"Fuxiu, I know that you went to see the Gu family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Think what you want, think about me! However, you just need to remember one thing, in my heart, there is only room for you, and I can no longer tolerate anyone else, and I am willing to do a lot of things for you. The Emperor said, slowly holding Fuxiu in his arms, and also holding Fuxiu's hand tightly, the emperor was feeling that Fuxiu was trying to warm his hands with the warmth of his hands.

"Fu Xiu also asked the emperor to remember two points. One: In Fuxiu's heart, there has always been an emperor, and the emperor has always occupied an irreplaceable position in Fuxiu's heart. Two: The emperor should remember that no matter what Fu Xiu does, it is for the good of the emperor, that is, the emperor misunderstands Fu Xiu, and Fu Xiu will love the emperor as always, because the emperor is the heaven and land of Fu Xiu. If the heavens are and the earth is cracked, can Fuxiu still survive in the world? ”

Seeing that Fuxiu's attitude was so resolute, the temptation just now gradually disappeared, revealing a smile that he had not seen recently. The emperor smiled, Fukuxiu also smiled, the emperor felt the temperature of Fuxiu's hand, and Fuxiu also felt the warmth of the emperor's hand.

Suddenly, the emperor hugged Fukuxiu's whole body tightly, and the emperor brought his face closer to Fuxiu's face little by little, and when he approached Fuxiu's face, the emperor gently kissed Fuxiu's face, leaving a shallow lip print.

"Fuxiu, if I am not there in the future. Don't go with me, don't feel sad for me, just know that I'm just tired and want to 'rest' first. I 'rest', you can't 'rest', you still have to take care of our Lin'er, raise him as an adult, and be the real generation of Ming Jun of the Hemeng Empire, I am not a Ming Jun, so I hope that I and your children can be Ming Jun and truly work for the well-being of the common people. The emperor said, and between the corners of his eyes, a small teardrop of crystal light slid down inadvertently.

The emperor tried to lift his head up slightly, trying to stop his tears, but found that it was useless, but they were even bigger, and tears rained down. The emperor slowly leaned his body into Fuxiu's arms, and Fuxiu also found a comfortable place to sit down, and also leaned on the emperor and began to feel melancholy alone.

Suddenly, Fu Xiu remembered the fate of the emperor who he had asked Jiang Yutan to calculate not long ago, although Jiang Yutan did not say it clearly, Fu Xiu also roughly knew a lot, the emperor's trip must be more auspicious, Fu Xiu gently hugged the emperor's shoulders, and whimpered in a low voice: "Ah Zheng, this battle with the Qing Empire is very dangerous, don't go!" Don't go for yourself, let someone else go for you! Fuxiu can't bear you, Lin'er can't bear you, if something happens to you, how can we orphans and widows live? ”

The emperor seemed to have heard what Fuxiu said, and did not make any movements, still lying in Fuxiu's arms, "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." What's more, I am the emperor of the Hemeng Empire, and I am even more true to my word, and I will definitely not regret what I have said. Don't worry, Fuxiu, wait to see my triumphant return! ”

"Triumphant return" Fuxiu silently recited these words several times in his heart, hoping that he could hear the emperor's triumphant voice, but Jiang Yutan said that if the Hemeng Empire wanted to hear the triumphant sound, it would not be able to hear it in his own dynasty. Even if you can't hear it, Jiang Yutan has also said that man will win the sky, but Jiang Yutan also said that there is a providence in the underworld, and if you forcibly change your life against the sky, it will only end up in the opposite end? Even Jiang Yutan himself doesn't know what this fate is?

What if it is destined? As long as it is what the emperor wants to do, Fuxiu will do his best to cooperate with him and make up for his mistakes to the emperor, Fuxiu is afraid of losing the emperor, losing his own heaven, and losing the father of his children, so Fuxiu does not want the emperor to go to the imperial conquest, but he can't persuade the emperor, so he can only do his best to help the emperor pave his way.

As the night wore on, Fukuxiu finally fell asleep in a state of insomnia.

When he got up in the morning, Fuxiu gradually woke up from his sleep, Fuxiu opened his eyes and found that the emperor had left, only to see Jian Xi standing in front of his bed, with a nervous and anxious look on his face. Seeing that Fuxiu woke up, Jian Xi waited for Fuxiu to start washing, Fuxiu looked up at the Ziming bell on the bedside, it was already midday, Fuxiu had slept for six or seven hours.

Seeing Jian Xi's anxious look, Fu Xiu asked, "Jian Xi, is something wrong?" ”

At this time, as soon as Fuxiu spoke, he woke up the other palace maids who were still serving in his room, and when he saw Jian Xi and Fuxiu talking, he quietly withdrew from the room, and for a while, three or four palace maids who were waiting for him withdrew, leaving Jian Xi alone to serve Fuxiu.

After seeing that the other palace maids had withdrawn, Jian Xi whispered: "Master, don't make a noise, you must pretend that you are nothing." ”

As soon as Fu Xiu woke up, he saw Jian Xi's mysterious look, and said impatiently: "Jian Xi, do you think this palace is still a three-year-old child?" I've been in the palace for so long, what should I do and still need you to teach me? Jian Xi, say it quickly! ”

"That's, that's, the slave said it was!" Jian Xi hurriedly said, then walked to Fu Xiu's side, and whispered in Fu Xiu's ear: "Master, the Gu family is dead!" ”

"Dead?!" Fuxiu chuckled in his heart, "What the hell is going on?" When did he die? How did he die? ”

"Just now, when the slave maid went to the Shen Penal Division, I heard that a close minister of the emperor came to the Shen Penal Division, who was personally assigned by the emperor, and the slave and maid heard her voice familiarly, it seemed to be Su Gonggong, looking at his face, but it was not like it, guessing that he must be a minister next to the emperor. After the man entered the dark room where the Gu family was being held, he walked out not long after. When the slave maid went in to look, Gu had already bled to death. ”

Fuxiu heard the creepy, although it was creepy, there was still a trace of pity in his heart, only a few times, but he felt as if he had known him for several lifetimes, Fuxiu had a cold breath that penetrated through his heart, and he was stunned for a long time before speaking, "Jian Xi, take me to see." When she was alive, I only had a few faces with her, and someone should always collect her body after death! ”

Jian Xi panicked and grabbed Fu Xiu's sleeve robe and stopped: "Master, you must not go." I'm afraid that you went last night and already knew about it by the ears and eyes sent by the emperor. Isn't this blue sky and white day easier to be discovered by the emperor's ears and eyes, if the emperor finds out, the master will definitely be implicated. Master, the Gu family is dead, what else do you want to see? The few concubines who were friends with the Gu family did not go, and the master should not go to this troubled water. ”

After listening to Jian Xi's words, Fuxiu didn't move half a step again. Oh, yes! When people are dead, what are they going to do? Are all the feelings in this world fake? In the past, there were talking and laughing with the concubines who were friends, and they were like sisters, but now after death, there is not even a person to collect the body.

Even his former lover, sister, and brother can do it and put it to death, which is so incongruous and unacceptable to be full of benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith in the court every day. This Ninety-Five Venerable is not so sacred, he also has the same seven emotions and six desires as ordinary people, and also has a despicable side. Imperial power is so cruel and ruthless. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )