Plum blossoms bloom several times in the south of the Yangtze River

Since Fu Jinghong had that dream, he has been out of his mind all day long. He doesn't know why he dreamed of Jiang Zeji in such a dream, or with that identity.

Fu Shaocheng saw it, combined with the news that Pei Luoluo told him before, he felt that his son had grown up, but it was a pity that he didn't know which girl he dreamed of. beautiful thing.

Pei Luoluo asked Fu Jinghong several times on the sidelines, but she didn't get a response. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She leaned in Fu Shaocheng's arms and said with resentment: "The son won't kiss his mother anymore when he grows up." .”

It made Fu Shaocheng stretch out his hand and pinch her nose, and said, "Be careful!

News from the Northern Dynasties came one after another. Emperor Jiang Zizhao died, Jiang Yingran succeeded to the throne, and there was no news of Jiang Zeji.But Fu Jinghong had no choice but to worry, there was nothing he could do.

In the new year, there was still no news of Jiang Zeji, but Fu Jinghong had no time to care about it.Prince Fu Jingyu failed in his rebellion and committed suicide in the Tai Chi Hall.More than a month later, the Queen's mother's family participated in the rebellion, revealing all the things that Concubine Jing had done before, Fu Shaocheng had a big fight with Concubine Jing, and Concubine Jing wanted to go back to Bianliang.Fu Jinghong knelt down and knelt down in the Ganlu Hall, and only then did she stay.

After Fu Shaocheng suffered a serious illness, he appointed Fu Jinghong as the crown prince. Although Pei Luoluo was still Concubine Jing, he also left a handbook. A hundred years later, he would also establish a queen and be buried in the imperial tomb together.After Pei Luoluo went through this incident, he became more aware of his own intentions, and lived in Ganlu Hall every day, ignoring the imperial censor.

Fu Jinghong became the crown prince and became even busier. However, his power was greater after all. He finally found out the news about Jiang Zeji. It turned out that he was actually staying in the capital to guard Jiang Zizhao's filial piety.But Fu Jinghong felt that Jiang Zeji was definitely not as rumored, he didn't believe that the emperor of the Northern Dynasty could let him stay in the capital properly.But he had no choice but to let people continue to inquire about the news.

Two years later, Jiang Zeji made his filial piety. Fu Jinghong thought that he had returned, but he did not realize that it was news from the North. Jiang Zeji had been missing for a long time. Fu Jinghong almost wanted to go to the Northern Dynasty when he got the news, but it was a pity The teacher came out of no name, so he had to give up.

On this day, he went out for a stroll in the palace, and happened to walk downstairs to Zuifu, only to find a familiar figure from behind, who looked very much like Jiang Zeji.Fu Jinghong hesitated for a moment, then took a look and followed.

The man walked all the way to Jinling Academy and knocked lightly on the gate. Fu Jinghong hid quietly behind a tree. After a while, he saw someone open the door. The man walked in sideways, just in time for Fu Jinghong to see his profile. , but it was Jiang Zeji.

Fu Jinghong was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked up.

"Jiang Zeji!"

The man turned his head when he heard the words, but saw Fu Jinghong standing at the door looking at him, and couldn't help laughing.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Fu Jinghong felt that he was going to be mad at him. After worrying for so long, he never thought that he would come to Jinling.

Seeing that it was the crown prince, the book boy hurriedly saluted, but Fu Jinghong waved his hand and said, "Find a place to have a good chat."

Jiang Zeji had no choice but to take him back to his room in the academy. It turned out that he was actually a teacher in the academy.

Jiang Zeji sent Xiao Luzi outside the house, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Fu Jinghong.But Fu Jinghong didn't answer, just looked at him and said, "Why didn't you come to Jinling to find me?"

"Why do I need you?" Jiang Zeji said, "You are His Royal Highness, what about me? I am alone."

Fu Jinghong was so choked by these words that he wanted to hit someone, he took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth.

"It turns out that you and I also pay attention to these virtual etiquette."

"I didn't talk about it before. But now, I have to talk about it." Jiang Zeji looked at Fu Jinghong and said in a flat tone.

"why?"

"Why." Jiang Zeji stood up and looked out the window, with his back turned to Fu Jingzhu, "I still want to ask why you must be the crown prince. Is the throne so important?"

"Yes." Fu Jinghong said, "If I don't become the prince, I will die. My mother will die too. A Luan will be held in their hands, and they will point them to someone who looks bright but is rotten inside."

"I didn't become a prince either. No, I'm still alive and well." Jiang Zeji continued.

"Because you don't understand." Fu Jinghong said, "You were born to be the emperor's son, and you were too well protected by your father, so you don't understand the sinister heart."

"Protect me?" Jiang Zeji was amused by these words, "When I returned to the capital, he was already dead. He died without leaving me a word. I think he may have forgotten about my son. Still protecting me? In the end, he quarreled with the historian because of my cousin. Did he miss me? Fu Jinghong, you are the one who is well protected. I don’t understand, the position of the emperor Is it that good? You both have to fight like that?"

"Why? Because I have to live, my mother and my sister have to live well." After Fu Jinghong finished speaking, he stood up and grabbed Jiang Zeji's shoulders, saying, "I haven't seen you for a few years, your temper is getting worse."

"I used to be like this. If I can't stand it, I will leave. I don't need you to pretend to be kind to me here, and I don't need your pity from above." After Jiang Zeji finished speaking, he grabbed Fu Jinghong's wrist and walked out. Unfortunately, Fu Jing A young man practicing martial arts, standing there motionless.

"That's all you have strength?" Fu Jinghong said to Jiang Zeji with a smile.

Jiang Zeji looked at him, and suddenly punched him on the chest. Fu Jinghong was taken aback, looked at him, and said, "Jiang Zeji, did I provoke you?"

"You go." After Jiang Zeji finished speaking, he walked around again, but was grabbed by Fu Jinghong.

Xiao Luzi heard movement outside, hesitated for a long time, and opened his mouth tremblingly.

"Your Highness."

"Get out." Fu Jinghong and Jiang Zeji said at the same time, and Xiaoluzi shivered back to the corridor in fright.

Shi Xingde glanced at him and said: "If the master doesn't call you, just pretend you didn't hear anything. You don't understand."

Fu Jinghong grabbed Jiang Zeji's wrist, pressed his arm behind his back and directly pressed it against the wall, and then Fu Jinghong's face came close to his ear, and said, "Keep beating!"

Jiang Zeji took a breath, quietly hooked Fu Jinghong's left leg with his left foot, kicked Fu Jinghong staggeringly with his force, he turned and grabbed Fu Jinghong's clothes, and said, "Hit it, hit it."

Fu Jinghong looked at Jiang Zeji and thought to himself that this guy is really ignorant, he didn't even know that I was holding back my strength so much.I was thinking in my heart, but I grabbed Jiang Zeji's hands forcefully and pulled them off, and then pushed him onto the desk with all my strength.

There were a lot of things on the desk, and when the force was applied, they all rolled to the ground, and the inkstone was smashed to pieces on the ground.

Jiang Zeji still didn't show weakness, and stood up with force on his waist. Taking advantage of Fu Jinghong's inattention, he punched Fu Jinghong with his arms.

Fu Jinghong was unprepared, and was hit in the abdomen by Jiang Zeji all at once. The pain was so painful that he couldn't stand still, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah." Fu Jinghong called out.

Jiang Zeji stood there leaning on the desk, panting and looked at Fu Jinghong lying on the ground, seeing him clutching his stomach and not moving, he hesitated for a while, knelt down, patted his face, and said, "Hey, you're all right Bar?"

Fu Jinghong was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, Jiang Zeji stretched out his hand and pushed him again, saying, "Speak up."

Fu Jinghong paused for a while, and said, "Jiang Zeji, I'm fucking you, you didn't see that I was holding back, did you? You're really good at it. You want to beat me to death, don't you?"

Jiang Zeji looked at Fu Jinghong and said, "A fight is a fight, who cares whether you put your energy back or not."

"Okay. Jiang Zeji, you just say that." After Fu Jinghong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and dragged Jiang Zeji who was squatting there to the ground, then turned over and held him there, "I will let you know today what it means to be beaten."

As Jiang Zeji struggled, his right hand inadvertently touched the box that had fallen from the desk. With a bang, the box opened, and a small clay figurine rolled out from inside.

Fu Jinghong looked up and saw that it was the one pinched by two people on Zhuque Avenue. He put his head next to Jiang Zeji's ear and said, "So, you miss me so much."

Jiang Zeji glanced at him and said, "You're thinking too much, but you just thought you took it wrong back then, and now you're here, just change it back."

"Didn't you say you didn't see me? Why do you want to change it back?" Fu Jinghong continued to whisper in his ear, "Or if you see this clay figurine, you should see me. Then let me tell you, I am a living person. Not better than that clay figurine, but you, who are colder than that clay figurine, are you interesting?"

After the two of them wrestled for so long, their hair had long been scattered and scattered on both sides of their cheeks.

Jiang Zeji's skin was snow-white, and his black hair set off his skin, which made his skin whiter than snow.

Fu Jinghong looked at him, and for no reason, he remembered the previous dream. In the dream, Jiang Zeji looked at him the same way.

Fu Jinghong felt that the ferocious beast that only appeared in the dark raised its head again, and walked out step by step cautiously.The bloody smell from the prey made the beast lose its mind, or in other words, the beast was irrational in the first place.

The two wrestled fiercely, but they didn't make any sound. The sound of Meng Tong's reading was heard outside the window, and the world was mysterious and the universe was prehistoric.This small small room is like a chaotic heaven and earth, where fresh air rises and stale air descends.

Jiang Zeji was in pain and actually bit Fu Jinghong's finger.Fu Jinghong lowered his head and leaned into his ear, and said, "Good boy, be obedient."

Jiang Zeji ignored him, biting harder, but Fu Jinghong ignored him, just like a beast, moving forward by instinct.

After a long time, the beast ate up its prey and returned to the darkness contentedly.

Fu Jinghong and Jiang Zeji were lying on the ground, looking at each other, their clothes were covered in dust, and there were still a few clear footprints.Fu Jinghong reached out and touched Jiang Zeji's face, and said, "I dreamed about you before."

After hearing this, Jiang Zeji looked at him for a long time and said, "Me too. When I woke up, I thought I had some strange disease."

Fu Jinghong laughed when he heard this, and said, "Didn't you go to the imperial physician?" "

"No." Jiang Zeji shook his head, "It's so embarrassing, why do you have the nerve to find an imperial physician?"

The spring sun shines in from outside, filling the room with spring light.