It's no wonder that Brother Jiu often said strange things at that time, and sometimes his thoughts were not unified, it turned out that there were two souls at all.

She took a deep breath, "Brother Jiu won't agree." ”

Fu Jiuqu's face immediately darkened, and his tone was indescribably sour, "It seems that you know him very well." ”

Xin Yi glanced at him: "He is my husband, of course I understand." ”

Fu Jiuqu: "What about me?" I'm not your husband anymore? He hugged the person tightly, pressed it on the pillow, and kissed it twice by the way, "Xin Yi, you can't favor one over the other." Otherwise, hum ......"

The familiar, bad light in his eyes burst out faintly from his eyes, making Xin Yi's scalp numb, and he was itchy all over his body, like ants crawling.

It's him.

It's really him.

He has the same bed, and he also has the ears and temples. They have had all the things that have happened as husband and wife, and have shared all the secrets.

"Bastard ......"

She was angry inexplicably, and she didn't know whether she was angry with him, or angry at herself, so she didn't react until this time.

If she is a little more sensitive, she can also detect the difference, and she will not wait for the fait accompli to get angry.

"Don't talk about that. The things between our husband and wife, let me pull it later, if we want to beat or scold, we will be happy with my wife. Fu Jiuqu was afraid that she would be angry with herself, so she grabbed her waist and leaned into her arms, and said calmly:

"Let's talk about the moment, do you think he is sick, and is there still a need to defend him after the court has treated him like this? Besides, what happened to the Northern Song Dynasty, we all know very well, what about maintaining it? Meaningless......"

Xin Yi listened to his analysis and only asked, "What about him?" ”

Fu Jiuqu: "He's been tired lately, it's time for me to get out." ”

Xinyi: ......

Does it sound like he's still a little concerned?

Xin Yi's mind was very confused, and he said silently: "I support Brother Jiu, no matter what decision he makes, I will be on his side." ”

Fu Jiuqu gasped and almost died on the spot.

"Where have you left me, woman?"

This guy gritted his teeth, and his appearance was very similar to that of Brother Jiu. Xin Yi couldn't recall which moment was him and which moment was Brother Jiu. I don't know when they started to be a human being. The difference lies in ideology and common sense, which is too far and too far away.

Xin Yi sighed.

"Brother Jiu has lived in this era from the beginning to the present, and the etiquette education he received is the values from this era. You and I can't change him, and there's no need to force him to accept what he can't accept. It's harder for you to let him seize power and usurp the throne than to kill him, understand? ”

Fu Jiuqu: "What about me?" Don't you think about it for me? ”

Xin Yi was still angry with him, so he didn't want to deal with it, so he twisted his head.

"I'm going to say nothing else. Aren't you the creator of the game? You have to have other ways to change all this, and I don't have to change his mind, but the premise is that you can't hurt Brother Jiu, and you can't force him to accept ......"

"I have another way, but ......"

Fu Jiuqu stopped halfway through his words, and when he saw Xin Yi's indifferent appearance towards him, he gritted his back teeth, not knowing whether he was angry or complaining, but he didn't continue to say the "but", but used a more gentle tone.

"Can't you be nice to me? He's your husband, am I? ”

Xin Yibai glanced at him, got up and got dressed, and was about to go to the clean room, when there was a sudden shout outside.

"Ninth Master ......"

Hearing Duan Sui's voice eagerly, Xin Yi stopped, stood behind the screen, and waited for Fu Jiuqu to open the door and pass.

Duan Sui said: "Yao Deng, the new commander of the Imperial City Division, has come over and left with a few stewards in the palace...... Let me talk to the Ninth Master. ”

Fu Jiuqu glanced at Xin Yi, "Got it." ”

The door closed again.

There was a moment of stillness in the room.

Affected by Fu Jiuqu's affairs, many people in the old department of the Imperial City Division, including Weimao, were transferred by the imperial court, and Yao Deng, who was now taking over, only came from the Infantry Division last year, and he knew Fu Jiuqu's prestige in the Imperial City Division, and it was also a headache to investigate and handle this case, so he didn't dare to come over to meet him in person.

"You say, am I right, or is he right?"

Fu Jiuqu's voice was cool, looking at Xin Yi.

"Whether you're right or he's right, I'm on his side." Xin Yi looked at his annoyed look and smiled.

"He's doing the most cautious considerations, and you're gambling...... Because you don't have the certainty of victory, you look at the situation at the moment...... If the bet is lost, what should I do with this family? You can gamble with everyone's lives regardless of it, does he dare to gamble? ”

Pulling open the door, Xin Yi walked into the clean room.

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These days, the people in the Eldest Princess's Mansion, including the Xinyi Medicine Workshop, all the people related to Fu Jiuqu, have been investigated by the Imperial City Division.

The Bianjing tabloids spread all kinds of rumors all day long. Some people say that the subordinates of the king of Guangling County have confessed to the painting, and the matter of Fu Jiuqu and his father Fu Guangyi's rebellion is conclusive and conclusive.

What Fu Jiuqu did in the past, all of them were turned over, and even the failure to investigate the fugitive Qiu Junshan and kill Zhang Xun became evidence of his rebellion.

Gao Minglou's curse before his death was fulfilled, and Fu Guangyi's matter did not fade over time, but gradually fermented, from the initial invitation of the official to the resentment of the people, but in just two months.

Fu Jiuqu is the nephew of the Zhao official family and the son of the eldest princess......

For a while, it seemed that Fu Jiuqu would not be asked about the crime, and the incident would be difficult to calm down.

All kinds of notes asking for the title to be questioned flew to Zhao Zhen's desk like snowflakes. And Zhao Zhen has been sick since February, and his body is always good and bad.

On the sixth day of the first month of March, the crown prince Pang Ji died, and Zhao Zhen was still sick in bed and could not mourn, but somehow, by the middle of the month, he slowly improved, and also rewarded several people from Doctor Sun and Doctor Shan, saying that they had excellent medical skills and meritorious medicine.

The emperor's health is the blessing of the people and the blessing of the ministers, but at this juncture, Zhao Zhen, who is healthy and healthy, has more right to speak.

On March 15, Zhao Zhen specially summoned several counselors to come, threw the full case in front of them, and rebuked them loudly, saying that Fu Jiuqu had killed thieves and prisoners in Daxiangguo Temple, and that he had saved not only his life, but also the lives of all the ministers present.

It is said that Zhao Zhen scolded them for being ungrateful, and there was no distinction between loyalty and treachery.

On March 20, Zhao Zhen was demoted to the Imperial City Division, and all of them were scolded from the Imperial City Envoy down, and after that day, the officials of the Eldest Princess's Mansion who were detained in the Imperial City Prison were able to return home.

Zhao Zhen's actions are very obvious, no matter how the officials admonish, no matter how the people talk, he will try his best to protect Fu Jiuqu to the end.

The resentment of the court and the people suddenly boiled, and the folk tabloids mocked the current affairs with guns and sticks, and even some courtiers threatened to strike the court.

Zhao Zhen still goes his own way.

On 21 March, Zhao Zhen listened to the government at the Inner East Gate and was in an excellent mental state.

On March 22, Zhao Zhen was in the Yanhe Palace, giving 127 Jinshi and 67 people from the same Jinshi.

On March 23, Zai Fu and several others went to the East Shanghemen to congratulate the official family on the recovery of the Holy Body, and said that it was a blessing for the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

On March 30, Zhao Guan's family ate and lived normally, and teased the little princess with a smile for a while, and at the beginning of the night, she suddenly fell ill and urgently summoned Empress Cao to see her.

When the saint arrived, the official was speechless, just pointed to his chest, kept breathing, opened his mouth, and his eyes were wide...... The sage immediately called a few medical officials, and the princess of the county was also in front of the dragon couch, and smoked Ai and gave gifts to the official family, but there was no skill to return to heaven......"

The person who delivered the letter was prostrate in front of Fu Jiuqu, crying silently.

"The official family, the official family died in the Funing Palace!"

Fu Jiuqu shook his body and held the table with his hand.

"How is it in the palace now?"

The man raised his head, "Jingzhao Junjun sent the villain to report the news quickly, and the villain finally got out of the palace...... It is difficult to know what is going on at the moment, but when the villain left the palace, the saint had already presided over the funeral affairs in the Funing Palace......"

Fu Jiuqu said coldly: "What about the princess of the county?" ”

The man said: "The princess of the county and all the medical officers are in the palace, and the saint has a special person to guard the ......."

Guarded?

The emperor died suddenly, and the medical officers who took the medicine will not be able to get rid of suspicion-

Fu Jiuqu closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Before tonight, he and Xin Yi already knew that the emperor was in danger of dying. That date, Xin Yi had written it several times on paper, so she changed into men's clothes early yesterday morning and entered the palace with Gao Miao's token.

I didn't expect that "Butterfly" still hadn't killed "Ouroboros", and the power of the program was too strong......

"Cheng Cang." Fu Jiuqu's voice was clear and a little angry.

Cheng Cang stepped forward silently, quiet as a shadow.

Fu Jiuqu took out the paper full of dates and tore it to shreds.

"Go and inquire about the situation in the palace, and report the news immediately."

Cheng Cang arched his hand, "Yes." ”

(End of chapter)