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Chapter 227: Explore the Heavenly Prison and Understand Grievances

The cell boss opened the cell door and retreated to the gate to stand guard.

Fu Xingjian looked at all this indifferently, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery. Fu Rongyue and Mei Xiangrong were both wearing cloaks, and the hood covered their hair, he couldn't see it very clearly, until Fu Rongyue and Mei Xiangrong walked into the prison door and took off their hats, he suddenly let out a sneer: "Who should the old man be, it turned out to be you." Why, is it to see how the old man is down today, and the two of them laugh?"

"That's not going to be. Fu Rongyue smiled softly: "After all, you are still my nominal father." ”

"I can't afford it. Fu Xingjian tugged at the corners of his mouth, not without ridicule: "You are the princess of Ling, I have only one princess in the Marquis of Zhongsu's mansion, the concubine of King Zhao." ”

"yes, because you know from beginning to end that I'm not your daughter. Fu Rongyue's eyes became softer and softer, but the words she said seemed to be quenched with poison, and the words pierced her heart, hitting the place that Fu Xingjian's heart could not touch: "You know from beginning to end that I am my mother and his blood." ”

Fu Xingjian suddenly raised his head, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, as if the secret in his heart had been exposed, revealing unbearable and humiliation.

He looked at Fu Rongyue fixedly, then suddenly turned his head to glare at Mei Xiangrong, and said angrily, "Did you say that?"

"I never told Rong Yue about you and Wan'er. Mei Xiangrong sneered: "How do you treat Wan'er, even if I don't say it, someone will always tell her." ”

"Hmph!" Fu Xingjian sneered: "How did I treat her, do I have to show mercy to an unfaithful prostitute like her?"

"Is it true? Is Wan'er really a prostitute? Is she really unfaithful to you? Does she really deserve it?" Mei Xiangrong took a step forward, looking at his eyes fiercely, full of righteousness, even Fu Rongyue beside him felt his bitterly suppressed anger and reprimand, he said word by word: "Whether she is or not, you already know it very well in your heart, right? Fu Xingjian, you are so cowardly that you don't even dare to look directly at your own mistakes, and you don't even dare to admit the guilt in your heart, you are really pitiful!"

Fu Xingjian's breathing became heavy, the violent panting made his chest rise and fall continuously, his eyes almost popped out, and suddenly, he jumped up from the ground and pounced on Mei Xiangrong.

Luluo was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged up, for fear that Fu Xingjian would hurt someone.

But he heard a crisp chain sound, and Fu Xingjian's body stopped less than a fist away from Mei Xiangrong, but he couldn't go any further.

Fu Xingjian's hands and feet were shackled, and he used all his strength to pounce, only to tear the shackles clanging, and the momentum was quite impressive. Mei Xiangrong didn't bother to move, he just frowned when he saw this, and the corners of his mouth raised with contempt.

The two confronted each other coldly for a moment, neither of them flinched, time seemed to stand still, only Fu Xingjian's panting sound, and the commotion of the prisoners outside watching the excitement.

After a while, Fu Xingjian suddenly sat back in frustration, and for a moment he seemed to be more than ten years old.

He slowly raised his hands and covered his face very slowly, Fu Rongyue clearly saw the water stains that kept flowing from his fingers.

Fu Xingjian...... Crying?

She stared blankly, a dull pain welling up in her heart, and she couldn't tell what she felt.

In fact, Mei Xiangrong's words are not the first time Fu Xingjian has heard this, the last time, when Cheng was divorced by Fu Xingjian, Cheng said exactly the same thing as him, at that time, Fu Xingjian was furious, but now he is broken.

This day and two nights in the prison, Fu Xingjian is very sad to think about!

"Didn't you think it was too late to cry today?" Su Juan was already a cult of soil underground, she could have lived well...... Mei Xiangrong waited for Fu Xingjian to cry for a while before he sighed: "I rescued her back then, you hate me to this day, and now that she is dead, do you feel better?"

Fu Xingjian just ignored it, and the hand covering his eyes was dripping with water stains again.

No one bothered him, Fu Xingjian cried for about a stick of incense, and then slowly held back his tears.

Raising his head again, he became a lot calmer, without the sharpness and depth of the past, he looked at Fu Rongyue and Mei Xiangrong, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "You are not here today to laugh at me, by the way, to mention my affair, right?" I guess, it's for some things in my hands, right?"

"Master Hou is a smart man. Fu Rongyue smiled faintly: "Since the Hou Ye knows, what choice is the Hou Ye going to make?"

"Choice? Do I still have a choice?" Fu Xingjian pushed his hand away: "If I still have a choice, I'm afraid I won't be here." ”

"Hou Ye won't think that I came here today to exchange terms with Hou Ye, right?" The smile on the corner of Fu Rongyue's mouth became a little deeper: "If Hou Ye is still lucky so far, then I'm afraid Hou Ye will think wrong." Anything in the hands of Hou Ye has no use value for me. ”

"In that case, what else are you doing here?" Fu Xingjian didn't believe half a word: "Don't tell me that King Ling has no intention of taking the heir?"

Fu Rongyue smiled but did not answer.

Seeing this, Fu Xingjian also had a little confidence in his heart: "King Ling has begun to participate in the seizure of the heir, I have already found out the clues, but unfortunately, I have repeatedly told King Zhao that he always does not take it to heart, and always says that King Ling is violent and crippled, and the six departments of the three provinces of the DPRK and China have no connections, and there is an empty shelf, but it can't become any climate." It's a pity that not only King Zhao is clumsy, but the old man is also blind and doesn't see King Ling's wolf ambitions. What news are you here to get for King Ling?"

His face suddenly showed a little contempt: "Then you can die of this heart, I won't say anything." ”

"I don't have any interest in the evidence about King Zhao's crimes in your hand. Fu Rongyue showed a sneer: "It won't be me who should be interested." ”

"You mean King Qi?" Fu Xingjian narrowed his eyes.

Fu Rongyue's smile became more meaningful: "King Qi certainly wants to get the evidence of King Zhao's guilt in your hands, but at this moment, I am afraid that it will not be King Qi, but King Zhao." Hou Ye thought about it carefully, is King Zhao the kind of person who is willing to leave the handle? Now that Hou Ye wants to use the things in his hand to save his life, I am afraid it is unlikely. King Qi regards you like a thorn in his side, and because of your use value to save you for a while, do you think he can protect you for the rest of your life?"

word by word, Fu Xingjian's face turned snow-white.

has been with Wei Mingyu, the king of Zhao, for many years, and he knew what kind of temperament this prince was, he looked like a gentleman on the outside, but he was actually a despicable villain. If he really wanted to save himself, how could he not say a word at the New Year's banquet?

And those things in his hands, he is still in the position of the military aircraft department, which is a help to King Zhao, but now that he is a prisoner, for King Zhao, it is a threat!

He clenched his fists, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, and at this moment, he realized that what was in front of him was only a few dead ends, and the only difference was whether he died happily or painfully.

"Then you came here, ......" Fu Xingjian closed his eyes, and had to admit that Fu Rongyue had won.

Fu Rongyue said slowly: "I came here just to verify a question. ”

"What do you want to ask?" Fu Xingjian unconsciously followed Fu Rongyue's train of thought, he sighed, now he can probably save his life, probably only King Ling, but King Ling probably disdains to save himself.

In an instant, Fu Xingjian only felt disheartened!

At this moment, no matter what Fu Rongyue asked, he had no hope, only endless despair, which made him feel exhausted.

Fu Rongyue stared at him and asked, "Where did Master Hou know about the treasure of Xizhao back then?"

"When I swept Wumang Mountain, among the bandits in Wumang Mountain, someone sold this news to me in order to survive. Fu Xingjian's voice was low: "After I verified the news, I killed this person." ”

"How do you verify it?" Fu Rongyue asked.

Fu Xingjian said: "I found clues in some old Tibetan classics in Wumang Mountain, and the ancestors of the Qin family have records and signs to be found. ”

"What about later?" Fu Rongyue stepped forward, "Did you spread the news that the treasure map was in the Mei family?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

"I checked and checked, and I only knew that the last person who came into contact with the treasure was Su Juan, and Mei Xiangrong was the last person to see Su Juan. Coupled with my grudge with Mei Xiangrong, spreading this news is only good for me, not harmful. What I want is the power in Mei Xiangrong's hands. ”

"After I entered Beijing, didn't you suspect that I might know the whereabouts of the treasure map?"

"Never doubted. Fu Xingjian's face flashed a hint of discoloration: "I know her, since she went away to give birth to you alone, she must have broken with that person because of me, she is so arrogant, how can she bring up the old things again? She doesn't even want to tell you about your life experience, how can she be willing to tell you this kind of thing? She probably hopes that you will be plain and quiet in the mountains and forests for the rest of your life, and live an ordinary life!"

"I don't have anything to ask. Fu Rongyue sighed, even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to say that Fu Xingjian did know her mother very well.

She looked at Mei Xiangrong: "Father-in-law, do you have anything else you want to say?"

Mei Xiangrong smiled slightly and nodded: "You go out first." ”

Fu Rongyue was stunned for a moment, and soon understood that the rest was the grievances between Mei Xiangrong and Fu Xingjian, and she didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the older generation, so she nodded and left the cell with the green pothos first.

As soon as he walked a few steps, Fu Xingjian's words suddenly sounded behind him.

"Before she died...... Did you say anything?" Fu Xingjian raised his face, his eyes were red, and his haggard face was only dazed and painful.

Fu Rongyue has been in Beijing for more than half a year, this is the first time, Fu Xingjian asked about the scene of Su Juan's death, and wanted to know what Su Juan looked like when he left.

As soon as he asked these words, he seemed to be much more relaxed, and took two steps forward: "Rong Yue, she ...... Did you talk about me?"