The world does not want to be represented

Fuyu's plan went well.The only dissatisfied leader in the rebellious army died, and the rest had met him face to face and admired him very much.A treacherous disaster that was brewing in the Night City disappeared silently.

Only Qiucheng Sha is very clear that it just hides its tracks, like a small beast that has not grown its sharp claws, hiding its edge before it grows up.

After the Northern Army successfully entered Night City, the order in the city was restored, the medical center was reopened to help patients, and the second batch of supplies from the imperial court also arrived.

At this time, His Highness the Third Prince no longer shuts the door all day long, and writes letters three times a day to praise himself, wishing that the emperor would immediately confer him the crown prince.

This spring night is as cool as water, and fireworks are set off in Yecheng to get rid of the bad smell.Two figures, one black and one white, looked at the moonlight like snow on the long steps.The bursting fireworks crackled, and the east wind set off thousands of trees at night, blowing down stars like rain.

The light of the fireworks, which lit up the dust, shone on the knee steps of the two of them. Even the most indifferent people were still warmed by the fireworks display.

"I heard that the Wan family has taken action?" Fuyu asked.

Only he is still so cold.

"It's just that Prime Minister Zuo was dismissed." Qiucheng Sha frowned, not wanting to talk about it, which undoubtedly reminded Fuyu and him of the gap between the two, "You are also paying attention to Shengjing in Yecheng about?"

Fuyu lay down on his back, with his arms behind his head, and said flatly: "I used to be closely related to the life and death of the whole family, but now I share the honor and disgrace with the Zuo family."

Qiu Chengsha's eyes flickered: "Maybe I will be established as a reserve."

Fuyu looked at him for a while, as if he was weighing something: "I won't kill you because you really have no relationship with Concubine Wan."

Qiu Chengsha fell silent.

After all, when the whole government was ransacked by enemies, there was more or less the shadow of the Wan family behind it.If Qiucheng kills and establishes a reserve, the Wan family of the mother's family will inevitably lose power and become more powerful.This is not good news for Fuyu.

When the plague broke out completely, even Shengjing was affected.Because of the downfall of Prime Minister Zuo, Fuyu hastily contacted Shengjing with the old department of Zuo's family, and fell ill in the spring rain.

At the beginning, I couldn't tell whether it was the epidemic or not, so the contact matter had to be put on hold for now.

Fuyu recuperates in a secluded meditation room in the White Horse Temple without being disturbed by anyone.He lifted his head up and held up the book, the cover was the Great Compassion Mantra, and inside was the information from Shengjing for days.

Someone walked in through the moss outside the Zen courtyard, Fuyu turned his head to the side, Qiu Chengsha was carrying the food box from the sub-floor of Zuixiang Building, and his body was covered with a little raindrops.

The two didn't say anything, they poured tea, Fuyu ate something, and then watched "The Great Compassion Mantra".Qiucheng Sha accidentally saw the words "Shengjing Ten Days" on the paper, and didn't ask, put away the food box, got up and left.

Fuyu didn't turn a page for a long time, when he was fascinated by Gusu Temple.

One day when he contacted the old department of the whole government, he was discovered by the defenders. He was shot by random arrows and injured his leg. With his internal strength, he found out only when he went to the steps of the head of Gusu Temple.It was drizzling that night, and Qiu Chengsha was waiting on the edge of the stone steps with an umbrella, and dawn was about to break. The two half-old children had their own concerns, and half of them got wet under the umbrella.Qiu Chengsha suddenly asked him if he used to go out with the medicine basket like this.

Then there is the warm drama of being carried on the back of a senior rank.However, due to a leg injury, Fuyu had already fallen asleep when the sky was slightly bright.

After a while, the Great Compassion Mantra turned a page and then turned it back.Fuyu read it for a while, then closed the book and stuffed it back under the pillow.

In the context of the world, Prime Minister Zuo dismissed from office, Concubine Zuo was abolished and sent to the cold palace, Fuyu failed in rebellion and died, Qiucheng killed and ascended the throne, Concubine Zuo committed suicide.Now, it's time to dismiss from office.

It is rare for Fuyu to recuperate and rest so honestly. Every night in autumn, he came outside the monastery. No matter how many incidents there were that day, they were relieved a lot.

The porridge trick won Fuyu the support of the rebels around Yecheng, Qiucheng Sha knew very well that maybe the war was just around the corner.

The fleeting year is unfavorable, and the wind and rain are sad.

Inside the monastery, Fuyu was not asleep, and there was an unmoving aura outside, which made him not bothered to turn the pages of the book.

After a few days, after confirming that it was not the epidemic, Fuyu led the horse and left Night City.It was too late when Qiucheng Kill knew about it, and the Plague of Night City hadn't been completely eradicated, so he couldn't follow him back.

Fuyu knew that he could only stay in Night City for the time being, so he chose to leave at this time.Lang Zi's ambition was unwilling to fail, but he still avoided confrontation with Qiu Chengsha.Perhaps it was just seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, but Qiu Chengsha still regarded him as still unable to bear fighting.

"There is no hero in the time, make Shuzi famous!"

Fuyu united the old Ministry of the whole government and the old Zuo family, plus the rebellious army around Yecheng, which is more radical and powerful than the context of fate.After making a decision, he acted decisively and persevered. He had recited abstaining from killing in Gusu Temple for more than ten years, and all of them were recited to make the king kill himself and become benevolent.

Outside the cold city, the city lord spat at him angrily, Fuyu just closed his eyes, and the general next to him had already chopped off the city lord's head.Blood spattered on his eyebrows, he put his hands on the horseback and looked at the city gate from a distance, the general came over and respectfully wiped the blood and dust on his face.

"Too impulsive," Fuyu said indifferently, "I didn't intend to attack the cold city."

"Let's go."

They bypassed Hancheng and took a detour from the surrounding wasteland, even though Hancheng was already defenseless.

This incident caused an uproar in the entire Autumn Dynasty, and the streets and alleys were arguing fiercely about the reason why Hancheng escaped.

It wasn't until I heard that Taifu Liu lived in Hancheng recently that I had a definite guess.Back then Taifu Liu had taught Fuyu for two or three years, if according to the etiquette of respecting the teacher, Fuyu's behavior was perfectly normal.Although he is deviant enough to be lawless.

In late spring, the generals were stationed outside a city.The bonfire was burning red, and a general nearby couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you enter the cold city, but took a detour for half a month instead?"

If it is true as the rumors say, Fuyu has an insatiable heart for Taifu Liu who is loyal to the Qiu family, and he is afraid that he will fail sooner or later.

Fuyu's face is so handsome in the bonfire jumping, not like a treasonous sinner through the ages, but more like a wise king and saint in a storyteller.He didn't make a sound, and everyone looked over, waiting for his answer.

These people seem to be loyal, but in fact, once there are any unstable factors, they will be like a mess.

"I heard that Liu Taifu was the 'servant minister' who exposed the conspiracy of the entire government back then," someone said angrily, it was the former department of the whole government, "If you want to cover up this, my lord..."

With a clang sound, Fuyu drew his sword out of its sheath, stood up, looked at the other party who was shedding cold sweat from the sword in front of his neck, seemed to think for a long time, and then said: "You don't need to remind me."

He stood in the night, his body covered in snow-white cassock, and his handsome features looked more like Shura's.Tranquility put away his sword, and he walked into the night, "Go to lead the army."

The general was lucky enough to survive, wiped off his cold sweat, and went to get the army stick in a muffled voice.

When the entire mansion is at its most beautiful, the young master Quan sits on a docile sheep to watch the spring peach blossoms in Shengjing. On the sheep carriage, he is a man of gold and jade raised in wealth. The son of an important official of the imperial court.For example, Mei Xueshuo.

Liu Taifu was deceived by Wan's family, and he was loyal to the emperor. He secretly declared that the whole government was a traitor.The emperor was suspicious at first, and the loyal minister came up to play, and the Taifu who taught the whole family's princes was immediately furious.The Wan family profited from it, and even the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War got a piece of the pie. Except for Mei Xuesuo's letter from the whole mansion on the first day, there was no news after that.

The father died on his knees, the mother took poison, and the nine clans died or fell ill during exile.On the day when the house was raided, Fuyu sat on the wall, calmly watching the family run down.Mei Xuesuo passed by on horseback, the sunlight was so thin that she couldn't see the expressions on each other's faces clearly.

At this time in Shengjing City, Mei Xueshuo was sitting in the carriage watching the festive lanterns on the street, and he suddenly remembered the letter that had never been opened.Right now, there is no need to look any further.

Everyone thought that Fuyu was indecisive and could not bear with his former teacher, but ever since she saw her at the White Horse Temple in Ye City, Mei Xueshuo knew that Fuyu was no longer the confused and childish child she used to be.

"Go home." He was not afraid of Fuyu's revenge, he just wanted to send the innocent family members away.

Ten days later, the barbarians near the Autumn Dynasty heard of the turmoil in the Autumn Dynasty, and drove straight down from the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River. Those cities occupied by Fuyu were heavily guarded, as solid as gold.The barbarians are wolves, and they will not retreat until they see the flesh, and they have gone all the way outside the cold city.

The lord of Hancheng was dead, and because he was let go by Fuyu, the defense force was transferred to other cities, almost a fat and defenseless piece of meat.It only took half a day for the barbarians to occupy the entire cold city.

Taifu Liu watched the city break down with his own eyes, so he wrote a letter and sent it to Fuyu in front of the city.

Hurry up, when the letter arrives, Fuyu is drinking with the generals, his snow-white cassock is still clean, and he is unarmed, anyone will believe that he is a kind monk rather than a sinister and cunning wolf.

After receiving the letter from the messenger in Hancheng, Fuyu threw it into the bonfire without opening it.

"I haven't seen the teacher for several years, but the teacher really regards me as a saint." He smiled.

The messenger soldier was terrified and begged, "Don't you want to occupy the city? Now the cold city has no owner..."

"Wouldn't it be better to wait for the barbarians and Hancheng to lose both?" Fuyu asked him back.

"You are a monk, don't you have any compassion?"

"Mercy," Fuyu smiled, "Well said, I also begged the teacher to show mercy back then."

"Now I find out that Liu Taifu is actually a wise old man in the court. He said that fate is fixed, and that misfortune and good fortune cause and effect. Now is fate."

In desperation, the messenger scolded him for deceiving the world, stealing his reputation and being cruel, but he was not ashamed, instead he smiled and asked.His reputation has been ruined so far, and even the old people around him can't believe that this is the arrogant and laughing young master Quan.

On the second day, Fuyu drank all night, ordered the army to rectify in place, and then rode back to Hancheng alone.

Using one as a hundred, one day and one night he drove back the barbarians.The people in the cold city closed their doors, and the city was full of desolation.Liu Taifu hanged himself in despair before he came.

Fuyu's sword stood in front of the city, no one dared to come out, even if he came back to save people, he would have killed many people for it.

It's always like this, to save or not to save is to be a villain.

When he came back, Fuyu knew that he would not get any gratitude, maybe only hatred.He straddled his horse and went back on his way back and forth at a leisurely pace.

At this time, the closed city gate of Hancheng suddenly opened, and some things were thrown out.Fuyu turned his head and saw some chickens, ducks and vegetables, a basket of eggs, and some pieces of cloth.

"I'm not a bandit." He laughed dumbfounded and rode away.On Qingmo in spring, I still look like a child in a snow-white robe sitting on a sheep cart many years ago.

Above the city gate, many people silently watched him leave.

When they were about to invade Shengjing, there was finally news that the Qiu Dynasty had recovered the city—the Qiucheng Killer led troops all the way from Yecheng.

With elite soldiers and strong generals, the generals used their soldiers like gods, and it didn't take long before Fuyu's scattered soldiers were forced into Shengjing.

Catching turtles in a urn.

On the last spring day in Shengjing, fragrant flowers bloomed all over the place, the grass and trees all over the ground were fragrant, and the mountains outside the city were also full of red water and greenery. The sun's light seemed to be scattered all over the mountains and fields like broken gold.For the next few months, there was no such good weather on that day.

The wound Fuyu left in Yanghan City burned intermittently for several days, and was discovered by Mei Xuesuo's patrolling soldiers.Fuyu waited for him to come.

Mei Xueshuo found his hiding place alone following the trail, but didn't go in.

Best friend, I didn't know it was such a light name until 15 years ago.When I was a teenager, I was held back once in the Golden Luan Hall, and I lost the courage to intercede again, dared not open the letter, looked at the wall, and dared not see him again.

"Do you want to do it?" Fuyu calmly lit a candle in the room.

"You shouldn't make a sound," Mei Xueshuo said calmly, "I haven't seen you, nor heard you. As for other things, I can't help you."

Fuyu seemed a little surprised and didn't speak again.

Mei Xueshuo recalled that 15 years ago, when Fuyu was arrogant, she made a mistake, and she pretended to be dead in silence.At that time, he only felt angry, but now he also has a trace of warmth that overlaps with the past.

……

On the day of the summer solstice, when the soldiers killed by Qiucheng arrived in Shengjing, the whole city was solemn and solemn, and everyone was in danger when the wind and rain were about to come.

Fuyu got on his horse in Xia Kunli and yawned.

Later, it became the east wind blowing off in the storyteller's mouth, staring silently.

They looked at each other from a distance across the soldiers and horses in the thick night. With such a long distance and so many figures, they couldn't even see each other's figure.

Knowing the context of the world a long time ago, Fuyu was not surprised by the appearance of Qiu Chengsha. He bowed his head on the back of the night horse and talked to the general waiting beside him.

After a while, the generals who had negotiated were sent back.Fuyu's request was too presumptuous, and it was impossible for anyone to agree to it.

Qiu Chengsha watched from a distance, finally took off his cloak and dismounted, brushed aside the barriers, and went over to re-talk in person.

It's not an easy decision.

They used to fall asleep every candlelit night, looking at each other in the bright spring light.Fuyu has so many friends, he is so popular, but when he looks down and smiles, everyone feels that he is even more different from others.Qiu Chengsha already knew what kind of person he was.

Maybe before the whole house was wiped out, he had a little sincerity.However, seeing his relatives die tragically with his own eyes, and being stabbed in the back by someone he trusted, what he recited was Buddha, and every page of the scriptures said killing.Whoever taught him that he is very talented in being loved by others already has the sincerity of too many people.

No matter how deviant he is, there are still so many people who argue for him.

Qiucheng kills Fuyuma.

"Aren't you afraid of being killed by a sword?" Fuyu asked leisurely.

"No." Qiucheng said.

"Father can abdicate. You can be emperor if you want, or you don't want to be. Mother and concubine can practice in the Buddhist hall, or send them out of Shengjing. Wanjia participated in the past, if you want to kill, then kill."

As soon as these words came out, the people around were stunned.The generals looked at each other in blank dismay, and the voice of discussion could not be suppressed.

The emperor, who was protected in the guarding army, was shocked and angrily reprimanded the six princes for being wolf-hearted, and the concubine Wan was weeping secretly in the sedan chair.

Fuyu nodded: "Yes."

Qiu Chengsha showed a little smile.

"How many people died in the whole house, just fill in one by one." Fuyu said.

"How is this possible?" Concubine Wan said in the sedan chair, "After all, you still insist on exterminating your family and ransacking your home, right? When Zuo Zhu sent you to Gusu Temple, the 15 years before the Buddha could not wash away the ruthlessness in your bones .”

"It's a big mistake," Fuyu smiled, his handsome face was like a gilded Buddha statue in the bright hall in the sunlight, "It was in Gusu Temple for dozens of years that I learned to stop killing by killing, even though killing is okay."

In the past, the whole mansion gave out porridge during the epidemic, and did not let the plague spread. In the end, it ended in a miserable end. Few of the people who had been favored had the heart to repay their kindness.When Liu Taifu taught Fuyu to study, the whole government supported him a lot, but in the end he was framed and his family was ruined.

He allowed Hancheng to be ravaged by the barbarians, and refused to send troops until Liu Taifu died, and then he took action to drive them back.Those in despair are even more grateful for his "compassion".

In the sunlight, Fuyu raised his chin slightly.

"If you don't use thunderbolt means, it's hard to show the heart of a Bodhisattva."

……

The context of the world really cannot be changed.

Qiu Chengsha defended Shengjing, the former emperor abdicated, and ascended the throne in a summer rain.The rain did not wash away the bloody smell in Shengjing.

After more than ten days, no matter how thick the blood is, it should be washed away.But in the middle of the night every day, Qiucheng Sha could still smell the smell of blood spattering.

The people of Hancheng and Shucheng interceded for Fuyu, but he fell down the city wall while drunk one night and died.

Countless times, when Qiu Chengsha came to Gusu Temple, he thought, after paying homage to the Buddha, he would slowly walk out side by side in the empty hall, until the first cicadas in summer were born in the hot air, and he secretly drank a cup of tea. Pot of iced wine, sitting by the bright and bright Gusu Lake, even if you are speechless, you have a tacit understanding.

Have a good dream on a windy autumn day.

The little monks still miss the lychees in the jade belt in the old summer.On the mottled walls of Gusu Temple, there are traces of their footprints.

He didn't want to kill him, he sought a solution no matter what, so he neither detained nor dealt with.

It should be the most rare anecdote in the Qiu Dynasty that a person with martial arts internal strength fell off the city wall and died.

The whole world really didn't expect that after finishing its own plot and dying, the space-time bureau randomly found a reason and stuffed it back into this world.

Holding a lamp in his hand, he sat under the vermilion wall, expressionlessly thinking about what to do when he came back.

"This kid, sit here and be lazy," several guards passed by drinking wine, pointing at him with a smile, "Hurry up, Your Majesty is coming soon."

"Where is this?" Fuyu looked around, not like the layout of the palace.

The guards were stunned for a moment, this little guard didn't sound like a submissive newcomer, but like a general planning strategies.One of them muttered: "Why do you have such a bad memory? The Gusu Temple was renovated a few days ago. The National Teacher said that as long as a hundred Buddhist temples are built according to the same practice, some people will be brought back to life."

At this moment, the sound of clearing the road came, and the guards ran away in a hurry, and then went to inspect.

Fuyu got up, picked up the lamp and was about to leave, but the guard of honor had already arrived, so he retreated to the side, standing in the thick night.

"Your Majesty," a voice sounded, "according to my observation of the stars at night, the stars in the west are in trouble, and the only Western building in Shengjing is the Gusu Temple..."

"Isn't there still the National Teacher's Office?" The emperor's voice was cold and tired.

The voice stopped speaking.

The emperor entered the Gusu Temple, and the rest stayed where they were.

Fuyu looked at the resplendent Gusu Temple in front of him by the lit candlelight.The backyard was converted into a Buddhist scripture pavilion, and the pavilion was dismantled into a long pavilion and waterside pavilion.

The voice that spoke before said again: "Where did the guards come from? They don't know the rules. Don't look up in front of the Temple of the God of Protection, and don't you bow your head?"

Fuyu looked over calmly, he was a middle-aged man in a red official robe, he seemed to be a high-ranking official, "Then how can you look straight at him?"

Since this person claimed seven years ago that he could understand yin and yang and see the souls of the dead, he has been worshiped as a national teacher and is highly respected.

The national teacher did not expect that a mere guard would dare to refute himself, and said with a sneer: "The Temple of the Protector of the Nation is the resting place of the soul of the floating jade monk in the late emperor's time. Outsiders looking up at him will inevitably make the soul of the holy monk restless. Except for His Majesty, the real dragon emperor , I communicate with the holy monk across Yin and Yang, so I can naturally raise my head."

Fuyu was surprised: "You really have some skills, you can indeed communicate with Fuyu across Yin and Yang."

The national teacher said lightly: "You don't need to say this. Since you know it, you still don't bow your head? Otherwise, when His Majesty returns, no one can protect you."

"Fuyu is in the yang world, and you are on the eighteenth floor of the underworld," Fuyu said with a smile, "no matter how you raise your head, you won't disturb him."

The national teacher suddenly changed color and was about to make a move.

"My lord," said an accompanying imperial guard, "Today is the death day of the holy monk, so don't be presumptuous."

The national teacher naturally knew not to offend His Majesty at this time, his eyes moved slightly, and he said, "You, go and get that medicine basket."

The Yulin army looked at Fuyu, it was only right for a guard to be sent by the national teacher, they would only obey His Majesty's will, so that there would be no bloody disaster in Shengjing today.

Fuyu originally wanted to climb over the wall and leave, but saw a person in a bright yellow robe in the distance who had already walked to the corridor... He was too skilled to climb over the wall so he would be recognized. , found out that it was the one he was holding many years ago.

The next moment, the lower half of the medicine basket fell off.Fuyu realized something and looked at the national teacher.

The national teacher was worried that when he brought his family to worship yesterday, the child accidentally broke the floating jade relic. Now that the ignorant guard came to the door, he immediately glared and said, "I told you to bring it here, why did you break it? This is a relic of the Fuyu Sacred Monk during his lifetime."

Hearing these words, Ming Huang's figure arrived here almost instantly, it was Qiu Chengsha.

"Your Majesty," the national teacher said with an ugly face, "I don't know if this kid is prejudiced against me, or he hates the holy monk. I asked him to fetch the medicine basket so that I could figure out where the holy monk's soul is, but he threw the medicine basket away."

"Measuring the soul?" It's useless to talk about the matter so far, Fuyu decided to use his internal strength to escape over the wall, and sarcastically said: "It's better to calculate your brain."

"You!" The national teacher was terrified, "You are in Gusu Temple, and you are disrespectful to the soul of the holy monk!"

"I scolded you," Fuyu folded his arms and smiled on his lips, "But what did you say about the holy monk, and you want to come because the holy monk is you?"

The national teacher's face sank slightly, and he subconsciously looked at His Majesty, seeing that His Majesty looked unhappy, he immediately said: "I have no such intention."

"I don't care about your deeds, I think you are very good." Fuyu said with a smile, not conscious of causing disaster at all.

He could see that this national teacher is eating the dead, using his own name to oppress people in everything, but he has no real skills: "I didn't expect the national teacher of the Qiu Dynasty to be such a deceitful person."

Qiu Chengsha silently looked at the destroyed medicine basket, knelt down and picked it up.

Gusu Temple has changed a lot, but nothing has changed.Many layouts have been changed into magnificent palaces, and the abbot has changed.But the medicine basket that Fuyu took him out of the temple is still there, and the man who listened to the rain by the window is still there.

"Your Majesty..." The national teacher refused to give up and wanted to speak again.

"Forget it," Qiu Chengsha glanced at the guard with his head bowed, and said indifferently, "I already knew that strange powers and chaos were just consolation. He won't come back. Letting a charlatan like you become a national teacher is already enough." It's Gu's intentional indulgence. This matter ends here."

The national teacher's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Qiu Chengsha not only did not punish this absurd and rude guard, but instead reprimanded himself as a charlatan.

Qiu Chengsha was able to fight his way out when Shengjing was under siege and ascend to the throne, he was by no means someone who could be easily deceived.If His Majesty hadn't been so obsessed with resurrection from the dead, it would be impossible for such a national teacher to be an extremely human minister.

At this moment, no matter how angry Qiu Chengsha heard it from the guard, he had to admit that he was indeed more and more like a faint king.Thinking of this, there was already an indistinct killing intent in Qiu Cheng's killing eyes, he was silent for a while, and finally made up his mind to cut off the privilege of the national teacher.

Although the national teacher was a little carried away by the praise, he finally calmed down at this moment, and immediately said: "It is the minister who has exceeded the rules. Your Majesty, but the soul of Master Fuyu has indeed returned, and you can try it for your majesty."

Hearing this sentence, Qiucheng Sha originally took back what he had said, and couldn't help asking: "How to try?"

"Although I have only learned a little bit," the national teacher took out a bronze plate, "but today is the seventh anniversary of Master Fuyu's death, and there is a secret method that can guide his soul through the gate of the underworld to Gusu Temple. "

The floating jade on the side: "?"

Why is this man chattering, it seems that he has some persistent illness.

However, looking at Qiu Chengsha's expression, he seemed to believe it.

Fuyu watched the national teacher bleed on the bronze plate. After a few breaths, the bronze plate started to rotate rapidly, and the national teacher's face quickly lost blood.

The trees around Gusu Temple lost the sound of the wind, and became quiet. The candles were all extinguished in an instant, and it was pitch black.Although the Imperial Forest Army was loyal, they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

The theory of ghosts and gods has always been frightening.

His Majesty raised his head slightly, and there was no fear on his face.

"Here we come," the national teacher said, "right in front of His Majesty."

Qiu Chengsun sensed the aura in front of him, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

It's not as cold as imagined, it's no different from a living person.

"Light it up." He said almost subconsciously.