Chapter 131: Banned Memories (2)
Love is the biggest and the smallest, the hardest and the most fragile, the most subtle and the most able to move mountains without a trace.
Fusu said to Shi Xuanxuan, live well.
Meng Yi, Sang Xia, Midnight, Su'er, as well as Xuan Xuan, A Demon and others who lived in Mingtang at this time, Fusu already had more and more inseparable concerns around him.
If time goes on like this, maybe one day the attachment in his heart will be completely let go.
If you say regrets, there are.
The only thing he had to do now and what he could do right now was to get Meng Tian back.
Whether he's become an evil spirit or something. He doesn't care, as long as he gets Meng Tian back, everything will still have a turnaround.
One person is short, and there are so many people in the mountains who are not afraid of no recruitment. This is also one of the reasons why Fusu asked Yuan Shen to stay.
He didn't want Meng Yi to remember that if it made him miserable like falling into hell, he would rather Meng Yi be a fool who didn't know anything.
Things go against expectations.
"Don't, Fusu, no" Meng Yi felt it, Fusu's spiritual power was probing into the original impact, wanting to seal the memory that had been left behind by him for more than 2,000 years "Let me remember, I don't want to forget it again!"
Fusu lowered his eyes, withdrew his spiritual power, and held Meng Yi with Sang Xia left and right, and returned to the living room.
Sitting on the sofa, Meng Yi looked at Fusu for a long time, silently lowered his head, held his tear-stained face in both hands, and swayed painfully...
"Your Majesty traveled through Huiji to Chengya and suddenly fell ill, but he didn't know what kind of illness he was suffering from, only that his chest was painful. β
"The accompanying priest said that he had not worshiped the five mountains and ten rivers during the meeting, so His Majesty sent me back to Tu to worship on my behalf. β
"Fusu, everything started here, it all started here. How could I be so stupid?
Meng Yi seemed to be laughing at his stupidity, more unwilling and deeply guilty.
"I'm the one who hurt you, it's me. It's my stupidity that hurts everyone. β
"I am closest to Your Majesty, and they are planning to keep me away from that treacherous thing. And I'm really stupid to run to sacrifice some mountains and rivers, hahaha... I'm damned, damned. β
Meng Yi said that the tears in his eyes couldn't stop pouring out again, and his hands beat his chest.
Sanxia stood aside, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes shining. A bystander like her is distressed so much, what about Fusu?
Is his heart suffering from the pain of countless blades! Thinking of this, Sang Xia only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and hurriedly bit his lip and covered his mouth with his hand without making a sound.
"That Zhao Gao knows that he has never been in the eye with his son, and he is not in the eyes of his son. But it's not just you who is afraid, but my Montessori brothers. I condemned him to death, and then I had a grudge. β
"He knew that his son would reuse my Montessori brother when he ascended the throne, and he treated me with the heart of a villain, believing that he had no way to live. So I worked with the priest to set up this plan, but unfortunately, I didn't think of it at the time. It's me who despises that villain too much, and is too self-righteous!"
Meng Yi said that most of Fusu was known, and he had heard many claims about his father's death for thousands of years, but there was no way to verify it now.
But he didn't have doubts in his heart, but no matter from which angle Zhao Gao couldn't kill the king.
Is this half of his benefit? Now that I think about it, I was really naΓ―ve.
"Your Majesty has been taking pills all year round, but I, a close minister, have not been able to advise. β
Meng Yi stood up and continued in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty has been suffering from illness for many years, and I have no way of determining whether those pills are poisonous or not, but one thing can be certain, the reason for Your Majesty's death must be inseparable from Zhao Thief. [Easter Egg: Immortality]
"Driving to Chengya sooner rather than later, but at this time Your Majesty fell ill? This must be a trap set by them together, to break me away, and there is no one around Your Majesty to balance it, so he can do whatever he wants. β
"I didn't know all this until I returned to Daijun from Huiji, but it was too late, and it was too late. β
After the death of the first emperor, Zhao Gao and Li Si made a false edict and stamped the imperial seal and passed the edict to Fusu by the eunuchs in the imperial seal.
I always knew that Zhao Gao had killed him, but if all this conspiracy involved his father, then the degree of hatred would be another matter.
"All the way back to Xianyang, as soon as I arrived in Dai County, I was imprisoned. At that time, I only knew, I knew, Childe, you have killed yourself......"
Fusu just stood quietly to the side, listening, not saying a word.
"Childe died, and I knew I couldn't live. Your Majesty has been kind to me by a courtier, and I have said all that I have to say. β
It's a pity that it is impossible for Hu Hai to listen to Meng Yi.
The young Qin II did not understand the way of the country, and had already become a pawn in Zhao's hand to be manipulated.
So what's the use of talking too much?
At this time, it is best to die alone, so as not to affect innocent family members and relatives.
Thinking so, he did. With one life, in exchange for thousands or hundreds of lives, it is worth it!
It's just that before he died, how he wanted to see the face that had appeared in his dreams countless times.
Two thousand years ago, the wind blew through the walls of Daigun, and a carriage came from a distant country in the south, and the gates of the city were opened.
The memories that Meng Yi had forgotten all returned at this time, his eyes were open in pain, the living room and the lights in front of him disappeared one by one, and the world in his eyes returned to the dark dungeon.
...............
Meng Yi, who had been imprisoned for nearly half a month, stood in front of the small window next to Daijun Jail, unable to see anything except the small gray sky.
After making money, I learned from the prison officer that my brother was still being detained in Shangjun, but my son had been... Meng Yi gave up struggling, and at this time he only hoped to shoulder all the blame on his shoulders.
People always have a fluke mentality, although he knows that the possibility is extremely small, but he still holds on to that glimmer of hope.
It was he who sentenced Zhao Gao to death, and the earliest Liang Zi was formed by him.
There is a debtor who is wronged. He told the envoy that as long as Zhao Fuling was happy, he could be dealt with in any way.
The car was cracked or tortured, and he was willing to die in exchange for his brother's life.
The messenger left with his last words, he waited for a reply from the Xianyang Palace, waiting for death to come. [Easter Egg: First Sequence]
The gates opened, and the carriage from the south came at a gallop.
The cell door opened, and the owner of the carriage stepped down.
Dignified and noble, his pale face is still as warm as the moon.
"Meng Yi" someone called him?!
He turned around, and she was standing there in a hibiscus-colored Luo skirt, which he thought was a dream, and stood in place.
"Meng Yi, peace is here. β
She spoke softly and walked towards him...
"Anning!" Meng Yi shook his head, incredulous, his eyes kept looking at the face that he had been thinking about day and night, "Anning..."
"Meng Yi, it's been eleven years, and I'm back. β
The woman's expression with meek and soft eyebrows was so resolute and firm.
Across the fence of the dungeon, holding each other's hands, this reunion after eleven years of absence!
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