High energy eunuch

Fu Jiang told everyone to get up and go on the road. Now that the capital was in sight, he couldn't wait for a moment.

It was also the horse fighting for his spirit. When he arrived in the capital, the sun was just beginning to set.

The Chengmen captain saw a gallop coming and was about to stop him, his face changed suddenly, he made a gesture to hold down the soldiers around him, and everyone dispersed immediately.

The little soldier watched the man and the horse like Fei.

"This... who is this... dare to ride a horse like this in the capital, boss, let's not stop... no... are you okay?"

Chengmen Lieutenant's face was pale, and sweat trickled down his cheeks.

"Thing without eyes, haven't you seen his bright soldier talisman? It's the Fourth Prince who has returned to Beijing."

At the gate of the palace, Fu Jiang still took out the half of the tiger talisman in the hand of Marshal Bingma. He waited outside the palace gate for half an hour, his brain and heart aching all the time. He watched the sky turn red, a big cloud of fire, and then The red clouds dissipated, the golden light permeated the sky, and a faint blue color slowly dispersed from the sky.

Then night fell.

The snow finally stopped half a day ago, and Fu Jiang never thought that he would be able to catch up with such an evening when he entered the palace, which was so magnificent and gorgeous that it was almost an illusion.

The majestic imperial palace never belonged to him.His gaze swept across the sky, sporadic bird shadows flew by, and he saw the upturned eaves of the imperial palace, green tiles and red walls.

"Hey, Fourth Prince, why did you come into the palace at this hour?"

Fu Jiang regained his composure and took a closer look. He was a eunuch in his 50s. He had the impression that he seemed to be by Fu Yun's side.

"Let's go, father-in-law, take me to see the emperor."

The eunuch looked behind him with a strange look on his face, and asked uncertainly, "You didn't bring any entourage?"

Fu Jiang said impatiently: "Grandfather, please lead the way. My king's horse has been fed by others. It has a strong temper. Find someone with good skills to watch it."

The eunuch turned his head to the side, called his name, and a guard walked up, with broad shoulders and strong waist, his boots slamming on the ground, and respectfully took the reins thrown by Fu Jiang.

The palace lanterns were lit up one by one, from the Chengyuan Hall to the outside, the palace people who had finished lighting the lanterns saw the big eunuch, and hurriedly avoided to the side of the narrow palace road, no matter the ladies and eunuchs, they all lowered their heads and waited for the general manager to lead him. Follow people past.

At this time, the voice of speaking was clearly audible.

"How is the emperor sick?" Fu Jiang lowered his voice.

The eunuch personally lit the lantern and sighed.

"Tell me the truth!"

The eunuch was silent for a while, and then said: "Fourth prince, go and see for yourself, the emperor has not been in court for twelve days..."

Fu Jiang was already anxious, but now he walked even faster. The dignified chief eunuch stumbled after him, and the light cast by the lantern on the ground dangled back and forth, making him unsteady.

The Queen's Fengqi Palace was right in front of her eyes, the gate was closed tightly, and there were more guards outside the gate than usual. Seeing the lantern, everyone became vigilant and put their hands on the scabbard vigilantly.

The queen who had just come out of the palace stood sharply, her eyes flashed, she turned around and decisively pushed open the inner palace gate that had just been closed.

Fu Jiang almost broke into the inner hall of Fengqi Palace, but the guards did not stop him, but tightly surrounded the palace gate behind him.

The head of the guard and the head eunuch hurriedly exchanged glances.

In the silent palace, countless figures quietly and orderly hid outside Fengqi Palace, and two leaders stood outside the gate of Fengqi Palace.

Fu Jiang stood outside the bedroom, saw the light on the window, and turned his head to look at the eunuch questioningly.

"Slave go in and report." The eunuch bowed his head deeply, handed the lantern to the eunuch on duty, and walked into the bedroom.

The courtyard was filled with the heart-piercing fragrance of plum blossoms. Fu Jiang hadn't lived in the palace for many years, and for a while he was a little fascinated, and the absurd things of his youth flashed before his eyes.Martial arts practitioners have the most sensitive ears, he heard the sound of many people walking, the sound was very weak, but he firmly believed that he heard it right.

Fu Jiang's beating heart suddenly eased, he frowned slightly, and looked up at the ridge of the roof. It was a moonless night, and the few stars were scattered in the sky, emitting a soft light.

There are some shadows looming on the ridge.

Fu Jiang slightly narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to see it, but he didn't seem to see it.

The masters of the forbidden army who were hidden in the darkness were all nervous and did not dare to relax. Seeing the man standing alone in the courtyard lowered his head, a dozen of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The head eunuch who had been going back and forth stood at the door, and behind him was a woman full of flowers. The eunuch stepped aside, and the woman wearing a phoenix hairpin came out with reddish eyes.

Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes.

The one who accused him of treason back then was the woman in front of him who had obviously cried.

"Fourth prince, this is the queen..." the chief eunuch pointed out kindly.

Who would have thought that Fu Jiang strode past the two of them directly, and the two eunuchs on duty at the gate wanted to stop them but dared not, even if they did, they couldn't stop them, so they let Fu Jiang in like this.

The Situ family's daughter raised her face, her expression was indifferent, she touched the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and slightly tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Let's go, father-in-law, take me to see my father."

There was a clear scent of sandalwood in the room, and Fu Jiang was already impatient, besides, he never talked about etiquette with Fu Yun, he stepped into the inner room in twos and threes, only to see a person lying on the couch.

Fu Jiang raised his heart, and sank again.

He still wears a sword on his waist, no one has told him to take off his weapon since he entered the palace.In the inner room there is only the smell of women's makeup, and there is no smell of medicine that should be in the room of a long-ill person. The eunuch came in and passed a message. The queen seemed to have just cried, but his little Yun'er was lying quietly on the bed , did not hear him enter here at all.

Everything is wrong.

Fu Jiang had no time to think about it, he paused for a moment, and immediately walked to the bed, Fu Yun's serene face suddenly jumped into his eyes.Fu Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and his sharp knife-like eyes relaxed.

He took off his saber, took off a pair of wrist guards, took off his wolf cloak, and peeled off his soft armor, until only a snow-white single shirt was left on his body, with yellowish sweat stains on the collar and cuffs. He lifted a corner of the quilt on the bed and lay down. went in.

His expression seemed to be lying in a coffin. After a moment, he turned his head and face to look at his lover, and then reached out to hug him, as if he was sleeping in a comfortable nest.

At this moment, Fu Yun, who was pretending to be asleep, heard the deep, distant and near voice.

"I'm going to question the crime tonight, there's not much time, why don't you open your eyes?"

Fu Yun's heart was shocked, and his eyes rolled rapidly under his eyelids.

Fu Jiang lightly touched his ear with his lips.

The pungent man's breath filled Fu Yun's nostrils, he finally opened his eyes, his brows couldn't help but frowned tightly, the eyes of the two were only a finger away, Fu Yun's eyes were slightly red , suddenly felt unbearable.

"Fourth brother is here, have you washed it yet?"

Fu Yun blushed immediately, remembering what Fu Jiang said before he left.And his hand had already reached into his clothes, his cold and rough palm caressed Fu Yun's smooth and warm skin.

"Fourth brother..." Fu Yun called out tremblingly, holding Fu Jiang's broad shoulders with both hands, the indifference and alienation that belonged only to the emperor dropped his helmet and armor for a moment, he lowered his head, staring at Fu Jiang's face with vacant eyes On the back, the stretch of muscles is powerfully hidden under the flesh, and many scars have been added to the copper skin.

Fu Yun bit Fu Jiang's shoulder, and the tip of his tongue tasted the salty smell of sweat. The smell in his nose made him take a deep breath, and his body couldn't help but want to keep him.

After tossing and tossing for nearly an hour, Fu Jiang went down to the ground and spread his arms. Fu Yunben was still sitting on the couch, the corners of his eyes and neck were glowing red with unabated passion.

"Come on, get dressed for the fourth brother."

Fu Yun's expression changed.However, when he met Shang Fu Jiang's deep eyes, Fu Yun's whole mind suddenly snapped and answered like lightning and flint.

What he was facing was the Marshal of the Army and Horses who guarded the North Pass, the God of War of Da Chu, and the fourth brother who loved him to the bone, and he still wanted to hide it from him, and tricked him into entering the palace alone with a serious illness. Come.None of the original deployments were used, he never brought his troops back to Beijing, and neither did the few guards accompanying the team, but he never unarmed, and he never had to unarm in front of him.Everything is as the queen imagined.

There is only one sentence, the queen is not right.

"The fourth prince's eyes are high above the top, and he has illustrious military exploits. Naturally, he despises the emperor, and he will not want to unarm the emperor. When His Majesty throws a broken tea bowl as a signal, the masters arranged in Fengxi Palace can do it." Take him down in one fell swoop, at that time His Majesty will ask him to admit which one, I am not afraid that he will not admit it."

Fu Jiang stood there calmly, with one eye half closed, staring at Fu Yun.

"Fourth brother has always served you, even once, don't you want to dress me?"

Shu color (10)

The Marshal of Bingma was stripped of his sword, and his soft armor was also taken off. General Situ said that Fu Jiang's skill should not be underestimated. In the cold winter, he was only given a coarse cloth robe.

At night, Fu Jiang curled up in the prison and fell asleep on his side, snoring like thunder.

The guards pushed each other back and forth.

"You go."

"You go."

"What are you afraid of? He killed the empress dowager, can he still turn over? Let him go on like this, and no one will sleep tonight!"

"Then why don't you go?"

"Hurry up, roll the dice, compare the size."

The jailer with a small score had a bitter face, and reluctantly went to the door of the cell where Fu Jiang slept, and stretched his neck tremblingly, calling out: "Marshal, Marshal, Marshal of soldiers and horses!" .”

The Generalissimo was fast asleep.

Another jailer trotted over, handed the chosen hapless guy a whip, and nodded inward for him to use the whip.

Usually these jailers were vicious towards the prisoners, but now the unlucky man looked at the whip in his hand, sighed, put the whip in his arms, squatted down, and murmured: "Fourth prince, are you awake? People say that a master sleeps with one eye closed, and you guard the border of our Great Chu, killing people like hemp... Ah no, you have killed countless enemies, you are the master of masters, can you always show kindness and stop snoring , Brothers, take a break."

The man in the cell door turned over.

Before the smile could hang on the corner of the hapless man's mouth, the Generalissimo started snoring again, louder than before.

The unlucky man pursed his lips, stood up angrily, and shook the whip in his hand away with a snap.Fu Jiang was still snoring inside the cell door, he stepped back half a step, and flicked his whip on the railing, the whole row of iron railings were ringing.

In the blink of an eye, the jailer was pulled by a strong force in his hand, and before he could react, he was dragged by the whip in his hand, and his whole face hit the railing as if struck by lightning, bleeding profusely, screaming wildly Covering his nose, he sat down on the ground. The severe pain caused tears to flow from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't stop it.

"Let go, let go, let go!" A jailer rushed over and helped his brother up.

Fu Jiang just turned over, hugged the whip with both arms, and continued to sleep.

"Forget it." A strong nasal voice sounded, "Let's consider ourselves unlucky." The man ouched twice, and was supported as he walked out, "It's a crime that ten times of death is not enough, let him be arrogant for a few more days. , When his head is lost, I will pick up his head and feed it to the dogs, to see if he can have such a good birth in his next life."

The moonlight shone on Fu Jiang's burly figure wrapped in a linen robe from the high window. His shoulders rose and fell steadily and regularly, as if he had really slept soundly.

Fu Jiang slept in the prison door, and beat the jailer half disabled. After that day, no one dared to trouble him again.It's just that his rice was either mixed with sand or rancid.

He will eat sand, but not rotten ones.

There were also guards who spat in his food, mixed it well and sent it in. Who knew that he seemed to have opened his eyes, and he would not touch such food.

In the middle of the night on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, Fu Jiang sat cross-legged under the window, the dim light shone on his slovenly and rough face, and he looked as slovenly as a beggar on the side of the road.

When he heard the door lock ring, he didn't look at it either.

Until a familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Fourth brother." Fu Yun's voice was a little hoarse.

Fu Jiang sat still.

Fu Yun didn't move, and the eunuch reminded him to sit down in a low voice behind him.

"...I just had a high fever a few days ago, master, you still have to take care of your own body, you have to bear the burden of the whole world...you're ruining your body so badly...this...what will this slave do..."

It was very quiet in the prison, the eunuch suppressed his voice while talking, he couldn't help but practiced this unique sharpness since he entered the palace since he was a child, every word was like a steel needle piercing Fu Jiang's ear.

Fu Jiang stood up.

The eunuch was suddenly taken aback and almost cried out.He is extremely tall, but at the moment his face is unkempt, his eyes are as fierce as tigers and wolves, and his unshaven beard adds to the coldness of his appearance.

"You go out." Fu Jiang stared at the eunuch.

The eunuch felt a chill on his neck, as if being pierced by a cold sword.

"Go out." Fu Yun said annoyedly, his face flushed as if he was really sick.

"Then master, you also sit down." The eunuch said bravely, and Fu Yun ignored the chairs brought by his two young apprentices just now.

"If you are told to go out, go out, everyone who brought you get out, I want to stay here for a while!" Fu Yun became angry and coughed.

"Master, don't be angry. This slave will leave now. Don't be angry. What kind of evil is this? In the middle of the night, Imperial Physician Hu said..."

"Get out?!" Fu Yun glared at him angrily, the eunuch suddenly stopped talking, and led the people out.

Someone moved the door lock.

Fu Yun became even angrier, and shouted: "What kind of lock do you want to lock? Do you want to lock me, or the fourth prince?! With this broken lock, who do you want to lock? Go tell the queen, tell me! Father-in-law, I visited fourth brother's prison tonight to see what he wants to do with me? He wants someone who has a son or a daughter in his belly to be the emperor, so he will go against the Situ family!"

The three eunuchs didn't dare to say any more, and crawled out like shit.

In the empty prison, Fu Yun couldn't stop coughing, coughing continuously, as if wanting to spit out his lungs.

Finally, Fu Jiang put his hand on Fu Yun's shoulder.

Fu Yun coughed until the corners of his eyes were red, and tears burst out of his eyes. He stared at the person in front of him with blurred vision, and suddenly buried his head in Fu Jiang's chest.

Fu Jiang didn't take a bath for a few days, he was at a loss for a while, with his arms outstretched, he didn't dare to move him, held back for a while, and said one word: "Dirty."

Fu Yun's face was pressed against Fu Jiang's skin, and he realized that Fu Yun was indeed ill, so he quickly pushed him away a little, and was about to call for someone.

"Fourth brother." Fu Yun looked at him with red eyes.

For a while, many memories pierced through his brain like thunder, and he couldn't help but remind Fu Jiang that when Fu Yun was a child, he coaxed him to teach him to practice Huanxi Gong. bully him.

Fu Jiang hugged the man tightly in his arms, and after a long time, he let out a long breath.

"I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm really sick now, fourth brother, touch it." Fu Yun looked at Fu Jiang pitifully.

Fu Jiang touched his face in a daze, and his fingers traced his fragile neck to his chest, and then his whole body jerked as if suddenly awakened, and he withdrew his hand, the temperature of his fingertips was still so hot that he shuddered.

"It's only been a year."

There was a trace of despair in Fu Yun's bewildered expression, he grabbed Fu Jiang's wrist, wanted to do something, but couldn't move.

"It was agreed a year ago. The fourth brother came to the appointment. I didn't expect to be thrown into prison so soon. What crimes were discussed for me in the court. Let's listen to it." Fu Jiang was very confused, it was nothing but death.This is not the first time he has been in prison, and the hardship he has suffered in the frontier is far worse than the past few days. He is just vaguely afraid of one thing, or two things.

Fu Yun's voice sounded: "They say that the fourth brother is self-reliant and wants to rebel. They say that your soldiers looted the people's winter grain, robbed women and raped them, and many more." After several days, his voice became hoarse, and he said from left to right, "Someone wants to harm Fourth Brother, I know, someone wants to harm me, only Fourth Brother in the entire court will not harm me... Fourth Brother..."

Fu Yun screamed aggrieved, scratching Fu Jiang's heart endlessly like a cat's claw.

He suddenly pressed Fu Yun against the cell railing, and kissed him fiercely, as if he wanted to rub him into the bones.

Fu Yun hugged his neck.

The two entangled their lips and tongues, and their heavy breaths made people blush in the empty and silent cell.

"Fourth brother..."

The eyes Fu Yun looked at Fu Jiang were so pitiful, the corners of his eyes were red, his lips were kissed red and bright, Fu Jiang looked down at him almost obsessively, pressed his nose to his face, his brows were furrowed impatiently, trembling was hard to detect, That was his last patience.

"Tell me, what do you want fourth brother to do?"

Fu Yun's eyes were filled with bewilderment again.

Fu Jiang hugged him on the chair, squatted down, pulled out the belt of his casual clothes, and tied Fu Yun's eyes.

"Don't look at me." Fu Jiang's voice was full of desire and patience.He lifted off Fu Yun's leather robe, lifted the hem of the robe, and got into his robe.

The bone-piercing cold came from Fu Jiang's rough palm, and Fu Yun clutched the chair tightly with both hands, the back of his hand burst out, and he couldn't stop calling him.

He heard the drama of eavesdropping with Fu Jiang when he was a child, and there was a tsunami-like battle on the battlefield. Thousands of soldiers rushed to fight for him, and Fu Jiang took off his heavy armor and threw it aside in front of him. Metallic accents when tumbled.

Fu Yun's legs were hanging on the armrest of the chair, his ankles were extremely thin, and they turned blue from the cold, until his toes were wrapped in fire and were hot and wet.

"Fourth brother." Fu Yun thought drowsily.

How can it be so hot?He was burned out.He was just burnt out.He was here to ask a question, what he wanted to ask, he...

At the prison gate, the eunuch had already sent the two apprentices so far away that it was impossible to hear any indoor sounds.

He stood there with his arms folded on the ground, suddenly turned his head to the side of the prison door, turned his face, and saw the crow standing on the old tree with crooked neck outside the prison, flicking the dust in his hand, and from a long distance away distance, the eunuch cursed.

"The flat-haired beast is barking, and it won't freeze you to death!"

Fu Yun's illness lasted until New Year's Eve.In good years and bad years, there is always New Year's Eve, and there are many things under pressure from various ministries. The emperor is ill, and no one dares to bother him.

On New Year's Eve, Fu Yun seemed to be in better spirits, so he asked the queen to bring the eldest princess over, teased her for a while, and rewarded her with an exquisite ball.The queen held her daughter in her arms, peeked at Fu Yun several times, and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince has been in Beijing for so long, should we send someone to the north?"

Fu Yun suddenly closed his eyes.

The eunuch hurriedly brought Fu Yun to drink the herbal tea that moistened his throat.

Fu Yun took a few sips slowly, swallowed, he lifted his neck slightly, the queen stared at his throat, when Fu Yun opened his eyes, she lowered her head quickly, her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"In a few days, let me finish this year in peace. After the Lantern Festival, I will send someone there. I remember, your brother is already 17 years old?"

The queen's face was overjoyed: "It's eighteen, he was born on the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, and it has passed."

"I know."

When the queen went out with her daughter in her arms, Fu Yun leaned back in the chair, cleared his throat uncomfortably, and suddenly called out the eunuch's name.

The eunuch was called suddenly, and he was so frightened that he almost rolled to the ground. Years of practice were almost ruined, and the emperor's temper became more and more weird.

"Today is Chinese New Year. I am sick and cannot watch the New Year with my concubine. I want to rest earlier. You go and bring someone here."

The eunuch asked suspiciously, "Who?"

Fu Yun closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

The eunuch came to his senses, breaking out in a cold sweat, not sure if it was the person he was thinking of, and he didn't dare to ask Fu Yun, and waited on him with a troubled face until the evening, when Fu Yun urged him to do something, and he Cai hesitantly asked: "The emperor wants the brothers to reunite?"

"I have to ask?" Fu Yun threw the pen in his hand, and the last couplet was sent to the Queen's Palace with a big stain on the Spring Festival couplets.

"Yes, yes, the slave should die."

"Don't die yet, I'm still counting on your loyalty." Fu Yun sighed, "Change a piece of paper, I'm going to rewrite it."

On this New Year's Eve, everything in the palace was barely on the right track, each palace had money for the New Year, and thousands of lanterns were added, illuminating the entire palace as bright as day.

The emperor was sick, so he showed his face, said a few words to the queen, and went back to the Nuan Pavilion behind the Chengyuan Hall to take medicine early.

The empress sat on her seat, the seat next to her was vacant, and on the other side were several low-ranking concubines, and the eldest princess was hugged by the mother, giggling so much that she didn't want to sleep anymore.

Fireworks exploded in the sky.

The eldest princess became fussy, and Mammy almost couldn't hold her.

The red light passed through the pane and illuminated the empty and bright dragon couch.On the table under the window, Fu Yun was sitting, holding Fu Jiang's neck with both hands. He had obviously shaved his face and shaved his beard, showing a heroic and resolute face.

Fu Yun kissed him, his mind was in a mess, he just wanted to kiss the person in front of him.

And Fu Jiang held his waist tightly, and when he gained strength, he seemed to break his waist, but suddenly became gentle again, comfortingly stroking Fu Yun's back.

That palm gave Fu Yun an illusion: he will protect him, protect him forever, his country, everything about him depends on this person, before he dies, he must not be killed.

Shu color (11)

Fu Jiang's lips rubbed against Fu Yun's face, and he inhaled deeply. The sound of his breathing was rough and dangerous, and his kiss fell on Fu Yun's neck, gently pushing his chin, and his lips were close to his Adam's apple , exposing the tip of the tooth.

Fu Yun struggled a bit, and was pressed against the window sill, making it difficult to move. He grabbed his hand somewhere.

Fu Jiang sucked his Adam's apple, the canine teeth pricked Fu Yun's skin already a little painful.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother..." Fu Yun called his name urgently, wrapping one leg around his waist through the thick robe.

Fu Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and hugged his little Yun'er.

The curtains were lowered, and the earth dragon in the warm pavilion was uncomfortably roasted.

The emperor's robes were thrown out of it one by one.

Fu Jiang's depressed voice asked, "What is this? Pearl?"

After a while, no one answered, Fu Yun suddenly shouted: "No..." Then he begged, "Fourth brother, I don't want..."

"Who paid the tribute? The Situ family collected it from everywhere?" Fu Jiang asked in a deep voice.

"I have no idea……"

"I don't know if you wear it on your hand? How many beads are there in this string?"

Fu Yun snorted dully.

"do not know."

"Then you count well."

"Fourth brother, fourth brother..."

Amidst the heavy and rapid panting, the man's voice changed its tone, rising and falling, and then stopped making any sound, except for his inconspicuous breathing.

Several pairs of golden hooks hanging on the curtain trembled slightly, a hand stretched out when the curtain was closed, and a corner of the curtain was lifted, and immediately that thin white hand was grasped by someone, their complexion changed from bright to dark , The bones are strong and weak.

The bright yellow curtains were tightly closed, occasionally rippling away like waves.

After New Year's Eve, the emperor locked himself in the Chengyuan Palace for more and more days, and did not ask his concubines to sleep at night, nor did he go to Fengqi Palace.

Mountains of memorials were carried in, and mountains of memorials were carried out again.

In the afternoon of this day, Fu Yun made a big fuss again. The lady outside heard the movement and went in to clean up. The memorials all over the floor quickly picked them up one by one and put them away. He didn't need to look at them, but he knew they were all for Fu Jiang's condemnation booklet.

After the Chinese New Year, nine out of ten books were run to get Fu Yun to decree to have Fu Jiang's head beheaded. Fu Jiang's murder of the Empress Dowager also spread like wildfire. People can't see the situation clearly.

Fu Yun sat on the seat and sneered: "The Minister of Rites hosted a banquet a few months ago and praised the bravery of the four kings. Now even he has written a book. They are all good loyal ministers left to me by the emperor. These immortal things, It's easy to kill Fu Jiang, but who would want to guard him in a place of bitter cold?"

"After all, the Fourth Prince murdered the Queen Mother."

Fu Yun suddenly became dumb.

The chief eunuch lowered his eyes, put the memorials in order, tried the tea with his hands and it was still warm, and offered it to Fu Yun.

"Mother's queen..." Fu Yun's voice was rough in his throat. His mother's mother and Fu Jiang's mother had a festival. He had watched a lot of palace competitions since he was a child. How could he not know that these two women, if there is a way, will think To pounce on the other party and bite him to death by pulling the other party's hair, before summoning Fu Jiang to Beijing alone, Fu Yun had already seen the evidence found by Situ's family, and it was indeed Fu Jiang who killed his mother. Clear.

Fu Yun wasn't all lying, he was really sick, he had good times and bad times, and when he was bad, he was unconscious, he was extremely lazy, and he didn't want to think about anything.Everything in the court hall is annoying, except for a moment of joy when alone with Fu Jiang.

But he couldn't keep dragging on.

The chief eunuch knew that there was no need to say anything, he continued to refill the incense in the hall, then stood aside with his hands closed and his head raised to make a sculpture.

On the night of the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Jiang entered the palace in a black cloak led by the eunuchs. It was still the same as the previous few days. Walking through the long palace road, what he saw at night was completely different from that during the day. Fu Jiang can hardly remember where the palaces and halls of the Qing Dynasty were shrunk.

For some reason, today's road is extremely short.

After entering the Nuan Pavilion, Fu Jiang took off his hood and took off his cloak, and saw Fu Yun sitting cross-legged on the couch with loose hair, playing with a string of beads in his hand, which was a string of pearl bracelets.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, Fu Yun raised his head suddenly, his cheeks flushed, as if he had just noticed that Fu Jiang had walked in.

"Fourth brother."

Fu Jiang stared at him gravely.

Compared to the first time I saw him, Fu Yun has transformed from a beautiful young man into a handsome young man. He has a good appearance, which always makes Fu Jiang's heart flutter.He doesn't remember how much suffering he has suffered because of the person in front of him, but he has always been happy, as long as he calls him softly, he can fill up the terrible scars all over his body.

"Come here." Fu Yun patted the place beside him with clear eyes.

In the past few days, Fu Yun has not had a day when he is not worried, but now he does not show any sadness at all. His complexion is fair, but now his face is blushing as if he is very shy.

Fu Jiang recognized at a glance that the string in his hand was the one he had used for him on New Year's Eve.

Fu Jiang swallowed hard with dry mouth, sat down beside Fu Yun, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

But Fu Yun didn't let him hold it, and picked up a pair of small golden scissors from his side.

Fu Jiang watched his every move. For some reason, he felt uneasy. He just wanted to see this person more clearly. He suddenly discovered that he could easily see through the enemy's tricks and kill the enemy's spies in thousands of miles. Countless, but often unable to see through the person in front of him.

With a slight "click" sound, the string on which the pearls were strung broke. Fu Yun picked up one, compared it in his hand, and picked up two more.

"Fourth brother, tie it up for me." Fu Yun's outstretched hand was as skinny as a stick.

After taking off the three pearls, the bracelet was a little tight on Fu Yun's hand, but it just fit tightly.

"Here you are." Fu Yun's ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Fu Jiang frowned, but didn't go to pick him up.

"what for?"

The blushing face just before faded suddenly, and Fu Yun tightly squeezed the three pearls in his hands, and even the bed sheets were wrinkled with his fingers.

Fu Jiang stretched out his hand, held Fu Yun's fingers, gently opened his clenched hand, picked up one of the pearls, put it under Fu Yun's nose, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's already the tenth day." Fu Yun said softly.

Fu Jiang spared him, and in front of Fu Yun, put the three pearls that had been in and out of his body into his close-fitting jade bag, and then looked at him.

"I must give an explanation to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and I must also give an explanation to my mother, and my father..." Fu Yun's mind flashed the look of his father's last breath, and he saw it, he saw the mark on his neck , maybe he knows everything.

"Father, what?" Fu Jiang was puzzled.

Fu Yun stopped talking and looked at him.

"You want to kill me?" Fu Jiang asked.

Fu Yun still didn't speak.

Fu Jiang was silent for Fu Yun for a long time, and said, "You should kill me."

"I don't want to kill you."

Fu Jiang was breathing very hard, his brows were almost wrinkled in pain, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

"Why did you kill my mother?" Fu Yun's eyes were red.

These words shattered Fu Jiang's last line of defense. He looked at Fu Yun uncomfortably and couldn't help panting. Under his gaze, tears rolled back and forth in Fu Yun's eyes.

Fu Jiang wanted to hug him, but couldn't lift his hand at this moment.

"You don't want to kill me?" Fu Jiang suddenly got on the line in his head. He looked at Fu Yun seriously and asked him, "You don't want to kill Brother Four, do you? Are you sad?"

Fu Yun's tears rolled down.

Fu Jiang wiped away his tears with his sleeve, finally hugged Fu Yun in his arms, and coaxed him softly: "There is no barrier that cannot be passed. Fourth brother asks you, do you want to kill me?"

"Do not want to."

"Really don't want to? Don't you hate me for tricking you into practicing kung fu?"

Fu Yun: "..."

Fu Jiang: "You are the prince, and now you are the emperor. After all these years, your back hurts from being crushed by me, so you don't want to kill me?"

Fu Yun's heart was overwhelmed immediately. He didn't expect that Fu Jiang knew everything. He was not as overbearing and rude as he thought. He even knew the little thoughts that Fu Yun had been thinking about these years. So he didn't know his own? life experience?

"Huh? Yun'er, tell me, do you want to kill me?" Fu Jiang's question was extremely gentle. He hugged Fu Yun from behind, gently touched his chin with his fingers, and gently pressed his lips against Fu Yun's ear. Rubbing, endless nostalgia.

Fu Yun's mind was very messed up. He met his mother and his mother did not have many masters who studied martial arts with him. As a prince, he studied martial arts since he was a child and learned etiquette from his masters. He was not close to the queen. The younger brother of the compatriot, Fu Rong, Fu Yun would never act like a baby to his queen mother, his identity did not allow him to do so.

Does he hate him?Even if Fu Yun didn't get close to his mother any more, the law of heaven and human relations would not allow him to forgive the person in front of him.Does he want to kill him?This question lingered in Fu Yun's mind over and over again.

Fu Jiang gently pinched his chin, and his lips stopped near Fu Yun's lips. He looked down at Fu Yun's mouth, and before he kissed, Fu Jiang asked again.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Fu Yun wanted to get up, but was grabbed by the waist and fell on the bed. Fu Jiang turned over and easily pressed him under him, restraining his two hands. In Fu Yun's clear eyes, and in Fu Jiang's expression, There was a trace of pain, like a drop of ink dripping into the water, slowly but unstoppably dissipated.

"I want to give an explanation to the officials." Fu Yun gritted his teeth.

"Don't want to give your mother an explanation?" After a pause, Fu Jiang gently kissed the corner of Fu Yun's mouth, "Don't want to give yourself an explanation?"

Fu Yun looked at Fu Jiang tremblingly, unable to speak, as if there was a sledgehammer in his heart, which made him unable to move from the pain.

"Why did you kill her?" Fu Yun finally asked.

Fu Jiang let go of him, sat up, his clothes were disheveled, and slightly turned his head to the window.

"She is my mother...why did you kill her?" Fu Yun asked incoherently. He didn't understand what he wanted to know. Fu Jiang killed the first emperor's queen and his mother. What future do they have? at all?

At that time, Fu Yun didn't realize that he and Fu Jiang had no future at all.

Shu color (12)

With an imperceptible sound, the ruler moved. In the middle of the night, the eunuch stood under the eaves of the corridor, quietly closing his eyes, not sure if he was resting or dozing off.The eunuchs on duty didn't say a word, they guarded the door behind them cautiously, no matter what they heard, they would pretend that they didn't hear it.

"Regardless of why I killed her, when do you plan to execute me?" Fu Jiangyun calmly talked about the date of his death, and lowered his head to kiss Fu Yun's forehead. Fu Yun tilted his head and avoided it.

"Why?" Fu Yun's tone was earnest, and his slightly red eyes were fixed on Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang looked directly at him quietly, his eyes softened suddenly, he counted Fu Yun's spine with his hands, and finally sighed.

"Fourth brother, I don't want to kill you." Fu Yun choked up.

At that time, all flowers bloom in spring, the torrential rain in summer, the maple leaves turn red all over the mountains overnight in autumn, and the first snow in winter covers everything in the sky overnight.

"At that time, your crown princess accused me of falsely preaching the imperial decree and committing treason. I took my mother away and evaded pursuit all the way outside the palace. I finally got rid of the pursuers." Fu Jiang hugged Fu Yun and made him turn around. At some point, Fu Yun's clothes were opened, and a red mark was drawn on his skin by Fu Jiang. Fu Jiang looked into his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other.