Fast time travel: the heartthrob villain wants to die

Chapter 52

That night, Lin Siyan, Shunhua and Feng Wujiang faced each other tit for tat, and finally broke up unhappy.

Shunhua's original intention was to take Lin Siyan away from this place of right and wrong, but in fact, if the two of them wanted to leave, they could leave at any time, and no one could stop them.

But Lin Siyan was not happy, the main reason was that 009 repeatedly told her that now it was the critical period of the male lead's transformation, and the on-site observation of her "indispensable" master was indispensable, and this was also a great opportunity to get points.

Shunhua didn't ask any more questions, she just thought that Lin Siyan was still thinking about her life experience, and she couldn't let it go for a while.So he stayed with her in the palace.

These days, Tianfeng Wujiang didn't know whether it was because of the embarrassment of being poked by Shunhua's old scar, or because of his own guilt for Lin Siyan, so he just placed the two of them in the palace and never saw them again.

And Feng Qiwu also seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.

The huge palace was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but Lin Siyan vaguely felt that this was the calm before the storm.

Half a month has passed like this, and tomorrow is the annual "Cold Food Festival" Qingming.Feng Wujiang, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth, saying that the ceremony of worshiping the ancestors and the sky will be held on Qingming Day, and everyone in the palace is invited to be present.

Among all the people, Lin Siyan and Shunhua, who had been treated as transparent people, were naturally included.

On the morning of Qingming, there was a drizzle like silk in the sky.

Lin Siyan pretended not to see Feng Wujiang looking at him expectantly in the distance, and followed Shunhua to the last row.

She really couldn't figure out the brain circuit of the emperor. It was too strange for these two outsiders to be witnesses for this kind of ceremony of worshiping ancestors and heaven.

At this moment, Lin Siyan sharply saw a handsome young man standing very close to Feng Wujiang, with picturesque eyebrows and painted lips, his appearance was indescribably familiar.

009 wondered: "Oh? Xiaoyan, this...isn't this Feng Qiwu! She, she, she! How did she become a man?! My eyesight is not good, right?"

Lin Siyan frowned and looked at the figure, but the figure happened to move to the side of the pillar, covering most of his body.

Lin Siyan was a little uncertain: "I don't know if it's Feng Qiwu, or maybe her imperial brother? It's normal for brothers and sisters to look like each other..."

There were actually not many people in the palace, but they all stood respectfully behind Feng Wujiang, listening to him recite the prayer with a solemn expression:

"The fifth generation of Dongyue's successors are unworthy descendants, Feng Wujiang, and sincerely declare to the gods of mountains and rivers, ancestors and predecessors."

"Now I confess my sins to my ancestors. There are three sins—"

Everyone was listening intently, when suddenly they heard their majesty say such a sentence, they were so frightened that they fell to their knees, trembling, not daring to raise their heads.

His Majesty's words are obviously not about offering sacrifices to the ancestors, but about issuing a "crime order"!
In an instant, only Lin Siyan, Shunhua, and the person who looked like Feng Qiwu were still standing on the huge altar.

Lin Siyan frowned, and looked at Shunhua with the same surprise in their eyes.

Feng Wujiang continued, as if he didn't see their reaction:

"During my reign, my abilities were mediocre. In the first 20 years of dictatorship by foreign relatives, I could only be named a puppet emperor; in the next 20 years, I did nothing. I couldn't resist the foreign invasion several times. I couldn't make the people live and work in peace. The expectation and trust of the ancestors. This is the first crime."

"Being indecisive and indecisive, he allowed the Dugu clan to persecute Zhongliang, causing the Princess of Dongyue, my... imperial sister Lin Siyan to fall to her death. Later, because she didn't recognize the true face of the deposed Dugu clan, the blood of the royal family withered. This is the second crime."

"Concealing the crimes committed by the former emperor and the emperor's grandfather against the Lin family, so that one of the old prince Lin and Princess Jinse died unjustly, and the other died with hatred. The Feng family chilled the hearts of loyal ministers, and everyone betrayed their relatives. This is the third crime."

"Feng Wujiang, the unworthy descendant, is now defying the disgrace of the world, not only pleading for his own sins, but also pleading for the late emperor and emperor's grandfather. May the heroic souls of Lin's family and those who died innocently rest in peace."

"Your Majesty!" The people below were already crying, and the scene was chaotic.

Feng Wujiang waved his hands, as if he had relieved a heavy mental burden at once, signaling them not to be overly sad.

He waved at the young man below His Highness, as if he wanted to call him to come forward——

"Report—Your Majesty! The Northwest General is rebelling! Now he has rushed into the palace from the south gate, and we are about to be unable to stop him!"

When everyone heard this, they were so frightened that their hearts were splitting!Who is General Northwest?Known as the "ghost brake Shura" on the battlefield!
If he really waited for him to break through the inner court's restriction, the rebellion would have succeeded.Are they still alive?
Feng Wujiang nodded with a calm expression, as if he knew that such a day would come, but he was still going to insist on finishing the sentence.

At this moment, a feathered arrow pierced through the air and headed fiercely towards Feng Wujiang's face. The young man at the side quickly drew out his saber and drew a sword flower to block the feathered arrow.

And the moment he drew his sword, Lin Siyan also instantly knew his identity - he was Feng Qiwu!And the sword in his hand is exactly "Scorching Sun"!
At this moment, Lin Siyan didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment, she just wanted to know why the well-behaved heroine would be transformed into a man!
009 was also obviously dumbfounded. Obviously, one person, one system still couldn't see the hidden identity and plot because of the information restriction.

Shunhua's marriage letter is counted once, Feng Wujiang's inexplicable affection is counted once, and now the delicate heroine turned into a man has happened.It can only be said that it is getting more and more outrageous, and there is no lower limit!
But it is clear that now is not the time to discuss this issue.

Shunhua was keenly aware of the possibility of a mutiny through experience, and quickly pulled Lin Siyan over to his protection range, staring at the direction of the feather arrow, and prepared for battle.

After a sound of horseshoes trampling the dust, the first person to appear was not the legendary "General Murong", but Zhong Liche, who was riding on a tall horse with an anxious expression, looking around for Lin Siyan's figure.

And Murong Fu'an followed closely behind, behind them was a large group of private soldiers.

Feng Wujiang and Murong Fu'an, who was riding on a horse and looking down at him, looked at each other. At that moment, many things appeared in the minds of both of them like a revolving lantern - the promises made by the monarchs and ministers had long since vanished with kindness and resentment. up.

Feng Wujiang smiled, and his lips still had the imperial demeanor of the past: "In order to repay the kindness of Lord Lin in the past, General Murong seems to want to destroy all his past fame and fortune..."

Murong Fu'an said calmly: "Fame and reputation are like floating clouds to me, so you don't have to provoke me."

Feng Wujiang suddenly broke out into violent laughter: "Hahahahahaha, you think you can make me confess in front of the world? Don't think about it."

"For the first half of my life, I've had enough of living as a puppet. Listen carefully, only I can judge myself! Only... myself..."

Lin Siyan clearly saw black blood suddenly protruding from Feng Wujiang's lips, obviously he had taken the poison in advance.

Feng Qiwu quickly rushed up to hug his fallen father, he never thought that Feng Wujiang would accomplish what he wanted to accomplish in such a decisive way.

Feng Qiwu's eyes were already sour, and he suddenly realized that maybe he didn't hate this father that much.Feng Wujiang is just a poor man played by fate.

In the end, Feng Wujiang tried his best to tilt his body in Lin Siyan's direction, tried his best to smile at her, and murmured: "Si... Yan... I'm sorry..."

This 20-year-late apology finally brought to an end the grievances that lasted for three generations.

(End of this chapter)