Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

After Shen Fuqing's death, Shen Fuye's case was also sentenced. Poisoning and murdering one's own brother was a severe punishment in the Yan Dynasty.

Perhaps because Emperor Yan was persecuted by his brothers when he was young, he classified Shen Fuye as a crime as serious as murdering his parents, and ordered him to be exiled to the southern barbarian land.

Duan Wu left the Shen Mansion but did not leave the capital. Prince Shun's intention to rebel did not exist in his plot line, and he was a little worried about Shen Fuqing.

He left a letter late at night when it was so quiet that it seemed as if he had never been there.

Although his son won the first place in the palace examination, the Shen family was in a state of desolation and silence. Shen Fuqing became the first and only new number one scholar in history who did not have a house to sweep the road to welcome him home.

Shen Duo hid in the house and didn't come out. Apart from eating a few bites of food every day, he missed Shen Fuye.

Two years later, the news of Shen Fuye's death in Nanman could no longer be concealed and was reported back.

Shen Duo cried until his eyes went blind.

A few months later, Shen Fuye came back. He hugged his blind old father in a calm voice.

"Dad, I'm sorry to have worried you."

Shen Duo is willing to come out and see the light of day again. Although he will never see his Fu Ye again, the fact that he is not dead is the greatest comfort.

"Fuye, do you still remember the sword flowers your father taught you when you were a child?" Shen Duo smiled and put his hands on his hips, touching the familiar old locust tree in his memory.

"This is the first sword you swung at that time. Even if Dad doesn't see it, he knows it."

"Remember, Dad. I remember everything you taught me."

Shen Fuqing poured himself a cup of tea and replied in the voice of Shen Fuye. Sitting aside, he listened quietly to their happy and intimate father-son relationship without any feeling.

Two years later, the imperial edict was delivered to the Shen family.

"Shen Fuye received the order——"

When Shen Duo heard that his second son was appointed Prime Minister of Dayan, he was so excited that he suffered a stroke and lay in bed, unable to get out of bed.

Shen Fuqing's name gradually disappeared in the Yan Dynasty. Even the Yan Emperor initially disapproved of his approach and asked how the history books should be written. Later, he got used to calling him Fuye.

Shen Fuye, the Prime Minister of Great Yan, is a veteran of three dynasties and a figure who will be more famous throughout the ages than the three emperors of Yan.

He was able to foresee Prince Shun's rebellion and took precautions in advance. With his eloquence, he defeated the three main generals of the rebel army, causing the rebel army to fall apart. He captured the rebel Shan Changyang alive without fighting a single soldier.

His reforms brought prosperity to Dayan until it defeated the other two northern countries and formally unified the entire north.

Later generations often sighed that if Shen Fuye had not had limited energy, the country's territory could have moved northward.

Duan Wu lives alone in the capital like an ordinary citizen, enjoying the changes that Shen Fuqing has brought to Dayan and watching him realize his ambitions step by step.

The plot wall of the small world was repaired again, and he saw Shen Fuqing's childhood.

Shen Huaiyuan was completely disappointed with Shen Duo's life of luxury and debauchery. He took his six-year-old grandson away from this decadence and began a fifteen-year journey of studying abroad.

Whenever Shen Fuqing showed some childish interest, he would be severely punished by Shen Huaiyuan, who would remind him that he was a member of the Shen family who would go down in history and should not be distracted by material things.

Shen Fuqing restrained his desires, learned etiquette, understood the success and failure of various dynasties over the past thousand years, and observed all kinds of things in the world. For fifteen years, he did not dare to slack off even for a single day.

……

"Prime Minister, we've already counted the areas outside Beijing. Except for Jinshangcun and Wangtian Village, there are basically no people affected by the disaster." His officials presented the results of the disaster investigation.

Shen Fuqing felt a little dizzy and rubbed his eyebrows.

“By the way, I also sent people to inquire about Qingyun Village this time, and no farmers were affected.” He added, knowing that his prime minister was particularly concerned about this place, and he had been asking about it over the years without his instructions.

Qingyun Village.

Shen Fuqing touched the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes and suddenly felt a little dazed. That seemed to be a very distant name.

Someone hugged him and chuckled: Little Master, whose house do you want to live in?

He is no longer a young master.

"Prime Minister? Why are you crying?" Upon hearing this, the people in the room knelt down in panic, thinking that they had done something wrong.

"My eyes feel sore after reading disaster documents all night. I am just getting old." Shen Fuqing shook his head and motioned for everyone to get up.

"You have just reached the age of forty, and you are in your prime! I will call a carriage for you, and you can go back home and rest for half a day. With your previous experience, you will not make any mistakes."

Shen Fuqing nodded, holding onto the table and standing up, "It's time to rest. It's not like more than a decade ago. At that time, I could study national policy for three nights and still attend court."

Everyone got on the carriage, talking and laughing. Shen Fuqing leaned back in the carriage and thought of the question again.

In his life, he only regretted once, when he least understood what love was, he avoided the only true love he could keep in his life.

The world is safe and secure.

He thought that people could only take one path, and choosing any other was a wrong path. Later he realized that there was love between men and women on the battlefield, so what did he count for?

Shen Fuqing is already dead. Everyone thinks that he became Shen Fuye because of Shen Duo, but that is not true.

He just regretted it and wanted Shen Fuqing and Duan Wu to leave together.

They had only been together for a few dozen days, but he had missed them for seventeen years in the blink of an eye.

In a word, he regretted it for seventeen years.

The impact of this flood was not great. The mature flood prevention measures meant that the people suffered almost no casualties, only losses in crops.

Shen Fuqing was busy working on post-disaster relief work, but he didn't expect that as soon as the first batch of silver was distributed, news came out that some officials had colluded with bandits to embezzle the relief silver.

He hadn't been so angry in many years, and he immediately took the Unsolved Cases Division to thoroughly investigate the flow of the disaster relief funds.

They found a chaotic casino, which was said to be the bandits' lair in the capital.

Shen Fuqing didn't expect that under his strict laws to regulate gambling, there were still secret gambling venues, and he was furious.

The elegant prime minister kicked open the gate in a hurry, holding a long sword and looking into the eyes of the half-naked man chopping wood in the yard.

"Sir! We found it!" A report came from the patrol soldier next door. The sounds of fighting with swords, guns, sticks and clubs rang out. The officers and soldiers following Shen Fuqing also rushed over upon hearing the sound.

It was bustling next door, but it was quiet over here. Shen Fuqing was speechless. He just felt like he was in a dream, or he had kicked open the door to the fairyland.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Have you learned how to kick the door?" Duan Wu put down the axe and brushed the dust off his hands.

He walked forward and closed the door, but the bolt was broken, so it could only be left ajar, leaving the Prime Minister alone in the yard.

"It's seventeen years. There are still thirty days left, which will make it eighteen years." Shen Fuqing raised his head. "You didn't leave."

He knew that Duan Wu did not belong to this world, and everything about him was not what an ordinary farmer's son should have.

Duan Wu smiled and said, "I am worried that you are still here."

The sword smashed to the ground, and the stingy prime minister finally gave the first active hug in his life. He buried himself in this body as if he had seen it for the first time when he opened his eyes.

"What will you do if my answer hasn't changed?" Shen Fuqing's words remained in his nasal cavity, almost filled with breath and unable to be heard.

Duan Wu reached out and hugged him, "Let me first hear what the young master will choose this time."

"I chose you. That's good of you. I'm not squeamish."

……

"Huh? Teacher is getting married?" The young emperor thought he had heard it wrong.

"The Prime Minister is already 40 years old and has never been close to women! Which girl would be with him? Who is talking nonsense here?"

The next day, the emperor received an invitation written by his teacher himself. He was in mixed feelings and went to the Prime Minister's Residence to meet his teacher's wife after court that day.