Red plums reflect youth

"Qiao Yang!! Calm down! If you kill him now, you and I can't escape. If something happens and you die, who will protect Ziqing?" Mu Chengyou said coldly.

When Liu Qiaoyang heard Ziqing's name, he immediately calmed down and stopped struggling.He squinted at Fu Yongbin, who was lying on the ground convulsively, and let out a cold "hum".He put the black cloak over his head again, covering most of his face.The shadows cast by the cloak framed the sharp-boned lines of his face, making him look cold and ruthless.

"Then according to your plan, keep him alive for another two days." After leaving these words coldly, Liu Qiaoyang turned around suddenly, stepped out of the cell, and disappeared into the darkness where the candlelight could not reach.

"Hahaha" At this time, Fu Yongbin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed sinisterly: "Mu Chengyou, do you think the emperor is so easy to fool? Can you make the emperor believe that I want to rebel? Don't fuck Dreaming! If you don’t kill me now, don’t even think about killing me in the future!”

"Oh?" Mu Chengyou looked at Fu Yongbin inside the prison door with a half-smile, sat down gracefully on the bench, stretched out his knuckle hand to fill the glass with wine, held it in his hand and rubbed the glass gently with his thumb Wall: "Really?"

Fu Yongbin's heart shuddered when he heard the plain tone.He couldn't help raising his eyes to look at this prince who had just returned to Pingyang.He was obviously only 19 years old, but the profound expression on his face at this moment made it impossible for him who had been immersed in black and white for many years to see through.However, with your little tricks, can you trap me to death?

Fu Yongbin sneered: "You found someone to pretend to be my bodyguard, and falsely spread the news that you were going to assassinate the emperor. In fact, you waited until I believed it to be true before you took action."

"Yes, continue." Mu Chengyou took a sip of his wine calmly.

"Though the two assassins were wearing black clothes, they were wearing the clothes of my Habayashi Army. It seemed unintentional, but they deliberately tore off the man's black clothes so that everyone could see the clothes inside, thinking that the assassins were from the Habayashi Army. People pretend. Make people suspicious."

"At the same time, we spread fake news, so that the guards who didn't know the truth thought that you were the one who assassinated the emperor. So when they rushed to rescue him, they would naturally target you. From the perspective of others, they thought it was me who sent reinforcements to the assassin It's a pity that they were dumbfounded by the emperor's order, so this setting was not successful, so you deliberately dismissed them and let them go after the assassin."

"At this moment, I arrived, and you deliberately acted like you were fighting with the imperial army, making me mistakenly think that you were really an assassin, and tricked me into assassinating you. You just slipped away quietly, and then made a dark force behind your back, allowing me to stab you with a knife. Your Majesty! Others would think that I was the one who jumped over the wall and assassinated the Emperor. As for the two escaped assassins, as long as they find two real bodyguards to act as scapegoats, they can escape unscathed. This drama... tsk tsk, Really great!"

Mu Chengyou chuckled: "Thank you for the compliment! You are indeed the Fu Yongbin who takes everything in black and white. You can guess all these details one by one."

"However, there are still two things I don't know. First, how did you know my identity? Second, only my trusted people know where the dark room is. How did you find it?"

Mu Chengyou drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, stretched out his left hand to support his chin, and looked at Fu Yongbin playfully: "Well, it's okay to tell you. Do you still remember the Lan Pudie from Qingcheng Pavilion's October special offer?"

Fu Yongbin's eyes were full of doubts, and he tried hard to recall the scene of that day.After the play ended, blue butterflies flew to the guests present, and some of them landed on his shoulders.Thinking of this, Fu Yongbin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Mu Chengyou saw it in his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Yes, Lan Pudie likes to chase spices, and the spices on the guests were secretly sprinkled on them in advance, so the butterflies landed on different people in the end. However, We didn't sprinkle spices on you that day."

Fu Yongbin suddenly realized: "It was when you attacked me the day before."

"That's right. Your martial arts are unfathomable. We don't dare to take you down in one fell swoop. Liu Qiaoyang is a shrewd ghost. He pretended to take off your mask, but his real purpose was to sprinkle colorless and odorless spices on you." The next day, the special gift, the butterfly flew to the person who was not sprinkled with spices, of course that person was Qingying. As for the dark room, only your cronies can find it, but it’s a pity that your cronies defected and voted Come to our camp."

Fu Yongbin's eyes were about to burst: "What! You said that the red wolf turned his back!"

Mu Chengyou nodded in agreement.

"Heh heh heh...you really are a white-eyed wolf!" Fu Yongbin sneered, and then he sneered: "Very good! I, Fu Yongbin, fell into your hands this time. It's not wrong. It's just that you have made a lot of calculations and still missed it." alone."

"Who?" Mu Chengyou asked calmly without changing his expression.

"The current emperor!" Fu Yongbin said conceitedly: "If your play is performed in front of a fatuous and incompetent emperor, I will definitely die. It's a pity that the current emperor is a wise emperor who knows everything. Do you think your play emperor believes him?"

"No!" Mu Chengyou replied firmly, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked at Fu Yongbin with great interest.

The unexpected answer made Fu Yongbin, who was full of confidence, suddenly lost his sense of proportion, and for the first time felt a little uneasy in his heart.Looking at Mu Chengyou through the railing of the cell, I saw him sitting gracefully, his handsome and noble face looked evil, charming and mighty under the light of the candlelight.

It has only been a year since Mu Chengyou returned to Pingyang, and the rumors about him on weekdays are mostly romantic, not doing business properly, relying on Yan Mingtang, who is behind him, to do some tricks on people, co-authoring is a messy dude, and he didn't care about it at all. He took it to heart.But at this moment, I clearly felt a frightening aura from this young man.

Is it...

Is he doing the same thing as himself? !

Thinking of this, Fu Yongbin was startled. This person is so young, but has outstanding martial arts, foresight and foresight, and his actions are hidden.

"However, what about the commander of the Habayashi Army interfering in the establishment of the crown prince, and secretly supporting the third prince?" After a while of silence, Mu Chengyou said quietly.

"You accuse me falsely!" Fu Yongbin was in a panic after hearing this sentence, and roared: "I want to see the emperor! I want to see the emperor!"

What the emperors of all dynasties hated the most was that their courtiers formed cliques privately and interfered in the establishment of the reserve.Once it is known that it is involved, it will be ruined and not a good death.Although Emperor Guangwu was wise and powerful, if Fu Yongbin was involved in such a matter, he would not be able to stand up, and the assassination would not be investigated in detail.

"So what if we meet the emperor? Do you think the emperor will believe your words, or will he believe in Mr. Gu, the Privy Envoy who has the "ironclad evidence"?"

Just now, Liu Qiaoyang beat her to the point of bleeding and her body was covered in wounds.Now that Fu Yongbin knew that his life was not long, he couldn't help being anxious, and spit out a mouthful of fishy sweetness.Sitting in the corner slumped, three souls lost seven souls.

Mu Chengyou stood up suddenly, with a solemn face, and filled the glass with wine.He held it up in front of him, and bowed respectfully three times: "The powerful commander of the Habayashi Army, the rudder master of the Haifengtang Pingyang sub-rudder who is incomparably rich, and the hero Fu Yongbin of a generation, I, Mu Chengyou, respect you."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

……

Sure enough, within a few days, the emperor rewarded Fu Yongbin with poisoned wine.

A thin figure, dressed in black, with a white cloth on his head, walked slowly from the darkness into the cell with poisoned wine in his hand.Squatting down gently, putting the jug aside, he looked calmly at Fu Yongbin who was huddled in the corner, his almond eyes could not see sadness or joy.

At this time, Fu Yongbin was lifeless, looked up at the person in front of him, and said hoarsely: "My life is over, I just want to have a good time, please ask the little official to pour wine."

Hearing this, the little official became sad, tears flowed from Xing's eyes, tremblingly filled up the poisoned wine and handed it to Fu Yongbin.

"It's a pity! There are still people crying for me now..." Fu Yongbin took the poisoned wine and said sadly, "Hui... I'll come to accompany you." After finishing speaking, he drank the poisoned wine in one gulp.

At the moment when life was about to die, I heard a sad sigh in a trance: "It is only recently that I found out that my name is Fu Mingyan."