kill that paranoid emperor

When Yue Sheng finished speaking, his subordinates didn't react for a moment.

What do you mean he is not Fang Xuelan?If Fang Xuelan isn't Fang Xuelan, who else could it be?

The subordinate's thoughts changed sharply, and he thought that His Majesty was so abnormal tonight, maybe he saw something, but there was no trace on his face, he just bowed his head and said: "Observe."

Yue Sheng: "Who else is near the Changding Hall tonight?"

Subordinate: "There is also General Fu. General Fu met Mr. Fang outside the Changding Hall. The two had a little dispute. Afterwards, General Fu walked around twice and left. Mr. Fang rushed back."

The corners of Yue Sheng's lips curled up in a mocking chuckle: "The two of them have a leisurely time."

Subordinate: "General Fu is still under the close surveillance of Blood Knife, Your Majesty can rest assured."

Yue Sheng said absently: "Go out."

After his subordinates left, Yue Sheng sat for a while facing the memorials full of cases, and suddenly lost interest.

He stood up, went to the bookshelf next to him, and pulled out a roll of exquisitely crafted scrolls.

The paper was the finest palace white deer paper. Yue Sheng unfolded the scroll and placed it on the imperial case. There were only two strokes on the white paper, and it was impossible to tell what the painting was.

Yue Sheng personally found a pen and polished the ink, but when the tip of the pen was soaked in ink, he stopped his movements, as if he was a bit helpless.

It was extremely quiet outside the window, and there were occasional birdsongs. Yue Sheng stood with his pen for a long time before lightly writing, adding a new ink mark to the paper.

Under the lamp, his expression was rare and gentle, with distant thoughts in his eyes, as if he was staring at the most precious treasure.

The lights were on all night.

When Su Rong returned to his house, Fang Yi was still awake and was waiting for him in the lobby.

As soon as Su Rong came back, Fang Yi stared and said, "What are you doing running out of the palace in such a good manner? Where did you go to come back so late?"

Su Rong was tired after tossing around for a long time, so he didn't intend to deal with him, and casually said: "It's boring to stay in the palace, so I went out and wandered around."

Fang Yi was about to speak again, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Rong's wrist, grabbed it and asked, "Where did you go, and you were tied up with a rope?"

Su Rong followed his gaze to look at his wrist, and found that it was the trace of being bound in prison before.

Fang Xuelan's complexion was extremely fair, and the skin between her wrists was delicate and tender. There were a few bloodstains from the rough hemp rope. Although she had been medicated in the palace, it still looked very glaring.

Su Rong withdrew his hand and said lightly, "It's okay, I did it myself."

Fang Yi was about to be pissed off by him, and immediately wanted to beat someone with a stick: "Where do you think the palace is, you can go as soon as you want? You evil son, if it wasn't for His Majesty not caring, you..."

Su Rong suddenly asked: "What if His Majesty cares about it?"

Fang Yi choked for a moment, and said angrily, "If Your Majesty pursues it, you might lose your head!"

It is well known that Yue Sheng has a violent personality. There were a few ignorant palace people who stuffed money and tried to leave the palace privately, but they bumped into Yue Sheng before they even took two steps.

The moody emperor immediately ordered the leading palace servants to be beheaded, and the rest were sent to Yeting Palace to work as coolies, and they were not even given an extra chance to explain.

Since then, everyone in the palace is in danger and dare not take a wrong step, for fear of catastrophe.

After listening to Fang Yi's story, Su Rong said, "Although it's a bit unreasonable, it's also reasonable."

Fang Yi said with hatred: "Who asked you to judge His Majesty's right and wrong? Your Majesty is right no matter what, but you..."

Fang Yi chanted for a long time, Su Rong leaned on the chair and fell asleep.

When Fang Yi finally stopped talking and told him to go back to his room, Su Rong had already slept intermittently.

Fang Xuelan was so rebellious for a reason.

Su Rong thought to himself, with Fang Yi's education method like chanting sutras, Fang Xuelan did not grow into a playboy, which is already pretty good.

He stayed quietly in Fang Mansion for a few days, during which time he inquired about the current situation in the world, and while he was still free, he made up for his sickly body.

The blood in the back is not coughing much, but Su Rong still feels that he has no strength to walk. It seems that it is impossible to let Fang Xuelan practice martial arts with his body in a short time. If he is not careful, he may die suddenly.

After recovering his spirit, Su Rong remembered something that he hadn't seen for a long time.

It seems that he...hasn't paid back Fu Shuigan's money.

Although Fu Shuigan said that he didn't have to pay it back, Su Rong also knew that more than 1 silver was not a small amount, not to mention that he didn't want to accept Fu Shuigan's favor at all.

Su Rong walked around the mansion, finally changed into a suit of clothes, and went out in the evening.

He was going to see if the private money he hid back then was still there.

Su Rong has been in a high position since he was young, and many years have passed like stars.

The first emperor valued him, courtiers also got close to him, and ordinary people like to collect his authentic calligraphy and paintings, and it is said that they can fetch a lot of money at auction.

There are many private properties under Su Rong's name, and he has a loose personality. Most of them were handed over to the housekeeper and accountant back then, so he didn't know exactly how much money he had.

——Anyway, I have never been short of money to spend.

Recalling the scenery of his previous life, Su Rong looked at himself who was now empty-handed and shy, thinking that Feng Shui took turns in his heart, and he really shouldn't be too arrogant, otherwise even God would deliberately play tricks on you.

However, Su Rong still remembered that he had put some spare money in several places. In fact, it was mainly because the housekeeper came to report that the warehouse in the mansion could not hold those gold bars. The amount was too large, and it would be troublesome to store it in the bank.

Su Rong had no choice but to find a place to bury the gold bars to make room for the mansion.

He took a car to the western outskirts of the capital, which is far away from the center of the capital, with dense mountains and trees, it is a good place for sightseeing.

Su Rong remembered that he seemed to have a different courtyard here.

Sure enough, when he reached the hillside of the short mountain, Su Rong saw a huge building in front of him at a glance.

Backed by a dense forest and surrounded by a clear lake, the walls are built with white stones and tiles are made of glazed tiles. The courtyards are well arranged and brightly lit.

Su Rong: ...This is my house?

Why in his memory, this other courtyard is not... so big, nor so grand?

As one of the few homes that Su Rong could remember, he had brought Yue Sheng here several times to play.

At that time, this other courtyard seemed to have a simple appearance, instead of being so exaggerated, even comparable to the Little Palace.

It was because it was summer back then, and Yue Sheng had been hot and dry since he was a child, because he was used to being wild, and he didn't want to stay in the palace to enjoy the coolness. The late emperor brought all the princes south to escape the summer heat, but he couldn't remember to take him with him.

The young Yue Sheng often sweated profusely outside alone, and Su Rong saw that he was extremely hot, so he talked to the late emperor and brought Yue Sheng here during the hottest summer time. In the courtyard closest to the palace.

Breaking away from the strict palace rules, Yue Sheng seemed much more relaxed.

Su Rong once taught him simple shooting and hunting here, built a bonfire for barbecue at night, and fished by the lake in the evening, enjoying leisure.

But that was all about Yue Cheng when he was still young, when the little prince grew up, the late emperor started to notice him, more and more people were watching closely, it was not convenient for Su Rong to take Yue Sheng around.

Then Yue Sheng became the crown prince, the first emperor was seriously ill, and Yue Sheng was busy with government affairs, let alone going out to play in the palace, he didn't even have time to play chess with Su Rong.

Su Rong came down from a small slope and looked at the brightly lit courtyard, feeling a little headache.

Before coming here, he thought that there should be people here, but he didn't expect...there were so many people.

Does anyone live in it now?

After all, Prime Minister Su has been dead for three years, so such a large space is vacant, and it may have been resold to other people.

Su Rong stood in the woods for a while, then turned around, instead of going to the main entrance of the other courtyard, he went towards the back garden instead.

When I got closer, I realized that the other courtyard was actually not as lively as Su Rong imagined, but there were lights lit in every corner, looking from a distance, it seemed as bright as it was about to burn.

It seems that the current owner is very rich.

Su Rong thought to himself, he didn't know what he was thinking when he wasted so many candles when he couldn't even see a few people.

Probably this is the happiness of rich people burning money.

There were few people in the other courtyard, which made it easier for Su Rong to move. He walked slowly around to the back of the other courtyard, and stopped at an inconspicuous corner. Then, based on the impression in his memory, he stretched out his hand on a certain spot on the snow-white wall that seemed to be in one piece. Tap lightly.

Half a day passed without any movement.

Su Rong: "..."

He forgot that Fang Xuelan had no internal strength, and her hands were too weak to hit this mechanism at all.

Su Rong simply picked up a stone and smashed it against the wall twice. After a while, there was a slight mechanism sound, and a small part of the wall was dented.

Su Rong tapped the lower right two inches again, and soon the snow-white wall split open, revealing a secret passage only for one person.

After Su Rong entered, the secret passage closed automatically. He stood inside and got used to it for a while before he could clearly see the faint passage under the night pearl.

Although it was dim, it was enough to see the front clearly. Although the luminous pearls adorned on the wall of the secret passage were small, they were full and round, exuding a soft light, which was very valuable at first glance.

There are many forks in the secret road, and the twists and turns make people dizzy, but Su Rong didn't look at other places, and walked forward absent-mindedly.

——No way, he only remembered this path.This road leads to his former underground study.

When bringing Yuesheng to play, Su Rong often had to deal with multiple affairs. In order to prevent the little boy from interfering with him and leaking some secrets to others, Su Rong stayed alone in the study most of the time.

After turning a small bend, we came to a sapphire-colored stone wall. After pressing the mechanism a few times, the stone wall vibrated and then rose slowly.

Su Rong saw the darkness in his secret study at a glance, which was very different from the scene outside where the lights were everywhere. From this, it can be seen that the current owner should not have discovered this place.

Since he didn't find out, the things here are still stored by Su Rong, so it's only natural to take them away.

Su Rong entered the study in the dark, and with the closure of the secret passage, the last ray of light disappeared.

Su Rong turned around twice from memory, and decided to go to the bookshelf to find Ye Mingzhu first.

As a result, he had just taken two steps when he suddenly keenly heard a soft sound not far away, which was the sound of stone walls rubbing against each other.

Su Rong looked back in surprise, and saw a stone door broke open on the other side of the wall, the orange fire leaked in, and a tall and straight figure swayed faintly with the fire, reflected on the wall, about to Come into the study.

Su Rong: "..."

Since his rebirth, his luck seems to have been bad.

At the same time, the person who was about to come in also seemed to notice something, and the figure reflected on the wall froze slightly.

The author has something to say: Yue Zai: (expecting) Is this little black house useful?

Rongrong: ...

感谢在2020-11-0600:00:10~2020-11-0722:53:02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 grenade: phoenix1;

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