Su Fu knew from the beginning that this dynasty would die.

On that day, the saint struck the bell, and none of the courtiers answered. Standing on the empty Jinluan Palace, the saint looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing out of tears, and Su Fu watched from the side.

The fire spread, hundreds of officials fled, and Su Fu did not leave. He was dressed in white, but the corners of his clothes were not attacked by a single tongue of fire. Su Fu came and went freely in the fire, like a dragonfly dotting water and swallowing mud, but it didn't get any sparks. Su Fu had nothing to do, took a turn in the imperial study, picked up a book piled high at random, read it a few times, and said regretfully: "It's hard work, but it's a pity that the gas is exhausted." ”

"It's a pity, His Royal Highness the Prince."

Suddenly, someone shouted angrily behind him: "Why are you here?!" Sure enough, it's you! ”

Su Fu turned back slowly, and saw the angry cloud picking. He didn't know when Jieyun appeared here, but when he turned around when he heard the sound, Xue Liang's sword edge was already against his waist.

The young man's angry face in the firelight was clearly visible: "You are indeed a traitor!" Inside and outside, read the chapter privately, and fill your pocket! The world is going to die, it's your fault! ”

"Your Highness is wrong, it's not the world that is dead, it's just your family's dynasty." At this time, Su Fu carefully took out a small wine jug from his arms, took a sip slowly, and said unhurriedly.

"Su bury you!!"

Su Fu's drinking action paused, only to realize that his life was threatened, and then thought about the sword blade against his waist, and carefully put the wine bottle he drank into his arms: "The decline of the world, Weichen is indeed unable to escape the blame." ”

"So what? Su Fu, I tell you, you deserve to die for your sins. There is more than one traitor in the DPRK and China, and at this moment, the city is broken, and the traitors will surely gather to celebrate. If you take me to the secret of the traitor, I will spare you from death. With that, Xue Liang's sword edge came one inch closer, and he felt the murderous aura from the young man.

Listening to this, Su Fu suddenly smiled.

"Your Highness, you are wrong." Su Fu let out a low laugh, "Your Highness, this is trying to avenge your father, right?" ”

The young man did not refute, and said sonorously: "Yes!" ”

And then he said, "So what? ”

"Your Highness, even if you take revenge, your country will still not come back. Your Majesty, you will never be able to return. Su Fu said with a smile.

The young man's anger immediately came up, and he didn't hesitate, and stabbed the sword directly into Su Fu's chest. With just one sword, it pierced Su Fu's chest, and a steady stream of blood flowed from the blade, blood flowed over the face of the young man in the blade, and a flash of emotion.

"Your Highness?"

He let go of his hand, saw Su Fu stumbling to the ground, and sneered: "How can my father and emperor be slandered at will by untouchables?" It's just a sword, and I said that it's really cheap for you! Since the gentleman refuses to say where the adulterer is, then I have no choice but to kill you! I'm looking for it one by one! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find the traitor who killed my father! ”

For a moment, his expression moved slightly, his eyes lowered, and he whispered: "Master Su, even if you are just a small lecturer and a small civil official, I have really regarded you as a master, but unfortunately you are not worthy." ”

"Su burial, I can't save the country, at least I can be martyred. Even if I pay with my life, I will kill a traitor! Kill as many as you find! The young man held his head high, and his green clothes flew in the firelight.

"Su Fu, we're here to save you."

People broke into the door, and it seemed that there were several waves of people, each carrying a human head in his hand, and the scene was extremely shocking.

He smelled the smell of blood in the stale air, looked at the rushing crowd, and thought that his life was almost over. Suddenly, a figure flew over, stretched out a jade pendant, flashed in the air, and a person in the crowd caught the jade pendant with flower words, and suddenly the crowd stopped.

The room suddenly fell silent, and there was only the sound of Jade Pendant suddenly falling to the ground and shattering.

Su Fu stood up at some point, barely leaning against the wall, the sword penetrating his body, blood flowing all over the ground, and there was no breath. Su Fu seemed to be smiling before he died, his face was pale, he was flushed when he smiled, with a slight hook of thin lips that were comfortable in the world, which had not yet faded, like a spring breeze and rain, and it was extremely good-looking.

Jieyun paused, walked into the crowd, bent down, and wanted to pick up one piece after another of jade pendant fragments, but because of his shaky hands, he didn't succeed in picking them up several times.

Eventually, he picked up all the pieces.

The moment he finished picking up the last jade pendant fragment, he heard the cynical voice again.

"Guarding the world does not rely on the world's miraculous skills, nor is it the Four Books of Analects." Su Fu seemed to be laughing, and the tail note was dyed with a smile, "I can't teach you this." I can only teach you how to cultivate henchmen, and if you plot power, when to be cautious, and who you can't trust. The last thing is to deceive people.

"The destruction of the capital is not the end of the world.

"It is still possible to build a new dynasty on top of the old one.

"I can only tell you that when people live, they are the world."

He looked up suddenly, and saw Su Fu leaning against the door dignifiedly, standing next to his corpse, holding a pot of spirits in his hand: "Dongfang has not been picked, that jade pendant, haven't you always wanted it since you were a child?" Now I present it to you, and I congratulate Your Highness on his departure. ”

That was the first time that Jieyun heard Su Fu call him by his real name. His subordinates called the prince by his name, which was originally a big rebellion, but he felt like a heavenly sound.

When the fingertips touched the words on the cold jade pendant, the pictures swarmed in.

That seemed like a world in its own right. In that world, Su Fu was not injured, he stood in front of him dignifiedly, shook his head and sighed, and nodded and smiled.

"Your Highness, what you have to learn is not the magic of the world, but the art of the emperor."

The name of the Su burial is based on the flower burial. Flower burial is not a family, but a person. I don't know men and women, but I know that the flower burial found a place and picked up a child, when the child first met, he didn't cry or make trouble, but quietly stroked the flowers that bloomed beside him. And the tip of the child's forehead, there is a sign, which is a lifelike dragon that is almost about to fly out.

Hua Fu was happy to see the child, so he raised the child.

The child has grown up.

The flower burial is going to die.

Before he died, Hana Fu reached into his body and took out a strange fragment that was clear without a trace of impurities and shone in the world. As soon as I got closer, I felt infinite power, which almost came from heaven and earth, without a trace of impurities.

"It's called memory. It's something that will keep you safe, so you have to take it well. ”

"So...... Where is the safest place to put it? ”

"It's about putting my memories into your memories."

The child did so.

The memory of the flower burial is very simple.

The flower burial has been walking, and I don't know where to go.

At the end of his life, Hua Fu learned that he himself had come to this world on the orders of the "gods" to find the world.

It's just that he doesn't have the strength to look for it anymore.

The child grew up, met his beloved, and gave birth to offspring.

But the fragments of memory are born again and again, and their power is getting weaker and weaker.

In the end, when I arrived at Su Fu, it had completely disappeared.

It just so happened that Su Fu grew extremely slowly.

And the side branch asked Su Fu to regain the world.

Their ancestor was a dragon, the incarnation of a dragon, which was supposed to be their world, and he demanded to take it back.

But Su Fu disagreed.

He said, "There is a dynasty in this world."

He said that the people inside, they all have a very strong desire.

He said, "Their dreams are my dreams."

But in the end, he came.

He asked why he wanted to learn spices from him.

The child said that he would dedicate it to his beloved.

This child is very much like him, and your dream is my dream.

Once free, Su Fu had nothing to do, and said, "Why do you want to be this annoying prince? ”

The child didn't want to say: "I want to lead the army to fight for my father's father, step on the Helan Mountain, and save the world!" ”

Su Fu later learned that there was a famine and was taking refuge in the prince's summer in that place. He is the crown prince, and he eats and drinks, but the people everywhere have to eat even the grains of rice that have fallen on the ground and have been trampled on, and they are desperate to eat it. Later, the child who was playing with him died and starved to death.

Famine and war, thousands of miles of bones, and human suffering.

The child asked, "Where have they gone?" ”

The saint said softly, "Because your father is incompetent, they are all dead. ”

The child stood on a pure land, and after a long time, he raised his head and said seriously: "Father, when I grow up, I will fight for you personally and save all the people in the world?" ”

At that time, even if Su Fu had never seen this picture, he knew that in the eyes of the prince, there was the hope of dreams hidden in it.

The child gradually grew into a teenager. The boy practiced his sword under the peach blossom tree, and he watched from the side. The boy was reading four books, and he was watching from the side. The teenager began to train the eagle dog minions, and he watched from the side.

Su Fu went to the Treasure Pavilion late at night, took a painting of Tang Bohu, and took it back to pay for the side branch.

On the second day, the young man found his house, and almost smashed his wine jar and smashed his house, with an angry face: "I heard that a painting was lost in the palace, did you do it?" ”

Su Fu took a slow sip of wine and said, "Does Your Highness believe in me or others?" ”

The boy didn't say a word, bowed his head and left.

Later, he fornicated with foreign enemies, bought a secret report that was not light or heavy, and then went to Huajin Building to look for flowers and ask willows. The boy stood in front of the book case and slapped the case angrily: "Some people say that you have an affair with the rebels. ”

"Your Highness, do you believe me or others?" Su Fu put down the wine and said.

The boy stood behind the screen, bowing his head for a while, his fists clenched tightly.

He bribed a courtier, and the young man wrote a letter to remove him from office for corruption.

He participated in the black household of military rations, and the boy sent someone to kill his informant in the army.

"I didn't teach you piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, nor did I teach you poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, but I taught you the way of the emperor." Su Burial Road.

From then on, you will be able to see the filth of the court, discern the darkness in the army, and know who should be killed and how. The royal road does not lead directly to the sky, but it goes all the way down. If you want to stand on the top of the world, you must first stand in the depths of the mire. It's just that the teenager has yet to do it.

"Your Highness, you have never deceived Weichen once." Su Fu shook his head slightly, "When you suspected me of reading the secret message privately, you shouldn't have told me directly. Those who are kings do not speak lightly of doubts. ”

He smiled and gently scratched the tip of the young man's nose: "If you suspect that I am having an affair with the rebels, you should not question me." Those who are unfaithful to others deserve death. Then Your Highness should have killed me. ”

Before Su Fu disappeared, he asked the young man a question: "The world you want to save, is it the world of the East, or the world of the common people?" ”

Picking clouds is just a nickname for the East that has not been picked, and people can pick the stars with their hands, so he will pick the clouds and give them to Xiao Qingmei.

Dongfang Weijie watched the sky turn white, watched the firelight gradually dim, he walked into the distance alone, with a jade pendant engraved with the word 'flower'.

Thou hast given me clouds and moons.

Shall I give you a new dynasty?

It's just you and me, and you and my dreams.