Murong Yan came back after a busy day, and couldn't find Sun Yue anywhere, so she asked around, and anxiously searched for more than an hour, before finally finding him under the wall of the old city wall of Zhuzhou.

Sun Yue had already drunk a little too much at this time, and looking at his daughter-in-law's flower-like appearance was a silly joy, Murong Yan pulled him and wanted to drag him to the house, but this thing played a childish role, and if he didn't leave, he had to drink.

Murong Yan was helpless, so she had to sit down and drink with him, she could see that she was in a bad mood, but she didn't know why.

After drinking about seven or eight bowls, Sun Yue asked, "Am I very inhuman now?" ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Fu Yanqing is very good to me, better than my nominal master Zhao Pu is better to me, to be honest, there are few people in this world who are worthy of my sincere call as an adult, he is one."

"Are you doing this now for Fu Zhaoshou?"

"Well, he just died, and I killed his son."

Murong Yan had nothing to say, so she could only continue to drink with him.

"I used to think that I was a person with affection and righteousness, a human person, and even I thought I was a person with ideals, really, otherwise my father and I would have hugged Zhao Guangyi's thighs early in the morning, do you believe that we can mix better than now? I don't have to worry about it so much. ”

Murong Yan didn't understand what she heard, but she could read Sun Yue's emotions, and stretched out her hand to hold it tightly with him.

"Did someone say you're ungrateful?"

"Why do you need someone to talk about it? Do I have no conscience? ”

"But aren't you justified in killing?"

"That's natural, he trespassed into the White Tiger account and did it with me, you see, I was injured by him, where else in the world can I find such a bold and brainless person? It's all a family, is there anything you can't talk about in private? I want to miss the old love with him, but if I don't kill him, where is my majesty? This is his own self-defeating self-defeat, and I can't complain about my cruelty. ”

Murong Yan said: "Since you feel that you have a clear conscience, why do you want to borrow wine to drown your sorrows?" Is it a fear of words? I don't believe it, even I don't care about those gossips, you have seen the wind and waves, I don't believe that other people's tongues can suppress you. ”

Sun Yue was speechless, and said for a long time: "You're right, I'm not afraid of what others say, I'm just afraid that I will lose my heart, and I'm even more afraid that I have lost my heart, but I can't find a way back." In fact, these are all excuses, if I really want to spare his life, there is always a way, but in order to control the Tianxiong Army, for my own majesty, I still killed, in fact, why deceive myself? Am I really not going to have the intention of beating Fu from my heart? Is there really no meaning of Liwei? Isn't it just pushing the boat down the river and taking this opportunity to announce that the Tianxiong Army has changed its surname? I know better than anyone that that's what it is, that I'm so ungrateful. ”

Murong Yan said, "At least you're still in pain." ”

Sun Yue pointed to his chest and said: "It doesn't hurt much anymore, it's already a little numb, if I'm really in pain, I won't let you find it, even if I really have pain now, it's my numbness itself that hurts, and I don't feel pain."

Do you know, a few months ago, I killed Li Jilong with my own hands, and when we were in Danzhou, we were good brothers with one life, and I didn't suffer much. Do I still have a heart? I don't know, it seems that no matter who is in this world, as long as he stands in my way, I will not hesitate to eradicate him, and in the same way, if it is beneficial to me, I can also promote him exceptionally, I was not like this, but unconsciously, is there any essential difference between me and Zhao Guangyi? An insidious politician, a vicious bureaucrat? I became the person I hated the most of all time. ”

Murong Yan's heart was also quite shocked when she heard this, she really couldn't imagine that the person next to her pillow would actually start self-analysis with a pain, this kind of bull's horn tip that has almost entered the scope of philosophy is not something she can solve, so she had to say: "In my eyes, you still haven't changed." You're still the same you, and I still love you. ”

"Thank you."

Sun Yue continued to drink. Bottle after bottle, in fact, he didn't expect anyone to comfort him, and there was nothing to comfort, he just remembered the past, the road on his feet was all walked out by himself, and no one forced him, after complaining, the sun will still rise as usual tomorrow, and he will still do whatever he should do, for example, he will find an excuse to take Fu Zhaoyuan off without doing anything.

He knows too well that he is a real politician, and he can't even reach the height of a politician.

That day, before Zhao Guangyi's carriage and horse, if it was not Li Jilong who stopped but Han Chongxun, maybe he would still kill, if today's Fu Zhaoshou was not a betrayal of his relatives and pushed the boat down the river, he might still find other reasons to kill.

He sat here and drank, not necessarily to show off the soldiers of the whole army.

picked up the wine bowl, but did not touch Murong Yan, but raised his head, faced the moon, drank it all, and then said in a voice that only he could hear; "Goodbye."

…………

After being drunk, Sun Yue was like a person who had nothing to do, what should he do, sitting in the White Tiger account all day long to deal with the affairs of the Fu family and the Tianxiong Army involved in Fu Zhaoshou, there was no mercy at all, a pair of Sven eyes, and now he was looking at who was hairy.

Three days later, Fu Zhaoyuan rushed to deal with Fu Zhaoshou's funeral, Yang Yanzhao asked him if he wanted to go out of the city to greet him, Sun Yue thought for a while and said, "No need, you go and pick him up for me." ”

Yang Yanzhao was obviously stunned for a moment, looked back at the generals in the account, and found that all of them lowered their heads, and no one had half a sentence of nonsense.

But said that Fu Zhaoyuan was originally holding his stomach for a while, a pair of ring-eyed eyes were not angry and self-threatening, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't pay attention to people, and whoever looked at it couldn't help but want to be three points shorter first. He came to ask Sun Yue for an explanation.

What kind of virtue Fu Zhaoshou is, everyone knows this, maybe he does have a way to die, but what is Daddy giving you the Tianxiong Army for, don't you have any points in your heart? Is that how you take care of your family?

As a result, when he saw Yang Yanzhao come out to pick him up alone, he suddenly felt a basin of cold water on his head, and poured him a cold from top to bottom.

His hands gradually stiffened, his tongue gradually hardened, and he couldn't say a word after opening his mouth for a long time, Yang Yanzhao said very politely: "Fu Thorn History, my family has prepared wine and food in the city, and I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Fu Zhaoyuan felt his brain dazed, but in the end, only a sigh remained, "I suddenly felt unwell, and there is no need for the banquet, thank you on my behalf...... Sectional marshal. ”

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