The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

Fu Yang knew that he could only ask Yang Qinzhi for help in this matter. Apart from him, there was really no one else who could help.

Because the emperor dealt with Yang's secret decree to assassinate Xu Qi, the only ones who knew about it were the emperor, Ji Heng, Yang Qinzhi, and the two surviving dead men beside Ji Heng and the imperial doctor Weng. .

The two dead men went down to the south of the Yangtze River and went back to Ji's ancestral house. The doctor Weng, Fu Yang felt that he couldn't say anything, but the emperor and Ji Heng, how could Fu Yang see them? Besides, it would seem obvious for him to talk about it in person. It's too humble, so I can only ask Yang Qinzhi.

Yang Qinzhi is a former county king with noble blood, and he has a good relationship with Ji Heng. No matter how you think about it, he is the best candidate to be a lobbyist.

Fu Yang said, "Third Young Master, please don't refuse, Fu can only beg you."

Yang Qinzhi curled the corners of his lips a little, with a sneering look all the time, he stared at Fu Yang, Fu Yang looked masculine and upright, just like an emperor before a first-class general.

Yang Qinzhi thought for a while, and said, "I just want to ask you, do you know why Ji Heng beat you in the first place. If you don't know, even if I try to help you, I'm afraid there will be no results."

Fu Yang felt that this was not a problem at all, and said bluntly, "It is precisely because Fu Yang carried out the emperor's order and killed Lord Xiao Ji's cousin Xu Qi without thinking too much."

Yang Qinzhi laughed weakly again, took out a handkerchief, covered his mouth, and coughed twice. Although it was just a light cough, two red clouds flew out of his face, and there seemed to be a little tenderness in his eyes. The charming look made Fu Yang frown in his heart. As a military general, he began to practice in the military camp at the age of eleven or twelve. Naturally, he didn't like weak men.

Yang Qinzhi took a breath, and seemed to be limp in the chair as if all the bones in his body were gone. As long as it came to winter, he was very uncomfortable. In the south, because of the wet and cold winter, the life was even more difficult. Although the winter in the north was more It's cold, but not humid. As long as the house is warmed up, life is actually better than in the south.

He looked at Fu Yang and said weakly, "Your brain is hopeless. Even if I go to plead for you, it will be useless."

Fu Yang frowned, and after thinking hard for a while, he had no choice but to ask Yang Qinzhi for advice, "Third Young Master, please tell me clearly. Fu will definitely remember your great kindness this time."

Yang Qinzhi stared at him, his eyes seemed powerless, but in fact it was dark inside, even a general like Fu Yang who had killed countless people felt a little nervous when he was looked at, Yang Qinzhi said after a long time, "Ji Heng is enough for you." Well, if it were me, I would definitely not slap you on the spot, but kill you, so as not to look at you again."

Fu Yang looked at him in shock at what he said, and Yang Qinzhi continued to stare at him with a slightly disgusted look. Yang Qinzhi was born with a noble status, and was invited by King Wu to the emperor who had no real power at that time at a young age. As the king of the county, he naturally has the dignity and dignity of a prince. Looking at people is like looking at ants. Even if Fu Yang is in front of him, he is no different from ants in his eyes.

Yang Qinzhi continued to ask, "In your heart, you should understand how you view Ji Heng."

When he said this, there was a smile on Yang Qinzhi's lips, Fu Yang became embarrassed because of his smile, Yang Qinzhi continued, "If you don't say it, is Ji Heng stupid? Can't he see it? I can tell you." It can be seen that he, as the person involved, will not be able to see it. A high-ranking court official who controls hundreds of thousands of troops and controls the southeast, and even an old fox like Wang Qi can be tricked by him, how careful his thoughts are, you are stupid You actually think you can hide your thoughts from him?"

Fu Yang remained silent in embarrassment, but in his heart, he felt that Yang Qinzhi was like Ji Heng, that's why he said so about himself.

As a general, Fu Yang was initially sent to besiege the Jifu because he was completely loyal to the emperor. To Fu Yang, this was just a task that had to be completed, and he did complete it satisfactorily. Because of this, he was awarded He gained more trust and attention from the emperor, so he was sent by the emperor to guard Ji Heng's other courtyard. At this time, Fu Yang actually understood that he was the emperor's private soldier, and was used for private use to protect the emperor's lover.

A military general who went to battle to kill enemies and accumulated military merits, and then was transferred back to Beijing to serve as the emperor's court guard due to his extraordinary family background, is now used for private use to protect his master's lover, what does a passionate general think in his mind.

No matter how much Fu Yang liked the emperor in terms of actions, in his heart, he was actually somewhat disapproving.

It should be said that all the subjects of Dayong knew that Ji Heng was the emperor's bed partner, but they only talked about it, and how many of them really took this matter into their eyes.

Only the most trusted eunuchs and maids around the emperor, and Fu Yang, who was the guard, could glimpse some things.

As a general, Fu Yang naturally doesn't like Ji Heng, who is a male favorite, but he has to suppress all these on the face, and because of Ji Heng, he is still rising, he has to be grateful to Ji Heng, and become more and more good guard him.

This kind of contradictory psychology made Fu Yang very uncomfortable.

He knew what Yang Qinzhi meant. Although he protected Ji Heng, he looked down on him and despised him in his heart, especially after the affair between Ji Heng and Xu Qi, his dissatisfaction with Ji Heng was even greater. At the top, as the emperor's male favorite, he actually had an affair with his cousin, and Xu Qi, who seduced the emperor's male favorite, naturally deserved to be damned.

When the emperor gave Fu Yang the emperor's order, Fu Yang didn't think much at all, he just thought about how to carry out the task. Later, he wanted to do it himself, because he wanted to kill Xu Qi at that time as much as the emperor.

It was after Ji Heng was in distress that Fu Yang calmed down a little bit, and realized that he had made a big mistake, and he might lose his official position if he returned to Beijing, but he couldn't do it if he was asked to plead with Ji Heng at that time , can only return to Beijing and wait for the cold reception in front of the emperor.

Fu Yang was stared at by Yang Qinzhi, he didn't expect that Yang Qinzhi could see through all his thoughts, and just as Yang Qinzhi said, he could see through, how could Ji Heng not see through.

Fu Yang's heart sank.

Yang Qinzhi looked down at Fu Yang, who had always been proud and arrogant, and then he continued to say weakly, "Look at you, you still look down on me in your heart, don't you? "

Fu Yang is actually nearly ten years older than Yang Qinzhi, but under Yang Qinzhi's condescending and contemptuous eyes, he looks like a junior. However, Yang Qinzhi is originally from the royal family, and he is a courtier. He has nothing to say when he receives this kind of look. Fu Yang wanted to refute, but he couldn't refute Yang Qinzhi's knowing and haughty eyes.

Yang Qinzhi covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice again, then frowned uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "You don't know my suffering at all, I was born like this, is this what I thought? .Because you don’t have a strong body like yours, you think I’m as useless as a woman, don’t you. So you are the most hateful person.”

Fu Yang had no choice but to hasten to say, "Fu doesn't dare."

Yang Qinzhi smiled and said, "What are you and me doing with such anger?"

A ignorant person made Fu Yang angry with embarrassment, but thinking that he was here to beg for help, he had no choice but to hold back.

Yang Qinzhi continued, "You begged me for help. In fact, I have already helped. You can go and find Ji Heng by yourself. You understand the problem. Ji Heng is not a grudge, so he will definitely allow you."

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Third Young Master, how can Fu Mou meet Master Xiao Ji, and ask you to help me be a lobbyist."

Yang Qinzhi said, "I can't see Ji Heng either, can I. You are really embarrassing me too much."

Fu Yang said, "As long as you hand in the post, Mr. Xiao Ji will not miss you. He has always treated you differently."

Yang Qinzhi smiled and said, "Look at my body, can I get out of this yard? No matter how hard you are, don't blame me for being rude, and someone will beat you out."

Fu Yang became embarrassed, and Yang Qinzhi scolded excitedly, "Your own fault, I told you that you made a mistake, do you want me to admit your mistake for you? It's really inexplicable. You go and deliver the post to the Ji Mansion yourself, or you'll just have to do it. After all, you are still considered a talent, and Ji Heng also knows that you are good, and with his heart, he will accept you again. You hurry up, I really don't want to see you anymore."

When Yang Qinzhi was feeling ill, he would speak indiscriminately. Fu Yang blushed at what he said, and when he was about to get up to thank him and leave, Yang Qinzhi suddenly gasped and coughed out of breath, which scared Fu Yang a lot. He quickly called the servants outside to come in, and he himself stepped forward to support Yang Qinzhi.

He touched Yang Qinzhi's hand and found it was soft, cool and slippery, not like a man's hand at all. Yang Qinzhi's face was stained with a layer of crimson, his eyes were red, and he held him tightly uncomfortable. Seeing Yang Qinzhi like this, she was also very frightened. Fortunately, after these days of panic, they have been well-trained, some took medicine, some came to give him comfort, and some came to block him Fu Yang helped Yang Qinzhi onto the couch and lay there halfway...

When Yang Qinzhi finally got better, he was slumped on the arhat couch, in a weak and half-dead state. He changed into a lake-blue robe because he saw a guest, and he was lying there with his eyes closed. With long hair hanging all over her body, she looked like a fairy in a painting.

Fu Yang is a big man, tall and burly, with long hands and long legs, standing by the side of the room, completely unaware of what he can do to help, he just watched a few clever maids busying around, and finally finished their work , He looked at Yang Qinzhi again, Yang Qinzhi seemed to have fallen asleep, and that kind of appearance that seemed to be about to die made Fu Yang feel weird in his heart. The sissies are getting dirty, all this is for Yang Qinzhi to feel more comfortable.

Fu Yang discovered for the first time that there is such a weak man in the world, but the other party is really a man, not a woman.

Fu Yang asked the maid in the lead softly, fearing that his voice would make Yang Qinzhi talk to death again, he used the softest voice he thought, "After all, this couch is no better than the bed, and I have more strength under it. Do you want to hug him?" go to bed."

The servant girl glanced at Fu Yang, then at Yang Qinzhi who had fallen asleep, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then I'll be in trouble."

Fu Yang took a deep breath, and went over to hug Yang Qinzhi who was lying on the couch. When he hugged Yang Qinzhi, he realized that he was very light and his whole body was soft. He hugged him like a hug The maid came over and put Yang Qinzhi's hands on his chest, and tidied his hair before Fu Yang dared to carry him out of the room, but the maid was still reminding in a low voice, "Master, please walk slowly. Don't bring the wind."

Fu Yang followed the servant girl's instructions and put Yang Qinzhi on the bed in his bedroom. The bedroom was the room where Yang Qinzhi used to read, and it was warmer inside. It was so warm that Fu Yang felt hot and sweating when he came in. The bed was huge and the mattress was very thick. Instead of porcelain pillows, they were soft pillows, and there were many pillows inside. The quilt was also three layers inside and three layers outside, which almost filled the bed. Fu Yang thought to himself, wouldn't he die of heat like this?

And the layout of the room is even more boudoir-like, but the color is dark blue, not pink and red.

But seeing Yang Qinzhi looking so desperate, Fu Yang didn't want to think about such words as sissy anymore, he just begged Yang Qinzhi to live and not really die.

And the servant girl tidied Yang Qinzhi's hair and covered him with a quilt, and Yang Qinzhi really fell asleep.

Seeing that Fu Yang was still standing in the middle of the bedroom, the maid said kindly, "I'm afraid the third master will have to sleep for a while, the medicine just now will calm the mind and help you sleep, and thank you for bringing the third master here. Please go back."

Fu Yang looked at Yang Qinzhi again, for some reason, he felt very strange in his heart, as if a heart made of stone had suddenly been turned into cotton, leaving him nowhere to focus.

Fu Yang came out of Yang Qinzhi's bedroom with some reluctance. Unexpectedly, when he walked to the outer courtyard, he happened to meet several horsemen rushing in from outside.