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Fu Xingzhou was still sulking because of the day's affairs, and even forgot the princess' invitation.When Bei Chenyao found him outside the tent, he was sitting by the stable with a jug of wine drinking for himself.

"Just now Madam Cai asked me about you, why are you sitting here drinking alone?"

Bei Chen walked over with a smile, and threw a wine bag into his arms: "It's rare for her to be in a good mood to make this wine, you have to give her face."

Everywhere in Bei Chenyao's words was the meaning of doting, and Fu Xingzhou felt the taste of the wine in his throat was bitter and bitter, making it difficult to swallow.He dropped his flagon, and as soon as he uncorked it, he smelled a sweet smell of wine.When he was about to drink it on his back, he suddenly remembered something, put down the wine bag, looked at Bei Chenyao and said, "Don't think that you can bribe me with this wine."

"Young Master Fu was joking."

Bei Chenyao was also amused by him, and couldn't help but shook his head with a smile: "The young owner of Tianxia Qianzhuang has never seen any rare treasures, how could I use such vulgar things to perfuse you."

When Fu Xingzhou heard the words, he poured out the wine in the bag.Although this wine is good, but at the moment he is feeling depressed, so he can't taste why.Bei Chenyao watched quietly as he drank the wine in one gulp, his lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them forcefully.

"My lord, do you know that I really envy the princess."

Fu Xingzhou has always had a good drinker capacity, but somehow he just drank so much today and became inexplicably drunk.He thought he would never say some words in this life, but now he can't help but say them with the strength of alcohol.

Bei Chen saw that Fu Xingzhou was a little unstable, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the opponent's hand, the opponent suddenly pulled him into his arms.

Bei Chenyao was slightly taken aback, instinctively resisted, but seeing that the other party's face was flushed drunk and delirious, he couldn't bear to push him away just like that.

"Master Fu, you are drunk, how about I take you back?"

Fu Xingzhou raised his head in a half-dream and half-awake to stare at the face that was close at hand, and suddenly felt agitated in his heart.Although this Bei Chenyao was handsome and unrestrained, he was by no means the most beautiful one he had ever seen.But at this moment, he saw that the person in front of him made him fascinated, unable to extricate himself.

"My lord... My lord, listen to me..."

Fu Xingzhou hugged Bei Chenyao tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.He knew in his heart that this man did not belong to him, and that he had stolen it from others if he could own it for a moment.

In his whole life, he played in the world and acted capriciously, only this time, he loved so carefully and humblely.Perhaps it is true that you can only know the value if you ask for it but not for it. For him, Bei Chenyao is just out of reach, and it is not easy to meet as friends.

"You're drunk, I'll take you back."

Fu Xingzhou lay on Bei Chenyao's shoulder and muttered softly, but Bei Chenyao couldn't hear what he said.This milk wine was mixed with some drugs borrowed from nearby hunters. Bei Chenyao knew that Fu Xingzhou's skill was profound, so he specially increased the dose of the drug. Fortunately, the milk wine had a strong alcohol taste, which could suppress the drug smell, otherwise he would be afraid of it. It is difficult.

"I know you are doing it for my own good, but this matter must be resolved by me."

Bei Chenyao looked at Fu Xingzhou who had fallen asleep on his shoulder. He was slightly older than Bei Chenxiang, and looked like his own nephew in Bei Chenyao's eyes.So Bei Chenyao didn't take his intimate actions to heart.In fact, if it weren't for this pot of drugged wine, Fu Xingzhou might have really lost his composure.

"Now that I am no longer a nobleman, the only thing I care about in this world is my humble thorn. I am afraid that we will never see each other again. I can only entrust him to you. I hope you can find a safe place for her. For her to spend the rest of her life in peace."

Before coming to see Fu Xingzhou, Bei Chenyao had already made a comprehensive plan.Even if Fu Xingzhou didn't reveal a single word, Bei Chenyao already knew what Bei Chenxiang was doing in Dongyue.Those old men who had intended to follow him but were persuaded to return to the territories had all been captured by Bei Chenxiang and returned to Beijing.They didn't raise their troops to resist because they believed what they said. If they didn't show up again, they might all be poisoned.

These people used to be Dongyue's subordinates. If they were killed, Dongyue would not only lose the people's hearts in the future, but also would have no generals who could lead troops to resist the double attack from Beicang and Qianzhou.Only then will it really be the end of the Dongyue Dynasty.

Bei Chenxiang has written all the instructions in his heart. When the effect of the medicine wears off tomorrow morning, Fu Xingzhou will see this letter. At that time, he is already on his way back to Beijing. If he understands righteousness, he will understand himself. painstakingly.I just hope that he will stop being emotional, and stop making unnecessary fights. As long as he can arrange the princess well, it will be his greatest comfort.

Under the dim light, Bei Chenyao picked up the pen and wrote the last word. The thick ink condensed on the tip of the pen, and he didn't come back to his senses until it dripped on the letter paper.

A few words, a few hasty strokes, how to write out his endless worries and guilt about the things behind him.He didn't know if he could bring back the former Bei Chenxiang during his trip, but he had to try everything before he knew the result.

"Thank you for being with me all the way, this last journey, let me go by myself."

Bei Chen walked to the side of the couch, and gently placed the sealed letter and divorce letter beside Fu Xingzhou's pillow.He was in a deep sleep, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, but there was an extraordinarily gentle and sweet smile on his lips.

"What I owe you in this life, Bei Chenyao will only repay it in the next life. Xingzhou, let's say goodbye."

The candle in the tent dimmed suddenly in the wind, and when it was lit up again, Bei Chenyao had quietly left.There were stars shining outside the tent, and the night was boundless. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the capital. That was the place where all grievances began, and it should also be the place where all grievances ended...

Ever since Bei Chenxiang announced the Royal Conquest that day, he personally led his troops to the Zhongzhou camp to sit in command.This is the third pass in the northern border of Dongyue. After leaving the Longchuan Gorge and heading north, you will find the endless Mulesang Grassland. According to reports from the spies, Bei Chenyao went all the way north after leaving the capital, and once appeared in the Zhongzhou area. But soon disappeared without a trace.Bei Chenxiang concluded that he was hiding on the Lesang Grassland. There were many nomadic groups stationed there. When Bei Chenyao was young, he helped them repel the cavalry from Beicang. The herdsmen there regarded Bei Chenyao as a god. Do everything possible to protect him.

In the past few days, Beicang has hoarded more and more troops on the border between the two countries. It is pretended to help Beichenyao kill the tyrant and eliminate the courtiers, but in fact it is just taking advantage of the fire to loot and sneak in.

Bei Chenxiang originally thought that Bei Chenyao would definitely take advantage of Bei Cang's cavalry going north to take revenge on him this time, but what he didn't expect was that the generals who had turned against him would return to their territory one after another.Bei Chenxiang didn't know what happened, but he immediately ordered them all to be arrested and returned to Beijing.Bai Shuge just wanted to forge swords with living energy and blood. If these people cannot be loyal to him, they will be handed over to Bai Shuge.

In the huge handsome tent, Bei Chenxiang had already screened everyone away, sitting alone in front of the table and looking down at the map of the northern territory.This was the first time he led the army to fight, and he said it was to capture Bei Chenyao and return to the capital, but at this moment, even he himself didn't know why he was sitting here.

Bai Shuge said that it is easier to hate than love, so he tried his best to hate Bei Chenyao, and took hating him as the only motivation to live. To disturb the world.He knew it was all wrong, but he couldn't let it stop.

If you take the first wrong step, every subsequent step will become more and more wrong.

The tea at hand had been cold round after round, and the personal guards bowed their heads and remained silent when they saw him, and hurriedly walked over to refill him in a low voice. The ground trembled, and the guard was so frightened by Bei Chenxiang's fierce and menacing gaze that his knees gave way and he immediately knelt down. The teacup in his hand fell to pieces on the ground with a slap.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty, forgive me!"

For some reason, Bei Chenxiang suddenly felt heart palpitations, he kicked the guard in a panic, and shouted in a bad tone: "Get out!"

The guard thought that he was doomed this time, and when he heard this, he hurriedly cleaned up the debris on the ground and stumbled back out.After the sound of that person's footsteps disappeared, the entire tent returned to a dead atmosphere, so silent that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Bei Chenxiang held down his restless heart, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, and for some reason he suddenly felt abnormal today.

But at this moment, there was another noise from outside the tent, Bei Chenxiang was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't help but angrily said, "Who is making noise outside the tent! Don't die!"

As expected, the people outside the tent immediately quieted down when they heard the sound. Bei Chenxiang saw the Zhongzhou prefect walking in cautiously, holding a black box in his hand.

"what is this?"

Bei Chenxiang glanced at it lightly, and sat down again patting his throbbing forehead with little interest.The Zhongzhou prefect held the box and walked to the table, and said cautiously: "This thing was sent to the prefect's mansion together with this token and this letter. I saw that it was Yao Wang... ah , is the token of the traitor Bei Chenyao, so I came here to present it to His Majesty."

"Bei Chenyao's token?"

Bei Chenxiang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly: "That hasn't been presented yet."

Hearing this, the eunuch quickly offered the token and box with both hands.Bei Chenxiang didn't pay attention to the box before, but just took the token and looked at it carefully.

This is indeed Bei Chenyao's personal token.But why does this thing appear here?

"What's in this box?"

"I know that the matter is of great importance, so I dare not unpack it without authorization."

Bei Chenxiang hummed lightly, and slowly opened the letter seemingly casually, but his hands trembled for some reason while opening the letter.

The handwriting on the letter was maroon, and when it was opened, it could smell a bloody smell.The eunuch kept his head down, not daring to look directly at Tianwei, but he obviously felt an indescribable despair permeating his surroundings, which made his heart tighten unknowingly.

"You...you go out..."

The eunuch secretly glanced at Bei Chenxiang from the corner of his eye, in the dim light of the fire, Bei Chenxiang's face was frighteningly pale, his eyes could no longer see any look, as if everything had been silenced and all thoughts were lost.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you..."

"go out."

Bei Chenxiang waved his hands weakly, and slowly took the black box into his arms: "Everyone, get out, get out!"

The prefect trembled in fright from the sudden roar, and scrambled back out. The wind outside the tent suddenly blew out the candles on the table, as if there was no light between heaven and earth...