Jiangshan side

【Dali Temple Death Row】

The prisoners in the death cell of Dali Temple must be felons from the imperial court, and almost all the criminals who come in are dead criminals. The prison is dark and humid, lifeless, and does not see the light of day.

Sitting alone in a rather spacious prison cell was a majestic man, still handsome in a prison uniform, but he did not conceal his inherent domineering and ruthlessness even though he was in chains.

"The Emperor is here—"

"Get off the shackles on him soon!" Wan Tuci frowned and said coldly, "I didn't say to put the shackles on him!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Bailige sat in the cell calmly, as if he didn't care about his situation at all, until Wan Chengci walked in front of him, and he saluted calmly.

"The guilty minister sees His Majesty."

"You all go down, I have something to tell him." Wan Tengci ordered.

"Yes."

After everyone left, Wan Tuci stared at Baili Ge who seemed to be expressionless and said, "I'll just ask you, did you kill it?"

"No."

"Then why is the murder weapon in your mansion? And that token..."

"Your Majesty, if someone intentionally frames you, it's not difficult to do." Bailige sneered, "Even if you want to frame Your Majesty, it's easy."

"You!" Wan Tuci immediately lost his temper, "I'm really going to be mad at you!"

"Your Majesty is here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?" Bailige shrugged and said lightly.

Wan Tengci stuffed a bundle into Bailige's arms, and said calmly: "I will give you five days to find out the truth, and it contains what you need."

"It turns out that His Majesty came to rob the prison." Baili Ge said with raised eyebrows.

"Stop talking nonsense, I believe you will be able to restore your innocence." Wan Tuci glared at Bailige.

"Your Majesty is not afraid that the criminal will flee directly?"

"you will not."

Bailige chuckled lightly, took the burden and said: "Your Majesty's intention, the criminal understands, and the criminal will definitely come back in five days."

"Yeah." Wan Chengci coughed, his face embarrassed.

"Your Majesty asked General Qian to pay close attention to Nanping. The army on the border must not let up and be ready to fight at any time." Bailige said seriously.

"I understand."

【Winter Temple】

The annual Winter Temple Fair is in full swing, and the crowds become more and more crowded as you go to the Winter Temple. In addition to the people who go to the Winter Temple to pray for blessings, there are also hawkers who take the opportunity to sell all kinds of things, and the shouts come and go.

On the noisy and busy streets, Fuxi in a pure white cloak is so out of place, untouched by the world, his eyes are a little empty, walking aimlessly with the crowd like a ghost.

The Temple of Winter Temple is really full of incense. Although the temple is not too big, it is beautifully decorated and does not appear deserted at all. Now that it is the Winter Temple Fair, people come and go, and the people who come to pray for blessings are even more pious. A lot of incense and red candles to pay homage.

Fuxi walked into the main hall with the crowd, and in front of him was a huge golden statue with a kind face, surrounded by flowers and incense, which seemed to be psychedelic and mysterious like a fairyland.

"I'm sorry..." Fuxi looked down at the little jade flute in his hand and murmured in pain and guilt, sending his beloved to death row with his own hands, probably only Fuxi could be so cruel.

But who knows, he has already been driven to pieces by the wars one after another, he just wants to hurry... to end this war sooner, and then return to Qishan with that person, and return to Changsi, which only belongs to them Pavilion, he could barely hold on.

"Fortune-telling~ It's about the future, it's about the marriage~"

Hearing this voice, Fuxi's face suddenly sank, he put away the little jade flute, walked calmly and sat down in front of the Taoist priest, and said kindly: "Master Daoist, please do the calculation."

"Okay~ Sir, please write down a word." The Taoist said familiarly, and handed over the pen and paper.

Fuxi pursed her lips and wrote the word "ke" on the paper.

The Taoist was smiling, he took out a book and opened it, and then wrote and drew on the paper as if he was concentrating on measuring characters. Only Fuxi knew that what the Taoist wrote was the secret language of Nanping University.

The content that the Taoist conveyed to Fuxi was: "When my subordinates went to Wanqi Zhong's room that day, they saw him lying in a pool of blood, holding the token of Bailige in his hand. I am afraid that someone else would also want to take Bailige away." Framed and imprisoned."

Fuxi frowned and pondered for a moment, then said with his lips: "Bailige has been imprisoned, the army can go."

The Taoist continued to convey the content, "Do you need your subordinates to kill Bailige, so that there will be no future troubles."

"No need."

The Taoist priest nodded, laughed and uttered some nonsense prophecies, Fuxi left some pieces of money and got up to leave, the pain in his heart was only endured by himself silently.

into the night.

【embassy】

The autumn rain is sluggish, and the ruthless raindrops are desperately smashing towards this world. The dark sky tightly wraps the earth, like a deadpan face, staring at the world like a wolfhunt. A line of rain hit the ground, and thousands of black lonely flowers bloomed.

wow wow wow.

wow wow wow.

The rain became heavier and heavier, the wind became wet and cold, and there was only the sound of water in the sky and the earth, and water was everywhere.

There seems to be a kind of depression hidden outside the window, only waiting for the moment when the flesh and blood burst, shattered without a trace.Feifei in the courtyard was tortured by the autumn rain. The wind blows over the green bamboos, the sound of Su Su, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress mottled on the ground, turning into some monsters and ghosts, hideous and strange.

The violent storm entered Fuxi's bedroom through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The room was dark, with only one faltering candle, shining on the man drinking alone at the table.

He didn't know how many pots of wine he had drank, and he was drowsy like a puddle of mud, drooping at the edge of the table, unconsciously raised the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, and instantly felt a pungent, burning feeling of discomfort. Mouth to throat, and finally filled the entire chest cavity.Such strong alcohol made him feel a little light all over, and his vision became blurred, he felt top-heavy as if he fell down without paying attention.

Suddenly a gust of wind came from behind him, and he had no time to react.

"Why do you drink so much?"

"It's none of your business." Fuxi's face was flushed with drunkenness, and his tone was a little soft and confused. He stubbornly snatched back the wine glass and poured it down again without hesitation, just like adding insult to injury. In general, the whole body is weak and its strength is drawn away.

"Fu Changyin!"

Fuxi only felt that he was being pulled up abruptly by a great force, and he stumbled into a dark embrace, which was the breath that made him greedy.

"Changyi... Changyi..." Fuxi hugged the other party back in a daze, her hazy eyes were sore and uncomfortable, hot tears gushed out unexpectedly.

Bailige hugged Fuxi in his arms so distressed that he couldn't say a word, he could only hug each other quietly, the two of them have come to the point where they are today, no one can blame the other.

"Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain... I really can't bear it... But Changyi, you love me as deeply as an ocean... Your affection can't be lost..." Fuxi murmured in pain, and he stared blankly at Bailige There were a few wry smiles, and every word and every sentence of the intermittent words were imprinted with sorrow and struggle that no one knew.

"You...why did you force me...why didn't you go back to Qishan..." Fuxi leaned on Bailige's shoulder, murmured accusations unconsciously as if venting, and limply raised her palm towards Bailige's shoulder Go up and shoot.

Bailige hugged Fuxi blankly and let the other party beat and scold him. He smiled bitterly: "I will retreat. We will have to wait more than ten years until the so-called Nanping is unified, but if you retreat, I only need a few years to break through Nanping." Moon, do you understand?"

"Baili Changyi!! You are absurd!! You bastard!!" Fuxi grabbed Bailige's lapel and suddenly yelled hysterically. The pain and sorrow that had been buried for two years erupted completely.

Bailige frowned and hugged Fuxi's trembling body tightly. He kissed Fuxi's moist eyes and said softly, "Changyin, I will never allow Nanping Kingdom to exist in this world."

"At that time, I will personally apologize to the master, and the master will not blame you." Bailige said seriously, "As long as the Nanping Kingdom is not there, the master's order is naturally not there, and I can be with you in peace."

"I really want to just sleep like this..." Fuxi murmured unconsciously, her eyes gradually became lifeless and empty like a wandering spirit.

Bailige endured the splitting heartache, choked up and asked, "When will you leave?"

"Wan Tongci does not agree to form an alliance... Tomorrow morning I will leave... I will leave... I will not see Changyi again..." Fuxi looked at Bailige dimly and said softly, tears were like broken beads Crash down.

Bailige hugged Fuxi tightly with his arms, and said with a rock-solid sentence: "Wait for me, wait for the day when I break through the Nanping Kingdom, I will take you away."

"Wait for you……"

"Yes, soon."

You and I in troubled times are as deep as the sea, but like a stranded fish, we try our best to find a chance of survival.