Hearing Murong Fu's scolding, Zhuge Zheng, who was sitting opposite him and discussing with him, was stunned. Zhuge Zheng and I am not a well-behaved scholar who can't listen to Murong Fu's foul words, but the violent atmosphere in Murong Fu's sentence is really too much. I saw that he waved away the servants who came to report the news, and continued: "I will send someone to visit Mizhou, but there is a word in advance, if Zhao Tingzhi is not guilty in the world, even if he is in trouble with you, I will not ask." ”

Murong Fu's affection did not turn back, and he still said with a gloomy face: "Don't worry, the six doors will definitely get something from going to Mizhou!" ”

"Good!" Zhuge Zheng nodded, but he didn't leave in a hurry as usual, but instead gave Murong Fu a glass of wine. "I've said gossip, let's get down to business."

Murong Fu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, and said secretly: If Zhao Tingzhi's matter is not a serious matter, then what is a serious matter?

"Since the establishment of Six Doors, there have been few contacts between you and me in order to avoid suspicion, but I have always regarded you as a close friend in my heart." Zhuge is the way of the truth.

Murong Fu nodded and didn't say anything, he was waiting for Zhuge Zheng's next sentence.

"Since I'm a close friend, there are some things I have to say." Zhuge Zheng said again, "Akashi, don't you think you've become more and more violent over the years? ”

Murong Fu was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Because I was disrespectful to Lu Sikong?" ”

Murong Fu is so awake, Zhuge Zheng can only smile bitterly. Once a smart person is stubborn, he is often stubborn to death! "You will be serving as a storyteller in Chongzheng Hall for a year, and Fan Zuyu has already withdrawn from the place of shooting. Even the Empress Dowager, if there is a difficult matter unresolved in the court, she will come to ask your opinion intentionally or unintentionally. ”

Zhuge Zheng, I set up six doors and the relationship with the royal family is getting closer and closer, as evidenced by the fact that the little emperor of the Mid-Autumn Festival last year was able to be accompanied by Zhuge Zheng and I alone on a night tour of the palace. Yes, the inside/curtain that the court princes can't see, Zhuge Zheng can see clearly. In this regard, Murong Fu was not surprised. "Brother Zhuge , what the younger brother said is true, and he has never framed others with a single word."

Zhuge Zheng leaned forward and looked at Murong Fu's eyes and said slowly: "About Princess Shushou, is it also true?" ”

Murong couldn't answer when he re-boarded.

"I think you yourself understand that you are certainly insightful, but the Empress Dowager can be influenced by you mostly because of Princess Shushou's legacy." Zhuge is hitting the nail on the head. Why did the dynasties strictly guard against the dictatorship of their relatives? It is precisely because the relatives are closer to the royal family in terms of feelings and blood. And no matter how wise an emperor is, he is a human after all, and he can't help but favor his own people and trust his own people. These relatives have gained the closeness and trust of the emperor, and once they do something wrong, it will be out of control. "Akashi, although you don't have the name of a relative, you already have a relative." Speaking of this, Zhuge Zheng and I suddenly smiled inexplicably. However, this is not a big rebellion. Although the princes of the court do not want the royal family to pay attention to their relatives, if they can have the opportunity to get closer to the royal family and be more reused, who is not eager to do so? …… Akashi, I just don't want to see you push yourself too hard because you are ashamed of Princess Shuju. ”

Zhuge Zheng and I were able to say such a thing, which finally scared Murong Fu. Murong Fu and Zhuge Zheng's friendship has always been a gentleman's friendship, as light as water, since Zhuge Zheng and I built six doors, it is even more indifferent like a stranger, so that Bao Wei has complained to Murong Fu several times. I saw that Murong Fu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "This is not like what Brother Zhuge should say." ”

Zhuge Zheng nodded and said calmly: "It was Brother Qiao who asked me to take good care of you before leaving the capital." ”

Murong Fu's heart warmed, and he only smiled: "Big brother has always talked about ......"

"But I thought he was right." Zhuge Zheng interrupted Murong Fu at the moment, "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, Akashi, you are now in a lowly position in the officialdom, and it is normal for you to be powerless about many things." However, the www.biquge.info of your Biqu Pavilion is high enough, the Lingshi is the world-famous Su Zizhan, and you are Tanhualang, with your talent in less than 20 years, this court will definitely respect you......"

I can't go through these 20 years! Murong Fu said to himself secretly. For one person, twenty years is the small half of his life, long and endless; But in a country, 20 years is really like an arrow in a flash. Wait another twenty years, even if Murong Fu is a superman at that time, I am afraid that he will be powerless to do anything about the outcome of the country. "Thank you Brother Zhuge for mentioning it, your words, the little brother took it to heart."

As soon as Zhuge Zheng heard Murong Fu's words, I knew that he didn't pay attention to it at all. As the saying goes, good words don't persuade damned ghosts. With Murong Fu's intelligence, he wants to be stubborn, what can Zhuge Zheng do? He could only sigh faintly, got up and said, "Brother Akashi, you can do it yourself!" ”

After Zhuge Zheng and I left, Murong Fu sat in the study with his eyes closed for a long time. Lu Gongzhu is dying, such an old minister of the four dynasties who is an official to the ruler, the empress dowager will inevitably see him for the last time and listen to his last words. However, what will Lu Gongshu say when he is close to the Shuo Party? Thinking of this, Murong Fu's eyebrows twitched twice unconsciously.

In the dead of night, Lu Xichun personally took the medicine bowl and quietly entered the bedroom of his father Lu Gongzhu. "Father, it's time to drink the medicine."

The haggard and skinny Lu Gongzhu supported his body a little with the help of the servants, and drank only two sips of decoction from his son's hand, then shook his head with difficulty and refused to move again.

Lu Xichun saw that the decoction in the medicine bowl was only a small layer, and couldn't help but persuade: "Father, use a little more." ”

"No need...... Lu Gong hissed, "Medicine and medicine don't die of disease, and Buddha is destined to be a person." Four out of seventy fathers, it's time! ”

Lu Xichun saw that the thin quilt on his chest kept rising when his father spoke, and the green tendons around his neck burst out and his skeleton was fragmented, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. He hurriedly turned around and wiped away his tears, and persuaded him with good words: "Father just occasionally feels cold, and it will be good when the spring flowers bloom." ”

Lu Gong looked at his son and smiled gently, then asked, "Have you ever presented a piece of music for your father's serious illness?" ”

"I submitted it, and it was presented to the Queen Mother three days ago." Lu Xichun hurriedly replied.

“…… Okay, that's good...... The Empress Dowager will inevitably come to see her father for the last time......" Lu Gongzhu muttered in a low voice, gradually closing his eyes. I don't know how long it took, just when Lu Xichun thought that his father had fallen asleep, Lu Gongzhu suddenly whispered again. "My father's testament is in the study, and you will present it to the court after I die. …… After three years, when the period of Ding Wei expires, the Empress Dowager will inevitably get you and your eldest brother back. Neither you nor your eldest brother are ministers who save the time, but serve the court with loyalty. Remember, in this Manchu Dynasty, if Murong Fu is still there, he must not offend Su Zizhan! ”

Since Murong was reinstated as a storyteller in Chongzheng Palace, Lu Xichun didn't know how many times he had heard his father mention his name. Although he didn't know why his father was so jealous of Murong Fu, when he thought that this was his father's last words about the two brothers, he couldn't help but replied with tears in his eyes: "I remember, father, I remember." ”

"Okay, you go down." Lu Gongzhu sighed and spit out a sentence.

"Father, let the child accompany you!" The father-son relationship between Lu Xichun and Lu Gongshu has always been deep, and he knows that he is about to be separated forever, and he can't bear to leave.

"Go down. For the Father, there is one more person to wait, and if he dares to come...... If he dares to come......" Lu Gongzhu whispered two sentences, and then closed his eyes tiredly. If he really dares to come, this person is the heart of my Great Song Dynasty!

Lu Xichun sat for a while, and saw that his father was extremely tired and fell asleep, so he ordered the servants to quietly retreat with him.

After all, Lu Gongzhu was seriously ill and dying, and he couldn't sleep soundly. I felt a little cold in my sleep, but I slowly woke up again. As soon as Fang opened his eyes, he saw that the window that should have been closed suddenly leaked a crack, and the bright moonlight squeezed in through this crack and fell straight on the man in black standing at the head of his bed. This kind of scene is originally very easy to mistake people for ghosts, but the ghosts in myths and legends have always been elegant, but the black-clothed man in front of Lu Gong was wearing a black suit and covered with a black scarf, which looked neat and neat, but it was more like a black spear. Lu Gong struggled to support half of his body, and whispered, "Who are you?" Why here? ”

The masked man in black did not answer, but looked at him in silence, his eyes cold not as if looking at a living person, but as if looking at a useless dead thing.

"Murong Fu! But Murong Fu sent you? Lu Gongzhu asked again.

This time, the black-clothed man's originally cold eyes finally changed a little vividly, and he slowly pulled off the black scarf covering his face. With the moonlight that was like a firefly, Lu Gongzhu finally saw his face clearly. The person who came with rhinoplasty and deep eyes, handsome and extraordinary, turned out to be Murong Fu himself!

"You!" Even though he had already vaguely guessed that Murong Fu might take action, seeing him in person at this moment, Lu Gongzhu couldn't help but be surprised.

"Lord Lu was still thinking about Xia Guan before he died, so affectionate and friendly, how could Xia Guan not come to see Lord Sikong for the last time?" Murong Fu's voice was cold, like a terrifying chill flashing in the darkness when the sword was unsheathed.

Lu Gong was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed. "The old man has long heard that you are armed with martial arts, but he didn't expect it...... It's such a master...... There are many talented people in this world, such as a carp crossing the river, which should not be underestimated! "Gong Lu has been seriously ill for many days, and in the past, whenever he moved a little, the old servant who slept outside should have come in to take care of him. But now that he had been talking to Murong Fu for so long, the old servant had not moved.

"Lord Lu is scheming, and he should not be underestimated." Murong Fu said softly, and he actually took out the testament that Lu Gong had written early in the morning. "The ministers, the kong, the Pingzhang, the important military affairs, the Duke of Lu paid a visit to my emperor. The old minister is about to die, and everything is closed, but because my emperor Song Huang is worried about all kinds of suspense at night. The minister heard that Qiji couldn't take ten steps in a jump, and he couldn't give up ten horses. Today, the two parties of Shuo and Shu are all talented, and it is a pity that they attack each other because of their political disagreement, just like a good horse galloping in different directions, it is difficult for the carriage to move an inch. In the long run, the ministers of the DPRK and China are bent on fighting and have no intention of government affairs, and they are afraid that there will be a disaster for their friends. On the occasion of life and death, the minister asked my emperor to take the opportunity to make a decision to chase the Shu party and support the dispute between the party and the party......" Reading this, Murong Fu suddenly folded the remains, and his tone was subtle and authentic. "Lu Sikong can foresee this partisan dispute, which is actually the country's shares. It's just that the lower officials don't know something, how much benefit the Shuo Party has given to the adults, why do the adults have the iron heart to follow the Shuo Party all the way to the dark? As he spoke, he slowly tightened his five fingers, and in a matter of moments, he shattered the seal into pieces.

When Lu Gongzhu saw that the relics were destroyed, he immediately knew that the general trend had gone. However, he knew that he had already put life and death aside, so he was not very frightened when he saw Murong Fu revealing this terrifying martial art, and only said with a strange expression: "Why? Lord Murong, you don't know why? ”

As soon as Lu Gong said this, Murong Fu's expression immediately changed, and after a while, he said slowly: "Xia Guan asked himself that he had always been respectful to adults over the years. ”

Lu Gongzhu nodded and sighed in a low voice: "My grandson is nothing more than that." "His grandson can only comfort him in life, but Murong Fu can help Duke Lu in life and work at the same time." It's a pity that you broke the rules! ”

Murong Fu frowned slightly, obviously a little unclear.

"Jia Yi! Zhu Guangting! Murong Fu, even though the old man has no evidence, the old man knows that the fate of these two people is all caused by you! Lu Gong said angrily.

Murong Fu did not shirk it, and said calmly: "These two people framed my teacher for personal grudges, and the lower officials just taught them some lessons. ”

"Lessons?" Lu Gong glared at Murong Fu with hatred, panting. "Do you know that Jia Yi was humiliated and committed suicide by hanging himself after returning to his hometown? Murong Fu, it is common for officialdom to accumulate grudges due to political disagreements, but even if Duke Wen swears to abolish the new law, he will also treat Duke Jing well. But you...... You...... You ruined the reputation of Jia Yi and Zhu Guangting! Punishing the heart is worse than killing, you are so vicious, if one day the government is in charge of you, I am afraid that the people's grievances will shake the country! ”

Murong Fu smiled lightly and asked rhetorically: "I ruined the reputation of Jia Yi and Zhu Guangting, but it is not a punishment for the Shuo Party to demote Cai Qu all the way to the Lingnan Jedi?" If the rules of officialdom are broken, as soon as the Lingnan Road opens, we will inevitably end up in the future. Lu Sikong naturally doesn't have to be afraid, isn't he worried about his children and grandchildren? ”

Lu Gongzhu's expression was stunned, and he said after a while: "Murong Fu, Lu Weizhong is already in the age of ear shun, and Liu Xin also knows the destiny of heaven, but you ...... You're only twenty-six this year, aren't you? Twenty years from now, what will you become? ”

"Lu Sikong has lifted it." Murong Fu didn't care.

Lu Gongzhu shook his head and continued: "You came here today to take the old man's life, right?" Because you know that once the empress dowager meets the old man, the old man will definitely speak for the Shuo Party, and it will be even more difficult for the Shu Party to gain a foothold. Murong Fu, how many people in this world will solve their enemies by means other than politics like you? ”

When Lu Gong said this, Murong Fu finally changed color. Lu Gongshu is not Sima Guang's village master who can only read dead books, he and his father Lu Yijian are two generations of each other, and his political vision is not much older than Sima Guang, and it is common to guess what he thinks in his heart. It's just that Lu Gongshu's words made Murong Fu suddenly realize: If he really killed Lu Gongshu today, he would break through the rules of the world. In the future, no matter courtesy, righteousness, shame, family, country, and the world, they will no longer be able to bind him. And this, perhaps, is more terrible than killing!

“…… Your heart will be like Cao Cao, those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will die. You are a natural rebel and thief, and everyone will be punished! Lu Gong was ill and weak, but after he finished saying this, he didn't know where to give birth to a surge, and struggled to pick up the porcelain pillow in his hand and smashed it at Murong Fu.

only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the delicately shaped porcelain pillow fell at Murong Fu's feet and smashed to the ground.

And Murong Fu seemed to be awakened by this sound, and stepped forward to help up Lu Gong, who was hanging on the edge of the bed with half of his body. "Finished, Lu Sikong?" Murong Fu looked at the other party calmly, and slowly clasped his neck with his right hand. Under the hazy moonlight, Murong Fu's eyes were like a pool of clear water, deep and ruthless, absorbing all the light and hope in the world. "All you can see is the past, the present, and I'm different from you, I can see ...... It's the future. ”

Murong Fu slowly tightened his five fingers, and with just a little effort, he could completely eliminate the possibility of the Empress Dowager favoring the Shuo Party, and he could completely control the future situation. …… But who will bind "me"? Since "I" has broken through the rules of the world, if even "I" has a problem, who will control "me"? Who will stop "me"? Will "I" become a lone husband? For the sake of one's own selfish desires, he does not hesitate to suffer the suffering of all beings? Murong Fu's hand trembled at some point. After only a few flicks of his fingers, it seemed to have spanned a long number of centuries, and Murong Fu woke up in shock, and quickly retracted his five fingers and took a few steps back.

"Cough cough cough ......" Lu Gong held his neck and coughed a few times, saying with difficulty. Murong Fu, you ......"

"Shut up! Until I change my mind, shut up! Before Duke Lu finished speaking, Murong Fu had already raised his hand to stop his next words. Although I never believed in these ...... But perhaps, this is the only difference between man and beast...... Moral? Murong Fu finally let out a cold sneer, and flew out of the window like a black lightning bolt, and there was no trace of him.