Peerless Junior Uncle

He Tingge sat up, and the bed board under him creaked slightly. It was still dark and the moon was still hanging in the air. It must be an ugly time. He Tingge reckoned that in the age without clocks, the concept of time was really bad.

Although I had a not-too-short dream, when I woke up, I still didn't feel tired. It seemed that I slept soundly this time.After thinking about it, he got up and walked to the back room.

The moonlight shines through the window into the house, even if the lamp is not turned on, it can be seen clearly, but the room is too quiet, so quiet that you can't even hear the sound of breathing.

He Tingge's face was so gloomy that water could condense, looking at the empty quilt on the bed, his fingers turned white, where is he? !

I only slept for more than an hour, and the person disappeared.If Fu Qingcheng wanted to leave, why didn't he tell himself?What's more, he was injured, where could he go?

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the window sill, the window was wide open, and there was some mud left on the window frame. He Tingge frowned. There was a small lake behind the window. If one wanted to come in through the window, one would naturally have to go through that small lake. , It didn't rain last night, the mud must have been contaminated from the lake.Fu Qingcheng was probably robbed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling angry. He thought he would sleep to the point where someone came in and didn't know it. It seemed that he was intoxicated, but he didn't know who took Fu Qingcheng away?

After more than an hour, I was afraid that I would not be able to catch up, so I should go back to the capital now, no one would kidnap others for no reason, if they were enemies, they could just kill them directly, it would not take so much trouble, I am afraid this move has ulterior motives.

He is not an impulsive person, on the contrary, he is very calm, he has passed the age of impulsiveness, just like before in the underground palace, even if he was furious, he did not take Mu Ze's life directly.

Fu Qingcheng, don't worry.

It has been three days since Fu Qingcheng woke up. He only remembered that his whole body was in excruciating pain, and even moving his fingers was excruciatingly painful, and then passed out. Before that, he was still thinking that even if he was in a coma, there would still be He Tingge. , should be fine.But when he opened his eyes, he realized that his thinking was too simple. Even if He Tingge was vigilant, he was still a human being, and it was not like he had a soft hedgehog body protection, which was invulnerable to all poisons.

The room was bright and dazzling. Fu Qingcheng felt that the soft cushion under his body was very comfortable. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows with his hands, and his whole body felt soft, as if he had slept for too long.

"Young Master Wuchen, are you awake?" Suddenly a faint greeting came from next to his ear, which made his eyebrows frown, but he didn't expect that there were people here.

"Who are you?" Fu Qingcheng asked lightly, without getting up to look, he only heard a series of footsteps in his ears, and then a bright yellow figure appeared outside the gauze curtain beside the bed.

Fu Qingcheng frowned, even through the gauze curtain, he could see the face of the person coming, and then leaned on the soft cushion behind him and asked in a cold voice: "Is it you?"

The man lifted the gauze curtain, and the bright room made Fu Qingcheng very uncomfortable, squinting his eyes, he heard the visitor say with a faint smile: "Mr. Wuchen is not polite."

"Thanks to Your Majesty's great kindness, please Wuchen to come to this palace as a guest, no matter how polite you are, wouldn't it be too extravagant." Fu Qingcheng said indifferently, looking at the person in front of him sitting on the edge of the spacious bed.

Gao Zhan's gentle appearance seemed to be harmless, but he wore a yellow robe with a bit of calm prestige: "Young Master Wuchen, your reputation is well-deserved."

"Thank you, but I don't understand why His Majesty would suddenly meet me, a countryman?"

Gao Zhan smiled: "You are doing such a big business in Kyoto, and almost half of the economic lifeline of Kyoto is in your hands. How can I pretend to be confused? Or in your eyes, I am actually an idiot?"

"Don't dare." Fu Qingcheng said: "Then what does His Majesty mean?"

"It's kind of impolite to invite you over in this way." Gao Zhan said gently: "However, if I invite you openly, I'm afraid Mr. Wuchen won't be willing to come, right? And my brother-in-law, he is Hold on to you."

"It's not surprising that he believes in someone worthy of his trust." Fu Qingcheng said indifferently: "Your Majesty, why don't you tell us the purpose of Jiang Wuchen's trip?"

Gao Zhan took a deep breath, seemed a little disappointed, got up and took a few steps before he said: "Do you think the Emperor Zhen is absurd?"

"Wuchen dare not speak nonsense."

"Tell me, what else are you afraid of." Gao Zhan said with a wry smile.

Fu Qingcheng hooked the corners of his lips noncommittally, and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty thinks too highly of Wuchen, what virtue can Wuchen do? If you try to understand yourself from other people's hearts, that's all. Wuchen is also a layman, not noble Wherever you go, you haven't reached the point of brazenly judging the emperor's faults."

"Are you afraid of death?" Gao Zhan was surprised.

"Who isn't afraid?" Fu Qingcheng asked back, meeting Gao Zhan's eyes neither humble nor overbearing: "A person like you who decides the life and death of others while talking and laughing, may not know the feeling of his own life being in the hands of others. For example, Mrs. Furong who died innocently? Have you ever thought about it, is she afraid of death?"

"Presumptuous!" Gao Zhan was furious: "Don't try to provoke me, it won't do you any good."

Fu Qingcheng sneered, but stopped knowingly.

"Did you think that the lack of food and military pay in the past two years at Linyueguan was really just a private embezzlement by the household department?" Gao Zhan said coldly, "I just wanted the He family's army to run out of ammunition and food, and what Li Qi did was also arranged by me, the He family. If father and son want to shake the sky, they also want to see who is the son of heaven!"

"Is that why you miss Prince Jing?" Fu Qingcheng asked coldly.

The corner of Gao Zhan's lips twitched coldly: "Once the emperor and the courtiers, King Jing is just a vassal king with a foreign surname conferred by his father. Do you really think that without Daqi, he can't be successful?"

"Then what? Kill Prince Jing? Do you have a reason?" Fu Qingcheng sneered.

"Sometimes, it's not a bad thing to have a few treacherous officials in the court, not to mention those old people who are full of knowledge." Gao Zhan said: "If King Jing dies, they have a hundred ways to do it. If you don't believe it, why don't you try it?"

Fu Qingcheng closed his eyes and said, "Then, tell me now, what is the purpose of asking me to come?"

Gao Zhan walked into Fu Qingcheng and said word by word, "I want you to supervise and kill Prince Jing personally."

Fu Qingcheng opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced at Gao Zhan coldly, as if there was an invisible lethal force, Gao Zhan felt that his whole body was plunged into a piercing cold water, but even so, he looked at Fu Zhan without retreating at all. Qingcheng.

"You want to be a king of subjugation that much?" Fu Qingcheng said coldly, leaning against the cushion.

If it weren't for the air-conditioning between their words, bystanders may think that they are just chatting like friends who haven't seen for a long time.

"Death does not perish, Mr. Wuchen, don't worry. In exchange, He Tingge doesn't have to die." Gao Zhan sat on one side and said softly, "You know better than me how much I want He Tingge's life."

Fu Qingcheng trembled all over, looked at Gao Zhan, and squinted his eyes: "Are you so sure that Prince Jing didn't leave the edict from the late emperor? As long as Prince Jing returns to Beijing to take out the edict, you, the emperor, may have succeeded."

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"Then someone has to believe it." Gao Zhan joked, "Forging the imperial edict can be counted as a crime."

"Aren't you afraid that if King Jing dies, He Tingge will rebel?" Fu Qingcheng's heart grew colder and colder. Only such a cold-blooded and heartless person can become emperor.

"He won't." Gao Zhan said: "This is the reason why I want you to be executed. He has no interest in the emperor himself, but it will be different with He Yuan around. Tell the world about He Tingge's identity, even if he rebels, he will have a reason, and his name is justified. You also know that He Tingge will never want to be emperor, and when He Yuan dies, his future troubles will be gone."

"In the final analysis, you are afraid of losing this hat." Fu Qingcheng said.

"You can say that, it doesn't matter, if someone else supervises the execution, he will definitely not give up, but you are different." Gao Zhan said: "As you said, he believes in you, he believes in you with his life."

Fu Qingcheng sneered, letter?Beheaded his father himself, can he trust you again?But when you think about it carefully, no one wants He Tingge's identity to surface. It is best to be a vassal king for a lifetime. It is impossible for He Yuan not to hate Gao Zhan, even if he is loyal to the first emperor, just like him As I said, once the emperor and the courtiers, people's hearts are unpredictable.It's hard to guarantee that one day he will get hotheaded and use He Tingge's identity as an issue, which will inevitably lead to chaos.

"How?" Gao Zhan asked: "Otherwise, they would all be dead, but if they were to kill the Nine Clans, He Tingge would definitely die."

"You are the emperor, so what if I resist the decree?" Fu Qingcheng said coldly.

"Master Wuchen is a sensible person, so I won't say much. I'm afraid that my brother-in-law is in a hurry to find you these days. You can go back and think about it later, and I can give you some time."

Fu Qingcheng didn't speak.

"That's right." Gao Zhan turned his head when he walked to the door and said, "Your Master Uncle Mo is very concerned about the matter of the Shuangwu Qilu. I thought that the orphan of Qianyan was buried two years ago, but I didn't expect that he was still alive. You have to worry about it."

"What do you care about me?" Fu Qingcheng said coldly, "I'm just a fortune teller." He was a bit angry in his words, he really just wanted to be an ordinary person, so why should he be involved in this matter invisibly?

Gao Zhan didn't speak any more, and stepped out of the room.

Fu Qingcheng leaned weakly on the cushion behind him, closed his eyes heavily, He Tingge, what should I do?

Gao Zhan was walking on the path outside the door, and the little eunuch behind him asked, "Your Majesty, are you going back to Chaoyang Palace?"

"No need, I want to walk alone." Gao Zhanping stepped back and followed the eunuch and maid, and walked slowly towards a certain place.

With a sigh, why does he want to be a villain?Fu Qingcheng is