MTL - Golden Stage-Chapter 40 In doubt

Fu Shen didn't wait for anyone and left. Yan Xiaohan had the intention to chase him, but the director of Chunyang was dead. How the case was concluded, how the confession was compiled, how the antecedents and consequences were rounded out ... He had to stay and finish.

Wan Xing cleared the scene ahead of time during the interrogation. The only few words of the director of Chunyang were Fu Shen and him, but even so, Yan Xiaohan was still uneasy, and ordered his staff to keep his mouth shut, so that nothing can be leaked today.

Although Feilongwei is the emperor's eyes and ears, to this day, the emperor can't help but choose not to listen or look at it.

If it was really Yang Ye's deliberate delay that year and he did not go to the rescue, Fu Tingxin would be killed. This shocking case will completely change the positions of Fu Shen and Bei Yanjun, and even affect the structure of the court. Yang Ye is the emperor's brother and a great help of the prince. Now the queen is dead due to the assassination of Wanshouban. The remaining two have been shot down into the clouds. As long as there is another leak, the emperor will abandon the prince without hesitation. .

Regardless of whether Yuan Taidi knew the inside story, Fu Shen presumably would not want to see him sitting on a dragon chair again.

The battle for conquest is imperative. While Fu Shen holds Bei Yan's military power, who he wants to help, that person's succession to Datong is almost a matter of stubbornness.

If judging by common sense, 80% of him would choose King Qi, but Yan Xiaohan always felt that Fu Shen did not seem to be enthusiastic with King Qi. Instead, he seemed to avoid suspicion from time to time, and did not want to be stigmatized by the "association of the prince with a heavy minister".

He made people collect the body of Chunyang Dao, sealed Yi Yiming's confession in the file, and set it aside with Yang Hexuan's case file, and wrote a closing memorial.

Chunyang Taoist, whose name is unknown and whose life history is unknown, Yuantai entered Beijing in 22 years and lived in Qingxuan Temple in central Beijing. For several years, the private system "Bai Lu San", the secret seller and the people around him, also deceived Jin Wuwei Zhonglang General Yang Hexuan with rhetoric, lying that the medicine had a refreshing effect and increased energy. Yang Hexuan misunderstood the truth and fell into it, and dedicated "Bai Lu San" to Shangguan, which led to the death of former General Jin Wuwei Yi Siming, who became addicted to medication.

Coinciding with the Yuantai Emperor's Dragon Embrace, introduced by Yang Hexuan, Tangzhou Jiedong Yang recommended the Chunyang Taoist to enter the palace, and because of its Danfang test, he was enshrined in the palace. After the Kuning Palace incident, Yang Ye was the mother and son of the queen, and he took risks at the expense of the emperor. He conspired with Chunyang Taoists to assassinate the emperor at the Wanshou feast. Fortunately, Jingning Hou Fu was alert and blocked in time, so that the unscrupulous thief failed to succeed.

After the incident, the Chunyang Taoist guilty of committing suicide in the prison department, Yi Siming confessed to "Bai Lu San" and later died of a drug addiction, madness, and biting his tongue.

Only Yang Yan confessed, and convicted him of the crime of rebellion.

After the dossier and memorial were sent up, Emperor Yuan Tai strongly supported the body and re-approved a "waistless city" with Zhubi on the convictions submitted by the Ministry of Criminal Affairs.

At this point, the case of Jin Wuwei and Wanshou Ban who shocked the Jingshi was finally settled.

However, the truth of the attack on the Dongzhang mission, which has long been forgotten, came out silently, and with the death of the director of Chunyang Road, he was silently masked by the people with no intention of mentioning it.

Not to mention later. On the same day, Yan Xiaohan wrote the book, threw the pen, and hurried home. The first sentence when he entered the door was: "What about Houye?"

The maid said, "In the bedroom, I have never left the house after returning in the afternoon."

Yan Xiaohan's heart flickered and asked, "What's wrong with him ...?"

The maid shook her head strangely: "Nothing abnormal, just tell people not to disturb. Grandpa Hou doesn't seem to be in a good mood? But it doesn't seem to be as bad as last time."

Yan Xiaohan was even more worried.

It's common for ordinary people to suddenly experience such a big stimulus, to explode and even cry. Even if Fu Shen was beaten with iron, he couldn't hide all his emotions in his heart and slowly digest it. The worse he was, the worse it was. Yan Xiaohan would rather he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself. He was afraid that Fu would dig into the horns of the horns with sullenness, and would be sad and hurt.

He stood in front of the bedroom door, ready to be forced to break the door when he was rejected, raised his hand and knocked: "King Yuan?"

Fu Shen agreed quickly: "Come in."

Yan Xiao shivered and pushed in. There was no light in the room, and the twilight was dim. Fu Shen was sitting by the window, watching the sunset faint.

When he approached, Fu Shen turned his head and asked, "You usually don't knock on the door when you enter the house. Why are you doing it today?"

"Huh?" Yan Xiaohan hesitated. "You ..."

Fu Shen smiled: "Why are you so careful that I'm not happy or that I can't think of it?"

Yan Xiaohan envisioned countless lifeless scenes, but none of them happened. Fu Shen did think about today's events repeatedly, but he was really calm, not humorous, nor pretentious.

"Sit." Fu Shen pointed a round stool next to him and waited for Yan Xiaohan to sit down opposite him. Then he said, "Don't worry about me. Today, while in jail, Chunyang's" truth "is appalling, but after all On the one hand, the credibility is not high, and further verification is needed in the future. "

Yan Xiaohan never expected that he could calm down to this extent, and he couldn't believe his ears. He suspected that this was also one of the manifestations of dismay: "King Yuan ..."

"Don't look at me that way," Fu Shen said helplessly. "I have no consciousness. Brother Yan, you have tried hundreds of prisoners in Feilongwei, do you still believe that 'the person will die and his words are good'? ? "

"I don't believe it anyway," he smiled at himself, "I'm cold-blooded. I've tried Dongyan and Tatar people, and also Han people in Yanzhou. Some people are greedy for fear of death. I was frightened to do all the tricks, but more of them were still making up and trying to use bait as a bait, and more people were buried for him. "

Yan Xiaohan suddenly realized that Fu Shen's experience was completely different from ordinary people. He had been pushed into extreme conditions again and again without preparation. He had been honed for many years on the fast-changing battlefield. Taishan topped his face without changing color. The stormy sky, the tougher and calmer this person is beyond imagination.

He unexpectedly remembered a figure in the heavy rain. Even that day, he was on the verge of getting out of control, and Fu Shen could calmly say, "A gentleman can do something and do nothing."

Black iron heart, ice and snow gallbladder.

Fu Shen continued his analysis calmly: "At the time of the Battle of Gushan Pass, Yang Ye's intention to delay the reinforcements may be true, but he is not the most important factor affecting the war situation. I do n’t know whether the director of Chunyang Road did not realize it, or In deliberately obscuring the primary and secondary. After the death of my uncle, the person who could not let it go was not me, but His Royal Highness Su, both of us had played the battle of Gushanguan. Even if Yang Jian's army arrived in time, he could not save it. My uncle can only catch up to the end. And despite the delay, Yang Yan still controlled within the scope of no doubt-at least neither His Highness nor His Royal Highness saw the abnormality. If he made too much bones, Su His Royal Highness slaughtered him long ago and will not let him live until now. "

"Furthermore, he accidentally mentioned 'us'. Qingsha 隘, Mu Boxiu, Bai Lusan, and Wanshou Ban, none of these four things can be done by him alone. I always feel that Beijing There is a big net in it. The director of Chunyang Road is just a chess piece. The talent behind the chess is the key. "

"As for the last reason ... it's just my guess. You don't have to listen to it," Fu Shen said. "Bai Lusan's medicine is too evil. Once it spreads, there will be endless troubles. And the director of Chunyang Road in order to cover up the trace, The family that sent the letter to him was destroyed by a family of three, and those innocent people who died in Bai Lusan. If he was really from the North Yan Army and was under the control of my uncle, this method would be a bit too harsh. "

"I have a feeling that not only the director of Chunyang, but also the people behind him, this style of work is more like the old part of the father."

Yan Xiaohan: "... Are you saying that, is there some respect for Taishan?"

Fu Shen chuckled: "When my father was alive, I often said that my uncle and my uncle were women's love carved in a mold. Where do you think he can be kind?"

Yan Xiaohan was silent.

After a while, he said, "Since you don't believe in the director of Chunyang, why do you have to kill him yourself?"

This question made Fu Shen slightly hesitant, and then he did not take it seriously: "He is from the North Yan Army, wouldn't he wait to be dragged into the water without choking him?"

Yan Xiaohan suddenly got up and got close, stretched out his hand and stabbed on his forearm, the pain exploded, and Fu Shen's muscles tightened suddenly, but somehow he didn't escape.

Yan Xiaohan: "Does it hurt?"

Fu Shen is inexplicable: "Nonsense, why don't you try me?"

"The pain is right," Yan Xiaohan stood in front of him, and opened his arms slightly, a gesture of total acceptance and tolerance. His eyes kept looking into Fu Shen's eyes: "Remember, you are a living person, not made of iron stones."

Director Chunyang did everything he could to contemplate, but everything he did was for Fu Shen, and the loyal, thousands of heroes behind him.

Still remember the dead souls.

There were still people running for him, draining the last drop of blood for him.

Bei Yanjun came from the same source, even if he hadn't seen it before, and he was separated by years, Fu Shen still knew that this was his robe, so he completed the director of Chunyang Road.

All calm analysis is based on emotions. Only by abandoning his identity and using all reason to find doubts, can Fu Shen force himself to forget the tears that flashed through Chunyang's long eyes.

But he was not built with iron stones.

For a moment, Fu Shen suddenly collapsed his stiff shoulders, then said nothing, leaned forward slightly, and buried his face in Yan Xiaohan's arms.

The hands fell gently on his back.

"The North Yan Army has been guarding its borders for nearly two decades. How many people buried their bones in northern Xinjiang, but in exchange for suspicion," he murmured. "My uncle died to the last minute. Yang Ye and other villains still stand today. Running in the midst of the DPRK, even the revenge required my North Yan army's life to fill in ... "

"Don't be too sad." Yan Xiaohan tightened his arms and whispered, "Look, no matter what happens, there are always thousands of Beiyan Army behind you."

"--And I."

The author has something to say: I have been really busy lately, so I ca n’t always update it on time, so I change to rest tomorrow. Let me adjust the rhythm and outline, I ’m very sorry. 2k novel reading network