Chapter 5 Please look at the hearts of the courtiers
Chu Ruohong was startled and stood up directly from the throne.
Fang Qingchen didn't look up at him, but respectfully followed the way of the monarch and minister, lowered his head, and bowed to him. There was a low discussion from the surrounding officials, but Fang Qingchen didn't even glance to the side of his eyes.
Chu Ruohong was inexplicably frightened: "Light dust ......"
"Weichen can no longer serve His Majesty in the future, please take care of the saint."
Chu Ruohong's heart even chilled: "Qingchen, don't say that, it's just the heart of a hundred officials for the time being, you are still the marquis of Zhenguo that I trust the most, you ......"
Fang Qingchen smiled and raised his eyes to look up at the high king, and slowly raised his hands: "Your Majesty, you asked people to relieve the minister's sword, but you forgot that the minister's hands are also idle when wearing gold cracked stones, and it doesn't matter if there is a sword or not." ”
Chu Ruohong's whole body was shocked, revealing a look of horror, and he couldn't help but take a step back, but he forgot that there was a throne behind him, and his body fell down unbalanced.
All the ministers also showed horror on their faces and retreated one after another.
Chu Liang shouted: "Someone is coming." ”
Chu Ruohong's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Don't ......"
However, it was too late to speak, and under the corridor, behind the column, more than a dozen warriors suddenly jumped out, and there were even more sergeants outside the hall.
Chu Ruohong's face was as dead as ashes, it was over, in this way, how could Fang Qingchen still be willing to forgive him.
Fang Qingchen didn't even look back, the hall was full of Sen Han blades, he turned a blind eye, and still looked at Chu Ruohong with a smile: "The matter of collaborating with the enemy is not something that words can argue, the emperor ......"
He stared at the young emperor who he was dedicated to protecting, teaching, and helping with one hand, and his eyes were extremely gentle: "Your Majesty, please watch the hearts of the ministers." ”
He raised his hand and thrust it in, blood splattered.
The hall was full of noise, civil and military officials, all of them were shocked and changed, even a cadre of brave soldiers, all of them were pale, and everyone showed an expression of disbelief.
And the young emperor's terrible scream was already ringing: "Don't, light dust......"
However, his voice could never be faster than Fang Qingchen's movements, Fang Qingchen's ten fingers, piercing through the golden cracking stone, just like that, tore open his own chest alive.
There was no pain on his face, it was still warm, and his eyes were as gentle as water and as hot as fire, so he looked at the emperor who was already colorless.
He stretched out his hand, as if he didn't feel pain, and tore the flesh and blood of his chest to the sides.
Blood splashed like a spring, and there were already people around who sat down with soft feet and fell, and some people couldn't bear such a tragic scene and fainted.
Chu Ruohong let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and pounced on Fang Qingchen, the entire imperial case was opened by him, he completely lost his mind and pounced down, tumbling down from the high imperial steps, but he didn't care how many injuries he had on his body, he couldn't get up from the ground for a while, and crawled towards Fang Qingchen screaming.
"Light dust, please, don't ......"
Fang Qingchen just stared at him, smiled and shook his head, such a gentle expression, such an unshakable persistence.
The Young Emperor's eyes widened in horror, and he saw Fang Qingchen right in front of him, stretching out his hand into the torn chest, reaching out to the bright red, beating heart.
He screamed, but he couldn't hear himself, he struggled, but he couldn't get up and pounced on him, he crawled desperately, desperately reaching out to him.
However, Fang Qingchen had already closed his eyes, his kneeling body shook, and he fell helplessly, the hand he stretched out to his chest had already stretched out, and the bright red palm of his palm made all the courtiers in the palace dare not face it.
At that moment, he was dead. He plucked off his own heart, but after losing it, he was able to stretch out his hand and hand it to his king, and after the death of his man, his body seemed to remember the will of his master at the last moment, and completed the action.
Chu Ruohong just raised his hand, wanting to pull the corner of Fang Qingchen's clothes, wanting to kneel down and beg him, however, what his fingertips touched was a heart that should have been beating in that person's warm body.
Then he screamed, crawling to the side with his hands and feet, his face was terrified to the extreme, and he ran to the side as desperately as he could, desperately trying to get away from the heart that was completely dedicated to him.
Chu Liang managed to calm down his emotions. Who would have thought that Fang Qingchen's temperament would be so decisive? However, this is also good, saving them a lot of trouble.
He made up his mind, and then ordered: "Fang Qingchen is disrespectful in front of the emperor, and the sin is unforgivable, drag the body out for me." ”
"No one is to touch him." The sharp voice and incomparable hatred shook the other sergeants back.
Chu Ruohong, who was desperately crawling to the side, finally staggered to his feet, rushed over with red eyes, snatched the sword in the hand of a guard with one hand, and waved his hand, the guard screamed miserably, and died on the spot.
The other Praetorian guards hurriedly stepped back.
Chu Ruohong staggered towards Fang Qingchen, who fell to the ground and died. His eyes were stunned as he looked at Fang Qingchen's face that would never smile at him again.
Light dust is dead!
Step by step, he walked towards the man who would never stand up again to hug him, the man who smiled at him in the sun died, lost forever from this world.
Light dust is dead!
He stared at the hands that would never take care of him again, he was dead, light dust, the hands that had protected him countless times, plucked out his heart and sent it to him. At the last moment, he still smiled at him, still looked at him so gently, still had no resentment, only tolerance.
Qingchen is dead, and there is no more Fang Qingchen in this world.
He screamed like crazy, holding his sword in both hands and swinging it desperately around: "Don't touch him, it's all your fault, you killed him, no one is allowed to touch him." ”
The people were so frightened by the emperor's madness that they didn't even notice the sound of fighting outside the hall.
"You killed Fang Hou?" Zhao Yonglie, who was covered in blood, broke into the hall.
After several disputes, Ji Fei finally helped Zhao Yonglie sneak into the palace, waited outside the palace, and saw a group of warriors rushing into the palace, Zhao Yonglie was furious in his heart, regardless of it, he rushed straight inside, fortunately, most of the forbidden troops had gathered in the palace, and the power to stop him was not great, so he rushed straight into the palace. Seeing Fang Qingchen's death at a glance, he felt full of hatred for the fire, and burned the whole person into flames, "You killed Fang Hou?" Do you still cut his heart? ”
"Qingchen, don't make trouble, get up, Qingchen ......" Chu Ruohong carefully knelt on Fang Qingchen's body, carefully pulled his clothes, and his voice was as mournful as a helpless child, "Qingchen, are you joking with me, aren't you?" Don't be angry with me, when I was a child, no matter how much I messed around, you didn't blame me, Qingchen, don't be angry with me...... I was wrong...... I admit my mistake to you, don't be angry, don't be angry, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to dissect your heart, Qingchen, you forgive me......"
His voice faded from slight to sharp, from pleading to madness.
Zhao Yonglie finally understood, and looked at Fang Qingchen's corpse in a daze, and suddenly trembled all over.
"Yongyeol, don't get me wrong, I'm not a good person, am I? I'm actually selfish to the extreme, expecting others to be good to me all day long, hoping that others will treat me as the most important person. As long as someone is willing to be good to me wholeheartedly, I am willing to give everything I have to him, and I am willing to die for him, but if someone hurts me, I will repay him a hundred times and a thousand times, so that he will live for a lifetime, and the pain is inexplicable, and life is better than death. Yongyeol, I'm not a good person. ”
Fang Hou, I understand.
He suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Fang Hou, you are a hero, and you were killed by the emperor who was single-minded and willing to give up everything to protect?" ”
Chu Ruohong trembled like a falling leaf in the wind: "I didn't harm Qingchen, I won't harm Qingchen, you talk nonsense, you wronged me......"
"You didn't hurt him? Who is afraid that he will control the military power and transfer him back to Beijing regardless of the tight front, who is afraid that he will be too powerful and will be accused of treason, who is afraid that his martial arts are too high, and he will secretly ambush the samurai and want his life......"
"No, no, not like that......"
Chu Ruohong screamed.
Zhao Yonglie sneered again and again: "He has today, it's all caused by you, it's not you who gave him the highest title, and he won't let him become the object of everyone's resentment, he knows this, but he is still sealed, in order to get an identity that can help you govern." He knew that he would be criticized, but he still accepted the military power of the whole country, in order to ensure the perpetuation of your throne, he had been in power for many years, but he had not cultivated a cronies, so that as soon as he left Beijing, he was attacked by all the courtiers, how could he not know this, but he still deliberately left the capital, deliberately handed over power completely, so that you can control everything without any constraints. He knew that you had bad intentions in calling him back to Beijing, but he still refused to shake your prestige and returned to Beijing alone. You know, he had already learned the news from the capital, and knew that you would be responsible for him and harm him, but he was busy in the military camp for several days and nights, sleepless, meeting with all the generals, and asking them to swear that no matter what happened in the capital, they would be loyal to the emperor. He and the generals worked together to plan against the enemy to ensure that after he left the barracks, he would not let the Qin people take advantage. He wrote to every general he promoted, not to protect himself, but to beg them in the letter, no matter what happened to him, he was not allowed to avenge him, and he had to protect the country and protect you, the dog emperor. Rebellion, treason, ridiculous, he has hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands, and if he moves his mind, he can take away your world, if he really has the heart of rebellion, where can you bully him like this......"
He stopped hoarsely and pointed at Chu Ruohong and scolded.
Chu Ruohong shook his head at first, desperately covering his ears and refusing to listen, but in the end, he still lowered his hand, his face was pale and miserable like a ghost, his eyes were miserable like a wandering spirit, and he listened to Zhao Yonglie's words one by one.
Finally, he nodded: "It's me who is bad, it's me who hurt Qingchen." ”
Then, he laughed out loud: "It's me who hurt the light dust ......"
Laughing hoarsely, shouting, "I killed the light dust, I killed the light dust." ”
Blood poured out of his mouth, he couldn't stop it anymore, he vomited blood mouthful after mouthful, but he didn't forget to wave his sword to force away the courtiers who were screaming and wanted to come over to help him, he threw himself down beside Fang Qingchen and hugged him with a hand that didn't hold a sword.
"Qingchen, I was wrong, Qingchen, don't be angry with me, let's start over, okay, Qingchen, I was wrong, I don't doubt that you are jealous of you, I must trust you wholeheartedly, Qingchen, I don't want you to die anymore, I don't want you to show your innocence, Qingchen, let's start over."
He screamed screaming, and the blood that vomited out of his mouth flowed onto Fang Qingchen's blood-drenched chest. He let go of the sword, went to pick up Fang Qingchen's heart, carefully put it into Fang Qingchen's chest, he hugged Fang Qingchen, like the helpless child many years ago, and shouted: "Qingchen, let's start over." ”
His hands were full of blood, his mouth was full of blood, the corners of his eyes were full of blood, and he just smiled slightly, and cried sadly: "Qingchen, let's start over." ”
Zhao Yonglie watched this scene quietly and smiled slightly, Fang Hou, this is your wish, and the last general can be regarded as a little help for you.
"Yongyeol, I'm not a good person, really."
"Yes, it turns out that you are really not a good person, but what does it matter? It was you who taught me the art of war and the art of battle with a smile, and rushed into the encirclement with a smile, with a few arrows in your body, it was you who saved me from being a reckless man, you were the one who drank wine with us when I was happy, and it was you who was drunk and talking nonsense by my side when I was sad, Fang Hou, you are not a good person, what does it matter. ”
Chu Liang had already stretched out his hand to designate Zhao Yonglie: "Come on, take him down." ”
Zhao Yonglie laughed loudly: "Fang Hou, take a step slowly, wait for my old Zhao." Raising his hand, the steel knife slashed to his neck.
"If I choose your righteousness, I won't be condemned, I won't be abandoned, I won't be hurt, right? However, I chose the emperor, so I was destined to be abandoned. ”
Fang Hou, if, you choose us brothers who can live and die together, how good would it be, why, you choose to deliver everything, choose the person who guards wholeheartedly, is the emperor, why.
With a pain in his neck, Zhao Yonglie sighed inaudibly and fell down.
Chu Ruohong didn't pay attention to all this, even if he saw it, he wouldn't understand it, and even if he saw it, his brain wouldn't accept it.
He only knew that he had to hold on to this most important person in his life, and never let go, he only knew that he wanted to, calling his name one by one, praying, and he would come back.
"Light dust, light dust, let's start over, light dust, I was wrong."
Many, many years ago, a young boy met a young and heroic general by the willow leaf pond. The sun was shining so brightly at that time, and the smile on the big brother's lips was brighter than the sun.
"Qingchen, you'll never leave me, will you?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Qingchen, don't go, I'm afraid."
"Ruohong, I will always protect you, with me, you don't have to be afraid of anything?"
"Qingchen, I'm sorry, I caused trouble again, causing you to be scolded by the imperial brother. Don't be mad at me. ”
"My little highness, Qingchen will never be angry with you."
"Qingchen, you have been a general for a hundred years, I have been an emperor for a hundred years, we have always been together, okay."
"Okay."
Chu Ruohong laughed softly, how good, those good years. Why, he forgot it, why did he not believe his light dust.
"Qingchen, I was wrong, don't be angry with me, okay?"
Qingchen said that he would never be angry with me, so, Qingchen, you will definitely stand up and smile at me.
"Qingchen, I promise you, from now on, I believe in you with all my heart, Qingchen, let's start over."
He muttered and said over and over again, and the people around him came and went, and he couldn't hear how many people were calling in his ear. Don't be noisy, Qingchen won't be able to hear me calling him.
How many people want to pull him, he grabs his sword and swings it randomly, some scream, some blood splashes, so what's the matter, they are all bad people. Qingchen, I won't pay attention to them in the future, don't be angry, come back. You guys are really, why don't you let me go, you don't let me call Qingchen, Qingchen will really be angry with me and never come back.
Light dust, come back, I was wrong, let's start over.