Chapter 52 White

Send Ning Zheng and the powerful old man away. Xingchen stood in the devastated courtyard, as if he had lost his soul.

Xiao Wu and Liuzi looked at each other, exchanged worried expressions, and did not dare to come forward and squeeze their eyes as boldly as usual. They don't know how the teenager will feel when he learns that everything around him is false, even his memory is false. He found that his useless companion could be approached by the first master of Fanyang 20 years ago, and found that his favorite girl had such a noble surname as 'Huangfu'. If he found that he was only exiled to Fanyang by a great master, his memories were all fabricated. His clan had already been destroyed by Emperor Mengyang and accompanied him. Sister Liang Yuexin just followed the order of the great master to monitor him...

It's like a person trembling and reaching out tore open the black cloth in front of him, and finding that there is a deeper and more terrible unknown outside.

Looking at the prince standing lonely in the yard, the autumn wind rolled up the withered yellow sycamore leaves, which was desolate and sad.

In the end, Xiao Wu came forward. His fat face was bitter, and his lips trembling and he didn't know where to start. To be honest, the young master treated them well. As an elite assassin who came out of the great master**, he was exposed to insidious and vicious killings all day long, and the days with the prince were the easiest. Although the young master always said that they didn't have a long face when they took them out, always scolded them for fucking, and always thought they were delicious and lazy, the young master never meant to abandon them.

It is a great kindness for them to be treated frankly, but if they are treated as state scholars, they will definitely repay them.

"Young master, I know that you must have a lot of questions in your heart, but we have orders and can't say it! But there is no intention to deceive the young master... Because we are just pawns. The young master can ask the young lady if she is willing to tell you..." His voice gradually weakened because of the prince's eyes.

The coral-red eyes were full of confusion, surprise, and distrust that made him heartbroken.

Xiao Wu slowly lowered his head and avoided the prince's eyes - his heart was like a knife in an instant. The distrust in the prince's eyes is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Xingchen turned around and walked along the broken ditch trampled by the old eunuch Guo Ameng, like a lonely god slowly walking into the desolate ruins, with a bleak back.

Xiaowu wanted to chase, but was caught. He turned around and saw Liuzi's dark and thin face.

"Don't chase, let the young master be quiet." Liuzi said lightly, "These things can't be hidden. If you can't even stand this fact, the young master will not be a big man."

"But--

"You once said that the young master is a tiger and wants to change the fate of you and me on the young master*. Then trust the young master and let him recover by himself.

Xiao Wu looked at the prince's back turn and disappear into sight. After all, he sighed and did not catch up.

He doesn't know how much shock a person's mind will be when he finds that everything around him is false. He is a rough man. He is good at killing and arson. His ability to figure out people's hearts is far from it, but he can clearly feel the loneliness in the young master's eyes just now - the loneliness and sadness of being alone, and there is nothing trustworthy in the world.

is like an emperor who has lost all his end roads!

He hammered his fist fiercely and said annoyedly, "My hands are cheap. If I had known it, I wouldn't have stabbed Li Qingyu's nest and brought such a big trouble..."

"In the morning and evening, even if it is not exposed from us, it will be noticed by the young master from other places... Doesn't the owner of Shangji City want to restore the young master's memory? And isn't your majesty ready to start attacking Fanyang? Instead of spreading all the truth in front of the young master at that time, it's better to slowly penetrate like this and let him know the truth!"

"Now I suddenly feel that it doesn't matter whether the young master does anything or not, and it is not a bad thing to live a carefree life. We bet on our lives, and what we fight for is nothing more than freedom. We can marry a mediocre woman, give birth to a few mediocre dolls, and live a mediocre life..." Xiao Wu put his hands in his sleeves, and his already fat and short body is even shorter and stupid, with a dull atmosphere. In fact, he is only 20.

"I can only think about it. When I see more things that I can't help myself, I will be frustrated."

Liuzi straightened his waist and had a thin face and deep eyelids. "Find someone to repair the yard. Miss will be back in two days. This matter needs to be reported to the young lady!"

Xiao Wu suddenly shivered and grinned, "I guess it's inevitable to be hung up and beaten by the young lady!"

"If it is not known by the national teacher, it's time to laugh secretly..."

"It's also right. I'm afraid that even my life will be lost if it is known by the national teacher." Xiao Wu smiled, but his face was gloomy - it was uncertain whether the unfathomable great master had made clear about what had happened to Fanyang, but he was not angry thousands of miles away.

He raised his face and looked at the blue sky - as transparent and clear as the blue hyaxin that used to be Mengyang Night.

The owner of Shangji City chose the young master, and Miss Ning Zheng also bet on the young master. They also bet on the freedom of the young master for the rest of their lives... Young master, it is really disgusting to impose these wishes on you, but can you stand up like a man and be a savior for us? See?

Even if it doesn't work, at least we can see some hope.

How are you, young master?

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Mengyang, the imperial palace of the city.

The emperor's harem has always been a place of right and wrong. The empresses and concubines fight for beauty and intrigue. Although there is no sword shadow, it is the most murderous and blood, but the harem of this emperor Lin Xi's harem is very peaceful. Perhaps the white queen is a woman who can only be looked up to. Maybe it is because the emperor has only set up this queen since she ascended the throne and has not married another concubine for five years. Maybe the emperor favored the cold queen so much that the eunuch of honor is more afraid of the queen than her majesty!

In the past five years, it has never been rumored that the queen has slept with the emperor, or even seen the emperor's intimate behavior. The two have always respected each other as ice. The queen is alone in the empty palace, like a withered stone playing with the formula. She doesn't leave home, but will stroke the piano every day. At this time, no matter what important state affairs, the emperor will push it away, set up the Fengqi Hall, stand in front of the temple gate to listen to the queen playing the piano, and do not enter the hall. She listens carefully like that, and has been unimpeded for five years.

Today, the emperor came to the front of Fengqi Hall on time, still wearing a glazed dragon robe. His eyes were slightly closed behind the pearl curtain of the flat crown, and his hands were wrapped around the front of his chest against the pillar, as if he were asleep. In the past five years, the emperor's diligence has reached an outrageous level. After the death of Prime Minister Zuo Ling Fenglie, the emperor has not set up as a minister. He has taken charge of big and small political affairs and took a look at everything in person. Zhu criticized the seal meticulously. In the big palace, the emperor seemed to be a lonely beating heart, making the huge Mengyang into a great invasion with his own strength. The slightly ferocious tiger, when there was no previous feudal system, the chaotic ministers and thieves next to the imperial power uncovered the pole and rose to the end of the rebellion against the imperial power.

The emperor's face was pale, with a dead gray haggard. He leaned on the pillar and closed his eyes slightly, looking tired but peaceful.

He is like a madman when dealing with political affairs, and listening to the queen's stroking the piano like a child, as if he can only take off the thick and hard mask of the person in power when the queen plays the piano. Like a young man in his twenties, he listens to his wife's voice, although the queen has never regarded him as her husband.

The queen's piano is sometimes light and happy, sometimes low and sad. The six-stringed kite can play a hundred years of wind and rain under the queen, sorrow and joy.

There was a palace musician who listened to the queen's stroking the piano. After listening to it, he was very excited and said, "It's more than half a song!"

The fanatical emperor, the emperor who supported the whole empire alone, quietly listened to the sound of the queen's piano, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked calm. If he was seen by the trembling ministers, he would be shocked - he had never seen such a gentle emperor with such a gentle look.

At the end of the song, the emperor should eat according to the example, and then took a nap for half a moment to continue to deal with political affairs. But the emperor opened his eyes, stepped forward two steps, and reached out to lift the curtain of the hanging palace door. After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his hand, as if touching the beast of the flame.

He raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "I won't come to listen to the piano tomorrow!"

Waiting for the queen to ask the reason, but silent.

The emperor smiled bitterly. She played her piano. He listened to his piano. If he didn't play or listen to it, it had nothing to do with another person. Even if he didn't come tomorrow, the queen's piano would still sound.

"I'm ready to attack Fanyang. The last wind and thunder horse has arrived at the border town. When its rest is over, when the army is in the east, I am ready to go to the border town in person. I don't know when I will come back. Maybe I will never come back! But I want to achieve great things that my ancestors have never done, and my hegemony is unstoppable!" The emperor's hands hidden under the glazed dragon Xiang robe clenched into fists, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

The hall was still quiet, and the queen said nothing.

Even if he conquers the whole world, sits on the river, and dominates the world, it is still not painful for the White Queen.

The emperor lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "I know something about your past. I will do what the First Emperor of Mengyang failed to do. If the ancestors are sorry for you, it will be compensated by me as a descendant. Mengyang Fanyang, I will not hesitate to ambush millions of corpses, and I will return you a complete Dream Fan Empire and a complete world.

After saying that, the emperor turned around and left, his face was cold and hard, and his dark eyes were like a deep black hole.

The woman with a cold face like a bright moon in the hall was finally moved, pressing her hands on the strings and trembled slightly.

"Then I won't play the piano from tomorrow!"

The figure of the emperor who resolutely left suddenly stopped, his cold face became softer, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

I haven't listened to her for a long time. It feels good to hear her voice before leaving!

In the Fengqi Hall, the Baiyan Queen stood up, holding the calculation formula full of the palace, pinched her fingers to calculate, and frowned gently, revealing the rare prudence and calmness of women.

"Yuanhong!" She whispered.

"I'll serve you--" In the shadow of the corner stood a man, dressed in a ghostly pure black robe, and even his face was hidden in the hood, as if integrated with the shadow.

"Since Emperor Mengyang is going to start attacking Fanyang, he can wake up the stars. Take this seed, find him, let him take it, and you can break through the seal placed by Shura on his memory.

Ye Yuanhong came forward to take the small seed, looked at it carefully, and whispered, "The seed of fengxinzi!"

"Well, find him, let him eat, and break the seal. It's time for the stars to step into the eyes of the world!" Bai Yan said calmly.

"Your Majesty wants to go to war with Fanyang. Do you want Xingchen to participate in it?"

Baiyan did not answer. In fact, Baiyan is a woman who can hide her thoughts in her heart. She has been walking in the world for more than 300 years and has long been familiar with the lies and deceptions that human beings are best at.

"You can still do whatever you want on Shura's side and try to live. After you are made into a poisonous body, you are destined to be an abandoned son. If you want to save something, do as I say. My spiritual power is now sealed by Shifang Tianluo, and I can't lift the seal for you. If the stars can recover, you still have a glimmer of life.

"Yes!" Ye Yuanhong said in a low voice.

"If the stars can grow up, I can also make up for the regrets of the past..."

The hall is full of leisurely sighs.