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Wei Yuan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the blade stuck into the wall. He pulled it out, but he didn't pull it out. Rong Fan's annoyed, stern and unquestionable tone floated out from the bottom of the secret room, and the two imperial guards who were resting by the wall They jumped up in fright, one covering their arms and the other covering their heads, looking at each other.

"Did His Majesty give the order just now? Delayed...who are you procrastinating? Are there rebels hiding below?"

"No, it seems to be taking off? What are you taking off? Is there a masked person?"

The two imperial guards murmured about Rong Pin's order, and when they were about to step forward, Wei Yuan raised his hand and said solemnly: "Go out first, prepare a carriage."

Fu Qiufeng had the urge to cover his face in the secret room where light suddenly seeped into it. Wei Yuan forced himself to remain calm, with a cold face. The two imperial guards thought the situation was serious, and rushed out without a moment's delay. He went out the door, but Wei Yuan's eyes flew to the corner of the wall, he didn't dare to look down, and kept trying to covertly pull back the saber and put down the flap.

"Commander Wei, come down quickly and take out the evidence. I'm slightly injured, so I can't help." Fu Qiufeng had no choice but to explain.

Wei Yuan couldn't see Fu Qiufeng's back, so he squinted and cast a look at him half-believingly.

Rong Fan was still angry, and didn't care about Wei Yuan's shock and complexity. When he thought of Fu Qiufeng's serious injuries, he soaked in water, rode a horse, climbed a wall to rob people, and even chatted with him happily. There was a burst of helpless dissatisfaction without knowing the severity.

"Small injury? I really admire you." Rong Fan continued to sarcastically, "I have seen a man with an arm injury who swam and fled, and then he died of a fever."

Fu Qiufeng turned around and honestly admitted his mistake: "Next time I make a correction, I will never deceive Your Majesty again."

"Don't think that I don't know which of your words is true and which is false!" Rong Fan raised his voice, "I don't care about your little clever tricks, I just want you to spare your life! If you are not in your position and do not seek other political power, even if you insist on pursuing, You can take An Yi with you, if something happens to you and you fall into the enemy's hands, I won't go to great lengths to try to save you!"

"I've repeatedly ordered you to be more careful when facing Gong Ziyu. For this reason, I have assigned you a dark tone. I thought that no matter what his personality is, at least he has enough martial arts skills. In the end, you only asked him to report the letter!"

"Why did you let Mo Dou leave early? Even this last layer of protection is willing to give up. Are you telling me that you think you are very high and hide it? If you don't want to be a civil servant, just say it. How many times have you lied to me? Now you are willing to tell the truth. You should all be rewarded!"

Fu Qiufeng lowered his head and listened quietly to Rong Fan's lesson. Rong Fan angrily said that he would not try to save him, but Fu Qiufeng didn't quite believe it. If Rong Fan really didn't care about his life, then why did he preach so excitedly?The fundamental contradiction is extremely extreme. Rong Fan is not one of those cruel emperors who sound grand in their mouths but actually can abandon their wives, concubines and subjects at any time. He has always been on the opposite side of the emperor, but he is still trekking on this difficult road.

Letting the dark guards who end in death regret their lives is the most incredible and sincere expectation that Fu Qiufeng has ever heard. He waited for Rong Fian to finish his lesson before slowly raising his eyes. guilty conscience.

"Your Majesty, it's all my fault, calm down." Fu Qiufeng picked up Gong Ziyu's mask as a fan, and fanned Rong Fan, "I will definitely recover from my injuries when I go back."

"Take it away, it's dirty. There's nothing wrong with Aiqing. Aiqing is brave and fearless and has made great achievements. I have Aiqing to assist me. Why don't we worry about the prosperity and peace." Rong Fan waved his sleeves and opened the mask and said coldly, " Wei Yuan, did you grow on the floor? Come down and collect the things."

Fu Qiufeng didn't know what to do, his coat was still half hanging on his body, Wei Yuan jumped out of the secret room, and took a look at him, half of his coat was wet with blood, it was really scary.

"My lord, this subordinate has brought medicine." Wei Yuan took away the black mask and the mechanism box, and left a bottle of golden sore medicine on the table. "My subordinate will go and detain the relevant people first."

Rong Fan didn't say a word, holding his arms and brooding over his heart, Fu Qiufeng racked his brains to think how to make amends: "Your Majesty, in fact, my injury is not serious. The bleeding has stopped when I left, but I accidentally stretched it when I moved the cabinet to block the exit of the secret room. of."

"Since it's not serious, then what's the point?" Rong Pin said coldly, "Climb up by yourself, and return to the Shuangren Platform to prepare a statement. The relevant people will pass through the Shuangren Platform overnight, and those with official positions will be sent to Dali Temple, waiting for the joint trial of the three divisions, and the rest who colluded with Gong Ziyu to plan the action, those who provided the venue, and those who did not report the knowledge, will all be punished as treason." Wei Yuan put a rope ladder down at the exit, and Fu Qiufeng looked at the rope ladder, hesitating. : "The minister is injured and cannot climb up."

"It's just a minor injury, it's okay." Rong Fan sneered.

Fu Qiufeng suddenly felt as depressed as shooting a stone at his own foot. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and unbuttoned his undershirt, exposing himself too clearly outside the bed and bathtub made Fu Qiufeng very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but fortunately, there were only Rong Fan was alone, he turned around and took off his clothes, turned his back to Rong Fan and said, "Your Majesty, please take a look."

Rong Fan's eyebrows trembled, and the dried blood smeared around the wound on the shoulder blade. The wound was not serious, less than a finger long, but the edges of the skin and flesh turned white when it was stained with water, mixed with the oozing bright red, it was really disgusting at first glance .

"I just want to bandage you up." Most of Rong Pin's anger subsided, he picked up the medicine bottle and got up helplessly, and joked, "They are all men, what are you looking at? With such a big determination, it seems that I let you off It's like pants."

Fu Qiufeng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he finally stopped being stingy, and then said quickly: "Then what if the subject is injured and needs to take off his pants?"

Rong Fan: "..."

"Since they are all men, it doesn't seem to be a problem to take off your pants. Your Majesty must not be burdened." Fu Qiufeng realized that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly changed it.

"Speaking of which, after you were forced to kneel outside Jinghe Palace, I personally rubbed the medicine for you." Rong Fan shook the medicine powder behind Fu Qiufeng's back, and his shoulder blades shrugged slightly, but Fu Qiufeng still spoke in a normal tone, saying nothing, " I heard that a woman cut off her own foot when a man saw her leg. Ai Qing repeatedly emphasized that there is no silver 300 taels here. Why don't you cut off one to maintain your innocence? This way you can stay in the Frost Blade Terrace honestly. Copy the case file."

"There is an old saying that do not look at injustice. Since it is a man's fault, he should have gouged out his eyes instead of cutting off his own feet." Fu Qiufeng retorted, and then heard the sound of cloth being torn, turning his head slightly, Rong Fen tore two Wrapping his inner garment as gauze, wrapping it around his shoulders and chest, and tied it hard, he took a breath and begged, "Your Majesty, it's too tight."

"Really? I don't think it's too tight. I can endure the pain. It will be fine soon." Rong Fan tied a knot quickly. He was confident in his bandaging technique. He clapped his hands and looked up at Fu Qiufeng. Even half of his cheeks were flushed.

He thought for a while, then came to his senses, first twitched the corners of his mouth, and then joked with a smile: "Aiqing, put on your clothes quickly, otherwise you won't be able to hide the bold thoughts in your mind that blaspheme the king of a country."

"I'm blushing from the pain." Fu Qiufeng put on his clothes in embarrassment and forcefully explained.

"Where does it hurt? Where is the panic?" Rong Fan glanced down from Fu Qiufeng's face playfully, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, all the way to his lower abdomen, and said deliberately, "You are much stronger than when I first met you, with physical strength Have you made progress? Can you stand up to my needs? Oh, I mean the Frost Blade Terrace needs you."

Fu Qiufeng felt that the cold fingers seemed to be grasping the heart through his clothes, and Rong Pin's easy-going tone seemed to be teasing his self-maintained surface calm, his brain boiled by his own wild thoughts began to overflow, so he had to cover his face and sigh and subdue Said: "Your Majesty, let's hurry up and get down to business."

"Ai Qing can't take it anymore?" Rong Fan snorted, "I didn't blush so much just now, I just dared to misinterpret my words in my heart, it's obvious that Ye Gong likes dragons."

"The real dragon is a god that soars in the nine heavens and dives deep in the deep sea. It should not be played with, but should be kept at a respectful distance. Even those who sincerely love dragons can't trap them in the hall." Fu Qiufeng narrowed his eyes and revealed a smile. With a peaceful and slightly relieved smile, "Since this is the case, if you don't express your yearning for dragons, where can you vent your feelings?"

Rong Fen froze for a moment, feeling a little surprised, he just used an idiom casually, without any intention to extend his own identity, but Fu Qiufeng's words were obviously not just expressing his emotions for the old saying, Fu Qiufeng meant something, and could even Saying is pointing at him.

"I... I will go out first, the golden sore medicine will work quickly, wait until the bleeding stops before leaving, so as not to open the wound." Rong Fan suddenly felt embarrassed, took two steps back in a hurry, stepped lightly on the ground and flew out, unable to take a closer look Fu Qiufeng's flickering eyes... Does Fu Qiufeng like him?Are you serious?

Because he is the emperor, he can't speak, because he is afraid that he won't get a reciprocal response, so he didn't pursue it in the first place?When Fu Qiufeng was by his side, had he been restraining his emotions?

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He used to really want to use this feeling to lock Fu Qiufeng by his side, but now he gradually became confused.

Rong Fan thinks of Chen Tingfang, she loves Rong Yu deeply, this passionate emotion can still be immortal after Rong Yu's death, and it will become a blazing poison in the accumulation and fermentation of years and months, burning herself, even the ashes are engraved with self-righteous love and love No regrets, more tolerant, more loyal, and more difficult to guard against than trained dead soldiers.

But he only felt that Chen Tingfang was pitiful. A person like Fu Qiufeng who is obedient on the outside but hides his edges and corners should work for him more soberly and rationally.

Rong Fan rubbed his temples with a headache, he needs the loyalty and ability of his subjects, and he can also give the king's trust and rewards, but if Fu Qiufeng really likes him, what can he give?

And Fu Qiufeng, who was arranging his belt in the secret room, just wanted to scare Rong Fan away, but he never expected that Rong Fan would fall into a huge entanglement and struggle because of his specious deception...

Fu Qiufeng calmed down by himself, pondered over the testimonial just now, and felt that Rong Fan should be able to temporarily turn off the fire, and stop pestering him for a momentary slip of the tongue. He immediately relaxed, climbed up the rope ladder honestly, and slowly came to the front building. Looking through the broken back door, he saw Rong Xuan from a distance.

The officials who had a secret conversation with Feng Baowei had already been tied up by Qi Jianshu, and they were all put in the lobby of Xisheng Pavilion, and the relevant pavilion masters, servants, and maidservants also knelt behind them.

Rong Fan went over with a heavy heart, Wei Yuan finished recording the surnames, places of origin and positions of these people, and handed them to him, Rong Fan roughly scanned them, there were more than 20 people in three rows, they went up to the Yushitai where the officials supervised Su Zhenggangji, and went down. When you go to the local county government, you can find everything.

All kinds of numbers emerged from people's heads, surrounded by a gloomy black mist, most of them were two or three, indicating that these rebels who had been wiped out by the net were no longer a threat, but Feng Baowei still had the breath to say viciously Staring at him in the first row.

Rong Fan looked over with a smile, his eyes were cold and emotionless, Feng Baowei had a nine on his head, Rong Fan suddenly wondered why he was so threatening after being arrested, with a hook of his finger, Wei Yuan took the cloth in Feng Baowei's mouth. smoked.

"Dog Emperor! Today is in your hands, you don't want to ask a word from my mouth! You killed my righteous brother, I wanted your dog's life a long time ago, I lost, and there are thousands of people who want to die!" Against you!" Feng Baowei began to scold Rong Fan as soon as he had time, and Wei Yuan blocked Bu back for him.

Rong Fan thought about it for a while, and there was such a number one person, the captain of the guard of the Prince's Mansion, who had different standpoints, that's all.

"Don't let him die, this person will be interrogated strictly, and he must be made to spit out information." Rong Fan ordered Wei Yuan, ordered another servant, and asked, "Why didn't you report the information?"

"Small...my sister works in the palace. She has always been honest and responsible, but you killed her and fed her to snakes. How can you be so cruel!" The boy was frightened and angry, crying and cursing, "You Wasn’t it born by a mother? Don’t have any sisters? Dog Emperor!”

Rong Fan clenched his fists, his face was cold, Wei Yuan kicked him, and said angrily: "Presumptuous! Your sister poisoned the Lord's tea, and the Lord didn't implicate the five members of your family, which is already magnanimous!"

"Qi Jianshu, take them all away." Rong Pin closed his eyes, "Search the two secret rooms thoroughly, Wei Yuan, show the box to Liu Zhixia to see if he can open it, and I will wait for him to discuss matters in the Zhengshitang after dawn."

"Yes." Wei Yuan and Qi Jianshu bowed their heads at the same time.

Fu Qiufeng watched Rong Fan from the back door, seeing that Rong Fan was in a bad mood, and that there was no Fan Xuan among the group of kneeling rebels, he was really surprised, after all, the imperial guards and hidden guards had searched both the left and the right, He thought he would see Lan Er who was regarded as an accomplice here.

"Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng stepped forward and said softly, "I want to recommend someone..."

"Huh?" Rong Fan suddenly came back to his senses, and took two steps away from Fu Qiufeng, "What's the matter?"

"I would like to introduce Miss Lan'er, the qin girl from the original Xisheng Pavilion and now Wenfangyuan, to Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng thought about it. Fa, Gong Ziyu forced me to ask where the things are, I really don't know what he wants, and he threatened the country before, I thought, if it has something to do with my first mother, maybe I can ask Miss Lan'er."

The corners of Rong Fan's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself, what a good guy, he calls each other Lan'er so kindly, boasting so much, he even has a confidante so soon.

He was about to tease a few words, but when the words came to his lips, his heart skipped a beat, reminding himself that it was wrong, if he stabbed him with words here, what would Fu Qiufeng do if he thought he was jealous, wouldn't it be giving people false hope, It's not right... It's better to find a time to speak clearly.

"Okay, I can trust Qing's vision." Rong Fan said solemnly, "Lead the way ahead."

Fu Qiufeng felt that something was wrong, but Rong Fan didn't taunt him. It seemed that his mood was to a certain extent. He walked in front and glanced back from time to time. People are more like to negotiate.

The girls who were preliminarily determined not to be involved in the case stayed in their rooms and were subject to cross-examination at any time. They were all very nervous. The two arrived at Youlan Residence, where a Chongwei guard was guarding in front of the embroidery building in the corner. But there was a gentle sound of the piano in the building, without any sense of tension.

"I do have some guts." Standing at the door, Rong Fan raised his head and said to Fu Qiufeng, "Don't reveal my identity, let me see what is so special about the woman you admire so much."

"I understand." Fu Qiufeng nodded, and went upstairs with Rong Yan.

Lan'er is playing the piano casually. There are many musical instruments piled up in her piano room, so there are also a lot of wooden boxes. Chong Weiwei has already searched it once.

"Girl, this is my colleague. The officers and soldiers are rude, so they didn't damage Miss Lan'er's collection." Fu Qiufeng looked at the ground and said apologetically.

"It's okay. The soldiers of Chongweiwei are all polite people. Although they searched, they didn't destroy anything." Lan'er lightly pressed the strings with her ten fingers, stood up and saluted Rong Yufu.

Rong Fan walked to the table across from the qin platform and smelled a faint fragrance. He looked at the balm box on the table and rolled his eyes secretly.

"This time the girl really took a risk." Fu Qiufeng poured tea for Lan'er and Rong Fan, "Where did the girl hide him? I dragged him here with all my might, and the imperial guards are outside , I thought I was going to lose my wife and lose my army.”

Rong Fan sprayed out a cup of tea as soon as it touched his lips, he quickly turned his head and raised his sleeve to cover it, put down the teacup and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

Fu Qiufeng stared at Rong Fan silently, waiting for him to complain.

Rong Fan gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Being entrusted by others and being loyal to others, if I don't have the ability, I won't accept the young master's request." Lan'er scrutinized the group of people without any trace, and said with a smile, "Please wait a moment."

Fu Qiufeng thought she was going to get Fan Xuan over, but Lan Er quickly came back with only a tea tray.

"That's crude tea for entertaining guests, I'm afraid it won't catch the eyes of this nobleman." Lan'er put down the tray, poured two cups of hot tea, and handed them to Rong Jing and Fu Qiufeng respectively, "This is the one used to listen to the piano in Xisheng Pavilion The good tea that the elegant man gave me just happened to be the last one left, so today is considered a predestined relationship, and I hope that the nobleman and young master will not dislike it."

"Young lady is generous, but I'm not an elegant person, and I don't know much about tea. It's a pity." Rong Fan took the teacup and nodded slightly.

"The nobleman is too modest." Lan'er chuckled, "The important thing is not the tea, but the attitude of the folk girl. I wonder if the sincerity of the folk girl can save her from death?"

Both Rong Fan and Fu Qiufeng were startled, Rong Fan restrained his surprise and asked, "What crime did you commit?"

"Hiding the crime of treasonous officials." Lan'er had confirmed Rong Fan's identity, turned around and took out a guzheng from a wooden box, pressed a few places on the bottom of the box lightly, the wooden board broke from it, and slowly turned up the sides, Fan Xuan who was curled up in it was exposed.

The author has something to say: Rong Pin: Well, um, actually, I think you are a good subordinate