cut off the blood of Yan Jianing and He Qing!"

His laughter seemed to have been ground by sand and stones, with hatred, hoarse and unpleasant.Everyone stood behind and watched him laugh, and suddenly understood one thing.

That Fu Xingzhang, who used to stand vigorously in the court hall and fight against the scholars, looked back with a frank and elegant smile, and was amazingly talented, had already been melted and corroded by 27 years of obsessive torture, turned into ashes, and changed his face.

The obsession misleads people, and there is no going back.

Yan Ji couldn't listen anymore, and glanced at Xie Wenzhuo who was behind Fu Xingzhang. Xie Wenzhuo had made such a plan a long time ago. When he saw his gaze, he nodded and slapped his palm downward. After Fu Xingzhang passed out, , The waiting people from the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple stepped forward, quickly erected 14 people and put them in the prison.

The fainted Fu Xingzhang was led by the Dali Temple and walked past the ministers. Fu Zhihuai was still standing there with his head down, his fingers piercing his palm fiercely, and his lips trembling violently.

Yan Ji pressed his brows tiredly, all the ministers were winking people, they saluted and retreated one after another, and left the palace quickly, Yan Ji walked to Fu Zhihuai's side, but at this time, he couldn't say a word of comfort, followed He was silent for a long time together, finally raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, then exchanged a glance with Xie Wenzhuo, walked out, and completely left the purity to Fu Zhihuai.

The silence was full of mixed flavors.

Yan Ji and Xie Wenzhuo walked out in silence, turned at the end of Qingshi Road, and saw a figure approaching in front of them, it was Yan Zhou, and when they saw him, they bowed and saluted from a distance.

As if he hadn't seen it, he continued to walk forward without looking directly at him. The moment he passed by, he heard Yan Zhou laughing in his ear: "Would Your Majesty be happy watching this scene tonight?"

Yanji had a meal.

His eyes turned completely cold.

In the struggle for power, if you succeed, you will be flashy, and if you lose, you will never recover.

On the tenth day of the ninth lunar month, the emperor issued a condemnation edict, and all those who participated in the forced palace ransacked their homes and sent them to prison. After exempting their unsuspecting family members and old women from the crimes, they were finally convicted and beheaded 64 people, headed by Fu Xingzhang. They were executed at the Meridian Gate five days later, and more than [-] people were exiled at the same time. Relegated countless.

The guilt has never been arbitrarily assigned to the innocent, and there is a very dignified style. The only thing that caused controversy was Fu Zhihuai's fate.

Conspiracy is a serious crime. This incident was planned by Fu Xingzhang. Fu Zhihuai, as Fu Xingzhang's only son, will not be beheaded and exiled even if His Majesty thinks of his merits and old love.

Even the capital should not have a place for Fu Zhihuai anymore.

Yan Zhouzhou's faction was on this point, and it hadn't stopped since the last court. Fu Zhihuai stood by the side and bowed his head in silence, with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed. Looking over, he was pale and silent.

Yan Ji frowned: "But is that enough?"

Zou Qi bowed: "Your Majesty, the matter of Fu Xingzhang's conspiracy is now known all over the world. It is true that Fu Xiang's talents and character are clear, but things have reached this point, and Fu Xiang can't continue to be handed over to Fu Xiang because of emotion and reason, otherwise It just made others laugh! Your Majesty, think twice!"

After his words fell, everyone behind Yan Zhou reconsidered in unison, Su Mou's side was silent, and the neutral faction looked at each other for a long time, and slowly, there were also some voices of agreement, which sounded from behind.

Because what Zou Qi said was indeed true.

Hearing more and more people echoing below, Yan Ji's face turned ugly, and his frown deepened.Seeing his appearance, all the ministers knew that if they continued speaking, they might offend His Majesty, so they stopped talking, but their eyes couldn't help but all looked towards Fu Zhihuai.

Fu Zhihuai still stood with his head bowed, his body stretched into a straight line, no matter how they watched, there was no reaction, Yan Ji was a little worried about him, hesitated for a while, and just about to speak, Fu Zhihuai raised his head suddenly, the two people's eyes met, Fu Zhihuai There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, which disappeared in an instant.

He took a step forward, bowed his head and kowtowed three times. His voice was neither urgent nor slow, and it rang clearly in everyone's ears: "My minister Fu Zhihuai, I implore you to leave Beijing and go to Dongjiaguan, take the post of prefect, guard the border and protect the territory, and protect our rivers and mountains. I hope His Majesty will allow it."

Yan Ji's fingers stiffened instantly, but everyone in Yan Zhou was overjoyed, and Zou Qi bowed: "Fu Xiang has such an ambition, I really admire you."

The rest of the people immediately echoed his words. In the chaos, Yan Ji's eyes gradually sank: "I have opened the court hall, where is the place where anyone can come and go when they want? Today I don't want to talk about it, let's leave the court! "

After finishing speaking, he stood up, turned around and walked out of the hall, and stopped halfway: "Fu Xiang came to the imperial study!"

Royal study.

Yan Ji entered the door first, and Fu Zhihuai followed behind to close the door. As soon as the door closed, he felt something coming through the air, and it exploded to pieces at his feet with a 'bang'.

"Fu Zhihuai, have you figured out what you are doing?!" Yan Ji gritted his teeth: "Let's not talk about whether what you are doing now is in Yan Zhou's arms, just talk about yourself. Once you leave the capital, you may not be able to return. It's coming, do you know?!"

According to Yan Zhou's appearance of wanting to get rid of Fu Zhihuai, once Fu Zhihuai leaves Beijing, he will face many assassinations by Yan Zhou and Yun Muzhi. As a scholar, how can he stand it? !Even if he can bear it, Dongjiaguan has been in chaos for many years, how can he ensure his own safety?

He never wanted to see the way Fu Zhihuai died in the city tower in his previous life.

Yan Jiqi's temples were throbbing with pain, and there was no sign of relief on his face, but he didn't hear Fu Zhihuai's voice. He couldn't help but glared at the past, and the moment he raised his head, he met a pair of soft and warm eyes.

Fu Zhihuai just looked at him like this, the gloomy mood before was suppressed, and said softly: "But... Yan Xiaojiu, how can I bear to see you suffer?"

Yanji stagnates.

In any case, he never expected that it would be at such a time when he heard Fu Zhihuai calling him Yan Xiaojiu again.

"You know, at any time, I don't want to see you in trouble. I may have never told you that you look the best when you are heartless and willful." Fu Zhihuai laughed, and then Glancing at him, the voice sank slightly: "Yesterday, I went to the dungeon of Dali Temple."

"..."

"I saw him." Fu Zhihuai lowered his head: "He was sitting there wearing a prison uniform, his eyes were broken, his face was full of obsession, he looked...terrible. But I still remember the time when he taught me in the study Reading, amazing talents, smooth eyebrows."

Yan Ji also remembered Fu Xingzhang's appearance.

"Now he has done something wrong and personally cut off his own escape route. Back then, in order to avenge General He Qing, he set up a bureau in Dongjia Pass and committed too many murders. These can't be repaid anyway, but I still want to In the past, take some for him."

Yan Ji was silent.

Fu Zhihuai stopped talking about Fu Xingzhang, smiled, and raised his head: "So, there is no need to say anything, Yan Xiaojiu, that's all."

There was an indescribable desolation in his eyes, his face was still in full bloom, but his heart was aging in a place that no one else could see.

Yan Ji looked at him, feeling sore in his heart, his fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly, after a long time, he closed his eyes, and said with difficulty: "Okay."

Fu Zhihuai laughed, still in such a gentle manner, reaching out and rubbing his hair like countless times before: "Okay, don't be gloomy, I still like the way you smile."

Yan Ji nodded, trying his best to pull out a forced smile, he knew it was not good-looking.Fu Zhihuai didn't say anything, smiled again, withdrew his hand, took a deep look at him, and left the imperial study.Yan Ji stared blankly at his back disappearing from the wooden window. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly saw water drops falling from the eaves, one point, two points, three points... until it poured.

The first rain of this autumn finally came.