After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

Xue Hongwen took Xue Fuguang's words to heart, and immediately sent people to escort Xiu Jin to the imperial army after leaving Tingzhuxuan, and at the same time arranged for people to deliver the news to the East Palace faster.

Not long after they left, a letter was handed into the Tingzhu Pavilion.

Du Ru'an's anger almost came out through the paper, every word could not be separated from Xiu Jin, and he was very dissatisfied with Xue Fuguang for implicating him in it.

Not rushing to the door to settle accounts with Xue Fuguang, it can be regarded as restraining himself.

Xue Fuguang leaned on the soft pillow, read through the thick pages of the letter, and handed the letter paper to Shao Jing: "Burn it."

Shao Jing happily took over the job, found a charcoal basin and burned the paper to ashes, smashed it so that no one could see the original shape of the paper, and carefully mixed it with the charcoal ashes, and then sent the charcoal basin out.

Mu Jianshu laid out paper for Xue Fuguang, studied the ink and handed over the brush.

Xue Fuguang wrote down two sentences casually, and after waiting for the ink to dry, he passed the paper to Mu Jianshu: "To Du Ru'an."

He smiled and said: "It's better to let him know that his brocade has nothing to lose, and I was the one who suffered for helping him. If you can't bear this, it's better not to wishful thinking about competing with the crown prince for the brocade. "

Mu Jianshu stuffed the letter into his bosom.

There were only two people in the room, and he didn't know which muscle was wrong with this jagged gourd, so he suddenly said, "Master shouldn't put himself in danger."

Xue Fuguang squinted his eyes, looked him up and down, and after a while, smiled with his lips curled up, in a happy mood: "I have a sense of proportion. Besides, the hardship I endured today is for the purpose of making people suffer a thousand times more pain in the future. "

As he said, he hooked his finger at Mu Jianshu: "Come here, take off the mask."

Mu Jianshu obediently took half a step forward, took off his mask, revealing that handsome face with deep brows and eyes full of aggression, his half-drooped eyelids were raised, and he looked at Xue Fuguang with his dark eyes, waiting for his next order.

The heartbeat was a little faster, and the heat of the blood rose slightly.

He was looking forward to Xue Fuguang's next order in his heart, but he was also afraid that he would be too delusional.

The distance between the two is getting closer, Xue Fuguang needs to look up at the face of Jianshu.

He raised his head and ordered: "Bend down, get closer."

Mu Jianshu bowed.

For a moment, he had the illusion that he was about to touch Xue Fuguang's cheek. The distance was so close that he could clearly see the soft hairs on Xue Fuguang's face. He looked so obedient and soft that it diluted the poppy-like rotten beauty he exuded.

It seems nice to touch.

Mu Jianshu's whole body was as stiff as a rock, and he almost subconsciously wanted to step back a little to widen the distance between the two of them.

The next moment, Xue Fuguang raised his hand and suddenly touched his face.

The moment the cold fingertips touched him, his Adam's apple rolled, he couldn't help clenching his teeth, and the muscles on the side of his cheeks tensed.

The blood all over his body was about to gather on his face, hot as lava, and smoke would come out in place.

The boy's cold fingertips are like his only salvation at this moment.

It moved inch by inch, as if intending to explore every detail of his face, measuring something, from the jaw line to the brow bone, and then to the forehead.

Mu Jianshu's ears were burning red, and he tried his best not to hold the hand, and grabbed it from his face.

There is probably less time than half a cup of tea, or maybe even shorter, but Mu Jianshu feels that the days are like years.

But when that hand left, he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Such contradictory emotions churned randomly in his chest.

Xue Fuguang withdrew his hands, saw blood dripping from the tip of his ear, and thought it was funny.

He said: "Okay, there is nothing wrong here, you go and pass the news to Du Ru'an."

Mu Jianshu backed away in a daze, nodded rather silently, put the mask back on, and went out with a letter in his heart.

It's just that the back looks so stiff.

When Shao Jing entered the door, he was still very surprised: "Master, why are Qu Wu's ears so red, did you twist them?"

Xue Fuguang dipped ink to draw on the paper, raised his eyebrows: "I don't have one."

Shao Jing scratched his head, leaned over to watch Xue Fuguang's painting.

It seems that he is painting a mask when he finds out that he is a descendant of his family.

Although the matter of Xue Fuguang's falling into the water was investigated, after Xiujin was sent to the palace, there was no news of it.

I also want to know that the emperor must have a headache about how to deal with the relationship with the prince.

But the left side is much easier to handle.

In the past, a concubine of the Zuo family framed the princess, and later, the son of the prince was killed at a banquet. The emperor waved his hand and ordered them to be imprisoned.

Li Zefeng was also the mastermind, and there was no third-rank official in his family to back him up. He was taken to the imperial prison and sentenced to torture in turn. All actions were instigated by the prince.

The confession was submitted, and the emperor ordered that night that the Li family embezzled official money, and the family members acted recklessly, and had the intention of treason.

When the news was delivered to Xue Fuguang, he almost laughed out loud.

No need to think about it, that idiot Li Zefeng probably confessed to the prince, thinking he could save his life for the prince's sake.But he didn't know that in order to pick the prince clean, the emperor would just shut him up forever.

In this world, only the mouth of the dead is the most reliable.

The Li family is full of families, and it is really not wrong to die.

Shao Jing still had a bit of pity: "The whole family of the Li family has been implicated by him alone."

Xue Fuguang rolled up the book in his hand, and gave it to Shao Jing: "Do you know what it means to be implicated? He has a full family of Li, and there are countless secrets in the back house. If the person who filled the well in the house still has blood, I'm afraid it will all be lost." It overflowed the mouth of the well. The evil master is a slave, and he deserves to die."

Shao Jing covered his head and nodded, convinced of his son's words, after thinking for a while: "But son, I heard that Mrs. Li has a young son who is just over the age of [-]. He doesn't know anything, so will he be beheaded?"

When he mentioned the child, he found that Shizi's eyes were suddenly gloomy for some reason, so he couldn't help shutting up.

Xue Fuguang turned the pages of the book, looked at the words on it, and then slowly said after a long while: "In this world, there are still children who were killed before they were born, wouldn't they be more innocent? If you want to blame, you can only blame him when he was born. Mrs. Li. His parents did evil and implicated him."

Xue Fuguang remembered that child.

When his elder sister was forced to marry Li Zefeng, that child had just learned to speak.

After half a year of marriage, the eldest sister's belly became bigger, and the child just started to speak fluently, pointing to his eldest sister's belly and calling "wild species" articulately.

His elder sister was so angry that he was ill for half a month.

Even though it was clear that it was a child's speech and was taught by an adult behind the scenes, Xue Fuguang still couldn't stop his maliciousness.

His little nephew died in his mother's womb before he was born, so the whole Li family should pay for his life.

No one is innocent.

……

After the emperor ordered the death of Li's family, he ordered his chief eunuch to ask the prince himself if he had thought clearly.

No one in the previous court knew how fierce the emperor and the crown prince had a quarrel on the night Xiujin was sent to the palace.

The prince seemed to be bewitched by someone, begging the emperor to fail, and forcibly took Xiu Jin away.It turned out to be risking the crime of disobedience, but also to protect this slave.

The emperor was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, so he ordered the East Palace to be locked up, and asked the prince to reflect on his mistakes in the name of recuperating.

It also made him think clearly whether he wanted to repair the brocade or the throne.

The prince didn't say right or wrong, he just asked the emperor to let Xiu Jin go.

When the news from the palace was delivered, Shao Jing's eyes lit up.

He glanced around like a thief, and whispered in front of Xue Fuguang: "My lord, if Your Majesty abolishes the crown prince, will we not have to be afraid of the crown prince attacking us in the future?"

Xue Fuguang hooked his mask to form a picture, and smiled without raising his head: "You just think about it. For such a trivial matter, you count on the abolition of the crown prince. It's child's play for you to be the crown prince. If you say it, you can stand it right away, and if you say it can be abolished, you can abolish it?"

After finishing the last stroke in his hand, he blew the ink on the paper, and continued: "Besides, the queen has not yet spoken. She is the prince's biological mother, how can she see the prince in danger and just sit idly by?"

He handed the paper to Shao Jing: "Go, let him cast two according to the style and size of the shop I asked you to find yesterday."

With the paper in his pocket, Shao Jing pursed his mouth: "Master, this isn't for Qu Wu, is it?"

Looking around, the only person around who needs a mask is Qu Wu.

Sure enough, Xue Fuguang agreed.

Shao Jing said sourly: "The prince doesn't care so much about slaves."

Xue Fuguang sneered: "You are a three-year-old child, but you still want to fight for favor?"

Shao Jing hugged the paper, and the boss reluctantly moved out slowly.Hearing Xue Fuguang laughing behind him: "Come on, tomorrow I will call the owner of the clothes shop to come to your door and make new clothes for you with a measuring stick. It's so cheap, so good, go!"

Shao Jing immediately jumped out happily.

When I came back after a while, I didn’t know why my face was broken again, as if mourning my concubine: "Master, woo woo, you peeled the pomegranate for me yesterday, it’s gone! I don’t know which bastard who doesn’t have eyes, stole it for me, and I didn’t give a pomegranate. Left over!!"

Xue Fuguang gloated: "I told you not to eat yesterday."

Shao Jing was even more sad.

Entering the door half a step behind, Mu Jianshu, who heard Shao Jing crying, didn't change his face, he only paused a little, and continued to step through the door calmly.

Holding the medicine for Xue Fuguang in his hand.

Xue Fuguang took it, drank it in one gulp, put down the medicine bowl and asked: "The leg injury has healed, only the scar remains, when will I drink this medicine?"

Mu Jianshu: "The medicine for the leg injury was stopped a few days ago. This is the master's tonic. The imperial doctor said that the master is weak. What's more, I just fell into the water two days ago and had a high fever. If I don't restore my vitality, I will be injured." fundamental."

Xue Fuguang: "...Oh."

After waiting for another two days, the news of the prince's detention in the East Palace could not be concealed for long, and gradually the officials of the former court got the news.

The queen's mother clan couldn't sit still anymore, and wrote a letter overnight, begging the emperor to release the prince.

How ridiculous it is to detain the crown prince of a country because of such trivial matters! ?

I don't want to, the people who plan to come forward to persuade Prince Gong haven't figured out what to say, and the plan to impeach Prince Gong's pride has not yet been written, so Prince Gong himself moved first.

He brought up the matter of the prince's detention in the court hall, saying that the Xue family was not worthy of the prince's punishment, and asked His Majesty to let the prince out of the East Palace.

The Li and Zuo families were also punished, and the Xue family decided not to pursue the matter any longer.

The emperor obeyed Prince Gong's words that day, lifted the ban on the East Palace, and allowed the crown prince to leave the East Palace.

Others who were planning to be this good person all shook their heads and lamented that Prince Gong was shrewd and swift.

Who doesn't know, why is the emperor punishing the prince for the Xue family?

It was clearly because of the prince's playing with male favorites and disobeying the emperor's order, causing him to get angry.

The Xue family's move not only made the world feel that the Xue family had been wronged, but also passed the ladder for the emperor to let the prince out. The emperor had to accept the Xue family's favor.

In the East Palace, the lifting of the ban did not make it festive.

The prince's bedroom was in a mess.

He was out of breath, clutching his aching chest, knocked down a vase again, and said ruthlessly: "What a Xue family, it really depends on them to get out of this predicament in this Palace, it's really good!"

Behind the curtains on the bed, Xiu Jin's body was naked, her eyes were reddish, and she hugged the quilt and curled up in the corner at the end of the bed in fear.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, I lost it as a favorite, so sad.

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