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    The news that the princess was in danger in the school grounds spread throughout the palace, and everyone was in danger for fear of getting burned.

    As soon as night fell, all the palaces and halls were closed and keyed, and they dared not speak more.Even Concubine Xiao Gui, who was favored in the past, used to wait for the emperor until late at night, but she went to bed early tonight.

    Only a few guards around the school grounds stayed up all night, interrogating those detained during the day one by one.

    At that time, the mortal eunuchs who served in the school grounds, and the eunuchs who had access to the horses used that day were all arrested one by one according to the roster, waiting for interrogation.

    The guards in Jinyi were more polite to the princes in the Yangfu studio, and searched the things they left in the study in the afternoon.In the evening, they first served hot soup and rice, and then asked one by one.

    Of course, the order of the questions is also particular.The old students of the cabinet, or the descendants of aristocratic families, are all ranked first, and the lower the rank, the lower their status.

    Fei Shichun's status is not bad on the surface, he is a hereditary duke in his family, but that is the credit of the previous court. After Rong Shihuai entered Beijing, because he didn't want to go to war again, he let go of the former minister of the previous court, but it is impossible to reuse him.There was no one in the Fei family who took important positions, and Fei Shichun was just an unimportant person in the eyes of the palace guards.

    When it was late at night, it was finally Fei Shichun's turn.Although Zhang Tongzhi treated the students decently, the guard could never be as good as at home. It was late at night, and it was cold and freezing. Fei Shichun was in a bad mood and couldn't bear to answer questions.

    The experience sitting opposite him smiled, and his tone was Jin Yiwei's usual frivolous and arrogant: "I know that Mr. Fei is in a hurry, but among these young masters, which one is not in a hurry. In case the young master makes a mistake, I will make a mistake again.One and a half o'clock, the young master is afraid that it is not only tonight, but he does not know when he will be able to go back."

    Fei Shichun was stunned for a moment, and a ball of anger rose in his chest. He almost wanted to call the life of this low-minded servant immediately.But he also knew that it was impossible for the emperor to come out to do anything at this moment, so he reluctantly said: "The experience is very true, it is the student's fault."

    At a time like this, who would dare to offend Jin Yiwei who controls the life and death of the students.

    Feeling proud of the experience, he asked, "What did you do today?"

    After the questioning, Fei Shichun didn't reveal anything wrong, and because of his average status, he couldn't get along well with the palace, and after receiving a few words of flattery from Fei Shichun, he was released.

    In the middle of the night, when the dew was heavy, Fei Shichun left the guard, shivering, and prepared to leave the palace along the path, when he reached a dark corner, a young eunuch talked to him.

    "Young Master, Grandpa Zhang is looking for you."

    Zhang Deshui bowed, pushed the door cautiously and entered, and said softly, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has come."

    Fei Jinyi said coldly: "What kind of prince is he, he doesn't know the importance of things."

    Fei Shichun had done such a thing, and he was worried and worried about being punished by the emperor, but when he heard this, he lost his temper first: "Tonight, my minister was detained there by Jin Yiwei's slaves, everyone can insult me., What's the point of such a day!"

    Fei Jinyi heard this and said, "Didn't it be your own fault that you were detained in the guard?"

    Fei Shichun knew that his father had nothing to do with him, so he still pouted his neck and said, "What does your highness have to do with this humble minister?"

    The hall was brightly lit, illuminating everything majestically. Fei Jinyi sat with the backlight, with a gloomy face, and explained: "Do you think that if you kill Rong Jian, I will make you the crown prince?"

    "Cui Gui's disciples and Cheng Zhili's students are all over the world. As early as a few years ago, they followed Rong Shihuai's hometown to find relatives in Wufu. They said that they fled to other places. There are still a few of themCui Gui raises people in Chongshan Pass, and outsiders are not allowed to come near them. When Rong Jian dies, they will definitely support the Rong family's heir to enter Beijing. At that time, Empress Dowager will choose a Rong family who calls his grandmother, or you, a foreign surname? Don't you have any points?"

    Fei Shichun didn't think about this, Fei Jinyi's words made him ashamed, he just felt that what he did was wrong, but it was absolutely impossible to admit it, he still insisted: "Then your majesty can hold that Rong JIan and let her goAfter ascending to the throne, the Empress Dowager and the ministers have nothing to say. As for son-in-law, the word son-in-law is not the same word as His Majesty's fee."

    As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was silent.

    Fei Jinyi stood up, walked up to Fei Shichun, raised his hand and slapped him.He had been on the battlefield when he was young, he had been on the throne for many years, he was pampered, and he was much stronger than a pampered young master like Fei Shichun who was raised in the capital.Fei Shichun didn't notice for a while, but was overturned to the ground by this force.

    Fei Shichun shrank his body, looked at his father in front of him, his face was full of disbelief, he was always open-minded in front of Fei Jinyi, and the other party had never been so angry before, at this moment he was scared and disheartenedFeeling cold, Fei Jin stretched out his hand, trying to pull him up, but Fei Shichun dared not move.

    Fei Jinyi is also aware of it, but he will not regret what he has done, it has come to this point, he will only redeem it.

    "The widow has been an emperor since the beginning, and there have been many difficulties and obstacles along the way. In the imperial palace, there is no one who is confidant. Only with you, my dear son, can I feel at ease."

    Fei Shichun seemed to be moved by his words, but he still held his grudge against Cai's slap.

    Fei Jinyi personally bent down to help Fei Shichun up, rarely showing a little tiredness: "Chun'er, when I left home, you were still a child. When you are babbling, you must first learn your father, I feel that I am worthy of you."In this life, in my heart, only you, me, and your mother, we are a family."

    "Rong Ning and Rong Jian are just the help for me to ascend to the throne. I gave everything for this, and I will leave it to you when the time comes."

    What he said seemed to be from the bottom of his heart, and even Fei Shichun burst into tears: "Father, it's a pity that mother passed away early, and you were the thing she missed most before she died."

    Fei Jinyi nodded: "You are my son and hers, so naturally you will inherit everything and my surname."

    As he said so, he had actually forgotten the appearance of that woman, his first wife.

    Fei Jin was not worried about the things before his death. He had the supreme power, and he thought that he had great means, and it was impossible for someone to take those things away from him.But what happens after death is difficult to grasp.He put all his heart and soul into arranging these, what he wants is to leave a name in history, so that Fei Jinyi will be remembered for all generations, and he will be worshiped and worshiped in the future.Therefore, his heir must have the surname Fei, and he must faithfully maintain this surname.

    Rong Jian is a child of the Rong family, not his, so it is impossible for him to give up the throne.And he has no fertility, it is impossible to raise another child.Even adopting a child and teaching him above board can't do it.Fei Shichun can't do anything, but he is the only person in the world who can do this.After he succeeds to the throne, in order to maintain the orthodoxy of his throne, he will also worship his own father.

    Fei Jinyi said: "Don't cry, you have to know the seriousness in the future. I naturally put your matter at the top of my heart, so don't worry."

    Rong Jian slept drowsily all day long, and didn't wake up until the next afternoon.

    When he just opened his eyes, Rong Jian's head was still dizzy, and even his vision was blurred.He raised his hand to touch his forehead, it was still hot, he probably still had a fever.

    Before transmigrating a book, Rong Jian was healthy and open-minded. Both of his parents died when he was young. He was different from his classmates.I have never been sick, didn't expect to get seriously ill as soon as transmigrated a book.

    Thinking of what happened yesterday, Rong Jian still felt scared of the mad rushing horse.

    Because he is really just an ordinary person who strayed into this world.

    Rong Jian shook his head, feeling that he couldn't go on like this, he propped up his arms and straightened up, only to find that there was someone beside the bed.

    It's Aunt Zhou.

    After hearing what happened yesterday, Aunt Zhou was also so frightened that she stayed by his bed all day, not letting anyone approach her. The leading aunt, who was never more respectable in the past, now has disheveled hair and disheveled face.

    Rong Jian's voice was hoarse, and he said, "Auntie, go and have a rest, I'm much better already."

    Aunt Zhou froze for a moment, and quickly said: "Your Highness is ill, how can I rest with peace of mind. What's more, what daring lunatic did what happened yesterday!"

    As for the murderer, Rong Jian has a few guesses in his mind, but he can't be sure. If the matter is investigated clearly, or a clear result is obtained, Rong Jian can almost determine who it is.

    It's no use worrying about it now.

    Rong Jian's thoughts changed, and he asked in a low voice, "Where's Ming Ye?"

    Aunt Zhou didn't know why he suddenly brought this up. After thinking for a while, she finally found out the result from the words of Jin Yiwei who came to tell her during the day: "Ming guard seems to be under pressure in the guard. It is said that we have to wait until the truth comes out.Only when we see who the real culprit is, can we let him out."

    Rong Jian pursed his lips, his face was blushing, he was still having a fever, and his mind was not clear, so he pressed his cheek against the copper pillar with a curtain hanging on the side, the cold metal lowered his body temperature, and his thinking became clearer.Slowly said: "Auntie, tell Zhang Tongzhi to come here. General Yu called this person yesterday, so he should be in charge of supervising this matter. Just say that Ben Gong woke up and found that there were a few unusual things to do together yesterday.He said."

    If it has something to do with Ming Ye, Zhang Tongzhi may shirk it because of his busy schedule.

    Rong JIan made him have to come.

    Aunt Zhou hesitated and said, "Your Highness is still ill and is still ill. It's better to pull one hair and the whole body moves..."

    Rong Jian interrupted her, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter."

    Although his expression was flat, he seemed to have made up his mind.

    Aunt Zhou suddenly realized that the princess had really grown up, and she couldn't change his decision.

    Two quarters of an hour later, Aunt Zhou sent a young eunuch to bring the message, saying that the matter was of great importance, and Zhang Tongzhi must go there.

    Tongzhi Zhang Sanchuan didn't dare to shirk, took the notebook that Jinyiwei was responsible for recording, and came to Changle Hall with a pen and paper.

    Because the princess was still ill and couldn't get up, Aunt Zhou of the Changle Palace led people to the princess' bedroom and left behind closed doors.

    Zhang Sanchuan was a little shocked, not knowing that he was alone with the princess in the bedroom, if he had known this, he should have brought someone over.

    The incense of the seal script is burned out, and the shadow of the sun is under the curtain hook.

    Before seeing him, he heard his voice first. When Zhang Sanchuan knelt down on one knee to pay respects, he heard a few coughs suppressing his throat, and he could vaguely hear signs of illness.

    It was dusk at this time, and the burnt Buddha incense was placed on the red lacquered wooden table, and the shadow of the sun was falling, falling on the curtain in the bedroom.The curtains were piled upon layers, extremely complicated, the thick brocade on the outside was not put down, only a few layers of tulle were covered, Zhang Sanchuan saw a person sitting inside, his figure was blurry, and in the dimness he looked even more indistinctly beautiful.

    It's that long princess.

    The voice of the long princess was very low, and she first asked: "I have admired Zhang Tongzhi for a long time. I heard that Tongzhi is very good at investigating cases and handles things quickly. This time, I will entrust Tongzhi to investigate and handle the case of my palace."

    Zhang Tong knew: "Your Highness's absurd praise, I am ashamed of myself."

    He heard the long princess continue: "It's only been more than a month since I studied in Yangfuzhai. Before that, I never learned how to ride and shoot. This is the first time to go to the school grounds, and it is also the result of discussions among the gentlemen in the studyOutsiders do not know. But this matter has not been kept secret. It is not impossible for the gentlemen to say it unintentionally, and it is not impossible for people with ulterior motives to hear it. On that day, General Yu said that he had selected a pony for the palace.It will be used for future study. The eunuchs, servants, and horse censors who spread the message all know about it. The investigation should be focused on, but there is no need to condemn all those involved to death."

    "Outside the school that day, a young eunuch stepped on Ben Gong's skirt. His behavior was quite disrespectful. You may wish to ask him."

    Zhang Tongzhi listened to them one by one, and felt that His Royal Highness had a clear mind and spoke very reasonably, without the panic of ordinary people escaping from death and the viciousness of His Majesty who would rather kill by mistake than let him go when his life was in danger.

    The rumors in the palace are also somewhat believable, this long princess is really kind-hearted.

    But in the palace, kindness is useless.

    Zhang Tong knew: "What your Highness said, the ministers will definitely find out carefully."

    The figure of the long princess was reflected on the tent, moved slightly, and he said again: "In the school grounds, it was the bodyguard Ming Ye who rescued Bengong, and I am extremely grateful, but I heard that your benefactor is still locked in the guardhouse.”

    He paused, speaking in an unquestionable tone: "Whether he is present or not, I don't care. He has to appear in front of this palace tonight to be rewarded with grace."

    Zhang Tongzhi lowered his head and acted respectfully, but the words did not mean that: "Your Highness is eager to repay your kindness, and I understand it. But Mingye was the only witness at that time. He was a third-class guard. He didn't see any talent in the past.It is unimaginable to draw a sword and kill a horse. Jin Yiwei also has to investigate him thoroughly and clean up his suspicions before releasing him, which is also to protect the safety of His Highness in the future."

    It wasn't Zhang Tongzhi Naqiao. Although this matter happened to the princess, who was the one who suffered, the emperor and Empress Dowager were the ones who made the decisions in the palace.The long princess is the victim, but she has no right to decide. He is the one who is forced to silence.

    The long princess let out a soft "Oh", as if she was very puzzled: "If Zhang Tongzhi and all the innocent guards came to protect him, I'm afraid that my body would have been decapitated yesterday, and my soul would have returned to the sky, so I went down to accompany my mother and grandfather."

    His voice was smiling, not like he was angry, but Zhang Tongzhi felt a chill from his feet, and knelt down again: "I dare not wait."

    The princess seemed to be a little tired, she pushed aside the curtain slightly, and stretched out a hand.That hand was beautiful, with a snow-white complexion and long, slender fingers that would reveal the wrist when lifted up. The blue-gray veins spread upward and disappeared under the cover of the tulle.

    These are a pair of hands that can't hold a knife or a sword. Because of their slenderness and beauty, Jin Yiwei Zhang Tongzhi, who has amazing observation skills, has a little doubt, because he is too indistinguishable from male to female.

    But after a while, he was sure it was a woman's hand.Because the nails of the long princess were painted red by impatiens, no man's hands could be so suitable.

    Then, the long princess let go of her hand, threw out a waist card, and landed with a "bang", hitting Zhang Tongzhi in front of her.It belonged to the princess, and the name of the master of Changle Hall was written on it.

    The long princess no longer mentioned Ming Ye who saved him, and her tone was still naive: "I am seventeen years old this year. If you are an ordinary person, you should have reached the age to start a family and have children. Because the empress dowager loves you, I can't bear to let him go."Bengong got married too early, so he stayed in Changle Palace to waste time. I didn't expect that some villains had evil intentions, and wanted to bring trouble to Da Yin Guozuo, and their intentions could be punished. This time they didn't succeed, and the court must have been shocked.I want to stay in the palace, but I also have to take responsibility."

    His voice was weary, with a hint of boredom, and the last sentence was: "My friend, do you understand?"

    take responsibility.What responsibility?Naturally, it is the responsibility of leaving the Rong's heirs behind.

    Zhang Tongzhi was startled suddenly, knowing that this long princess was by no means as childish and ignorant as he had imagined before.

    Be kind without losing majesty, see the situation clearly and inherently persist.

    The princess grows up gradually, and no accident will give birth to a prince. Is it the aging Empress Dowager or the little emperor's mother, which one is more likely to listen to the government behind the curtain and control the court?

    Zhang Tongzhi originally believed in the former one, but now he can't figure it out.

    Jin Yiwei is different from the soldiers guarding the frontier. The soldiers are fighting with blood and life. Although Jin Yiwei works, the most important thing is the meaning of the superior.

    Zhang Tongzhi raised his head slightly, looking at the not-closed gap between the curtains, hoping to get a glimpse of the princess's true thoughts.

    But for a moment, he held up the waist card with both hands, and said cautiously: "Your Highness's order, I dare not disobey."

    Akeno had to let it go.

    Rong Jian watched Zhang Tongzhi leave.

    Zhang Tongzhi was wearing a flying fish suit embroidered with gold on a black background, which was different from the monochromatic dragging of ordinary guards. As he walked, the hem of his clothes shone brightly, making him look extraordinary.

    If it was Akino, he should look even more handsome in clothes.

    Since waking up, Rong Jian always thinks of Ming Ye.

    Always, always.

    When talking with Zhang Tongzhi just now, Rong JIan was tense, his back was straight, but when he relaxed, he felt a little pain.

    Rong Jian pretended to be calm, and it wasn't too difficult to take advantage of the eldest princess to act.

    Let him kill, he will not be able to hold a knife in his life.But these things that can be done with words and actions can still be tried.

    He still had a fever, Rong Jian knew it very well.

    The copper pillar he was leaning on made his body temperature drop and made him awake; the beating nerves tingled from time to time; the physical discomfort made his spirit more alert.Even when looking down at Zhang Tongzhi through the curtain, he can still observe the changes in the other party's actions and words, and respond with different words.

    The result seems to be good, Rong JIan got his wish.

    He just felt very tired and wanted to see Ming Ye very much.

    After dealing with Zhang Tongzhi, Rong Jian found a little eunuch to follow him back, and when the news came back that the other party had indeed let Ming Ye go, he was truly relieved and fell asleep again.

    This sleep was very restless, and Rong Jian always felt headaches, but he was still tolerable, and he was not so delicate. When he was working part-time, he accidentally broke the bone of his little finger, and he went to the hospital to bandage it himself.

    When woke up again, the surroundings were dark, and didn't know what time it was.

    Rong Jian felt thirsty, fumbled to get up, and wanted to drink water.

    Aunt Zhou hurriedly supported him, she had already taken care of herself, poured tea for Rong Jian, and said softly, "Your Highness, monk Zhu Quan is here and is about to take your pulse."

    Brother Zhu Quan, who is this?

    Rong Jian, who was ill, had a dull brain and even worse memory. It took him a long time to remember this person.

    Seventeen years ago, Rong Ning's child was stillborn at birth, and it was the master of the nearby temple who rejuvenated the child and rescued the child.At this time, wars were raging outside, and the battle between Rong Shihuai and the previous court was at a critical juncture, Rong Ning did not dare to look for his father and husband, so he lived in seclusion in a small mountain village.

    That master passed away very soon, Zhu Quan was his only apprentice, he was still young and had no knowledge of human affairs, so he entrusted Zhu Quan to Rong Ning before he died.

    Later, when Rong Shihuai entered the capital and became the lord of the world, Rong Ning placed Zhu Quan in Huguo Temple. Unexpectedly, the monks in Huguo Temple were very xenophobic and looked down on Zhu Quan from an unknown small temple.Has the life of a princess, but always rejects bullying.

    The 14-year-old Zhu Quan did not tell the princess about this, but at the sutra debate meeting two months later, he silenced all the eminent monks in the world. Since then, Huguo Temple has honored Zhu Quan as a master.

    Zhu Quan is not only proficient in Buddhism, but also has outstanding medical skills. He often travels away from the temple to provide free diagnosis and treatment for the poor.

    To see herself disguised as a woman, her identity cannot be known to outsiders.But when the ancients diagnosed the pulse, of course, they could see the difference between men and women.Therefore, Rong Ning refused the imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital on the grounds that Rong Jian was born with a calamity, and ordinary people cannot diagnose when he is sick, and must be diagnosed by Zhu Quan himself, so he concealed Rong Jian's real gender.

    Rong JIan was ill. Brother Zhu Quan got the news and came from the Huguo Temple outside the capital to treat the princess.

    While arranging Rong Jian's clothes, Aunt Zhou complained: "The Empress Dowager really doesn't care about Your Highness at all. As soon as the monk Zhu Quan entered the palace, he hurriedly invited him to the Hall of Compassion and Ning to worship the Buddha. We should wait until we are about to sleep at night before releasing him."The person came back. Fortunately, His Highness is not seriously ill. If he is seriously ill and the monk comes a step late, what should His Highness do if he is unconscious?"

    At the end of the story, I might feel that it was unlucky again, so I clapped my palms together and prayed to the Bodhisattva a few times: "Believers are innocent, Bodhisattva, please don't blame me."

    While talking, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and a young man's voice came.

    "Your Highness, can the poor monk come in and give you a pulse?"

    If it was usual, Rong JIan didn't have any makeup on, Aunt Zhou would never dare anyone to meet him, but the person outside was Brother Zhu Quan, so her voice was very joyful.

    "Friar, please come in. Your Highness has just woken up and seems to have a fever. Come and take a look."

    "excuse me."

    Rong Jian raised his head and saw a tall man walking outside the door.He was dressed in a light gray robe, with a handsome face and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but unfortunately he had no hair.

    Brother Zhu Quan took a few steps forward and walked up to Rong Jian. He lowered his eyes and looked at Rong Jian for a while, his expression focused, his eyes still motionless, as if he was thinking about something important.

    As a patient, Rong JIan instinctively faltered when facing the doctor, he obediently stretched out his hand and put it on the edge of the table.

    Zhu Quan smiled slightly: "Your Highness, don't be afraid."

    After finishing speaking, he sat on the other side of the soft table, put his fingers on Rong Jian's wrist, and after a while, he said to Aunt Zhou who was beside him: "Benefactor Zhou, I will prescribe a prescription for His Highness, you go to the Imperial HospitalGet the medicine."

    Rong JIan was shocked when he heard this.He once saw the scene where his roommate had to drink Chinese medicine when he was sick.

    He was terrified, and hastily declined: "Master, I think I'm pretty good, my fever has subsided, and I have strength all over my body. Taking medicine...isn't necessary."

    Zhu Quan smiled gently: "This statement is wrong. It is necessary to drink medicine. The palace is weak and tired, so it must be supplemented with medicine. You have to drink half a month of medicine, and the poor monk will diagnose and treat your Highness."

    Rong JIan: Help!Help!Help!

    Aunt Zhou also helped out, even seeing through Rong JIan's disguise at a glance, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is so old, why are you still afraid of taking medicine?"

    After finishing speaking, he took the prescription prescribed by Zhu Quan and went out to get the medicine himself.

    As soon as Aunt Zhou left, only Rong Jian and Zhu Quan were left in the room.

    Rong JIan didn't dare to say too much, he didn't think of anything related to this monk Zhu Quan, and he didn't have the energy to speak, too many words would lead to failure.

    But Zhu Quan spoke suddenly, and his words were earth-shattering: "Your Highness has changed."

    Between words, very sure.

    Rong JIan has been playing for so long, and consciously acted very well. From top to bottom, Aunt Zhou, Ming Ye, Empress Dowager, Emperor, classmates and teachers, none of them noticed the difference in him. At this time, Zhu Quan’s words hit his weakness, It actually made him have a creepy feeling of being seen through.

    He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhu Quan who was sitting beside him.

    Zhu Quan lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, with a compassionate face, he just said: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

    He added: "Your Highness, don't be nervous. Zhuang Sheng dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Sheng, life is naturally like this."

    Rong Jian was stunned for a moment, and as usual, focused on the wrong point: "Cultivator, aren't you a Buddhist?"

    These words made Zhu Quan laugh: "Your Highness's words are wrong, Buddhism and Taoism are interlinked, but ordinary people don't understand the mystery."

    Rong Jian tried his best to pretend that he was the original person, deliberately brought up the old things: "Did the monk say the same thing when he debated the scriptures with Master Bafang back then?"

    Zhu Quan said slowly: "It's okay to fool a child like His Highness, but it may not work to fool other monks in the temple."

    After speaking, she stood up and looked out of the window. The lights outside suddenly turned on. It was Aunt Zhou who had returned.

    The last thing he said was: "Since it's here, it's better to be at ease, Your Highness. Remember to drink the medicine."

    Rong JIan: "..."

    He doesn't drink medicine!He doesn't drink Chinese medicine!

    That night, Rong Jian thought about it for a long time, but he didn't want to understand the meaning of Zhu Quan's words. He could only think of it as a monk who loves to chant sutras and pretends to be a ghost, so don't think too much for now.

    Resting from the palace for a day, after returning to the Duke's mansion, the first thing Fei Shichun thought of was to get rid of the people who had dealt with this matter.

    Although Fei Jinyi will definitely end it for himself, but Fei Shichun knows that what he did is extremely stupid, not to mention that he didn't get any benefits, and almost ruined his future. Fei Jinyi was disappointed in the first place.I am afraid that it will be more difficult to face my father in the future.

    After much deliberation, still have to shut up the one in the palace.

    What Fei Jinyi thought was to send someone to find Fan Rui's wife and daughter first, lock them in the yard outside the suburbs, and then ask someone to pass a message to Fan Rui, unless the other party has no heart, they will definitely come.

    Thinking of this, he opened his mouth to call the servant a few times, but he didn't expect that the night was still dark and he was still asleep, but the servant was sleeping like a dead pig, and no one answered.

    All have to be sold out tomorrow.

    Fei Shichun raised his foot and kicked over the table in front of him, there was a loud bang, and the guards outside didn't move at all.

    Even someone like him felt that something was wrong and wanted to go outside to see what was going on.

    Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

    The knock on the door was very decent and polite, three knocks, neither short nor long, even at the same interval.

    Fei Shichun thought it was the servant who woke up, and said angrily, "Get out."

    The people outside opened the door and walked in.

    The footsteps were very light, but it seemed that he was dragging some heavy object, rubbing and rolling on the ground, which inevitably made some noises.

    "The bitch knows how to come in, you go..."

    "Master Fei."

    The man spoke.

    It was not the voice of any of his men.

    When Fei Shichun looked up, he was so frightened that he almost didn't sit down in his chair.

    I saw a person standing three steps away, that person was tall and tall, almost covering the lights outside, with the light behind him, his face was pitch black, and no human shape could be seen.Fei Shichun took a closer look, only to see that it was a bronze ghost mask, the place for the left eye was hollowed out, but he couldn't see what was under the mask.The position of the right eye is inlaid with a dark blood-red stone, like the blood eye of a hell devil.

    Fei Shichun panicked and didn't know where to go: "Come on, come on, come on!"

    The man's voice was extremely deep and hoarse, and said: "Young Master Fei, don't be afraid, I just don't want to show my true face to others."

    Fei Shichun was so frightened that his legs were weak. He didn't know where such a ghost came from the heavily guarded Duke's mansion. The people around him seemed to be dead. At this time, the situation can only be explained slowly with the other party.

    Ghost Mian threw the things in his hands in front of Fei Shichun, and fell on the broken porcelain pieces, with a relaxed movement: "Young Master seems to be very concerned about this man."

    Fei Shichun looked back while dodging, and there was only one person on the ground.The man opened his eyes, his mouth was tightly gagged, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak because he had something to say. It turned out to be the Fan Rui he was looking for.

    The Crazy Horse case in the schoolyard was handled by Fan Rui alone.

    He murmured: "No, this person has nothing to do with me..."

    As soon as these words came out, the people tied up underground became even more excited, struggling and wriggling non-stop.

    The man smiled, and even that grimace seemed to show a smile, which made Fei Shichun's heart shattered: "Whether you care about it or not, the young master knows it in his heart. This time, I will show the goods to the young master. I will wait for the next time I have something to do."It will be used to exchange for the things I like."

    After finishing speaking, the man dragged Fan Rui by the cloth at the back of his neck, and left Fei Shichun's study without any haste.

    He is, what did he provoke...

    Fei Shichun sat down on the chair, shivering, unable to recover for a long time.

    Fan Rui was carried by someone and walked for an unknown amount of time. His mouth was blocked and his eyes were covered, but his ears heard the sound of a watchman beating a gong to announce the watch, and he tried hard to make a noise to attract the attention of others., but no one found it all the way, and finally came to an open and uninhabited place.

    He could feel the wind getting stronger and unhindered, and there must be no houses around.

    Fan Rui must remember these small clues, each of which may be the key to his survival.

    The person dragging him finally stopped. He heard the sound of drawing the knife, and he was terrified, but the knife just cut the fabric in front of his eyes and picked apart the things he gagged.

    That person didn't want to kill himself.

    Fan Rui thought, this is as it should be, he still wants to use himself to make a deal with Fei Shichun, how could he kill himself.

    Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, the next sentence he heard was: "I have no intention of taking your life."

    Fan Rui panted violently, and tried to calm down: "Aren't you going to exchange me with Mr. Fei? You can't kill me!"

    The ghost smiled when he heard the words: "He knows that you are in my hands, that's enough. Keeping you is just a number of variables."

    Fan Rui felt that this person's tone had changed, it was very different from the conversation with Fei Shichun just now, and it was somewhat familiar.

    But he didn't care about these anymore, he had a concealed dagger pinned to his back waist, and was trying to use the cover of the big rock behind him to pull out the dagger to save himself and escape.

    For this he must stall for time.

    Fan Rui hurriedly said: "My lord, save my life! There is a shocking secret about Mr. Fei, you only know one of them, but you don't know the other. You must not know why he killed the long princess Rong JIan. If you are willing to spare meOne life, the villain is willing to tell the whole story and do things for you in the future."

    "Oh?"

    The man seemed interested and asked, "What's your use? Let's hear it."

    Fan Rui was sweating profusely, trying to calm down and said: "This news is priceless, even the emperor in the Taiping Palace will be shocked by it. You might as well let go of the villain's hand. The villain knows that his life is safe, so he will naturally be willing."speak out."

    At this point, Fan Rui felt that he had already touched the dagger. Regardless of his hands being injured by the blade of the dagger, he grabbed it with his bare hands and cut the rope. He was about to draw the knife and stab the dagger into the man's chest——

    The man was originally standing with his back, but the back of his head seemed to have eyes. He lifted his leg and kicked his dagger away, trampling hard to break his wrist.

    "what"

    Fan Rui wailed in pain.

    Akeno finally took off the ghost mask and threw it aside.

    For convenience, he tied his hair very high. When he looked down at people, the high ponytail hung on his shoulders and hung around his neck, giving him a youthful look.

    Under the not-so-bright moonlight, Fan Rui, who was in extreme pain, saw Ming Ye's face.

    No matter what he thought, this person would be Ming Ye.

    He had done many things to offend this person, and now he was crying so much that he just wanted to kowtow to apologize and ask him to spare his life.

    "Little man, have eyes but fail to recognize Mt. Tai...please..."

    Mingye raised his hand, and lightly slashed down, avoiding the gushing blood.

    Fan Rui's throat was cut with a knife, and his trachea leaked. He couldn't speak when he had something to say, and could only pant intermittently.

    The more he wanted to live, the more excited he was, the faster he could feel the blood was draining, and the closer he was to death.

    Fan Rui even buried his last dying words in his chest, and he would never be able to say them.

    His rise to the top, his prosperity, all vanished overnight!

    Fan Rui's last tear may have come from his heart.

    Because he died so casually, even as a doorman, alone in the wilderness, no one discovered that he was dead, not even anyone who collected his bones.

    While waiting for him to die completely, Akeno thought a lot.

    There are past lives, and there are present lives.

    After being reborn, Mingye didn't kill him, because it wasn't necessary when the time came.

    Akeno had never deliberately tortured anyone.He kills to remove obstacles, not to settle grievances.Those who have grievances with him will inevitably hinder him, and if he kills the other party, he will end this grievance.When the city was broken in the previous life, Ming Ye didn't even pay attention to Fan Rui, but some of his subordinates heard that Fan Rui had a grudge against him, so they presented his head on purpose.

    He felt nothing at the time.

    Just a dead man.

    And in this life, Fan Rui has no chance to feud with him again.Because Rong Jian resolved this matter in advance.But because Fan Rui resented the princess for lowering his rank, demoted him to look at the gate, and took refuge in the false prince Fei Shichun, and planned the schoolyard incident, he wanted to kill the long princess and let Rong Jian die tragically.

    Rarely, Akeno regretted it.

    He wanted to torture Fan Rui, he wanted to make him regret what he had done.Akino thought so.

    He understands the likes and dislikes of people in the world, and he will do what he likes, so he naturally understands people's pain points.He knows how to exchange benefits, so he knows what people don't want to lose.Akeno knew how to torture others and make them miserable, it was just unnecessary for him not to do so.

    Meng Butuo once said that he is a descendant of the gods, maybe this is the case in blood.After that, Akeno met his blood parents and brothers, and they also had strong feelings, but Akeno did not.

    Akeno is a thinking knife.He uses this knife and is also devoured by this knife.

    At this moment, Akeno thought of Rong Jian's tears.

    He deliberately left a dagger on Fan Rui's body to make the other party feel that there was a chance to survive, and then killed him at the moment when he was about to escape.

    No matter how much regret, pain, and last words Fan Rui had, he couldn't express them.

    Akeno knew that he died in pain.

    When handling the corpse, Akeno rarely hesitated for a moment.He originally planned to cut off his head and dump the body in Jinshui Lake not far away.When he was about to start, he remembered that he and Zhou Zhaoqing came here last time. The autumn water on the lake was long and the sky was the same color, and the scenery was quite beautiful.If Rong JIan comes to see it next time, it doesn't seem very good to have such a dead body in the lake.

    I still used a more troublesome method, and it was already dawn after solving it.

    When he was about to go back to the palace, Ming Ye remembered the matter of lip fat mentioned last time, and went directly to Zhou Zhaoqing's shop.

    The shop had just opened, and Zhou Zhaoqing was yelling at the guys to work, when he saw Ming Ye, he hurried out.

    His martial arts aren't that good, but his nose is very sensitive. Last time, Ming Ye smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and he smelled it as soon as he entered the door. This time, when his nose wrinkled, he could smell the blood on Ming Ye's body.

    He made a fuss and said, "You killed someone! Who did you kill?"

    "Did someone discover something important? You tell me, and let me prepare early..."

    Mingye lowered his head when he heard the words, only to realize that it was a few drops of blood splashed on the cuff, so he cut off the piece of fabric and threw it aside.

    He said calmly: "It's not important. If someone offends me, kill him."

    The author has something to say:

    Some efforts made by a (not yet in love) couple to protect each other qwq

    It’s just that brother Ming is rough (.

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    The princess didn't want to marry the disabled, so she sent the slave Bailu to a remote manor to try marriage for her with the man in the wheelchair.

    The princess hopes that if he has problems with his sexuality and reproductive ability, or his conduct has flaws that cannot be concealed, he can take the opportunity to shirk and delay the marriage.

    As one of the most inferior races in the universe, Bai Lu is weak and humble. In this era when highly intelligent robots have protection laws, he has no right to refuse.

    He and the princess' fiancé cuddled, kissed, slept, and did everything like lovers.

    It's a pity that it's all trying, everything is just fake.

    At the beginning, Xibo Yinlai did not regard Bailu as a "person", a container of desire, an object that does not need to be taken seriously.

    Later, he hoped that Bai Lu could always be by his side, that he would protect him, and that others would respect him; if something unexpected happened, he could be treated equally when he was alone outside, without losing his rights as a human being.

    The old era will end and a new era will come.

    The Lord of the Iron Rose, Xibo Yinlai, was famous for his cruelty, suspicion and scheming, and his power over the government and the public.His wife Bai Lu is his only weakness.

    A really sweet story.

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    In an extremely unequal world, they are separated by clouds and mud, and fall in love in an accident.

    Love essay, the future interstellar overhead.The early stage of the attack is very bad, not a purely sweet text, but it is very sweet after falling in love.

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