Zhu Lan is dead

He knocked on the tea bowl, and a figure came out from the opposite side.

The figure sat down at the table, dressed in plain clothes, with a fox fur felt hat on his head, with a few strands of black hair hanging from the brim, hanging on the brow bone, pretty and handsome, but at first glance, those eyes It's too bright, but it gives people the illusion of hostility.

"Is everything done?" The figure said quietly, with a deep voice.

Ji Fengzhu shook his fan, "It's thanks to Your Highness for coming up with such a way to harm others and benefit yourself. After such a disturbance this time, aren't you afraid to anger Zhou Lixiao and let him send troops to fight the Dayue Clan?"

"Of course I'm afraid." The man took a sip of his tea in a muffled voice, "But I believe he won't act so easily."

Ji Fengzhu's face darkened, "The prince is dead."

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, but the man said, "It's so careless."

Seeing the man's indifferent expression, he couldn't help but sighed, "If things have come to this point, if there are any irreversible consequences, won't you regret it? It's just to take one person's life, my subordinate The crime of killing is already too heavy..."

"Are you afraid?"

Ji Fengzhu looked at him and didn't make a sound.

The man still chuckled, "As you said, since it is doomed irretrievably, why should I regret it? Just to take that person's life, I feel that everything is worth it."

"...You're crazy." Ji Fengzhu said, hiding his usual laughter and wantonness, "His Highness has been trapped here for many years, and he is a useless person. Even if he has the ability to go back in the future, won't he still be your defeat?"

Finger bones knocked on the table, but the man smiled and said: "You must be sure that everything is safe at all times. Weeds can still grow again in the spring breeze. If there is a little spark, how can I guarantee that he will not start a prairie fire again in the future?" What about resurrection from the dead?"

"..."

After a while, he calmed down, "What should I do now?"

The man bent his lips in a leisurely manner, and said a word, "Wait!"

Ji Fengzhu didn't know, so he looked at him.

"Didn't you already release the news before? You used the crown prince to threaten the emperor to hand over the Yumen Token, but who owns this Yumen Token, we will wait for that person to hand it over, and Zhou Lixiao must know that this thing is Da Yueshi If he is impatient, he will definitely take the blame on others, and Yu Yijun, isn't he just the right candidate?"

"You have thought carefully, how do you know that things will definitely develop according to your expectations?" Ji Fengzhu couldn't help sneering, "What's more, you don't plan to come back from the Yumen Commander? If word of the prince's death reaches his ears now Among them, whether it is Yu Yijun or Da Yueshi who is angry, have you never thought about it yourself? You are too crazy to bet on such a thing!"

The man chuckled, "Then you might as well just wait for the result and see if it's what I thought. What's more, the Yumen decree is also fake. If he questions me about Da Yuezhi, if I deny it, you think he will act easily Is it?"

"you……"

"Why?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Don't you forget who you belong to? Who are you working for?"

"I haven't forgotten." Ji Fengzhu said in a low voice: "In order for His Highness the Second Highness to ascend to the throne as soon as possible and take over the general reunification, I shall do my best to wish you your wish come true."

I just lowered my eyebrows, and suddenly thought of someone, "May I ask you something."

The man looked at him for a moment, then waved his hand, "Speak."

"After the matter is completed, I want to stay in the capital."

With a pause of his fingers, the man asked back, "Why?"

Ji Fengzhu put away his fan, "Is there no need for His Highness to ask about this matter?"

As if expecting something in his heart, the man raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions.

"When does Your Highness plan to return to the Western Regions?"

The man looked up at him, his brows and eyes were full of hostility, "Unless I see him die with my own eyes, I will naturally not go back."

As he spoke, he sighed, but there was pity in his eyes, "He is my good brother, and I will never forget him in my life, but since I am destined to be trampled under my feet, then don't try to get up again." .”

He lay quietly on the bed for three days, and all the pain slowly disappeared on the last day. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, but when he closed them, there was only the figure of that person. After three days, he kept promising that he would come back people are never seen.

Sitting up from the bed, I realized that I hadn't moved for many days, and my body was sore and stiff as if I had been nailed to death. I turned over and wanted to sneak out early when no one noticed, but I bumped into someone when I went out.

"Are you leaving?" The old mother looked at him with kind eyes.

Ye Fan was a little speechless, and nodded silently after a while.

The old mammy smiled, and handed him the bundle in her hand.

Eyebrows slightly startled, he questioned, "What is this?"

Turning over and jumping on the horseback neatly, watching the afterglow that was about to submerge the sky, he couldn't help but dim his eyes. The last time he came, it was also at dusk and sunset.

The disappearance of all light is just to welcome the arrival of darkness. He doesn't like dusk, even if the sunset is infinitely good.

I always feel that it is not a good thing, but last time he was accompanied by this person, he might be fearless, but this time, he is the only one.

All parting is just to meet again——

When he left, the old nanny said this, her old eyes were a little cloudy, but she was full of smiles, "Since the young master has grown up, I have rarely seen him get so close to anyone... He is always lonely, even if he is surrounded by people... All kinds of people."

There seemed to be tears in his eyes, and those rough hands held his hands, "This is the first time I've seen him bring someone back?"

"It seems that he is serious and treats you as a precious person."

"So... don't let him down, don't go looking for him, take these things with you, go as far as you can, the mountains and rivers meet, and we will always meet again..."

The wind howled in his ears, the horses under him galloped, and the towering trees were thrown behind him quickly.

The old and ancient mansion is located under the setting sun, as if it is about to disappear into the wind with the smoke and dust.

There was a slight movement in my heart, but the look in my eyes was as sharp as a knife. If Shanshui really met, why didn't they stay together from the beginning?

He drove all night without sleep, and finally arrived at the capital when the east was dark on the second day.

Avoiding human eyes and eyes all the way, when he rushed to the gate of the palace, he found that the gate was deserted, realized that something was wrong, did not dare to approach, and immediately ran towards the back door.

The simple thing is that the back door was not locked tightly, and it was only after a lot of effort that he pushed the door and slipped in cautiously.

The courtyard is deep and silent, comparable to the mansion located in the suburbs, as cold and quiet as if no one lives there.

He ran towards the front hall quietly, but found that he didn't even see a single person all the way down, and the huge palace became more and more silent and cold all of a sudden.

But my heart became more and more flustered, unpredictable and predicting any extremely bad ending.

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, his expression tightened, and he turned around, only to see a petite figure standing behind him timidly.

"Lang Jun... are you back?"

"Caiji?" He ran over immediately, and asked anxiously, "What happened here? Where's the prince?"

Caiji sniffed, tears filled her eyelashes, "Yesterday His Majesty issued an order to seal up the palace, saying it was..."

"What did you say?"

"It is said that the prince committed the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason. I heard that a group of high officials impeached him, and His Majesty ordered him to be exiled without asking..." She finally couldn't help crying, "But the prince was wronged. Yeah, he didn't do anything why no one believed him..."

"..." For just a moment, his heart seemed to be immersed in cold water, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

Cai Ji grabbed his sleeves, opened her eyes slightly and said, "Your Majesty, hurry up too, maybe someone will come to investigate later..."

"Who did it?" He suddenly cut off her words, his eyes were as cold as ice, "You tell me who did it?"

"My lord, please leave quickly, otherwise this will delay the time, the little one can't afford it?"

The jailer picked up a shackle beside him, and Yu Changqi didn't hesitate any longer, allowing the jailer to firmly put the shackle on himself.

"Sigh." The jailer couldn't help but sighed, "Actually, I don't want to believe that you, my lord, would do such a thing."

Hearing what the jailer said, he couldn't help but bend his lips for a moment, "Why do you think so?"

The jailer looked at him and said: "I don't know what to say. Anyway, although I am a rough person, I am still very accurate in judging people. Anyway, the prince is definitely not that kind of unrighteous person."

Although he heard such words of faith, he didn't get any comfort in his heart. How could Zhou Lixiao not understand something that even a small jailer could understand?

"What else do you have to say?" The man looked at him, the calmness he had just lost at this moment, and all the pretended calmness was reduced to ashes after a few hours.

He lowered his head, looked at the cracked jade tablet on the ground, and finally closed his eyes. In fact, it wasn't someone who framed him, but a trap that was already set up for him to slip into.

Even though he knew it was a trap, he still had to obey, the prince's life was more important than anything else, if handing over the jade token could save his life, he would not hesitate at all.

It's a pity that even handing over the jade token couldn't save everything, it's clearly a foregone conclusion.

"I have nothing to say." Broken teeth and swallowed, isn't that what courtiers like them should do.

"Okay, okay..." He heard the man sneer, and the next moment, the hand suddenly grabbed him and threw him against the wall, "Believe it or not, I killed you!"

His breathing became disordered, and he blushed but found that he couldn't even nod his head.

In fact, what Ye Fanji said at the beginning was right, the prince prayed that he shouldn't follow, but fate always blocked everything, even if he didn't go, he would always have to bear the end.

What do you say?Whether it's a blessing or a curse, he can't avoid it even if it's a disaster.

Zhou Lixiao suddenly raised his hand and put the unsheathed long sword across his neck, "Say! Did you do it?"

Feeling helpless in his heart, he stretched out his hand to try to break Zhou Lixiao's grip, his fingertips loosened slightly, and he was able to breathe out, with a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, if you say yes..."

The Son of Heaven sword cut on the side of his neck, leaving a wound that was neither deep nor shallow, "You have changed." Zhou Lixiao looked at him and said, "You never hid anything from me before."

"..."

"Why? You all have to treat me like this?" His eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst, "What did I do wrong? Isn't I not good enough for you?"

Tears welled up in his eyes, and the demeanor that had shaken the court for more than ten years was no longer young. He seemed to remember when he was taken back to the palace from the mansion by this man as Rujie's son.

As the sun was setting, the figure under the white robe was still as slender as a boy's, and those immature eyes were still pretending to be unruly and uninhibited, and his gestures and gestures always showed a free and easy noble demeanor.

The expression between the eyebrows and eyes has always been contemptuous, as if to show the world that he is the master of the world.

So, the young man leaned down, looked at him with very contemptuous eyes and said, "From now on, you will be by my side, do you hear me?"

It was only at that moment that he felt that this person was strangely naive. After so many years of naivety, he still couldn't see his own heart clearly.

The Tianzi sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the tears finally slid out of his eyes, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

"My son is gone." Hua's temples were like frost, and he fell to the ground in a black robe. He sat on the steps of the palace as if he had no restraint. ..."

After a long while, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth suddenly. He was startled, and he flew over immediately, but Zhou Lixiao pushed him away, his brows became lazy, and he frowned slightly, but pointed at him every word. Xin, "Get lost!"

"..."

Blood slipped from the corner of his mouth to his clothes, and he said word by word: "Get out of here, as far as you can, I never want to see you again in my life..."