Chapter 237
Ji Yun glanced at this person and ordered Fang Yong, "Open it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Fang Yong received the order, opened the door of the cell, and retreated elsewhere according to Ji Yun's words.
This cell is not the cell where Su Fu once stayed, you need to borrow the torch on the passage to see the people in the cell, if you really want to compare it with anything, Fan Qiu's appearance, the beggar is not as good as himself.
Ji Yun walked up to Fan Qiu, looked condescendingly at Fan Qiu who was kneeling on the ground, and said contemptuously, "How did the young waiter of the Criminal Department in the past become so decadent? ”
Fan Qiu slowly raised his head, the gray defeat on his face had not decreased by a point, but his eyes were as jealous as hatred, and he said, "I remember you, it was you who led the troops to break the Changle Mansion." ”
Ji Yun didn't deny it, but said, "Do you know why I was able to attack Changle Mansion? Actually, the reason is not mine, but you. ”
Fan Qiu sneered, "It's come to this, what's the use of talking about this?" ”
Ji Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are you looking like jealous and hateful?" ”
His words successfully made Fan Qiu stand up, and looked at Ji Yun with a bloody face, as if he was opening his mouth with a bloody mouth, aggressive, "I am not jealous and hateful, it is you, it is you who led the troops to attack Changle Mansion, it is you who caused my family to be ruined, and it is you who make me alone and displaced." ”
Ji Yun listened to his words, but he chuckled, "You blamed others for everything, what about yourself?" That's right, right? ”
Fan Qiu clenched his fists and turned his head away, "I'm not wrong, what's wrong with me being loyal and filial?" ”
Ji Yun couldn't help but slap his hands a few times, looked at Fan Qiu's stubborn sideways, and said in a mocking tone, "Your ability to deceive yourself is not small. ”
"As an official, you didn't use your heart to control the situation of the court, you can't watch the general trend of the world, and you can't better assist the monarch; For the son, when the loyal and righteous uncle resisted desperately, did you ever stand by his side? As a brother, even when your younger brother Fan Li died, you didn't feel much sadness, do you still think that you are loyal and filial? ”
At this moment, Fan Qiu listened to what he said, and his face became even more ugly, "Who said that I don't care about the general trend of the world, who knows that I didn't resist, and I didn't feel sad?" ”
Ji Yun said lightly, "It's that I underestimated your ability, and I never tired of living in the world I thought I was." ”
Speaking of this, he glanced at Fan Qiu, those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the bottom of everyone's heart, and then, he asked softly, "Do you remember how you felt when you first learned that Lu Qingli was from Wu Yue?" ”
This is obviously the last thing Fan Qiu wants to think about, his eyes are like hooks tightly tearing at the corners of Ji Yun's mouth with a smile that seems to be nothing, his fists are clenched tightly, he knows very well that since the fall of Changle Mansion, except for the few days when he was rescued by Su Fu, he has eaten and slept well, and the rest of the time he has been enduring hunger and fear, neither his sensitivity nor strength is as good as Ji Yun, who has been leading troops all year round.
So even if Ji Yun tore his wounds like this, he endured it alive.
But he remembered that when he was about to go to Wu Yue, he heard the people in the border city talk about the military advisor sent by Wu Yue this time, and he thought of Su Fu, who was fortunate to live in Jiangning Mansion, and thought that since Su Fu could be arranged out of Changle Mansion in advance, how could Lu Qingli be burned so easily by a fire.
He spent a whole day in the border city to find out that the name of Wu Yue's bad military advisor was Lu Qingli, and then he collapsed on the corner of the street as if he had been drained of all his strength.
What was he thinking then?
Was he angry?
In fact, he did feel angry, but his anger was not because Lu Qingli was from Wu Yue, nor was it the purpose of Lu Qingli's sneaking into Fujian, but why did they all leave and leave him alone in Changle Mansion?
Is it just because he is from Fujian, because his father and younger brother are in Changle Mansion?
But how can his father and younger brother compare to Lu Qingli?
He carefully recalled his acquaintance with Lu Qingli, probably when he was ten years old, he went to climb the mountain with a few good playmates, but in the end he was separated from his playmates, and when he was restless, his feet slipped and almost fell into the pit, when a boy two years older than him grabbed him and fell into the pit with him.
And the young man was crushed under him, and his legs were on the stone in the pit, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out the pain while comforting him.
The boy who saved him was Lu Qingli.
But since then, Lu Qingli's legs can no longer be like ordinary people, and he must be accompanied by a wheelchair when entering and leaving.
He felt guilty and feared that all this would disappear after they returned to Changle Mansion, Lu Qingli's father, who was the Marquis of Dingyuan at that time, did not pursue it at all, and Lu Qingli smiled gently at him.
Since then, he has been to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion more and more often, even more than he has spent in his own home.
He was always thinking that if it wasn't for Lu Qingli at that time, what he would have to abolish would be his legs!
Therefore, after that, he regarded Lu Qingli as his eldest brother, obeyed his words, and treated Lu Qingli a hundred times better than his nominal family and even himself.
He had thought that none of this would ever change.
But unexpectedly, all this has changed after all, and it has become very thorough.
Because his eldest brother, whom he admired, admired, and felt sorry for, abandoned himself before he was determined to return to his original identity.
He's the one who was outcast!
What else in this world is worth living? Who in this world needs themselves?
Just when he was in despair, Su Yuan sent someone to catch up with him in order to suppress Su Fu, and easily let people take him back to Jiangning Mansion.
At that time, he had nowhere to vent his hatred.
In the end, what did he do?
He admitted Su Fu's identity and fabricated Su Fu's superstitious dealings with Lu Qingli, and he wanted to get rid of these people who were sorry for him.
But now that he thinks about it, he regrets it a little.
He was just carried away by anger, in fact, what he wanted to do most was to return to Lu Qingli's side.
Does he hate Lu Qingli? He doesn't remember much.
At this moment, he just wants to see Lu Qingli, who used to take care of himself everywhere and remind himself, he wants to ask in person, why don't you want me anymore?
Ji Yun looked at the current Ji Yun coldly, he just asked those questions, but he just wanted Fan Qiu to analyze his heart alone.
Ji Yun had no doubt that Fan Qiu's dependence on Lu Qingli had become deformed.
When he heard that Lu Qingli was from Wu Yue, he was angry not because Lu Qingli was from the empire, but because Lu Qingli left him behind.
How can such a person be the loyalty and filial piety in his mouth?
He abandoned the so-called loyalty, the so-called filial piety, and went to the path of self-righteous righteousness.
But such a person who insists on going his own way makes people feel terrible.
Ji Yun walked out of the cell, called Fang Yong to him, and ordered, "Take good care of this person, wait for tomorrow morning, load it into the prison car, and follow me back to the barracks." ”
Fang Yong naturally didn't ask, just answered.
The corners of Ji Yun's mouth hooked slightly, he wanted to know, would such a person be placed next to Lu Qingli, who was extremely strategic, would cause trouble to Lu Qingli?
Peach actually said
Fan Qiu, in fact, I didn't have too much certainty from the beginning, but people like him are still slowly taking shape, I don't know what to say about this kind of person, I just feel inexplicably hateful and pitiful. But I still want to thank my dear readers, the insect immortal classmate helped me characterize him, thank you.