I am Feng Jun

Chapter 435. 435. It's been 13 years

Mu Yuanxi received letters from Yinliu and Qiong'er successively.

Yin Liu's letter not only informed Mu Yuanxi of the incident, but also expressed concern about Qiong'er's safety.

Qiong Er's letter was delayed by Yin Liu for a long time.

Because he still might be suspected, he was more cautious, and the encrypted letter was sent out after a while.

But it was safe in Mu Yuanxi's hands.

Since Qiong'er was able to send the letter back, it showed that her safety was guaranteed for the time being.

But the follow-up of that mission is still not known.

It's just to let her know that it's not the dark palace who is plotting against the Shen family, but Tong Pei!

It's getting trickier!

She didn't know how much Tong Pei knew more than her, and what she would do.

only--
She will kill everything in the cradle, and will not give her the slightest chance.

"Lu Ai, how is the Fu family doing now?"

Seeing the rare dignified expression on His Highness's face, Lu Ai also knew that there seemed to be something serious about the two secret letters sent back, so she didn't dare to neglect.

"Returning to Your Highness, Patriarch Fu was fired a few days ago for indulging his concubine in disregard of human life, and then because his concubine slandered Second Young Master Shen, ah, that is Young Master Feng, he was taught a lesson by Young Master Shen.

After all the above-mentioned helplessness, someone in the imperial capital made trouble for her, and the weak Patriarch Fu returned to his hometown in Ganzhou with his daughter and seriously injured son a few days ago. "

"After the concubine Fu Qi was imprisoned, the sentence came down, and he was exiled to the west for three thousand miles, and he was not allowed to return to Beijing for ten years.

Along with him, his elder sister Fu Shi, the concubine daughter of the Fu family, should have arrived in Xuzhou by now, and will soon arrive in Qingzhou. "

"Watch closely to the pair of concubine son and concubine daughter. If anyone approaches them along the way, they will all be strangled."

Lu Ai was startled by such a sharp and straightforward order, and hesitated.

"Your Highness, if Patriarch Fu sends someone to take care of him, he will do it too."

"Fu Qianzhi, the Minister of the Ministry of War, was originally a good person, but he was tired of the bastard and lost his official position. Besides, the abolition of Fu's authority may not be due to Fu Qi's reasons.

Do you think that she, who is already in trouble herself, would bother to take care of the concubine who killed the Fu family? "

"Your Highness means that someone will take care of the siblings in the name of the Fu family and use them?"

A stern glint flashed across Mu Yuanxi's black pupils, and a sneer appeared on his tightly pursed lips.

"Lan, Zhen, Xie, Fu, the four great families in the previous dynasty."

"One of the nine clans was killed, one was full of loyal families, and the remaining two were all framed by the demon queen's relatives. The tyrant did not investigate. When the family was wiped out, there were orphans who returned to our dynasty."

"It's just a centipede, it's dead but not stiff!"

Fu Qianzhi, the head of the family, left the imperial capital like a bereaved dog, so how could Tong Pei be let go!

People with hatred in their hearts are easier to use.

Then Fu Qi, only a bastard can do something reckless about human life, how can he be a fuel-efficient lamp!
Lu Ai looked solemn, and replied in a deep voice, "I understand, I will go down and give orders, and no one will have the opportunity to take advantage of the Fu family."

Lu Ai left in a hurry, while Mu Yuanxi looked at the four big characters on the rice paper on the table.

Lan, Zhen, Xie, Fu.

Lan Jin and Ge Xiaoxing are from the same family, and the strength of Qimen Dunjia is comparable, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Now that Zhen Ye is dead, he has pulled out the most stable nail that Tong Pei planted in Mu Dynasty's army in his previous life.

Now that the Fu family was defeated, he was also very careful not to let Tong Pei find a way.

As for the Xie family
Xie You will never forget the blood feud between the Xie family and the demon queen.

This iron-faced censor can only be the iron-faced censor of the Mu Dynasty.

It's just that Nanzhu's matter is a bit difficult to handle!
"What else can it do? Shen Yinchu died, and Shen Nanzhu went crazy after being stabbed by Xie Meiting. She is being raised in Qingzhou."

The indifferent and mournful voice of the young man in the life-and-death situation came back to her mind, making her close her eyes.

She can change the tragedy of her previous life, but she will not let Shen Nanzhu end in tragedy again.

As long as it is suppressed and buried in the world forever, it will not be
Is it okay?
After adjusting his mood, Mu Yuanxi went to look for Shenci in the carriage.

In the night, the few people who did not find the inn today stayed in the forest, but it was not simple.

Lu Ai, a good housekeeper, brought a car full of equipment, tents and beds, and all the tools, so he would not wrong the Empress Dowager and Feng Shaojun.

"Why don't you come down?"

Mu Yuanxi lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the young man leaning against the window.

Shen Ci raised the corner of the curtain, and a half ray of moonlight fell on his eyes, and the slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelids.

Ying's beautiful and beautiful face was a little sad.

Hearing a familiar voice, Shen Ci raised his eyes and glanced at the person coming, his white lips murmured, as if he said something, but the voice was so low that Mu Yuanxi couldn't hear it clearly.

"what happened?"

Mu Yuanxi sensed that something was wrong with Shen Ci's mood, so he lifted his clothes and got on the carriage, getting closer.

"What do you think?"

After a while of silence, the downcast Shen Ci spoke slowly

"Think of two people, two people who have been dead for 12 years."

The boy's voice was a little cold, as if soaked in cold dew.

"Tomorrow, it will be 13 years."

He will always remember that date, July 2014th, June 7th, Friday, 25.

That weekend was his only vacation, but it also became the last.

Mu Yuanxi's heart ached, she had never seen a boy like this before, she took Shen Ci's cold hand, hugged him into her arms, and patted him on the back comfortingly, her tone was gentle.

"Who is it?"

She never knew that there were two people he had read for so long?
And looking at it like this, it seems to have a lot of influence on him.

"My parents."

"It's mom and dad."

Shen Ci let out a long sigh.

"You also know that I am not the original Shen Ci."

"I know." Mu Yuanxi clasped his fingers into his fingertips, and clenched a little more.

"You still have me, Shen Ci."

Death of parents, 12 years.

So, did her teenager experience this?

"At that time, how old were you?"

The warm and jade-like voice entered his heart, and Shen Ci had no resistance to the voice for no reason.

Leaning his head on her shoulder vainly, unpleasant memories floated in his mind.

"fourteen."

So small.

Mu Yuanxi's fingertips trembled. What was she doing at the age of 14 in her previous life?
At that time, the Mu Dynasty had not yet declined, and everything outside had its mother and teacher.

She was competing with Mu Yuanlu for the favor of the Queen Mother. Although it was difficult, she had a father, a mother, and a teacher at that time.

Even though it was much stricter, it was still for her own good.

And her boy, had he lost his close relative at the age of 14?
Then what should he do?
"You should know who the old friend Xi Ci is." The young man pretended to be relaxed and asked with a heart-wrenching smile.

"I know, Second Young Master Shen."

Shen Ci raised his head, with a clear arc on his lips, "Yes, Second Young Master Shen."

It's not him, it's Second Young Master Shen.

"But Yun Shenghen is based on my real situation."

For some reason, they were already able to face the past very well, and even looked at Yun Shenghen with a sense of normalcy.

But in just a few months, on the eve of the memorial day, under Mu Yuanxi's clear and gentle voice, he actually had the urge to find someone to talk to.

This feeling has never been there before.

(End of this chapter)