Immediately after the death of the master

He looked down at his empty arms, watching them finally come to this step, no one knew what he was thinking.

Before stepping out of the palace, the old emperor staggered, no different from an unsuccessful middle-aged man, but when he saw the two brothers at the door, the majesty of the emperor returned to him, restraining all the helplessness and sadness , no emotion can be seen on his serious face, and his will is supported by his straight back.

The old emperor stopped in front of the two brothers.

Fu Jin subconsciously protected the Ninth Prince behind him, his muscles tensed, and his whole body showed a posture of resistance.

A condescending posture, with the tone of an emperor rather than a father.

"Look what you've done."

Fu Jin did not respond, and responded to the old emperor with indifferent eyes.

Facing his unrepentant son, the old emperor snorted coldly, ignored Fu Jin, and left.During the time the old emperor stayed, he put all his attention on Fu Jin, and once again turned a blind eye to the Ninth Prince beside him, as if he was an insignificant stone.

But this time, the Ninth Prince didn't care about his father's attitude anymore, he only dared to hide behind Fu Jin, and he no longer had the right to be jealous.

Feeling the trembling of the Ninth Prince, Fu Jin thought he was afraid, and held his hand tightly, using his body to isolate the possibility of the old emperor hurting the Ninth Prince.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Fu Jin, who lost his most beloved brother, made a promise to his younger brother.

"I will definitely protect you."

The old emperor's back gradually disappeared at the end of the path with lush vegetation, and Fu Jin's tense body gradually relaxed. He turned around and said to the Ninth Prince:

"You wait here for a while, I'll go and ask where Zhu Zhaoyi is, and I'll be fine right away."

"...Okay, brother."

After getting an affirmative answer, Fu Jin, who was concerned about his mother and concubine, ran into the palace and helped Concubine Rong who was kneeling on the ground. Concubine Rong was always in poor health. He and his lumbar spine couldn't take it anymore, and he had to press most of his body on Fu Jin to barely stand up.

Fu Jin carefully helped Concubine Rong to the couch, took out the hand stove familiarly, put it in Concubine Rong's cold hands, and pressed Concubine Rong's knee.

Concubine Rong glanced at Fu Jin coolly, then rolled her eyes:

"Finally remember your old lady?"

"Aren't you worried that my concubine sees me angry?" Fu Jin smiled obediently.

"You also know that I will be angry. You don't discuss such a big matter with me. You are so courageous." Concubine Rong stretched out her hand and grabbed Fu Jin's ear, "If the old prince didn't protect you desperately this time, you Just go with your third brother."

"Mother, mother, it hurts, it hurts - I was wrong, I was wrong -"

Fu Jin's ears were reddened by Concubine Rong's pinching. On the surface, he kept crying, but in his heart he was quite happy.Concubine Mu is still in the mood to joke with him, which shows that Concubine Mu has not gone to extremes and will not do something crazy.

Seeing that Fu Jin was screaming so fiercely, Concubine Rong let go of her hand.

After being taught by the concubine, Fu Jin didn't dare to say anything, just smiled and rubbed his legs harder, not even noticing that his behavior was almost exactly the same as Li Nianen's behavior of pleasing him.

After a while, Concubine Rong's cold limbs gradually warmed up.

"Your father cut off all the news from my side, what is the situation now, and how did you make such a mess?"

While rubbing Concubine Rong's legs, Fu Jin told Concubine Rong the whole process of the Third Prince's treason.He explained the reasons for the rebellion of the third prince, and also explained all their plans, and even confessed what he had said at the banquet.

Concubine Rong listened quietly, her brows gradually furrowed.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I'm planning to go to the frontier, but before I leave the capital, I need to find out who the traitor is, and see if that bastard bought me!"

Fu Jin stopped his movements, his brows revealed deep-seated resentment and hatred.

traitor?

The Ninth Prince who was waiting at the door turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking. He wanted to escape his sin intentionally or unintentionally, but Fu Jin's existence and words reminded him time and time again that he was a shameful betrayer. is a vile informer.

The Ninth Prince, who dared not confess his sins, knew that for him who did not have the courage to tell the truth, the only thing he could do was to spend the rest of his life repaying his mistakes.

Even if this sin will never be paid off for the rest of my life.

Fu Jin turned his back to the Ninth Prince, he did not see the abnormal behavior of the Ninth Prince.And all of this was seen by Concubine Rong, she touched the truth almost instantly.

Concubine Rong didn't remind Fu Jin, she put down the stove in her hand, rubbed Fu Jin's hair, and gently advised him:

"Jin'er, it's your fault for this matter. It's because you were drinking and didn't control your mouth."

"I was at fault, but the guy who informed you is even more shameful!"

Fu Jin was very unconvinced, he yelled loudly, refuting his mother's words.

"waste!"

Concubine Rong slapped Fu Jin fiercely, the sharp nails cut a gash on Fu Jin's cheek, and scolded in a low voice:

"What you do, you take responsibility for yourself. Don't you even have this responsibility?"

Fu Jin stretched out his hand to cover his bleeding wound, looked at his mother and concubine who suddenly went crazy, gritted his teeth, and still refused to admit his mistake.

Concubine Rong ignored Fu Jin who was kneeling at her feet. Through the open door, Concubine Rong looked at the bewildered Ninth Prince.

She gestured with her mouth and said to the helpless Ninth Prince.

【Child—it's not your fault. 】

In an instant, the Ninth Prince couldn't control himself, and the overflowing emotions turned into tears, which silently rolled down his cheeks.How he longed for someone to know his secret, how he wished someone could tell him that it was not his fault.

The Ninth Prince hoped that that person was Zhu Qing, but he didn't expect that words would come out of Concubine Rong's mouth.

Concubine Rong changed Zhu Qing, but Zhu Qing didn't influence Concubine Rong. This pair of master and servant influenced each other, and they made themselves into each other, into what they couldn't love.

While Concubine Rong excused the unforgivable Ninth Prince, she stretched out her hand to her child who dared not struggle.

"Jin'er," the servant said with force and a gentle tone, "Mother has never asked you for anything. Now, mother wants you to swear that no matter what happens in the future, you will take good care of Shuo'er." Concubine Rong held up her stunningly beautiful Gently pinching Fu Jin's delicate neck with his hand, the vermilion Kodan was like flowing blood, and the vermilion lips opened and closed.

"He lives, you live...he dies, you die."

Fu Jin didn't understand why his mother and concubine suddenly became like this, but he didn't dare to resist, and nodded with difficulty.

"Yes, concubine mother."

These were Concubine Rong's last words to Fu Jin. Three days later, Concubine Rong broke down the palace gate and went to the execution ground in person, before her father and brother were executed.

The last words of the concubine mother became Fu Jin's eternal shackles. Once the Ninth Prince fell into the trap, the concubine mother would open her eyes that had never closed, and stretch out her hand to strangle him by the throat, making him unable to breathe.

Fu Jin must protect Fu Shuo, even if he is injured.

This sentence was forever seared into Fu Jin's bone marrow, and he would never be able to get rid of it forever.

After Concubine Rong's death, the old emperor aged ten years overnight and lost the motivation to pursue further. He kept his promise and allowed Zhu Qing to become a nun at the request of himself, and enter the Huangjue Temple deep in the mountains to worship Buddha.

Zhu Qing rescued Concubine Rong's family and obtained wealth and honor for them in the next life.

The Ninth Prince does not believe in gods and Buddhas, so he can only bear the sins of this life.In order to redeem his sins, the Ninth Prince has no qualifications to resist fate. Before he possessed himself, his arrogance was broken by life and death, and he no longer had the courage to pursue himself.

On the first day that the Ninth Prince rushed to the frontier, he knelt in front of Fu Jin and his elder brother who had lost everything, and made an oath.

"The direction of your sword is the direction of my heart. I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

Eternal companionship, silent follow.

From that day on, Fu Shuo finally became the shadow of Fu Jin.

He willingly obeyed his destiny.

146,

This is the story of the coward Fu Shuo, and this is the story of the crybaby Nine Princes.

The story begins with ugly jealousy and ends with eternal loyalty.

In the chilly early spring, my hands and feet were cold, and I listened to him tell his own story.In any case, I never thought that the Ninth Prince did bring me happiness, but the golden age that I miss the most was also personally ruined by the Ninth Prince.

In the disaster 20 years ago, the Ninth Prince was not the culprit, but he was also the driving force.

In the accompanying disaster, the extremely loyal Ninth Prince was born, but his loyalty never belonged to me.The story between him and the master happened before our love, from the beginning of the love between us, I have already lost completely.

As long as I and the master are on the same balance, the Ninth Prince will not choose me.

I pushed away his embrace, tidied up my clothes, and saved the last bit of decency for myself.

"I understand."

I told him, I told me.

From the very beginning, I shouldn't be jealous of his relationship with the master, I shouldn't be greedy for his warm embrace, and I shouldn't be seduced by his loyal and fearless figure.

Acquaintance, acquaintance, and love are all fallacies.

But now, the mistake has been corrected.

After ten years in Longxing, Fu Shuo and Li Nianen, who had been together for ten years, broke completely.

There is no longer any possibility of turning around.

Nervously, I straightened every inch of the folds on my clothes, trying to iron out my unsteady heart. The Ninth Prince got up and wanted to help me tidy up, but when he touched my