On the price to pay for changing the plot

The story that Master Wuyue of Fengchan Temple was injured by a monster is well known in the streets and alleys, and for a while, the Zuo Xiangfu was shrouded in sorrow.

Fortunately, a person passed by the Zuo Xiang's mansion and enlightened the Zuo Xiang, saying that as long as he spreads his wealth and accumulates virtue, his wife will surely recover.

Zuo Xiang got an idea, and immediately started doing good deeds, donating tens of thousands of taels of silver, and giving out porridge from time to time, hey, not to mention, Mrs. Zuo Xiang's illness is really getting better gradually.

But there is one thing that will disappoint Fu Hengda, that Wuyue survived such a serious injury.

When Fu Heng got the news, although he was annoyed, he was a little thankful. The monk was not dead. Although it was a bit troublesome, it was better than feeling guilty in his heart. At worst, he would find other ways to escape the emperor's calculations. As long as his father and mother If he can survive, then the mission should be considered complete, after all, it is absolutely impossible to let Emperor Yuanqi let go of his killing intent.

After this incident was revealed, Fu Heng relaxed his nerves for a few more days, but he finally relaxed, but Emperor Yuan Qi made another move.

In the morning, after breakfast, he went out for a stroll alone. His father was already in court at this time, and no one cared about him, so he could go out to find out news.

"Boss, serve me two side dishes and a pot of pear flower stuffing." Fu Heng entered a restaurant he often frequented, found a table at random and sat down.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, please wait a moment," the waiter in the shop was very clever, and wiped the table in front of him diligently, smiling all over his face.

"You still dare to let my son wait for you, do you want to ask for a beating?" Fu Heng lightly kicked the little boy's leg, raised his eyebrows frivolously, glanced at him, and waved his hands to urge him, "Go!"

The little girl didn't dare to delay, nodded repeatedly, trotted into the side door, and after a while, brought over some food and wine that he asked for, "Young Master Fu, take your time."

Seeing how good his service attitude was, Fu Heng casually tossed a silver ingot, and the waiter quickly caught it, "Thank you Mr. Fu for the reward!"

"Go! Go! Go! Go for what you should do, don't stay here!"

Fu Heng put a piece of food with chopsticks into his mouth, then chased him away impatiently, and the little girl let out an "ah" and walked away.

While drinking wine, he glanced around, and saw a few steps away, sitting a few people, all of them moaning.

"Hey, this is really true, it hasn't rained for almost a month, what will happen to the crops in the field!"

"That's right, none of the crop seeds sown by my family have sprouted. If this continues, what are we going to eat!"

"If you want me to tell you, this must be God's punishment, otherwise why hasn't it rained for so many days?"

"When you say that, I also think so. Recently, there has been unrest, and accidents often occur. I just don't know if God punishes those villains. Why do you want to drag us ordinary people?"

"Hey┈┈I heard that there is going to be a war again┈┈"

"No way, it's only been a few days since An's birthday, and we're going to fight again?"

"Our Jiang country and Yan country live next to each other. They have lived in peace for the past few years, but they have frequently invaded our country's borders in the past two years. This battle is very likely to be fought."

"It's us who are suffering┈┈"

Fu Heng clenched his hand clinging to the wine glass. He didn't know about it at all. His father never said that he was going to go to war. It is unknown who released these rumors.

Putting down the wine glass in a hurry, leaving the money for the wine on the table, he stood up and walked out.

As soon as he left the door, he felt a gaze staring at him from top to bottom. When he looked up, he saw a man raised his hand to him with a wine glass. Domineering, but when Fu Heng looked at his face, he felt familiar, as if he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

With an evil twist at the corner of his mouth, he disappeared into the crowd without looking back.

"Interesting┈┈"

When Fu Heng returned home, his father was already sitting in the lobby waiting for him angrily. He turned around and wanted to run to the room.

"Stop! Come here!"

Fu Heng sat on the chair beside him, saw his angry face, and asked, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yin glared at him, and said after a long while: "What's wrong with me? I ran out early in the morning, you brat, where did you fool around?"

"I'm wronged, the child behaved well this morning and walked around outside without doing anything┈┈"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he stopped at the end, because the old man of his family was staring at him with wide eyes at this time, and it seemed that he didn't believe him at all, alas~ how pitiful.

"What's the matter with you two?"

As soon as Mrs. Fu came in, she felt that the two were not in harmony. Her precious son shrank on the chair like a rabbit, not daring to breathe, and her husband was still glaring at him angrily.

"Fu Yin, why are you angry with our son again? If you do this again, don't eat dinner!"

"Miss, look at what you said, isn't your husband afraid that this brat will cause trouble outside?"

"Hmph!" She stretched out her hand to pull Fu Heng up, and said softly, "Mother made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, let's go eat."

Fu Heng followed her obediently. Before leaving, he deliberately turned his head and made a face at him. Fu Yin was so angry that he gritted his teeth. This bastard just needs to be dealt with!

Seeing that Fu Yin had no appetite at the dinner table, Mrs. Fu scooped him a bowl of soup, "What's wrong with you, who is making you angry again with such a tigerish face?"

Fu Yin took a mouthful of rice, took another sip of soup, and then let out a long sigh, "The country of Yan invaded the border of our country of Jiang. In my opinion, I will go and do him a favor, but your majesty insists on making peace. I don't know what he thinks?"

"Father, have you ever thought about retiring from your old age and returning to your hometown?" Fu Hengmeng asked incessantly.

Fu Yin paused, he glanced at him, fell silent, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your father and I are an upright man. If we resign at this time, don't we make others laugh?"

Well, he was just asking. He didn't expect him to have such an idea. He would not resign easily if he was in Fu Yin's position.If he agreed to this, then he would be happy, but he was not sure whether Emperor Yuan Qi would let them go.

A few days later, Wuyue was passed into the palace by Emperor Yuanqi.

That day, Fu Heng was extremely anxious. He thought that Emperor Yuan Qi would not summon Wuyue so soon because he hurt Wuyue, but the plot master is too powerful, and what should happen will still happen. a little.

At noon, the eunuch in the palace came with the decree.

"Following the fate of the heavens, I am hereby conferred by the heavens. Fu Yin's actions have offended the gods. I am very heartbroken, but I will never tolerate it. Therefore, I ordered Fu's family to marry the frontier wasteland and set off on another day. I respect you!"

Mrs. Fu's mind was unstable and she almost fainted. The eunuch moved her back, and several guards dressed up dragged them from the ground and put them in the prison.

This was a disaster for the Fu family. No one would have thought that it would become like this overnight. Of course, except for Fu Heng, he was also in a daze. He didn't expect it to be so fast, and he was not prepared at all.

After paying Fu Yin's military power, the next step is to send them on the road. Emperor Yuan Qi moved so fast that he didn't leave him a breath. Of course, he is also to blame for this. He also wanted to chop him into pieces, but the opportunity was missed, so he had to wait until he was on his way to make plans.

Fu Yin has been silent since he was locked in. His face was solemn and his brows were tightly frowned, as if he hadn't recovered from the accident. Fu Heng moved to his side and whispered, "Father."

He looked up at him, and suddenly reached out to caress his head, and said in a deep voice, "You are right, if you resign early, maybe you won't suffer such a disaster."

Fu Hengshou rubbed his palm and said to him in a low voice, "Father, let's be careful on the road."

Fu Yin paused his hands, nodded, and glanced at Mrs. Fu who was leaning on her body again, and said, "When we get out, our family will find a place to settle down." He smiled, and his fingers were not light or heavy on his ears Twist, "I'll find another wife for you brat┈┈"

"┈┈Hmm."

The next day, Fu Heng's family set off on the road, and someone followed them quietly along the way.

They walked non-stop for two days. They rarely met people along the way, and even trees were rarely seen. When they passed a hill, they saw a small piece of green. Start resting on the spot.

Mrs. Fu took some dry food from the package she carried with her and distributed it to them.

Fu Heng took it and took a bite. His nerves were tense. Those who looked at them kept away from them at any time. It is impossible to say that there are no ghosts.

Sure enough, within a short time, hundreds of men in black rushed out from the forest and surrounded them.

Fu Yin stood up, protected Mrs. Fu behind him, and said to Fu Heng, "You son of a bitch, are you afraid?"

Fu Heng took a sip from the water bag in his hand, threw the water bag into his hands, and said with disdain, "I think you are afraid!"

"Hahaha, you are indeed my son, Fu Yin!"

After saying that, those men in black rushed up, Fu Yin kicked the man in black in front of him, grabbed the knife in his hand and finished him with a knife, and turned around with one hand to prevent the sneak attack from those people.

And here, Fu Heng took out the flute around his waist and played it close to his mouth. After a while, the ground around slowly squirmed, and something moved towards them bit by bit, slowly forming a shape around the three of them. an encirclement.

The men in black didn't know it, but suddenly, countless poisonous insects came out of the soil, and approached them very quickly. When those people saw the sudden appearance of this black mass of poisonous insects, they all backed away.

Fu Yin tilted his head and smiled at Fu Heng, "Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to have such a trick, but I am so impressed by my father!"

This has to be explained carefully. Although this Mr. Fu is not doing a good job, he is a bit crooked. When Fu Heng penetrated into this body, he was also taken aback. He did not expect that Mr. Fu was so cruel and raised such poisonous insects. Of course, this can be regarded as a golden finger for him.

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I edited the previous text, I wish you all a Merry Christmas, little angels! ! ! (づ￣3￣)づ(づ￣3￣)づ