This is the country in exchange for ministers

"No?" Shen Qing laughed back angrily.Nod.He looked at Shen Pan coldly. "Who is Sun Lian?"

Shen Pan raised his head in astonishment when he heard Sun Lian.Only then did I understand.His third uncle must have guessed Fenglian's identity.

"Cousin." Shen Pan sighed.He bowed his head slumped.Knees bent, and with a plop, he knelt on the floor. "This matter has nothing to do with you or the Yasukuni Mansion. When Shen Pan is here, he will definitely protect you."

"What protection, what protection?" Shen Qing was anxious, and kicked Shen Pan. "You don't care about anything."

It was a hard kick.Shen Pan didn't move, and let him kick.

"Save your life." Shen Pan stared straight at Shen Qing, his eyes widened. "I promised to let him go back."

"How many lives do you have?" Shen Qing gritted his teeth and said bitterly. "This is the crime of implicating the whole family."

"Third Uncle." Shen Pan remained motionless. "Don't use the Zhulian Nine Clan to suppress me. Our surname is Shen, did the Zhulian Nine Clan commit few crimes? I asked him to trust me. I can't let him down. My nephew has made up his mind. If you want to plan ahead, do it for the three Auntie get rid of him as soon as possible. Just step on Pan'er's corpse. Ruoguo, third uncle, you also believe me. I will never let you fight with swords."

Shen Pan was tall and straight.Kneeling motionless on the floor dripping with tea.His complexion did not change.The uninhibitedness of the past is gone, only the handsome dignity remains.

No one knew what he was talking about better than him.

Ningguo and Lieguo have great grievances and deep hatred, which is a foregone conclusion.Now that Feng Lian was exposed, no matter what, there was no reason to let him go.

But so what?At that time, their country failed to become a country, and their family lost their home.He recognizes the country, can the country recognize him?His father was killed by that greedy person, his mother, and his third uncle.Their Yasukuni government has become a political victim in the intrigue.

He hates, he is angry, he resents.He regrets, he feels worthless.

For a country where the aristocratic family is rampant, and for those beasts who don't treat the people as human beings.For the sake of mountains and rivers, what was left was devastated.In order to help them drain the last piece of blood from the common people?

It's not that he doesn't want his country, it's that his country has already been eaten away and become a safe haven for scum.

He ran away in a hurry that year, what did he see?It is the smell of rich wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.It is a dog soup from aristocratic family that is worth thousands of dollars, and a pariah is penniless, so he has to die tragically on the street.

He was never a Lieguo.Ke Yuli, Fenglian is the benevolent, he is the hope of the common people.Because of love, in the last life, Feng used him repeatedly, trusted him, let him live in the army, let him kill his enemies with his hands, and let him die with some value.

It was his third uncle who made him use his life to force him now.

"Third Uncle, I beg you. I will trade this life for him," he said. "Nephew can't let him die."

The long head hit the ground heavily.With a bang, the floor trembled.Shen Qing's face faded from the redness just now, and became pale again.

He said nothing, pursed his lips.A pair of bright eyes fixed on the stubborn nephew.He quietly listened to Shen Pan finish speaking.

"If I don't kill him, I will let the tiger go back to the mountain. In the future, he will revive. The first head to be taken should be Ming Chen." Shen Qing murmured.A pair of fists clenched and loosened.

"You really think. How rare is your life, third uncle? Raising you for more than ten years, only you owe me, how can I owe you!" Shen Qing smiled sarcastically.On his paper-pale face, the bright red corners of his eyes were particularly pitiful. "You still want to force me?"

"I don't want to force Third Uncle." Shen Pan slowly closed his eyes. "Either I die with him, or I live with him."

"On Huangquan Road, you can allow me to say something to him, I'm sorry."

………………

In a gloomy snowy day with no sun.The lingling wind blows over the evergreen leaves in Jing'an Courtyard, leaving behind a rustling sound.It was dry and windy.It hurts people's faces.

Shen Pan tightened his clothes and walked out of the gate of Jing'an Courtyard.

"I never thought about it. You can do this for me." The teenager who followed him was a little weak.One hand with sharp knuckles held the cloak that was casually thrown on, and the other grabbed Shen Pan who was walking swiftly.

"It's okay." Shen Pan paused.Turn around and grab his hand.Pulling back, he put him on his back.Shen Sheng said. "It's my fault."

"Sorry." When Feng Lian was placed on his back, his body stiffened for a moment, and then his back relaxed.

Shen Pan was hiding in a secluded place with his back on his back.After all, this is the Yasukuni Mansion.It won't sound good if someone finds out.

"Your third uncle, how did you find out who I am?" Feng Lian whispered.Feeling a little depressed.

"I'm afraid it's the poison on your body." Shen Pan explained slowly. "He has done some research on this poison recently."

What he did today was unreasonable.In the end, he used himself to force third uncle to exchange Feng Lian's life.

"I'm sorry." Feng Lian murmured softly, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Fenglian." Shen Pan called out in a low voice.

"Listen." Feng Lian put her head on his back, put both hands on his shoulders, and said softly.

"Live well." Shen Pan opened his mouth.Go forward step by step.

"Brother, I know." Feng Lian's eyes brightened.Enduring the sourness in the nose.Solemnly return to him.

He was still conscious when Sun Zirui sent him to the Yasukuni Mansion.

Shen Pan didn't know, before he came back, when he opened his eyes, Shen Qing had a confused expression.

"I know who you are. But I don't know that my nephew is so courageous." Shen Qing sat beside his bed.Smile at him Qingling.

"I should have killed you." Shen Qing said.His eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a strong murderous look in his eyes that looked down on everything.

"But for you. It's not worth it to create a gap between us." Shen Qing slowly covered the cup for him.Said softly.

"The third master is just not sure of my weight in the young master's heart." Feng Lian smiled, and there was no trace of fear in those calm eyes.

"Why don't you try it, third master?" Feng didn't even move. "I'm the fish, you are the sword. What are you afraid of? If you win, Fenglian's life will be yours. If you lose, Fenglian's life will belong to the young master."

Feng Lian closed her eyes.He threw the problem to Shen Qing.

One sentence goes to life, one sentence goes to death.In a flash, he listened to Shen Pan's unwavering words next door.Even he himself was shocked.

Shen Pan said, "Either I will die with him, or I will live with him." When he heard it.

Shen Pan said. "On Huangquan Road, you can allow me to say something to him, I'm sorry." At that time, he was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.

Time flies.Shen Pan's response made his heart tremble and fear.

In a trance, he remembered the time when Shen Pan persuaded him to come out in summer.

It was pitch black.He is like duckweed, floating in exotic waters.A wind blows, a wave tilts, and life is lost at any time.

It was Shen Pan who gave him all hope.

He said, "Feng Lian, you will not die."

He said. "Trust me, Fenglian."

he said.He did too.

it is good.very nice.

Feng Lian lowered her head.Wipe wet and hot tears on Shen Pan's rough and thick clothes.

At that moment, he was not the honorable young prince Feng Lian.It wasn't the Feng Lian who was in a dangerous situation and was worried all day long, it wasn't the Feng Lian who mustered up the courage to laugh at his death.

In this dangerous and chaotic world, Feng Lian finally realized that he was still a 14-year-old child.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Feng Lian bit his lip.Strings of tears slid down and were blown away by the wind.Only the sore cheek was left.

"Stop talking." Shen Pan said vaguely.Step by step.Carry him back to his yard.

"Is your body still refreshed?"

"Still able to move."

"Then rest for a few days." Shen Pan put him on his empty bed.frowned.He went out and called the nanny outside the yard to tidy up a guest room for him.

After Feng Lian was settled down, he lowered his frowning eyebrows. "You've been living with me these few days. I'll come back as soon as I go."

"Okay." Feng Lian was not hypocritical.Eyes closed.Let Shen Pan close the door for him.

………………

Jing'an courtyard is still a mess.

Shen Qing stared blankly at the broken porcelain pieces that had fallen on the floor.My heart is always like being dug out alive.

"Zhiwu, tell me, why did I raise such a white-eyed wolf?" Shen Qing was startled.Both hands fell slumped, and the plain face drooped slightly.

The handsome and clear face no longer had the usual high spirits.

"My lord doesn't know about Eldest Young Master's temper?" Zhiwu's chatting voice came from outside the window.

"He knows it well." It was rare for Zhiwu to be serious. "Even if the third prince finds out, he won't want you to be so entangled. Why do you torture yourself!"

The young master of his family is very much like his own master.If you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, if you hit the south wall, you have to tear down the south wall and move forward.

Don't talk about what the young master has with that child.In short, the young master has confirmed it. Could it be possible that the nephew and uncle really want to be at odds?

Zhiwu lay on the tree and yawned.

As witty as he is, he already knew that even if the young master stabbed the sky down, his master would only make it up silently.

Torn skin?nonexistent.

"What's more. It's hard to say whether the third prince will face that sword or not." Zhiwu muttered.

Hey, the wind is so cold.