I promise

Chapter 461

There was only a sound of metal and leather hitting and rubbing at the place where the horse's hooves stopped, followed by loud footsteps.

A young general wearing silver armor and holding a long sword strode in.

The man's face was unusually beautiful, probably due to years of service in the army, his brows were firm and firm, revealing a hardness and seriousness that completely didn't match his face.

The shoulders are straight, the steps are compact and rhythmic, and there seems to be no difference between the steps.

Upright, looking solemn.

It was General Fang Xian.

Behind Fang Xian, followed by more than a dozen personal guards armed with weapons, all of them were tall and strong, with dignified appearance, wearing black armor and leather military boots, they moved neatly and majesticly.

Many patients in the hall were overwhelmed by the momentum of the group, shrank back.

Ling Fu stepped forward to pay respects.

Fang Xian took a step forward and stopped Ling Fu with a very respectful attitude: "Butler Ling, don't be too polite."

He got straight to the point and said: "Xiu came here this time to investigate the assassination case at the birthday banquet in the palace. If I have important matters, I will consult Miss Fourth and ask Butler Ling to guide me."

Fang Xian was on a mission, and Ling Fu couldn't stop him if he wanted to see Mu Dianke.Liu Fangxian exchanged some pleasantries and asked Yang Ye to lead him to the conference hall.

Secretly, he winked at Yang Ping and sent a young apprentice with fast legs to deliver the letter to the meeting hall first, so that Chang Qianfo could be on guard.

In midsummer in May, the flowers fade and the sky is covered by thick shade.Mu Dianke was standing under a big locust tree, the sunlight leaked through the gaps in the emerald leaves, sprinkled on his face, and the wind swayed gently.

The sun at dusk is no longer as blazing as in the daytime, it is warm and warm, a little yellowish, and it feels peaceful and unassuming.

Just like the quiet and independent woman under the tree.

Fang Xian squinted his eyes slightly, he was a little surprised by the sight that came into his eyes.

He has seen many faces of Mu Dianke, frivolous, arrogant, indifferent, arrogant, after all, he will see whatever Mu Dianke wants to show him.

Therefore, the number of contacts between the two of them is not small, and he doesn't know exactly what kind of person Mu Dian is.

But at this moment, the woman was standing under the tree wearing a light green floral dress, her brows were tranquil, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders, inexplicably giving people the illusion of peace and tranquility.

As if this is what she is.

Fang Xian was in a trance for a moment, and then felt a slight heartache.

For some reason, when he saw Mu Dianke, he always thought of Le Shu.

Le Shu by her side is different from being in front of that person.

Is every woman in this world a flower, and man is the fertile soil to nourish them?The same flower grows differently in different soils.

Some bloom, some wither.

Mu Dianke and Jin Yanchen, Le Shu and him, it's hard to tell right from wrong, probably like the south orange and the north soil, are they inappropriate after all?
Fang Xian stretched out his hand to press the hilt of the sword at his waist.Even if the string is wrapped around the hard iron handle, it is still too hard to handle.There is a refreshing feeling.

He clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, raised his legs and strode towards Mu Dianke.

"Fourth Miss."

"General Fang."

The two people who were on edge when they met Huihui finally met peacefully.Fang Xian didn't go around and asked directly, "Where is Jin Yanchen?"

"I don't know." Mu Dianke said, "I know and I won't tell you."

This was also the expected result.Fang Xian didn't get angry, but asked again: "Is Jin Yanchen building health?"

Mu Dian laughed a little: "General, you should know that no matter what you ask, I won't tell you the truth. Even if I tell the truth, you won't believe it."

As annoying as it is, it is true.

Fang Xian was not the impulsive general who would get angry when Mu Dianke provoked him.

He was silent for a while, then said: "Ten days ago, King Kangxuan was assassinated on his way back to Beijing; 13 people were poisoned, and 11 died suddenly on the spot.

The palace maids and servants launched an attack together, killing 27 palace guards and three princes and daughters together with the assassins who broke into the palace.

Princess Chengyang and Princess Delin, the younger sisters of the Holy One, were kidnapped, and the next day they were found naked in a low-class brothel on the outskirts of Beijing, and the royal family lost all face..."

Mu Dianke listened quietly, except for a crack in his expression when he heard what happened to the two princesses, he remained indifferent the rest of the time.

Over the years, she has killed too many people and seen too many people die.

Even she herself sometimes has to touch her face to feel the warmth to confirm that she is still alive.

In this chaotic world where human lives are worthless, people are dying every day.The lives of royal family members are not much more precious than that.

"These tragedies all point to the same thing, for that thing ten years ago."

Fang Xian said it very cryptically, but he also admitted the role played by the royal family surnamed Liu in the massacre of the Jin family.

When the Jin family was destroyed, the Fang Rong family had not yet gained power, and they were not the emperor's confidants, so they might not know about it.But with the current power of the two families, it is not difficult to find out about this matter.

Mu Dianke's calm brows were instantly stained with pain, his teeth were clenched, and deep hatred burst out from his eyes.

The past has gone for decades, but she has never forgotten the situation of that day.

As long as she closes her eyes, she can still see the gray sky rolling with lead clouds, see the broken limbs lying on the frosty ground, and see Jin Zhenyue standing unyieldingly with a big knife in his hand, unable to close his eyes. The scene of blood and tears dripping from the angry eyes...

Never forget a day!
"The tragedies you mentioned are far from what happened ten years ago."

She has returned to her usual expression, looking at the sky calmly, her voice is indifferent and unwavering, but it makes people feel a kind of deep sorrow.

"If the royal family surnamed Liu thinks this is miserable, then they are too fragile." She said coldly, "This is just the beginning."

Fang Xian did not refute her.

Perhaps only those who have personally experienced it can understand the deep hatred.It's a hatred that can't be solved even if the bones are smashed to pieces thousands of times.

Fang Xian couldn't understand, but he understood.

"I know, it's impossible to persuade you to stop." After a moment of silence, he said:

"I just hope you can tell Jin Yanchen that if he is a man, he should stand up and fight those who hurt him. Instead of hiding in the dark and using such despicable and vicious means to hurt innocent people."

"Who is innocent? Who is guilty?" Mu Dianke asked.

She turned her head and looked at Fang Xian aggressively.

"Can you guarantee that he will stand still, walk in front of those perpetrators alive, and fight them openly? Do you know those people, who are they? Can you pull them out of the dark corner?"

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