minister wants to kill the king

Xue Lang woke up suddenly.

It was still dark and it was raining patter outside, Feng Su was startled by the sound and turned over.

After Xue Lang woke up with a start, his mind was clear, and he couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he just sat up and leaned against the wall in a daze.

He dreamed of his previous life, this dream was very long, as if he had gone through all the past, but in the last scene of the dream, he was standing in the snow, looking at Feng Su from afar, begging Feng Su to kill him.

This was the last scene he saw through Jin Sheli.

Xue Lang's brows suddenly became depressed, at this time Feng Suhun opened his eyes in confusion, and said vaguely: "Why don't you sleep?"

"Sleep with you." Xue Lang said.

When Feng Su woke up the next day, he saw Xue Lang still leaning against the wall, as if he hadn't slept all night.

It rained and it was fine.

The two walked for a day and finally arrived at Lecheng at dusk.They fled all the way, walked in the mountains for more than ten days, and finally reached a place where there are people.

Feng Su was about to cry with joy, the two of them had walked in the mountains for so long, they were tired and hungry, they looked like they were fleeing a disaster.

Lecheng is a small city, but it is not sparsely populated, but rather crowded.

The division of the city is very unique. On one street, on the left is the Gaomen courtyard, separated by a wall, and behind the wall is separated by the street, are the hut refugees.

It was the first time Feng Su saw such a scene.

He originally thought that even if all the cities were not as prosperous as the capital, the people should live and work in peace and contentment.

But he only saw that the pedestrians in the bustling market were smiling, and the corners were full of ragged refugees and beggars. Feng Su had never seen so many beggars.

Feng Su was stunned, "Why are there so many refugees?"

Xue Lang said: "Except for the capital city, everything is like this."

"That's right." Feng Su murmured: "Nearly disasters, the common people are unable to farm, and the harvest is not good. It is natural for these things to happen."

Xue Lang shook his head, "Not only that, for the battle with the Turks, Fenghuai City conscripted millions of troops, and the corvee and taxes are enough to overwhelm the people."

Feng Su murmured: "The wine and meat of the Zhu family stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road."

Xue Lang took Feng Su into an inn, gobbled it up, and finished the meal like a storm.After asking for a room, Feng Su threw herself on the bed as soon as she entered, and buried her head in the mattress happily——

"Finally alive!"

Xue Lang quickly picked him up, "Your body is covered in dirt, get up."

The store brought hot water, Feng Su took a bath in the room, Xue Lang went out, when Feng Su finished washing, Xue Lang just came back with two new clothes in his hand.

Feng Su put on her underwear, looked hesitantly at Xue Lang's folded new clothes, "Aren't you out of money?"

Xue Lang said: "There is still a little left."

Feng Su: "Pawn my jade belt buckle."

Xue Lang nodded, and went to get the towel on the shelf, "Let's talk."

Xue Lang signaled Feng Su to sit down, and then carefully wiped Feng Su's wet hair with a handkerchief.

"When are we going to Shuzhou?" Feng Su asked.

"I'm leaving." Xue Lang kept moving his hands, and said calmly behind him.

Feng Su froze for a moment, then remembered that Xue Lang had no intention of staying with him all the time, so he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

"Then where are you going?"

"Look again."

Feng Su thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Xue Lang and said, "Do you want to go to Shuzhou with me? I heard that Shuzhou is comfortable and prosperous, and it is a good place."

Xue Lang glanced at him with a half-smile, "He's turning his head back."

Feng Su: ""

After Xue Lang wiped Feng Su's hair, he poured a basin of water to wash his clothes. Feng Su was overwhelmed by the flattery. It was because Xue Lang was so fierce to him during this period that Feng Su didn't dare to order him to do anything.

Feng Su sat on the bed, her white ankles dangling all the time, "My mother said that my name was written on the will, so Feng Huaicheng would kill me."

With his back turned to him, Xue Lang rubbed his clothes for a moment, he really didn't expect Feng Su to say this to him.

"You shouldn't have told me."

Feng Su said: "If I don't believe you, then there will be no one in this world I can trust."

Xue Lang laughed, his hands kept moving, he twisted the clothes, hung them up, evened them out, walked back, and looked into Feng Su's eyes.

"Your Highness believes me?"

"Trust." Feng Su said firmly.

"Really?"

"letter."

"Really?"

Feng Su was a little puzzled, and didn't understand why Xue Lang had to ask several times, "I really believe it."

Xue Lang smiled, smiling broadly, "Oh, but I still have to go."

Feng Su: ""

Feng Su became angry, "I didn't do it to keep you! What kind of person do you think I am? I just wanted to ask you what countermeasures you have!"

Xue Lang said innocently: "Countermeasures? What does Your Highness want to do?"

"I don't know, the capital is definitely not going back, even if my name is written in the will, Feng Huaicheng is now on the throne, and I am alone and helpless, how can I take revenge?" Feng Su was a little at a loss.

"I don't really want to go to Shuzhou, but if I don't go to Shuzhou, where am I going?"

He felt that even if he wanted revenge now, he couldn't find any breakthrough.

Xue Lang didn't speak, and Feng Su didn't expect Xue Lang to give any good advice, so he could only take one step at a time, he just wanted to find someone to talk to.

However, Xue Lang is about to leave, and then he will be alone on the road

Feng Su sighed, turned over and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, in a daze, Feng Su heard the sound of Xue Lang opening the door and going out.

'What did he do? ' Feng Suhun thought chaotically, but before he had time to think about it, he fell asleep again.

The next day, Feng Su went to pawn a jade belt buckle, and divided the 20 taels of silver into two parts, and gave one part to Xue Lang.

"I'm going to Shuzhou, so I have to go to the south gate." Feng Su carried the bag on his back, which contained the change of clothes and dry food that Xue Lang washed for him last night.

"I'll go to the east gate." Xue Lang said.

The two parted ways.

Walking through the market, pedestrians coming and going, and refugees gathered in the corners, Feng Su looked at them one by one, and felt that these scenes were sad.

Walking through an alley, Feng Su suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and before he could turn around, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and then lost consciousness.

Flower House.

back door.

The servants carried the unconscious Feng Su inside. Yun Niang counted ten taels of silver, and ordered the servant to pass it to the sallow and emaciated young man, "He looks good, but you knocked him out and brought him here, and he has no identity. Yunniang, I am also afraid of accidents, so I will only give you ten taels."

The thin black young man bared his black teeth with a smile, "My good sister, with him like this, at least two to thirty taels, and ten taels is too much to send a beggar."

Yunniang was delighted by his elder sister's call, so she let go, "15 taels, don't ask for more."

The young man happily took the money and left, walked through the alley, and said to the man standing in the shadow: "My lord, everything is settled."

Xue Lang held out his hand.

The young man happily put the silver in his hand, "The boss only gave me ten taels. According to what I said just now, it is divided into fifty and five taels. I should give you five taels, young master."

Xue Lang didn't question, and took the money silently.

The Planting Flower Pavilion is a three-story attic, from which you can overlook the entire street below, Yunniang dismissed the skinny black young man, clapped her hands contentedly, turned around and walked back, but when she looked up, she found a person standing on the railing on the second floor. He was leaning on the railing with his buttocks pouted and looking down.

"Hey! Mixue! Stand up straight! What does this posture look like?" Yunniang roared angrily, sinking into her dantian.

The boy upstairs has a beautiful face, and the translucent red gauze dress is hanging half naked on his body. He is looking down on his stomach with his buttocks pouted. He was startled by Yunniang's roar, and he straightened up quickly, "I'm here Look at the beauty."

This is said like an apprentice.

Yunniang didn't take it seriously: "Where is there a beauty? You see, everyone looks like a beauty."

Mixue said: "It's the one in the alley, it's pretty tall, how do you say it looks? Yes, handsome and handsome!"

Yunniang asked suspiciously, "A heroic beauty?"

Mixue: "All good-looking people are called beauties, what about people? They were still here just now."

Mixue looked towards the entrance of the alley, and there was no one there.