"It seems that the rebels can find such a confidential place so quickly, and it seems that you are really underestimated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The voice of the black jade qilin is no different from Zhao Gao, and even the tone and rhythm are not bad at all, completely fake and true.

On the pretext that the place where the prisoners were imprisoned was exposed and needed to be transferred immediately, he ordered the men who had come with him to collect the snare to take me away, and no one stopped me.

Out of the prison, the black jade qilin said in an orderly manner: "Gai Nie Weizhuang led away the six sword slaves, Zhao Gao is in Li Si's mansion, and Yan Lu and Zhang Liang are in charge of containment. ”

I rejoiced in my heart: "Senior Brother Zilu, he's okay?" Zhao Gao told him that Confucianism has been wiped out by the empire, so what about the others?"

"It is true that several Confucian scholars and Fang Shi were killed together, and Master Xun and the head of the sect voluntarily surrendered to the law, and the empire did not continue to pursue it, so most of the disciples were safe and sound. ”

"Killed by a pit?" The faces of the Confucian disciples who died in front of me flashed in my mind again, and I couldn't help but shudder, "Then will we rescue Uncle Xun and them together tonight?"

"They have already spoken beforehand, and they will not allow anyone to try to save them, and they do not want to bring disaster to the disciples. ”

I was stunned, if I managed to escape, then, would Zhao Gao do anything to Uncle Xun and Fu Nian? Use them as hostages to coerce her, coerce Confucianism, and hand over all the clues related to Canglong Qisu, Zhao Gao can't think of any despicable means!

The black jade qilin glanced at me and added: "Our time is very tight, and the time that can hold Zhao Gao and the Six Sword Slaves is limited, even if we only save you, we can't take you out of Xianyang directly, we can only place you in the Fusu Mansion immediately." ”

"Fusu, how could he .....?" Even if Fusu is willing to save me, he will actually agree to cooperate with the anti-Qin forces, no matter what, this is also an act of collaborating with the enemy, and as the eldest son of the Great Qin Emperor, this is too incredible.

"It was Mr. Yan Lu who contacted Fusu, and it was through Fusu that we knew the exact location of your imprisonment until we knew ......"

Before the black jade qilin could finish talking about the ins and outs, we had already arrived at the Fusu Mansion. It should be that Fusu has already made arrangements, we entered from the side gate and did not see a guard, just a few steps along the corridor, we saw Fusu waiting for us.

When Fusu saw me, his face turned white, and his eyes, which were originally slightly happy, instantly froze like ink inkstones, without a trace of ripples, revealing an unbelievable shock. I lowered my eyes and turned my wounded face to the side, and his figure stiffened again in the afterglow, and I quickly came back to my senses, handed me a squire's robe, and told me to go to the back room to change into a bloodied prison uniform.

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"Fusu Gongzi has worked hard, and he will leave. "The black jade unicorn put on the prison uniform I had changed, and its appearance changed again, and it turned into my appearance. He flew away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It all happened so suddenly, I was a little stunned. The causes and consequences of the book burning pit Confucianism, all the previous disputes are vivid, too many surprises make me a little difficult to digest, I don't know when Fu Su's palm has covered the side of his face.

His tone was filled with deep self-reproach: "On the day of the sacrifice ceremony, I couldn't do anything but let Zhao Gao take you away, he actually did this to you!"

I suppressed the anger in my heart, removed my cheek from his palm, and said calmly: "I'm fine, thank you for your willingness to save me." ”

"At this point, I have no other way. I tried my best to ensure that the Confucian advice failed, and I also angered my father, and was demoted to Shangjun, and was not allowed to return to Xianyang without an edict. If I don't rescue you before I leave, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

I'm also a little worried about Fusu: "This is equivalent to collaborating with the enemy, and even suspected of rebellion, the rumors of Changping Jun before have made you have a stain that can't be washed off, I'm afraid this time it's ......"

"This time, it was Yuqin who brought Mr. Yan Lu's message, begging me to help rescue you. I have no reason to refuse, and I can't let you get into prison anyway. Fusu handed over a cup of hot tea, motioned for me to sit down and rest, and said, "Before, you said that I would drag you into a catastrophe, I didn't believe it, but now, I understand a little." I advocate the benevolent rule of Confucianism and deliberately reuse it, and perhaps some of it is also my responsibility to fall into it. Because of Changpingjun, I am also inextricably linked with the farmers, and now not only Confucianism, but also the farmers are constantly in dispute because of the Dongjun meteorite. ”

"Farmer, I heard that Shennongling suddenly appeared, is it related to the Dongjun meteorite?"

"Yes. All parties involved with me have been engineered layer by layer, and I have been pushed out of the center of power in the middle of court disputes and power mediation. Although my father trusted me, in the face of such a big change, the gap between my political views and my father became more prominent, and he was still completely disappointed in me after all. ”

"Childe, that's not necessarily, maybe the first emperor...... There are other ideas. "I wanted to persuade a few words, but I didn't dare to say more, and I recklessly divulged too many things in the future, and if the key historical events were changed, no one knew what serious consequences would be.

Fusu's departure, with the misunderstanding between father and son, is life and death, if Yingzheng knows that his decision will change hands in the future, how will he feel?

Even in later generations, the relationship between Fusu and Yingzheng has different opinions and no conclusions, but from Yingzheng's attitude towards Fusu before, I believe that Yingzheng has never questioned the position of Fusu's first heir. Ying Zheng's harsh scolding of hating iron is precisely the weight of Fusu, maybe he himself has doubts about the rules he has created, maybe he himself has thought that Fusu's leniency has not failed to conform to the facts, but in the face of the undercurrent empire, he can't let go of the knife in his hand, when he removes all obstacles to progress and change, he can hand over a more stable country to Fusu......

"I may not have galloped on the battlefield with General Meng for a long time, and my father's arrangement is not bad. Fusu smiled reluctantly, now that he was being oppressed by political opponents, and when he was in the face of defeat, he seemed to have an ambition hidden.

He made a cup of hot tea and drank it slowly, looking into my eyes through the thin vapor of water, as if he wanted to explore something but couldn't find it, lowered his eyes and muttered for a long time, and said gloomily: "Tomorrow I will leave for Shangjun just to cover your departure, you will definitely return to his side....."

I didn't know how to answer for a while, my heart was empty, so many changes had happened, and I didn't know what kind of mood to face Zhang Liang......

When he received no answer, he continued: "The past is not to blame for the past, so I will repay the life-saving grace I owe you." I don't want to see that in the future, we will become enemies with a sea of blood again, and of course, if something like Bolangsha happens again, I will not tolerate him. ”

I looked at him and said sincerely: "Childe, no matter how the situation changes in the future, we are not destined to become enemies, if I say so, can you believe it?"

He smiled and bowed his head, "So, will we have a chance to meet again in the future?"

My face froze, and my heart was cold, maybe I really didn't have a chance to see each other again......

Fusu seemed to understand my expression into another meaning, he smiled regretfully, and said cherishedly: "Take good care of yourself, everything is fine with you, I won't bother anymore, Ziyu doesn't have to worry about the future." ”

Seeing that he didn't know that the road to Shangjun was a Huangquan road to death, his heart was also a little sour. I avoided his gaze and nodded, "Thank you." You too. ”

"I can't let anyone know that you're in my house, and I can't ask a doctor, I'll help you clean your wounds first, it's not good if it drags on for a long time. ”

Fusu familiarly brought the gold sore medicine and a clean white cloth, and brought a basin of water, he lifted my chin, his eyes fell on the wound on my cheek, and a wave of anger rose on his face.

He seemed to be unbearable but raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said warmly: "When I was in the army, all kinds of knife wounds were inevitable, so although I am not a doctor, I still have a little experience in dealing with wounds." ”

I nodded, and the thought of the wound on my face made my eyes involuntarily hot. I stabilized my fragile emotions as if they were going to collapse at any moment, and quietly waited for Fusu to carefully clean the wound and finally apply the medicine.

In addition to his face, there are a lot of whiplash wounds on his body, Fusu naturally can't help me clean up, and the injuries are all in the back, and I can't do it myself, so I can only put it aside first, but fortunately, it didn't take long for Princess Yuqin to come to the mansion.

The half-dried blood sticks to the close-fitting clothing, and the slightest movement can pull the skin and hurt slightly.

Yuqin's movements were careful in treating the wound, but the tips of her fingers trembled uncontrollably, and with every touch, I gasped for air.

I looked through the bronze mirror on several cases and saw that she was concentrating but with a deep expression behind her, and her brows were unconsciously furrowed, as if she was trying to restrain her emotions.

Until her lips were bitten and turned white, she finally couldn't help it, and her eyes were red: "How could it hurt so badly......"

I steadied my breath and comforted, "Princess, with your royal secret gold sore medicine, the wound will definitely heal soon, right?"

"Hmm. Yuqin held back her tears and nodded.

I turned to the side, curled the corners of my mouth, and reached out to wipe the moisture that had gathered from the corners of her eyes.

In fact, what is this injury, if Yuqin does not leave Xianyang, as the princess of the Qin Dynasty, she will fall into the clutches of Zhao Gao as recorded in the history books, and face a punishment that is hundreds of times more cruel than this whipping. If you don't take the princess this time, will there be a chance in the future?

Thinking of this, I grabbed Yuqin's shoulder, looked into her eyes, and asked solemnly, "Princess, can you leave here with me?"

Yuqin was stunned: "Let's go together tomorrow?"

"Yes. I affirmed, "Senior Brother Zilu will definitely not disappoint the princess." ”

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Book group: 141076059 (group answer: meet when the rain) (to be continued.) )