They all say I'm a puppet

In Fu Yu's memory, the last time he drank so much wine was when he and Cang Lin enjoyed the sweet-scented osmanthus in the imperial garden. On that day, he knew Cang Lin's identity and felt depressed. He secretly made a new plan in his heart. He regarded that day as the last chance for him and Cang Lin to have a good time together, so he drank a lot of wine, and finally Cang Lin carried him all the way from the Imperial Garden to Changle Palace.

Obviously less than a year has passed, but it seems like a lifetime away.

Sometimes when recalling those scenes, Fu Yu couldn't help but feel that Cang Lin was really kind to him at that time, but it was a pity that he was He Hongyi's son.

After all, Cheng Zhong was too old to drink. He drank half a bowl of wine, talked for a long time, cried and laughed, and then fell asleep on the table.Fu Yu sent him back to the room, wiped his face for him, and fed him some more to sleep in. Seeing that Cheng Zhong seemed to be more comfortable, he was relieved.Fuyu drank a lot of wine, had a severe headache, but didn't feel sleepy at all, sat alone in the courtyard for a while, went back to the room, lit the candle, spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, picked up the pen and started Write to Su He.

Fuyu hasn't picked up a pen for a long time, but fortunately he hasn't forgotten what Su He taught him in the past few years.Fu Yu held the pen and stared at the paper for a while, then finally wrote.

In fact, the whole letter didn't have a few words in total, but Fu Yu wrote it with extra seriousness, for fear that if any word was not written well enough, Su He would blame him if he saw it in the future.So he stopped and wrote, and copied it again and again after writing it. It took a full night of tossing a letter before he was finally satisfied, and the sky had already brightened.

When the sun was fully up, Fuyu took this meticulously written letter to Shitou's house next door, and then was brought into the city by Shitou's father. It's autumn already.

Autumn in the imperial city arrived earlier than Jiangnan, and it came out of the scorching heat and became cooler.A carriage stopped at Duke Qin's Su Mansion, Cang Lin got off the carriage, his eyes paused on the plaque of Su Mansion, and he nodded towards the servant behind him, who immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After declaring himself at home, the steward of the Su Mansion came out to welcome Cang Lin all the way to the main hall. Before entering the door, Su Kun, who had a big belly, greeted him in person: "The old minister has seen His Royal Highness King Jin, so he can't go out in person. Welcome, and I hope His Royal Highness King Jin will forgive me."

Cang Lin twitched the corners of his lips: "Master Su, why should you be so polite? I came here today because I heard that Mr. Su was sick and came to visit after all."

Su Kun had a clear expression on his face: "The dog just took care of His Highness occasionally when he was in the previous court, but His Highness missed him so much, and the old minister really felt sorry for him."

Cang Lin shook his head lightly: "Lord Su, you don't have to be so polite." He glanced around the inner hall, and finally returned to Su Kun's face, "Why don't I go to see Mr., and talk to you in detail when I come back, how about it? "

Su Kun nodded, glanced at the steward, and the steward stepped forward immediately: "The villain is leading the way for His Royal Highness King Jin."

Cang Lin cupped his hands towards Su Kun, turned his head and followed the steward towards Su He's room.

This is the first time Cang Lin has come to the Su Mansion. Su Kun is now an official worshiper of Qin Guogong, but the mansion is extremely simple. Cang Lin can't help but sigh in his heart. not decay.He is very clear about what he wants and what he should do, and he is very good at guessing the Sacred Heart.

Just like the dispute between the two parties between the prince and the king of Chu almost involved most of the courtiers in the court, and the officials above the third rank almost all chose their camps, but only Su Kun stood still and did not incline at all. either side.But now, when Cang Lin sent some kind of temptation to him, he did not refuse.

Cang Lin came to Su Mansion today for his own purpose, and visiting the sick Su He was just an excuse Su Kun made for him.No matter how low-key Su Kun is, after all, he has a high position and authority, which attracts attention, but Cang Lin's past in the former palace is not a secret after all, and it would be more natural to come to Su's mansion on the grounds of visiting Su He.

In fact, if Cang Lin had the choice, he didn't really want to face Su He directly, but after all, he came to the Su Mansion today, and Su He was indeed sick, so it would be inappropriate not to visit him.

Just as he was thinking, the steward had already led him to the door of a room, and knocked lightly on the door: "My lord, His Royal Highness King Jin heard that you were ill, so he came here to visit the mansion."

There was a light cough from inside, followed by Su He's somewhat hoarse voice: "Please come in, Your Highness."

The steward pushed open the door and took a step back: "Please, Your Highness."

Cang Lin nodded and entered the room.

Su He's room is very in line with Cang Lin's impression of him. The most obvious place that catches the eye is a bookshelf with various books on it, and there are also many books spread out on the desk next to it. With the fragrance of books and ink.

Su He was sitting on the soft bed by the window, with a thin blanket on his knees, and a book in his hand, which he had clearly read just now.Seeing Cang Lin enter the room, he sat up straight and nodded towards Cang Lin: "I have met His Royal Highness King Jin." He glanced at Cang Lin, and he was not surprised at his arrival, obviously, it was already Got entrusted.

Cang Lin hurriedly waved his hands: "Mister is still sick, so don't be tired of these etiquettes."

Probably because there were only the two of them here today, Su He was much more natural than when they met last time, and he no longer was overly polite, pointing to the seat beside him: "In this case, Your Highness, you don't have to be polite, I asked them to prepare tea, it was given to my father a while ago, Your Highness can taste it."

Cang Lin sat down, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then smiled at Su He: "It's really good tea." His eyes stayed on Su He, "Is your health better, sir?"

Su He leaned back to make himself sit more comfortably, his face was still a little pale, probably because he was really sick, so he was more casual than usual, he nodded towards Cang Lin : "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. It's just that I was infected with the cold, so I would like to trouble your Highness to come and visit."

They all knew that Cang Lin didn't really come to visit him today, Su He didn't mention it, and Cang Lin didn't explain much, just smiled: "Maybe it's autumn, the weather is getting colder, so it's easy to get sick, and we still need to wait." It’s good to rest and recuperate.”

Su He nodded: "We scholars may indeed be physically weaker." He looked up at Cang Lin, "I heard that His Highness is skilled in martial arts, so the body is naturally stronger."

Cang Lin felt that there was deep meaning in his words, so he smiled, but before he could say anything, there was a knock on the door, and the servant's voice came in: "My lord, I have a letter from you."

"My letter?" Su He was a little surprised, and didn't care about Cang Lin who was beside him, "Send it in."

The servant gently opened the door, came in with a letter in his hand, met Su He's gaze, and explained: "The one just sent to the concierge has your name written on it, so the steward sent it to you directly." .” With that, he handed the letter in his hand to Su He.

Cang Lin raised his eyes, glanced at the letter casually, and found the words "Su He Qin Qi" written on it, and he was stunned, because the handwriting was so similar to a person, a person who obviously shouldn't There are people in this world.

Su He took the letter, frowned subconsciously after seeing the envelope, opened the letter and glanced at it briefly, then his expression changed.

From the moment Cang Lin saw those few, he put all his attention on Su He, and he saw all the changes in Su He's expression.Cang Lin closed his eyes slightly, hiding all his emotions, and glanced at the letter casually: "Sir, I see that your complexion is not very good, is there something wrong with this letter?"

Su He suddenly remembered that there was another Cang Lin in this room, and subconsciously closed the letter in his hand and hid it behind his back: "It's nothing, a letter from an old friend when I was studying abroad, and I haven't contacted for a long time, Fang Yi saw it. I can't help but be a little surprised, it's okay, it's okay."

Cang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his gaze back, and nodded towards Su He: "Since it's an old friend, it's a good thing." He stood up and bowed towards Su He as he spoke. Clasping hands, "Sir, you are not feeling well, you should take more rest, so I won't bother you."

Su He took a look at Cang Lin, seeing that he didn't seem to pay much attention to the letter, he was a little relieved, and cupped his hands: "Then I won't keep Your Highness any longer."

Cang Lin nodded, and went out the door without looking back.

Su He sat on the couch, watched the door close, and opened the window a crack, saw that Cang Lin had indeed gone with the steward, and then breathed a sigh of relief, opened the letter in his hand again, and read slowly. stand up.

Su He didn't expect that Fu Yu would send him a letter at this time, he thought that Fu Yu would wish to get rid of everything in the past, and from now on, the sky will be high and the sea will be wide and free.But now it seems that although others have gone far, they have deep concerns about the capital.

Fu Yu's letter was not long, but it was just to report that she was safe, and to ask about Su He's recent situation, especially to confirm that Miss Su was well.The handwriting is neat and neat, and it looks like it was written with heart.After reading the whole letter, Su He couldn't help but twitch his lips. Although Fu Yu was not a good student, nor a suitable emperor, Su He gradually fell in love with this transparent man while getting along. The child, the most important thing is that he has flesh and blood, affection and righteousness.

He read the contents of the letter several times before he got up and went to the desk, studied the ink and moistened the pen, and began to write a reply to Fu Yu.

Half an hour later, Cang Lin left Su's mansion. His coming today was originally a test for Su Kun. The two were still wary of each other when they first met, but their purpose was still very clear.Cang Lin wanted to win over Su Kun secretly to be his helping hand, but Su Kun, what he wanted was their Su family, which would prosper for generations.

Su Kun is old and cunning, and has a vicious eye. Everyone in the court thought He Canglin, king of Jin, was mediocre and cowardly, and was even denied by his father himself, but only Su Kun could see Canglin's disguise.He had never participated in the fight between the Crown Prince and the King of Chu before, not because he didn't want to participate, but because he didn't like any of them. Jin Wang, the city is quite deep at a young age, and more importantly, he is extremely patient.

Su Kun's observation of this point is indeed very accurate, just like Cang Lin's inner turmoil has been stirred up since he saw Su He's letter, but he didn't show it at all on his face, and he finished chatting with Su Kun calmly. He even had a smile on his face when he left the Su residence, until he got into the carriage, the smile disappeared without a trace.

Those four words flashed through his mind over and over again, every stroke was clear, the more he recalled, the more a kind of idea came out of his mind, and that idea was clearly impossible.

That person obviously passed away in front of him, and his coffin is still waiting to be buried in the Nanxia Imperial Tomb.

Cang Lin closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, and told the coachman: "Don't go back to the mansion, go out of the city and go to the imperial city."

Cang Lin would go to the Imperial Mausoleum every few days, and the people who followed him had already gotten used to it, so they changed direction and drove out of the city without the slightest doubt.

When Cang Lin returned to the mansion, it was already dark. As soon as Fang entered the mansion, the steward greeted him: "Your Highness, do you want dinner?"

Cang Lin waved his hand: "I want to be alone for a while, and no one should bother me."

Cang Lin is considered a good master most of the time, and he is extremely lenient and kind to his servants, so under his habits in life, people never talk too much.The steward responded, sent Cang Lin all the way back to the room, and then retreated with the others.

Cang Lin pushed open the door, Xiao Hei heard the voice and looked out from his nest, so he flapped his wings and came over, Cang Lin bent down to pick it up, and gently touched its feather crown, Xiao Hei was touched. It was comfortable, tilted his head and rubbed Cang Lin's fingers, Cang Lin smiled, and put it on the ground: "Play by yourself for a while, I want to see something."

Xiao Hei looked at him inexplicably, shook his feathers, and went to play with his own.Cang Lin sighed, and slowly walked towards a wooden box in the corner.

He stayed in the imperial mausoleum for a long time today, staring at the coffin. Ever since Fu Yu passed away, he had doubts for the first time. Is it really Fu Yu inside?Such thoughts filled his mind, and he even had an urge to take a look at the coffin.

But in the end, he was timid.

Cang Lin opened the wooden box and typed out a stack of yellowed papers. Those were all the calligraphy that Fu Yu practiced that day, and he kept every single one. Originally, he just wanted to see Fu Yu's progress bit by bit. Later, it became a thought of his.

Cang Lin sat down next to the wooden box, flipping through the papers one by one, reading without missing a single word.Everyone has his own little habit of writing, and people like Fuyu who practiced handwriting in the middle of it have more habits. Cang Lin turned the stack of papers to the end, and saw Su He's handwriting on the last paper. name.

Cang Lin stared at those two words for a long time, until they were deeply engraved in his mind, which completely coincided with the words he saw in the afternoon.

Will there be two people with the same handwriting in this world?Does resurrection really exist?

Cang Lin didn't dare to think any further, he didn't dare to give himself hope, he was afraid that what awaited him would be despair.

Cang Lin sat on the ground for a long time, various thoughts flashed through his mind, until there was a soft sound outside the window, he stood up from the ground, straightened his clothes, walked to the window and opened it, a A black shadow flashed in and cupped his hands towards Cang Lin: "Your Highness."

Cang Lin nodded, looking at the black man in night clothes in front of him: "What's the news today?"

The man in black took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Cang Lin: "This is the news from the secret agents of the Prince's Mansion and the Prince Chu's Mansion today."

Cang Lin took the paper, glanced it hastily, and nodded: "Understood, continue according to the plan, be sure to keep an eye on it, and don't expose yourself."

"This subordinate understands." The man in black cupped his fists, "Then this subordinate will leave first."

"Wait a minute." Cang Lin said suddenly, "There is one more thing you need to find a safe person to handle. Ask someone to check for me. Where did the letter sent to Su He in the Su residence today come from?" Yes, it's best to find out who wrote the letter."

"Then if this person is found, will he be captured for you?" asked the man in black.

Cang Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and shook his head slightly: "I just want to know who wrote the letter to Su He, and don't disturb anyone."

"My subordinate understands."

"Send another person to keep an eye on the Su Mansion, maybe there will be letters from the Su Mansion in the next few days." Cang Lin said in a low voice, "Tell me immediately if you have any news, don't disturb others, especially Su Kun."

The man in black took the order, turned out the window again, and disappeared into the night.Cang Lin raised his hand to close the window, blocking the night from the window.He returned to pick up Xiao Hei who had returned to the nest and slept soundly, and said softly, "Do you think he is really still alive? Or is this just a delusion of mine?"