Vendetta

It is the first time for Poria cocos to come to the imperial palace under the light of candles. The majestic green tiles and red walls, turrets and reliefs are exquisite and meticulous, and the white jade steps go up step by step, showing the royal nobility everywhere.

Fu Ling sighed in her heart, the royal family deserves to be the royal family, with hundreds of years of heritage, rich locals like the Liu family and the Dongqing family can't compare with it.

But when he followed Yan Zhu into the palace gate and almost tripped over the uneven ground, he didn't think so.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhu pulled Fu Ling back and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Fuling waved her hand embarrassingly. He didn't trip over the rocky mountain top of Danxue Peak. He almost fell on the ground here. An earthen brick, who came up with the idea? There are still organs in the palace?"

Yan Zhu sighed slightly: "Recently, the royal family is in a downturn and the national treasury is tight. Other places can only make do with it."

"As long as he misses a bite of the elixir, he won't have no money to lay the floor." Fu Ling shook the hands they were holding together and asked, "It's almost here, should we take it in like this? Your father is sick. , in case I get angry again..."

Yan Zhu held Fu Ling's hand tightly, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Since Yan Zhu said it's okay, Fu Ling doesn't care what others think. Now that he has managed to get rid of his bad reputation, he would like to let others know that Yan Zhu belongs to him.

The two held hands and followed the guiding eunuch to the emperor's bedroom. The concubines of the six palaces and the prince and princess were all standing in the hall outside. The emperor's bedroom was behind layers of bead curtains and screens.

The fifth prince stood outside, and when he saw Yan Zhu approaching, he immediately went up to meet him: "Hello, brother three."

Yan Zhu nodded slightly: "Hello, Brother Wuhuang."

The second prince glanced at Yan Zhu from afar, and then at Fu Ling who was beside Yan Zhu, "The third brother is here, father is ill, it is inconvenient for outsiders to enter."

Yan Zhu took Fu Ling's hand, and said calmly: "He is not an outsider."

Fu Ling nodded, hugged Yan Zhu's arm affectionately, put her chin on Yan Zhu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Didn't expect that? I'm a wife, and you still want to provoke us, it's a good idea! "

The second prince never thought that the relationship between the two would be like this, he cursed inwardly, and just wanted to say something sarcastic: "You..."

"Yuan'er." A luxuriously dressed woman with pearls on her hair approached and intercepted the second prince's words. Fu Ling took a closer look. Although this woman was old, she still had a charming charm, and her eyebrows and eyes were similar to Han Bin's. Somewhat similar, it was Concubine Han, the biological mother of the second and fourth princes.

Concubine Han Gui smiled slightly, and said to Yan Zhu: "It's been a long time since I saw Yao'er, she's grown up so much, your father often misses you."

Fu Ling rolled her eyes in her heart, if the emperor really thought about Yan Zhu, how could he be willing to let him stay outside for ten years?

There was no expression on Yan Zhu's face, but he just said "um", indicating that he heard it.

The fourth prince stood beside Concubine Han, dissatisfied: "Why don't you salute my concubine mother? My concubine mother is a noble concubine!"

Yan Zhu glanced at the fourth prince and said, "It's just a concubine."

Yan Zhu is the only son of the concubine, he will be the crown prince if nothing else happens, there is absolutely no reason for him to salute to the concubine's room.

The fourth prince said angrily: "You..."

"Third brother, everything is not settled yet," the second prince lowered his voice and approached, "Don't get complacent too early."

Yan Zhu chuckled lightly, and said: "I will return this sentence to you as it is, Second Brother Brother, don't get complacent too early."

"Then let's wait and see, when we see..."

Before the second prince finished speaking, he was pushed away by Fuling's palm. This palm used ten percent of his internal strength. The second prince was unprepared, and was pushed back several steps, almost hitting the pillar behind. A guard quickly stood in front of the second prince and scolded: "You dare to attack the prince!"

"Running really fast now," Fu Ling said, "Just now his saliva was about to splash on the Third Prince, didn't you see you rushing up?"

The second prince said angrily, "When did I spit?"

"What's the difference between talking nonsense and spitting? I heard that you are still practicing martial arts, why do you fall down when you push it?" Fu Ling shook her head, "I advise the second prince to be more restrained, and his body is weak at a young age. , Be careful that you won’t have a son in the future.”

The fourth prince immediately retorted: "Who do you think can't have a son? My brother has always been male..."

"Fourth brother, that's all." The second prince interrupted him in time, and said to Fu Ling: "Master Fu, this is in the palace, it's better to observe some etiquette, don't bring in the quack air."

Fu Ling smiled and said, "The Second Prince looks down on Jianghu Qi so much, do you think that the Huaishan School is not good enough, or do you think Concubine Han Guifei has a bad background?"

The second prince knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly said to Concubine Han: "Mother, I didn't mean that..."

Concubine Han shook her head and said with a smile, "Master Fu Sect is really eloquent."

Fu Ling said: "It's no better than a noble concubine, she can still laugh at killing brothers and enemies."

Concubine Han's face turned pale: "You!"

"The emperor declares the third prince to go in." An old eunuch came out from the inner room, an old man who had served the emperor for decades, named Zhao Fu'an, he bowed to everyone, and then said to Yan Zhu: "Your Highness, please. "

"You go," Fuling said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Yan Zhu warned: "Be careful outside."

"Don't worry, no matter how bad-tempered I am, I won't kill anyone I see." Fu Ling found a chair and sat down, and slapped the Dragon Tooth Knife behind her on the table, scaring the eunuchs and maids next to her almost to their feet.

Yan Zhu nodded with a smile, and followed the old eunuch into the inner room.

Passing through a screen, a strong smell of medicine rushed to the face. The emperor leaned against the bed, already thin as a bone, his eye sockets sunken deeply, his complexion was sallow, no different from a dying old man,

I can no longer see the appearance of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

In the face of life and death, all living beings are equal.

The emperor raised his eyes to look at the person who came, and moved his black and purple lips: "Yao'er."

After the sound, there was no further text. The royal father and son, facing each other but not saying a word, looked like strangers.

Or strangers with blood relatives.

After a long silence, Yan Zhucai said: "Father."

"Well," the emperor replied, "We haven't seen each other for ten years."

Yan Zhu said: "This year is No.11."

The emperor sighed softly, and said, "Yao'er has been blaming Father, right?"

Yan Zhu lowered his head and said lightly: "I dare not."

The emperor said: "I am not a good emperor, nor a good father."

Yan Zhu lowered his eyes and said, "Father is right."

emperor:"……"

The emperor looked at his son-in-law whom he hadn't seen in ten years unexpectedly. On that jade-like face, he could vaguely see the shadow of his wife. He leaned on the soft pillow, still just sighing.

People in the world rumored that he loved Concubine Han Gui a lot, but he really loved Concubine Han, but the love may not be much.

Jianghu martial arts is the emperor's heart disease. All his life, he only wants to keep the dragon chair under his buttocks. For this heart disease, he only dares to use the best medicinal materials to warm it up, and never dares to cure it with ruthless medicine. He is afraid that the disease will not be cured. Instead, kill yourself first.

He neglected his wife, alienated his son-in-law, turned a blind eye to everything in the martial arts world, enjoyed all the glory and wealth in peace, and became an emperor who was neither wise nor fatuous, and spent his whole life being muddled. .

Now it seems that everything has come true, there is only one last thing left.

The emperor leaned against the head of the bed, and said weakly: "Yao'er, the emperor has not made any achievements in his life, and now he has more heart than energy, so he can't help you much..."

Yan Zhu said: "My son understands."

The emperor almost didn't come up, he coughed a few times, and then continued: "There is an imperial edict under my bed, I have pretended to be confused all my life, and I have to understand once in the end, this throne must never be passed on to the second child, you……"

The king of a country can only hide things under the bed, the emperor is a little uncomfortable, before he finished speaking, Yan Zhu has already stepped forward, slapped the dragon bed with his palm, and a bright yellow edict fell out .

Yan Zhu opened the edict, glanced at it, put it in his arms, and respectfully said: "Father, please forgive me, my son is afraid of long nights and dreams."

emperor:"……"

Is it because he is afraid that he will change his mind suddenly, or die suddenly?

The emperor coughed and shook his head wearily: "It's okay."

After talking and explaining the matter, the two of them quieted down again. Yan Zhu didn't speak or move. Zhao Fuan comes in."

"Yes." Yan Zhu just got up, walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and said, "Father, please take care of the dragon's body."

The emperor's eyes were moved, and he nodded: "Okay."

Outside the inner room, Fu Ling sat on a chair, looked around, and said, "Don't be so nervous, everyone. I've always been kind to others, and everyone in the world knows it. I hate shouting and killing." Fu Ling looked at the fourth prince with a smile, and asked Said: "Is it the fourth prince?"

The fourth prince suddenly had a dull pain in his buttocks, he glared at Fu Ling, and hid behind the second prince.

The second prince said: "Can you explain what the master of the Fu sect did to the fourth brother?"

"Go to Jianghu and ask, I can beat whoever I want, what explanation do you want?" Fu Ling laughed and said, "If the Second Highness doesn't believe it, I can take off your trousers and hang you in front of the palace gate to beat you. "

The second prince squinted his eyes and said: "The head of the Fu sect is so disregarding the face of the royal family, and has no respect for the royal family. This is because he doesn't care about the royal family at all!"

"No respect?" Fu Ling sneered, "I would like to ask you if you understand what is called the dignity of a concubine! Yan Zhu is the son of a concubine, how did you treat him, so that he had to leave the palace and worship incognito? Entering Huoshan? What are you, why should I pay attention to it?"

Second Prince: "You!"

"I don't do it, it's because I care about Yan Zhu's face, not because I don't dare to kill you, you should know that I don't have anyone who I dare not kill after hearing my name." Fuling took the Longya Saber in her hand In the middle of the night, he wiped the black handle of the dragon head knife with his sleeve, and the jade pendant hanging on the handle was glowing with green light.

"The person with decent martial arts is not around you today, I advise you not to expect any use from these guards," Fu Ling said, "It's like shaking a knife with it."

As soon as Fuling finished speaking, a guard stepped forward unconvinced. The guard hadn't opened his knife, and didn't even see when Fuling moved his hand. The helmet on his head was cut off, and the hair on the top of his head fall to the ground together.

This time, the entire hall was silent.

No one dared to say another word. After a while, the fifth prince who was standing in the corner hesitated for a long time, and slowly came over. His shoulders trembled slightly, and he stood in front of Fu Ling, and said, "What happened before, I, I didn't mean to..."

Fu Ling stretched out her hand, the Fifth Prince closed his eyes in fright, but did not hide.

That hand landed on the fifth prince's hair, and patted it lightly, only to hear Fu Ling say: "I understand, Yan Zhu told me, I don't blame you."

The Fifth Prince opened his eyes and looked at Fu Ling in surprise.

Fu Ling smiled slightly, and said: "Next time if you are bullied again, just tell me, there is no one in the world whose ass I dare not spank."

The fourth prince next to him covered his buttocks and shivered uncontrollably.