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Rong Fan quietly looked at the thoughtful Fu Qiufeng, and said softly: "But if you really don't want him to be with you, then I can accommodate you and choose a secret guard with mediocre martial arts for you."

Fu Qiufeng was silent for a while, then shook his head, he looked at An Yi, as if he saw himself in the past, but he was still a little sober before, and he didn't engrave the master's order into his bone marrow from the bottom of his heart.

"He usually follows the minister. If His Majesty needs him on a mission, please give priority to the mission." Fu Qiufeng said.

"Allow you." Rong Fan graciously agreed, and ordered An Yi to come together, "Put your merits to shame, pack your luggage and move to Lanxin Pavilion. From now on, you will obey Mr. Fu's orders. If Mr. Fu is satisfied, I will Don't care about it."

An Yi lowered his head and said yes, then looked at Wei Yuan, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is merciful and temporarily forgives the capital crime of delaying the military plane, but the slave violates the rules of the Frost Blade Platform, and he should be punished."

Wei Yuan's hand holding the scabbard tightened irritably: "I am the rules of the Frost Blade Platform. Our Frost Blade Platform is an imperial guard office that relieves the emperor's worries. We don't like the way His Highness the Fifth Highness relies on beating and scolding his subordinates to elevate himself. Hundreds of books at the bottom of the Juanzong Pavilion were eaten by moths, and all the idle colleagues went to copy books. If you have time to entangle with me, why not do some practical things, there will be formal and meaningless punishments Don't mention it anymore, and pay a month's salary to buy a few new bookshelves for Juanzong Pavilion."

An Yi said yes in a daze, and then looked at Fu Qiufeng, Fu Qiufeng waved his hand, telling him to go back to the Shuangren Platform first.

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, stepped forward and cupped his hands to Rong Pin and said, "My lord, General Qi just stopped General Cao of Xiaolong Wei, but General Cao said that he has important military information to report to the lord, and he will come back tomorrow."

"We are camping in the suburbs of Beijing. The middle of the capital is very stable now. There is no important military situation." Rong Fan sneered, "Cao Yuanzheng and Chen Junde are very close. Last time when he raised the military guard, he talked to Xu Wenbin. I don't know. Compared with the benefits Chen Junde gave him this time and his life, which one is more valuable."

Most of the officials in the DPRK and China are used to Rong Bing not going to the court at all times, and this time the situation is not much more serious than before. Few of them are as anxious to see Rong Bing as Chen Junde. Wei Yuan mentioned a few names, and finally mentioned Rong Bing Yi, relayed Rong Yi's reminder, with a complicated expression: "My lord, the first emperor tabooed Lingyang King's Beiyou lineage, and deliberately granted him Lingyang, which is close to the Li country and has a steep terrain. Now he directly says that he is in Beiyou and There are sources of intelligence in the Li Kingdom, and he even brought up the rebellion of the King of Jin. The subordinates really don’t know whether he is stupid and not afraid of death, or he really has the heart of disobedience, knowing that he is suspected of melons and plums, and deliberately released information to confuse the public.”

"What do you hope?" Rong Fan asked Wei Yuan.

"The subordinates only hope to eradicate the scourge for the master as soon as possible." Wei Yuan said in a deep voice, "the subordinates know that they do not have the talent for maneuvering.

"Ai Qing." Rong Fan shook his head and laughed, and said to Fu Qiufeng, "Wei Yuan has always been stingy in complimenting me, maybe you have spoiled him."

Fu Qiufeng said solemnly: "Flattery pays attention to step by step and see the big from the small. Commander Wei speaks so suddenly, it must not be the fault of the minister."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Wei Yuan decisively changed the subject: "My lord, with his personality, is it inappropriate for you to ask him to protect Mr. Fu?"

"Isn't it good to put it next to Mr. Fu? Jingzhong is at the time of employing people. There are urgent tasks that can be dispatched at any time. If there is no task, let him guard the edge, and there is no need to inform him of specific information." Rong Fan slowly frowned. "Is his loyalty for me, or for that dead man?"

Fu Qiufeng noticed that Rong Fan was a little unhappy, Wei Yuan resigned first, and he was going back to Lanxin Pavilion, but Rong Fan was going to Zhuyun Pavilion, so he took him all the way, and the two of them took the carriage of Suzaku Palace to Sijing Palace together.

Rong Fan did not light the lantern in the car, and the curtains were drawn tightly. Fu Qiufeng could only see the silhouette of a figure shaking slightly in the dark and narrow car. At this time, Rong Fan raised his legs and asked in the silence: "Do you know about the Rebellion of King Jin?"

Fu Qiufeng nodded cautiously: "I have read in the file that the King of Jin colluded with Beiyou and the remnants of the previous dynasty to set up an anti-flag in Beidi, took three cities in a row, and drove straight into the capital."

"Prince Jin, my uncle." Rong Pin sneered sarcastically, "He led his troops into the palace, and the late emperor fled hastily with the empress and concubine as early as three days ago. But he obviously didn’t need to go this far, he should have decided on a countermeasure and sent troops to suppress it, but he didn’t take it seriously and listened to the treacherous officials whitewashing the peace, and even the capital fell to the enemy’s hands.”

Fu Qiufeng nodded slightly: "I see."

"Most of the courtiers fled. Those who did not have time to escape either bowed their heads to the King of Jin or were beheaded by the King of Jin. Only the concubines and palace servants who could not escape were left. A hell full of despair, blood and fire." Rong Pin put away his smile, and his tone became calmer, "I escaped from the palace at that time, it's so ridiculous, so sad, it's this chaos that no one dares to mention Let me be free, I have gained the most important thing... At the same time, I have lost the most important thing, I will never hear my name again."

"Your Majesty, do you need to light a lamp? It's cold at night, so it will feel warmer when you light it up." Fu Qiufeng said softly, opening his mouth to hide his empty regret.

Although Rong Fan didn't say it clearly, it was enough to evoke his memories. To a certain extent, his life in the first 15 years can also be summed up in this way. He finally avenged his parents, thinking that he could finally end this most important mission, but Discovered another fact that made him collapse and bewildered even more.

His unshakable enemy also has an unshakable enmity with his parents. It was his loving and kind parents who personally killed innocent people for the sect's status. Only then did he realize that this was a blood debt, and he didn't have it at all. Eligibility for revenge.

"A lantern is not a stove." Rong Fan snorted, "It's just a deception."

Fu Qiufeng blew on the torch, got up and took down the small lantern from the roof of the car, and sighed: "When people need beliefs to live, the reality of beliefs is no longer important."

"But I only pursue true belief." Rong Pin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the car was already lit with warm light. The candlelight locked him and Fu Qiufeng in the cramped space. He looked at the loneliness in Fu Qiufeng's eyes, For some reason, my heart gradually calmed down.

"That's why I admire Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng smiled, "I try my best to learn from Your Majesty."

"Hmph, you're really glib now, you're not afraid of me at all." Rong Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said quietly.

Fu Qiufeng felt that he was being favored and proud, and he rubbed his arms secretly, as if feeling something: "Pursue the end of a certain road, and when you think that you have finally reached the end after going through all kinds of hardships and dangers, when you look around, there is only a vast ocean at the end of the road. Never see the light of day."

"What's your past? Why don't you tell me about it, so as to add some chips to my suspicion." Rong Fan leaned against the car, and raised his foot to touch Fu Qiufeng's calf who was sitting opposite.

"Can the minister still say that?" Fu Qiufeng laughed at himself, "It's just that he had nowhere to go, so he had to go to the underworld and become a lonesome ghost who cannibalize human flesh and blood."

"Do you really have the ability to eat human flesh and blood?" Rong Fan stretched out his hand unexpectedly, grabbed Fu Qiufeng's jaw and pressed down, smiling brilliantly.

Fu Qiufeng subconsciously swept his neat teeth with the tip of his tongue, looked at Rong Fan innocently and blinked.

Rong Fan let go of him, sat back, and slowly turned his head to look to the side, his expression became quick and dull again: "Under the red wall of that cold palace, there is blood redder than the wall ash, my mother, a The mad woman in the cold palace, the place where even the rebels who broke into the palace would not bother to enter, she should be the safest... But she died there, at the end of her life, she suddenly woke up and recognized her Belated son."

"She told me to run away quickly." Rong Zhen clenched his right hand tightly and pressed it on his lap, "Also, I want to eat wontons from the back street of the Xiangfu... I can't even fulfill this wish for her, and I have tried my best to escape from here What is the use of the palace? I couldn't figure it out for a few months after I escaped... I can't tell anyone about this. I was once the pillar of the young Wei Yuan, the partner of the ambitious Shangguan Yu, and the partner for the young Wei Yuan. Lin Zheng’s family who provided medicinal materials to death row prisoners is the Mingjun in Liu Zhixia’s eyes, I have too many roles to play, but no one can listen to what I have to say.”

He closed his eyes, took a long breath, and was actually as sluggish and tired as he had never been before.

"Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng raised his hand, but he didn't know what to do, and finally let it go, "Your Majesty's order, I will do my best, and if Your Majesty needs it, I will always listen to it."

"Any need?" Rong Fan opened his eyes, all his dispirited eyes disappeared, revealing cunning and calculating, and said with a smile.

Fu Qiufeng was taken aback for a moment, but he was still moved by his superiors, and he immediately agreed: "If you need anything, I will go through fire and water."

"Ha." Rong Fan shook his clothes and raised his legs, his hoarse voice brightened instantly, "Maybe you've been fooled, I'm just pretending, if you pity me, sympathize with me, care about me, and want to share the pain for me, If you are willing to do anything for me, you will become my slave, maybe this is my purpose."

Fu Qiufeng opened his mouth, but he really couldn't understand whether Rong Fan was really sad or was trying to show his misery.

"Mr. Fu, I only confess to you, so you have to make it up to me and stand by my side forever." Rong Fan stared at Fu Qiufeng and smiled, "Even if I tell you clearly, can you get rid of it?"

Fu Qiufeng didn't understand Rong's purpose for a while. He didn't do anything suspicious recently. After thinking for a while, he suddenly became sober and emphasized: "I don't sympathize or pity Your Majesty, and Your Majesty is not weak. I serve Your Majesty." It is the responsibility, even if there is an affair, it is out of admiration."

"Ask yourself, is there only admiration?" Rong Fan brushed the hair with his fingertips, and brushed the long hair on the side of his neck back as if nothing had happened, "I don't believe it."

Fu Qiufeng pursed his lips, and changed the subject: "Your Majesty may not believe it, but there is one thing. Doesn't Your Majesty have the slightest interest in this subject? Maybe I deliberately made up the past to follow Your Majesty, or maybe I just want to make Your Majesty suspicious of my resume. The more you If you are suspicious, the more you have to keep him, the more you want to dig out the truth, the deeper you will fall."

Rong Fan's smile froze.

Fu Qiufeng bowed his head humbly, and raised his eyebrows: "Forgive me for your audacity, Your Majesty thinks that I can't get rid of it, and your Majesty is deeply involved, which one is more dangerous?"

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