Chapter 748

The autumn of Jinling City is rare and wide and refreshing, and even the sunshine contains a little free and easy taste.

However, this season is slaughtered after all, the cold wind is blowing clearly, and a rain is about to fall every now and then.

The day of departure has been set, and on the day of the autumn equinox, there is still plenty of time, but Shen's mother can't wait, so she starts to prepare early in the morning, and when she has time, she stares at Bai Shao and them to pack up their things, and they can't be idle for a day.

Fu Jun stood under the corridor of the Green Wing Pavilion, looking at the green bamboo in front of him wistfully, covering a corner of the green sky, but his heart drifted to other places.

No one asked more about the river.

The sword of the soldier that night has already made everyone understand that the woman who has always been by Fu Jun's side must be gone now.

Perhaps, she is long gone, even if she is there, her heart is not there.

As a result, those former companionship and warmth have become a dark corner of light and shadow in the memory, virtual and real, which have been expanded into old drawings by time, and some yellowed lines have fallen, which are difficult to distinguish if you want to, but you don't want to.

"This ruthless ......" After listening to Fu Jun's brief words, Shen's mother hated it in the end, but she only had half a sentence, and the half sentence she swallowed was not because she didn't want to say it, but because she couldn't bear to say it.

I had to sigh.

These days, there are frequent events in Beijing, and a little maid is going to stay or not, except for a few people around her, not many people will notice.

The Nanshan Society collapsed overnight, all the main members were captured, all the hidden piles scattered throughout the capital were also raised, and the hundreds of soldiers who were rebelled in the five military camps were also ambushed in that rainy night. A large number of original Nanshan national treasures and more than 10,000 stone grains were stolen by the Nanshan Society. Since it is also all recovered.

As for the scene that happened in the Pujia Palace, it was deliberately erased under Liu Yun's careful arrangement, and few people knew about the thrilling abduction, defection and pursuit on that rainy night.

The third princess, Liu Ni, returned to the palace in mid-July unscathed. But the nature of the mind has changed a lot compared to the past. In the past, he was brutal and vicious, and arrogant as a person. It was as if the flames had been extinguished by the heavy rain, leaving only a few ashes and embers, and the light was bright outside. The confidence inside is gone, but it is quieter and more introverted.

Think about it, no matter how noble you are, in the end it is just a breath in your mouth. The neck of the steel knife holder hangs by a thread. What is the difference between the so-called noble and the lowly? It's just a life.

In the eyes of those in the know, it was a long night of horror. For Liu Ni, it may not be a bad thing, and today's shape does not allow her to return to the arrogant third princess of the past. Concubine Zhang Xian's previous high hopes for the child gave birth to a female doll, and Liu Yun was happy. added a sweet and soft little princess, and Fang gave the word Rouyi in his life, and the rewards were also a lot. However. Concubine Zhang Xian in Changxin Palace is still languishing day by day.

He never gave birth to a prince. Liu Ni was also in danger of being disliked, and the Zhang family was now suppressed by the saint, and they were also arrogant, so the palace and the palace were quiet again.

The case of Nanshanhui and the case of the three corpses were jointly tried by the three legal divisions, Fu Zhuang, as the first offender in the two cases, could not escape death, and the verdict was issued at the end of July, and the sentence was executed, and the rest of the leaders were also sentenced to a heavy sentence of 5,000 miles, but they all left their lives. However, Meng Zhao and Cheng Jia have both died of illness in prison, and although the others are still alive, it is unknown what will happen on the way to exile.

Fu Ao, the Marquis of Pingnan, as the father of Fu Zhuang, was stripped of his title and demoted to a commoner, and he was sent back to his hometown and was not allowed to enter Beijing for 50 years.

The so-called mansion here does not refer to the entire Pingnan Hou Mansion, but only refers to the house of Fu Ting. The long house was forcibly separated from the mansion by the Hou Ye as early as after the Fu Zhuang incident, and the saint did not say anything about it, thinking that it was acquiesced. The punishment of Fu Zhuang's house was unexpectedly light, except for Fu Zhuang's beheading, the rest of the people were left with one life, only one, children and grandchildren are not allowed to study, let alone enter the office.

As for the mystery of Fu Zhuang's life experience, as well as the bloodline of Pingnan Houfu*, no one has mentioned it.

Looking at the blue sky in front of him, Fu Jun slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

This earthly world is constantly disturbing, for survival, for money, for fame and fortune, it is really no one who is not wronged, there are feelings and sins, and when you study it carefully, everyone seems to have a last resort, but going around and around, ups and downs, in the end it is not yours, it is always not, and you can't get rid of it.

At that moment, her grandfather's old face seemed to appear in front of her eyes again.

The long bridge is on the other side, the clouds and shadows are crossed under the vast sky, a few cars, a few horses, and the sound of geese flying, lonely and rare. Pingnan Hou Fu Ao's slightly hoarse voice also seemed to be contaminated with this sky and desert clouds, with infinite sadness:

“…… This qiē is that I didn't take care of her back then, Qing'er was born and went, and the side genealogy was not available, how painful and uncomfortable her heart should be, how uncomfortable it should be, but I hated that I was only thinking about the future and fame at that time, but I hated her for being sad all day long, and gradually moved her away, so that her heart was also cold, and she stayed in the small Buddha hall every day, and talked with Qing'er's tablet. Later, I accepted Zhenniang again, and now that I think about it, wasn't she in a hurry at that time? Afraid that giving birth to her eldest son will make her life even more difficult, so she has the idea that she shouldn't have and do those cruel and vicious things. At the end of the day, it's all about me being sorry for her, it's what I owe her. ”

This majestic old man, when he said this, his face was bitter, and two cloudy tears were in the corners of his eyes, but they did not fall. After only a few days, his hair was white, and his back was rickety, and wrinkles crawled all over his face.

He took Fu Geng's hand, his white hair trembled in the autumn wind, and his voice was blown chaotic by the wind: "I'm already sorry for your mother, but Zhenniang has gone, and I can only pay it back in the next life if I owe her...... Your mother is still alive, I can't be sorry for her anymore, after all, our Fu family still has you...... I will exchange the knighthood for her life...... For the sake of my father, I ask you for one thing, I will go to the old house here first, can your mother and these people live in your uncle's house temporarily? After all, I can't stay for a few days, and the holy decree says that I must leave Beijing on the sixth day of the eighth month......"

faded away from the glamorous glory of the Marquis Lord, and at this moment, Fu Ao had a bit of fireworks in the world, revealing some children's hearts. It's just that this fireworks love will inevitably come too late, and it can't get back to the past, nor can it be exchanged for the future, and it can't warm the heart that has already been cold.

Mrs. Hou didn't come to see off Master Hou.

She hated him for throwing away his title, and even more hated him for the so-called children's heart that came inexplicably, the hatred in her heart had accumulated for years, and now once it spread, it was like a volcano, and she couldn't tolerate him at all. (To be continued.) )