Chapter 132: Empty
He Xieyan had thought about countless situations of meeting with his husband, and he also thought about telling him about his decision, and he was not the king of Shu.
From now on, Shudu is willing to take the country of Tianze under the control of the husband as the mainstay, bow down to the vassals, and exist as a vassal state.
The husband often said that he was a bad boy, but in fact he was kind-hearted.
He Xieyan really scoffed at his words, what kind of kindness, isn't it an insult to the word kindness?
He had to admit that he was a ruthless person. As the youngest young monarch of Shu, he was pushed into the political/political power at a very young age.
My father said that he was the king, and life and death were all in his thoughts.
He saw everyone as ugly, and for some reason, he could always see the side of them that made him unhappy.
Therefore, in the court, his style of doing things is becoming more and more arrogant and ruthless.
Until he met Prince Tianze, Fu Zhu.
The world thinks he is gentle and frugal, and he cares about the world. But no one understands it better than him, and he has indifference in his bones.
Strange to say, I met Tianshui on a few trips with him, which always made people uncomfortable.
He will also train his husband Zhu today, and when he is no longer the king of Shu in the future, if his husband succeeds to the throne as emperor, he will also find time to drink a few pots of drunken jade hearts with himself.
Of course, you should also choose a good weather when you travel in the future.
Thinking of this, He Xieyan's steps were not only fast, but also much happier.
Hearing a "bang" sound, He Xieyan stood stupidly in place, his pupils reflected the situation of the moon-white figure falling to the ground, he saw blood flowing out of his body, spreading to his feet, and the golden boots were stained with blood, if they stuck to his legs, he couldn't move.
He Xieyan never thought that Fu Zhu would die in front of him, in his plan, this guy should live a long life and be the gentlest and best-looking old man.
"Ahh
He Xieyan rushed over with his hands and feet, he knelt weakly beside his husband, tears flowed down, like a helpless child.
His throat seemed to be choked by something, and his lips opened open, but he couldn't utter a word.
He Xieyan let his husband lean on him, but he didn't know where to put his hand in a panic. His tears were mixed with the blood of his husband, just like when he first met, he held his wrist.
The voice was low, warm and good: "Lord He, if you can make him useful to the country, it is more valuable than killing him." ”
The hand was slightly cold, but it burned on the tip of his heart.
There had never been a moment when he was so eager to be friends with the Tianze people he hated the most.
The letter paper on the case was blown a little crooked by the wind. Where the paperweight is pressed, the writing pen printed by candlelight is a dragon and snake.
[Lord Xieyan, let's make an agreement.
The next time you see me, bring a few pots of drunken jade hearts and drink until dawn. 】
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"He Xieyan used thunderous means to conspire with the princes to oppose the world. There were many times when Fu Zhu could kill He Xieyan, but he didn't. The emperor kept persecuting him, and he didn't do it. ”
"In everyone's hearts, if there is a husband, there is no He Xieyan, and the two of them can only live one of them."
Seeing Wu Yue's stunned appearance, Yan Chiyu explained on the side.
"Fu Zhu's dormitory, after changes, the modern address is called Dongcheng Villa."
Wu Yue vaguely guessed the reason why Lu Shu was trapped in her house.
The black-clothed young man clenched the placket on his chest hard, "Husband, the world says that you are kind, but I think that you are evasive and cowardly in your bones. When...... You can think for yourself, too. ”
He clenched his teeth and sobbed lowly.
Tears mixed with blood drifted far away with the wind.
In the cold night, the young man in black imprisoned himself here forever, in his own way.