Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 116
The cold wind is blowing, the snow is rustling, and the city of Shengdu is completely white.

No one thought that Princess Xuanyin would turn back suddenly when the chariots and horses were leaving.

At that time, in the study room of Yuan'an County Prince's Mansion, Fu Yuanzhi and Yingge were finally checking the list of a group of Six Prince's party officials and some important information.

Since ancient times, the place where men hang out the most is the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and the place where men are most able to tell the truth is beside the pillow.

Yingge and a group of little sisters took advantage of this. They secretly did a lot of things for Fu Yuanzhi on the flower boat, and obtained a lot of important information. .

Fu Yuanzhi once said to Yingge that when the matter is completed, he will redeem her body and arrange for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life.

But Yingge lowered her head, and said in a loud voice, saying that she didn't have any wish, she only hoped that she could be by Fu Yuanzhi's side in the future, even if she was a little maid, she didn't expect more, as long as this was the case, she would be satisfied up.

Fu Yuanzhi remained silent for a long time, without giving her any answer.

There are some things that cannot be easily promised, and if they cannot be fulfilled, it will hurt people even more.

Fu Yuanzhi is a smart person, he knows this well, and he doesn't want to take advantage of those poor women to make them more loyal to him.

Although he is not a saint and gentleman, he does not want to be a shameless villain.

Now that it was snowing heavily, the two of them had a secret conversation under the lamp, and when they heard the sound of the cold wind knocking on the window, Yingge looked a little sad: "I'm afraid, this is the last time for my family... to send information to the young master."

The chess game was about to end, and we walked together all the way, unable to express the reluctance in my heart, tears welled up in Yingge's eyes, but Fu Yuanzhi just looked at her fixedly, and said softly: "Thank you for what you have done everything."

Yingge shook her head hastily, tearfully said: "My lord, you don't need to say thank you, Yingge is willing to do everything. It is your lord who let Yingge understand that life can have another meaning. It is your lord who gave Yingge a new life... ...Yingge should thank the young master."

Fu Yuanzhi looked at the face as pure as a lotus, and moved his lips for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Every time Yingge came to see him, Yingge would wash off all her rouge and turn her face to the sky, not like a well-known oiran in a prosperous capital, but like a timid female disciple of a palace school.

Fu Yuanzhi stared at her, and finally heaved a long sigh: "You are a good girl, you will be blessed in the future."

Yingge smiled, and said word by word under the lamp: "Being able to meet the young master is already a blessing that Yingge III cultivated."

The room was filled with warm smoke, and there was silence for a moment. Fu Yuanzhi took a deep breath and was about to say something when someone knocked on the door eagerly: "Husband, I forgot to give you something. It's in the temple. Please open the door quickly, I will tie it on for you with my own hands, and then I will set off with the convoy..."

It was Princess Xuanyin who suddenly turned back.

She came unexpectedly, Fu Yuanzhi and Yingge in the room suddenly changed color.

"Quick, quickly hide in the secret room..."

Fu Yuanzhi was short of breath, Yingge stuffed the information into his sleeves, but flustered, he accidentally tripped over a corner of the desk, frowned in pain, and fell to the ground.

Princess Xuanyin heard something wrong outside the door: "Who, who is inside? Husband, who are you talking to, please open the door!"

Maybe it's a woman's intuition is very accurate, and maybe Princess Xuanyin is impatient. After she slapped on the door vigorously and got no response, she kicked her foot regardless of her image.

Yingge's complexion in the room changed drastically. In desperation, her first reaction was to take out the information and swallow it into her mouth. While trying to swallow it, she pulled down her clothes, revealing half of her shoulders. Weeping and saying: "Young master, how can you treat my family like this..."

Princess Xuanyin could hear clearly outside the door, her eyes burst into light: "Why is there a woman's voice? Husband, who are you hiding inside?"

With all her might, she kicked open the door, but just bumped into Yingge on the ground, stretched out her hands, trying to hook Fu Yuanzhi's legs, she cried until Lihua rained: "I know it's my wishful thinking. , I'm not good enough for you, so I shouldn't come to pester you, but you shouldn't push the slave family to the ground, the slave family doesn't want to eat and drink for the sake of the son, and the son wants to be so unfeeling to the slave family..."

The light in Fu Yuanzhi's eyes changed a few times, and he took two steps back subconsciously, really looking extremely disgusted.

Princess Xuanyin understood in an instant, angered from her heart, and kicked Yingge's shoulder, "Okay, you little bastard, I recognize you, you are the coquettish fox on the flower boat, always pestering you. Brother Yuanzhi doesn't let go, and now you dare to pester him while I'm away from the house, you're absolutely daring!"

"If I don't kill you today, I won't be Princess Xuanyin!" She grabbed Yingge's long hair and was about to drag him out.

The commotion caused all the servants in the mansion to rush here, and Princess Xuanyin threw Yingge heavily into the snow, showing a fierce look: "You guys, take off her clothes and give me a knife. I want to kill this slut with my own hands." The fox's face was completely scratched!"

Yingge's body trembled, with tears in her eyes, she hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, I beg the princess to spare my family, my family will never dare again..."

She turned her head to look at Fu Yuanzhi who was by the door: "My lord, my lord, save my family!"

As he said this, there were clearly a few large characters written in his eyes——

Leave her alone, don't stand up, don't fall short at this time!
Fu Yuanzhi's eyes became hot, and he clenched his hands, but he still took a step forward, pretending to be impatient, and said with a frown: "Just drive her out of the house, such a lowly person, don't dirty Madam's face." hand."

Princess Xuanyin, who was so good at coaxing in the past, turned her head uncharacteristically at this time, and said to Fu Yuanzhi with a half-smile: "Why, Husband, do you feel sorry for her?"

"Of course not." Fu Yuanzhi frowned even deeper, and there was nothing unusual on his face: "It's just that the carriages and horses are about to leave, and I'm worried about delaying the time. Madam can't afford to make trouble for such a person."

"Delay is delay!" Princess Xuanyin stared at her eyes: "At worst, I won't go to that Wangtai Temple. Today, no matter what, I will peel off this fox skin!"

She said and shouted angrily at the surroundings: "What are you doing in a daze, bring me a knife!"

The faces of Yingge on the ground and Fu Yuanzhi by the door changed, and when Fu Yuanzhi was about to say something, Yingge was already gritting his teeth in the snow, looking at Princess Xuanyin with tears in his eyes and said, "Don't bother the county." Take the initiative, the slave family would rather leave a whole body in hell!"

She glanced at Fu Yuanzhi one last time: "My lord, there is no fate in this life, see you in the next life!"

That look can last ten thousand years, and among all the words, only this sentence is true.

As he said that, the man jumped up suddenly from the snow, and hit his head on the stone table in the courtyard, blood gushed out immediately, and flowed all over the ground like fire.

Princess Xuanyin covered her mouth at once, her face turned pale, but Fu Yuanzhi by the door suddenly clenched his hands, his eyes fixed on the redness in the snow, while his chest heaved, he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of warm blood. Swallowing down his throat, he forced himself not to reveal any flaws.

A calm voice sounded in the courtyard: "A person who is so filthy will be clean after death. Come, please clean up the courtyard..."

The tone of understatement is his usual calm and self-restraint. After all, he just died of an irrelevant person, and he was still a prostitute. Why should he care about the majestic county king, just like the dust on his clothes. dissipate.

He just walked into the wind and snow step by step, took off his robe, put it on Princess Xuanyin, and said softly: "Ayin, don't be self-willed, everyone is still waiting for you, let's go. "

Snowflakes are flying between the sky and the earth, and the wind is screaming. This year's cold winter seems to be endless, and no one knows when the heavy snow will stop.

Several nights after Princess Xuanyin left, Fu Yuanzhi couldn't fall asleep again, and when he closed his eyes, he could see the bleak red in the snow.

That voice kept hovering in my ears: "My lord, I have nothing else to ask for, I just hope that in the future I can be by your side, be a little maid, and follow you all my life..."

His pupils widened in the darkness, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, he remained motionless, as if dead.

Fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the New Year's Eve feast in Zhaohua Palace finally arrived.

Hundreds of civil and military officials gathered together, and this year there are a few more special seats, sitting in the Taixue Pavilion. Although their power has just risen, it is already like wildfire, which cannot be underestimated.

However, the sixth prince dismissed it, and didn't even bother to perfunctory a few polite words, and didn't pay attention to Taixue Pavilion during the whole process.

Fu Yuanzhi sat next to him, lowered his head and sipped his wine, his brows were clear and calm, he looked calm and relaxed, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

In a peaceful atmosphere, there were singing and dancing, drinking and drinking, but it implied the coldness of the sword.

In the middle of the banquet, all the ministers presented New Year's Eve gifts to the emperor one after another. The sixth prince ordered someone to carry it up, but it turned out to be a strange huge stone with four large characters chiseled on it——

Su disaster and death Liang.

The unhurried voice of the sixth prince resounded in the hall: "A few days ago, the capital was covered with heavy snow, and this king received a miraculous thing. It was this huge stone. It fell from the sky and landed near the ancestral temple. The four big characters seem to carry instructions from heaven."

"Su, calamity, death, Liang." The sixth prince read aloud, looked at Emperor Liang who was seated first, and said, "At first, this king couldn't understand what these four words really mean. After thinking about it again and again, Suddenly Mao Sai suddenly understood, isn’t there a word 'Su' in His Majesty's name taboo?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the people in the hall changed, but the sixth prince's smile deepened, Emperor Liang met his eyes without any disturbance, and said in a deep voice: "What does the emperor mean by this, you might as well explain it more clearly. "

The sixth prince suddenly stood up, walked to the center of the hall, looked at Emperor Liang word by word in front of all the officials, and said, "Since Your Majesty has asked a question, this king will speak out."

He frowned, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "This 'su' refers to His Majesty! Su's death of Liang means that if His Majesty becomes the Son of Heaven again, Daliang will surely perish in His Majesty's hands!"

Every word echoed clearly in the hall, and all civil and military officials were in an uproar, but Fu Yuanzhi was still sitting on one side, pouring himself a drink, with an indifferent expression, as if detached.

The sixth prince was still loudly scolding: "This year, there are continuous wars and natural disasters. The people are displaced, the country is in turmoil, and the wind and rain are precarious. It's all because of Your Majesty!"

"What's even more ridiculous is that His Majesty actually created some kind of Taixue Pavilion, using a large number of poor families to shake the ancestor's law and the foundation of the beam. The reason why the huge stone fell from the sky outside the ancestral temple is God's anger against His Majesty!"

"Now that the iron cavalry of the Di tribe is about to break through the imperial city, the king was worried at night, and finally talked with the Di tribe about the possibility of peace. They proposed that the only condition for the peace negotiation is that the incompetent king should be replaced by Daliang, and His Majesty should abdicate to Xian! "

The whole room changed color, but Emperor Liang laughed out from the dragon chair: "Don't you think that Uncle Liu Huang wants to say that you are the 'virtuous' who should be enthroned?"

"That's right!" The Sixth Prince shouted loudly, his tiger eyes were burning, and his raging ambition was undisguised: "Only this king is the one whose destiny belongs to!"

The phrase "destiny belongs" was like a signal, Fu Yuanzhi, who was sitting quietly on the side, suddenly stood up, threw the wine glass on the ground, and with the sound of the glass breaking——

The door of the palace was opened wide, the wind and snow poured into the room, and a large number of imperial guards poured in instantly, surrounded by swords and swords, and the leader was none other than the confidant of the sixth prince, Commander Qin of the imperial guards.

The sixth lord looked up to the sky and smiled, his words were stern: "Nephew, don't struggle any more. This king has been planning for today for too long. You are already a fish on the chopping board. What are you going to use to fight this king? Or write down quickly." Abdicate the imperial edict, maybe this king can leave you with a whole body!"

He turned his head to look outside the hall, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yuanzhi, go outside quickly and invite General Han in."

Fu Yuanzhi's expression was indifferent, he responded, and slowly stepped out, but he did not walk outside the hall, but walked towards Emperor Liang step by step, and turned around under the astonished eyes of the sixth prince, and his words resounded through the hall— —

"There's no need to go outside to invite, General Han has already arrived, but it's not the prince's General Han, but His Majesty's General Han."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came out from the back of the hall and stood on the other side of Emperor Liang. He was tall and majestic in armor. It was not Han Yanming, but his adopted son, Han Pingchang!
(End of this chapter)