Startled Meng

"Hey Fu Chun! The truth is careless! I didn't expect that he was not only incompetent but also reckless, and King Rui would also come to make trouble! If they colluded together to seek death, don't blame the truth for being impolite!"

Wei Cheng spun around in the study, and took out the pulped jade ruyi and shattered on the corner of the table.

Another teacup fell to the ground, and the woman hidden in the shadows cursed loudly: "The slut is born with a fallacious habit of fearing that the world will not be chaotic. Why didn't he die of illness all these years?"

After scolding, he ordered: "No matter what, you find a way to get rid of King Rui."

Wei Cheng glared at Wei Xinru with a gloomy face, forcing her to let go of the majesty of the queen mother, and persuaded patiently: "Brother, Xian'er is also your nephew, don't you just have the heart to watch him being provoked by King Rui? I don't know!"

At this point, Wei Xinru only thinks about the majesty of his emperor's child, Wei Cheng feels restless, and angrily reprimands Mrs. Wei Xinru for being short-sighted.

"Why did you kill Concubine Yun in the first place? You and I know very well. Once the matter is revealed, not to mention the emperor, we will lose our heads."

Wei Cheng was tired of her stupid younger sister, and scolded: "You should go back to the palace to read your scriptures quickly! Don't act rashly!"

Wei Xinru knew that he had other plans, so she didn't dare to disturb him anymore, she covered her cloak and left, the wooden beads on her wrists were scratched by her, but she was thinking about something that had nothing to do with etiquette.

Soon, rumors spread everywhere inside and outside the palace.

Concubine Yun, the biological mother of King Rui, was revealed. She was sent to Yunshui Temple by the late emperor not to pray for the country, but because she was suspected of having an affair with the palace guards and offended the late emperor. In the end, she fell into a well and died. Those words were crazy and gnawed at random.

As for the bloody massacre on Thirteen Slopes, it was a crime committed by the criminal remnants himself. The magistrate Yan sent to persuade him to surrender disappeared, and the guards he brought with him were all killed. This is a naked demonstration. It is the mighty grace of the emperor.

The criminal Yu Nie's surname is Meng, and the world doesn't know what he looks like, but the changes in the neighborhood are clear. The shops and houses of Yu's family have been sealed off one after another, and the shopkeeper and the servants at home are all taken to question. They will be labeled as rebels and sent to prison. Everyone in the capital is in danger. From time to time, officers and soldiers break into the teahouses and inns to search and arrest them. The city gates also send extra people to intercept suspicious suspects. But strangely, the remnants seem to have evaporated. Yes, no trace at all.

Everyone is looking for Yan Cijing and Yu Fangzhi. They are in the center of the storm, and they know nothing about the changes in the outside world. They are trapped in the general's mansion to recuperate.

The small courtyard that Xie Miao created was remote and simple, with only one bedroom in the courtyard, but no matter how many there were, Yan Cijing would not leave Yu Fangzhi for half a step.

Yu Fangzhi was burning hot all over his body, and there was still no sign of waking up. Yan Cijing kept guarding, and when he couldn't stand it, he took Yu Fangzhi's hand and took a nap. Once there was any movement, he would wake up immediately. As the sun went down, Yan Cijing's cheeks visibly thinned to the naked eye.

The doctor Zhao Ying came to change the medicine every day. Seeing Yan Cijing's depressed appearance, he couldn't bear it, so he talked to Xie Miao in private, saying that the two of them were powerless, and it would be impossible to send someone to take care of them. tight.

In fact, it's useless to send someone there, Yan Cijing doesn't let others get close, and does everything by himself, so Zhao Ying can't do it anymore, and left after scolding for being stubborn.The soldier sent to serve the sick secretly looked at Yan Cijing, saw him sitting on the bedside all day hysterical, and suspected that he had broken his brain.

If he really broke his brain, it would be over once and for all, but Yan Cijing couldn't accept the current situation.

He shook the callused hand of the man on the bed, trying to make him know what to say, but when he saw the bandage on his side, he remembered that he was Meng Jingyuan, who had a deep hatred.

Yan Cijing thought through everything in the past, and felt an unbearable pain in his heart.

He really thought that Yu Fangzhi was just a carefree and idle rich young master. He had always thought so for the past two years, even a few days ago he secretly blamed him for being sentimental and promiscuous. If he provoked him, he would go to find some old friend. It's ridiculous, and that old friend is him Own.

"It doesn't look like it at all."

Yan Cijing smiled like crying, rubbing away the hazy tears in his eyes, he began to carefully look at Yu Fangzhi's sleeping face, and finally reached out to touch his cheek.

"Master Meng always laughed at you when you were young, saying that you seemed to hide sugar balls in your cheeks, which made you angry and rubbed your face red, do you remember?"

"You grow up fast. When you were seven years old, you were as tall as me. You tricked me into calling you brother, didn't you?"

"Jingyuan...I miss you very much."

Yan Cijing touched Yu Fangzhi's face, the brow bone, eyelashes, nose bridge, and finally pressed it on his lips. Yu Fangzhi seemed to feel something in his deep sleep, and moved his lips, like a casual kiss. Yan Cijing was completely stunned by this, and laughed belatedly, tears also slid down his face.

Just now I was thinking about the joy of being together when I was young, and now I am thinking about the joy of being a lover in the past two years.

When the moon is waning, the stolen kiss is exchanged for a heart, and when the moon is full, they are finally connected.

Yan Cijing rubbed those lips again, the dry lips were slightly rosy, whitewashing the signs that Yu Fangzhi was about to wake up faintly, but he couldn't fool himself, the dying person on the bed was Meng Jingyuan, also Yu Fangzhi, Yan Ci Jing leaned on his ear and whispered: "I would rather hurt me."

Yan Cijing got up, held Yu Fangzhi's hand, and bowed his head like a bent tassel, like atonement.

"I'm so bad. I'm in the same boat as Wei Cheng. The ambush on Shisanpo is my handiwork. I'm self-righteous. I want to set up a situation to draw Wei Cheng and Zhang Shaoqiu to fight each other. I know that things won't be that simple, so I have the determination to die." , I never thought that I could come back alive, but why did you come? It just happened to be you..."

"It's really bad luck for you to meet me. The Meng family shouldn't keep me, absolutely shouldn't..." Yan Cijing put Bai Yu into Yu Fangzhi's palm, "You shouldn't be tempted, you shouldn't be emotional, that's good Is the love of a man like me capable of it?"

Said unfeeling words against his will to make him give up, deliberately alienated him, kept all dangerous things from him, and in the end hurt him from the inside out.

"I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy of you studying for so many years, and I'm not worthy of your life to save me..."

Yan Cijing couldn't bear it anymore, and fell on Yu Fangzhi's chest and cried loudly: "What revenge? What revenge did I have? I couldn't save you in the past, and today I want to watch you die. In the end, I can't hold anything , Jingyuan, do you hate me? Hate me to death!"

He begged Xia Changying to teach him, became an official in the court, and pretended to flatter Wei Cheng, all for revenge. He was the one who was stuck in the past and couldn't get out. Revenge is not let go, until the end of life, I gradually understand what it means to cherish the person in front of me.

He doesn't want to worry about anything now, old cases, deep vengeance, nothing is as important as Yu lying on the bed dying, but it is too late, too late...

Yan Cijing was heartbroken and burst into tears. The soldiers who accompanied him did not dare to disturb him rashly, so they stood outside the room and waited.

Xie Miao came here with a scroll of portraits in his hand, precisely for the massacre that shocked the court.

Bi Zhixing fully recovered from his illness and took the initiative to discuss with Fu Chun how to deal with it.

Furthermore, the Yunshui Temple on Cangshan Mountain is no longer as peaceful as it used to be.

The evil monk who went down the mountain returned to the temple, the blood on his cassock was still wet, he just entered the Sutra Pavilion in a grand manner, and stood in front of Jingche.

"The child is still alive, can you rest assured?"

Jing Che knelt on the tufts, squinted at him, ignored his malicious intentions, and said, "I didn't ask you to go down the mountain to save him."

The evil monk sneered: "If we don't go, are we going to watch the national teacher go down the mountain to save people in person? We have to pay off the debt you owe yourself, which is ridiculous!"

Jing Che lowered his eyes and said lightly: "If I had picked someone else to be the national teacher back then, I wouldn't have such a bad debt."

Hearing this, the evil monk was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

One group left and another came, Jing Che had expected him to come.

"Go when you think about it, I can't stop you either."

Xia Changying nodded and said, "My student's disappearance must be related to the Shisanpo massacre. More and more people are involved in it. I can't just sit idly by."

Jing Che asked: "If you can never go up the mountain again, will you regret it?"

Xia Changying smiled: "Now is the best time to seek justice for the prince, how can I regret it?"

Jing Che stood up from the tuanpu, and there was no crease at the corner of his clothes. He said, "Please stay in the temple and relieve my boredom. In return, I will give you a ride."

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