Wang Zhijing

It's so sad, I thought he was dead just now, but it was so heart-piercing.Even if he knew that he had committed a murderous act, could it be that he still couldn't bear to hurt him?

Feng Zili suddenly laughed.

The laughter is pathetic and moving.Even Qi Xuan also turned his eyes away, focusing on his desolate and sad smile, although it was still cold, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Slowly raising his head, Feng Zili's blood-colored pupils were filled with deep pain.This pair of giant eyes with copper bells that had scared countless enemies, now has a soft and heartbreaking expression.

Qi Xuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help avoiding the dying man's stare.

"You lied, Qi Xuan." His voice also melted into the night, rare softness, rare powerlessness and despair.

"Is that person so important? It's just a male favourite. And I, just a few words of contempt, made him make a fool of himself in front of the officials, so it's worth your cruelty? Kill me, Your Majesty, before you How do I explain it again?"

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Kill me, how will you explain to His Majesty?

These are the last words Feng Zili left in this world.There is a deep worry in this sentence.

"Your Majesty, what should we do with Feng Zili's body?"

The Jinwu guards hiding around the palace were still waiting for orders. Yu Feng jumped down from the corner of the eaves and checked that the person lying on the ground had indeed been poisoned to death. Then he took a few steps and knelt down in front of the young king.

"Chop up and feed the dog."

Abandoning these words casually, the cold-faced monarch turned around and went down the steps, walking past the man's body without even looking at it.

Yu Feng felt a chill in his heart.

It can be seen that this lustful General Feng still covets the king even when he is dying.However, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little pity for this man who was bleeding from all seven orifices and died.

Yu Feng bent down, took out the jade pendant from Feng Zili's tightly clenched fist, and wiped off the blood on it with the corner of his clothes.This piece of jade pendant should be an important token, it was lost in his hands, and it should be returned to the king.

When Qi Xuan returned to the bedroom, it was past three o'clock at night.

Lian Fang handed over a tray, on which was the jade pendant that Feng Zili forcibly kept beside her.It was a token presented by His Majesty when he left the capital.

Qi Xuan waved his hand, "Throw it away."

Lian Fang was stunned for a moment, knowing that he hated things that were defiled by others, it was hard to persuade him, so he lowered his head and said, "Yes."

The winter night is deep and cold, and a stove is lit in the bedroom, which is as warm as spring.

Qi Xun retreated from the attendants, lying on the bed but not feeling sleepy.

Getting more and more irritable, she rolled over and sat up.

The fire was burning in the outer hall, and the eyes were dark.Sitting in such a dark night, what shakes in my mind is the image of the day.

The heartbeat is racing.

How long has it been, I haven't seen such eloquent and astonishing Su Yun again.

During these days, he was always cautious and reserved in front of himself.Maybe the guilt is so heavy that it bends your back.

Really, it's been too long, too long... It's been so long since I haven't seen the generous, outspoken and awe-inspiring Master Su in the court!

Outside the city, he blocked him behind and confronted Feng Zili.At that moment, although he could only see his back, his eyes were already fascinated.

The heart also sank.

This kind of Su Yun, this kind of him...

So tempting!

Qi Xuan covered his eyes in the dark night.

No.

No.

It can't go on like this.

I can't see Su Yun like this again.

He can't help himself, he knows it.

Be sure, you must cut everything off before you can't extricate yourself from indulging!

(End of "Eight Relatives")

Nine Misfortunes and Fortunes

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The news of Feng Zili's sudden death shocked the government and the people of Qi State.

Everyone believed that this news would definitely shake the entire capital.

Feng Zili, this unstoppable man who once swept all armies like a beast, is not only the five tiger generals of the empire, but also a confidant and beloved minister handpicked by Emperor Yundi. Left and right arm.

His death must be a terrible and unexpected news for His Majesty.

People don't know how the emperor's report and the imperial capital's memorial describe and explain the death of the imperial general.Except for a few important officials of the military hub, the officials of the Qi State know little about the whole story.

The folk rumors are vivid, linking the death of this generation of generals with the secrets of the palace.One of the speculations is even more widely circulated. It is said that Feng Zili coveted the beauty of the concubine Yanwu at the reception banquet, sneaked into the deep palace after nightfall to moleste and rape, and was ordered to die by the king after the incident was revealed.

People don't know that these exaggerated rumors from the folks, which sound like nonsense, are actually quite consistent with the facts.

That night, among the important ministers who had the honor to accompany the Yehua Palace to receive the Feng State Banquet, Jiuting from Shiting believed that Feng Zili's death was indeed related to the king and his "concubine".

Feng Zili insulted Su Yun in public, everyone saw and heard it with their own eyes, and the news of his sudden death spread the next day.The connection and coincidence among them, how can it not arouse people's daydreams?

Three days later, the imperial capital came.

The envoys entered the palace to see the King, read out His Majesty Yun's imperial decree, and then returned to Qi Du on the same day, but they refused to stay for a day.

The officials were panicked, not knowing whether His Majesty was furious and reprimanded because of Feng Zili's incident, let alone whether the content of the sealed imperial decree was a blessing or a disaster.

In the early morning of the next day, the lord of the country listened to the government and handled affairs as usual, and did not say anything more about the envoy's affairs yesterday, as if everything was as usual.

After the officials retreated, some people breathed a sigh of relief, some people were still worried, and some were puzzled.

In the afternoon of the same day, a decree came from the palace.Half a month later, the lord of the country drove to the north. At the invitation of Emperor Yun, he entered the imperial capital to accompany him to enjoy the snow.

Accompanying you to enjoy the snow?

Is this also the reason for summoning the king of a country?

Qi Guo's officials looked at each other, not knowing what expression to make on their faces.

In this way, the imperial decree is not a word of condemnation?But after Feng Zili died for no reason, he wanted to call the lord into the capital, what is His Majesty's intention behind this move?And is it a disaster or a blessing for the ruler of the country to enter the capital?

No one dares to make wild guesses, but no one can not make any guesses.

All of a sudden, there were many rumors that from the cabinet prime minister down, there were six ministries and nine ministers, large and small yamen, and most of them were people who were shocked by this sudden change all day long.

Tens of millions of people could not bear to look back on the chaos of war five years ago and the devastation of their homeland.No one wants to lose the peace that is so hard to come by.

As the departure of the king is approaching, all turmoil is quietly growing because of his uncertain future.There is a haze inside and outside the capital, and Han Danlin and other important cabinet ministers are even more preoccupied.Often accompanied by the king's side, but in fact, they know very little about the young king on the throne.Even if they get closer to each other in Qinghua Palace every day after retreating from court, they still cannot detect even the slightest bit of mystery from Qi Xuan's cold and usual face.

This time, whether it is a disaster or a blessing, no one knows.

In private, when the princes talked about state affairs, they couldn't help complaining about the culprit of this matter while worrying.

Indeed, if it wasn't for Su Yun, perhaps Feng Zili would not have died.And because a favored person angrily killed a general who had made great contributions to the country, the arbitrariness of the ruler was once again shocking.

Rumors abounded, and for some reason, these private gatherings gradually became a hot topic in the city, and even Lian Xin, who lived in Su's house and lived in seclusion, had heard a little bit from the chatter of the bearers.

After thinking about it for a while, the young master did go to the palace to accompany the banquet on the day Feng Zili triumphantly entered the capital.He didn't come back very late that night, after that, the young master never entered the palace again.Originally, he would enter the palace every morning for early court, but after that day, the young master was like a loose official, and he never went out of the palace for business.

What happened again?

Bian Xin still didn't express the doubts in her heart, but just did her job well every day, meticulously took care of the young master's daily necessities, thoughtful and meticulous.

Are those rumors true?

Did the lord really kill the imperial general who insulted him for the sake of his son?

But if it is true, the current young master can't even see the king's face!

What's going on here?

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In the evening, a small sedan chair with a purple silk roof came out from the side door of the Forbidden Garden, escorted by eight imperial guards on the left and right, trotted all the way through Dongshi, and then turned into an alley at the north end of Dinghai Avenue.

The door of Su Mansion was knocked open by a pair of well-maintained jade hands.Yan Xin had already been waiting in the corridor, opened the door and hurriedly bowed her head: "Grandpa Bai is here, please come in quickly."

Bai Yuyan nodded and smiled, turned his head and waved away the servants and guards who followed him, and followed Bian Xin into the backyard of the mansion.

Su Yun stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back and had been waiting for a long time.

Bai Yuyan walked a few steps quickly, and when he came to him, he saluted: "It's going to be cold in the spring, Mr. Su just wait in the house, this is really a shame for this old slave."

Su Yun also bowed and said: "Bai Gong, don't be polite. Please come to the room."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, led the distinguished guests into the inner hall, made tea with heart, and closed the two doors tightly when he retreated.

Since the banquet, the two haven't seen each other for many days.At this time they meet again, each has a lot of worries, but they don't know where to start.

Bai Yuyan picked up the tea bowl, lowered his head and took a sip of the warm tea.Su Yun sat on one side, watching his still leisurely and elegant movements, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Bai Yuyan put down the tea bowl, looked up to meet Su Yun's deep eyes, smiled gently and said, "Lord Su, there have been rumors in the city these days, please don't mind. Feng Zi has been harboring mischief for a long time, and your majesty's desire to get rid of him is not the same. It's day."

"Yes." Su Yun replied.

He still doesn't overestimate himself so much.

Although I also thought about it, maybe Feng Zili's death was related to the words that humiliated him, and maybe the deliberate alienation during these days was also related to those words.but he no matter what