After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn
Chapter 97
Fengyang City
Chongyang returned to the border area alone, scolded Fu Shiyu all the way, he cursed all eighteen generations of his ancestors, but when he stood in front of this remote courtyard, he felt as if he had knocked over a seasoning jar in his heart. Miscellaneous.
I don't know how to explain to my son, and I don't know how to tell Mr. Fu about his betrayal.
After wandering outside the door for a long time, he still pushed the door and walked in. For the first time, he felt that his mood was actually heavy, pressing on his shoulders, and every step was difficult and slow.
Originally, he hoped that the prince would not be there, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a tall black figure standing on the veranda not far away.
Chu Yan glanced at him and said lightly, "Where's the person?"
Chongyang seemed to have been stabbed in the heart by a needle, and lowered his head in dismay, "I didn't bring it."
Seeing his appearance, Chu Yan knew that something might have gone wrong, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What happened?"
"..." Chongyang was silent for a while. After a long time, facing Chu Yan's impatient gaze, he hesitated and said, "Fu...Mr. Fu..."
Chu Yan's cold face changed slightly, "Where is the man?"
"Beijing... the capital city." Chongyang said submissively.
He raised his eyes to look at Chu Yan's expression, and saw that the person with the usual expression turned up his mouth at this moment, and even the cold and sharp edges seemed to soften a bit.
The words that came to his lips, Chongyang suddenly felt a little speechless, he could understand the prince's feelings for Mr. Fu.
His eyes were like those of Yan Chu who was seriously injured back then, and when he woke up, he saw Mrs. Xi who was by his side for the first time.
As if the warm sun in winter melted the snow, the sun fell into the eyes, and the depths were full of hot light.
Chu Yan's expression returned to normal. Seeing Chongyang's complex expression, he realized something and asked again: "What did he say?"
Chongyang couldn't make up his mind, but he thought that the prince had made a mistake with his heart, he hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully with a calm face: "Mr. Fu belongs to the prince."
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. He simply closed his eyes and spit out this sentence, which was too cruel for the person opposite, "He betrayed you."
Chongyang waited for a long time, but did not wait for Chu Yan's fury, questioning, or even crying...
He felt weird, and glanced cautiously out of the corner of his eye.
To Chongyang's surprise, none of the expressions expected in his heart appeared on this man's face. On the contrary, Chu Yan was calmer than before. Chongyang's words were like pebbles falling into the deep sea, without even splashing water. stand up.
"My son..." Chongyang said in surprise, "Aren't you angry?"
Chu Yan stepped down the stone steps and stood with his hands behind his back.
"I'm not qualified." His eyes were lost, but his eyes were like torches, nailed to a certain place in the night.
Chongyang was puzzled and said: "But it's Mr. Fu who is sorry for you."
"I hope so." Chu Yan's face was cold, his eyes rarely revealed a trace of loneliness, although he concealed it and pressed it back to Rumo's eyes in an instant.
"But the person who owes him the most is me instead."
Chongyang looked puzzled and didn't understand, just about to ask, when he heard a slight movement outside the courtyard, his expression changed suddenly, "My lord, hurry up!"
Chu Yan still stood there without moving.Chongyang was impatient, and just wanted to delay time with a knife, but the closed courtyard door was kicked away with a 'bang' sound, and dust was splashed all over the sky in front of his eyes, and the unclear scene became even more hazy and confused now.
Just as Chongyang was about to take advantage of the chaos and chop off a few more heads, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a petite figure approaching from the dusty night.
"You!" After seeing who this person was, he widened his bull's eyes, not daring to say anything: "Why are you here?!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of dark and tall troops came pacing in order, their steps were heavy and powerful, like a bell hitting a Hong bell, just listening to it made people's hearts shake and their emotions surged.
Chongyang stared dumbfounded at the sprawling ghost cavalry army standing in front of him, and half of the soldiers knelt on one knee, bowing their heads and waiting for orders.
"You..." He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Master Fu let you come?"
He looked excited, hoping that Jin Lan, who was standing across from him, would say a word to confirm his guess.
"Pig head." Jin Lan stomped Mu Cang on the ground, "How could he let us come here?"
"We took advantage of him to enter the palace and escaped secretly."
Chongyang opened his mouth, as if falling from a cloud into an abyss, under the emotional impact of great sorrow and joy, he became speechless for a moment.
"Entering the palace?" Chu Yan who was standing opposite frowned suddenly, staring at him with a gloomy expression, "You said he entered the palace?"
"correct."
Facing his cannibalistic gaze, Jin Lan's scalp tingled for no reason, but he has always been bold and reckless, and after the trace of horror subsided, he became defiant again.
"He is the prince's man, so why would he come to you if he doesn't enter the palace?"
Chu Yan clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Go back."
"The soldiers staying in Chongyang are here."
Jin Lan stared blankly, as if she didn't expect him to say that.
"My lord, they can't leave!" Chongyang also disagreed: "We need ghost cavalry now."
Chu Yan grimaced, "Enough is enough."
"With only half of the ghost cavalry, we can also win this battle."
Jin Lan sneered at the side, "You have to think about it, I won't come back after I leave."
"That kid in Chongyang's soldiers are just like him. They are all brainless trash. Not only will you keep him by your side, but it will also cause you trouble."
"Fuck your fart!" Chongyang glared at him with red eyes angrily, and changed his words: "Your Majesty is right, you are not needed in this place."
Jin Lan stuck out her tongue and made a funny face at him, "You want me to leave, but I won't, I'm mad at you!"
Chu Yan didn't seem to see the tension between the two of them, and said indifferently, "No need, you"
As soon as the words were out of the mouth, Jin Lan interrupted impatiently, "I finally escaped, and you drove us back, wouldn't you be throwing yourself into a trap?"
"I said, from now on, I will follow you! Let's get rid of that dog prince and the traitor Fu Shiyu together."
"The last time I heard Chongyang talk about these things in Zhuangzi, I couldn't stand it anymore. I hate this kind of scheming little guy the most in my life!"
"Yes!" Chongyang put his arm around his shoulders, echoing, "He also confused Mr. Fu."
The two who had been in the same situation just now were fighting against each other, like Siamese twins, Jin Lan got into the drama a little too deeply and said: "I don't think Fu Shiyu is a good thing either!"
As soon as the words fell, a cold and threatening gaze suddenly shot over from the opposite side.
The autumn wind swirled and fell the broken leaves, Chu Yan pursed his lips, his jaw line stretched sharply.
Jin Lan met Chu Yan's eyes that couldn't hide his anger, was startled, and secretly asked Chongyang next to him, "What is the relationship between Fu Shiyu and this person?"
Chongyang lowered his tone and informed, "Young Master Fu is his lover."
"..." Jin Lan had a strange expression, unable to speak for a while.
Royal Palace
"Teacher, you... what did you just say?" Feng Changxing looked blankly at the pool of thick blue liquid in Fu Shiyu's hand, unable to recover for a long time.
"I... have been bewitched?"
"I can't die." Fu Shiyu said lightly, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the traces between his fingers, and then said lightly: "He helped you, so he will naturally take something from you. "
"There are comings and goings, each takes what it needs."
Feng Changxing lowered his eyes and murmured in a trance, "Teacher said that I was cheated..."
"It's not like being cheated." Fu Shiyu stuffed the dirty silk handkerchief into his wide sleeve, "You also benefited from him."
"Otherwise, why would the emperor lie here?"
Hearing his pointed mockery, Feng Changxing felt a little embarrassed, "I'm the one who is stupid."
He thought of something, and looked into Fu Shiyu's incomprehensible eyes again, and asked softly: "Then the reason why the Taifu came here is to expose me to the minister?"
"No." Fu Shiyu said coolly: "If you can ascend the throne as soon as possible, it will be a good thing for me, and I will not stop you."
In the final analysis, if the prince can ascend the throne, even if Emperor Sui Qing is killed today, he will not talk too much, but Emperor Sui Qing was not fatuous when he was in power, and he did not have much fault. If the name of the emperor comes to the throne and the name is not right, he will not be able to sit securely in the future.
Realizing that he was like an old father, with these irritating thoughts, Fu Shiyu sighed silently in his heart.
"I came today because I want to ask the emperor some old things about the previous dynasty." He said slowly.
Feng Changxing glanced at him silently, wondering what he was thinking, and after a long time, he walked to the side of the dragon couch, took out the sachet, put it on the tip of Emperor Sui Qing's nose and took a few breaths.
Emperor Qing of the Sui Dynasty opened his eyes slowly, his pupils were dilated, his temples were snow-white, and his brows could clearly see fatigue and failure. Compared with the majestic king of a country more than a year ago, the current emperor is just like an old man lingering on his last breath.
Fu Shiyu frowned and stared at Emperor Sui Qing's not sober expression, wondering if he could find out why, when something suddenly came to his mind, he glanced at Feng Changxing who was standing aside, "Since you can use incense to control him , why not just ask him to issue an imperial edict."
Feng Changxing shook his head coldly, "This Gu can't completely control the mind."
"To tell you the truth, Taifu, I actually presented the imperial edict in front of the emperor more than once, but every time he was either in a coma or went mad, I was worried that people would see something strange, so I didn't dare to act rashly again."
Fu Shiyu recalled his previous life, when Emperor Qing of Sui Dynasty was imprisoned in the cold palace. With Feng Changxing's hatred for him, torture and torture were naturally indispensable.
He saw it once by chance, and it was also the last time. Feng Changxing found a dozen men from nowhere, including prisoners from the enemy country, felons in prison, and eunuchs living in this way, forcing Sui, who was nearly sixty years old, to Emperor Qing made a good deal with them in Longyang.
Although Emperor Sui Qing regained his life, he could not bear the humiliation, and finally hanged himself in the cold palace, but even so, the emperor still did not hand over this majestic imperial edict to his son who owed him his whole life.
At that time, he was a little astonished at Feng Changxing's method, but he wondered why Feng Changxing would use this trick to humiliate Sui Qing Emperor.
He still can't figure out this matter, and why he would find some men with low status in ancient times...
However, there are more important things now.
Fu Shiyu looked at Emperor Sui Qing who was sitting blankly, bent slightly, and asked softly, "Your Majesty?"
Emperor Sui Qing didn't respond, but his hollow pupils turned twice inconspicuously.
"Can you hear it?" Fu Shiyu asked again and again.
This time, Emperor Sui Qing finally nodded slightly under Fu Shiyu's calm gaze.
Fu Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief, took out a jade pendant with taotie pattern from his sleeve, and handed it to Emperor Sui Qing, "Have you seen this?"
Emperor Sui Qing moved his eyeballs stiffly, and slowly fixed them on Fu Shiyu's palm. When he saw the bright and moist jade pendant, his face suddenly turned pale.
"Gulzhai."
After he finished uttering these words in a breathless manner, it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted, and his chest heaved violently and quickly.
Fu Shiyu was a little surprised why Emperor Sui Qing knew about Guerzhai, but since he knew about it, things would be much easier to handle. He stared at Emperor Sui Qing's trembling pupils and paused word by word, so that he could slow down and let himself Speech became round and clear.
"Feng Liming, Nan Yao." His tone seemed to be chatting with Emperor Sui Qing, "Does the Emperor know you?"
Emperor Sui Qing's dull face seemed to recover a little bit of spirit, but he sank into the fog of chaos in an instant, and he murmured deliriously: "I know...I know."
Feng Changxing who was standing beside him suddenly frowned and said, "Teacher, why do these two people need to ask him, I can tell you."
"Feng Liming is the notorious faint king from the previous dynasty, and Nan Yao is his empress. She was buried in the sea of fire one year before the emperor forced her to enter the palace."
"..."
This Fu Shiyu has actually read it in ancient books, what he really wants to know is not this, but...
Fu Shiyu looked at Emperor Sui Qing again, with meaningful eyes, and said quietly: "Does your majesty know this former empress?"
"Or...what are you involved in?"
Chongyang returned to the border area alone, scolded Fu Shiyu all the way, he cursed all eighteen generations of his ancestors, but when he stood in front of this remote courtyard, he felt as if he had knocked over a seasoning jar in his heart. Miscellaneous.
I don't know how to explain to my son, and I don't know how to tell Mr. Fu about his betrayal.
After wandering outside the door for a long time, he still pushed the door and walked in. For the first time, he felt that his mood was actually heavy, pressing on his shoulders, and every step was difficult and slow.
Originally, he hoped that the prince would not be there, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a tall black figure standing on the veranda not far away.
Chu Yan glanced at him and said lightly, "Where's the person?"
Chongyang seemed to have been stabbed in the heart by a needle, and lowered his head in dismay, "I didn't bring it."
Seeing his appearance, Chu Yan knew that something might have gone wrong, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What happened?"
"..." Chongyang was silent for a while. After a long time, facing Chu Yan's impatient gaze, he hesitated and said, "Fu...Mr. Fu..."
Chu Yan's cold face changed slightly, "Where is the man?"
"Beijing... the capital city." Chongyang said submissively.
He raised his eyes to look at Chu Yan's expression, and saw that the person with the usual expression turned up his mouth at this moment, and even the cold and sharp edges seemed to soften a bit.
The words that came to his lips, Chongyang suddenly felt a little speechless, he could understand the prince's feelings for Mr. Fu.
His eyes were like those of Yan Chu who was seriously injured back then, and when he woke up, he saw Mrs. Xi who was by his side for the first time.
As if the warm sun in winter melted the snow, the sun fell into the eyes, and the depths were full of hot light.
Chu Yan's expression returned to normal. Seeing Chongyang's complex expression, he realized something and asked again: "What did he say?"
Chongyang couldn't make up his mind, but he thought that the prince had made a mistake with his heart, he hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully with a calm face: "Mr. Fu belongs to the prince."
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. He simply closed his eyes and spit out this sentence, which was too cruel for the person opposite, "He betrayed you."
Chongyang waited for a long time, but did not wait for Chu Yan's fury, questioning, or even crying...
He felt weird, and glanced cautiously out of the corner of his eye.
To Chongyang's surprise, none of the expressions expected in his heart appeared on this man's face. On the contrary, Chu Yan was calmer than before. Chongyang's words were like pebbles falling into the deep sea, without even splashing water. stand up.
"My son..." Chongyang said in surprise, "Aren't you angry?"
Chu Yan stepped down the stone steps and stood with his hands behind his back.
"I'm not qualified." His eyes were lost, but his eyes were like torches, nailed to a certain place in the night.
Chongyang was puzzled and said: "But it's Mr. Fu who is sorry for you."
"I hope so." Chu Yan's face was cold, his eyes rarely revealed a trace of loneliness, although he concealed it and pressed it back to Rumo's eyes in an instant.
"But the person who owes him the most is me instead."
Chongyang looked puzzled and didn't understand, just about to ask, when he heard a slight movement outside the courtyard, his expression changed suddenly, "My lord, hurry up!"
Chu Yan still stood there without moving.Chongyang was impatient, and just wanted to delay time with a knife, but the closed courtyard door was kicked away with a 'bang' sound, and dust was splashed all over the sky in front of his eyes, and the unclear scene became even more hazy and confused now.
Just as Chongyang was about to take advantage of the chaos and chop off a few more heads, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a petite figure approaching from the dusty night.
"You!" After seeing who this person was, he widened his bull's eyes, not daring to say anything: "Why are you here?!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of dark and tall troops came pacing in order, their steps were heavy and powerful, like a bell hitting a Hong bell, just listening to it made people's hearts shake and their emotions surged.
Chongyang stared dumbfounded at the sprawling ghost cavalry army standing in front of him, and half of the soldiers knelt on one knee, bowing their heads and waiting for orders.
"You..." He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Master Fu let you come?"
He looked excited, hoping that Jin Lan, who was standing across from him, would say a word to confirm his guess.
"Pig head." Jin Lan stomped Mu Cang on the ground, "How could he let us come here?"
"We took advantage of him to enter the palace and escaped secretly."
Chongyang opened his mouth, as if falling from a cloud into an abyss, under the emotional impact of great sorrow and joy, he became speechless for a moment.
"Entering the palace?" Chu Yan who was standing opposite frowned suddenly, staring at him with a gloomy expression, "You said he entered the palace?"
"correct."
Facing his cannibalistic gaze, Jin Lan's scalp tingled for no reason, but he has always been bold and reckless, and after the trace of horror subsided, he became defiant again.
"He is the prince's man, so why would he come to you if he doesn't enter the palace?"
Chu Yan clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Go back."
"The soldiers staying in Chongyang are here."
Jin Lan stared blankly, as if she didn't expect him to say that.
"My lord, they can't leave!" Chongyang also disagreed: "We need ghost cavalry now."
Chu Yan grimaced, "Enough is enough."
"With only half of the ghost cavalry, we can also win this battle."
Jin Lan sneered at the side, "You have to think about it, I won't come back after I leave."
"That kid in Chongyang's soldiers are just like him. They are all brainless trash. Not only will you keep him by your side, but it will also cause you trouble."
"Fuck your fart!" Chongyang glared at him with red eyes angrily, and changed his words: "Your Majesty is right, you are not needed in this place."
Jin Lan stuck out her tongue and made a funny face at him, "You want me to leave, but I won't, I'm mad at you!"
Chu Yan didn't seem to see the tension between the two of them, and said indifferently, "No need, you"
As soon as the words were out of the mouth, Jin Lan interrupted impatiently, "I finally escaped, and you drove us back, wouldn't you be throwing yourself into a trap?"
"I said, from now on, I will follow you! Let's get rid of that dog prince and the traitor Fu Shiyu together."
"The last time I heard Chongyang talk about these things in Zhuangzi, I couldn't stand it anymore. I hate this kind of scheming little guy the most in my life!"
"Yes!" Chongyang put his arm around his shoulders, echoing, "He also confused Mr. Fu."
The two who had been in the same situation just now were fighting against each other, like Siamese twins, Jin Lan got into the drama a little too deeply and said: "I don't think Fu Shiyu is a good thing either!"
As soon as the words fell, a cold and threatening gaze suddenly shot over from the opposite side.
The autumn wind swirled and fell the broken leaves, Chu Yan pursed his lips, his jaw line stretched sharply.
Jin Lan met Chu Yan's eyes that couldn't hide his anger, was startled, and secretly asked Chongyang next to him, "What is the relationship between Fu Shiyu and this person?"
Chongyang lowered his tone and informed, "Young Master Fu is his lover."
"..." Jin Lan had a strange expression, unable to speak for a while.
Royal Palace
"Teacher, you... what did you just say?" Feng Changxing looked blankly at the pool of thick blue liquid in Fu Shiyu's hand, unable to recover for a long time.
"I... have been bewitched?"
"I can't die." Fu Shiyu said lightly, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the traces between his fingers, and then said lightly: "He helped you, so he will naturally take something from you. "
"There are comings and goings, each takes what it needs."
Feng Changxing lowered his eyes and murmured in a trance, "Teacher said that I was cheated..."
"It's not like being cheated." Fu Shiyu stuffed the dirty silk handkerchief into his wide sleeve, "You also benefited from him."
"Otherwise, why would the emperor lie here?"
Hearing his pointed mockery, Feng Changxing felt a little embarrassed, "I'm the one who is stupid."
He thought of something, and looked into Fu Shiyu's incomprehensible eyes again, and asked softly: "Then the reason why the Taifu came here is to expose me to the minister?"
"No." Fu Shiyu said coolly: "If you can ascend the throne as soon as possible, it will be a good thing for me, and I will not stop you."
In the final analysis, if the prince can ascend the throne, even if Emperor Sui Qing is killed today, he will not talk too much, but Emperor Sui Qing was not fatuous when he was in power, and he did not have much fault. If the name of the emperor comes to the throne and the name is not right, he will not be able to sit securely in the future.
Realizing that he was like an old father, with these irritating thoughts, Fu Shiyu sighed silently in his heart.
"I came today because I want to ask the emperor some old things about the previous dynasty." He said slowly.
Feng Changxing glanced at him silently, wondering what he was thinking, and after a long time, he walked to the side of the dragon couch, took out the sachet, put it on the tip of Emperor Sui Qing's nose and took a few breaths.
Emperor Qing of the Sui Dynasty opened his eyes slowly, his pupils were dilated, his temples were snow-white, and his brows could clearly see fatigue and failure. Compared with the majestic king of a country more than a year ago, the current emperor is just like an old man lingering on his last breath.
Fu Shiyu frowned and stared at Emperor Sui Qing's not sober expression, wondering if he could find out why, when something suddenly came to his mind, he glanced at Feng Changxing who was standing aside, "Since you can use incense to control him , why not just ask him to issue an imperial edict."
Feng Changxing shook his head coldly, "This Gu can't completely control the mind."
"To tell you the truth, Taifu, I actually presented the imperial edict in front of the emperor more than once, but every time he was either in a coma or went mad, I was worried that people would see something strange, so I didn't dare to act rashly again."
Fu Shiyu recalled his previous life, when Emperor Qing of Sui Dynasty was imprisoned in the cold palace. With Feng Changxing's hatred for him, torture and torture were naturally indispensable.
He saw it once by chance, and it was also the last time. Feng Changxing found a dozen men from nowhere, including prisoners from the enemy country, felons in prison, and eunuchs living in this way, forcing Sui, who was nearly sixty years old, to Emperor Qing made a good deal with them in Longyang.
Although Emperor Sui Qing regained his life, he could not bear the humiliation, and finally hanged himself in the cold palace, but even so, the emperor still did not hand over this majestic imperial edict to his son who owed him his whole life.
At that time, he was a little astonished at Feng Changxing's method, but he wondered why Feng Changxing would use this trick to humiliate Sui Qing Emperor.
He still can't figure out this matter, and why he would find some men with low status in ancient times...
However, there are more important things now.
Fu Shiyu looked at Emperor Sui Qing who was sitting blankly, bent slightly, and asked softly, "Your Majesty?"
Emperor Sui Qing didn't respond, but his hollow pupils turned twice inconspicuously.
"Can you hear it?" Fu Shiyu asked again and again.
This time, Emperor Sui Qing finally nodded slightly under Fu Shiyu's calm gaze.
Fu Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief, took out a jade pendant with taotie pattern from his sleeve, and handed it to Emperor Sui Qing, "Have you seen this?"
Emperor Sui Qing moved his eyeballs stiffly, and slowly fixed them on Fu Shiyu's palm. When he saw the bright and moist jade pendant, his face suddenly turned pale.
"Gulzhai."
After he finished uttering these words in a breathless manner, it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted, and his chest heaved violently and quickly.
Fu Shiyu was a little surprised why Emperor Sui Qing knew about Guerzhai, but since he knew about it, things would be much easier to handle. He stared at Emperor Sui Qing's trembling pupils and paused word by word, so that he could slow down and let himself Speech became round and clear.
"Feng Liming, Nan Yao." His tone seemed to be chatting with Emperor Sui Qing, "Does the Emperor know you?"
Emperor Sui Qing's dull face seemed to recover a little bit of spirit, but he sank into the fog of chaos in an instant, and he murmured deliriously: "I know...I know."
Feng Changxing who was standing beside him suddenly frowned and said, "Teacher, why do these two people need to ask him, I can tell you."
"Feng Liming is the notorious faint king from the previous dynasty, and Nan Yao is his empress. She was buried in the sea of fire one year before the emperor forced her to enter the palace."
"..."
This Fu Shiyu has actually read it in ancient books, what he really wants to know is not this, but...
Fu Shiyu looked at Emperor Sui Qing again, with meaningful eyes, and said quietly: "Does your majesty know this former empress?"
"Or...what are you involved in?"
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