Chapter 406: You're just a pawn!

Gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are ringing, the Chinese New Year Festival is the most lively festival in the world, Western Christmas, but so, and the Chinese people's plot and enthusiasm for the year, are quite high, from the enthusiasm of the family to celebrate the Spring Festival, it is enough to see. Even if it's a prison, it's still laughter.

The same is true of Qincheng Prison, which is located at the foot of Beiyan Mountain in Xingshou Town, Changping District, Beijing. The lanterns are colorful, the night scenery is beautiful, and the festive atmosphere is also quite strong.

An old man in a black suit, with a straight body, slowly walked into Qincheng Prison, behind him, there were two middle-aged men, with cold expressions and meticulous expressions, looking like that kind of public face, and they couldn't even be found in the crowd, but these two people had defeated the seventh-ranked bodyguards in Zhongnanhai. The two middle-aged men always kept a distance from the old man, as if they were machines, because of this distance, even if someone shot at the old man, they could block the bullet for him as soon as possible.

"It's been twenty years, a full twenty years, I didn't expect that I would still be here."

The old man muttered, he seemed to be a little sad, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, back then, his son died in this Qincheng prison, the sorrow and analgesia of the white-haired people sent to the black-haired people were not at all something that ordinary people could understand, all these years, he spent all these years in pain, mourning was greater than heart death, his sadness was probably like this.

"Old man, take care."

The middle-aged man behind the old man said in a low voice, although his words were very cold, but with concern, after all, the two brothers have been protecting the old man for more than 20 years, and the invisible love of master and servant is at ease in their hearts.

"For twenty years, my Zhu family has not raised their heads in the capital, and I will never forget jì, the Chinese New Year's Eve of that year."

The old man's face was a little hideous, looking at the familiar Qiqi around Qincheng Prison, a spontaneous pathos, accompanied by his momentum, even the two bodyguards who had accompanied him for many years, there was a chilling feeling. This soldier who once crossed the Yalu River and fought the Yankees has his own demeanor and momentum, and the indomitable but ruthless taste is definitely a nightmare for his enemies.

As a general, he is one of the only remaining revolutionary veterans who have really been on the battlefield in China, and after Marshal Zhu De, Zhu Fangcheng has his glory and the glorious tradition of the Zhu family, even if his son died in Qincheng Prison on Chinese New Year's Eve, he still has no complaints, and no one knows how the old man Zhu Fangcheng swallowed the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that year.

Because of the bao chaos incident that year, on Chinese New Year's Eve, there were seven people who were directly arrested in Qincheng, and all five of them died, among which the leader was Zhu Fangcheng's son, Zhu Kuan, who was also the prince of the princeling party in the capital that year, and the most promising candidate to become the leader of the 21st century, but it was precisely because of that bao chaos that nearly 300 people died one after another, and the first was Zhu Kuan. As for what Zhu Kuan did when he instigated the 132 princelings, even Zhu Fangcheng didn't know, but he could speculate that that the riot alarmed Deng Gong and was forcibly suppressed by him with an iron and bloody hand.

And the cause of this qiē is all because of the Su family, Su Tianting and Zhu Kuan united, but Su Tianting fled, but his son died without a place to be buried, and even on the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he left this world, and even he was demoted three levels in a row, but Zhu Fangcheng still did not have any complaints, some things, done, must be borne, his son, that is, the death of the prince that year, and a big reason is that his ambition is too big, but Su Tianting can dominate the Forbidden City, his son, In the end, just a puppet. At least, he always believed that if there was no Su Tianting, then his son would not have died, and he climbed silently according to the rules, and after more than 30 years, he might sit in the position that the world dreams of.

However, Su Tianting still did not escape that catastrophe, did not die in the Forbidden City, but died at the hands of the rivers and lakes, and there are also shadows of those big people in the capital, after all, those big families and real famous factions always have to be led by the country. In Zhu Fangcheng's view, it is retribution. The person he hates the most now is Su Zhen, this old fox, who painted a big pie for everyone and set off a dark frenzy, but in the end, he died and was injured, although he was deprived of political rights for life, but he still lived well in this world, and was protected by the state.

"Twenty years, I've finally waited for this day, Su Zhen."

Zhu Fangcheng said in a low voice, when he walked into Qincheng Prison, there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for his son, he might have stood at the pinnacle of the military world, but that was not what he wanted, the white-haired person sending the black-haired person was the curse that he couldn't escape in his life.

Everyone is reunited, only Su Zhen is sitting silently in front of the window of his house, the cold wind blows, piercing through the thin jacket, Su Zhen's old face, some, just faintly dazed, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the colorful fireworks blooming in the sky, this may be his last year.

"Su Zhen, long time no see. Are you okay? ”

Zhu Fangcheng's voice appeared behind Su Zhen, with a little indifference and hatred.

"What should come, will always come."

Su Zhen said silently.

"It seems that you are really pretending to be crazy and stupid."

Zhu Fangcheng said with a sneer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light fell on Su Zhen's body.

"What does the prosperity of the world have to do with me? I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch. ”

Su Zhen said with a smile.

"Su Zhen, Su Zhen, you have been in China for decades, and you finally didn't expect this ending, the promise made twenty years ago was that Deng Gong would protect your life, and the people of the world sold Deng Gong a face, twenty years later, do you think you can still escape?"

Zhu Fangcheng said in a deep voice, he seemed to want to see the day when Su Zhen was beheaded.

"I'm dead, what do you think you'll get? Your son is dead, but isn't my son also dead? Zhu Fangcheng, I respect you as the god of the army for a lifetime, so I said this to you, I have already seen life and death clearly, but the real big tiger in China is not dead, and it is still eyeing the tiger, do you think that Deng Gong's big tiger trip has been swept away? In the political arena of China, the edifice is about to fall, I don't think you will be unaware, the real conspiracy does not care how long it has been brewing, but the day it breaks out, it is the day of the rise and fall of the world. ”

Su Zhen turned his head and stared at Zhu Fangcheng.

Zhu Fangcheng was silent for a long time, he hated Su Zhen, hated everyone in his Su family, but I have to say that this Su Zhen is indeed a scheming old fox, what is going on in his head, no one knows, if pretending to be crazy and stupid is to protect himself, then he revealed these to himself today, which is really from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you think I'm going to believe you? Su Zhen, I swear to your Su family! My son died because of your son, this hatred, I will never forget it, the Zhu family is full of loyalty, you don't have to talk nonsense. Whether my son is a tiger or not is not up to you. Back then, people died like lights going out, do you still want to use the topic to play and let me fall into your trap? ”

Zhu Fangcheng said disdainfully.

"Back then, the crown prince Zhu Kuan was indeed a character, your son is not like you. Lao Tzu is not as good as a son, and a son should be like Sun Zhongmou, in your life, you are too modest. ”

Su Zhen said.

"So what, I just want you to die! If you die, my son's great revenge will be avenged completely. ”

Zhu Fangcheng said stubbornly.

"Hehe, then I'll wait and see, your son is being used, and you are also being used as a gunman. Poor Generalissimo Zhu's descendants are so pedantic and chaotic. It's sad, it's sad. ”

Su Zhen said with a light smile.

"Laugh, I'll see how long you can laugh, February 2 this year, is your death."

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it, haha."

Su Zhen laughed uncontrollably, the twenty-year appointment has arrived, he knows that he will not live long, if it weren't for Deng Gong and everyone to save his life, twenty years of fame and dust, Su Zhen has already seen through the red dust, what he is waiting for is just a promise from twenty years ago, some people, after being silent for twenty years, it is finally time to surface.

"You're going to die a terrible death."

Zhu Fangcheng snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Your time of death has come, and no one can save you."

"Zhu Fangcheng, I hope you don't regret it, the general trend of the capital is not something you can control, you are just a chess piece."

Su Zhen said.

"Su Zhen, your agitation method doesn't work for me. Ha ha. ”

Zhu Fangcheng went freely, he had a more important person to meet, he came to see Su Zhen, just to humiliate him, but Zhu Fangcheng didn't expect that the person who was humiliated would be himself, this guy is not afraid of death, so let him die.

The land of China, no matter where it is, is thriving.

Su Chen, Uncle Shi and Ling Zhi were making dumplings, and this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was the liveliest for Su Chen in so many years, because he lived it alone every year.

But at this time, Ling Wing Chun's phone rang, and she hurried to answer the phone. And Su Chen and Ling Zhi were frolicking and playing at the same time, and their faces were white, but in Ling Wing Chun's room, her face was gradually gloomy, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a disaster that could not be avoided, she wanted to hide, she wanted to leave the place of right and wrong in the capital, but no matter where she went, she had to admit that she was the queen of the Ling family.

"Looks like I'm going to go back after all."

Ling Wing Chun clutched her phone and took a deep breath, she was ready, early tomorrow morning, she would set off to go back and return to the Forbidden City, which filled her with endless sorrow and was like a cage!

[Author's digression]: Today's update!