Everyone in the mansion said that Fu Shiyu was sincere to King Guangling and regarded him as his life, even Chu Yan himself thought so.It wasn't until the moment he was dying that he realized it was just a scam that had taken years.
“ Fu Shiyu.
” Chu Yan suddenly let out a voice and interrupted the two people who were entangled on the soft couch.
“ Is everything he said true?
” He has always been decisive and neat, and he has never dragged the mud and water, but in this matter, he hesitated.How good this person is to himself, he has always been clear, when he arrived at the border at the beginning of the year, he was inexperienced enough, trapped in the canyon by the Huns, Fu Shiyu single-handedly, broke into the tiger's den alone, and rescued himself from nine deaths.Later, he was injured by his cronies, and was hit by the extremely poisonous Sanshi San, who originally lived for no more than seven days, in order to detoxify, Fu Shiyu went to the extremely cold valley to seek medicine, but was eaten away by the cold inside the meridians, and became a waste person since then.Shortly before returning to Beijing, he sent Fu Shiyu to escort Shen Yanting to Jiyang, but he never thought that he would encounter an assassin on the way, he blocked a sword for Shen Yanting, was seriously injured, and his life hung by a thread.
… … All of this is too much to count, Chu Yan clearly understands that he owes this person too much in this life, and he has no chance in this life, and he originally planned to pay it back in the next life, but … … Now he was told that everything was just planned by Fu Shiyu.
Plan' , and he is just a pawn in this person's plan.How could he believe!
Fu Shiyu smiled lightly, his face alternated between light and dark, and there was a kind of indescribable bewitchment and danger.
“ Be.
” He replied very simply, breaking the last trace of luck in Chu Yan's heart.That string in my heart' Smack' The sound was broken, his thoughts were empty, he opened his mouth, and his throat was blocked and he couldn't say anything.Looking up and seeing the unsightly picture on the soft couch again, his stomach was overturned, and he closed his eyes timidly.Fortunately, after a while, the chief eunuch led someone up and dragged him to a dark and damp secret room.The spicy, cold liquor slid into his throat, burning and stinging, as if it had scalded his internal organs.Chu Yan's heart was calm, allowing the darkness to gradually paralyze his five senses, and he was even a little happy that he finally couldn't hear the disgusting foul language in his ears.suddenly recalled that in the year of the crown, when Fu Shiyu was drunk for seven minutes, he looked at himself for a long time, and he was fascinated for a while, and he actually turned his face and wanted to do something beyond the norm.At that time, he was radially dodging, and his hot and soft lips could fall to the corners of his mouth.Before Chu Yan could get angry, Fu Shiyu was so frightened that he woke up, and ran back to the house as if he had a ghost.Later, Fu Shiyu never made such a fool again, even in bed.For some reason, Chu Yan suddenly regretted it a little now.If only I hadn't dodged it at the time.He thought so.* Chu Yan opened his eyes with a splitting headache, with a dark curtain hanging on the top of his head, and a faint wood sandalwood incense on the tip of his nose.He was amazed that he was not alive, and after a moment, he sat up from the bed with difficulty.
“ Shizi, are you awake?
” A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in a gray linen shirt pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of black potion in his hand.Wang Fu?
Wasn't he killed by himself?
And why did he call himself the son?
No one has called him that since he took the throne… … Chu Yan was full of questions and looked around carefully.The room is spacious and bright, but there are no ornaments, it looks deserted, there is a bookcase made of rosewood next to the bed, and wisps of green smoke are wafting from the warm jade incense burner under the carved window lattice.This is the courtyard where he lived when he was a child, and he never came back after the emperor gave him a new mansion.
“ The Son?
” Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Fu's eyes flickered, and he tentatively shouted again.Chu Yan came back to his senses, and his eyes moved to him without any emotion.Wang Fu was shocked, feeling that there seemed to be something different in the world.Chu Yan lifted the quilt, got up and sat in front of the bronze mirror, and sure enough, the edges and corners of the face in the mirror softened a little, and there was still a bit of immaturity between his eyebrows and eyes.This was when I was seventeen years old.
“ Son, the man you rescued woke up this morning.
” Wang Fu cautiously opened his mouth beside him.The people who came back?
Chu Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this year, a ragged beggar fainted at the door, and he was rare to be kind enough to let people into the mansion once.Later, after the beggar woke up, he stayed in the house as a slave on the pretext of repaying his kindness, and gradually became a henchman around him.Confidant?
Chu Yan, who mentioned these two words, only felt amused and sarcastic in his heart.Hearing a sudden sneer in his ears, Wang Fu felt that the temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot, and inadvertently touched the deep and cold eyes of the prince, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hung his head uneasily.
“ Throw it out.
” Wang Fu thought that he had misheard, and raised his head and sighed.Chu Yan glanced at him calmly, and repeated word by word: " I said… Throw it out!
” Chapter 2 Wang Fu saw that his expression was ugly, how dare he say more, and responded in a panic, so he hurriedly stepped out of the room.Even the decoction on the table forgot to stare at Chu Yan and drank it.As soon as Wang Fu went out, Chu Yan stood up from the round stool and looked at the bowl of black medicinal soup on the table.In his previous life, he was not in good health when he was a child, and he suffered from major and minor illnesses all year round.Mrs.
Wang found this prescription out of nowhere, and after drinking it for a month, her body and bones miraculously began to become hard and strong.The father praised Mrs.
Wang a lot for this, and the affairs of the house were also handed over to her, although she did not mention it as a wife, but her power and status in the house were no different from that of the wife.He drank this prescription for many years, until he was seen by Fu Shiyu and told himself that although this prescription was clearly a great tonic, in fact, after drinking it for a long time, it would become dependent, and his body would become weaker and weaker.To put it simply, if you continue to drink like this, I am afraid that you will not live to the age of the crown.The medicinal soup in the bowl rippled slightly, reflecting his slightly immature face.Chu Yan paused for a moment, then reached out and poured the bowl of medicine into the flower pot next to him.This life has just begun, and everything is in time.A sinister smile suddenly crossed his face.Fu Shiyu, we have a long future!
* As soon as he arrived in the backyard of the next person, Wang Fu's back instantly straightened, and he raised his head proudly, like a big rooster clucking.After scanning the courtyard with inverted triangular eyes, and after seeing no one, he immediately yelled viciously: " What about people?!
Where to die and be lazy!
” An elderly man who was cleaning the backyard hurriedly ran out and whispered: " What is the king's steward?
” Wang Fu himself asked Wang Fu to shout, he didn't allow his subordinates to call him by his name, and he relied on Chu Yan's name on weekdays, and he was a powerful man in the mansion.Seeing the man coming, he couldn't help but kick it up and scolded: " Lao Tzu is here for a long time and I don't see you come out!
” The man was kicked and fell to the ground, and before he could react, he hurriedly knelt on the ground with a frightened expression, and said tremblingly: " Damn it, damn it, I didn't hear you when I just cleaned the yard.
” After listening to his explanation, Wang Fu still did not give up, and scolded and scolded: " Old immortal things, back of the ear, hurry up to me to go home and wait for death, don't delay Lao Tzu's business here.
” When he mentioned the matter, he remembered Chu Yan's instructions, and then turned his head to the trembling subordinate on the ground and asked, " Where's the guy who asked for food?
” “ He returned to the king to take charge of the affairs, and was resting in his room.
” “ Do you need to rest if you want to eat?
Get me out of here!
” “ Can … But this person was brought back by the Son of the World, will he be blamed in the future?
” Wang Fu's eyes narrowed, and he said with pity: " Old thing, you doubt me?
” The man's face turned pale with fright, and he said in a panic: " Don't dare, don't dare, the minions will find someone to drive out.
” Seeing his frightened appearance, Wang Fu hummed a small tune in a good mood and walked with brisk steps.The other subordinates in the courtyard helped the old man up and scolded Wang Fu's back: " It's just that he is relying on serving by the side of the son, what is there to be proud of.
” “ If the prince knew that he was so arrogant all day long, it would be up to him to be arrogant!
” The old man shook his head helplessly, " Forget it, being able to endure for a while is a moment, and the affairs of the masters are not something that slaves can talk about.
” * Fu Shiyu looked at the yellowed curtain above his head in a daze, and then looked around at the antique furnishings in the house.What is this place?
Isn't he supposed to be at home?
I still remember that I had an operation in the early morning, and as soon as I got home, I lay down, why when I opened my eyes, I changed the scene in front of me.When he was in the clouds, his brain suddenly hurt, and thousands of pictures emerged like a spring, squeezing in his brain as if he was about to explode, he closed his eyes again in pain, reluctantly accepting this sudden foreign memory.These memory fragments are mixed and mutilated, like a puzzle with many missing pieces, and they can't be put together at all.After barely sorting out the moments, he finally knew his identity.Fu Shiyu & hellip; Same name and surname as yourself?
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Wait a minute!
I saw a person's name flashing in a memory fragment.Seal the long line!
Isn't this the protagonist of a conspiracy novel I read?
The little nurse in the hospital was talking about a conspiracy drama "The Prince" adapted from a novel all day long, and he followed the trend and watched a few episodes, and he felt pretty good, so he found the original book of the same name to watch.The plot roughly talks about the prince who was born after the abolition of the emperor's behavior, and was not favored by the saint, so he suffered humiliation in the palace, and his life was not as good as a subordinate.After the crown, with the assistance of his cousin King Guangling, he ascended to the throne.However, I didn't expect that the wolf son of the king of Guangling was ambitious, and his motives were not pure, and everything he did was to let the prince of the previous dynasty seize the throne.After gaining all the trust of Feng Changxing, he immediately turned his face, held heavy power, and overturned the government.Feng Changxing was abolished and imprisoned in the cold palace, and his sweetheart was killed by the king of Guangling.There is no golden finger, no protagonist halo, and the people around him are all rich wolves, tigers and leopards, and they finally ascended to the throne, but they were abolished again within two days.As a result, the novel only saw here, and he walked through.That's right!
He remembered… Fu Shiyu is the prince's military advisor, at that time he was still inexplicably concerned about this character because of the same name, and when he saw the later chapters, he found out that he was just a cannon fodder for a progressive plot.By the way, what about his end?
Fu Shiyu thought slowly.Although the original owner is the crown prince and the prince, he is the person of the three princes.When the prince was young, he was arranged to enter the palace, ostensibly to teach his homework, but in fact, it was to raise the prince as a waste.Originally, he had been doing it in accordance with the orders of the three princes for many years, but seeing that the prince had repeatedly made mistakes, the saint had already intended to abolish him.Unexpectedly, at this important juncture, the original owner actually resigned to the third prince and planned to leave the palace and return to his hometown.How could the three princes agree, but the original owner threatened that if he was not let out of the palace, he would tell the saint everything.If the emperor knew about it, then the preparations for many years would be in vain.The third prince had no choice but to agree, but arranged for an assassin on his way back.In order to avoid pursuit, the original owner accidentally fell off the cliff … If memory serves, it seems to say that there are no dead bodies.
“ … ” Fu Shiyu was speechless for a while.Isn't the original owner dead in the book?
So what's going on with yourself?
Fu Shiyu touched his warm cheeks and heart.There's temperature, there's a heartbeat, and it's alive.As if he had touched something hard in his arms, Fu Shiyu reached out and took it out to take a look, and found that it was two bound books.Roughly flipped, one seemed to be a medical book, and the other one he couldn't understand for the time being, a bit like an essay, and a bit like a modern diary Just wanted to read it carefully, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside the door.As soon as he put the two books in his arms, the door was slammed open, and several five big and three thick slaves walked in, and went straight to the side of the bed to set up Fu Shiyu.Before he could react, he was thrown out of the house by those people like garbage.A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks walked out of the mansion and stared at him condescendingly, " The prince has an order, you are not allowed to step into the palace for half a step, dare to disobey the order, kill him, and never tolerate it.
” Fu Shiyu's eyes were dazed, and after a while, he hurriedly asked: " Wang fu?
Where is this?
” “ You don't know where it is?
” Wang Fu looked at him like a fool and said disdainfully: " Forget it, Uncle is in a good mood today, so I don't care about you.
” “ Listen, this is the famous Guangling Palace!
” “ Not all cats and dogs can enter.
” Guangling Palace?
Is it the villain in the book, the mansion of King Guangling?
Fu Shiyu couldn't help but shudder.Then he just doesn't dare to stay if he wants to… When he came back to his senses, the simple and solemn door of the mansion had been closed, and he patted the dust on his body and got up from the ground.Finding a quiet place by the river, he sat down and reopened the book that looked like an essay in his arms.Only two sentences are written on the first page.
“ The crown prince ascended the throne before he could go back.
” Get back?
Fu Shiyu frowned.Where do you mean going back?
Returning home, or say… For some reason, a strong intuition rose in Fu Shiyu's heart.This back, isn't it talking about going back to modern times?
The latter is written to confirm his speculation, and most of the words recorded in the book are in modern vernacular, which is obviously not something that a person who lived in ancient times could write.So, could it be that the original owner also crossed over?
I read all the two books word for word, and there was no mention of crossing in the book.
“ Strange … ” Fu Shiyu rubbed his chin with his index finger and muttered to himself.
“ What's weird.
” That's right!
He suddenly realized that he slapped his head!
Handwriting!
The handwriting of these two books is somewhat similar to my own.However, the whole book is written with a wolf pen, and the pen is up and down in an orderly manner, vigorous and powerful, and I am afraid that I can't even hold the pen steadily, let alone write this kind of calligraphy that can compete in modern competitions.Fu Shiyu dispelled the doubts in his heart.I'm afraid it's just that he's thinking too much.But now that I have a direction, since it says to let myself enter the palace, then I can only go to the palace to take a look.But this entering the palace does not mean that you can enter the palace, and the token to enter the palace was also lost when you fled, not to mention that there are still people from the three princes in the palace… Fu Shiyu washed his face with river water to make himself a little sober, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a person floating on the river in the distance, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.He hesitated for a moment, but then took off his shoes and jumped into the water to swim to the middle of the river.When I got closer, I found that the woman was still very young, probably just over the age of Jilu, with a round face whitished by the folds of the river blisters, wearing a peach-colored cardigan skirt, and many jingling jewelry objects on her body, which looked like she should be a deep lady in a large family.Fu Shiyu's index finger probed her snort and found that this person was still alive, presumably not long after falling into the water.After all, it was a human life, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he carried the woman behind him and swam desperately towards the shore.After cleaning the dirt from the woman's mouth, she turned her over and placed her on her knees, pressing her back with both hands, and after nearly half a cup of tea, the woman vomited a few mouthfuls of sewage, lay on the ground and began to cough violently.