Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 68

Winter goes to spring, everything revives, and the silent world wakes up, full of vitality.

The new emperor is a wise emperor in the eyes of the common people. He does not have tyrannical and tyrannical policies, nor does he have any absurd behavior like the previous emperor. He seems to be sent by the heavens to save this dynasty, and push this dying dynasty with an empty and prosperous appearance back into a prosperous age.

In the eyes of most people in the palace, the new emperor is the gentlest emperor they have ever seen, and he will not criticize a little mistake, just like the previous emperor, a little bit of trouble is life-threatening.

However, the really shrewd people in the palace knew that this emperor was not an easy character to get along with.

The seemingly gentle and clear eyes, in the depths of the eyes are a chilling murderous intent and tyranny.

It is as dark as an abyss.

A verdant color grew near the tomb on the edge of the cliff.

Tang Su couldn't recover his mood, so Ren Yun put down the matter of going back to the Western Regions for the time being, and just asked Urs to send the head of the former emperor back to his mother.

After Ren Yun got the news, Fang Wenrui began to secretly investigate what happened to Su Changliu on the road.

... Su Changliu's death was really not intentional by Fang Wenrui?

Ren Yun was a little strange, but still patiently waited for Fang Wenrui's next move.

Is Fang Wenrui willing to let Su Changliu die?

Obviously, Fang Wenrui couldn't bear it.

So, would Su Changliu's death be part of Fang Wenrui's plan?

Ren Yun speculated.

Most of Fang Wenrui's ideas are actually very similar to his previous ones.

For their own sake, do whatever it takes.

in case……

Ren Yun thought about it.

Tang Su is married to someone else, and Tang Su has a lot of people he cares about, what would he do if he were his former self?

……

kill?No, there are too many people, it's conspicuous, and once spotted...

So, what should be done?

Ren Yun closed his eyes and laughed softly.

Create an illusion, make everyone think that this person has disappeared, drag Tang Su out of the place that belongs to him, lock him in his own place, and imprison him.

Let him never escape.

Is Su Changliu still alive?

Is death an illusion created by Fang Wenrui?

Ren Yun wanted to take a gamble.

Bet on his guesses and intuition.

Bet on a hope.

It's a pity that Ren Yun, who has always been a victorious general, is destined to lose the bet this time.

The world is not so fair sometimes.

A gentle and kind person may die young, and a wicked person may live a long life.

God's eyes are sometimes not very bright.

The cicada, sleeping in the soil, emerges from the dark ground, embracing the long-awaited light.

Beside Su Changliu's tomb, some inconspicuous white flowers bloomed, against the fresh green, it was a bit pretty.

The new emperor went on tour in micro clothes.

Li Fu was one of the guards who accompanied the new emperor on tour.

He was only in his early twenties, and his temper was a bit dull. He didn't know how to read people's faces or flatter him, so he had been working as the lowest guard.

But it may also be that stupid people have stupid blessings. This time the new emperor went on a tour in micro-services and even chose him. Everyone else thought that if they were lucky enough to work by the emperor's side, if they were a little smarter and won the emperor's favor, they might be able to relax easily. The prosperity of the country.

Wouldn't it be possible once and for all?

It's just that Li Fu carried out his usual style of doing things in a well-behaved manner, doing what his superiors ordered him to do, and standing aside in a well-behaved manner when he was done, without any intention of currying favor with the emperor.

Rather than pleasing the emperor, perhaps Li Fu cared more about whether today's meal was good or not.

… Yesterday’s biscuits were very delicious. The skin was fragrant and crispy, but the inside was soft and tough, with a unique aroma. It was delicious and filling.

I don't know if I still have a chance to eat it today.

Li Fu couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The new emperor said he wanted to see how the drought-stricken northwest region was doing, so he came here.

In the middle of the process, several corrupt officials who wantonly withheld government funds were removed, and several ambitious and talented young officials were promoted.

won the applause of the people.

The new emperor is really a good emperor.

It's just that the direction the emperor is going next doesn't seem so right.

It is a lonely mountain with no people living on it, only trees, weeds and birds and animals.

Although they didn't understand it very well, no one dared to refute the emperor's order.

Li Fu didn't care about other people's thoughts, trying to guess why the emperor came to this mountain, so that he could make something to please the emperor.

... Can I find something delicious going up the mountain?

The sky was gray, and the clouds seemed to be extremely thick, covering the sun's dazzling light.

Fang Wenrui was wearing a plain brocade suit with cloud patterns and a snow-white jade crown on his head. He didn't have the usual gentle smile on his face, and his whole body exuded an aura of indifference and alienation.

All the usual emotions were lost in the eyes, there was no concealed tyranny, no disguised tenderness and compassion, only sorrow and pain everywhere.

And at first glance, the clothes made people think they were mourning clothes.

The most flexible manager inquired about the only interesting thing on the mountain.

On the edge of the cliff, there is a tomb.

The ten sons who jumped off the cliff and died because of the late emperor's pursuit order are buried, and the gentle and gentle son of the jade tree is facing the wind——

The young master of Sujiazhuang, Su Changliu.

The steward spent a lot of time inquiring about the dead young master, and all he got was praise for the young master.

Could it be that the emperor wanted to pay homage to this innocent man?

The steward guessed.

So the manager thought about preparing something to please the emperor.

but……

Halfway up the mountain, Fang Wenrui stopped suddenly and said coldly, "You stay here, I will go up by myself."

"This, this is absolutely impossible!" The manager said anxiously, "If something happens to you, master..."

"Wrong?" Fang Wenrui raised his eyelids, "There are not ten people in this world who can kill me."

"Yes, but..."

"Uncle Qi." Fang Wenrui narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled softly, "I just want to go up and have a look alone, do you want me to say it a second time?"

"..." The manager couldn't help but shuddered, he didn't dare to say anything, and retreated.

Fang Wenrui glanced at the crowd, ordered two guards to follow him.

Li Fu is one of them.

The other one was just like him, an ordinary, honest guard with no thoughts.

Fang Wenrui saw people very clearly.

Who has a lot of heart, who has no heart, and who should be used when.

He was clear.

A person like the general manager must never be allowed to follow.

To prevent him from thinking about something he shouldn't have.

For example...to use his heart for Su Chang to do something.

He doesn't allow it.

This mountain is not considered tall, and the three of them reached the edge of the cliff not long after walking.

That tombstone is too conspicuous.

A white stele with the name of his loved one engraved on it.

There is no body in the tomb, only a guqin that he had used during his lifetime, and the strings of the guqin were all broken.

The person he loves has no bones left and will not die well.

"You stand over there, don't come over." Fang Wenrui pointed to the far corner and said coldly.

Li Fu and the other person passed by as promised, and stood at the corner.

Fang Wenrui couldn't be seen there.

Fang Wenrui looked at the tombstone, walked over step by step, bent down slightly, put his fingertips on the word "Su" on the tombstone and rubbed it lightly, his eyes were full of nostalgia and tenderness, and his fingertips repeated little by little Rubbing the words "Su Changliu".

"Master..."

my young master.

……

Fang Wenrui's heart has been silting up a wave of anger, which is mixed with paranoia about Su Changliu's want, the tyranny of hearing the news of Su Changliu's marriage, jealousy and hatred for everyone around Su Changliu, and...

Endless regret and pain now.

"Master, I'm here to look for you..." Fang Wenrui knelt down slowly, his hands seemed to be gentle as if he were not stroking the cold tombstone, but his lover's smiling face.

"Young master...you probably don't want to see me, right?" Fang Wenrui murmured softly, lowering his eyes somewhat disappointed, "Young master has always hated me..."

"But I like you so much... I like you so much that I'm going crazy... Fang Wenrui murmured to himself, "Why can't the young master look at me? "

"Master..." Fang Wenrui's voice was choked with sobs, he lowered his head decadently, knelt down, resting his forehead on the tombstone, his eyes were slightly wet, and said in a hoarse voice, "I regret it."

I regret.

I regret my selfishness and willfulness.

Fang Wenrui closed his eyes, but still couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

I got the throne I "always wanted".

I lost you.

This is a prescription... Please take a look...

Fang Wenrui looked at the medicinal ingredients written on the prescription one by one, and when he saw one of the medicinal ingredients, his heart felt like falling into an ice cave.

...the medicines are in conflict with each other.

In the feign death medicine he modified... if this medicinal material is added...

It turned into a deadly poison.

He was the one who poisoned Su Changliu.

He was the one who killed Su Changliu.

He personally pushed his young master into the abyss of hell.

He personally...killed his lover.

"Master...I regret it..." Fang Wenrui's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were flushed, and his face was full of tears, "I knew I was wrong...Master, I really knew I was wrong...Can you come back..."

"Please……"

……

"Master Fang, if you insist on the Qing banquet, you will only kill him."

"Master Fang, you have dragon aura, but you are the fate of the Lone Star Emperor. One is that Qingyan is a man, but I don't care about it. Second, your fate is incompatible with Qingyan. It is the destiny of being lonely and widowed, and you are incompatible with the fate of Qingyan, if it is light, Qingyan will decline, and if it is serious, it will be lost."

"...After calculating your fate, I calculated again, if you insist on the consequences of Qingyan."

"The green phoenix burns in the evening, there are no bones left, and there is no way to end well... Qingyan, there is no doubt about death."

……

"Qingyan...Qingyan..." Fang Wenrui murmured softly, "I really know I was wrong, I won't force you anymore, please come back... I'll give you a marriage with Cui Zhu, okay? I'll give it to you." Can Cui Zhu restore his status as a general? Qing Yan...Young Master..."

"Can you come back..."

No amount of promises and regrets can bring back a dead person.

Even if you are the Ninth Five-Year Master.

There is no way to snatch someone from Lord Yan.

Fang Wenrui didn't know how long he had been talking to himself in front of Su Changliu's tomb, but when he came to his senses, it was already sunset, Fang Wenrui silently wiped away the tears on his face, tidied up his appearance, and he had that indifferent look again.

My young master, word, Qingyan.

Taken from Heqing Haiyan.

The river is clear and the sea is clear, and the world is peaceful.

……

I will give you a peaceful and prosperous world.

In that case, can you see my sincerity?

Can you take a look at me in the next life?

……

Your Majesty, this is the result of your investigation...

Young Master Su fell ill on the way, and was delayed for some time to see a doctor.

The old man we arranged to feed him the medicine saw that Young Master Su's face was not looking good, so he offered to help Master Su fry the medicine for him to drink...

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There is no update on Wednesday and Thursday... I am full of classes