Politics and Non-Politics - Desire

"How is Wu Zuo's investigation going?" Ying Zheng asked in a deep voice.

Meng Qi replied: "Wu Zuo still said that there is nothing suspicious about the body."

"Nothing suspicious?" Ying Zheng stood in front of the study window with his hands behind his back. Hearing his answer, he couldn't help frowning, "That's because the investigation was not deep enough!"

"Tell them to continue to investigate! If you don't believe me, I really don't have any clues!" Ying Zheng's cold voice clearly suppressed his anger, "Even if the corpse is cut open inch by inch, we must investigate thoroughly!"

"If there is nothing to gain, it's useless for the king to keep them!" The warning in the words was self-evident, and Ying Zheng was faintly dangerous.

"Subordinates obey!"

Looking at the dusk sky outside the window, Ying Zheng sighed imperceptibly, and sat back in front of the desk again, and began to deal with the post-war affairs, as well as various matters within the jurisdiction.Although worried about Han Fei's safety, political affairs must not be neglected.The embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest, and any slack may be a fatal weakness.

Tan Lu sat in the carriage, opened the curtain and watched the surrounding scenery for a while, then turned to Han Fei with a smile and said, "Master, we will arrive in the capital in half a day at most."

Han Fei just drank tea lightly and replied tepidly, "Oh".

Tan Lu didn't care about his deliberate indifference, on the contrary, he was a little relaxed. Fortunately, the son did not resist desperately, otherwise he might have failed his mother's entrustment.Although Han Fei was just a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, there was a kind of person who usually looked tepid, but once he fell into a desperate situation, his resistance broke out ten thousand times more fiercely than ordinary people.

Yun Yi was not happy, "Hmph! Why do you want to sit with us? Don't you sit outside?"

Tan Lu stared at Yunyi fiercely, "If my father-in-law wasn't there, who would dare to untie you, a brat!"

"Am I still afraid that you, an eunuch, will fail?" Yunyi stared back unwillingly.

As soon as Tan Lu heard these two words, his face immediately turned livid, he didn't say a word, his fingers creaked, if it wasn't for the empress wanting to save your life, would a young child still be alive?

Seeing that Tan Lu's face changed, Yun Yi immediately became more energetic, and continued to provoke: "Hey, did you say something sad to me?"

"You!" Tan Lu stared angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "You better shut up!"

"Yunyi." Han Fei called softly, then shook his head at him again.

Yunyi wanted to provoke again, but seeing Han Fei's objection, she shut up in time.

Tan Lu gradually calmed down his anger, and said to Han Fei: "Master, whether you like it or not, you have no way out now, so please don't resist your mother."

"She never asked about my wishes." Han Fei put down the teacup and asked again, "What is she trying to do by kidnapping me?"

"Why do you see the true face of Ying Zheng?" Han Fei snorted softly and said with a smile, "Hmph! I don't believe it!"

"Young master is really astute, and you can see the whole leopard at a glance." Tan Lu's words were indeed a sincere compliment, and he went on to say: "Your Majesty brought you back because you want to establish a new order with you."

"New order?" Han Fei repeated, immediately understood, and then smiled indifferently, "She can't do it!"

"Why are you so sure, son?"

"Yingyue is embarrassing, she herself," Han Fei raised his hand and twirled a strand of hair that was blown by the wind behind his ear, "What else can she do besides competing for favor?"

Tan Lu frowned when he heard Han Fei's evaluation of Concubine Shu in this way, "My lord, please be careful, your empress is your elder after all."

Han Fei didn't answer, but just smiled indifferently, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Tan Lu saw that he acted like he had nothing to do with himself, and thought to himself that this person is really stubborn!But she still persuaded her: "Your Majesty is really doing this for the sake of your son!"

Han Fei chuckled a few times, then shook his head again, his eyes filled with indescribable sarcasm, "I never need her so-called kindness!"

"My lord..." Tan Lu wanted to say something more, but Han Fei interrupted him.

Han Fei looked out the window casually, and said quietly, "Okay, I don't want to see you. If you need someone to guard, let Qi Liang come in."

When Tan Lu heard this, he snorted coldly, always remembering Concubine Shu's order in his heart, gritted his teeth, and walked out of the carriage immediately despite his ugly face.

After a while, Qi Liang came in.

Qi Liang looked at Han Fei's contented look, and couldn't help laughing: "I heard that the young master lost his temper and kicked Mr. Tan Lu out."

"So what?"

Qi Liang looked at Han Fei, and said, "A few days ago, the young master realized that I was just a slave who relied on others, why do you want to see the slave now?"

Han Fei didn't even look back, but just glanced at him sideways, "A dog that doesn't want to bite people is not a qualified dog slave."

"What did you say!" Qi Liang glared at Han Fei fiercely.

Noticing his dog-like gaze, Han Fei raised the corners of his lips, looked at him with interest, and said softly, "Did I guess wrong?"

It was almost late at night, and although a major event had happened, the palace was still busy in an orderly manner, and everyone performed their duties.

There was a dense fog and misty waves, and Ying Zheng saw the man from a distance. The peach blossoms were all over the sky like rain, and in the rain of crimson flowers, his purple clothes were constantly billowing in the wind, his hair as thin as cicada's wings Swaying with the wind, like a pair of purple butterflies dancing.The man slowly showed his face, and smiled at him, brighter than a peach blossom.

Seeing his smiling face, the joy in my heart arises spontaneously.The peach blossoms are scorching, like a freehand brushwork that defines this charming face.Ying Zheng raised his thin lips unconsciously, and immediately galloped towards him.

However, before Ying Zheng approached, Han Fei turned around, turned his back on Ying Zheng, and walked further and further away.

Seeing him walking away, Ying Zheng was startled, his pupils dilated suddenly, "Sir!" He called out hurriedly behind him, his deep voice was no longer as stable as before, a strange panic suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and gradually spread to the whole body.Ying Zheng hurriedly gave a low shout, and accelerated towards Han Fei.

"gentlemen!"

"gentlemen!"

Ying Zheng was behind him and he kept calling him, but Han Fei didn't seem to hear him, and continued to walk further and further away on his own. Han Fei's figure gradually became a small dot in the sky and the earth.

Ying Zheng followed in his footsteps and walked farther and farther into the depths of the peach forest, until he completely lost sight of him in his eyes.

Losing his trace, Ying Zheng seemed to miss a beat in his heart.He stopped in a daze, watching the strange things around him.An indescribable pain gradually spread from the chest to the limbs, as if someone had cut open his chest and taken away his heart.

where are you sir

Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, quickly got up from the desk, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, there were still some fine beads of sweat on his smooth forehead.

Was it a dream?

In the study room of the palace at night, the candles were brightly lit. Ying Zheng slowly took out a red scarf from his arms and spread it gently on the desk. The handwriting on the red scarf had dried up. Under the radiance of the candlelight, there is a little warmth faintly.

Ying Zheng stroked the dry handwriting, as if holding the man's soft hand.

Sir, no matter where you are, even in Asura Hell, Ying Zheng will bring you back!