Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

In stark contrast to the warmth here is the wailing everywhere in the Prince's Mansion.

After Xuannan's death, the residual poison of the dragonfinch scattered throughout the city did not dissipate, but volatilized within a moment after the cloud cleared, causing many ordinary people to become seriously ill and vomiting blood, and even the merchants of the Ming palace fell down from the poison, which meant that The protective barrier of Snow Misty City will collapse soon.

Some bold attendants wore veils and accompanied Ming Si Nian to feed the poisoned people with soup, but the situation did not improve, and more and more people fell down.

Ming Si Nian was so anxious that he walked around in the crowd in a hurry. Faced with this situation, as a senior disciple of Taoxijian, he was helpless. Presumably, besides frustration, it was more painful for him.

Yu Fuchen walked among the poisoned people, stepped carefully on the open space, and saw many familiar faces.

There were mobs who had taken the lead in causing trouble before, some poor mothers who had just experienced the pain of bereavement, and some children who were only three or five years old who were sad and unable to cry.

Sure enough, in the face of life and death, there is no distinction between high and low, good and evil, good and bad.

Yu Fuchen felt the pain of his heart being pulled together, he finally regretted it.

He was the one who brought disaster to Xuemia City, and he was the one who refused to bow to Jiu Chongtian.

If he had blocked Di Tianyao's wrath alone like Xuannan, wouldn't he be in the same miserable state as he is today...

"No." Feng Changhuan said softly, "It's not your fault, it's me..."

Yu Fuchen sighed, forced a smile at him, "It's pointless to find out who is at fault now, do we still need to divide between you and me?"

It is not difficult to find where Ming Palace Shang is. He is lying on the cold ground with residual snow with the poisoned people. If there is anything different, it is that the Emperor Beiming and Yichaoguo are by his side. up.

Compared with Gu Qingzhou, who was half kneeling beside and hugging Ming Gongshang tightly, Changming's was much colder, with one hand behind his back and did not look at his son who was struggling to breathe, his brows were tightly furrowed and he did not say a word.

A well-founded Minggong businessman should be much better than a weak ordinary citizen, but he has overdrawn too much spiritual power to strengthen the barrier these days, and he is still shivering in Gu Qingzhou's arms wrapped in a blanket.

Yu Fuchen leaned over and put his hands behind Ming Gongshang's back, and was stopped by Gu Qingzhou before he could exert his strength.

"Dijun, he doesn't want you to waste your spiritual power to treat him. There are internal and external troubles in Xuewu City. You have to save your strength to protect the people."

Knowing that since Ming Gongshang said this, he would not accept his help, Yu Fuchen took the medicine bowl brought by Ming Si Nian, and saw that Gu Qingzhou was holding Ming Gongshang in both hands to keep him warm, so he scooped it up. A spoonful of concoction was delivered to his mouth.

Gu Qingzhou whispered: "Gong Shang, he is here."

After a long time, Ming Gongshang opened his eyes, his pale lips trembling slightly, and he yelled hoarsely: "Xingzhi..."

Being called that by someone other than Feng Changhuan, Yu Fuchen felt a little uncomfortable, watching the spoonful of soup being blown cold by the wind, he poured it back into the bowl, unexpectedly heard another low voice: "Brother... "

He suddenly stopped, not remembering the past, but feeling that he would call himself this, and the relationship with him must be extraordinary, and he thought of the phrase "I am happy with you..." not long ago

Yu Fuchen was sweating coldly, and awkwardly handed the medicine bowl to Gu Qingzhou.

"...I'd better go see someone else."

"Dijun, just listen to him here, please."

Being asked by someone who is not familiar with him and who is very important in the mortal world, how could Yu Fuchen refuse?

As if in a dream, Ming Gongshang only called him, and quickly closed his eyes and fell silent. If he hadn't been able to sip the soup, Yu Fuchen would have thought he had fallen asleep.

That's fine too... If you don't say it, I won't say it, so everyone won't be embarrassed.

Just when Yu Fuchen was secretly rejoicing, Buyinlou received the return of the ground mesh line, and his face changed when he received the letter.

"Not good! Wu Shandu has already rushed to Xuewu City, they are going to take advantage of it!!"

Things have developed so far, panic is useless, calm down and think about it carefully, Yu Fuchen feels that there is a huge loophole in it, he has been aware of it, but he has never thought about it.

He got up and paced, squinting his eyes to get a clue out of the chaotic thoughts, muttering to himself, "What's wrong..."

His eyes swept over everyone's face, but he didn't think of any details worth mentioning. Could it be that this is in the hands of someone who is not present?

If it is said that the people who are not here at this time, apart from Xuannan who has passed away, there is only...

Baihong!

Yu Fuchen patted his forehead and finally realized the problem.

"Before the incident of the Gu demon chaos, the remains of the seventeen victims were temporarily stored in the darkroom of the criminal department, and the door was locked from the outside. There is no reason to let the unformed Gu demon escape without destroying the house. Someone must have Release the Gu demon outside. The Ministry of Punishment is located in the palace city, and it is impossible for ordinary people to set foot there, so who is the most likely to be the spy in the palace?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent. At this juncture, even if there was a suspect, they would never dare to identify the murderer without evidence.

Changming's back was silent, and Gu Qingzhou spoke to ease the atmosphere.

"Emperor, now that there are internal and external troubles, the top priority should be self-protection. What's the use of pursuing these?"

"The prime minister's words are wrong. The illness came suddenly. Not long after the crown prince became seriously ill, Wu Shandu of Xiujie came aggressively. If no one is hiding Chen Cang, can the prime minister be trusted?"

Gu Qingzhou didn't speak anymore, Xu couldn't think of any words to deal with it, and Yu Fuchen's clarification made everyone panic again.

Ming Si Nian calmly told the truth, "A traitor has emerged among us."

But the word "men" covers too many possibilities.

Ming Gongshang, who was recuperating in the palace that day, somehow returned to the Prince's Mansion, took in the surviving people, and set up an enchantment to block the menacing Gu demon, which was naturally impossible.

And Xuannan, who was temporarily detained because of the murder suspicion, was under strict supervision by Ming Palace Shang, and Bai Zhezhou had no chance to accompany him, let alone Feng Changhuan, who was recuperating in the Prince's Mansion, and Ming Sinian, who was on the verge of death. , and took care of his step Yin Lou.

The murderer can only be someone from the palace.

"Where are the years, dust and moons?"

Gu Qingzhou asked in a low voice.

At this moment, a slightly sharp male voice came, breaking the dead silence.

"The Prime Minister of the State is looking for this prison on purpose, but you think this prison is the most suspicious?"

Sui Chenyue came late, and she was still dressed in a high hat and robe, neither low-key nor arrogant.

Gu Qingzhou Xu is a timid person, he concentrates on feeding medicine to the Ming palace merchant without saying a word, as if he is not the one who caused the disaster just now.

"Lao Guoxiang is concerned. Although the prison was not in Miyagi that day, the suspicion is the biggest, but someone can testify that this matter has nothing to do with the prison."

"That's really strange. I never knew that the chief supervisor had any friends outside of the palace city."

Sui Chenyue curled her lips into a smile, revealing a trace of cunning, "The Prime Minister really doesn't know, after all, your eyeliner can't get close to the body of the prison, and you, the Prime Minister, can't even step out of the gate of Miyagi."

The atmosphere was a little awkward due to their tit-for-tat confrontation, Yu Fuchen asked: "Who is this witness that the chief inspector said, and where did he show up?"

"Moon Lao Temple, the Flower God should have bones."

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, Gu Qingzhou smashed the medicine bowl, and hurriedly picked up the broken porcelain pieces, but because of his confusion, he clumsy his hands and feet, and his hands were dripping with blood from the sharp pieces.

Chang Ming, who has never made a statement, finally turned around, took the porcelain piece, and held his injured hand in his palm.

"Qingzhou, tell the widow, where did you go after you let the palace merchant go that day."

"My emperor, are you doubting the minister?"

Gu Qingzhou lowered his eyes, making no effort to hide his loss.

Even Yu Fuchen felt that such forced questioning was too hurtful, let alone Chang Ming who always loved and protected him?

"As long as you say it, the widow will believe it."

But Sui Chenyue had no pity for Gu Qingzhou. He walked up to the man, tilted his head to look at him, folded his arms around his chest, and tapped his index finger rhythmically.

"The prime minister's injury healed very quickly. It lasted a hundred days. You were tortured in front of the Chongque Pavilion that day. It was only a month. Your skin and flesh are already healed?"

Smelling a strange smell, Yu Fuchen noticed Sui Chenyue's wording, it seemed that he had never used honorific words to Gu Qingzhou.

Could it be that in the palace, this person's status is more noble than that of the country's prime minister? ?

"Don't protect the emperor. In fact, you also have doubts about him, don't you? Gu Qingzhou's suspicion is no longer a day or two. If he can be cleared, it will be a good thing for everyone."

Saying that, Sui Chenyue slipped a thin blade out of his sleeve and walked straight towards Gu Qingzhou.

Yu Fuchen didn't intend to intervene in the royal family's grievances, but it can be seen that a white shadow rushed out, and before he had time to think deeply, he also stopped in front of Sui Chenyue.

Nine thousand years old frowned slightly, "The emperor wants to stop me?"

"The current situation does not allow internal strife. If there is evidence that the prime minister did it, I will not tolerate it. But you also said that you are suspicious, and there is no solid evidence to confirm the suspicion. It is not my style to force charges like this."

Sui Chenyue sighed and shook his head, disapproving.But he understands that Chang Ming is a lover, so he will not easily doubt Gu Qingzhou who is in pain like a baby, and now Yu Fuchen and Feng Changhuan are also on the latter's side, and his stubbornness will make everyone unhappy.

In order to keep the overall situation in mind, Sui Chenyue shook his head and gave up. The moment he looked back, a muffled groan came from behind Yu Fuchen, and Feng Changhuan, who was earlier than him, was knocked out. Fortunately, he The reaction was extremely fast, and he pressed the ground in time to stabilize his figure, but the new injury that the palm hit on his ribs and broken bones, even Feng Changhuan couldn't parry it.

The sudden change made everyone tense up. Gu Qingzhou, who was as obedient as a cat just now, stood in front of the people with empty hands, but could he beat Feng Changhuan defenseless?

"There's nothing you can do about it being discovered. You might as well explain it. I'm the one who released the Gu demon, and I'm the one who tipped off the cultivation world. Next, are you going to kill me to set the record straight?"

Surprisingly, Chang Ming didn't show the slightest surprise, he was calm all the time, and until now, he just said a bland question: "Why."

Not even a question.

Gu Qingzhou pulled out her hairpin, scattered her black hair mixed with silver threads, and threw the black yarn at Chang Ming's feet.

His explanation is only short and three words: "I am a human being."

The three words are full of deep meaning, or it means that he is a person of flesh and blood, and he does not want to be humiliated all his life and not stand up until he dies.

Or it may mean that he is also a person who will suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death, and he wants to escape from this shackles.

Chang Ming didn't say a word, but Sui Chenyue got angry first, "Greedy!"

"Chitose, what I pursue is different from what you pursue. Without me in the days to come, you can be more unrestrained and domineering."

Gu Qingzhou smiled at everyone, and scattered in the wind, looking extraordinarily wild, even a little more violent.

Sui Chenyue waved his hands, and the accompanying guards stepped forward to arrest Gu Qingzhou. The latter waved his hands, and as soon as the cuff came out, he swept him away in an instant without showing any mercy.

At first, Yu Fuchen felt that fighting against the Prime Minister was purely bullying, but seeing this posture, it was obvious that the opponent was not bad, and if he didn't take it seriously, he might get away with it.

Sensing the change in Yu Fuchen's expression and guessing that he would make some moves, Gu Qingzhou raised his hand to signal a truce, "Wait a minute."

That is to say, when everyone suspected that he still had means, he took the opportunity to rush to Fengyue Bieyuan, and when he was caught up, he had already picked up Zhengxiang's chubby sleeping in the room.

"Beichen!!"

Who would have thought that he would use the method of taking hostages?Feng Changhuan was so anxious that he yelled and rushed to save others, but was stopped by Yu Fuchen.

The sleeping Rouhuhu didn't know what happened at all, and turned over in Gu Qingzhou's arms with his small mouth. The latter squeezed his little hand in his mouth, and then threatened to strangle the baby's neck.

"If I can't leave today, let him go on the road with me, Lord Fahua, are you really going to save someone?"

With his words, who would dare to act rashly?

Without saying a word, Yu Fuchen pulled Feng Changhuan sideways to dodge a way, and after Sui Chenyue thought about it, he also chose to avoid it.

In any case, the life of the child is irreplaceable. It is no longer important to find out who caused all this. The key is how to stop the loss.

Watching Gu Qingzhou pass by, Feng Changhuan bit his lips and remained silent, feeling extremely distressed.

Seeing that person walking away, like a helpless child, he bent down and buried his head in his knees, blaming himself and feeling guilty.

"It's because I didn't take good care of him... If I kept thinking about bringing him by my side, he wouldn't..."

Yu Fuchen wanted to comfort him not to be in a hurry, but he was also worried about what would happen next, and the words in his heart could not even convince him.

Falling into passivity again, everyone stopped making a sound.

He said he was thinking about how to deal with it, but the people present were either injured or sick, and they dragged along the people who were infected and sick in Xuewu City, so there was no chance of winning.

"Don't worry, he won't hurt your children."

The person who broke the silence was Changming.

He caressed Ming Gongshang's burning cheeks in a coma, and he finally had the appearance his father should have.

"He will not let your children be harmed. He almost died when he gave birth to Gong Shang, so he cherishes life more than anyone else, so how could he harm others?"

It's not malicious speculation that he said this to excuse Gu Qingzhou, but it does sound like that.

Yu Fuchen looked at Changming with cold eyes, "Could it be that he told Wu Shandu about the weak defense of Xueyu City because he wanted to save people?"

"Everything has two sides. If he can send news to Wu Shandu, he can send news to Tiandaomen."

I wanted to laugh and say this was nonsense, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be true.

Wu Shandu knew that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he was bound to take action, and Tiandaomen had been secretly monitoring Wu Shandu for a long time, and if there was any trouble, he would definitely pass the news to the alliance.

Thinking about it this way, no matter what Gu Qingzhou's intention of defecting is, the impact is not necessarily negative.

"Son, are you neglecting your own wife? I saw that you were merciless in ordering someone to beat him that day. You thought you were an unreasonable master. How did you give him the opportunity to be private... ..."

The word private-communication seemed inappropriate, so Yu Fuchen quickly silenced it.

Chang Ming didn't care about his offense, took the hot towel from the attendant, and wiped the cold sweat off Ming Gong Shang's head.

He was not good at this, so he woke up the prince clumsily.

He felt distressed and wanted to do it himself, so he sent someone to help Ming Gongshang, brought a bowl of freshly boiled soup and medicine to his mouth, but he couldn't pry the man's teeth open, even a few spoonfuls of medicine were fed in without missing a drop flowed out.

Chang Ming finally shook his head, helplessly ordered the palace servants to do this, watched for a long time, saw that those maids who were usually meticulous in their work could not serve Ming palace merchants, and finally sighed.

"Sure enough, he has to come for this matter, he knows how to take care of people best..."

"With all due respect, now is not the time for you to miss your old feelings. If you can't rationally analyze the current situation, we will be wiped out."

"No, he does things in his own way."

This made Yu Fuchen laugh angrily, and his tone became a bit more cruel, "You don't mean to say that you arranged for him to do such an unimaginable thing?"

"As far as the ending is concerned, it is indeed correct. Because the widow has long been aware of his intentions, but has never stopped him."

"What's the reason?"

"The widow believes him."

"Trust? Then what did you get for your trust?"

Chang Ming remained calm, raised his light-colored eyes and looked at Yu Fuchen quietly.

"If it were you, would you doubt him?"

Regardless of what he was referring to, Yu Fuchen also knew that the person he was talking about was Feng Changhuan, so he replied without hesitation: "No!"

"Why."

"Because he can't betray me."

"It's not like a light boat."

"This is different! I have a lifelong friendship with him!!"

Chang Ming smiled slightly, "Coincidentally, he and I, too."

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