Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Fu Haolin was in a daze, staring at Han Sheng's direction as if he was insane.

"why……"

He clearly treats his adoptive son as picky and tricky in every possible way, and at the critical moment of life and death, he chooses to protect him desperately.

He doesn't understand!
The three words slammed into Han Sheng's ears bewilderedly and heavily, touching his long-lost memory. He turned his head to look at Fu Haolin again, with a look of nostalgia in his sad eyes.

He spoke, but his lips no longer opened or closed.

"Then tell me, father and son, how can I feel sorry for you?"

He thought he was disheartened, but facing this person, Han Sheng's heart was broken, and he still couldn't hold back the question.

Fu Haolin looked at him blankly, and after a while, a cruel and ferocious smile emerged from the corner of his mouth,
"Han Sheng, have you forgotten? After my father's death, you monopolized the power of the Fu family, killed and made decisions, and let it go to the outside world, but you also scolded and admonished me at every turn, without showing any face."

"You threw my biological mother to the farmer, causing her to die of depression, and you killed my brother-in-law just because he suggested that you return the power to me..."

"There is also Qingluo, she is not from a high family background, but she really loves me, and you actually attacked her! My dearest relatives and loved ones died because of you, but you asked why I am sorry, Han Sheng, don't you think Ridiculous?"

Han Sheng looked at him fixedly for a while, then smiled on his back.

"So it's like this, you hate me."

"Of course I hate you, I wish you could die without a whole body, every time I think of them, how can you understand the torment in my heart?"

When Fu Haolin talked about the emotional part, he seemed to forget that there were three outsiders beside him, his chest heaved and his breathing was heavy, he turned around and punched the table.

There was a muffled thunder.

"I expelled your biological mother because she had an affair with your second uncle, ruined the family tradition, and insulted the family. I killed your second uncle because he was the first to be ashamed of your father, and the second is to buy someone to poison you. Do you think he wants me to return the power to you?"

Han Sheng's words stunned Fu Haolin, and he turned his head, "This is impossible!"

"What's impossible?"

Han Shengdao: "The reason why he is so ardent towards you is because you are more in control. If you are in power, I can no longer interfere in Fu's internal affairs. Without my protection, he has countless ways to kill you. Once you die, he can kill you." It is logical to take over the position of Patriarch."

"You think that woman named Qingluo is sweet with you, and knows the cold and the hot, but you don't know that she has been bribed by your second uncle long ago, just to drive us apart."

"lie……"

Fu Haolin shook his head stiffly, squinted at Han Sheng, and kept muttering: "Lie, you lie! It's not like this, it's impossible for the second uncle to have an affair with my mother, Qingluo, Qingluo, she loves me, she loves me Know me best..."

"Until now, you still can't hear the truth?"

Han Sheng's eyes were sad. If he said that he concealed these things in the early years because he didn't want him to be hurt, then he was too lazy to say more later.

"Fu Haolin, I know that you are cowardly but aggressive, you have no ink and yet act like a dragon, you have low self-esteem and narrow-mindedness, you are a piece of mud that can't support the wall!"

"You don't deserve to be Fu's son at all."

"You can't afford to be the leader of the Fu family. Even so, I will help you with all my might, because he has only one son like you."

"It's a pity... After all the organs have been exhausted, the Fu family is still destroyed in your hands."

Han Sheng had hatred in his heart, but he had no regrets. He did everything he could. Fu Haolin asked for all of this, and there was nothing he could do.

Fu Haolin suffered a serious injury and lost his voice.

Ning San looked at each other, at a loss, and silently retreated to the side. The commander who washed the inkstone was present. He was the emperor's sword and the mouthpiece of silence. After this night, the defeat of the Fu family was set.

Then he, the killer who worked for the Fu family, naturally couldn't please him.

Assassinating the imperial court official, this crime alone is enough to kill him several times...

"The commander is here, I think His Majesty knows it too?"

Fu Haolin came back to his senses after a long time, and looked at the man in the iron mask in a daze. The man left Han Sheng beside him, his breath cold and ruthless: "Yes, Mr. Fu has something to say, I will go to wash the inkstone later, you can take it easy." Slow down."

"So it is."

Fu Haolin smiled bitterly, and looked at Su Rao: "How long has it been since you got in touch with the palace?"

"Let's go back to Beijing the next day. Mr. Lu and I arrived in Kyoto."

She answered very readily.

Fu Haolin asked again: "Even if you are powerful, it is impossible to sneak into the palace without anyone noticing."

There are eyeliners from various families in the palace, and once she shows up, she is bound to be exposed.

"Who said you want to mix in?"

Su Rao raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at him calmly, "I walked in openly."

She shifted her gaze to the commander who stood like a gun.

"People who wash inkstones don't need to be searched when they enter the palace."

"You went to him first?"

Fu Haolin suddenly realized, but he still refused to believe it, "The washstone only listens to His Majesty's orders, and the commander never interacts with officials. Why does he help you?"

"Then you have to ask him."

Su Rao looked at the Man in the Iron Mask with a smile, "Master Ying, you'd better make it clear to him, otherwise he will think you have something to do with me."

The man in the iron mask looked at Fu Haolin coldly, and his voice was calm without any ups and downs, "If you dare to touch the person His Majesty wants to protect, and provoke the king's prestige, you deserve death."

"The one who really deserves death is her!"

Fu Haolin yelled loudly, "She lied to her death to plan a trick, and deceived the king. How can a person like her be willing to bow down to the murderer of her father and enemy!"

"Master Ying, she wanted to avenge the killing of my father by harming me like this, but it was the Zhaoxue Order that really killed Su Fengyan!"

"How can a half-dead person get involved in the Six Divisions?"

"Your Majesty wants to use him, Su Fengyan, as a knife to eliminate the accumulated evils. There are as many people who want him to die as crucian carp crossing the river. I just succeeded by luck!"

"She hates me for killing me, doesn't she hate His Majesty?"

Fu Haolin shrugged his shoulders slightly, suppressed his anger and stared straight at the man in the iron mask with a ferocious face, but glanced at Su Rao from the corner of his eye, "Master Ying, you and Your Majesty trust her so gullibly, you will end up making trouble for tigers, and you will suffer instead." Eat it!"

Su Rao's brows and eyes turned cold, she let go of her intertwined hands, and hung her hands by her side, staring at Fu Hao Lin steadfastly, her mind suddenly brightened as she was about to die.

The emperor is suspicious, if these words really reach the ears of Emperor Qianding, she will not avoid trouble.

To interrupt him directly...

She squinted at the man in the iron mask, and dismissed the idea, and she felt even more guilty when she acted at this moment.

Unexpectedly, when Fu Haolin was about to die, he would not forget to drag her into the water, what a miscalculation!
There were many thoughts in her mind, but there was no emotion on Su Rao's face, the man in the iron mask listened quietly, and said indifferently: "Is it finished?"

"Master Ying, the official is definitely not alarmist, she..."

"There are so many words, go to the prison and let you talk about it."

The man in the iron mask interrupted him mercilessly, and pinched Fu Haolin's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly there was a force like bone cracking, the severe pain made Fu Haolin lose his voice for a while, and he dared not speak more.

He grabbed Ning San with the other hand, and said to Su Rao: "Master Su, he will trouble you to wash the inkstone."

"Okay, the commander will walk slowly, someone will send it later."

Su Rao nodded slightly.