It's not good to be a courtier

After changing 280 seven postures, Feng Yan finally stood up unhappily and put a finger on the tip of the nose of the old man who had been yelling since we met and said: "Shut up, shut up now, if you don't shut up, I will definitely hit you. "

The old man's shriveled mouth was finally closed, and then he turned his face miserably, and his wrinkled eyes were glistening with tears at this moment, looking at him eagerly.

Feng Yan scratched his hair irritably, and then explained for the 150th time as if giving up: "Murong Qi really doesn't blame me for being like this, I definitely didn't instigate him."

The old man immediately defended: "I'm not saying you instigated it, I'm saying it's because of you."

Feng Yan became even more irritable, and her voice became a little louder unconsciously, "I'm already dead, how could it be because of me that he was so cruel? This is completely unreasonable!"

The old man immediately said again: "It's because you died, why don't you live well, he is like this after you died, my huge country of Yan was destroyed in the hands of this Huangkou boy."

Feng Yan immediately crossed his eyes and said, "Pay attention to the address, he is also something you can arrange randomly!"

"Tch, why don't you protect him so much, why don't you guard him alive, what's the use of lingering around when you're dead!" The old man became even more angry.

Feng Yan went through the past in his mind, sighed, and explained weakly: "It's not because of me anyway, old man, please stop talking nonsense. Besides, you think I don't want to leave? I can't. !"

Such conversations always seem to come and go, and then come and go. Murong Qi killed the then general Liu Han, let the rebellious Feng family dominate, and sent Cui Chengxiang, the veteran of the three dynasties, back to his hometown. Regardless of the bloody remonstrance of the great Confucian scholars of the current dynasty, he tried his best to suppress the faction of Chinese people in the dynasty and fueled the arrogance of the generals.The seven great clans were exterminated non-stop, forcing nine out of ten of the clans to either flee south or flee north.In Feng Yan's impression, Murong Qi was an intelligent person he had never seen before. He had spent so much time in that position, how could he treat it like a joke...

Feng Yan was very angry when he died, and felt guilty after he died, but now he can't bear it, can't bear it?What a ridiculous word, Feng Yan once hated him to the bone, and he would not change it even when he died. In the past ten years of lingering, what is left in the end is just can't bear it.

When Murong Qi said he liked it for the first time, Feng Yan looked at him holding his hand with joy in his eyes, desperately suppressing the disgusting feeling, unable to hide his surprise and shock.He has been teaching Murong Qi for six years, and he is unsmiling on weekdays, never daring to go beyond the rules, and he treats Murong Qi very harshly, and transfers all the resentment that he can't go to the northern border to practice on him.

Murong Qi is an unfavored prince, and the situation in the palace has always been very difficult. Even though Feng Yan was Murong Qi's military attendant, he never took this thin young man into his heart, let alone recognized him as his master.Back then, the Feng family supported the Ninth Prince Murong Di, and Liu Han supported the Third Prince Murong You.Man is not as good as God, and Murong Qi became the biggest dark horse in the battle for the throne.When Feng Yan came to his senses, the situation changed fundamentally. Before he even had time to inform the Feng family, Murong Qi put him under house arrest. This young man finally showed his sharp minions and played with everyone middle.

The next six years were the darkest six years in his life, Murong Qi imprisoned him in the deep palace.The people who served him, his relatives, and even the nine tribes who were out of reach all became Murong Qi's tools to threaten him. As long as he dared to escape, Murong Qi would dare to kill him, and he would kill none of them.

He told himself countless times, let's do it, nothing will happen if we do it, what Murong Qi wants is his body.Criticism from the court, ridicule from relatives, scolding from all over the world, but at the last moment, he still couldn't help it, couldn't help asking why, why he had to bear all these alone.He is having a hard time, and Murong Qi should not think about it either!

Murong Qi was only 20 years old when Feng Yan died. That young emperor put down everything in the capital and chased him to the southwest. It is only ten years old now. The once extremely high-spirited young man has some snow on his temples. The beautiful lips and the cold chill are piled up in the corners of the eyes, each stroke is raised and hooked, and the tip of the pen is engraved with the meaning of knife and axe, each stroke casts the world.

The old man said all the time that Murong Qi was so violent because of himself, but Feng Yan didn't think so. He knew exactly what kind of person Murong Qi was. He was deep and treacherous, and extremely intelligent. Do it now.Such a person, with such a strong mind, is as firm as a rock of steel, so how could he be influenced by a martial artist like him.

It wasn't until Murong Qi finally ruined the huge country and forced Feng to rebel finally that he felt the taste.

Murong Qi did not resist, and let the Feng family swarm into the palace like a hive of bees, he calmly urged: "Too slow, too slow..."

Murong Qi has reached this stage, it can be said that the emperor was not successful. General Feng rushed into the palace, to be precise, he rushed into the palace, seeing the fierce eyes of the emperor sitting on the throne, he felt like kneeling. This shows that How much coercion people have on weekdays.

The chief general of the Feng family is Feng Zhang, followed by Feng Jing and Feng Jue, Feng Zhang looks up at the empty hall, the man is as gorgeous as before, but unfortunately, the joy and happiness in his eyes are no longer covered by layers of frost Covered, said loudly: "Your Majesty, I see you off for Your Majesty."

Murong Qi laughed suddenly, nodded and said: "Okay!" Then he raised his eyes and looked at the front of the hall, Feng Yan looked in the direction he was looking, but couldn't see anything. A little quiet, Feng Yan asked strangely: "What is he waiting for?"

"Your Majesty!" Feng Zhang cried out in pain, which startled Feng Yan. He quickly turned his head to look, and Murong Qi's lips, like vermilion, meandered with bright blood. He was still smiling, and opened his lips. Said: "Forgive your innocence..."

Feng Yan leaned closer to listen, only to hear mottled words slowly spit out from those gorgeous lips, never forgetting, "Forgive your innocence, the crime of deceiving the king, forgive you for your innocence. But I won't go...to find... ...you, it's you...don't...my..."

Feng Yan smiled, Murong Qi, it's wrong for you to say that, I never wanted you, and I never wanted you.From now on, you walk your Yangguan Road, and I walk my single-plank bridge, and we owe nothing to each other.

The old man said that Murong Qi was the once-in-a-century lord of the Yan Kingdom, who created the most glorious history of the Yan Kingdom, but it was all because of Feng Yan, a courtier, that the Murong clan did not exist, and the Yan Kingdom soon disappeared into the flood of history.

Feng Yan was already too lazy to complain, and just silently slandered your mother, and then looked at the emperor who wanted to die without blinking.

Forgive you for your innocence, I have been dead for ten years, ten years is not enough for you to forget everything and start over, you have always had a good memory, you can’t forget what you should forget, but you can’t forget everything you shouldn’t Obviously promised me, promised me...