It was winter, the north wind was howling, and on the straight road from Chang'an to Nanhe Province, dozens of knights in cloats rushed south, stirring up countless wind and dust.

The first person, with a handsome face, locked his eyebrows, said to the person next to him: "Zhang Rang, how long will it take for us to get to Chang'an?"

A person next to him looked up at the surroundings, thought for a while, and replied: "Hui Gongzi, it seems that we are about to enter the Chang'an realm." One day, we will be able to rush back to Chang'an. ”

This team was the Fusu group that rushed back from the north.

When Fusu heard Zhang Rang's words, his brows stretched slightly, and then he remembered what he had encountered along the way, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "That younger brother of mine really tried his best to prevent me from returning to Chang'an, but what is the use of these ghost tricks?

Fusu was angry when he thought about it, he originally planned to go south with the more than 1,000 elite guards under him, but in fact, he also left the northern land with the guards.

It's just that when crossing the Yellow River, he searched all over the land within a radius of 100 miles, but found that he couldn't find even a plank.

After crossing the river, Fusu and others experienced a series of "accidents" such as "unable to buy horses" and "mountain road blockage".

These "accidents" occur frequently, and Fusu can guess that someone is deliberately making trouble, and the person who is making trouble must have been arranged by his younger brother Hu Hai, and only Hu Hai has the motivation and strength to make these small actions, in a vain attempt to hinder himself from returning to Chang'an.

After hearing this, Zhang Rang immediately comforted: "Childe doesn't have to be angry, Hu Hai does this, but the more he proves that he is weak-hearted, and he is afraid that Childe will return to Chang'an, after all, the young and old are orderly, and after Gongzi successfully inherits the throne, it will be the end of his Hu Hai." ”

Fusu stretched his brows when he heard this, and whipped it slightly, and the horse under his crotch jumped forward a distance, and said loudly: "Speed up, be sure to rush to Chang'an before sunset tomorrow." ”

The people next to him all responded in a loud voice: "No." ”

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Fusu led people to the gate of Chang'an City, and looked at the city wall full of Susu, the whole person suddenly became a little lonely, and muttered to himself: "Father, is it really like this?"

The soldiers guarding the gate saw Fusu and the others from afar, and the momentum was extraordinary, and they reported it to the guards.

As soon as the guards climbed the city wall, they saw that in an instant, dozens of horsemen galloped in, like a picture of thousands of troops and horses.

The guard's heart trembled, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop coming, and report your name first." ”

Before Fusu could speak, Zhang Rang, who was standing on the side, was furious, his whole body exploded with real anger, and he shouted: "It's really blind to your dog's eyes, don't you even recognize Fusu's son?"

The guard was directly stunned by the sudden shout, and shook his head violently, only to make himself sober up, at this time, Fusu had already taken his subordinates into Chang'an City, far away.

For Fusu, the guard is just a passer-by, and it can't attract too much attention from him.

Fusu took his subordinates all the way to Xianyang Palace unimpeded, but the commander of the guards guarding the palace was very familiar with Fusu, and hurriedly opened the palace door, let it in, and led his subordinates to salute together: "Meet Fusu Gongzi." ”

Fusu looked at the Janissary Commander with a humble face, and asked indifferently, "Where is the corpse of my father?"

The commander of the Praetorian Guard replied honestly: "Heart Cultivation Palace." ”

Fusu nodded slightly, left the Praetorian Guard, and headed in the direction of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

At this time, Zhang Rang whispered in his ear: "Childe had better show extreme sadness. ”

Fusu paused, turned his head to look at Zhang Rang, and said coldly: "This son doesn't need to be coy, my father has returned to heaven, I am sad enough, but I don't have to show it in front of others to win sympathy." ”

Zhang Rang wanted to persuade again, but Fusu had already strode away.

After entering the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, the first thing that caught Fusu's eye was a huge coffin, and kneeling in front of the coffin was Hu Hai, who was dressed in filial piety.

Hu Hai turned his head and saw Fusu, his expression did not fluctuate at all, but said in a calm and unwavering tone: "Brother Fusu is back, come and worship my father and the emperor." ”

However, Fusu's eyes had long been filled with the huge coffin, and he didn't even listen to Hu Hai's words, and approached the coffin step by step, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Father, the son has come back to see you," Fusu walked in front of the coffin and kowtowed respectfully three times.

He took the incense that the eunuch had lit, bowed three times, inserted it, and then stood there silently.

Hu Hai reminded in time: "Brother Fusu, as a filial son, should kneel here with me to keep a watch, but for the sake of Brother Fusu's thousands of miles of travel and tiredness, you can go and rest for the night first, and then come over on time tomorrow morning." ”

Fusu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and couldn't help but sneer: "You have filial piety." ”

Hu Hai replied indifferently: "Whether there is filial piety or not, what you say doesn't count, what you do counts." ”

Fu Su snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry about Brother Hu Hai, what you can do, you can naturally do it as an elder brother, why do you need to rest for one more night, I can start the vigil." ”

After speaking, he knelt beside Hu Hai and held his head high.

Hu Hai just smiled silently, and turned to recite the sacrificial text passed to him by the sect master of the Yin and Yang family with peace of mind.

Fusu behaved like this, but Zhang Rang was anxious, and couldn't help but whisper: "Childe, the period of the wake is three months long, and now it has only been twenty days, there are still more than two months, Childe has just returned to Chang'an, there are more important things to do, why rush at this time?"

Fu Su knelt there, and replied with a look of dismay on his face: "What is more important than keeping a vigil for my father?"

Zhang Rang almost jumped up angrily by this sentence, didn't he tell you a long time ago, after returning to Chang'an, in addition to worshiping Emperor Qin, the most important thing is to contact his subordinates and civil and military officials, so that they can support you to succeed to the throne?

However, Hu Hai was beside him, but Zhang Rang was inconvenient to say directly, so he could only say euphemistically: "The old slave heard that some of Gongzi's former friends and colleagues have long been looking forward to Gongzi's return to Chang'an to meet. ”

Fusu immediately understood the implication of Zhang Rang, but because he had just said too much, he couldn't wipe his face for a while, so he had to kneel there forcefully and not say a word.

However, Hu Hai saw his predicament, and said kindly: "If Brother Fusu really has something important, go back first, and it's not too late to come back tomorrow, I don't think my father will blame you for this." ”

Fusu glanced at Hu Hai complicatedly, stood up and said, "Then thank you Brother Hu Hai for your understanding, my brother will definitely arrive on time tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Then, the news of Fusu's return spread throughout Chang'an City.