Shaodi Chunxin

"You, what did you call me?" Zhao Xu asked.

"Chengjing." Fu Yuanqing said, "This is His Majesty's signature, Chengjing... how long will Your Majesty keep from me?"

Zhao Xu's expression was a bit unbelievable, he was in a daze for a while, and then raised his hand to touch his cheek: "You know."

"Um……"

"When..." Zhao Xu wanted to ask, but looking at Fu Yuanqing's clear eyes, he felt that it was pointless to ask.

Zhao Xu pinned some bitter joy, which made his eyes wet. He stroked Fu Yuanqing's cheek and asked, "Father doesn't like Zhao Jin anymore?"

"I remember brother Xinxian's appearance, but isn't 13 years enough?" Fu Yuanqing replied to him.

enough.

Time flies, years go by.No matter how unforgettable, no matter how long it is, such a long day is enough to dilute a person's emotions, leaving only slight traces.

He waited a long time.

Waited for many years.

I thought I'd have to wait forever...

With his life as a mortgage, he finally got this person's turning around and looking back. Such a long and tormented journey made him feel like a dream at this moment.

"Fifteen years ago, the Fu family fell, and I fell into the palace. You don't know...you don't know the torment in my heart when I walked among the people in those days. Although my body was mutilated and covered with clothes, my crimes had already been announced to the world. Everyone knows it well, but it only makes me feel naked. There is hatred, regret, and resentment... When the first emperor left us alone, you pretended to be calm, and you mourned in my arms because of the pain of losing your father. I know you are The emperor, the father, is the master of my destiny, but I still can't help but feel caring. If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you... I wouldn't be alive today." Fu Yuanqing said with red eyes.

"I don't even know who the person I love the most is, and I don't dare to admit it. How dare I say that I want to practice the benevolence of Confucius and Mencius and obey the teacher's morality?" He said here, smiling, his voice trembling slightly, "Cheng Jing, between you and me, we are like father like son, like king like minister, master or servant... Because of this, with my humble body, I carry the etiquette, keep my heart, and try to walk the world... I, me Thinking about it...it was because I was too deeply bound by the past, too caught up in the secular world, and too deeply attached to power, so that I hesitated for you several times. I only knew how to be loyal and serve the emperor, but I missed your care and delayed your love. camaraderie."

Zhao Xu grabbed his hand and pressed it on his wound, not feeling the pain at all: "Then my father said he loves me. It's not the love between father and son, it's not the kind of loyalty between monarch and minister, just like you did to Chen Jing , the love words to Chen Jing need to be more pleasant."

His words are domineering, carefully considered and cautious, making people feel distressed.

So Fu Yuanqing laughed with tears in his eyes, and said to him: "If you still want me, if you don't dislike me...From today on, my heart and my body will belong to Qing. "

His words made Zhao Xu's heart agitated, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he hugged him tightly, bowed his head and kissed him.

Fu Yuanqing returned his warm friendship.

The two can't wait to knead together and never separate again.Obviously in the past few months, the body has been the most intimate, but now that everything has been explained, countless appeals have arisen.

"Father...Father..." Zhao Xu panted heavily, and pressed Fu Yuanqing against his chest, "Father, I want you."

He was already awake, and there was a hard object under Fu Yuanqing's body. The undisguised desire in these words made Fu Yuanqing feel even more shy.

"You, why are you so energetic?" Fu Yuanqing said in his arms, not so much as a complaint, but as a slight intimacy.

"Just fainted because of heart palpitations the night before—why..."

Where did Zhao Xu let him talk too much? He kissed him, put his arms around his waist, and pushed him down on the bed. The kiss made his breath messy, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "This is my father's double-cultivation furnace. If you want me to Don't feel palpitations, Father has a solution...just need to work harder."

"You—you...how do you..."

He forgot that when this man pretended to be a dead soldier, his speech was not so restrained.

It's just that now he is the emperor again, his identity is reversed, and Fu Yuanqing is really at a loss when he uses the emperor's identity to say such wild words.

"Father, aren't you used to me like this?" Zhao Xu asked him, but his hands didn't relax, his fingertips hooked the sash that had been loosened, and the skirt of his clothes fell apart naturally.He pinched Fu Yuanqing's waist to make him fit him tightly.

"After all, you are the emperor... such vulgar words, what is it, what is it?"

Fu Yuanqing let him strip her naked, and was pressed under his chest again, afraid of touching his wound, so she had no choice but to follow his will.

Zhao Xu laughed: "The old ancestor...you have to get used to it. There is no such thing as Chen Jing in this world. As the emperor, I have no dignity."

Fu Yuanqing glanced at him reproachfully: "Your Majesty, don't be jealous of yourself."

Zhao Xu laughed twice, as if he wanted to prove that he was really stronger and more inappropriate than pretending to be Chen Jingshi.

The attack inch by inch defeated Fu Yuanqing's mind bit by bit.

The old ancestor said impatiently: "You, hurry up."

But Zhao Xu was fast, and he tremblingly said again: "Too fast, don't be like this—ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xu stepped forward.

"Father has a lot of demands. Sometimes it's too fast, sometimes it's too slow. What do you want?" He asked in Fu Yuanqing's ear, "Is 'Xu'er' doing well now? Do you like it?"

The word Xu'er was bitten very hard by him.

But the ancestor had already discarded his helmet and armor, so he didn't say anything, so he didn't know the awkwardness in his heart.

Zhao Xu looked at him and gasped for breath.

Look at the rosy corners of his eyes.

A gentle and obedient person has lost his dignity under him, and now his arms are hooked around his neck, looking at him charmingly, moaning softly, begging for mercy...

Over the years, he has seen too many faces of Fu Yuanqing.

Gentle, respectful, resolute, conniving, tolerant... No matter what kind of look, the sadness and sadness in his bones are always there.So looking at him, I feel distressed all the time.

At that time, he thought, one day... one day, he will fill this person with countless joys, so that he will forget the sad past, leaving only joy and bliss.

It was daylight.

Debao came out from the back hall, and said to Cao Ban'an with some relief: "The master is awake, fortunately our ancestors. Seeing that the two of them have melted away, they should be reconciled."

Cao Ban'an has been staying in the side hall since last night, and has been waiting under the pagoda since Yinshi woke up. Now that he heard Debao say this, his brows still did not relax.

"Master Cao, what's the matter with you, aren't you happy?"

He looked at the sky: "It's daylight, and there are nearly a hundred more officials going to Huijimen. The ancestors stopped Lai Liqun from being a real court official... If the spread continues like this, even if His Majesty and the ancestors untie Heart knot. Can the life of the ancestor be saved?"

Debao was startled: "This..."

"Fang Jing went to interrogate Qian Zongfu overnight. I don't know if there is any result?"

Cao Ban'an hadn't finished speaking when he heard Fang Jing's voice outside the door: "Yes."

Fang Jing is back.

He changed his clothes, his hair was still wet, as if he had washed it, but the bloody aura still emanated from his body.He had a gloomy face, holding Qian Zongfu's file in his hand, and said to Cao Ban'an, "Is godfather awake?"

Seeing his expression, Cao Ban'an knew that what came out of the trial was not a trivial matter, and said: "I'll go to the back hall to invite someone."

Fang Jing waited at the door for a while, Cao Ban'an had already come out, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty asked you to wait at Dongnuange."

Fang Jing responded, followed Cao Banan into the room, and the two knelt down to wait.

After a while, Zhao Xu hurried over, sat on the dragon chair and said, "Tell me, how is the interrogation going with Qian Zongfu?"

"Returning to the master, the old ancestor was right." Fang Jing twitched his eyebrows, "Qian Zongfu's 10 taels of silver note was indeed given to him by someone with a heart."

Cao Ban'an gently placed the dossier brought by Fang Jing on the dragon case, and slowly unfolded the dossier.

"Continue." Zhao Xu said.

"Qian Zongfu was just an ordinary imperial doctor at the time, but he was instructed by Liu Jiu to accept bribes from Heng Zhiye. Liu Jiu gave him 20 silver, of which he kept [-] and gave [-] to Heng Zhiye. In less than half a year, he became a judge of the imperial hospital, responsible for asking for the peace pulse of the late emperor. Not long after, he obtained some fine powders from Liu Jiu one after another, and mixed them into His Majesty's body-replenishing potion. More than ten times, the late emperor's health deteriorated, and finally he died without treatment."

What Fang Jing said was almost thunderous. Debao and Cao Ban'an heard that his color had changed, but Zhao Xu's expression was calm.

"Qian Zongfu said that he kept some of the powder and went back to study it. It is made of diamond grinding. Ordinary people drink it and it will stick to the stomach and abdomen. If you are not careful, it may get into the lungs. Once rubbed, it will damage the skin in the body. He died of internal hemorrhage that no one knew about. It is non-toxic and cannot be traced unless the body is dissected."

"So it's like this..." Zhao Xu said, "When I was young, I bumped into Qian Zongfu delivering medicine to the late emperor. At that time, I felt weird... So it was this... It's just such a shocking secret, and he told you directly? "

"Qian Zongfu is a hard-talking person. He knows that this matter is of great importance and affects him widely, so he will never reveal anything." Fang Jing said, "The servants have almost exhausted the eighteen punishments in the imperial prison, and they can't pry them out." Open his mouth. Fortunately, the maidservant had been prepared. He had a nephew who was an official in the Imperial Hospital in the capital. The skin. The slaves also told Qian Zongfu that if he doesn’t recruit them, the Qian family has many relatives, so they will start from the capital city and start stripping them one by one until he says so.”

"Master, I didn't see such a refined and proud old man. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. He cried and howled and begged for a confession. When he was asked to sign and pledge, he kowtowed for his kindness."

When Fang Jing said this, he smiled creepily, as if recalling Qian Zongfu's collapse and madness.

Zhao Xu glanced at the blood-stained dossier, the signed confession on it, the evidence in it was conclusive, pointing directly to Liu Jiu, who was the supervisor of ceremonies in those days, Bingbi, and now the supervisor of the imperial horse, Xichangchanggong.

"My servant begs my master to also order Liu Jiu to be arrested." Cao Ban'an said, "There must be foreign ministers behind him."

Zhao Xu tapped on the table.

"Jin Yiwei arrests it directly, and proceeds with the interrogation." He said, "It's just a palace man, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Yes." Cao Ban'an and Fang Jing replied on their knees.

Those who draw a clear line between the court and the eunuch party, as long as they incite a few words for the country, the people, and the country, will be bewitched to go to Huiji to cry for grievances.

All the subjects in the sixth subject corridor are almost gone, and only Geng Hunxiao is writing the playbook.

A colleague asked: "Master Geng, why don't you go to the Jimen together?"

Geng Hunxiao shook his head: "I don't know right and wrong, I don't want to join in the fun."

The colleague wanted to say something more, when someone whispered: "His sister is going to be the queen, I heard it was recommended by Fu Xie. Why would she stand up and report him now? It's the eunuch party, don't persuade her. Go away."

Geng Hunxiao's hand holding the pen was startled, and after taking the people from the Sixth Section Corridor to Loukong, he stood up and walked to the gate of the Sixth Section Corridor.

Then I heard the cry of grievances from all the officials of the Huiji sect.

After a while, the head of the Sixth Section Langtian came back in a hurry, and was startled when he saw him there.

"Why is Tian Zhangsi pale?" Geng Hunxiao said, "Is it because all the officials at Huiji Gate are in charge?"

Director Tian looked around, and said with a trembling voice, "Master Geng, don't you know? Just now, just now! Mr. Liu... No, Liu Jiu, he was arrested!"

It was Yan Jifan who had a secret thread in the palace who received the news earlier than Tianzhangsi.

He used to be a director of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, but when he heard the news, his writing brush dropped immediately. He called a sedan chair and went straight to Yu's mansion at Dengshikou. He saw Yu Ruicheng coming out of the inner hall.

Yan Jifan stood up abruptly, and said to Ruicheng, "Liu Jiu has been arrested!"

Yu Ruicheng was startled.

"Fu Yuanqing arrested Qian Zongfu three months ago! I thought Qian Zongfu went home to sweep the grave, but he was arrested in Beizhen Fusi. This Fu Yuanqing is treacherous and cunning, and no news has been revealed for so long! He did not interrogate Qian Zongfu until we started instigating officials! The interrogation was in the middle of the night yesterday, and Liu Jiu was arrested just now!"

Yu Ruicheng sat down thoughtfully, and called his servants: "Bring tea to Mr. Yan."

"What tea are you drinking! Tongda!" Yan Jifan turned around anxiously, "Since Emperor Xiao, how much money have we given him, and the diamond powder for Qian Zongfu, and the money for Qian Zongfu! I personally gave it to Liu Jiu... Tongda, Liu Jiu is not strict with his mouth! He can get me involved within three days after he enters the imperial prison. If I get involved, you Tongda, Mr. Ge, and With so many colleagues, they can’t escape!”

Yu Ruicheng glanced at him: "Master Yan, please sit down first."

"you--"

"Sit down, have a sip of tea and talk slowly."

Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Yan Jifan stomped his feet and let out a long sigh, sat down and took a sip of tea.

That tea is the best Wuyi tea, but at this moment, Mr. Yan can't taste it at all: "What should I do, what should I do?"

"At that time, I was only in my twenties, and I met the late Emperor, Pu Ying, and Fu Yuanqing, and became brothers with Jinlan." Yu Ruicheng said, "I call myself the four idlers. I am the oldest, and I am called Shenxian. Pu Ying, Xiandi, and Fu Yuanqing called Jingxian, Xinxian, and Xiaoxian in turn."

He sighed with some emotion: "Governing the country and talking about Taoism, being romantic and suave, those days were really carefree."

Yan Jifan frowned anxiously: "Do you still have time to recall the past?"

He asked Yan Jifan: "Yuanqing, are you saying that I have changed, or they have changed. Forget about Fu Yuanqing, even Pu Ying is in a daze and confronts me. Don't they come from a family and don't know what the glory of a family is? What does it take to carry such glory?"

Yan Jifan was really anxious this time: "I beg you, Mr. Xiaoge! Find a way to save me!"

"I only have one way to save myself, it depends on whether you dare to do it." Yu Ruicheng said lightly.

Yan Jifan was startled: "Say it!"

"Copy the house." Yu Ruicheng said.

"Copy the house?" Yan Jifan was stunned again, "Whose house was copied?"

"Listen to Taoju."

"Huh? Fu Yuanqing's house?"

"I once gave him two altars of peaches and plums." Yu Ruicheng fiddled with the cup of tea in his hand, and smiled slightly, "Now, it's time to return it."