life in a hurry

At a quarter of noon, when the scorching sun was coming, Fu Nansheng knelt on the execution platform with shackles on his face, expressionless.

The people in the audience got impatient for a long time, they took things to cover the sun and discussed in twos and threes.Those who are good at talking got the news early, and told the crowd gathered around them vividly about the origin of the prisoner on the stage.

The man cleared his throat, and raised his voice, "Do you know where this man came from?"

Someone said: "I haven't heard about the origin of this person. He looks like a girl's family. Otherwise, he must be a son or young master's family. How can he get a decisive decision? The little emperor has just ascended the throne and just pardoned the world. Didn’t you say you want a lenient sentence?”

Everyone looked back at Fu Nansheng in the stands and nodded.

This Fu Nansheng looks like a man and a woman, with a fair complexion, eyebrows that look distant, eyes like autumn water, and eyelashes that are as long as flying. He looks very thin, no matter how you look at it, he is a young master who was raised by pampering.

The good talker said: "Don't underestimate him, the 23 members of Wang Shangshu's family were killed by him."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone gasped.

The massacre of Wang Shangshu's family was known to everyone in the capital. In one night, none of the 23 people survived. A fire burned most of the night. Those who went to watch the excitement could only say one thing when they came back. Miserable" is the word at the head.

Someone asked: "How did he kill so many people? I'm afraid it's an unjust case?"

Someone else said: "How can you do such a thing when you grow up like this? Unjust case, scapegoat?"

The good talker shook his head: "If he doesn't look like this, the Wang family can't suffer this crime. Do you think he is a serious young master? Don't be stupid, have you heard of Wanhualou?"

Wanhualou, a famous brothel in the capital.

The good talker said: "He, he came from Wanhualou, he was born in _____."

Fu Nansheng only heard the people in the audience talking, but he couldn't quite hear what they were talking about.But he didn't care too much, anyway, he was a dying person, and he wouldn't hear these discussions in the future.What's more, he also knows what those people are talking about, because they have been talking about it since he was born, and it is those things back and forth. □□born, □□born is still □□, at worst it will be a male□□.

Fu Nansheng thought to himself, you think you are some clean thing, and there is nothing clean in this world.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the supervisor, accompanied by his adjutant, came down to the execution stage, and raised his voice and asked, "Fu Nansheng, do you have any last words to say?"

Fu Nansheng turned a deaf ear, still looking down at the dust on the ground indifferently.

The supervisor asked another question, and seeing that Fu Nansheng still didn't reply, he stopped asking again. He drew out a beheading sign and said: "The felon Fu Nansheng killed 23 members of the imperial court official Wang Qiman's family a month ago, and he regards human life as worthless." , regard the laws of the country as child's play, the crime is unforgivable, and the only way to comfort the dead is to be sentenced to execution. It's [-]:[-] noon, execution!"

After speaking, he threw the beheading stick in his hand to the ground.

When the lot fell to the ground, the executioner raised his sword, and someone next to him stepped forward to remove Fu Nansheng's shackles.

Fu Nansheng lost the heavy burden on his body, slowly straightened his waist, and raised his head.

As soon as he raised his head, everyone finally saw his face clearly, and there was an uproar.

This is indeed a face that will be amazing.

The good talker clicked his tongue and said: "The ancients are right, femme fatale."

The executioner stared at Fu Nansheng's snow-white neck, and then slashed down with the knife in his hand.

"Leave people under the knife!"

The executioner cursed secretly in his heart, and finally let Lao Tzu encounter such a day.

Those who are in this line of work will inevitably encounter such a day, it is so fucking evil, what did I do so early, and every time I execute my execution, I am afraid that I will kill him too early.

The supervisor frowned and looked at the person riding the horse. When he saw it clearly, he stood up in surprise and blurted out: "Young Master!"

The adjutant asked: "My lord?"

The supervisor said: "Quickly ask someone to stop first."

While talking, the supervisor hurriedly walked towards the person who came.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in white, his hair was tied up with a jade crown, his eyebrows were straight, and he was full of uncontrollable vigor.

He should be high-spirited, after all, he is Chen Feiqing.

Chen Feiqing has a great background, his father is An Guohou, and An Guohou is the brother of the late emperor.

Before the death of the first emperor, he entrusted the 15-year-old prince to An Guohou, and Chen Feiqing was the prince's accompanying student from the age of five, and accompanied him for a full ten years.

It has been more than two years since the crown prince ascended the throne. Everyone knows his trust in and respect for Chen Feiqing, and Chen Feiqing lived up to his high expectations and did something vigorously and resolutely.There are even some secret rumors in the market, saying that the current little emperor and this Chen Feiqing are a little too close, so close that they don't look like a monarch or minister, but on the contrary—it can't be said, it can't be said.

Chen Feiqing got off the horse, cupped his hands towards the supervisor, and said with a smile, "Sorry, Mr. Zhuang, I'm late."

The supervisor asked: "I don't know if this is——"

Chen Feiqing said seriously: "I will obey the emperor's word of mouth."

The supervisor quickly knelt down on the ground.Seeing him kneeling, the adjutant hurriedly followed him on the ground, and then knelt down layer by layer.

Chen Feiqing said slowly: "There are other clues in the case of the extermination of the royal family. I am afraid there is no truth. I will not let the person who should be killed be killed, let alone the innocent person. The impact of this case is extremely bad. It must not be decided arbitrarily. It needs to be investigated." Go back to Dali Temple to check again."

The supervisor and beheading officer didn't know why, the case file was clearly written, and there were all the witnesses and material evidence, and Fu Nansheng pleaded guilty without any excuse. How could there be no truth?

However, he has been an official for more than 20 years, and he must not talk too much when he understands the truth that he should not talk too much. He nodded for this and said: "The emperor's sage is the blessing of the community and the blessing of Fu Nansheng. The next official understands, which makes me happy." The suspects will be taken back to the prison for the time being, pending retrial."

Chen Feiqing nodded and said, "Master Zhuang, please."

Fu Nansheng was escorted to his feet, and put up the shackles again.

Although his expression was indifferent all the time, he was not afraid of death. Most of his body was numb. At this time, he hung a heavy object, staggered, and almost fell to his knees again. Fortunately, he was supported in time.

Fu Nansheng turned his head to look, and saw Chen Feiqing who was helping him.

Chen Feiqing smiled at him and said gently, "Be careful."

Afterwards, Chen Feiqing whispered: "Don't worry, we will see you later."

On the way back to the prison, Fu Nansheng felt a glimmer of life.The guards who were escorted were all fine men, and one could often see some clues from their attitudes. Obviously, they were much more lenient at this time.Of course, it might just be for Chen Feiqing's face.But Chen Feiqing also said that he needn't worry——

Fu Nansheng had heard about Chen Feiqing countless times from Wang An, the son of Wang Shangshu who was killed.

Wang Anna's group of people don't like Chen Feiqing, it's just that they don't like Chen Feiqing's peaceful progress.Wang An is not a person without talent, but he doesn't have great talent either. Such people often feel that their talents are buried in the world.

But Wang An also had to admit Chen Feiqing's talent. After turning nine twists and eighteen turns in his heart, he said to Fu Nansheng: "We also have to see what kind of education he has received to get what he is today. He studied with the prince since he was a child, and the queen It's his aunt, and the emperor is his uncle. Can he be like us? Even a fool can be a governor. Besides, everyone who works in the court is not stupid. Looking further up, it depends on the opportunity. Now, if I were him—not to mention me, if I wanted to talk about it, I would talk about you, Nansheng, if he endured hardship like you and was still so smart, that would be his ability."

At that time, Fu Nansheng thought that Wang An was telling the truth. At least, his admiration for him was real, and so was the admiration he said because of his admiration.Therefore, when the news of Wang An's marriage came, Fu Nansheng still thought that Wang An was only controlled by his family, so he planned to elope with Wang An in the middle of the night.

Fu Nansheng will never forget Wang An's surprised face.

After being surprised, Wang An poured out his feelings to Fu Nansheng affectionately.

Fu Nansheng thought to himself at the time, don't talk about it, run away quickly, and talk after running a little farther away.

But after Wang An finally finished speaking, he still wanted to drag Fu Nansheng to the bed.

Fu Nansheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "When is this, get out of here first."

Wang An asked back, "You don't want to?"

Fu Nansheng was really reluctant, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he had to say: "If it drags on, it will be dawn, and it will be very difficult for us to get out."

Wang An simply said: "I don't want to leave."

Fu Nansheng was startled.

Wang An sighed, and said: "Where can we go? This time we go, we are indeed flying everywhere, and then? Keep your name incognito for the rest of your life? Your ambition is gone?"

Fu Nansheng was silent.

Wang An said again: "You and I were able to come together because we had similar ambitions in the first place, so we couldn't leave. If we left, we would have nothing."

Fu Nansheng asked, "Do you want to marry a wife?"

Wang Andao: "She is the daughter of the left. You should understand what it means for me to marry her. In fact, it doesn't matter. You are still you, I am still me, and I and you are still me and you, a woman That's all, she will only give us convenience, and won't hinder anything."

Fu Nansheng was silent for a while, and said, "But I don't want to do that."

Wang An persuaded: "Don't be so stubborn. I have already asked my father to present your strategy to the emperor. If you say you want to leave at this time, wouldn't that mean all your previous efforts have been wasted?"

Fu Nansheng was about to speak again, when he heard someone outside asking: "Master, I heard voices in the room, do you need to serve?"

Wang An returned to the boy: "No need, you go down."

When the boy walked away, Wang An touched Fu Nansheng's face and said, "It's very late at night, don't be impulsive, take a step back, even if we have to leave, we are not in a hurry, let's rest today."

Fu Nansheng turned to leave, but was stopped by Wang An.

Wang An took his hand, raised it to his lips and kissed the back of his hand, but stared at Fu Nansheng unblinkingly with a pair of peach blossom eyes, his eyes were full of smiles.

Fu Nansheng frowned.

Wang An put down his hand, put his arms around his waist again, and said closer, "I don't worry about you walking at night, so just rest here, and I will introduce you to my father tomorrow morning."

Fu Nansheng was startled again.

Wang An teased and said: "If you belong to me, why not introduce you to my family? An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law, not to mention you are so good-looking."

Fu Nansheng was so troubled by him, his eyes were black and glowing, and his fair face was a little red, which reached his earlobes.There is a very small mole on his earlobe, which just seems to be wearing an earring.