gold medalist

In the capital city, Xu Mansion, the night is getting darker.

The handsome waiter was gently changing the wounded young master's dressing. The master seemed to be closing his eyes and resting his mind, completely oblivious to the waiter's powdered cheeks and eyes full of affection.

"My lord, don't be in a hurry anymore. If you are in a hurry to practice swords before your injury heals, you will worry Dr. Xu to death."

After the dressing was finished, the waiter was not in a hurry to leave, but instead poured a cup of tea and handed it over, and sat down beside the master.

He heard the master's hint very clearly, as long as he can make the young master like him, he will definitely praise him.

Xu Yanting lazily opened his eyes, "I've been lying down for more than a month without letting anyone move, don't worry Dr. Xu if this continues, I'll be suffocated to death first."

"Heh, young master is really good at joking, young master, I..."

"I'm tired, you go down first, I want to sleep for a while."

Seemingly unresponsive to the frequent glances sent by the attendant, Xu Fengting closed his eyes impatiently, and only opened them again when the small footsteps gradually faded away. His eyes were no longer lazy before, but full of Confuse.

What ulterior secrets did his father keep from him recently?

In the past, he had always been strict with his brothers. As a soldier, he hated others to be lazy and coquettish. If he was injured like this, he would have been told to get up and move around a long time ago according to his previous temperament. But this time, he was not only locked at home and not allowed to go anywhere. , and personally asked the emperor for leave for him.In the past, his father never allowed his brothers to be nosy with the servants at home, but recently he seems to be encouraging those restless things to hook him up. What's going on?

There was no answer to the questions in his belly, how could he still sleep, got up on crutches and limped a few steps, suddenly heard someone knocking lightly under the window, hurried over, and sure enough saw Meng Heng move Quickly flipped in.

"How is the investigation? Is King Qi alive or dead?"

"I can roughly find out where he is hiding. He is not dead, but it looks like he has suffered a terrible defeat. According to the master's deployment, we will kill the grass and roots, and there will be actions in the next few days. Knowing that the young master hates him, how many brothers have we had these years?" He died at his hands, but don't worry, he might be sent to Beijing to be beheaded soon!"

Seeing that the veins on Xu Yanting's face were about to burst out of excitement, Meng Heng quickly revealed the information he had eavesdropped outside the master's study, and calmly freed his painfully pinched wrist from his grasp come out.

I thought Xu Yanting would be extremely excited when he got the news, but he couldn't find any happy expression on his face, instead he became more sullen, sat back on the bed and ignored him.

"My son, my son?"

Meng Heng patted him on the shoulder tentatively, "Master, are you angry that the master refuses to let you participate in the plan? The master is also doing it for your own good. Your leg injury has not recovered, and you are asked to lead troops to hunt down King Qi. How can it be better once there is a sequelae?"

But Xu Yanting turned a deaf ear to his persuasion, his mind was full of the news that he had just heard, that Fu Lian was defeated, his father wanted to cut the grass and roots, cut the grass and roots, cut the grass and roots...

He belonged to Fu Hong, and it was obvious that Fu Hong had won this battle, that is, their Xu family had won, but why couldn't he be happy?Haven't there been too many defeats and secret losses at the hands of Fu Lian in the past? Could it be that you don't hate him just because of those few times of erroneous contacts?

How is it possible, Xu Yanting, you don't remember how to write the words "loyal to the emperor and serve the country", right?

Distraughtly tapping the back of his head, Xu Yanting hated his current distraction a bit.

Meng Heng couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart, so he suddenly remembered another matter, hurriedly continued to lower his throat and said, "The matter that Young Master asked me to investigate last time has some clues. The letter from Hong Ze, Fu Lian Although it is brutal, in the past few years, no servants in the mansion have been executed, and no one has been beaten and imprisoned."

"You, what did you say? Say it again, say it again!"

Xu Yanting's eyes widened in disbelief, and he grabbed Meng Heng's collar tightly, and the man's cynical smile kept floating in front of his eyes: The child's father is a servant in my house. I clicked with a knife...

If there is no such person at all, then who is the real father of the fetus in his womb?

He tried his best to keep the child who made him miserable. Apart from the "motherhood", didn't he have the slightest affection for the child's other father?

All kinds of voices exploded in Xu Yanting's ears at once, so loud that he almost couldn't help covering his ears with his hands, and when he calmed down, he was the only one left in the room, vaguely remembering what Meng Heng said before he left: King Qi is cruel , but he is very kind to the people in his house.There are many attendants around King Qi, and he loves each of them very much, but none of them are close enough to spend the night with him, not a single one.

Hong Ze's information has always been accurate, there has not been a single misreport over the years, and these should not be wrong.

He had already joined the ranks of Prince Qi's cronies, but he didn't say a word about Fu Lian's pregnancy, or it wasn't that he didn't mention it, but someone stopped him and didn't let him know.

He didn't need to guess who that person was, because Hong Ze only obeyed one person, and that was his father Xu Yuanshan.

The answer is almost ready to come out. If the child in Fu Lian's stomach has nothing to do with him, why did his father hide it from him?

Cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, it seems that his father's decision this time is not entirely for Fu Hong's hatred, but for the Xu family to clear up hidden dangers.

All of these are the mistakes he made absurdly after drinking. His father didn't blame him for a word but tried his best to remedy it for him. Shouldn't he be grateful for his cooperation?

What the hell are you upset about?

Xu Yanting felt that his head was about to explode, and his chest was in severe pain, so he simply dropped his crutches and dragged his injured leg and walked quickly back and forth in the room, all the things that flashed through his mind were that person's arrogance or provocation sneer.

Such an annoying guy, but he is so terribly involved in the most fragile tendon in his heart, it hurts when he pulls it, and he can hardly breathe.

Early the next morning, General Xu stood alone in Xu Yanting's empty room, holding a letter in his hand with trembling hands.

In fact, there are only a few words: The father knows the lesson, the unfilial son Yan Ting is dull and stubborn, but he can't bear to kill his own son, if God has mercy, let the unfilial son take their father and son away and never return to the court.

He knows everything, the son knows everything...

Xu Yuanshan muttered for a long time and couldn't say a word, this brat, he not only wants to protect the young one, but also wants to protect the big one, isn't this a fool's dream and wishful thinking!

After a full meal, Fang threw away the letter paper and sat down slumped. He tried his best to preserve the good reputation of the Xu family's loyalty and his son's future, but he didn't expect it to be nothing in the end.

Fu Hong is now the emperor, and he is no longer the young student who respectfully and obediently obeyed in front of him. His ambition, scheming and ruthlessness are reflected in the sudden death of the former emperor and the decisive battle with Fu Lian. It has been exposed one by one, maybe it is wrong to bet all his wealth, life, family honor and disgrace on him, but now that he is riding a tiger, he has no way out.

If Fu Hong knew that Xu Yanting had gone to find Fu Lian, even if he could persuade Fu Lian to retire, Fu Hong would definitely not let them go.

On this day, General Xu, who has always been tough and punctual, was absent from the secret meeting of the new emperor Fu Hong's cronies for the first time.

"It's really not the right time for the general to be ill. He has been planning painstakingly for several years. How can he just sit back and miss the opportunity when he sees it coming?"

In the imperial study room, the newly-appointed lord He Yu faced the Xu family who came to ask for leave, and offered the new emperor Fu Hong a cup of tea with a half-smile.

Fu Hong didn't even lift his eyelids, "You go down, please take care of the teacher, and don't worry about the affairs of the court."

The visitor backed away silently, but Fu Hong's face became more gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to grab He Yu's slender waist, "Go, inform General He, and follow our second plan."

He Yu responded with a smile, but didn't go out immediately. Instead, he hooked Fu Hong's neck and smiled: "Your Majesty can really be ruthless. If the Xu family is excluded, it is equivalent to cutting off your own arm."

Fu Hong nodded on his lips with a half-smile, "How can such a smart person like you not understand the principle of a strong man cutting off his wrist?"

But He Yu pouted coquettishly, a pair of skillful hands had already penetrated into the man's clothes to entangle.

"Yu'er understands but understands, but the Xu family is almost Jungui Jun's second family. If His Majesty touches them, how will you explain to Jungui Jun?"

"Joke! I own the world, so what do I need to explain to him? If it weren't for the fear that he might get pregnant and hurt my emperor's son, we don't have to hide it from him now! He is one of my people, so how dare he have ulterior motives?" To those traitors?"

Seeing that Fu Hong had been provoked by him to become suspicious of Le Yun, He Yu couldn't help but feel happy. Since Fu Hong ascended the throne, he gave both of them the same rank, which shows that Le Yun's status in his heart has long since fallen. , as long as I work harder, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to defeat him.

I was thinking about talking, but I heard a familiar voice behind me, "Your Majesty's words are absolutely true. Your Majesty's servants are your majesty's enemies, and your majesty's enemies are your minister's enemies. Disorderly ministers and thieves, everyone can punish them."

As soon as the two of them turned their heads, they saw Le Yun, who was pot-bellied, walking slowly with his back supported, followed by two servants, holding snacks, drinks and other things in their hands.

"I see your majesty, your majesty is safe."

Seemingly not paying attention to He Yu's malicious remarks, Le Yun calmly bowed and saluted, but Fu Hong was stunned.

I haven't seen him go out for many days, but I didn't expect him to become more round and beautiful these days, and his figure has become more attractive. Earlier, because the eldest prince was ill, he always had a sad face that was annoying to others. Now there is no haze on his face from that time. Not only is his face radiant, He also regained his former cuteness and agility.

Immediately itching in his heart, he let He Yu go to pick him up in person, Le Yun smiled sweetly at him, and slowly snuggled into his arms.

"Jun'er devoted all her attention to the eldest prince, but ignored His Majesty. It's really a sin. I beg Your Majesty not to forget Yun'er just because of this."

Ruannuo sweet words whispered in his ears, Fu Hong felt more and more proud, and couldn't help but patted his stomach contentedly, "It's okay, it's okay, now that you are heavy, let the servants do the rough work of serving tea and water, Don't be exhausted in vain, look at you, your face is still a little pale."

Le Yun put her arms around his waist, "I'm really tired, how about third brother taking me back? Yun'er has a lot of things in her heart that she wants to say to third brother."

Fu Hong was slightly taken aback, Le Yun used the name they called him when they were passionately in love back then, how could the intimacy be comparable to that of He Yu, and suddenly he left He Yu and went hand in hand with him, although He Yu He didn't want to, but he didn't put it on his face. Instead, he sneered indifferently. Now that the Xu family is in decline, his uncle, General He, is still in full swing.

If you want to fight, there will be opportunities in the future, but you can't fight for this day and night.

In an old house in a small town thousands of miles away, Fu Lian sat with a sullen face and motionless, with his hands tightly propped on his waist. Today is the seventh day of his medication, and the faint labor pains have already begun intermittently. Shen Long's big His belly sank further, so he had to spread his legs and lean back as far as possible, so as not to feel too uncomfortable.

On the bed opposite him lay a drunk guy with a beard and a sloppy face. Needless to say, his clothes were in a mess. What was even more shocking was the blood on the joint of his right leg, which was deep and shallow, which should be a wound. It was broken again after being recovered, and it was caused by repeated several times.

"How did you find him?"

After being silent for about half an hour, Fu Lian finally spoke out out of breath. Cui Li thought for a while, "He was yelling His Majesty's name everywhere on the street, and our people overheard him. The innkeeper said he had already yelled here. It's been three days, and I owe a lot of money for rent and wine."

"madman!"

"Deserved!"

Fu Lian gritted out a few words from between his teeth, but couldn't help but stood up staggeringly while holding his stomach, and walked slowly towards his bed with staggered steps.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but he has lost weight and has a beard on his face, which is really ugly.

Subconsciously touching the man's face, Fu Lian gradually fell into a deep thought that she didn't even notice. Cui Li retreated knowingly, only to see Shao Mingyuan standing at the window supporting Xu Fengting, and silently nodded with them.

"Do you want to go in? I'll show your elder brother."

Shao Mingyuan reminded softly, but was stopped by Xu Fengting's eyes, "Don't be in a hurry for a while, let him accompany him."