Fu Lao sat quietly alone, thinking, originally Emperor Shenyue tempted him on the grounds that after inviting this couple, he could tell the old man to return to his hometown, so that he had to look forward to it, but now this situation is completely unexpected.

Although he does not support the current monarch, more than 20 years have passed, and how many of those people in the past are willing to take a risk?

Xiaorong (Ning Zi'an's mother) hopes that he can marry a wife and have children peacefully and live an ordinary life, but fate can't get around this shackle no matter what, and now is it going to repeat the previous tragedy?

If he hadn't seen him before, he would have been able to comfort himself, but now, God, do you want the old man to help him or help him?

In today's situation, the husband and wife naturally can't go, but on what grounds can they convince the monarch? The hegemony of the world, who doesn't want to hold it in his hand, if there is a person who can make the capital of the country rush to talent, either recruit or - destroy it.

The current situation, neither of which is a solution, let him be so resourceful, now it is also overlooked, it is estimated that it will not be long before the people of the other two countries should also arrive, and once it reaches the ears of the king, then the consequence will be a large number of dead corpses.

Time waits for no one, and he can't control so much now, he must make a decision first, he has to go immediately, and he can exercise slower on the road, which will help him think of a foolproof plan.

So, that night, while everyone was asleep, they drove the carriage out of Xinghua Village.

At first, when Su Yun was puzzled and asked, Fu Lao smiled and said that he was afraid that everyone would come to see him off tomorrow, but after Su Yun thought about it, he felt that it made sense, so he no longer had him.

Ning Zi'an, who was as careful as dust, didn't think it was so simple, Fu Lao's smile was very reluctant, and the depth of his eyes was serious and absolutely dark, as if he had pushed open an eternal castle gate, there were many secrets in it, in her heart, the daughter-in-law was the first, and the others were all on the side, no matter what secrets he had, as long as it did not endanger the daughter-in-law, the others had nothing to do with him.

The creaking sound of the carriage made people drowsy to listen to, so Su Yun leaned on Ning Zi'an and fell asleep.

In the dim carriage, Fu Lao leaned on one side and closed his eyes to recuperate, Ning Zi covered Su Yun with the quilt, for fear that she would catch a cold, and suddenly Fu Lao said out of thin air: "Have you ever thought about a better life." ”

Ning Zi'an looked at Fu Lao obliquely, and said lightly: "For example?" ”

"One person is below ten thousand people, he wants money and money, he wants power, there are countless beautiful women, and he is sent by attendants." Fu Lao thought about his current appearance and said.

"Are you happy then?" Ning Zi'an looked at him seriously.

Happiness? What is that? He has been fighting for all kinds of power struggles all his life, to work hard, marrying wives are all women arranged by the family, young people can kill in the Jinluan Palace regardless of the safety of their families in order to breathe, middle-aged people will consider the rise and fall of the family's honor and disgrace, and the only thing he thinks about in old age is a pot of tea and a game of chess is enough!

Fu Lao re-examined the person in front of him, he looked at the person in his arms with tenderness, his movements were so soft as if he was afraid of hurting her, the whole person was like the warmth bathed in the sun, and his whole body exuded a scorching heat of the sun, is this the happiness in his mouth? But if the conditions were not allowed, material giving, would they still be so happy?

"In the face of absolute strength, happiness or something instantly turned to ashes."

Ning Zina narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "What are you going to do?" ”

Fu Lao smiled faintly: "This is not what I want to do?" It's what you're going to do? ”

"What do you mean?"