This is the country in exchange for ministers

Shen Pan only felt the cool wind blowing behind him, and his heart was full of excitement and confusion.

Is there a road behind the mountain?

Then why did he put in so much effort to come in?

Shen Pan glanced at the little eunuch in his hand, loosened his hand, and put him down. "May I have your name?"

"Qing, Qinghe." The little eunuch replied rubbing his buttocks that had been broken in two.

"Come here." Shen Pan said coldly.Turn around and go towards the woodshed.

In the firewood room, blood flowed all over the floor, and the little eunuch in Tsing Yi was really lying there in the middle of the pool of blood, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Shen Pan sighed, and turned to face the little eunuch. "Do you know the road to the back mountain?"

"I know, I know." The little eunuch hurriedly nodded his head.

"Take me there." Shen Pan closed the firewood door again with his hand.

The Zhizi Mansion is surrounded by mountains and faces the street, and there is a mountain behind the house. The mountain is not big, but it has already left the city.

It was a remote place, and the Proton Mansion was not that important, and the imperial guards in this place didn't take it seriously.

There is a road in the back mountain, Shen Pan still believes.

The little eunuch timidly led the way forward, extremely flustered, the mountain road was difficult to walk, he fell to the ground several times, and Shen Panqiang helped him up and continued walking.

"Not leaving?" Shen Pan sneered without raising his eyelids.See the little eunuch stopped on the edge of the cliff.

Just now he felt something was wrong, there was too much blood in the woodshed.The wound on Qing Zhu's body was obviously the result of a sneak attack.

If the little eunuch eloped with the little maid, where would they kill him?

Without even thinking about it, Shen Pan knew that the unscathed little eunuch in front of him was a fraud.

"Is this the place where you threw the corpse?" Shen Pan took a step closer and glanced sideways.

Not to mention, this cliff is really quite high.

"Excuse me, please forgive me." Qinghe knelt down and wiped the cold sweat from his head indiscriminately.

"Are you going to lure me and push me down?" Shen Pan sneered.There was a sharp chill in his eyes.

"Don't dare." The little eunuch gritted his teeth.He buried his head on the ground, shaking non-stop.

"Who sent you here?" Shen Pan frowned impatiently.

"I beg your master to spare your life." The little eunuch still gritted his molars and kowtowed.

"Say it. Say it, and I'll let you go." Shen Pan took a deep breath and said patiently.At this time, people who are planning to harm Feng Lian are really far-sighted.

"Sir, don't ask. Just, just be a slave and let the lard cover your heart."

"So backbone?" Shen Pan laughed angrily.Putting his arms around his chest, he kicked the little eunuch to the ground.

"Then you go to die." Shen Pan kicked him again, straight into the cliff.

The man let out a scream, and was silent for a moment.

Fenglian's poison is rare.Someone poisoned at this time, it must not be a whim.Looking at the behavior of this little eunuch now, I'm afraid he has already been targeted.

Shen Pan knew that the eunuch couldn't get the words out of his mouth since he was a child.

Eat things from the inside out.Death deserves more than guilt.Shen Pan dusted off the ashes, sighed, and went down the mountain anyway.As if it was not me who easily killed others.

The afternoon sun has not faded, and it is still hot and sweaty.Shen Pan carried an empty basket and finally got out before the guards changed their shift.

"I stayed here for a long time today." The bearded guard standing in front of the door saw him come out to say hello.

"Thank you." Shen Pan smiled honestly.He touched his sleeve and took out a string of copper coins.Handed over.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." The bearded man took the money and immediately put a smile on his face.He patted Shen Pande on the shoulder, and walked away with a smile.

Shen Pan, who was taken in a daze by the photograph, stayed for a while before leaving.

Money really is everything.

Shen Pan, who deeply realized the importance of Qian Zhi himself, walked back to the house with a basket in his hand.

The Jingqing courtyard was empty, Shen Pan grabbed a pen, and wrote a prescription full of paper.

The sun was setting and the sun was setting, and it was already late when Shen Pan bought the medicines one by one.

Pedestrians hurried on the road, Shen Pan took the bag of medicine and left the city gate.

The outskirts of Shengdu are remote.At the foot of the empty mountain, the mournful sound of jackdaws came to my ears.The hoarse and rough voice made people feel numb.

Shen Pan walked towards the mountain with ease, ignoring the extraordinarily desolate and terrifying atmosphere rendered by the dark night.

The little eunuch reminded him.There is no road in the mountains, but you can walk. As long as you climb to the edge of the cliff that was released during the day, escaping is no longer a dream.

In the middle of the night, there was not even a single candle in the Proton Mansion.Frustrated, Feng Lian frowned and got up.

My whole body hurts badly.Even when he struggled to get up, he gasped for several breaths.

He naturally knew what was going on.It never occurred to him that the person who wanted to put him to death with evil intentions turned out to be the person he brought along.

A few days ago, he noticed that there was a problem.Qinghe said that there is a way in the back mountain, and Qingyuan never came back after accompanying him.Xiaocui sensed something was wrong and was tricked into the woodshed.He suddenly felt pain all over his body, lost consciousness, and watched Qingzhu in the yard being chopped on the back by Qinghe with an ax in a trance.

Feng Lian endured the pain and reflected on his mistakes in the dark night.Wandering in the unbearable fact of why he understands righteousness so well and forbears the fact that his ambitious self will capsize in the gutter.

There was a rustling sound coming from the door, Feng Lian only saw the figure flicker, and someone walked in stoopingly.

And that figure is a little thick.

Feng quickly held his breath, staring closely at the movement of the black shadow.Until he was sure that the man was touching in his direction.

"Who?" Feng Lian couldn't help it.He raised his eyes and called out to the black shadow less than three steps away.

The black shadow obviously froze, and it took a while before a muffled voice came back. "your dad."

"Brother." Feng Lian had never felt that Shen Pan's voice was so natural.He didn't even care too much about the profound meaning contained in that "your father".

"Where's Qinghe?" Feng Lian saw the shadow stop and asked quietly.

"died."

"You killed it?"

"He's going to kill himself?"

"…………"

When Shen Pan was born again, the warm greetings to Feng Lian that should have been full of affection ended in a friendly way with Shen Pan's cold and biting jokes.

Shen Pan didn't want this either, really.

But he just couldn't stop being angry.Forgive anyone who comes in and sees that the Proton Mansion has become a murder scene and won't be very happy.

The important thing is that this poor kid never thought of asking him for help.

The Proton House is not strict, they have agreed some codes.But until Shen Pan stepped here, Feng Lian didn't send him any news.

So if he doesn't come by himself, this poor kid plans to carry it by himself?What do you use to carry it?Use your life?

When Shen Pan thought of the poison in Feng Lian's body, his brain hurt.If there are other things, then there is still a little bit, and it hurts to come back later.

The torment of Feng Lian's life began when he was 15 years old.And myself, but at a loss.

In other words, Feng Lian didn't intend to tell herself from the beginning.

Perhaps, even he himself doesn't know how terrifying the poison he doesn't care about is.

But the reborn Shen Pan knew.

Shen Pan still remembered that the year he went to war, Feng Lian was dying of illness, and he vomited blood to practice for him.

The maid next to him was holding the jade altar, and Shen Pan watched him vomit blood one by one, and after vomiting, the blood became darker and darker.

The color of Bai Yu's black blood had too much impact on him, Shen Pan turned his face to the side and couldn't bear to look at it, but the poor kid still smiled at him.

Feng Lian said, "Hurry up and call, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you to come back."

Shen Pan was so angry that his teeth were red and his eyes were red, he ran to Weichen Mountain and took Wuji down the mountain.

The monks at Renweichen Mountain thought he was about to break the precept of killing.

Later, he had no chance to spare his life's cultivation to save his life for the time being.It was the first thing he said when he woke up. "The scourge lasted for thousands of years. How can I die so easily?"

It is said that the calamity lasted for thousands of years, but Shen Pan felt that he was dedicated to defeating the calamity.Otherwise, why did the two scourges who encountered him have to die one by one?

Shen Pan in this room pursed his lips and remained silent.Xiao Fenglian on the other side is very observant, as long as his brother doesn't speak, he must be angry.

"Brother, I was wrong." In the darkness, Feng Lian sighed.

The childish and familiar voice drifted into his ears like that.

"What's wrong?" With a muffled question, Shen Pan finally opened his mouth.

"It's my fault that I didn't tell you immediately." Feng Lian shrugged his head, lowered his head like a grandson, and said seriously.

"Qinghe is my man. It's my fault for not being strict with the government." Feng Lian still added.

He has no relatives in this Ning country, and it is not easy to live. If he was stabbed by one of his own people, wouldn't it be his own fault?

Feng Lian never thought of looking for Shen Pan.What's the use of finding it?Before he left, his father gave him thousands of warnings, "It's a shame for you to go as a hostage this time. You need to have the heart to sleep hard, and do things that are low-key. You need to know that you have gone through a thousand sails, so that you will be happy. Don't forget, Father is guarding the country for you. You are the lord of a country..."

He is the lord of a country, how can the lord of a country be a coward who will only be rescued by others?

Shen Pan twitched the corners of his mouth in the dark, he and Feng Lian have depended on each other for dozens of years, how could he not know his thoughts?

What's more, he is still young now.A young man with high spirits, without the polishing of age, only forbearable persistence.

"It's your fault for not being strict with your subordinates. But it's your fault that he cheated on you and forced you into a dangerous situation. It's not your fault that you are not strict with your subordinates and reaping the consequences. Your fault is that you don't hesitate to die." Shen Pan said in a warm voice, I feel more and more tempered.In the end, he was stunned for a while, but still put his hand on Feng Lian's head and touched it.

"I don't want you to rely on me." Shen Pan said burningly. "But you have to know that your life is extremely precious, it's not something you can take risks with." Shen Pan's voice was not pleasant.Low and hoarse, but serious.

In that quiet night, it just flowed in my heart, like a pulse of water, warm and moist, but with no hesitation.

"Brother." Feng Lian bit her lip, only feeling that the big palm on top of her head was rather warm.

"Huh?" Shen Pan replied.Facing Feng Lian, he was an acquaintance of the same generation.The way he looks now makes him feel awkward.

"Let me hug you."

The next moment, a body with a little coolness came up.

Feng Lian's body was cooler than Shen Pan's. Shen Pan stroked his face and pressed it against his face, only to realize that the child was shockingly thin.

It is said that time is like a tide, passing by, and the rest is your own.Now Shen Pan felt that it was all nonsense.

He also passed through in the previous life, so he didn't know that in the 39th year of Wenqing, the people in front of him were miserable, the days were hopeless, and even this night was so bleak that there was no light at all.

The people, things, and things of the 39th year of Wenqing were laid out in front of me like this.Only then did Shen Pan realize that time was not as good as he thought it was before.

At least, when he was 17 years old, fate had begun its unspeakable trajectory.

"Are you ready?" After a long period of silence, it was Shen Pan's mellow and dull voice.

"Okay." Feng Lian stood up and moved his stiff body from pain a little.It was dark, so I couldn't see the strange redness on my face.

He has not been so vulnerable since he came to Ningguo.He will always be the arrogant and self-reliant prince of the strong country.Even in a foreign country, even if he is reduced to a hostage, he still has the last stubborn dignity.

It was the year when I first came to see Shen Pan, and the wind was bitingly cold in the 33rd year of Wenqing. He traveled a long distance, but it got warmer the further north he went.

No matter how warm it is, it is winter.The crown prince, who is well-clothed and well-fed, suddenly became a prisoner, which is not acceptable to everyone.

At that time, I was lonely, cold, and cold.With a deep hatred for this land, he concealed Taotao's anger and acted as a submissive coward, poor worm.

He can't die, his country and country are waiting for him, and his father didn't even give birth to a single extra heir for the sake of his future throne stability.Even though he was reduced to a hostage, he never thought of changing people.

He can only be trapped in the proton mansion every day, pretending to be a calm, well-behaved little quail.Because of this, it was possible for Ning Guo to relax and let him return to his hometown.His identity is too sensitive.

Seeing Shen Pan was the coldest moment for him.The two countries have turned against each other, and the Proton House is not even as good as the Leng Palace, but it is more heavily guarded than the Leng Palace.

He stomped his feet desperately in the room, rubbing his hands that were red from writing.

It's cold because he doesn't have winter clothes.How can there be winter clothes if there is not enough food here to fend for itself?

It was at this time that Shen Pan came to the Proton Mansion.Empty hands, with a look of hesitation.

He listened to the report from the eunuch he brought with him, and only took a look.But never thought that the man took out a hairpin from his arms.

The hairpins were supposed to be a pair, Feng Lian recognized it because the other hairpin was in his hand.Before he set off, his mother secretly slipped it to him.

The queen mother didn't say anything, but with tears in her eyes, she handed a gold hairpin to him.He originally thought that the queen mother made him think about others when he saw things, so don't forget his biological mother.But I never thought that this was actually a token of acknowledgment of relatives.

In the lonely winter, Feng Lian didn't know whether he was more relieved or more ecstatic to meet his cousin in a foreign place.

In any case, on that gloomy day, when the man gave him the winter clothes he was wearing and went out in only a single shirt.Feng Lian was still quite moved.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to give charcoal in the snow.

Before today, Feng Lian only had endless gratitude and gratitude to Shen Pan.

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