Do you deserve to tease me?

Xiaofeng actually said it well.

Although the male and female protagonists are responsible for slapping faces, it is really unreasonable for the two supporting actors to be responsible for such things as hypocrisy.

But the screenwriter's rhetoric is still in my ears, and the director is also full of praise.

This matter is already a certainty, and there is no need to refute it.

regarding me.

I really want to ask if I am still a male third.

I feel like my treatment is rocketing to the sky.

This makes me feel very complicated.

Because the president is worried that I will have a place in the publicity one day.

Then what should I do.

I go or not.

It's embarrassing if I don't go, it's even more embarrassing if I go.

The more I thought about it, the more I let out a deep sigh.

Then Fu Yanxu sneered beside him and said, "What, are you dreaming?"

He speaks too badly.

I'm not interested and don't want to answer.

So much so that when it was time for the rivalry, the two of us looked at each other silently for a long time.

The director asked me if I had any opinion of him.

A deliberate waste of electricity here.

I said I have no opinion.

I just looked at it casually and forgot the words.

The assistant director immediately stood up, and he introduced himself: "Shall I help you recall memories?"

I glanced at him, then casually swiped Tang Dao down, and said lightly, "Forget it."

It was a matter of course to enter the play.

Fu Yanxu and I have no tacit understanding at all.

Between him and me, we don't understand each other, nor have we ever understood each other.

No matter what his position is or what my purpose is, neither can change how the current situation changes.

Just like now.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has shown his sharpness, and is no longer the appearance of keeping a low profile in the past.

Real political enemies also showed their sharp fangs.

As the prince's aide in name, I have to carefully plan and operate many things.

But there is no king in the world.

No matter how much I bow down to worship, the only one I am truly loyal to is the current Holy Majesty.

Therefore, I am nothing more than a false aide.

My official worship as the Deputy Commander was not because the crown prince promoted me, nor was it because the ministers of the DPRK and China feared my relationship with the crown prince.

——It's because I am the emperor's confidant.

I am loyal, believe in it, and hold the knife for it.

It is the Son of Heaven.

Just as His Majesty expected, the court was surging like a tidal wave, overturning two large ships in an instant.

What followed were the finely entangled threads.

Both the Korean, Chinese and military officials have their own calculations and positions.

Those who support the prince say that there is not much, and that there is not much.

After all, at present, in His Majesty's heart, the crown prince may not be the one he prefers.

The rest of the princes may come from behind at any time.

It is at this critical moment.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had no choice but to ask me to force Fu Yanxu again.

In fact, I also know.

What he wanted was not for Fu Yanxu to make a fortune for him, but for Fu Yanxu to help him this time.

In terms of resourcefulness, it is not difficult for him to think of a method with dozens of staff members.

But now that the situation is chaotic, the suggestions that this group of staff can make are almost a waste of the prince's time.

He desperately needed Fu Yanxu's advice.

This is also the reason why he has kept him on the grounds of fortune-telling for a long time.

In short, I am standing in front of Fu Yanxu right now.

The edge of the Tang Dao shone with a candlelight.

Fu Yanxu was smiling.

In fact, he hardly smiled.

He had a heartless and lustless face, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt dull and tasteless.

But every time I see him, he seems to be smiling.

There was a smile on the brows and corners of his eyes, but his eyes were so dark that there was no emotion.

Fu Yanxu said: "Master Fang, it's late."

He said.

Everything is too late.

Many years later, when I recalled the first meeting with Fu Yanxu, I could only recall a few words he said.

He was born for the world, but he has never been able to walk into this world of mortals.

It came in response to his "late".

It was the enemy's attack that shook the mountains and rivers and suddenly broke through the defense line.

For a while, the chaotic court became even more chaotic.

This turbulent situation, behind this heavy fog, truly revealed its cruel face.

The prince was the first person in the court to invite himself to fight.

Seriously speaking, at that time when the army was overwhelming, the so-called defensive lands were only a few cities left.

The enemy came in menacingly, and the victory was almost crushed.

When I released Fu Yanxu, it was a rainy day.

It was dark and it was raining a little.

The prince has already set off, and the situation is no longer that simple.

It is His Majesty's order that I let him out.

This time is different from last time.

Last time I forcibly tied him back in the mountains, but this time, I will respectfully invite him into the palace.

I didn't look up to him because of the world.

I'm just bowing to the times.

Thinking so, I brought him into the palace to face the Holy Spirit, and then took him out of the palace to settle down.

Fu Yanxu smiled and said to me: "Master Fang, if you had been kinder to me earlier, I wouldn't be so skinny."

I didn't answer.

About two months later, the enemy army entered the city again. This time, they almost stood at the feet of the emperor and began to shout.

This made the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty unable to bear it any longer.

They were surprisingly unanimous and chose to fight one after another.

Not one, not two, but all.

In their hearts, it doesn't matter whether they have been political enemies for decades, or the grievances and resentments they have had in the past.

In the moment of life and death of such a country, everything becomes irrelevant.

within three days.

Almost everyone is in armor.

And Fu Yanxu.

As the emperor's most trusted counselor, he lived on the city wall, calm and relaxed as if this was just an ordinary day.

He even tilted his head and said with a smile: "Master Fang, please move a table for me."

I asked him what he was going to do.

He told me mysteriously, "How to do it."

I also really believed his nonsense, but I really moved a table for him.

Fu Yanxu drew symbols there without any pious feeling.

He still smiles at me from time to time.

I had no intention of entangled with him, turned around and went down the tower.

Half an hour later, the war was on the verge of breaking out.

The prince took the lead in sweeping the formation.

For such an act, not to mention the civil and military officials blushing with excitement, even the common people surrounded by the copycats were also full of surprises.

Rare.

His Majesty can still stand aside and sigh: "He will be a very good king."

It's just a matter of time, whether it's a king or a minister, it doesn't make any difference.

But I still complied, and followed His Majesty to another place to stop the enemy.

Before leaving, I looked back at Fu Yanxu.

I don't know why I want to see him.

Maybe it's God's will, maybe it's people's hearts, or maybe he doesn't do anything, just want to know how he wants to turn things around.

But I can't stay long.

The battle with His Majesty was very thrilling.

Fortunately, God's will finally turned to us. After four confrontations, the enemy general gritted his teeth and retreated.

At this critical moment, someone from the city came to report that the prince was injured, and the morale of the enemy army was greatly boosted, and now they are almost breaking through the city gate.

Everything after that, I think I will never forget it in my life.

or.

Indeed, I have never forgotten it in my life.

When His Majesty and I hurried back, the enemy army had been frightened by Fu Yanxu and dared not come any closer.

The crown prince leaned against the city wall, not caring about recuperating. He looked straight at Fu Yanxu standing on the tower, and murmured, "He's crazy..."

After saying that, he gave me a hasty look, and forgot about saluting to His Majesty, he just said to me: "Lord Fang, can you persuade him?"

He spoke lightly.

I looked up at Fu Yanxu, but I didn't know where he was going crazy.

I saw him sprinkle the talisman paper into the air, his expression remained the same as usual.

Where is the appearance of madness.

But after a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke—he said: "I have already said, God has chosen me, and I have chosen this place. Since I am immortal, you cannot take one step closer."

Not to mention, His Majesty, who heard this for the first time, gasped.

Even the prince, whom he had met a long time ago, was the same.

Although the enemy army under the city had been frightened, they still seemed a little unbelieving. After making a noise for a while, under the pale sky, a sharp arrow shot straight at them.

Arrived through the sky.

There is hardly any pause, and no one can cut it off.

It just pierced into Fu Yanxu's shoulder.

But Fu Yanxu's expression remained calm.

He even said: "This is the No.20 arrow, do you want to continue?"

Looking again at this time, you can see that he is covered with sharp arrows from the light reflected by the arrows.

He stood upright.

The enemy army was taken aback by his question, the corner of His Majesty's lips moved slightly, he suddenly raised his hand, and said sharply: "Fight again—"

The short word, combined with Fu Yan's calm and breezy figure, shocked countless people and gave birth to endless courage.

For a time, the killing sound shook the sky.

After this battle, everyone felt that they would survive the catastrophe.

Whether it was intrigues or conflicts of interest in the past, it seemed that they all disappeared with the retreat of the enemy.

This is actually a hard battle.

But after a hard fight, everything settled down.

I bypassed many officials who apologized to me and misunderstood me, and went directly to the tower.

The sky has dimmed.

Soldiers in armor walked down the tower supporting each other.

Fu Yanxu was standing on the tower, and the breeze blew, his clothes fluttered slightly.

As I approached, he looked sideways at me.

Then he smiled very lightly.

I said to him, "You're such a madman."

Fu Yanxu smiled and replied: "I'm serious, I am immortal. Master Fang, don't you believe it?"

I didn't answer.

I said it's rare that you have made great achievements, and I think there will be countless incense sticks to offer to you, a god, in the future.

This time, I will move the table and open the altar for you, but next time, I will have no chance.

Fu Yanxu stopped laughing.

He looked at me with a complicated expression for a moment, then sighed, "Yes..."

Maybe it's the recent troubles one after another, now that the dust has settled and everything starts over, I am actually amused by his melancholy expression.

Fu Yanxu said again: "Master Fang, can you stop just smiling and help me move the table again?"

I nodded in agreement, approached, and put my hand on it.

A moment later, Fu Yanxu fell on my shoulder.

Half a year passed in a hurry, and the prince took the throne in a legitimate way.

In the past six months, my official position has been promoted and promoted, and I have been promoted to the point where I can no longer be promoted. I am already His Majesty's crown prince and sighed: "Fang Qing, what will I use to keep you in the court?"

I smiled and shook my head.

After leaving the palace, I deliberately went to the Taoist temple alone.

Although he was burned to ruins by Fu Yanxu, his name is now resounding all over the world, and everyone knows him.

The Taoist temple where he was located naturally took on a new look.

When I stepped into the mountain gate, I felt that there was an endless stream of pilgrims here.There is no sign of depression at the beginning.

The Taoist priest guarding the door led me in and stood still in front of a room.

He said: "Uncle Master is here. All the gifts he entrusted to me have been placed in the house. Sir Fang, please."

I watched him silently for a moment.

I sighed, "He...that's all."

There is only one table and one chair in the room.

Such a simple furnishing does indeed bear some traces of the past.

I lightly lifted my robe and sat on the chair, staring at the mountains of letters on the table in a daze.

Then, I slowly stretched out my hand.

I never thought that Fu Yanxu, who was in the dark room, would have a wonderful way to deliver letters.

It's no wonder that he is now famous all over the world.

I just never thought about it.

These mountains of letters are all given to me.

I opened and read each one carefully, but Fu Yanxu's evaluation of me remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

He once said that he had done the nine hexagrams for me.

According to what he said, I placed the letter mentioning this matter in a specific position on the table.

When looking down, he also said that we didn't understand each other, and it was a miracle in the world to be able to talk peacefully once.

I couldn't help but laugh.

By the time of the last letter, what he had written was already related to the war half a year ago.

In the eloquent letters that Fu Yanxu wrote in his life, I should have been a drop in the ocean.

But this mountain of letters, every word and every sentence, is engraved with his regret of not being able to change the world situation, and the calmness of getting his wish.

He said: "Master Fang, if you can see this letter, then I must have died for the world."

He said: "Half of the hexagrams I have made for Mr. Fang are actually about myself. I wonder if Mr. Fang will change his view on me one day. After all the calculations, I can only calculate that Mr. Fang and my enemy have a narrow road. , no fate, no points. Can't be friends."

He said: "Master Fang, if you have completely let go of your prejudice against me when you read this letter, can you answer me a question?"

He asked me: "Master Fang, what do you think is the most elusive thing in my life?"

This is a question that has no answer and can no longer be asked.

But after that question, there was another sentence - "This is the last hexagram."

These words should be placed in the last position of this letter.

Above the layers of letters, between the criss-cross gaps.

Fu Yanxu pointed out this direction.

composed at last.

It is a word "square".

I sat at the table in silence for a long time, and finally sighed.

When I held the knife, I vowed never to take off the mask in my life.

Because I understand that taking off this mask means that I cannot let go of the past.

If you can't let it go, you can't let it go, people will stand still and indulge in all kinds of past events, love, kindness and hatred, all the same.

However, I only read it in a low voice for a moment.

I raised my hand and took off the mask that imprisoned all the past.

I take it off.

Because I can't let go, and I can't let go of this past full of love, kindness and hatred.

The author says:

I cried for you.