kill that paranoid emperor

As soon as Physician Lu spoke, the room fell into dead silence.

Su Rong's sleepy brain was completely awake, and after a moment of dull thinking, he belatedly comprehended the meaning of Imperial Physician Lu.

"..."

The group of people looked at each other for a while, and the imperial doctor Lu risked his life to persuade him out of his duty as a minister: "Your Majesty, if you really can't hold back, you can ask Mr. Fang to help you in other ways, and you don't have to pay..."

Su Rong couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Shut up!"

Physician Lu's words stopped abruptly. He glanced at Su Rong, thinking that this young master is shy.

Alas, young people are thin-skinned.

But Yue Sheng didn't know what he was thinking about, he seemed a little lost, and it took him a while to say: "... I will think about it."

"..." Su Rong felt that he was about to vomit blood: "What are you thinking about, Your Majesty?"

Yue Sheng was silent for a while, then said, "Other ways."

Su Rong: "?"

Seeing that Yue Sheng, who had always been stubborn, was persuaded by him, Imperial Physician Lu was relieved, and instructed the palace servants who served Su Rong some precautions, and then he resigned and was going to go to the imperial pharmacy to dispense the medicine himself.

As soon as Imperial Physician Lu left, Su Rong's stomach ached from the anger of the two, so he simply pulled up the quilt, turned around and lay down, ignoring Yue Sheng.

With his eyes closed, he felt someone sitting on the edge of his bed, and a low and deep voice came over: "Are you sleepy?"

Su Rong didn't speak.

Yue Sheng said slowly: "The imperial physician and Gu talked about a lot of things to pay attention to. When you have more energy, Gu will talk to you again."

Su Rong's voice was muffled under the quilt: "Am I going to die?"

"No," Yue Sheng said immediately, "It's just a little problem... Take good care of your health, and come to accompany you when you have time."

He gently pulled Su Rong's messy black hair out of the quilt, and the soft and smooth hair flowed between his fingers, like sand that couldn't be held.

Yue Sheng's movements paused, then he got up suddenly and said, "You rest first, Gu still has some things to deal with."

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the door of the palace, and after pushing the door to go out, he stopped abruptly.

Xiaotangzi hurriedly followed from inside, and carefully closed the door of the palace, he didn't know why and said: "Your Majesty?"

Yue Sheng stood in front of the sleeping hall, his tall and straight figure remained motionless for a long time.

Just when Xiaotangzi was about to ask another question in a strange way, suddenly seeing Yuecheng shaking very slightly, Xiaotangzi turned pale with shock: "Your Majesty!"

He hurriedly wanted to step forward to support Yue Sheng, but Yue Sheng waved his hand away, pressed his temple hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's nothing."

Xiaotangzi saw Yuecheng opened his eyes, and there were obvious red bloodshot eyes in the sharp eyes.

He was startled, knowing that Yue Sheng almost had a headache again.

Yue Sheng hadn't had a headache for a long time. Ever since Su Rong entered the palace, the palace servants who served beside him were secretly relieved, thinking that His Majesty finally had no more illnesses.

And why today?

Yue Cheng didn't move, so Xiao Tangzi didn't dare to leave. A master and a servant stood in front of the palace gate, and the night palace lanterns cast two long figures on the ground.

Yue Sheng lowered his eyes, seemingly calm, but actually trying to suppress the uneasiness and panic in his heart.

Others may not know it, but since the day he brought Su Rong back from the battlefield, Yue Sheng has always been a little worried about gains and losses.

In addition, Su Rong's condition was always capricious, and the cause was difficult to understand, which made him even more restless, often closing his eyes and thinking of that past event.

Think of that snowy night three years ago.

Thinking of Su Rong's blood splattered on the corner of the plain white clothes, the wine glass that fell on the ground, the palace lantern shaking in the cold wind, the palace people screaming and running, the room was full of dazzling red.

In his whole life, Yue Sheng was not afraid of heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, but the only thing he feared the most was Su Rong falling silently into his arms.

During this time, there were several late nights when Yue Sheng woke up from his sleep, and tried Su Rong's breathing with slightly trembling hands.

He knew that he was abnormal, even a little sick, he didn't want to show such a self in front of Su Rong, so he could only suppress his disguise desperately, and act as if nothing had happened in front of Su Rong and everyone.

It's okay, Yue Sheng comforted himself.Although Su Rong is in poor health now, he will get better if he takes care of it carefully.

But sometimes the panic comes fiercely, as tough as Yue Sheng, and can't resist such a moment of loss of control.

It took him a while to calm down, and he regained his indifferent look.

Xiaotangzi said cautiously: "Your Majesty, are we going back to the imperial study now?"

Yue Cheng turned his head and glanced at the closed palace door, his expression softened, and he said calmly, "Let's go."

Xiao Tangzi was about to follow him to leave, when suddenly he heard a sound behind him, the maid serving Su Rong came out quickly and called out: "Your Majesty, please stay!"

Yue Cheng turned around, and the court lady trotted, lowered her head and handed a green bamboo umbrella to Xiao Tangzi, and said softly: "Mr. Fang said, seeing the cloudy clouds outside the window, and fearing that there will be rain on the way, let Your Majesty take this umbrella with you." umbrella."

Yue Sheng never liked to sit on a chariot in the palace, Su Rong knew it.It was estimated that it was raining lightly, and he didn't bother to hold an umbrella.

"Also," the maid hesitated for a while, then stretched out her hand in embarrassment, put a handful of candy into Yue Sheng's palm, and stammered, "Mr. Fang said... Your Majesty, if your Majesty is in a bad mood, why don't you feel uncomfortable, take a piece of sugar." Sugar will make it better..."

Yue Cheng looked at the few candies in his palm, they were ordinary sugar pills in the palace to entertain guests, probably Su Rong didn't even look at them, so he grabbed a handful and asked the maid to give them to him.

What a...casual but gentle comfort, Yue Sheng thought to himself.

His anxious mood miraculously eased, and at the same time, drizzle was falling from outside the eaves, Xiaotangzi opened a green bamboo umbrella, and respectfully said: "Please, Your Majesty."

Yue Sheng raised his head, and suddenly said to the inside of the palace door: "Gu will come back later."

After a while, Su Rong's voice came out faintly.He said, "Humph."

After Su Rong was seen by Lu Taiyi, the Imperial Medical Office formulated a detailed diet and medication plan for him, including but not limited to drinking a bowl of clear chicken soup every day, drinking medicine that is bitterer than Coptis chinensis at regular intervals in the morning, afternoon and evening, etc. .

And the palace servants who served him also mastered the rules, whenever Su Rong wanted to drink medicine, he must find someone to watch at the entrance of the palace, and Yue Sheng could not be allowed to come over at this time.

——Because once Yue Sheng was present, Su Rong would drink the medicine slowly.

After taking a sip, he frowned, his face was pale, his expression was aggrieved and innocent, Yue Sheng wanted to come over to coax him when he saw him, he tossed about, and slipped away in half an hour.

And if Yue Sheng was not around, Su Rong usually took the medicine and drank it in one gulp, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even bother to blink, which was very time-saving and trouble-free.

Over time, Yue Sheng found that he was often blocked at the entrance of the hall for no reason, and he couldn't even enter his bedroom.

"Why can't Gu go in?" He stood under the porch and asked in a deep voice.

The maid serving Su Rong in front of her is called Yuan Bao. Originally, she was called Ying'er, but Yue Sheng didn't like this name very much, so he gave her a random name, which means Yuan Bao, and called her Yuan Bao.

Yuan Bao lowered his head and said falteringly: "Mr. Fang just woke up and is still changing clothes."

Yue Cheng frowned: "Then is there anything you can't see?"

Yuan Bao couldn't speak anymore, so he stood straight in front of him, biting his lip and not speaking.

Seeing the strange expression of the palace goddess, Yue Cheng was worried about what happened to Su Rong, so he walked quickly to the entrance of the hall, glanced inside, and found that Su Rong was drinking medicine.

Su Rong was afraid of suffering, so he had to be coaxed patiently when taking the medicine to behave himself.

Yue Cheng thought about these things, and thought that the palace maid dared to stop him at this critical moment, she really deserved to die.

He was about to step in when he suddenly heard Su Rong standing inside with his back facing him, and said coldly, "That's all?"

The maid replied: "That's all the medicine for today's noon."

Then Yue Cheng watched as Su Rong drank two large bowls of dark medicinal soup in a smooth manner, and finally wiped his lips with a handkerchief, and said lightly, "Take the bowl out, the room is full of bitterness."

Maid: "Yes."

"Wait," Su Rong changed the subject and said again, "Leave it alone, Yue Sheng will come over later, let him have a look."

Yue Sheng: "..."

Palace Maid: "..."

"What are you going to show Gu?" Yue Sheng, who had figured out Su Rong's little thoughts in an instant, was annoyed and funny, and said aloud.

Su Rong froze.

He turned around, and saw Yue Cheng walking into the hall, he should have rushed over just after he came down to court, he was still wearing a black and gold crown suit, which made his aura even more indifferent and unreasonable.

Yue Sheng walked up to Su Rong, looked down at the bowls on the table, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of suffering?"

Su Rong: "..."

Yue Sheng: "Are you lying to Gu these days?"

Su Rong turned his face away, with a calm expression: "No."

Yue Sheng: "Then why don't you say it's hard today?"

Su Rong kept talking nonsense without changing his face: "Today my tongue is broken, I can't taste it."

"..." Yue Sheng had nothing to do with him, and sighed: "In the past, I didn't necessarily like acting like a baby so much."

Su Rong seemed to have been stepped on the tail, and immediately retorted: "I'm not acting like a baby."

Yue Sheng: "No problem, I like it."

Su Rong: "..."

He clenched his fists tightly and stared fiercely at the person in front of him, but the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to reach out and squeeze it.

But at this time, you can't act rashly. Yue Sheng knows Su Rong's character well, and he must have a limit when he makes progress.

Although he really likes Su Rong's appearance.

In the past, Su Rong was as gentle as the moon, but he didn't eat the fireworks of the world. It was rare to see such a time when he was playing tricks.

Yue Sheng liked Su Rong's change in front of him.Just a little bit can make him more excited.

Su Rong looked around twice, trying to change the subject: "Your Majesty just came back from court?"

Yue Sheng sat down at the table: "Yeah."

Su Rong put one hand behind his back, glanced at the corner of his robe, and snorted softly: "I'm afraid not."

Following his line of sight, Yue Cheng looked down, and found two drops of dark blood on the corner of his robe embroidered with gold patterns, which was very inconspicuous, and only a careful and astute person like Su Rong could detect it.

"I went to the punishment department." Yue Sheng paused, then said, "It's not a big deal."

"To interrogate Fu Shuigan?" Su Rong frowned: "Have you tortured him?"

Yue Cheng was about to deny it, but when he heard Su Rong's words, he became unhappy again: "If Gu tortured him, would you be dissatisfied?"

Su Rong said, "Vat of vinegar."

Yue Cheng's face darkened: "...I'm not alone."

Su Rong sat down on the opposite side, poured himself a glass of water, added two grains of rock sugar to it, and said leisurely, "Fu Shuigan is not a person who will submit to punishment, so don't waste your energy."

Yue Cheng's tone was cold: "Neither is Gu."

"..." Su Rong wondered, "Who are you competing with?"

Yue Sheng: "."

"Not executed," Yue Cheng turned his face away, his voice full of displeasure, "But after asking a little, the blood may have been rubbed on from somewhere else."

Su Rong stroked the edge of the teacup, thoughtfully.

In fact, he also wanted to ask Fu Shuigan some things, but those things were not suitable for telling Yue Sheng at the moment, and he had to find time to go to the Ministry of Punishment by himself.

After all, what Fu Shuigan said before he left Beijing had been stuck in Su Rong's mind, making him puzzled.

Why is Fu Shuiqian so sure that Yue Sheng killed him?And why did he threaten to avenge himself?

What did Fu Shuigan know and what did he find out on New Year's Eve that year?

Su Rong believed Yue Sheng's words, but the real culprit of that year was always hidden behind people like a fog and was not found out.

I didn't have time to ask Fu Shuigan before, but now I have a good time.

When Su Rong saw Fu Shuigan in the Ministry of Punishment, he was sitting leisurely in the corner of the cell, holding a small iron rod, drawing a chessboard on the ground, and playing against himself.

"General Fu is quite leisurely and elegant." Su Rong looked at it for a while and then said.

Fu Shuigan raised his head, seeing him, he couldn't help laughing: "They're all vagrants, what are you calling General Fu? Didn't you like to call me Shuigan before?"

Su Rong said indifferently: "It's fine to call the traitor instead of the general."

Fu Shuigan threw the small iron rod, patted the dirt on his body, stood up, stretched himself, and said, "If you tease me again, I won't answer any questions you want."

Su Rong was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

Fu Shui didn't expect that Su Rong would be so angry that he would leave with just a joke, and hurried to the iron fence and shouted: "Come back!"

Su Rong turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "The general is willing to talk properly now?"

Seeing that he lied to him, Fu Shuigan said helplessly: "It's hard to come to someone to chat with me, so I can't say a few more words."

Su Rong ignored his nonsense, and asked directly: "Have you met Yue Sheng?"

Fu Shuigan leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and squinted at him: "See, why, do you want to inquire?"

Su Rong shook his head, he could probably guess what was going on, and there was no need to ask in detail.

Fu Shui was connected to foreign countries and led the army to rebel, but he has not been dragged to the Meridian Gate to beheaded, which shows that Yue Sheng didn't want to kill him, but he couldn't kill him for the time being.

As for why Fu Shuigan couldn't be killed, it was because the power of the aristocratic family represented by the Fu family blocked the way.

Yue Sheng kills a Fu Shuigan today, and tomorrow he may take power from the aristocratic family, and the power of the huge aristocratic family that has lasted for hundreds of years cannot sit still and wait for death.

Yue Sheng has already controlled an imperial court, they will not let him control the family anymore.

Su Rong suddenly frowned slightly, and any thoughts flashed by quickly.

He remembered... When he was first reborn, he seemed to wonder why the outside world would spread the word that Yue Cheng was so violent and sadistic, as terrifying as a monster.

At that time, Su Rong felt that maybe it was because of Yue Sheng's connivance on purpose, but what if it wasn't Yue Sheng who did it, but someone else who targeted him?

"You came to see me today," Fu Shuigan said at this moment, and looked up and down at Su Rong, "Isn't it just going to stand in a daze at the door of the cell?"

Su Rong came back to his senses and glanced at him.

Fu Shuigan stood behind the iron fence, very close to him, as if he was looking at himself seriously.

"No," Su Rong said, "I'm here to ask you about Prime Minister Su."

Fu Shuiqian turned a deaf ear, but said: "Yuesheng took good care of you. I was worried about a sick child like you before, and I guess he would be tossed enough by him. I didn't expect that you look better now, and your face is a little rounder."

Su Rong: "..."

"Fu Shuigan, before you left Beijing, you once said that Prime Minister Su was killed by Yue Cheng." Su Rong didn't bother to answer his molesting words, and asked straightforwardly: "What do you mean?"

Fu Shuiqian's smile faded: "What do you mean, didn't he kill him?"

Su Rong: "I asked Yue Sheng about it."

Fu Shuiqian was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "You have always been like this... you trust him at all times, even if Yue Sheng sells you, you have to count the money for him."

There was no emotion on Su Rong's face: "It's useless to me to provoke discord."

"I'm telling the truth," Fu Shuiqian shook his head, with complicated expressions in his lowered eyes, "If you don't believe it, you can find proof yourself."

Su Rong frowned: "What proof?"

"The secret hidden by Yue Sheng," Fu Shuiqian said indifferently, "In the Changding Palace, there is ironclad evidence that he personally killed that person."

Changding Hall, the place where Su Rong was poisoned and died three years ago.

Since rebirth, Su Rong never set foot there again, and Yue Sheng never mentioned it, and the two of them tacitly avoided it together, as if in this way some painful facts that had happened could be buried.

Fu Shuiqian's tone was firm, and Su Rong couldn't help but startled for a moment, feeling a chill in his heart.

"I'll take a look," Su Rong calmed down again after a short moment, and said, "But there is still one question."

Fu Shuigan looked up at him, and heard Su Rong ask, "Why do you... avenge him?"

There was a long silence in the prison, half of Fu Shuigan's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression was dim.

It took a long time before he laughed, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of jokes: "I am not reconciled that he didn't die at my hands."

He stared into Su Rong's eyes, and slowly said: "If it wasn't for his blessing to push Yue Sheng to the top, I'm afraid neither Fu nor I would have come to where we are today. Tell me, do I want to kill him?" ? Do you want to kill Yue Sheng?"

Su Rong's tone was cold: "It's up to the sky to make things happen, but it's up to people to plan things. No matter what step you take, you have to make your own way. You don't want to give up your power, and you are afraid of the crisis that will follow. There is no such good thing in the world."

Fu Shuiqian shrugged: "Forget it, I can't say no to you."

Su Rong frowned: "...Are you lying to me?"

Why do I always feel that his words are inconsistent in logic and have nothing to do with my problem.

Fu Shuiqian: "There's no way to lie to you. Su Xiang is a good opponent. It's a pity that he died at the hands of Yue Sheng for no reason like this. As the person he hated the most in the past, it's not too much to help him avenge him, right?"

Su Rong: "..."

He was probably out of his mind to waste time standing here listening to Fu Shuigan's nonsense.

"Let's go," Su Rong turned around and said calmly, "Remember to wake up your mind when you are in prison."

Fu Shuigan didn't keep him this time, he leaned against the wall and watched Su Rong leave.

He wore a tea-and-white robe, which was out of place in this cold and dirty prison. Although his figure was slightly weak, he had a gentle temperament, and his steps were unhurried, as if he was strolling by the lotus pond.

Fu Shuigan looked at it for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth, and he shouted:

"Su Rong."

The figure froze slightly, but didn't look back. After a moment's pause, he continued to walk forward.

"Be careful, Yue Sheng." Fu Shuiqian said.

The author has something to say: I checked the comment area in the past two days, and found that no one seemed to have predicted the way Rongrong would go back... For some reason, everyone’s thoughts were all off the rails, hahaha! (kimbo)

(If there is something that I missed, when I didn't say it, cough)

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感谢在2020-12-0322:00:00~2020-12-0422:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Tianyi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of hl; 4 bottles of Yu Feixi; 1 bottle of Heihehe and Qingyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!