Golden Stage

"To be honest, Qingsha 隘 ambushed, and the Dong 鞑 mission was assassinated. Is it the emperor's hand that Jin Wuwei moved?"

Fu Shen said "um", plainly: "You can guess it."

He felt that Yan Xiaohan clenched his hands and tightened suddenly, so he smiled softly: "I know what you want to say, and he won't be wrong if he gets angry, right?"

"But Brother Yan," he said in a stunned voice. "No one has just reached his footsteps as soon as he raises his leg."

"His Majesty is old now, hesitant to doubt, listen to the word, but he was not like this before. Although the state government of Yinguo is still down, it is still a giant, and there is also the North Yan Tieqi, and Jingning Hou government ... without the emperor, there is no The Fu family now, let alone me. "

"In the second year of Yuantai, at the beginning of His Majesty's practice, the northern Xinjiang was in turmoil. My grandfather was transferred to Ganzhou Jiedushi, and the emperor gave him absolute support. Military power, food, and military troops ... Almost emptied the treasury that was not full, Only then did North Xinjiang settle down. My father, second uncle, the mainstay who is still playing in the Beiyan Army, and many generals scattered around the four territories grew up in that battle. "

"Just after you and me were born, the world ushered in a stable and prosperous world. I can't say with conscience that these are all the achievements of the Fu family."

Yan Xiaohan smiled unclearly, Fu Shen could hear his disapproval, but Yan Xiaohan didn't refute, but only signaled him to continue.

"He used to be a wise emperor," Fu Shen said. "On the day of the wedding, you asked me why I didn't just reverse it. I told you at the time that you can't let Bei Yanjun's name be ruined. There is another reason I didn't tell you. Today You see it too ... I can't get it. "

"So I will only avenge him by using inaccessible means, and can't help but save him, both as a sister-in-law and as a torii ..."

Yan Xiaohan heard the words and immediately raised his hand and slapped him on the side of the waist, warning: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Just understand the meaning," Fu Shen said. "Everything in my hand was given by the emperor. Now he wants to take it back, and he's afraid I won't let go ..."

The rivers and mountains are still the old rivers and mountains, but people's hearts are no longer the old ones.

He couldn't keep talking. Yan Xiaohan was close to him, but after all, he couldn't empathize. Contradictions and capriciousness, even Fu Shen himself felt like a wit, let alone in the eyes of others, he might just be blindly loyal.

"puff……"

Fu Shen looked up in horror, almost thinking that Yan Xiaohan suddenly lost his heart and went crazy. Then he was rubbed into the man's arms-not the affectionate embrace between adults, but the kind of coquettishness and affection that seemed to coax a child.

"Jingyuan, do you know what you look like?" Yan Xiaohan kissed his heart, and smiled at Fu Shen, who wrote "You are sick" on his face, and said, "A good boy who has never done bad things, Suddenly one day I did a bad thing and became a guilty conspirator. Before I was asked by others, I had my brain full. "

Fu Shen really wanted to give him a kick.

Yan Xiaohan couldn't help but laughed again at this indifferent jerk: "You say that you gentlemen are not tired, huh?"

"Speaking of which, you can only hate his suspicion, and you can't change the integrity and integrity in your bones. If it were me, this would not be a problem at all. After all, I am a treacherous person who doesn't recognize people. Not to mention that others have provoked me. "

Fu Shendao: "Crap, can I be like you?"

Yan Xiaohan: "Are you a saint?"

Fu Shen: "How do I feel you're making fun of me?"

"That's not it," Yan Xiaohan said, "Since you're not me, why bother to report like a villain? Since you're not a saint, why do you have to force yourself to revenge and be impartial?"

"No one can force you to take revenge. You are willing to pick up or drop it, it's all up to you. Or you don't want to do it yourself, and it's no problem for me to do it for you."

"Furthermore, the clay figurines are still three-pointed. They are so embarrassed by the emperor. What's wrong with him? They are loyal to the loyal ministers due to suspicion and suspicion. They are not committed by Mingjun in any dynasties. , There is no reason to ask you, the victim, to justify him. "

Fu Shen had never heard his long lecture, and he felt a little novel at one time, but he couldn't refute it.

Yan Xiaohan held up his chin with one hand and said with a smile: "Master Hou, when you were sixteen, you dared to scream 'Emperor is wrong' in front of me. Why are you now **** and not showing your edge?"

After years of old events such as tidal currents, connected to the end of distant memories, sea and sky, Fu Shen's throat is sore.

"The prince who went to his mother will die, don't learn those rotten habits," Yan Xiaohan kissed him with a slight voice, but every word seemed to fall on Fu Shen's heart: "Dare to love, hate, and be happy. Hatred. No one can restrain you except yourself. "

He watched Fu Shen's back again and again, watching him go from a teenager to a young man, from a general to a prince, and his flying spirit was constantly consumed by the yellow sand and cold wind, and the sound of praise and attack was rising and falling, his shoulders The burden of responsibility was never removed one day.

Sometimes Yan Xiaohan hopes that he is as mad as rumored. He wanted to seal the sixteen-year-old Fu Shen, and never stop in an unhappy age, or, as on the wedding day, look maliciously at what he trusts, relies on, and protects all over and collapses, letting him fall again Can not be regarded as a gentleman, and then took off a puppet.

All unreachable illusions are the most hopeless projections of earthly hopes. Yan Xiaohan rarely gets out of control and spends most of his sober time. When he was awake, he could tell Fu Shen, "You are high above me, no one can." Only when he got out of control, he dared to admit that Fu Shen was eighteen years old and put on the road. Is one of the only powerlessness in his life.

In this life, being a loyal minister is not only hard, but also terrible.

He was so fortunate that he had no idea that he would one day be happy with this person.

Even though Fu Shen could only sit in a wheelchair, he was a terrible weapon in the world, and he could not easily provoke it. However, at this late night, when he was pulled from the depression into the warm lingering, Yan Xiaohan suddenly gave birth to a kind of The fulfilment of illusory fate, as if finally struggling to open its wings, to embrace the person who wants to protect it truly.

Breathing entangled, lips and teeth glued, heartbeat became more and more consistent, Fu Shen's fingers lightly followed his slightly wet hair, unable to tell who was soothing.

Fly away overnight.

Fu Shen didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, Yan Xiaohan had already left. There are three poles in the day, the wind is light and the sun is warm, and the warmth of Zhongyu is a rare and comfortable sleep.

The chaos at the Wanshou feast yesterday and the gloom he had nowhere to vent seemed to have happened a long time ago. Many things are not as big as they were before they were opened, but they were discovered only after they were opened.

But the most important thing is that someone willingly took 120,000 patience to accompany him, took the trouble to untie the clutter for him, and noticed his perhaps unreasonable low return emotion.

It's hard for Yan Xiaohan, a dog hawk-headed hawk dog scolded by the streamers, to bear the humiliation and try to understand the thoughts of these loyal people.

Before lunch, the **** in the palace came to preach the decree, and the Jingning Hou was successful in saving and driving, His Majesty ’s integrity, gave several boxes of medicinal materials, gold and silver jewelry, etc. He also deliberately passed a word of mouth, asking him what reward he wanted, as much as possible Proposed.

Fu Shen thought for a moment, looked back at the gate of Yanfu House, and smiled: "The loyalty of the monarch is the duty of a courtier, ashamed of the generosity of His Majesty, and the graciousness of God. How dare you get the Longwang Shu? Convey it on your behalf. "

The **** smiled and said, "Houye, please."

Fu Shen solemnly said: "Yellow Dragon Festival yesterday, Feilongwei took the role of **** to protect the safety of her Majesty. However, the treacherous and treacherous, almost caused a catastrophe, Zhuo Jing is the head of Feilongwei, it is difficult to blame. The husband and wife With one heart, I also hope that His Majesty Yunchen will use his merits to overcome his fault, and forgive the crime of inadequate protection of the poor Jing. "

It was as if a thunder fell from the sky on the roof of Yan House. The **** was so embarrassed that he almost thought he was hearing, and asked with a blank face: "Houye ... what did you just say ...?"

Fu Shen smiled, "Well? Isn't it clear where Ben Hou said?"

"Clear, clear ..." The **** sweated like pearls, feeling as if he had heard a terrifying secret, and was about to be killed by Yan Xiaohan tonight.

Watching the eunuch's back fled, the fateful **** fled, Fu Shen turned around, and faced the maid who was like a chicken in a courtyard.

"See what I'm doing, are you so moved?" He said without changing his face. "It's not that I'm so soft-hearted, it's because your lord is afraid of it. I lay in my arms and cried for half a night last night."

"..."

Fu Shen had the box lifted away and went back to lunch with no guilty conscience. After eating rice, he had to eat fast. Fu Shen remembered that Yanfu was not far from the Qingxuan conception. The Taoist priest was indeed strange. He didn't hold back curiosity, so he asked Du Leng to push himself around there.

In the past, the bustling palace view has become sparse, and the Qingxu view is full of depression. In order to prevent the fish from leaking the net, Yan Xiaohan deliberately assigned a team of embargoes to stay here. Coincidentally, the leader was General Wei Xuzhou and Wei Wei who had met with Fu Shen.

General Wei was extremely smooth in the world. He initially thought that Yan Fu was not the same, but from Yan Xiaohan's attitude after marriage, it was obvious that his attitude towards Fu Shen was not ordinary. It's hard to say if Fu Shen has that meaning, they must be very serious about Jingning Hou.

Seeing Fu Shen coming, he whispered secretly, and greeted him while greeting him with a modest attitude. He also proposed that Fu Shen could go in and take a look.

Fu Shen still remembered seeing him for the first time. At that time, Wei Xuzhou was not so enthusiastic, and he could not help laughing: "Is General Wei not afraid that Ben Hou and the assassin are a group?"

"Where is this Lord Ye," Wei Xuzhou said immediately, "you are our own."

With deep smile, Fu Shen repeated: "'Oneself'."

The two old foxes seemed to each get the information they wanted in this maze-like conversation, smiling at each other. Wei Xuzhou made a "please" gesture, and Fu Shen greeted him briefly, saying, "Then you bother. Du Leng, let's go." 2k novel reading network