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Chapter 95, Volume 6·Festival Lantern Red Tree Red Fighting

Xinwang Mansion——

"It's not good, it's not good! It's not good!!"

Shouts of panic resounded throughout the palace, and the riot of people's voices intensified outside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion compound.

Qi Delong staggered into the gate of Xiaoxiang Pavilion three steps at a time, stumbling with his left foot and right foot, almost falling face to the loess and back to the sky.

Xiao Yue was having a private conversation with Chu Yu, who had just returned home, when Qi Delong pushed the door open in a panic——

"Something has happened!!"

Xiao Yue hurriedly stuffed a thin book bound with hemp rope under the cushion, knocked over the teacup on the table with his elbow, and the tea spilled out.

Chu Yu wiped away her tears in twos and twos, glared at Qi Delong angrily, and spat in a hoarse voice: "What big or small matter, won't you knock on the door first!!"

It's not a day or two for Qi Delong to be babbling. He's crazy, he's just yelling and drinking. Qi Delong just gave Chu Yu a blank look. He looked at Xiaoyue and changed his anxious expression: "I said my guess was right, Fang Lord Hou is indeed the candidate for the Lord of the East Palace, civil and military officials held a morning meeting in the Tai Chi Hall, and then King Xin went in!"

in? ?

Xiao Yue couldn't help crying, the water stains on the table wet his sleeves.

Xiao Yue could probably guess what happened, and hurried out from behind the table: "Did something happen early?"

Chu Yu also threw it down as a rag, and leaned forward: "Did Master Fang bring Ba Shuhe into the palace?"

Xiaoyue's pupils shrank suddenly: "Bashuhe?"

If Xiaoyue remembered correctly, Bashuhe was the younger sister of Huo Daer, the leader of the three tribes of Xizhou, and she was going to marry Sun Ji.

Chu Yu sucked the red and swollen nose: "It's like this. At that time in Xizhou, King Xin pretended to form an alliance with Huo Daer. ​​Huo Daer was happy and dedicated his sister to King Xin. King Xin turned around and betrothed her to Sun Ji. That iron brain, King Xin sent someone to execute Bashuhe after Hodar's death, but I don't know why Bashuhe didn't die and fell into the hands of Lord Fang."

Qi Chen, he... want to cut the grass and root out to prevent future troubles?

Xiaoyue thought, although this is indeed too cruel to a woman, but Bashuhe really can't stay, but...

But, how could Qi Chen make such a mistake?

Qi Delong: "Oh, don't worry about what's there and what's not. Lord Fang must have planned to come back to deal with King Xin a long time ago, so he managed to save that beauty!"

"It must be like this!" Chu Yu interjected, "Fang Houye originally planned to set up a bureau to get rid of Xinwang in Xizhou, but the general dissuaded him, but Fang Houye didn't intend to really let Xinwang go. It's time to start."

Xiaoyue was dizzy for a while: "What about the prince? How will he be judged?"

Chu Yu shook his head: "I don't understand the laws of Nanyue very well, but waiter, don't worry, the emperor and the queen mother dote on the prince, so they probably won't kill him."

Chidron snorted, "Not necessarily."

Xiaoyue's heart rose to his throat, and he couldn't think rationally for the time being, but his subconscious told him that Chi Delong was right.

Qi Delong continued: "This incident was exposed in front of the officials of the Manchu Dynasty. Now the emperor is so angry that he cut off all the positions involved in the court on the spot. Now everyone has been imprisoned in Dali Temple." He said for a while Pulling Xiao Yue, "I packed my luggage, let's run now!"

Xiao Yue grabbed him instead, her voice trembling slightly: "I won't go, I promised that Qi Chen would stay with him."

Although Fang Yuwu was kind to him, his methods behind the scenes were no more benevolent than Qi Chen's, and he would definitely seize the opportunity to drive Qi Chen to a dead end.

So I can't leave, if Fang Yuwu insists on killing Qi Chen, then Xiaoyue can only... die with him.

Looking at Xiaoyue's appearance, Qi Delong knew that he had committed another awkwardness.

"Chu Yu!" Qi Delong said, "Hurry up and knock him out, let's find a way to drag him out of the palace first!"

Chu Yu stood motionless.

Qi Delong became anxious: "Chu Yu, don't stand still, do you want to watch this fool rush to be buried with others?"

Chu Yu looked at Xiao Yue who was as calm as water, took a step back from him, and said, "I'm sorry Professor Qi, the general told me to obey the orders of the waiter before he died, and I can't do anything against the wishes of the waiter."

Qi Delong was really so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage. He also knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Xiaoyue, but he still couldn't help but put on a cursing face and said loudly: "You are really my ancestor, do you know what the situation is now? Listen It is said that the woman named Ba Shuhe was bumped to death on the Taiji Hall, there is no room for change in this matter, Qi Chen blocked the lives of 30 troops from Nanyue for his own selfish desires!"

Xiao Yue looked at him and said nothing.

While gesticulating, Qi Delong said excitedly: "What is the concept of 30?? Which of these 30 people is not from the homes of ordinary people? This is a small thing that is a disaster for the court and disturbs the hearts of the people. If it is a big one, it will be deducted from him for treason." The charges are not impossible."

Xiaoyue's chest trembled and he let out a breath.

Qi Delong waited patiently for him to speak. After a while, he saw Xiaoyue nodded: "I know... I know all of this."

Chidron also knows that he knows, but...

Why!Qi Delong just felt that it was not worth his life for someone like Qi Chen.

"Xiao Shanqing——"

"Xiao Shanqing??"

Suddenly, Ming Shuo's anxious voice came from outside the hall.

Ming Qianhu? ?

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yue hurriedly ran all the way from the study to the front hall.

Ming Shuo had already taken off his flying fish suit and was wearing ordinary guard clothes. He was standing in the front hall holding a sword, his expression extremely anxious: "Xiao Shanqing, the people from the supervisory office have already entered the palace compound, follow me to have a look!"

Ming Shuo really had no choice but to have no elders in Xin Wang's Mansion except Qi Chen, and the highest ranking person was Aunt Fu Jia.

But Sister Fujia was nothing more than a serving servant, and she could only alarm Xiaoyue.

... the supervisory office?

Xiao Yue hurriedly asked, "Has Master Fang come?"

"Here we come," Ming Shuo said, "Master Fang is going to forcibly search the Qianqiu Palace, and Aunt Fujia is desperately trying to stop him, so hurry up and have a look!"

Qi Chen's bedroom...

A person like Qi Chen must be hiding many secrets that cannot be revealed to his opponents. Fang Yuwu is so menacing that he wants to search Qianqiu Palace as soon as he comes. What is he looking for?

No matter what he was looking for, Xiaoyue's first reaction was not to let him search.

Xiaoyue rushed out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion involuntarily.

There were no maids and servants in the courtyard, and there were guards from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Procuratorate with knives everywhere.

They were as barbaric as thugs who entered the hospital to rob, broke into every palace room, and carried away the looted property in full boxes.

Now Qi Chen has been removed from all positions and is being detained pending investigation. According to the laws and regulations of Nanyue, half of the various courtyards and sixteen palaces in the Xinwang Mansion will be sealed off. The number of servants should not exceed 20, and the food should not exceed [-] shi. , the total property shall not exceed three thousand gold, and all the excess shall be confiscated to fill the national treasury.

Xiao Yue walked too hastily, and almost bumped into a big box when passing by several guards, and was spat at: "I'm blind!"

Chu Yu immediately drew his sword: "Presumptuous!"

Ming Shuo: "This place is Prince Xin's Mansion, don't make mistakes!"

Xiaoyue didn't care about Chu Yu Mingshuo who was fighting with the guards with swords, so he bypassed the vicious guards all the way and went straight to Qianqiu Palace.

Xiao Yue never felt that it would take such a long time to walk from Xiaoxiang Pavilion to Qianqiu Hall.

He knew that this time he probably really hurt Qi Chen.

It was Xiaoyue who was wrong... Qi Delong was right. General Xiao has a special status. From such a standpoint, he would never have pure feelings for anyone. He would either kill Fang Yuwu, or...kill Qi Chen ...

At the moment of life and death between the enemy and us, as long as one side escapes, the other side can only go to hell... maybe it is really impossible to have both.

He hated himself for having such an insatiable heart, which made him unable to bear the self-reproach and pain, and prevented him from being a cruel person.

He hated himself for living as Xiao Han Yun's shadow, hated that he had an indelible bond with Fang Yuwu, hated that he had single-handedly brought about today's ending.

But he couldn't turn back.

Because he is more afraid of living in pain than of dying.

If Qi Chen is dead, and he can never find Ye Zhao again, then he would rather die like this... He admits that he is cowardly. Don't go to that arc and cold corner anymore.

The man gave him hugs and kisses, possessed him, captured him at all times and inappropriate times.

He clearly remembers every detail.

He remembered Qi Chen's body temperature, how Qi Chen kissed him, how Qi Chen broke his body.

He can't lose this love again, without Qi Chen, he will die...

Since everyone is going to die, Xiaoyue might as well not go anywhere.

Xiaoyue quickened his pace, passed through the bustling courtyard corridor, and saw people standing in front of Qianqiu Palace from a distance.

……

The Supervisory Office mobilized all the officials above the sixth rank, and led thousands of people into the palace compound in a mighty manner.

A total of 340 maids, servants, attendants, gardeners, and miscellaneous servants of the palace were arrested and knelt neatly on the lawn in the courtyard of the palace.

At the foot of the steps in front of Qianqiu Hall, hundreds of guards with swords surrounded the gate of the hall tightly.

Nanny Fujia stood alone under the plaque of the Qianqiu Hall, with a decisive expression: "Master Fang, please wait here. You can take away the official documents of the prince, but it must be sorted out by the old slave for the prince. Your guards cannot Enter the royal palace!"

"Oh?" Fang Yuwu waved his folding fan, and asked Mo Ziwei beside him suspiciously, "What did she just say?"

Mo Ziwei said: "Report to Lord Hou, she said that if you want to enter Qianqiu Palace, you should step over her corpse."

Fang Yuwu smiled, and swiped the floor to close the folding fan: "Go, help the old man."

"Yes!"

Mo Ziwei stepped up the steps, and the iron sword came out of its sheath with a "squeak" sound, and slashed towards Fu Jia's throat.

"--stop!"

Hearing Xiaoyue's voice, Fang Yuwu raised his eyebrows: "Stop."

Fu Jia closed her eyes tightly, the wind from the blade brushed across her cheeks, but the blade did not fall down for a long time.

Fu Jia tremblingly opened his eyes, looking at the white blade under his jaw, his deep sunken pupils were full of near-death horror.

Fang Yuwu looked at Xiaoyue who was coming towards him, and his beast eyes immediately disappeared: "Why are you here? I said that no one is allowed to enter the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Who is it that is not long-sighted to bother you? I help you He cut off his ears."

Xiaoyue glanced at Fu Jia whose neck was pointed at with a sword, and was about to speak while frowning when he heard Fang Yuwu whisper in his ear, "You've lost weight."

Xiaoyue didn't care about Fang Yuwu's ambiguous voice at all, and said anxiously: "Fang Houye, the emperor didn't order to kill anyone in the palace, please tell Governor Mo to put away the sword."

Fang Yuwu sighed and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, she's just a slave, and you don't need an imperial edict to kill her."

Xiaoyue: "But..."

"But Xiaoyue has spoken," Fang Yuwu took the lead, "I will let this loyal old man go for now."

Xiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Fang, you..."

Fang Yuwu touched Xiaoyue's lips with one hand, Xiaoyue's voice crumpled, and she instinctively hid.

Fang Yuwu knew what he was going to say, so he raised the corner of his mouth: "Xiaoyue, I will always remember your kindness to me, and I will always remember it in my heart. You can do anything for you, except this one. "

Xiao Yue shook his head, looking fixedly into his eyes.

Fang Yuwu heard him say: "Master Fang, I'm not asking you today, but I want to tell you that what Xiaoyue owes you has been repaid, and you and I will never owe you anything."

Fang Yuwu: "Don't owe each other?"

"You save me once, and I save you once, so it's clear."

Once Fang Yuwu's eyes turned cold, he smiled with an undeniable viciousness, he stared at Xiaoyue's face for a long time, and then said after a long while: "You are rejecting me, wanting to say goodbye to me? "

Xiao Yue looked away and saw that on the long corridor in the distance, the guards carried away the box that originally belonged to the treasury: "Xiao Yue has a lot of blessings, I'm afraid I will fail the kindness of Lord Hou."

Fang Yuwu stared at him intently, then nodded suddenly, and suddenly realized: "I understand."

Xiao Yue looked at him lightly.

Fang Yuwu stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of his nose: "You're mad at yourself."

"........."

Fang Yuwu's eyes were full of doting, and he sighed: "Xiaoyue, I am here today to perform important tasks, and I don't have much time to make you happy. I will make amends to you when I change to Japan. Let me go first, okay?"

Under such circumstances, what Xiaoyue did seemed to be venting anger, but only he knew that he was not venting anger.

He can no longer waver between Fang Yuwu and Qi Chen. He has already paid off what he owed to Fang Yuwu, but he may not be able to pay back what he owes to Qi Chen and Han Yun until he dies.

Xiaoyue didn't want to have such ambiguous conversations with Fang Yuwu anymore, he turned around and stepped up the stairs, pushed Fu Jia aside, and stood in front of Mo Ziwei's knife.

Fang Yuwu looked at him like a naughty child: "Xiaoyue, stop making trouble."

Xiao Yue: "If you want to enter Qianqiu Palace, you can also step over my corpse."

Fang Yuwu poked his temple with a folding fan with a headache: "Xiaoyue, why are you doing this, I know I can't do anything about you."

"You can go in, kill me first."

Xiaoyue said so.

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