They all say I'm a puppet

In fact, counting carefully, it was only a few days before Fuyu left the imperial city, but after all, he spent a year outside, and when he returned to the palace, he was already 15 years old.Fuyu doesn't know what other people are doing when they are 15 years old, but there should be no one who is so powerless and at a loss like him, who doesn't know what the future holds for him, or even how long he can live.

It seemed that earth-shaking changes had taken place in the imperial city. Although He Hongyi did not attack the people in the capital, he did not let go of those high-ranking officials who were imprisoned in the imperial city. Those who did not like him were directly eliminated to avoid future troubles.Those who died in the imperial city, those who fled, and those who survived all tried their best to hide themselves. The huge imperial city seemed to become an empty city overnight.

The imperial chariot passed through those familiar buildings, but he didn't even see a single palace official along the way. A bad premonition faintly rose from the bottom of Fu Yu's heart. He finally had to face the problem that he had been daring not to think about these days. , where is Uncle Zhong now?

Is he still alive?

Fu Yu has been evading this question for the past few days, because even if he is unwilling to admit it, he knows in his heart that it is really impossible to recover a life from Queen Mother Chen and He Hongyi successively.He could only force himself not to think about this matter, as if there was still some hope left in this way, but looking at the scene of the imperial city now, he felt a surge of despair from the bottom of his heart.

The imperial chariot stopped slowly, Xun Cheng lifted the curtain and threw a bundle into it: "Your Majesty, please change your clothes."

Fu Yu reached out to take the burden, and untied it smoothly, revealing the filial piety inside. He couldn't help being taken aback, and before he could ask a question, he heard Xun Cheng say: "Master Chen said that the Queen Mother was murdered by a traitor. Your Majesty is a son of man. Naturally, we must be filial to our mother."

Fu Yu didn't dare to refuse, and replied: "Yes."

Xun Cheng glanced at him, then his eyes fell on Cang Lin who had been sitting silently in the imperial chariot, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Master Chen has already gone in first, Cang Lin, wait for His Majesty to change clothes."

After Xun Cheng finished speaking, he backed out, and only Fu Yu and Cang Lin were left in the imperial chariot.Fu Yu's fingers holding the burden were slightly tensed, and the fingertips were already turning white.Cang Lin stretched out his hand, loosened his fingers one by one, and looked into his eyes intently: "I'll help you change your clothes."

Fu Yu raised her head, looked at Shang Cang Lin's dark eyes, slightly lowered her eyelids, and nodded lightly: "Okay."

The red-yellow emperor's regular clothes, and the plain white filial clothes on the outside, even Cang Lin changed into the clothes of the servants, and silently followed Fu Yu out of the car.

Changle Palace.

Fu Yu raised his head and stared at the three words for a while, then lowered his eyes slightly.After going around and going around for a few days, he finally came back here.

Seeing that he stood at the door for a long time without any response, Xun Cheng who had been standing aside suddenly said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Chen is still waiting for you inside."

Fu Yu turned his face to the side and glanced at him lightly, his eyes stayed on Xun Cheng's face for a while before he said lightly: "I know."

The Changle Palace was terribly quiet. Although it wasn't very lively before, it had never been like this, with a sense of death, or it was Fu Yu's feeling from the bottom of his heart.He squeezed his cuff tightly with one hand, walked into the main hall step by step, the only Cang Lin who followed him was also stopped by the guard at the entrance of the main hall, leaving Fu Yu alone to face Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan was standing in the center of the hall, with his back to Fu Yu, looking up at a painting hanging on the wall intently. When he heard footsteps, he turned his head slowly and smiled at Fu Yu : "Your Majesty, you're back here after a long journey, aren't you very happy?"

Fu Yu responded and nodded slightly.

Chen Yuan smiled lightly, and raised his finger to point to the painting: "This painting was painted when the first emperor was still the crown prince, and the scenery in the painting is the back garden of our mansion." He clicked on a location in the air, "Because my late father was the prince's tutor, the prince often visited the mansion, and it was here that he met his sister for the first time."

Chen Yuan stared at the picture, seemed to be lost in thought, but there was a tinge of sarcasm in his tone: "It was he who begged my father to marry me, and he knelt in my mansion regardless of the crown prince's respect, and vowed to treat my sister well." People are also him. But what happened later? Xing Gang’s nonsense, a dream of immortality, and that, the Xiao family that Xing Gang stuffed into his pillow, the king of a country sitting on the world, how can he still remember it? The oath when you were young and ignorant?" After finishing speaking, he directly stretched out his hand and tore off the painting, "This painting has been hanging here for too long, so long that even your father himself doesn't remember why he painted it , you people from the Fu family are really ruthless."

Fu Yu didn't know much about Chen Yuan, but he also knew that he had never been married for some unknown reason. In addition, his parents died young, and only the Empress Dowager was by his side. After a few contacts, it could be seen that the relationship between brother and sister was harmonious. Now, the Empress Dowager Chen Being killed and losing his only family member made Chen Yuan look even more uncertain and moody.

Fu Yu lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into Chen Yuan's eyes, but from the corner of her eye, she saw Chen Yuan took the painting in his hand, looked at it for a long time, and then slowly moved closer to the candle beside him.Flames quickly devoured the entire scroll, turning it into ashes and falling to the ground.

Chen Yuan stared at the extinguishing of the last spark, and then said softly: "People are long gone, why are you still keeping this painting?" It also seemed to disappear without a trace, leaving only Fu Yu's most familiar smile, "Finally back to the palace, doesn't your Majesty have anything to say to me?"

Fu Yu was forced to raise his head, looked at Chen Yuan blankly, then shook his head slowly.

Fu Yu's reaction was expected by Chen Yuan, he raised his hand and touched the top of Fu Yu's head: "Your Majesty didn't know why he was in a hurry to leave the palace that day, there were probably many people who didn't have time to settle down, so they must be worried too. Very soon, now that I have finally returned to the palace, it is time to meet my old friend." Speaking of this, he smiled as if thinking of something fun, and leaned into Fu Yu's ear, "In order to find your old friend, His Majesty, , I really put in a lot of work." He raised his head and ordered to the outside, "Bring people in."

Fuyu panicked when he heard the word "out of the palace". Although Chen Yuan tortured him in every possible way that day, he didn't mention it at all. Taking raw meat is considered a warning, but only now did he realize that, no, for Chen Yuan, it was far from enough.

Chen Yuan deeply knew his weakness, the threats and intimidation before were just a small way for Chen Yuan to express his dissatisfaction, today is the real warning to him.

The door of the main hall opened slowly, and two guards dragged a blood-stained person in. Fuyu only took one look and recognized who that person was. After all, this person raised him for the past ten years grow up.Fu Yu closed his eyes, and all kinds of emotions poured into his eyes, making him afraid to open them, because he knew that as long as he opened them, tears would burst out.He was not afraid of crying, and he never felt ashamed, but not at this time, he couldn't be in front of Chen Yuan.

Because he knew that the more he suffered, the happier Chen Yuan would be.

Fu Yu bit his lower lip tightly, salty blood filled his mouth, the pain forced back his tears, he finally had the courage to open his eyes again, dragged his heavy steps, slowly walked up to Cheng Zhong.

His fingers were trembling, so that he couldn't detect Cheng Zhong's breath.He heard Chen Yuan's voice behind him: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm not very interested in the life of an old eunuch. Your Majesty sneaked out of the palace this time and caused serious trouble. You should be punished, but Your Majesty is a As a king of a country, it is not always good for a minister to take action against His Majesty, but this person has a duty to educate His Majesty, so he should be punished for His Majesty."

Fu Yu gently retracted his fingers, and he tried hard to find his own voice: "It's my fault, and uncle should teach me a lesson. It's just that Uncle Zhong is too old to handle these things. I would like to ask The imperial doctor came to treat him."

Chen Yuan nodded clearly: "That's what it should be." Speaking of this, he smiled, "However, His Majesty is so affectionate to an old eunuch, which really doesn't look like your Fu family."

Fu Yu lowered his head and did not answer, Chen Yuan walked up to him and forced him to look up at himself: "Your Majesty, this time, do you remember what I mean by obedient?"

Fu Yu closed her eyes: "I remember."

"That's good." Chen Yuan nodded in satisfaction, turned his eyebrows, and said again, "It doesn't matter if your majesty forgets, the big gift that I prepared for your majesty a few days ago is now in the imperial city, if your majesty is afraid of forgetting, you can Go to see it from time to time. If you say that Master Xing is in good health, last time I passed by, he was still struggling. However," he glanced at Cheng Zhong who collapsed to the ground because the guard let go, "If this old eunuch, I'm afraid he can't bear such a toss."

Fu Yu tightly clenched his fist, then let it go, he inhaled desperately, then exhaled forcefully, and finally spoke slowly: "I understand, Uncle, this time, I really remembered. "

Chen Yuan smiled, and waved at the two guards: "Help him to the couch, invite the imperial doctor, and give His Majesty a pulse, after all, tomorrow will be dawn, and the officials are still waiting for the morning court." .”

After finishing speaking, he flicked the hem of his clothes and left the door of the hall without looking back.