old grace

Shangguan Shiyi and Xie Qinghe have completely different spiritual pursuits.

Xie Qinghe practiced the way of the human world, and practiced it faithfully in every life experience, with the purpose of comprehending all kinds of ways to become immortals, and never gave up his life experience.

Shangguan Shiyi cultivated the Tao of One Mind, and only saw the art of ascending to the immortal. In his eyes, the world of becoming a demon is just a ladder to ascend to the immortal. Once the use value is exhausted, he will easily abandon it.

"Finish the establishment of the dynasty and the establishment of the capital as soon as possible, and choose the prince as soon as possible." Shangguan Shiyi discussed with Xie Qinghe.

Fu Chuan was serving tea to his master and elder brother, when he heard this, he pricked up his ears and was shocked.It is understandable to establish a court as soon as possible. What does it mean to urge "early selection of the crown prince"?Isn't Chu Jun the eldest brother?Still want to "choose"?

Xie Qinghe played with the jade pendant around his waist with one hand, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Even if another prince is chosen, it will take at least twelve or three years."

Shangguan Shiyi was quite reasonable to Xie Qinghe, when Fu Chuan brought tea, he took a sip and asked, "Are you sure about it?"

"People's hearts are changeable. It looks good today, but it may not be good in the future. It is easy to sit in a position where I am the only one." Xie Qinghe shook his head, "I want to choose according to the method of the sect's selection of disciples, and there are not many descendants of the Chen family. finished."

Fu Chuan's heart trembled silently as he listened to the conversation between the two.

The elder brother is really brave, he dared to lay an ambush like this when talking to the master.It's just that he didn't say that the master wanted to eat farts.

Why can the Hanjiang Sword Sect ensure thousands of years of inheritance?The reason is that the Hanjiang Sword Sect is of French descent, and most of them practice boy skills, which prevents inbreeding in power.Each generation of the Hanjiang Sword Sect will search for a suitable heir all over the world, only asking about qualifications, not about family background (it is only in modern times that the entry of royal blood is strictly prohibited).

The secular royal family is completely inherited by blood. An emperor has killed dozens or hundreds of sons, so it is naturally not as good as one generation after another.

Originally according to Xie Qinghe's plan, the world would collapse when he died, and it didn't matter whether he had an heir or not.

Now being reminded by Shangguan Shiyi, the collapse was an instant for him, but it may take hundreds of millions of years for this world, so the choice of heir becomes important.He intends to train an heir according to the method of selecting disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect. As for whether this person is of the blood of the Chen family - it doesn't really matter.He said yes, is there anyone who dares to fight against the emperor?

But Shangguan Shiyi couldn't wait.Urging to directly choose the crown prince from among the few nephews in Jinzhi, hoping to get out of the devil as soon as possible.

"I have a few private words with your elder brother." Shangguan Shi Yi instructed Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan knew that the two of them might have a quarrel, but he didn't dare to persuade them, so he had no choice but to leave.

"It's agreed that this enchantment is for me to experience it. I have already seen it, and I have caught a few puzzles for you. You and Chuan'er want to steal some quiet time and have a good time. Why don't you be considerate of the teacher? Go out as soon as possible, and you two can find a small world to hide in, and you won’t delay your practice as a teacher—you also know that you can practice the one-hearted way as a teacher. This skin is not congenitally deficient and acquired, and it is of no benefit to my practice.” Shangguan Shiyi Discuss earnestly with Xie Qinghe.

The thing Shangguan Shiyi is most passionate about is cultivation, that is, during the years when Xie Qinghe devoured demons and was seriously injured, Shangguan Shiyi put aside his practice and devoted himself to searching for medical pharmacopoeias. Help.

He has already discovered the benefits of being enchanted and practicing, so he is no longer satisfied with wandering in the enchanted world dominated by Xie Qinghe.

He wants to practice magic by himself.

It is his limit to be able to endure until the establishment of a new dynasty, and to ask Xie Qinghe to choose a good prince and arrange the funeral before "going".

Xie Qinghe obviously wanted to stay until the end of his life, and of course Shangguan Shiyi would not do it.

Must die young!

Master has spoken so submissively, what else can Xie Qinghe do?

"The disciple will do his best." Xie Qinghe reluctantly agreed.

After returning to the side hall, Fu Chuan carefully asked if there was any quarrel.

Xie Qinghe shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense. How dare I contradict Father?"

While there was no one in the hall, Xie Qinghe recounted the differences between him and Shangguan Shiyi, and felt a little guilty towards Fu Chuan: "I know you feel that life has been in a hurry for a hundred years, and you didn't want to be entangled in the world before. This time I brought you here , and leave in a hurry... In the next life, it will be just you and me, guarding the mountains and forests alone, not living in the world, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Chuan put his arms around his neck, and whispered close to his ear, "This is the meaning of the master, how dare we disobey it? Senior brother, don't blame yourself. And..."

He paused, and relaxed on Xie Qinghe's body.

"Ever since Master guessed that a moment or tens of thousands of years will be long, I haven't been so sad. The children I raised and the people I raised will all die, and maybe they can see a world that is completely different from me... It just felt like everything made sense.”

"I'm a mortal after all."

Fu Chuan smiled embarrassedly: "Even if I understand the truth of Mayfly Xiachan, I am not Mayfly Xiachan."

Xie Qinghe stroked his vest lightly, comforted him for a moment, thinking, as expected, it is better to arrange this life properly.Otherwise, how can the junior brother feel at ease?

■

After various considerations, the Chen family finally settled in Qingzhou as their capital, and named the country as their chancellor.

Many aides are opposed to the use of "phase" to determine the country, thinking that "phase" has the meaning of assisting, and it is not auspicious to say that it is a country for others.In history, Xiang Chen did not have a century-old Guozuo, and he was beheaded by the third generation.

Xie Qinghe felt nothing wrong.How many dynasties have established a country with a good name, and who can escape the law of birth and death?

The Chen family made its fortune in Xiangzhou, and the emperor didn't claim to be the master, but only served the people to help each other, isn't it good?

After the establishment of the capital and the establishment of the dynasty, Shangguan Shiyi held a grand enthronement ceremony in Qingzhou.

The three masters and apprentices are not ostentatious, and Shangguan Shiyi is determined to run away, and in addition to cherishing the power of the people at the beginning of the founding of the country, the enthronement ceremony is very simple.Although the ceremony is simple, after all, it is an important step to step out of Yuji Tianxia, ​​and from then on it will be the Emperor Supreme.

Shangguan Shiyi moved out from Ziyang Palace and moved into Chang'an Palace located in the center of the palace.

It is said that before the enthronement ceremony, the imperial court should be formed.With the corresponding powers and yamen, it is possible to award rewards and complete the grand event of the founding of the country.

However, this is not easy.

Both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan had the experience of presiding over a country's court program, and it is not a big problem to directly copy the existing system of three provinces and six ministries in later generations.The problem is that the yamen's shelves have been set up, how to fix the number of people, and this has hit a raging tide of heroes who want to divide the pork.

——The heroes are all really responsible for their extraordinary achievements, and they deserve to be named princes and generals.

However, the three provinces and the six ministries are the yamen that really need to do things, and people who pay for their merits go in and take up positions. Who will take over when doing things?

"Either follow the example of future generations and serve as an official instead?" Fu Chuan discussed with Xie Qinghe.

During this period of time, there were too many people coming and going, all of them were old acquaintances of Chen Qi, Xie Qinghe had to politely call uncle when they saw him.

People don't hold back their faces, so they just come to sit down, talk about gossip, and talk about the past.After talking about the past, some said that they would go back to their hometown to farm, and some said that the uncle was still young and could serve the young master for another 20 years... Ziyang Palace never stopped visiting.

"The official succession is one generation, and the noble is passed down for three generations. It is more cost-effective to hang a name." Fu said.

The so-called appointment is not an official, that is, to separate the official from the post.A servant of the household department may not necessarily perform his duties in the household department. He may only take his salary and not go to work.

"I went to Mrs. Chang's porridge shed a few days ago, and I happened to see a woman cooking porridge mixing water in it. She explained to me that people who beg for food can have a good meal, and those who work hard On the contrary, if you eat soup and drink water, who is willing to work?"

Xie Qinghe did not agree to follow the system of separation of official positions in later generations.

"The most important thing about the administration of officials is cleanliness and simplification. Those who work and those who don't should not be confused."

Fu Chuan didn't insist on his own idea, and immediately changed his words: "Then... all will be rewarded with the title?"

Xie Qinghe nodded: "Remuneration is based on merit and merit. Let's put it aside for the time being, and settle the matter of conferring titles, and appease the gang of meritorious officials and veterans, so that there will be no more twists and turns when awarding officials." He drank tea. One mouthful, but also helpless, "Now my father has no excuse to run out, squatting in Qingzhou every day. The people below like to complain to him when they make troubles - he doesn't rub the sand in his eyes, don't make people comment It's about 'the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks'."

"Well, I'll get a roster out as soon as possible. Yan Hong has also asked people to watch over there. I can't make waves." Fu Chuan bowed his head and brushed.

The two sat and chatted.

It was almost noon, and just as I was preparing to eat, suddenly a servant came to report: "The concubine's mansion came to report the funeral, saying that Mrs. Jiang in the mansion has died."

Fu Chuan was taken aback, and asked, "Where is the person reporting the funeral? Pass it in!"

Going down there to call for someone, Fu Chuan turned around and said to Xie Qinghe, "I cured her illness, and I personally took care of her body. She will live at least another 50 years. Why did she die suddenly?"

Xie Qinghe was also a little strange: "The concubine's family has no reason to report the funeral to Ziyang Palace."

Concubine Li is the wife of King Li. To be honest, she has nothing to do with Xie Qinghe or Fu Chuan.If she is an elder, it is reasonable to report the funeral to Ziyang Palace.Now that Shangguan Shiyi has ascended the throne, Xie Qinghe is the crown prince, and Princess Li is no more than the princess of the old dynasty. She was a commoner before the new dynasty, and she is not qualified to report to Xie Qinghe's residence when she dies. This matter is very inconsistent with common etiquette .

To put it more cruelly, only the death of Hua Zheyun or the death of the concubine in the concubine's mansion is eligible to report the funeral to Ziyang Palace.

While speaking, a servant girl was ushered in.

"Gu Gu?" Fu Chuan was surprised to see her, "What's the matter?"

Aunt Ju is Hua Zheyun's personal servant, and she has been in and out of Ziyang Palace frequently in the past six months, she was not flustered when she saw Fu Chuan and Xie Qinghe, after bowing her knees and saluting, she wiped away her tears and said in a low voice: "I beg Xiaolang The king is in charge. Madam...Madam, she is really wronged."

The words were endless, and Xie Qinghe was also very confused: "What's the matter? You speak slowly."

Fu Chuan asked the little maid to help Jugu up, wiped her face with a towel, and offered a sip of tea.Aunt Ju seemed to be having a hard time opening her mouth.Fu Chuan asked the little maidservants around him to retreat, and comforted him: "If you really can't speak, will you know how to write?"

Aunt Ju didn't really write a confession, and it took a long time to say with difficulty: "Wangfei... no, it is the wife of the family, she is dead."

Fu Chuan: "..." We know.

"She was forced to death by the king... by the lord." Aunt Ju couldn't help shedding tears as she spoke, "Since he came to Qingzhou, the lord has been depressed and drunk all day long. Both wives thought he was It’s a sojourn in a foreign country, and it’s difficult to understand the customs. I think that as long as I get used to it, I’ll gradually get better.”

These words made both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan feel surprised.

Yu You has a special status. He can only drink at home for "fun" and definitely not "sickness".

As Hua Zheyun's personal servant, Aunt Ju came to Ziyang Palace to file a complaint, and she even said such a fatal "guess", which means that the truth that Aunt Ju wants to tell is far more than that of "Drunken" "Homesickness" is even worse and terrible.

"Until yesterday, Madam didn't know that the man who gets drunk every day hates Madam for being 'infidelity. Don’t dare to offend Madam, just vent your anger on Wangfei and Madam. Madam was depressed and couldn’t resolve it, and Madam broke the truth again yesterday, so she swallowed gold and committed suicide at night.”

Aunt Ju's words were mixed up, Madam Wangfei mixed up her words, and she herself was so sad that she cried.

Fu Chuanli understood the logic inside, and couldn't believe it: "You mean, King Li suspected that Princess Jiang and Aunt were unfaithful, so he didn't dare to question Aunt, but secretly questioned Concubine Jiang. My Aunt bumped into this matter yesterday, Concubine Jiang committed suicide?"

Aunt Ju nodded fiercely, and cried: "Ma'am said that the princess may not have committed suicide. She can no longer trust the gentleman, and wants to bring the girl into the palace for a few days, but she is afraid that her body will be in bad luck, which will bump into the wedding in the palace. Order the slaves to come Ask Mr. Xiao Lang for help, or send some capable guards."

Xie Qinghe glanced at Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan quickly said: "Aunt has her own people by her side, brother don't worry."

Xie Qinghe wanted to bring Hua Zheyun and Yu Chu into the palace, thought for a while, and said to Aunt Ju: "I'll ask someone to take you to Wangyue Palace, and you can explain this to the mistress. Listen to her orders." At this time The harem has not yet been established, and Mrs. Jiang has not yet become a queen. The matter involves Chen Cong's biological mother, Hua Zheyun, which may make Mrs. Jiang jealous. Xie Qinghe will never be careless.

He sent someone to take Gu Gu to Wangyue Palace to meet Mrs. Jiang.

Not long after, someone from Wangyue Palace sent a message: "Madam, please come over immediately."

Mrs. Jiang seldom summoned Xie Qinghe in a hurry, and occasionally sent someone to ask questions, and she also asked Mr. Xiaolang to visit Yunyun when he had time.Because she didn't like to be too busy, even if she said "I have time to go", Xie Qinghe would put down the trivial matters in her hands and rush over to greet her as soon as possible.

This time it is called "immediately past", presumably because the situation is serious.

When Xie Qinghe arrived at Wangyue Palace, Mrs. Jiang was losing her temper: "The man who ruined his country and ruined his family only gained a bit of dignity by clinging to his wife's skirts. After closing the door, he learned the essence of crabs. Fuck! Who knows who to raise a dog?" Giving it a mouthful of feces to eat is worse than a human pig or a dog!"

Seeing Xie Qinghe coming in, Mrs. Jiang raised her skirt and rushed out: "Order a few guards, I want to leave the palace!"

Fu Chuan almost choked.

He felt that Mrs. Jiang might have misunderstood what the elder brother meant.

Xie Qinghe sent Aunt Ju to Mrs. Jiang to show his loyalty to Mrs. Jiang. Even if my biological mother came back, I would still be the son of my aunt and would not favor my biological mother.However, looking at Mrs. Jiang's reaction, it seemed that it was inconvenient for her son to kill her mother's husband, so she planned to help her son?

To Fu Chuan's surprise, Xie Qinghe didn't stop him: "Son, go with mother."

Mrs. Jiang had a vigorous temperament when she was in Xiangzhou, and she also had an aristocratic style in line with this era - risking her life.

She led someone to snatch the son of the second uncle's family, and also led someone to twist the tongue of the third uncle. She bullied the most important relatives of her husband's family all over the place.When cleaning up her natal family, she was even more merciless. All the officials of Bao Gu Jiang's family were turned into concubines. When her father was mad at death, she didn't go to the funeral, and even beat her brother who came to report the funeral. flowering.

How could she be merciless when dealing with her own relatives so cruelly?

Mrs. Jiang put on a veiled hat, rode a steed, and went directly through the city to the gate of the concubine's mansion.

The house of the concubine's family was given by Mrs. Jiang. In order to facilitate Hua Zheyun's entry into the palace, the house is not far from the other palace.Considering the identities of Hua Zheyun and Concubine Book, the specifications of the mansion are not the same as those of the common people, basically it was repaired according to the specifications of the third-rank civil and military in the old dynasty.

The servants of the concubine's mansion are hanging up the funeral cloth and preparing for the funeral.

"Bump the door." Mrs. Jiang ordered.

Do not call the door, just hit the door.

The leader of the accompanying guards was Chen Li, who was almost overthrown by the female guards brought by Mrs. Jiang a few years ago. Knowing Mrs. Jiang's arrogance and savagery, Ling hurriedly glanced at Xie Qinghe, saw Xie Qinghe nodded, and immediately took people to Kicked open the gate of the concubine's mansion.

Mrs. Jiang should go through the door and go straight into the atrium.

The mourning hall has been set up in the nave, and there are two coffins.One coffin was open and the other was sealed.

What is frightening is that the open coffin was silent and silent, but there were fierce crashing sounds and inhuman whimpers from inside the sealed coffin.

"Ma'am, Mr. Xiao Lang." The slaves guarding the courtyard bowed their knees and bowed down.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her, probably knowing that she was one of her own.How could the son not arrange for his own people to guard his mother?

Fu Chuan asked: "What's going on?"

"Shortly after Aunt Ju left home, Mrs. Hua sent someone to pass on her servants. She asked for a coffin, tied up Yuyou and nailed her in. It is said that the husband and wife are deeply in love with each other. The wife has passed away. Please, the husband Follow the Nine Springs." Zhigu said with a little creepiness.

Fu Chuan was also puzzled, how could Hua Zheyun always accurately find the spies he arranged among the slaves?

Hua Zheyun was kneeling in the mourning hall, burning paper for Princess Jiang.

Xie Qinghe glanced left and right, but did not see the concubine.Fu Chuan immediately ordered: "Find Lord Weng, and take him back to Ziyang Palace first."

Mrs. Jiang came here aggressively, originally to make decisions for Princess Jiang and Hua Zheyun, who knew that Hua Zheyun, who only pursed her lips and smiled in her heart, was so powerful that she could clean up everything without her helping her.

She walked to the open coffin, wanting to take a look at Princess Jiang's remains, but only saw the silk scarf covering Princess Jiang's face.

Putting a veil on the face of a mortal after death is one of the ways to confirm death in an era of lack of medical care.If a person never stops breathing, a weak breath can blow up the thin veil, so as to avoid the tragedy of burying people alive.

Concubine Jiang's face was not covered with a scarf, but a thick satin with auspicious embroidery patterns.

——This is to cover up the legacy.

This means that Concubine Jiang had a ferocious face before she died, and she could not restore her peace and calmness, so she could only cover it with a face scarf.

The same is the daughter of the Jiang family, and she was also in the same family 300 years ago.Madam Jiang and Concubine Jiang have been together for half a year, with the same inheritance of family education and similar knowledge of reading and writing, which made Madam Jiang very fond of this "sister" who came from afar.

Because she liked it, she summoned him a few more times.She never thought that her summons would bring bad luck to Princess Jiang.

Later, Concubine Jiang always refused to enter the palace under the pretext of being unwell, and she even said a few words of gratitude to Hua Zheyun who entered the palace alone.She didn't notice anything unusual, neither did Hua Zheyun.Because what happened to Concubine Jiang and King Li's suspicion are really extremely absurd and unbelievable.

The other coffin, three feet away, was still struggling and making dull noises.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly ordered: "Open the coffin!"

Hua Zheyun looked up in astonishment.

Some guards had already stepped forward, pried open the coffin tightly sealed by iron nails with knives, axes and swords.

Yu You, who was sweating profusely from the struggle and blood was drawn from the corner of his mouth, sat up in a daze. After a short rest, he whimpered and signaled for someone to help him remove the rope and cloth from his mouth.The guards standing beside him stared at him coldly.

Madam Jiang sneered, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Yu You didn't know Mrs. Jiang, and in his capacity, he was not qualified to meet Mrs. Jiang.

Suddenly turning around to see this noble lady wearing a golden crown, she felt overbearing, every ounce of beauty was like a sharp sword, piercing her eyes so painfully that she dared not look up.After a little hesitation, Mrs. Jiang drew out the long sword worn by the guard beside her, and pierced Yuyou's throat quickly.

Everyone was stunned, except Xie Qinghe.

Blood was still spurting from Yu You's throat, Mrs. Jiang threw down her long sword, turned her head and lifted the silk covering Princess Jiang's face, and stroked her cold and twisted face.

"In the future, I will ask who killed her father. Just tell her, it was me!" Mrs. Jiang said.

Hua Zheyun finally shed tears: "Sister..."

If you don't kill Yuyou, I'm sorry for Princess Jiang who died innocently and tragically.How can I explain to my daughter after killing Yan You?Between conscience and her daughter, Hua Zheyun finally chose to avenge Princess Jiang.She knew that she would not be able to face her daughter, which was an irreversible regret.

However, Mrs. Jiang appeared.She knew her pain and difficulties, and she solved this difficult human tragedy for her.

"You can attend the funeral for Ah Si at ease. After the funeral, I will send someone to pick you up into the palace." Mrs. Jiang said.

Before Hua Zheyun could speak, she stepped forward and burned two pieces of paper to Princess Jiang, "Let's go."

Coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry.

Xie Qinghe had the opportunity to step forward at this time, and wiped away Hua Zheyun's tears: "Mum?"

Hua Zheyun held on for a long time, and finally rested her strength in front of her son, choked up and cried, "When I first met him, he had a high temper, and he was not surprised by favor or humiliation. Under the coercion of Wang Hu and his son, he also struggled for several years. Why did he come here? After Qingzhou, did it become like this?"

Xie Qinghe was speechless.

It is normal for some husbands to be useless outside, but they must not suffer a little bit of grievance at home.

After being humiliated and embarrassing by Wang Hu and his son in the capital, Yuyou is still the head of the family when she returns home, and the heaven for wives, concubines and daughters.After arriving in Qingzhou, he was no longer the most honorable person in the family, and his concubine's daughter became the focus of the family. How could he have the same mentality as Wangdu?

"Wang Hu and his son can't yell at him every day, but here he is yelling at his mother every day." Fu said.

Xie Qinghe couldn't even look.

Hua Zheyun was stunned.

"He was originally a narrow-minded villain. He was tolerant and benevolent when he was in adversity, and he became suspicious when he experienced a little twists and turns. At the time when he quarreled with his mother but wanted to do it, I knew he was not a good person. Hit your own woman?" Fu Chuan said again.

Xie Qinghe was really worried that Hua Zheyun would be spoiled by stimulation, but he didn't know that Hua Zheyun was also a strange flower.

She was quite heartbroken at the death of her husband, and even blamed herself for killing Concubine Jiang. After being picked on by Fu Chuan, she actually figured it out: "He was originally a narrow-minded villain. Yes I misunderstood him, but it wasn't me that made him unbalanced, and it wasn't that I made sister tired... I just blame him for being a narrow-minded villain."

"Exactly. If he had relaxed his mind a little, how could he have suspected that Grandmother and Princess Wang had an affair with Grandfather in the palace? Or if he is a suave and upright person, he made it clear the first time, and the misunderstanding would have been resolved long ago." Don't you blame him for being so small-minded and cowardly that he only dared to vent his anger on Concubine Jiang secretly, but he didn't dare to let his mother know about it?" Fu said.

Seeing that Hua Zheyun was getting more and more shaken, Fu Chuan added another sentence: "Take a step back, if he is a cheerful and generous person, even if Aunt and Wangfei really do something in the palace, he will only be considerate of Aunt and Wangfei. The situation is not easy, and it is too late to feel distressed, how can you blame torture?"

Xie Qinghe couldn't help scolding: "What are you talking about!" He made up nonsense for Master every day.

Hua Zheyun wiped away tears, stood up and held Fu Chuan's hand: "Thank you for letting me go. This matter is only on him!"

Seeing that Hua Zheyun had figured it out, Fu Chuan quickly ordered someone to move Yan You's body out.It is reasonable to ask Hua Zheyun to do the funeral for Princess Jiang, but I am afraid that Hua Zheyun will be stimulated too much by putting it here.After such a big event, it is absolutely impossible to have a joint burial. Considering that Yu You is the father of Yu Ce, for the sake of the book, he must be buried properly. Fu Chuan sent palace people to attend the funeral for Yu You.

Concubine is not very sensible now, no one is willing to let her go to the mourning hall to pay homage, so she was carried back to Ziyang Palace directly.

She has always lived with the nanny and maid, and does not need her mother's personal care, and Fu Chuan never thought of any trouble.Unexpectedly, when she went to bed at night, the whole Ziyang Palace heard the howling of the concubine, and the nanny couldn't calm her down for a long time.

Fu Chuan spent a little longer with the concubine, and was more worried about the little girl than Xie Qinghe: "Brother, I'll go and have a look."

Xie Qinghe nodded: "Go."

When Fu Chuan rushed to the next door, the concubine was crying on the couch, and the nanny almost knelt down for her: "My lord, you must stop crying. This is the palace, it is a great sin to quarrel with the nobleman... ..."

"What are you scaring her for?" Fu Chuan frowned and stepped forward, sitting on the edge of the couch, "Ce'er, what's the matter? Are you homesick?"

Concubine raised her face to catch a glimpse of him, turned around and lay on his lap, and said, sobbing, "Brother."

Fu Chuan coaxed her patiently, but in fact there was no need to coax her. After seeing him, Yu Chi stopped crying, but just hugged him and refused to let go.Fu Chuan still didn't know what was going on with her, so he lowered his head and asked carefully, "Isn't it homesick? Is it because you're hungry? Thirsty? Uncomfortable? Someone bullied you? The couch is uncomfortable? The pillow is not good? Did you fall? Scared of the hair?..."

The concubine kept shaking his head.

Fu Chuan was at a loss, and his eyes fell on the nanny.

The nanny replied: "My Lord woke up from a nap, I think he was haunted by a dream."

Fu Chuan touched her blushing face and asked, "Is that so? Did Ce'er have a nightmare?"

Yu Chi still shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

"It's not a dream of being hungry. It's a very scary dream. You are still young, and sometimes you can't tell the difference between dreams and the real world. Everything in the dream is false, and it is true when you wake up." Fu Chuan fingertips Gently swiping, and traced a peace charm on the forehead of the concubine, "Is it better?"

Yan Ce pursed her lips, and there was a trace of composure in her eyes that didn't match her age, and it took a long time for her to shed tears quietly.

"I know it's not a dream," she said.

Fu Chuan looked at her encouragingly: "Huh?"

"I want to say good night to Aunt Jiang. Aunt Jiang said that Aunt Jiang is sick, so I don't need to go to see her, and told me to go to bed early. I went back to the house and remembered the bottle of medicine my brother gave me." She looked at There was a hint of help in Fu Chuan's eyes, "Brother said, take the medicine and you'll be fine."

When Fu Chuan was dispensing the medicine, he didn't forget about Yan Chi, he made a bottle of Yangqi Pills and gave it to Yan Chi to eat and play.

"Well, I feel good after taking it." The standing medicine of the outer disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect is a precious medicine to prepare for foundation cultivation.

"I'm going to deliver medicine to Aunt Jiang," said Yu Ce.

Fu Chuan was surprised and surprised.The concubine actually ran into the death of Concubine Jiang? !Hua Zheyun didn't mention this, so she probably didn't know?But these nannies must know, right?Fu Chuan glanced over, and the nanny standing at the door knelt down, trembling.

Concubine hugged Fu Chuan's neck, cried quietly for a while, and then said, "Father, don't tell me. If you tell me, you'll kill me."

Fu Chuan understood Yu Ce's pain very well.

He had longed for his father countless times, and when he learned that Fu Wei sent people to chase and kill Lady Liu and wanted to kill their mother and son, he was also very painful.

Yan Chi was favored by her since she was a child, and she received all the love and preferential treatment from her father. Suddenly, she was threatened by her most beloved father to kill her. The little girl probably didn't understand what happened, but only knew that she was threatened and hurt by her father. pain.

"He's always drinking."

"He fed Aunt Jiang something unpalatable, and Aunt Jiang died crying."

"He's getting fiercer and worse."

Concubine sobbed: "But, he said he was dead and I would never see him again, so I really wanted to cry."

These words pierced Fu Chuan's heart.He hated Fu Wei, he wanted to kill Fu Wei to avenge Lady Liu, but when Fu Wei really died, he also wanted to cry.This is a pain that I dare not even mention, but I cannot escape it forever.

"Did you dream of him?" Fu Chuan asked softly.

Concubine nodded, pursed her mouth: "I don't want to see him in my dream. Brother, can I not sleep?"

Fu Chuan thought for a while, then untied Yu Linglong from his waist, said a few prayers, touched his fingertips lightly, and put them in the concubine's hand: "You put brother's jade pendant by your side, or you can hang it on your hand. It's fine next to the pillow. There will be no more dreams."

The concubine was also tired from crying, so she held Yu Linglong and looked at it for a while: "Really?"

"You'll know if you try it?" Fu Chuan carried her back to the bed and covered her with a quilt, "If you have something to do, you can ask someone to come to look for brother, you can come here by yourself. Don't cry yourself, your voice is ugly and ugly. "

Not long after Yan Ce lay down, Fu Chuan rubbed her sleeping hole and put her into sleep.

Fu Chuan came out lightly, scanned all the nannies and servants, and said: "My lord is younger, articulate and clear in mind, you follow her and serve her well, and take care of all your thoughts—what day will you mess with her?" If she came to file a complaint, she should know what will happen."

The nannies all bowed their heads and said yes quietly.

When Fu Chuan went out, he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and the nannies all looked at each other in blank dismay.nothing?

Xie Qinghe was reclined on the couch, reading a book and drinking tea, waiting for Fu Chuan to come back.As soon as the door opened, he glanced sideways: "What the hell?"

Fu Chuan pulled the ghost shadow he was holding, forcing the ghost to appear.It turned out to be the new soul who was tied up with ropes, with a cloth strip in his mouth, and a bloody hole in his throat, who was crazily spurting blood—Yu You.He can't even be called a ghost at this time, just a wandering soul.

Xie Qinghe is very sure that Fu Chuan did not control Yu You's soul before, so it was captured from Yu Book?

"How promising, I dare not pester my wife and come here to scare my daughter." Fu Chuan hated him to the extreme, "It scared Ce'er so much that he didn't dare to sleep, so he lay down on the couch and cried."

Xie Qinghe didn't even bother to take another look: "Throw it out."

"I got a ghost talisman for Ce'er. Throw it out for him, in case he runs to scare grandma? It's not good to scare any grandma."

Fu Chuan found a porcelain vase, stuffed the bound wandering soul into it, and blocked the mouth with a jujube.

"It was dealt with two days earlier. If Master knew that you were playing ghosts again," Xie Qinghe snorted.

Fu Chuan turned around suddenly, took the porcelain bottle and went out.

Xie Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and sat up uneasy, after thinking about it, he put on his shoes and stayed on the bed, and chased after him.

It was just after dark, and there were guards and maidservants standing along the way, Xie Qinghe asked Fu Chuan's whereabouts, and followed Xiaojing in a secluded place in the side hall.The porcelain vase was placed on the ground, and Fu Chuanxu held a talisman sword and split the Yin path, sending Yu You's wandering soul directly into the ghost gate.

Because Fu Chuan's cultivation was astonishing, it took only a moment to send away the wandering soul. Xie Qinghe had just chased him, and he had already completed his work.

Fu Chuan bent down to pick up the porcelain bottle, stuffed the red dates into his mouth and chewed a mouthful: "Brother?"

In the darkness, Xie Qinghe's expression was not very clear.

Fu Chuan stepped forward to hug him, and whispered, "I'm not angry. Brother is right, so I'll come out and deal with the ghost."

Xie Qinghe hummed lightly, touched his thin shoulders, and said, "I will talk well from now on."

Fu Chuan pulled him back, hehe: "It's not necessary. It's rare for the eldest brother to 'hum' at me, and my heart trembled when he hummed, and my legs are still weak now. Hey, it's okay for others to talk through their nostrils." It's too annoying, big brother sounds nice when talking with his stomach."

"Are you hungry?" Xie Qinghe simply hugged Fu Chuan, "The legs are soft and the bowels are ringing, and the five internal organs must be sacrificed."

Fu Chuan spat out the smooth jujube stones in his mouth and said, "Eat shabu-shabu."

"eat."