At night, in the dead of night, I sat alone in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, released the clear space father and son, and the clear space was puzzled: "What is the relationship between those two people?" Why do you keep looking for one and hiding the other?"

"One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, one is the former emperor, and the other is the current saint, what do you say is the relationship between the two?"

"Huh? You mean Fuxian, he's ......"

Looking at the dumb appearance of the clear space, I suddenly thought about it, became angry, and played a brain melon on his bald head, and said with a smile: "It's so smart, I guessed right." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Qingkong's mind was completely careless about me, and he rubbed his head and said, "How come? Didn't the emperor burn to death in the palace?"

I raised my eyebrows and said, "That's just the golden cicada's plan to get out of the shell of the former emperor's envoy, how smart is the saint today, how can this little trick be hidden from him?" ”

Qingkong suddenly approached me, widened his eyes and asked, "Are you saying that the person buried in the tomb is not the emperor?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded approvingly at him, my brother was enlightened.

"At that time, he was just forced by the situation, pushing the boat down the river, summoning the world just to hide people's eyes and ears, and to ascend the throne in a good name, and you still said that he was really so easy to deceive?"

Empty rolled his eyes, as if he had discovered some big secret, and asked with a smile, "Huh?" Why do I think you seem to appreciate the Holy One today?"

I didn't shy away from it, and nodded directly: "That's right, of course I appreciate such a good emperor who is diligent and loves the people." ”

The ghost of the clear sky immediately jumped to his feet and said: "But he rebelled in the first place!" ”

I looked at his fuss and found it amused, so I laughed and said, "So what? You must know that when he set up the eldest grandson as the prince, although he was unwilling, he could also think about the overall situation and do his best to contribute to the court. After the first emperor succeeded to the throne, even if there were a few people and others who repeatedly instigated him, he could not get him to raise troops.

But his nephew has always been jealous of him, the imperial uncle, and tried every means to get rid of him. What led him to finally make up his mind to rebel was precisely the former emperor's cutting of the domain. The so-called cutting of the feudal domain is just a name, and the first emperor is actually targeting him, the uncle of the four emperors.

People are already knives, I am fish and meat, and no one will easily submit to it and let others slaughter it, right? What's more, even if you are in order, can you really be let go? I don't think so. ”

"Why?" Clearspace was puzzled and looked at me with a cute face.

I smiled and explained to him: "Senior brother, do you think that a person who is stronger than you everywhere and is more suitable to sit on the throne lives by your side, do you always feel like a threat?"

Even if people have no intention of taking your position, I'm afraid you won't believe it. As the so-called suspicious neighbor steals the axe, no matter what people do, you will feel that they are coveting your position. So if the emperor's uncle doesn't die, how can the emperor be at ease? How can he sit comfortably on that throne? ”

"But wasn't the emperor very kind to his imperial uncle? And I heard that when the two armies faced each other, they both ordered not to take his life? ”

"This is probably the so-called 'want to be a bitch and want to build a torii'! He didn't expect that the Fourth Emperor Uncle would be able to make him lose the throne so quickly, and he still wanted to use his kindness to show the world, it was just naïve! ”

Unconsciously, my tone became a little stiff, and I was a little uncomfortable, and I was lonely for a moment, and questioned: "Jingxin, isn't it a little mean for you to say this?" ”

I glanced at him and said, "I didn't wronged him, if he really doesn't care about the throne and loves the people, why can't he be the emperor and give up the throne directly?" In the final analysis, it is just a covetousness of imperial power. Since everyone is the same, it is a raccoon dog, and no one is noble. ”

Jingkong opened his mouth and rolled his eyes for a long time, and he also felt that it was so reasonable, nodded and asked, "Then who are you going to help the two of them now?"

"Anyone helps, and no one helps." I said word by word, loudly.

Jingkong was confused, pulled me and asked, "Jingxin, what do you mean by this?" Your senior brother and I are stupid, I can't understand your twists and turns, don't give me the whole cloud, quickly say it clearly. ”

"Well, let me tell you this, one of them is kind to me, and the other is someone I admire, and I am helping them to keep Puxian safe and enlighten the saints of today. But I won't help Fuxian to do any restoration, let alone help the saint to kill everything, this is the so-called not helping. Do you understand this time? ”

Jingkong was still a little puzzled, and questioned: "Fuxian has fallen to this point, can he still have the heart to restore?" ”

"If he keeps down, of course not, if he can save his life, it can be regarded as burning high incense. However, you don't know people's hearts, and if he knows what I'm capable of, it's hard to guarantee that he won't have the heart to fight back.

I'm not saying that he's not a good person, on the contrary, I think he's still a very kind person at heart, and that's why I want to help him.

I just don't think he's the material for the emperor. Compared with today's saints, it is still the current emperor who is more suitable for this position.

If Fuxian becomes the emperor, not to mention whether his throne can sit firmly, even if he governs this big country, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it easily, but he will suffer from it, and when the time comes, he will harm others and himself, and it is the people who suffer. ”

"Then I get it." Jingkong smacked his lips and nodded: "However, Li is such a reason, but can you keep him all the time?" Aren't you going to go? ”

I stretched my waist and said lazily: "I must go, but it seems that it will drag on for some time, I have to let Fuxian's position in the temple be more stable before leaving, at least I can't let him be old and have nothing to support, and be bullied, isn't it?" ”

Jingkong listened, his brows stretched, and he said: "I'm fine, I'll go wherever you go anyway." ”

And so happily it was settled. In the following days, I took Fugen to handle affairs in the abbot's hall every day, and let him observe. Because I had something to say beforehand, everyone was very respectful to him. At first, Fuxian was still a little uncomfortable and a little cramped and uneasy, but he soon found his senses and became safe.

Gradually, I began to deliberately ask for his opinion, thinking that it was okay, so I acted according to his opinion, and then I simply let him deal with it, and I came to observe.

More than two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Fuxian is familiar with everyone, and it is time for me to leave with confidence, but the only thing that worries me is the beautiful bearded man who left suddenly that day.

On that day, I heard what the guards said in his ear, "On the northern border, Arutai is attacking." "This diligent emperor didn't stay for a moment, put his health and safety behind him, and left in such a hurry, afraid that he would have to worry about state affairs again.

In the dead of night, I can't help but look out the window at the deep night. Thinking about it, I don't know what is going on with him now, his seemingly strong body is actually strong and strong, and it is all supported by a breath of spirit, if he doesn't take care of it well, I'm afraid it will ...... I was afraid to think about it.

For more than two months, I was actually waiting, waiting for him to come back to me, or send someone to fetch fragrant tea, but there was no movement, maybe he was too busy, maybe he didn't believe me, maybe he ......

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it. Thinking of the end, I can only sigh silently, everyone has their own fate, how can I go against the sky and change the trajectory of other people's fate at will?