Heavy snowfall.

The masonry gates are simple and solemn, and under the gates, plain paper umbrellas swirl in the snow, keeping all arrows out.

The arrow was deflected and shot into the heart of the guards.

Blood flowers bloom on paper umbrellas, sad and beautiful against the backdrop of the fire of the city gate.

The man in the cloth coat smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the blood droplets in the sky.

They were sticky, warm, and smelled of blood to the bone.

In Fu Tinghan's opinion, it is really a very disgusting thing.

However, Jiang Shu twisted those blood droplets, and the corners of his lips curved in a pleasant arc, "The first time I saw blood rain in my life was on the land of my homeland, which made my liver and intestines broken." Now I see other people's bodies broken and a rain of blood, but I feel extremely beautiful. ”

His smile is still as warm as a spring breeze, but it is really terrifying.

Fu Tinghan quickly searched for the key to the city gate from the dead man and quickly left Lin'an City.

The blue brick post road leads deep into the mountains, just past the mass graves on the outskirts of the city.

He carried a lantern and rummaged around the mass grave, and finally asked him to dig out a fresh corpse.

Strange dresses, strange hairpin ornaments, only the face in the memory, as in the past.

Ten years have passed, and there have not been too many traces on her face, and she is still so gentle and bright.

This is his mother!

He slowly picked up the woman.

Tears welled up in her scarlet eyes.

He forgot the tragedy of being wiped out back then, and forgot that Shen Changfeng had told him that except for them in this world, no one in the Nie family survived.

He didn't even think about how his mother, who had long since died, could appear in Jiangnan at this time, and how could she be involved with Jiang Shu.

There are many flaws,

But in his eyes and heart, it was full of this woman who lived in the depths of his memory, and it was all this gentle and miserable face.

The boy cried violently.

After that, he picked up the body and planned to buy a coffin to bury the person.

Jiang Shu couldn't help but remind: "Your father is from Liang, according to the rules of Liang State, your mother, as his wife, should be cremated and buried according to the funeral rites of Liang State." ”

Fu Tinghan didn't look at him, "My mother is from Rong." ”

"And who are you?"

"I'm also from Rong."

"You are from Rong, why do you want to wear the sword of Liang Guo?"

“……”

The boy was silent.

What hung on his waist was the golden silk soft sword that He Miaoyan used to exchange treasures with him.

By the time the tombstone was erected, it was already dawn.

The young man looked haggard and knelt in front of the tombstone and wept silently.

Jiang Shu smiled, "You have already buried your mother well, and in a few days, you will return to Liang Kingdom, right?" Fu Tinghan, your roots are in Liang Kingdom, that is your fate, you can't escape. ”

Fu Tinghan touched the tombstone, still stubborn, "I won't go." ”

He got up, patted the mud on the hem of his clothes, and slowly walked towards Lin'an City.

Jiang Shu followed suit.

"Fu Tinghan, Liang and Rong, there are hundreds of large and small battles every year, and there are too many soldiers who die on the battlefield and no one collects their bodies. They died for their country, but when they died, they had no name and no surname, but they lay in the wilderness, allowing wild birds and wild beasts to devour their bodies. In this world, no one will even remember their names.

"They're pathetic, aren't they? The only way to stop them from continuing to die is to annex one country to another. Fu Tinghan, do you understand the burden you are carrying on your shoulders? ”

It's just one night.

The ruffian young boss in Tianxiangfang's Yingyun Xuan had a resolute face inlaid with the outline.

The peach blossom eyes, which were born with merry eyes, were as cold as a cold pool at the moment, and they glanced at Jiang Shu lightly.

Running in the snow for a night, his voice was hoarse: "My mother didn't die back then, why don't I know, but you know?" ”

"That's up to you."

Jiang Shu shrugged his shoulders, "Or, the good brother who asked you, you regarded him as a brother and did your best for him, but he hid the news that your mother was not dead from you." Fu Tinghan, in this world, the only person who can believe is himself. ”

"You don't provoke me and Changfeng!"

"Your mother's body was buried with your own hands."

Fu Tinghan was silent.

Jiang Shu patted him on the shoulder, "I don't dare to say that I know Shen Changfeng better than you, but I know that the path he is going to take is extremely dangerous, and you are not suitable." Fu Tinghan, the glory of your life is destined to be in the beam. ”

Another moment of silence,

Fu Tinghan suddenly pushed him away, "I only know that Changfeng is more trustworthy than you!" I'm going to ask him in person, if his mother didn't die back then, does he know! ”

Three inches of snow.

At the gate of the city, the officials, led by Zhao Jishui, were checking the cause of death of the soldiers who defended the city last night.

They checked the people entering and leaving the city gate one by one, so there was a commotion outside the city gate, and the stall vendors who were waiting to enter the city to set up the morning market were even more scolding.

Fu Tinghan couldn't get in, grabbed his unkempt hair, and squatted helplessly in the snow.

Jiang Shu held an umbrella and followed unhurriedly, "What if, I know who your mother's murderer is?" ”

Fu Tinghan's lips turned white, "Who is it?!" ”

Jiang Shu chuckled and approached him step by step, "Well, he's standing here." ”

Fu Tinghan's eyes widened, "How dare you?!" ”

"I'm right here, if you have the ability to take my life, just come," Jiang Shu's smile grew crazy, "Nine Emperor Princes." ”

The Nine Emperors.

The four words were like thunder, exploding in Fu Tinghan's ears.

How long......

No one called him that!

He trembled and couldn't say half a word.

"Nine Emperor Princes," Jiang Shu smiled, "come and kill me!" ”

Fu Tinghan's eyes were scarlet, and he stared at the man in front of him, and suddenly attacked him desperately!

Jiang Shu held an umbrella in one hand, and easily defused his offensive with the other.

Backhanded, Fu Tinghan flew out upside down!

He fell heavily in the snow, his eyes were pitch black, his chest hurt terribly, a mouthful of fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and the red liquid flowed from the corners of his mouth and fell into the snow, and his eyes were extremely beautiful.

Jiang Shu's cloth was still spotless, and he came to him slowly with an umbrella, "Fu Tinghan, it hurts, isn't it?" Because you are weak, you feel pain. And I killed your mother because your mother is very weak. The way of the world is the way of the jungle. All rules are born for the strong. ”

The cold wind howled.

Everything around him was gray and white, and the snow soaked the boy thoroughly, and a drop of blood rolled down the tip of the boy's nose, gradually merging with the pool of blood he had spat out.

Jiang Shu was condescending and looked at him sideways, "No one in this world can sanction me, only the king who holds real power can sanction me." Try to climb up, and I will be waiting for you at the pinnacle of power. ”

After he finished speaking, he exhaled a sigh of satisfaction and comfort, smiled and left with an umbrella.

The boy lying in the snow, motionless.

The biting coldness could not calm the hatred in his heart.

The snow fell silently.

He finally fainted weakly in the snow.

^^

Yingying: "I heard that you have been stirring up relationships with others, what do you want to do?" ”

Jiang Shu: "Hehe, what do I want to do, don't you write it all on the outline?" ”

Yohe-in.

Shen Changfeng came to breakfast again.

Xie Jinci was accustomed to it, and was eating bird's nest porridge, when he heard him speak: "Last night, all the thirty guards at the North City Gate died, and they were killed by random arrows. ”

Xie Jinci raised his eyes and saw that he was rare and serious, not like a joke.

She thought for a moment, "Did the Liang people do it?" ”

Now that the crown prince is still in the city, the Liang people may still be waiting for an opportunity to assassinate, and it is not so easy to leave.

It's just good, what are they doing killing the guards of the North City Gate?

"Who knows?" Shen Changfeng's peach blossom eyes bent with a smile, and he suddenly looked at the beam, "Why don't you lend me the snow?" I'll tell you when I find out. ”

The girl in black was shocked by the snow and was squatting on the beams of the house.

"I won't borrow you!" Xie Jinci was not angry, "You always change my mind in a different way!" ”

"Tsk, what do you mean by me hitting you? You look in the mirror and see what you look like, do you look good with me?! I am not as good-looking, and I dare to say that I beat your idea, I tell you, just like you, I will never beat your idea in my life! Xie Jinci, I'm afraid you won't be able to get married in this life! ”

The young man in Tsing Yi sighed heavily, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Xie Jinci was embarrassed and stepped on him under the table, "Libai, put away the breakfast!" Don't give it to him in the future! ”

She hates Shen Changfeng to death!

I rub her here for three meals a day, and I dare to say that she doesn't look good!

"Don't!" Shen Changfeng hurriedly hugged his noodle bowl, "Xie Jinci, I won't bully you anymore, I'll talk to you seriously." ”

"Don't listen!"

The girl pouted and turned around, leaving him with only a slender back.

Shen Changfeng coughed twice, "A lot of things have happened in Lin'an City these days, and I will analyze and analyze them carefully with you." You see, the puppet troupe had arrived long before the prince arrived in Lin'an, but the prince's whereabouts were completely secret, so guess who revealed the prince's whereabouts in the first place? ”

Xie Jinci turned around, and the deer's eyes lit up, "What do you mean ......?"

"Later, the puppet troupe was exposed at your prompting. The prince sent people to the market to arrest them, but the troupe went to the empty building one step ahead. In the middle of this, someone must have reported the news. ”

Xie Jinci smiled, "Around the prince, there are internal ghosts. That inner ghost has been selling news to Da Liang, he is a spy of Liang Guo! ”

She shook Shen Changfeng's arm, "Then let's go and tell the prince to find out the inner ghost as soon as possible!" ”

"Xie Jinci," Shen Changfeng glanced at her, "Is the prince your father-in-law, are you so worried?" ”

"But he is the crown prince, if something happens to him in Lin'an, Lin'an's family will be unlucky."

Xie Jin was puzzled, "Shen Changfeng, what's the matter with you?" ”

Shen Changfeng lowered his eyes.

The little girl was holding his arm.

It's like being coquettish.

He was in a better mood, and said casually: "It's not much, probably I drank too much vinegar before going out!" ”

"What did you drink too much?"

"Nothing ......"

"Then are we going to see the prince?"

Shen Changfeng patted her on the head, "It's a big matter, this is just our inference, and the prince may not believe it." If we are not careful, we may be targeted by the beams. ”

Xie Jinci thought about it too, so he didn't say anything more.

She happily went to the women's school to study.

Shen Changfeng sat alone in the Yanghe Courtyard, always feeling that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

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Chapter synopsis Heavy snowfall.

The masonry gates are simple and solemn, and under the gates, plain paper umbrellas swirl in the snow, keeping all arrows out.

The arrow was deflected and shot into the heart of the guards.

Blood flowers bloom on paper umbrellas, sad and beautiful against the backdrop of the fire of the city gate.

The man in the cloth coat smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the blood droplets in the sky.

They were sticky, warm, and smelled of blood to the bone.

In Fu Tinghan's opinion, it is really a very disgusting thing.

However, Jiang Shu twisted those blood droplets, and the corners of his lips curved in a pleasant arc, "The first time I saw blood rain in my life was on the land of my homeland, which made my liver and intestines broken." Now I see other people's bodies broken and a rain of blood, but I feel extremely beautiful. ”

His smile is still as warm as a spring breeze, but it is really terrifying.

Fu Tinghan quickly searched for the key to the city gate from the dead man and quickly left Lin'an City.

The blue brick post road leads deep into the mountains, just past the mass graves on the outskirts of the city.

He carried a lantern and rummaged around the mass grave, and finally asked him to dig out a fresh corpse.

Strange dresses, strange hairpin ornaments, only the face in the memory, as in the past.

Ten years have passed, and there have not been too many traces on her face, and she is still so gentle and bright.

This is his mother!

He slowly picked up the woman.

Tears welled up in her scarlet eyes.

He forgot the tragedy of being wiped out back then, and forgot that Shen Changfeng had told him that except for them in this world, no one in the Nie family survived.

He didn't even think about how his mother, who had long since died, could appear in Jiangnan at this time, and how could she be involved with Jiang Shu.

There are many flaws,

But in his eyes and heart, it was full of this woman who lived in the depths of his memory, and it was all this gentle and miserable face.

The boy cried violently.

After that, he picked up the body and planned to buy a coffin to bury the person.

Jiang Shu couldn't help but remind: "Your father is from Liang, according to the rules of Liang State, your mother, as his wife, should be cremated and buried according to the funeral rites of Liang State." ”

Fu Tinghan didn't look at him, "My mother is from Rong." ”

"And who are you?"

"I'm also from Rong."

"You are from Rong, why do you want to wear the sword of Liang Guo?"

“……”

The boy was silent.

What hung on his waist was the golden silk soft sword that He Miaoyan used to exchange treasures with him.

By the time the tombstone was erected, it was already dawn.

The young man looked haggard and knelt in front of the tombstone and wept silently.

Jiang Shu smiled, "You have already buried your mother well, and in a few days, you will return to Liang Kingdom, right?" Fu Tinghan, your roots are in Liang Kingdom, that is your fate, you can't escape. ”

Fu Tinghan touched the tombstone, still stubborn, "I won't go." ”

He got up, patted the mud on the hem of his clothes, and slowly walked towards Lin'an City.

Jiang Shu followed suit.

"Fu