When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

When Fang Shunhua and Fang Muci entered the Minghua Hall, they met Fang Yu's sight.

The hall was brightly lit, but it was still darker than the outside. From a distance of tens of meters, Fang Shunhua stared at the backlight of his father who had been away for several years, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

When he was living in the Nine Towers Palace, he was just an unfavored prince. His mother and concubine had not been favored for many years. It was only by giving birth to a dragon son that he kept his status in the harem. Grace.

Since he could remember, he hadn't seen Fang Yu's face at close range. He didn't want Fang Chengyao, Fang Muci and other beloved heirs. I grew up to be more than ten years old, and even the chance to see the Holy One is very few.

But even so, there are still people who regard him as a thorn in their side and do everything possible to make things difficult for him.

The battle for the throne was complicated and chaotic. He thought he had nothing to rely on to win, and he didn't have the destiny recognized by the ancient sword.

So he wrote a letter to Fang Yu, claiming that he was tired of dealing with mundane affairs, and asked to go to the Chanyin Temple to clean up. This is of course a great thing in the eyes of other contenders for the throne. With their help, he quickly fulfilled his wish , left the deserted Jiuque Palace.

But the development of fate is really unpredictable. In the third year of his practice in Chanyin Temple, the sad news of the death of his mother and concubine came from Jiuque Palace.

Although the appearance is damaged, the body of the mother and concubine has always been healthy, and it is absolutely impossible to die suddenly in the prime of life. The news was blocked in the palace. He only vaguely learned that he killed his mother and concubine through inquiries from the disciples of the eminent monks of the Chanyin Temple. The chief culprits of this incident are none other than Empress Qin and Concubine Qi who are currently in the limelight.

In fact, regarding his decision to give up the power struggle, the mother and concubine did not force anything, and she was kind to others on weekdays, and never violated the rules.

However, Fang Yu was often plagued by nightmares during those days, so he specially invited the eminent monks from the Chanyin Temple to come to suppress ghosts, and at the end he threatened to reward him with rewards. The mother and concubine were also forced to get involved.

As for the reason why the empress and the noble concubine did it, it was nothing more than cutting the weeds and rooting them out, throwing them lightly into the meal of the concubine mother, casually taking her life.

Fang Shunhua snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

It's not that he never thought about seeking justice for his mother and concubine, but there are countless concubines in the harem, and Fang Yu can't even protect his most beloved Concubine Yu, let alone an ordinary concubine who is not favored?

So this matter was brought up in one stroke, but for himself, the seeds of hatred were deeply planted in his heart:

All of this is the inevitable outcome of powerlessness.

As long as he is a down and out prince without grace, he will not be respected and peaceful.Even if he retreats to the temple and stays away from the struggle, others will always find various ways to drag him back into the whirlpool of flesh and ashes.

This vortex is called to crush the imperial power.

Since he couldn't break free from the arrangement of fate, he might as well fight it to the end. He made such a decision, and then one day, an uninvited guest appeared in front of him.

That person came from Xuanyin far away, and he had the ambition to invade the world. He knew that cooperating with the other party was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger, but the price in front of him was too tempting to allow him to hesitate.

After that, there was a lot of laying out and planning. The destruction of the ancient sword was only a part of their plan. Fang Chengyao's team that went to Yeliu Island was also mixed with their eyes and ears, so that they could successfully plant the Bone Burning Curse on him , and easily blamed Fang Muci.

He was in the Chanyin Temple, and he usually didn't care about the affairs of the court, so he naturally picked himself up clean, and then easily pulled Fang Ziyu, who had been coveting the throne for a long time, off his horse.

Today is the end of everything.

Taking a deep breath to calm down the rapid heartbeat, Fang Shunhua pulled Fang Muci beside him to kneel down on the spot, and bowed deeply:

"I've seen my father and my mother."

That's right, this matter is related to the truth about the death of the former prince, how could Qin Xiu, who was his biological mother, be absent.It's just that she didn't reflect much on Fang Shunhua's greetings, she just nodded numbly, her face full of depression that couldn't be suppressed by the gorgeous makeup.

Fang Yu glanced at Qin Xiu sideways, and sighed silently: "Let's calm down first, you usually practice in Chanyin Temple, and I really haven't seen you for a while, now it seems that you have grown more mature and stable. .”

It was rare for him to praise others so blatantly. Fang Shunhua was secretly happy when he heard it, knowing that his father finally recognized him, so he hurriedly kowtowed happily: "Thank you for your compliment!"

Of course, all of this is based on the complete overthrow of Fang Ziyu and others. He pondered for a while, stood up on the ground, brushed the dust off his body with his long sleeves, and said in a deep voice:

"The son came here today precisely to tell the father, the queen, the truth about the elder brother's curse."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Fang Ziyu, with obvious alienation and disgust between his brows:

"I live in a Buddhist sect, and I advocate compassion and kindness the most on weekdays, and stop fighting with each other. I didn't expect the third brother to treat family affection as nothing for the sake of imperial power. It's really chilling for such a rebellious act."

Fang Ziyu didn't expect that the long-lost second brother would point the finger at him as soon as they met. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted angrily:

"Fang Shunhua, what nonsense are you talking about? It doesn't matter whether you participated or not at this time, you have been in the Chanyin Temple before, and you don't know anything about this matter, so what right do you have to talk nonsense here?"

He has a violent temper, and immediately couldn't hold back and was about to leave the seat to defend himself. Fang Yu immediately cast a cold look, and the guards who had arranged behind him in advance clasped his shoulders firmly, and pushed him down on the seat again without any explanation. .

"Yu'er, Shunhua is your elder brother no matter what. If you call him by his first name, isn't that breaking Qingli's etiquette?"

Fang Yu clearly said these words with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Fang Ziyu instantly felt a basin of cold water being poured on his head, and his hands, feet and heart were freezing cold:

Royal Father... I'm afraid he doesn't trust him anymore.

Fang Shunhua, who was watching coldly, raised the corners of his mouth indistinctly, feeling a sense of revenge.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, and now the person who can't argue with everything is finally no longer himself, but the person who once bossed him around.

When the mother and concubine were alive, Concubine Qi relied on the emperor's love, and she did not know how much suffering they had suffered both in the open and in the dark; Fang Ziyu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, whether it was in private school state banquets, or in public occasions such as royal hunting, etc. I didn't give myself half a good face.

It's a joy to be reduced to this point.

There was a distorted pleasure in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he even said bitterly:

"It doesn't matter, I think the third brother is also furious because the secret was exposed, and there is no time to think about it. The reason why my son dares to say this is naturally evidence in hand."

As he spoke, he raised his finger to Fang Muci who was beside him: "The fourth sister is the best witness for this matter."

Following his movements, everyone's eyes focused on Fang Muci, only to realize that the girl who was once in the limelight and the gold and jade had been tortured to a pale and emaciated state, with tears in her eyes, a bleak complexion, and a frail body shivering under the overcoat. Trembling, as if a gust of wind could easily knock her down.

The face that was exactly the same as that of Bai Yuzhi fell into his eyes, and Fang Yu felt his heart throbbing for a moment, and couldn't help trembling and said: "Ci'er... You must have suffered these days."

Fang Muci raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and a sense of irony flashed across his heart.

In the past few days, she has been serving food and drinks in the Chanyin Temple, and she is not in any health condition. In addition, Luo Huaqing has carefully recuperated with Yuanli, and has already repaired seven or eight of the hidden wounds that fell in the prison.This miserable and pitiful appearance is naturally the result of a disguise.

The tried-and-tested strategy of bitter meat tricks must of course be used wisely.

Luo Huaqing and Chen Ming were guarding behind her. She took a deep breath, suppressed the worries in her heart, and opened her mouth crying:

"Father, my daughter... really escaped death this time!"

She raised her head slightly, revealing a white and fragile neck under her black hair, tears streaming down her cheeks, her body trembling like a dying butterfly: "My daughter has been humiliated and abused in the sky prison, and she has not had a grain of rice for several days. Jin, there is nowhere to turn for help, grandpa loves me for suffering, so he managed to break into the prison to save me, and he has no intention of going against the will of the emperor..."

"Unfortunately, my daughter and grandfather met the third brother just after they arrived outside the prison," she wiped her tears, raised her finger to Fang Ziyu, and said bitterly, "He led the palace guards and surrounded him without any explanation. After leaving us, without even giving us a chance to refute, he took his natal spirit and attacked us..."

"You are an important criminal of the imperial court. The master of the Changfeng Sect disregards the law and insists on taking you away. As the heir of Qingli Emperor, I should of course stop it," Fang Ziyu slammed a thunderous palm on the table in front of him, and the fine rosewood immediately Torn apart, "If I just let you go like this, how should I explain to my father, how can I explain to my brother who died in vain?"

"Why does the third brother not wait for the fourth sister to finish speaking, but to refute in such a hurry, is he hiding something?"

Fang Shunhua sneered and stared at him coldly: "It just so happens that I also want to ask my third brother about something. It is said that you also had a large area of ​​curse marks on your back a few days ago, which is even worse than your fourth sister. How do you explain this?"

"That's..." Fang Ziyu was at a loss for words for a while, and he was still completely confused about this matter, let alone responding to his doubts, "I don't know what's going on, presumably the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to marry Misfortune, just planting and framing!"

"Hahaha, is the third brother joking?" Fang Shunhua raised his eyebrows with a strange smile, "The Nine Palaces are heavily guarded, and the main halls are patrolled and guarded by special personnel. Under such precautions, who can framed you?"

"What's more," he didn't intend to leave Fang Ziyu any chance to argue, "Simei and Changfeng Sect Master didn't kill any guards in the sky prison that day, and they were directly confronted by your weapons. The fourth sister is the fourth princess of my Qingli, if you disregard her life, you are against the entire Qingli country!"

His words were so loud that Fang Muci, who had been silent until now, suddenly raised his head and smiled inexplicably.

She patted her hands, walked forward slowly, turned around and glanced at Fang Shunhua, the expression in her eyes seemed to be thankful, but also seemed to be unclear.

"Second brother is right, if you kill me, you are going against the entire Qingli country, because..."

She snorted coldly, and suddenly tore off the sleeve of her right hand, exposing the entire forearm and the back of her hand in front of everyone: "Brother's identity is forged, the real master of the ancient sword, it's me."

The author has something to say: Harm, second brother, this can be considered, there must be something pitiful for a hateful person

But the heroine really doesn't play cards according to common sense 23333

So how will the second brother respond next?Will Dijun believe the heroine's confession?Will the queen who has been silent all this time also make trouble?

Stay tuned for the next chapter~

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