Chapter Twenty-Three: Bitter Doubt
The moment Fu Yanci turned around, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.
The eunuchs waiting on both sides originally habitually wanted to laugh at him, but when they saw his expression, they forgot what they were going to say for a moment.
When Fu Yan walked over, they covered their hearts and exchanged their heads: "I'm scared to death, his eyes look like he's going to kill!" ”
"He dared to show such a look as a proton, he thought he could kill anyone!"
"Hey, people still have to see their origins, you look at him, he is called by His Majesty every day like a dog, isn't it a joke when he returns to Dajing?"
"That's it."
The two voices are not small, word by word with the wind, in fact, it is only these few sentences that are turned over and over.
But when I listen to it today, I always feel unhappy everywhere.
Especially seeing the back of Cheng Jingyu who disappeared in the distance, Fu Yanci's expression was even more secretive.
He stepped down the long steps, his Tibetan robes blown by the wind.
When he arrived at the carriage, Si Jue greeted him, and seeing that his expression was wrong, he hurriedly asked, "Emperor Xichu is making things difficult for His Highness again?" What are you doing when you are summoned to the palace, you have already taken a leave of absence on the grounds of illness. ”
Si Jue was worried, every time His Royal Highness entered the palace, there was no good thing, and he was either verbally abused or punished.
If Xiao Shenggao is in a bad mood, or if there is any political turmoil in Dajing, His Royal Highness will have to come back with an injury.
After being imprisoned in Xichu for a year, His Royal Highness's poisonous body became more and more unbearable.
I thought it would be better to detoxify it, but I couldn't escape the trouble.
"It's just that I feel that Xiao Yu is disobedient, and Cheng Jingyu intends to provoke me and wants me to enter the palace to warn me."
If it were just like that, His Highness and Ben wouldn't have shown such expressions.
Si Jue couldn't follow him into the palace, so he didn't know what was going on inside.
But judging by His Highness's expression, something else must have happened.
It's just that he can't ask directly.
"It wasn't His Highness's intention to provoke the county lord, why should he even blame His Highness for this? In fact, the county lord does seem to be different from His Royal Highness, Cheng Hou's power is monstrous, Your Highness, if you and the county lord can really become ......"
Si Jue didn't say the rest of the words, but anyone who heard it should understand.
Fu Yanci took a breath of cold wind and suddenly coughed violently.
He remembered what he had just heard.
"How could Your Majesty take the rumors seriously? That Fu Proton looks a little good-looking, but Jingyu has always liked to tease him, you know, they all say that he is not close to women, I just want to tease him, look at my face, he can't look at it, why did it make Your Majesty misunderstand? ”
"And isn't he from a bad background? If you marry in the past, you will definitely be angry, and Jingyu is not stupid! ”
"I'm still a sick man, it seems that Dajing's country is weak, how can I compare with our Xichu?"
She didn't know she was there, and she was just around the corner where she could read her expression.
The disgust on that face was vivid, just like Cheng Jingyu in the past.
The look of urgency to clear up the relationship..... How could he ever be soft-hearted towards her for a moment?
Winter Hunting reached out to help her when she was hunting ground, but she was poisoned by love but because of her tears, and her means of getting Cheng Jiaojiao,
In the Nanputuo Temple, he was with Queen Xiao Yu, beat Zhao Yue, and asked him to give him a ride.
Speaking of the curiosity and longing of the prince of the Great Zhou,
...... A bet with Tang Weiyang.
How could he think that Cheng Jingyu was sincere?
The consequence of believing her is that she is standing in the hall like a clown, listening to her voice of disgust, and the look of Emperor Xichu who is sure to win.
Each one was laughing at himself.
"Your Highness, why is this, suddenly coughing so badly."
relieved, Fu Yanci suddenly asked, "Si Jue, do you believe in her sincerity?" ”
"Your Highness," Si Jue spoke a little bitterly at this time: "Actually, whether it is the Dajing Palace or the Xichu Palace, everyone is for profit, and sincerity is not very important, right?" ”
He followed Fu Yanci to many places and met many people.
Whether it is His Royal Highness's biological father, those ladies in the palace, the crown prince Fu Yanmo, or Tang Weiyang, or these people met in Xichu, which one has sincerity for His Highness?
The smiling tigers are still good, but Fu Yanmo's kind of falling into the well, let alone receiving private lessons from Tang Weiyang.
Where does the sincerity come from?
is Cheng Jingyu, she said sincerely, but it was just for the sake of a gambling contract with Tang Weiyang.
Really in the imperial city, it's worthless.
But if you can really use Cheng Jingyu to get the power of the Cheng family, it will not be a good thing.
"Don't." Fu Yanci lightly dropped two words, and the coldness in his eyes could kill people: "I don't need the Cheng family, and I don't need the Emperor of Western Chu." ”
"Why?"
Fu Yan resigned and got into the carriage, his poison had just been resolved, and his body had been sick and weak for too long, and he would not be able to recuperate for a while, so he was cold after standing in the cold wind for a long time.
Si Jue put a thin blanket on him and asked, "Why?" ”
Who is not taking advantage of the situation to get to the top, shouldn't you hold the opportunity?
His Royal Highness seems to have a clear dislike for the county lord, but he is unwilling to take advantage of it?
"Cheng Jingyu is not a completely mindless person," Fu Yanci half-opened his eyes: "In front of the emperor, she cleaned up Zhao Yue in a few words, and let Xiao Yu be grounded." ”
He was inside long before Taifu Zhao took Zhao Yue into the hall, and he saw the situation clearly.
The emperor may think that Cheng Jingyu is simple, and that what she said naively is credible.
But in Fu Yanci's view, Cheng Jingyu was guided by every sentence, and quietly let the emperor eliminate his doubts about the Cheng family, and naturally led the fire to Xiao Yu.
But Fu Yanci didn't figure out why Cheng Jingyu did this.
Even if she broke her foot yesterday, but today she even contracted the wind and cold, and something else must have happened last night.
Even if this is put aside, Cheng Jingyu is not a brainless rampage, otherwise in his previous life, Xiao Yu, that idiot, would not be able to sit on the throne of Western Chu.
But Cheng Jingyu is such a freewheeling person, and after she came back, she changed the trajectory of some things, so maybe something else was exposed.
changed her attitude towards Xiao Yu.
Si Jue didn't know what Fu Yanci was thinking, but of course he understood that Cheng Jingyu, who was born in Houmen, should not be simple.
It's not easy, if only it could be used by His Highness.
Today's hands are itchy, Fu Yanci always wants to see some scarlet blood: "What is Fu Yanmo busy with?" ”
Fu Yanmo has already returned to Dajing.
"Find someone to present the evidence of his involvement in the sale of officials to his father, and find something for him to do."
"In addition, increase the dose of the medicine prepared for the Emperor of Western Chu."
Fu Yanci looked at his palm, the lines were intricate.
If it is a fortune teller, he will say that he has a bad fate.
If it is praised, it will be said that it is the fortune of destiny.
He moved his fingers, trying to muddy this treacherous situation even more.
Without waiting to come back to his senses, Cheng Jingyu's voice came: "Your Highness? Your Highness wait for me! ”