Joy of Life

The black blood spewed on the purple grapes, and the dying slammed the ground on the ground. The second emperor lowered his head, half-opened his mouth, and a piece of blood on his lower jaw. His eyes were drooping, and he did not look at Fan Leisure. The hand stopped the idea that he came over.

"The moment you entered the government, I took the medicine." The second emperor was kneeling on the chair, his head was very low, and he said quietly: "I know that you are a student of Fei Jie, but the toxin has already entered the heart, you always I can't save it... I don't want you to save it. I know that although you are powerful, you can't stop me from dying."

As long as a person has a death record, no matter what method is used, it is impossible to save his life. Fan can understand this and calmly look at each other. The mood is empty and there is no idea, but he is still not prepared to stand by, not because He has a fraternal affection for the second child, but he can't let the other person die in front of him.

"Don't worry about anything. I have already written a suicide note. I won't blame you in the palace. No one will think that you killed me." The second emperor lowered his head and **** hands groped in his arms. Letter, gently put on the table.

I didn’t think that when he was dying, he even thought about what he was worried about. Fan Fan’s heart was slightly iced, knowing that the other side was really like a child, and he was also stunned to a certain realm and severed any survival. Hope.

The second emperor looked up and saw Fan Yi with a very envious look, and vomited a black blood. He wiped his lips with his sleeves, and with two slender fingers, carefully smashed the bunch of grapes stained with poisonous blood, leaving a little clean. I sent it back to my mouth.

Sweet and juicy grapes are chewed and smeared in his mouth. The second emperor snorted. The grape seeds were spit out and spit on the ground, still with black blood.

After eating the grapes, he wiped his hands clean. Sighed and looked at the silence that had been silent and had no movements. He said quietly: "I don't want to continue to be a joke."

Fan nodded and said that he understood his thoughts.

"In fact, you are also a joke." The face of the second emperor gradually emerged as a layer of gray. My eyes are a little sloppy and I don't know what I think of. Said: "This Kyoto wants to kill you a lot. It's good. The first thing I started is me, but how much gentleness do you think you have to bear? The Qin family didn't kill you in the valley, he was in the East Palace. Jumping for the night's feet...but why?"

He stared at Fan’s eyes: “Why... your attitude towards Cheng Hao is completely different from that of me?”

Fan Xian himself does not want to understand this point. The second emperor will die, and his words are straight. Straight to his heart, why he has always had a lot of tolerance and softness to the Prince. But the second child is stalking, at all costs?

The eyes of the second emperor were pulled with power and weakness. The voice is extremely low: "You don't like me. You didn't like me from the beginning, of course. I don't like you either... We are both too similar, but I have never had such good luck with you. Who is it?" Will not allow another existence in the world. They will preemptively remove the other party."

His eyes are cold and helpless: "If you are Jia Gongzi in Rong Guofu, I can only be a treasure in the Jinling City. I will never get a few chances to play in the book... but I am really Ground, I am real!"

The second emperor said a vomiting blood. The blood was sprayed everywhere in front of him, and it looked very bleak.

Fan Xian looked at the scene in front of him, his body was a little stiff. Nothing can be done. The second emperor raised his head for the last time and looked at Fan’s face. Some difficulties said: “I always thought that Cheng Hao was the most embarrassing person among the brothers. But until I was dying, I discovered that I was very embarrassed. I would rather die, humble the Linger and my mother, and have no courage to face..."

"After I die, you take care of Linger for me... As for the mother, her best ending is probably to be beaten into the cold palace, and you can help me take care of it."

There was a violent ups and downs in the chest of the second emperor. It seemed that something was about to rush out and squinted at the eyes of Fan. After forcibly speaking this, he did not give Fan a chance to speak, and opened his mouth. A sigh of vomiting a large pool of black blood, there is no longer breathing.

After the death, the second emperor was still kneeling on the chair, his left hand resting on his lap, and a handsome face with a touch of dead gray. After a while, his body fell under the chair and made a slamming sound, but the eyes never refused to close. On, the vastness of the hustle and bustle.

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Fan Xian looked numbly at the corpse of the two emperors, and suddenly felt that this early autumn night, how could it be so cold?

He shuddered and his mood was very complicated. He didn't know what to say to the body in front of him. Perhaps the silence at this time is the best attitude? The second emperor, the true emperor, is already dead. How can he continue to be a fake soul in his own body?

His face is a bit ugly, not because the second emperor committed suicide in front of himself, nor because the second child said the thorny words before his death, but the last two confessed that he would take care of Linger and Shugui for him.

Don't give yourself a chance to refuse? Fan Xian thought in his heart, his expression was lonely, and when the princess died, he gave the deaf to himself. The Prince knew that he would die, and entrusted the families of the rebel soldiers and ministers to himself...

why? Don't you know that I am the enemy you don't wear? Isn't your death caused by me? Why are you throwing so many bags before you die? Do you want to crush me? You will be willing to help me?

You guys are dead! If you die, you will die, but you want me to live alive and uncomfortable?

He looked down, his body was very incomparable, his body shivered slightly, then he walked over to the body of the second emperor, took a look, picked up the thin suicide note on the table, broke into his arms, and walked out of this gloomy room. .

Going to the bedroom of the backyard of Wangfu, under the blue light, Ye Linger still sat down, and did not know what happened after the park. Fan Xian sighed in her heart and walked directly behind her. She slapped her hand and stunned her without giving her any chance of reaction.

If she does not stun her, once she let her know the news that the two emperors are poisoned. I am afraid that it will go with it. Fan Xian can only use this relatively direct method. Drag things around.

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The palace greeted us. Fan Xian bowed his head and thought about it. He handed the suicide note in his arms to him. He also handed him the lingering Ye Linger and whispered something. Gong Dian took over the stunned Ye Linger. Already a lot of horror, listening to the death of the second emperor, but also deeply frowned.

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The ground frowned.

"The second child wrote a seal, and he will not blame you and me." Fan sighed. Immediately after the color said: "When Wang woke up, first bind her hands and feet. Tell her the news again. If she refuses to eat, you will give me a soup... Anyway. Let her drink it!"

The last two sentences are already biting out of the gums. It’s very cold. The palace is a glimpse. I thought that there was only this method. I didn’t notice the demise of Yan Bogong. After another thought, I couldn’t help but say: "But the lady is like a fire. She can’t bind her forever."

"The fire is not terrible. It is faster to go to the ground. It is better to stab people like this and the second child." Fan was thinking in his heart. Suppressed the voice and said: "After a few days. Wait for things to stop. I will come to persuade her."

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After the completion of the palace, the night in Kyoto has gradually receded. Time has passed until the early hours of the morning, and there is a faint fish in the faraway east. However, Fan has no way to rest. He still has too many things to do, and he goes back to Fanfu from the palace. I went directly to the palace.

Although Fan Shangshu said. These things should be handled by the Taichang Temple of the Ministry of Rites. However, Fan Xian can't forget his own status as a prisoner, pretending that these things never happened, not to mention that he himself is now also a Shaoqing of Taichang Temple. Zheng Qing Ren Shaoan followed his majesty to Dongshan to worship the sky. I still don't know if I can survive.

He stood side by side with the great emperor. Looking at the three black coffins in front of them, the two brothers are silent.

Just one day before, he was still standing on the top of the imperial city, worried about the safety of the palace, and celebrating the world. Who can expect that at this moment, the outcome is already divided. The characters in the history of the world have changed their names. Who can think of it, when the Imperial City was in danger, Fan leisure stepped on the black coffin under his feet. The skin of the loser has begun to be accommodated.

The princess and the second emperor were lying quietly in the coffin at this time, and there was a coffin that was empty. I don’t know who was lying next.

"Not ceremonial." The emperor's expression was heavy, and he earned a strong sorrow and a long princess. The relationship between the second emperor Li Chengze and his brothers is not to be faked, although in the past two years, the two brothers have gradually drifted away. But at this time, looking at the scene, thinking of the people in the middle, the big prince still sighed in his heart.

Fan Fei nodded a little and nodded. He said: "The officials of the Ministry of Rites are scared away. It seems that the next day they will not return to Beijing. These six departments will not always be able to get together. There are not many people in Taichang Temple, but they are temporarily resettled. After all, the Tianjia face must be taken care of, and you can’t stop in the government."

The great prince sighed and said nothing. He turned to the imperial city and lined up with the team of the banned army. The back appeared extremely desolate.

Fan quietly looked at him and shook his head. He knew that the big prince was almost unable to hold up in the face of repeated pressure and death news. As soon as I read this, Fan Xiancai felt that she was exhausted from the deepest part of her body, her eyelids were almost unable to lift, she frowned, patted her cheek, and said to the underground genus: "Go back to the government."

After returning to the government four times in the night, there was no moment of peace. Fan was careful to start from the preparations for the sudden death of the palace. He had not slept for two days and two nights, the injury had recurred, and the ephedra pill died. Do not dare to eat again, the spiritual strength of the whole person has indeed reached the limit.

After returning to the house, watching everything in the night, Fan Xian did not go to see the nephew who lived in Liu’s place. He sat down in bed for a little while, kicking the black box into the bed under his feet. Also did not take off, it was a big eight character, lying down.

Obviously tired to the extreme, but could not sleep, he stared at the bright eyes, looking at the black roof.

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I didn't sleep for a long time and woke up. After all, Kyoto is still in chaos. As a prisoner, he can't leave too much time for his own rest and sadness. After getting up, I ate something indiscriminately, scalded my face with a hot towel, and forcibly replied.

On the way out, he subconsciously glanced at the bed. The box that is desperate, the box that stays in the dust all the year round. Just lying quietly under the bed. It is like a long princess and a second child lying quietly in the coffin. No one will bother to bother. Whether it is a box or a person, it may only be inconspicuous and placed in an inconspicuous place. To get true peace.

On the occasion of leaving the government. He subconsciously took a look at the government. After returning from Taiping, he had not seen the nephew, and he did not know how his wife was. Thinking of this festival, there was a trace of gloom on his face.

On the occasion of entering the palace. He subconsciously glanced at the door of the palace. There were traces of burning smoke everywhere on the door of the palace, and some weapons caused cracks in the ground. Exposed the wood chips inside. And those copper nails that were knocked down. It has already been cleaned up. There are only a lot of unsightly and scarred on the door.

At this moment, Fan has confirmed certain things - this palace, the city, this country. After all, he lived for twenty years, and he has developed a deep feeling for him. Even though the palace is so cold. Even though the city has lived up to many people. Even how much mistake this country has made. Can still be his country.

He has always regarded himself as a citizen of the country, and there are many things that have not been checked and understood. He does not mind trying to maintain the peace of the people in this country while at the same time living in his own good life. Just like he has been doing it all these years.

So many people are dead, he has to live well. Unless... some people don't want him to live.

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Please Hu Shu two bachelors return to the government to rest. The two ministers have already been in the royal study for a night. Some important chapters in the Qing Dynasty have finally been cleaned up, but the two university students are not iron people. They are far worse than the spirit of Fan Xian, and they are frightened. Have never slept before. Already tired.

Fan sat in the empty study room, could not help but shook his head, when the emperor was in the same time, this royal study was quiet. But it is always full of a different taste, is it majestic? then what? Anyway, it is completely different from the royal study he felt at this time.

He did not know how the emperor Laozi lived down from Dadongshan. However, he knows that his performance will surely satisfy His Majesty. It seems that the position of the Chancellor can be stabilized. It is only... After two or three years, he will open the curtain to unify the war. Fan feels a bit bitter in his mouth.

The so-called gentleman does not deceive the dark room, but Fan Xian is not a gentleman. At this time, he is sitting alone in the royal study room.

Those who piled up like mountains and watched the soft couch. I thought that the emperor would control the entire Qing Dynasty. He moved his heart.

He stood up and looked at it quietly. Slightly biased, thinking about what it would feel if you sat on your own? But then he shook his head and his lips were slightly tilted. Showing a hint of self-deprecation.

When I was in charge of the country one day and one night, I almost made him into a big yellow dog in the summer, and then I saw that the two university students Hu Shu was supported by the eunuch. Fan Xian confirmed that the work of the emperor must be more difficult than the Yellow Emperor.

Still the old saying, there are only three kinds of people in the world, men, women, emperors, but whoever can be a true king, is not...

"Please come down to the temple."

Fan Xian smiled and said to the little **** in the royal study room. He immediately thought that Hongzhu and some of the characters involved in the rebellion were still being held in the cold palace. I don’t know how to deal with this after I came back, but I’m watching it outside. Come, Hong Zhu basically did not do anything, it should not be a big problem.

Without many years, Li Chengping, the three emperor who has gradually grown into a young boy, came to the royal study room accompanied by an old man and several eunuchs. Fan took a look at the old man, waved them to retreat, took the hands of the three emperors, and came to the front of the book stand where the stamps were stored.

Li Chengping had some coolness in his hands. He looked at Fan’s eyes and looked a little different from Jiangnan.

Fan Yu’s afterglow has noticed this scene, and he does not care much, but he is afraid of it, but he does not feel more alienated. He knew that his performance on the day and night, left the emperor too impressed, I am afraid that he can no longer get rid of this trace.

This is the problem of education. No one in the world understands this. It is necessary to train a prince who dares to open a broth to kill a man when he is nine years old. He becomes a benevolent king. The simple moral preaching is not enough to accomplish the task. It is necessary for Xiaosan to understand that many things in the world are used in a relatively bright and honest way. Can also achieve the goal.

The Three Emperors need an example, so from the beginning of Jiangnan, Fan Xian set himself up as an example in the other's heart, because he is a poet, he is a strong, he is a minister, he is the savior of the third, and is celebrating In the eyes of most people in the country, he is... a good person.

Fan Xian hopes that the emperor of Qingguo is also a good person in the future, just like... Prince?

"Mr.... I heard that the father is..." Li Chengping looked at Fan Xian with some flinch.

Fan Xiao laughed: "The temple is on the top, and the sire has its own destiny to protect the body. Those who are small, naturally hurt him."

"Hey." Li Chengping’s face also showed a hint of joy, although he knew that if the father was dead, he would become the next emperor of Qingguo under the protection of his husband and big brother, but he was still only a teenager. The mind is not so stern.

Fan seems to carelessly, but carefully pays attention to the emotional changes in Li Chengping's nephew, thinking that he is not mistaken.

"In the future, I will often let the temple down to the royal study room." Fan said after he finished the sentence, he slowly said: "His Royal Highness is familiar with the place."

The three emperors have come to the royal study room. They also know that the elder brother, the second brother, the eldest brother, and even the gentleman, will often go to the royal study room to listen to the father and the ministers after the pilgrimage. Just after today, this royal study may be A lot of empty.

"There are a lot of words, probably no one dares to face down to His Highness." After a few moments, Fan Xiansi said calmly: "But I have to talk to you."

The Emperor’s Majesty is about to return soon. Fan Xian wants to make his own account for the third child, because he knows that the child’s mind is actually very delicate, so he used to call the other party with his Highness, but at the moment he is calling you.

"The great nature of the Great Hall is good, and in the future, it will be sent to the border to be stationed." Fan is a little bit sullen, using his own language to describe his future arrangements. "He is straightforward and will never take any initiative to make any injuries." Brotherhood, you have to be assured of this, don't be suspicious."

The hands of the three emperors trembled and looked at Mr.'s face. I don't know why he suddenly said this.

"As for me, I will always go to the ground in the future. This is so big in the world. I always have to go to the corner of the cape to look at it for a lifetime." Fan Xianwei smiled. "So you don't doubt me, Even if you grow up... don't doubt me."

The three emperors opened their mouths and wondered why they felt a trace of fear.

"This is not what the courtiers should say." Fan said with a smile, calmly said: "But I want to tell you. In this life for twenty years, I am tired of guessing and testing each other, no matter if you grow up in the future." Believe it or not, but please remember this sentence."

As he said, this kind of remark has already committed the taboo of the emperor's family. What is more, it is said by a courtier's mouth. However, Fan Xianfang said so calmly, saying that nature is so natural. Li Chengping looked at Mr. Zhang’s original English show, but today he has some embarrassing faces and nodded subconsciously.

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Three days. Kyoto has already settled, and Sanqi once again entered Beijing, and announced to the world that the news of His Majesty’s return to the heavens, the unsettled Kyoto people are happy, and Fan’s leisure standing on the Imperial City does not know that they have suffered so much. What are you happy with?

The time when Emperor Majesty was scheduled to return to Beijing was three days late. During these three days, the military briefing of Dingzhou Army was continuously sent to Beijing through the channels of the military and the Supervisory Academy. Addiction, two hands holding the squatting down and covering it.

On this day, the news finally came. Fan Xian took the three emperors, together with the great emperor, together with the surviving royal emperors, walked through the streets where there were still soldiers, and walked out of Zhengyangmen, outside the ten miles. The ground is parked.

Thousands of people squatted down, and they couldn’t stand on the official road. Many people were directly squatting in the wheat fields on both sides of the road. At this time, the autumn harvest had not yet arrived. The golden wheat spikes had survived the trampling of the horses, with a heavy harvest in the breeze. The two sides sway. The mood of countless people is like a wheat spike, and watching the bright yellow car driving from afar.

Fan leisure took his eyes back from the wheat field and smiled at the three empresses who were nervous and nervous.

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