Politics and Non-Politics - Desire

The setting sun melts into the small buildings in the middle of the lake, and the distant peaks, clear lake water, and winding long bridge all melt into the golden red of the setting sun, making it dreamlike and picturesque.

"Ah Choo!" Han Fei rubbed his nose, and even the bridge of his tall nose turned red from his rubbing.Inadvertently frowned, raised the light fishing rod in his hand, and pursed his mouth in disappointment. It's been fishing all afternoon, why haven't the fish taken the bait yet?

An Ruo took the cloak and walked gently behind Han Fei. Seeing Han Fei's disappointed look, she couldn't help covering her lips and secretly laughing, and said softly, "Master, it's getting late, so don't go fishing."

After finishing speaking, he carefully put the cloak in his hand on Han Fei.

"Why don't the fish always take the bait? They have eaten so much of my bait." Han Fei grumbled, looking at the fishing rod in his hand with some resentment.

Seeing Han Fei's aggrieved "poor look", An Ruo smiled so much that the wrinkles at the end of her eyes jumped up along with her, and said in relief, "It must be because you are so smart, so the fish you raise are more than ordinary fish." A hundred times smarter!"

Han Fei nodded in agreement, yes!It must be because I am too smart!So these stupid fish are infected by their great wisdom!

Thinking about it like this made him feel much more at ease, and Han Fei's hand unconsciously slid down to his waist, touching a piece of cold beautiful jade.Staring at this unicorn jade pendant carved out of ice, the beautiful eyes are full of confusion. When did you buy it?

Sensing Han Fei's gaze on Yu Pei, An Ruo explained in a timely manner: "This is specially given to the son by the empress." An Ruo's gentle eyes contained a little kindness, and said: "Qilin Meiyu, mother and child love each other deeply. "

Tan Lu suddenly appeared behind the two of them, put on an amiable smile, and explained to Han Fei: "That's right, the empress chose this piece of jade after being too picky. I wanted to hand it over to you, but I just carved it. Well, the young master fell ill and fell asleep for several days, and the empress quietly tied it on the young master's belt, wanting to surprise the young master."

"So that's how it is." Han Fei lowered his head, looked carefully at the white jade around his waist, and stroked it lightly with his slender, white fingers, Qilin?

An Ruo asked Tan Lu, "You came back in a hurry, but what orders does your empress have?"

Tan Lu nodded, "Your Majesty is indeed busy." These words were directed at Han Fei, "My Majesty wants you to become an official in the court."

The evening wind was blowing, and Han Fei's bangs on his forehead were somewhat messed up. His messy hair obscured his sight. After a while, he said, "You want me to take the imperial examination?"

Tan Lu smiled, "Your Majesty said, it's overkill for you to take the imperial examination." He looked at Han Fei meaningfully, and then said, "Therefore, there is a way for you to be appreciated by His Majesty faster."

"Oh?"

Tan Lu respectfully presented the secret letter to Han Fei, "My lord will understand after reading it."

Han Fei opened the letter, and after reading it, raised his eyebrows slightly. Han Fei casually evoked a bright smile, but his eyes were full of confidence, "Mother really understands me."

It was drizzling and drizzling outside the cave. Yun Yi was meditating cross-legged and was practicing kung fu to heal his injuries. However, as the true energy in his dantian continued to circulate, his complexion did not seem to improve any more. He was still as pale as a result of a serious injury. color.

"Pfft——" Yun Yi suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and fell to the rock wall behind her as if powerless, panting heavily, with sweat dripping from her forehead, she casually wiped off the residue on her lips with her sleeves. of blood.But the heart and lungs were seriously injured, and it was really not easy to recover. If it weren't for the young master's yangshen pill, I'm afraid I would have died under Han Qin's hands.

The so-called Yangshen Pill is made from ten thousand-year-old ginseng and dozens of precious medicinal materials secret method. There were not many yangshen pills, and Han Fei did not know where to find one.Hearing that Ying Zheng was seriously injured that day, Han Fei took Yangshen Dan to find Ying Zheng, but he didn't expect such a trick to come.

Before arriving at the small building in the middle of the lake, Han Fei secretly stuffed Yunyi Yangshen Dan, and told Yunyi to take it before fighting Han Qin and his gang, and to anger Han Qin, so he had to force her to do it herself. With such "acting", she would believe that Yunyi must be dead, and would not send someone to the mass grave for an autopsy, so she was lucky enough to escape.

Leaning on the stone wall, Yunyi felt her chest relax a little, and her face immediately relaxed a little. It turned out that the "line of hope" that the young master mentioned was herself.Yun Yi tried her best to pull out a confident smile on her pale face. This is called "putting death to life and then reborn", right?

If you want to be a "young man", you must go back to Weijiang City to find Ying Zheng.You have to avoid all eyeliners, after all, Yunyi is already a "dead person" now, and it is inconvenient to appear in the capital, a place of right and wrong.However, the capital city is thousands of miles away from Weijiang City, and now that he is not only seriously injured, but also penniless, it is as difficult as going back.In the past, no matter where he went, the young master would take him with him, but now, he was the only one, and he was the only one who embarked on this long and lonely journey.Thinking of this, the smile on Yunyi's face couldn't help being tainted with a bit of bitterness, her eyes were slightly moist, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and quickly wiped away the tears before they fell.Only then did he realize that it turned out that walking alone was so lonely, so lonely that it was terrifying.He didn't know what he was afraid of, maybe he was afraid of failing the young master's entrustment, or maybe he was afraid of not seeing Ying Zheng.

Yun Yi looked at the little splashes of water splashing on the mud outside the cave, a little lost in thought, wondering how the young master is doing now?He also remembered Han Fei's warning at that time: he must never go back to save himself, let alone go to the Han Mansion to find Gao He.

Yunyi didn't understand, her clear eyes were full of confusion, why couldn't she find Gao He?He is obviously a member of Yingzheng, and he has fought side by side with him before. If you find him, you can contact Yingzheng and tell him the ins and outs of everything. Isn't this getting twice the result with half the effort?

Fusu raised his eyes and stared at the ruins in front of him, feeling uneasy in his heart. This is the courtyard where Teacher Han Fei lived. Why is it burnt to a piece of scorched earth now?Moreover, I haven't seen the teacher and brother Yunyi for a long time. When I think of this incident, Fusu can't help but feel sore eyes, as if the teacher and brother Yunyi have evaporated.Every time I asked about it, the servants were always trembling and kept saying they didn't know.

Meng Qi searched all the way from Fusu's residence, and what he saw was such a scene where Fusu was thinking about the ruins. He sighed softly, walked towards Fusu lightly, and patted him softly. Waxy little body.

Knelt down, and smiled at him in as gentle a tone as possible: "Little prince, why did you come here to play? What's so interesting about a ruin."

Fusu pursed her mouth unhappily, and said, "I'm not playing!" His clear deer-like eyes were tinged with sadness, and he asked Meng Qi, "Uncle Meng Qi, what do you think the teacher is going to do?" Where is it?"

When Meng Qi heard this, his originally harmonious expression suddenly changed, telling him it wasn't true, and he couldn't be fooled if he didn't tell him.

Seeing Meng Qi's appearance of being in trouble, Fusu pursed his lips unhappily, tightly grasping Meng Qi's lapel with his small hands, shaking and tugging, "Good uncle! Just tell me. The nanny said you must know!"

Looking at the little boy in front of him, Meng Qi really didn't know how to explain Han Fei's rebellion to him.Thinking of what Ying Zheng told him, he immediately changed the subject and smiled at Fu Su: "By the way, I have a surprise for the young prince! Do you want to go and see it?"

Fusu let go of his hands in dissatisfaction, tried to imitate Ying Zheng's angry appearance, stood with folded arms, turned around without looking at Meng Qi, and said, "If you don't tell me, I won't go!"

Meng Qi had no choice but to help his forehead, the "little adult" in front of him was also very difficult to deal with.It's just that this matter is not good for Fu Su, and it may leave some shadows.

"What's the matter?" A deep and magnetic voice came from around the corner.

"Father!" Fusu called out in surprise.

"My lord." Meng Qi also nodded slightly to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng ignored the ruins, walked towards Fusu, and said slowly, "My father will take you to meet someone."

After finishing speaking, he took Fusu and left quickly.Meng Qi looked at Ying Zheng's farther and farther back, and remembered that he just passed the scorched earth without squinting.

When the courtyard where Japan and Hanfei lived suddenly flooded, all the servants in the mansion were alarmed for a moment. Just as they were about to put out the fire, they saw Ying Zheng standing in front of the courtyard, berating them coldly, telling them to get out immediately!Everyone was panicked, they didn't dare to take a step closer, they just wanted to control the fire so that it wouldn't spread to other houses.

As for Ying Zheng himself, he watched the raging fire engulf everything until it was completely burned.

Fusu followed Yingzheng anxiously, and Yingzheng didn't say a word all the way. Fusu really wanted to ask him a question, but his instinct told him not to ask.

After struggling again and again, I couldn't help but finally said, "Father."

"What's the matter?" Ying Zheng didn't stop, but continued to walk forward without haste.

Fusu's little face was almost twisted together, and he asked a little timidly, "Do you know where Teacher Han Fei is?" At the end of the speech, Fusu's little milk voice became smaller and smaller, as thin as a mosquito.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng finally stopped in his tracks, and instead of turning around to look at Fusu, he looked indifferently into the distance, with the same cold gaze as before, "He is no longer your teacher."

Those light words seemed like a basin of cold water had been poured on Fusu's little heart.

"How could it be?" Fusu's wide eyes were filled with tears in an instant, streaming down Xiaoyuan's face.

Noticing the unusual situation behind him, Ying Zheng finally turned around, frowned his flying eyebrows, and as soon as his sight touched Fusu's tearful eyes, he immediately became colder, as if he was dissatisfied, and whispered: " There's nothing to cry about, my father has already hired you another teacher with high morals and high prestige."

Hearing this, Fusu burst into tears, as if she had been greatly wronged, crying and shouting, "I don't obey! I want a teacher! I want a teacher!"

"That's enough! Don't cry!" Ying Zheng's eyes became even more angry, and he started crying like his own son!

If it was normal, Fusu would not have dared to make a sound, but now Fusu seemed to have not heard, simply sat down on the ground, and continued to cry hoarsely.

The nanny quietly watched Ying Zheng's calm and self-imposing face, and felt the oppressive chill getting stronger, she hurried forward and covered Fusu's mouth, telling him not to cry again.Hastily said: "My lord, forgive me, the little prince is ignorant, so this servant will take the little prince back."

"Who will allow you to take him away? Send him to Haimoxuan, the teacher is waiting for him." Ying Zheng's brows were still furrowed, but his expression was very calm, "Don't mention him in the future, otherwise, you will die if you have ten lives." It’s not enough to kill me!”, speaking the most dangerous words in a flat tone.

Who is the "he" in the words, the answer is self-evident.Under the coercion of the nanny, the nanny had no choice but to make promises, and shivered uncontrollably.