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One hundred and sixty-six chapters would rather die (3)

When I returned to Mu's mansion at night, Mu Xin was not asleep yet. She and Fang Qi were waiting for me to come back. I looked at Fang Qi's sad look of expectation in his pretentious calm expression and felt it was hard to speak of.

However, now that things have come to this point, evasion and concealment are for greater cruelty.

I told the whole story one by one, and said that I had asked the master and the rest of the Fang family to slap the acupoints first and rescue them, and placed them in the secret property of the Jingzhong Villa. Fang Qi listened quietly, and sat down softly for a while, and said dejectedly: "I knew it would be like this."

I felt apologized in my heart, and stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "It's my fault. I was not able to save your father in time, I'm sorry."

"No," Fang Qi looked up, his eyes were crystal clear, but his expression was quite firm, "Why is it your fault that my father is obsessed with his stubbornness and dying, he wants to be loyal and loyal, and it is useless to stop him."

At the end, her tone had changed from weakness to calm, and she held my hand sincerely and said, "Huaisu, in short, I thank you. If it weren't for you, my mother and the others would have been imprisoned at this time. Such kindness would be repaid in the next life."

I stroked her hair and said in a harmonious voice: "We sisters are together, why are we talking about tying grass and holding rings?" I turned around and ordered Liuxia Hanbi who had been waiting for me, "You guys are here to take care of Mrs. Fang later. Remember to be careful in everything."

Liuxia Hanbi responded, Fang Qi said uneasy: "How can you work for the two girls?"

I smiled and said, "It's okay, she has been in the villa for a long time, but she has no ability, and she still has flexibility and flexibility. Let's rest assured when they go."

Fang Qi also forced a smile to me. Although he smiled like a little, both of them saw a strong sense of worry in each other's eyes.

No one fell asleep at night.

I walked into the back garden alone and sat silently among the lush grass. I heard the wind blowing the sprinkling flowers and leaves, and I felt that there was nothing in my heart. Soon, someone sat gently beside me, and the snow-white robe spread out like the moonlight, reflecting the deep grass color.

He looked up at a flower and leaf swaying slightly in the wind in front of him, with a graceful expression and a quiet voice, "Huaisu, there is no need to blame himself, nor do he suffer because of others' retribution."

I looked down at the green grass under my feet and smiled, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

Mu Xin smiled silently, "Mr. Xiangcheng was born in Ninghai. It is known that the people here are the most important things. Jie Cao is strong. Although you didn't say that you were the first to behave first, you, the daughter who is against the head, naturally won't be able to win the eyes of your husband."

I smiled faintly, "It's okay, I won't care about him, I just failed to save him, I'm really sorry."

He said, "This is the choice of the sir, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm worried now," I turned my head, his eyes shining like stars in the night, illuminating a part of my heart. "When the emperor was angry, blood flowed."

He was silent and held my hand tightly for a long time, "Huaisu, I know you are fair and just, and I am anxious about others' difficulties. I have always been proud of this, but sometimes I also have a selfish hope that you can think more about yourself when you are struggling."

I shook his hand and said, "You are the same."

After a while of silence, I said, "Mu Xin, I was once conceited and smart, thinking that I had the power to control the situation, but in the end I realized that I cannot fight against the will of heaven, or even against the powerful forces that control the world. What I can do is really meager power."

Mu Xin sighed lightly and said, "Huaisu, you must know that no one can compete with the emperor. No matter how strong the private power is, it is only a grain of rice before the world. Under the iron hoof of a thousand troops, even if the foundation of a lifetime is destroyed forever, it will inevitably disappear forever." He paused and continued, "And in my eyes, the foundation of a lifetime is not as good as your peace."

I said softly: "I understand that I will not act rashly and impulsively. Whose grudge can be washed away by the fury of a man? "

He nodded and said, "Huaisu, I think you and I understand that wealth and honor are just clouds. True love lasts for a hundred years, prosperity in the world, profit and fame, right and wrong, purple palaces, jade and pearls, and never be as elegant as a simple and casual person, and close friends always accompany you."

I smiled and said, "I feel grateful to me. When it comes to glory and wealth, my father's rebellion, you have also been a commendable person. In the future, my father will be awarded a great meritorious official and will not be able to escape your marquis of ten thousand households."

He didn't laugh, but looked toward the direction of the palace city with heavy ridges. His handsome side was sunk in the darkness, as beautiful as the Qing strings that were not finished.

"I just wish to stay with you for life, but I can't be a marquis of thousands of households."—

A few days later, news came one after another.

Things are worse than I thought.

Fang Xiaoru was held by Wu Yun. In the golden palace, Fang Xiaoru wore mourning, scolded his father and refused to draw an edict. His father had no choice but to imprison Fang Xiaoru and ordered all officials in the palace to go and persuade him in turn. Even Fang Xiaoru's disciples, Liao Yong, the grandson of Deqing Marquis Liao Yongzhong, and Liao Ming, were sent to persuade him, but the husband was scolded and driven out. His father was unwilling to give up, and he actually thought of personally persuading Fang Xiaoru, summoning Fang Xiaoru to the hall again and ordered the Jinyiwei to remove Fang Xiaoru's filial clothes. Unexpectedly, Master Fang actually sewed the clothes to death on his body. The Jinyiwei made a lot of trouble, and finally tore off Fang Xiaoru's mourning clothes with brute force, put them on court clothes and put them in the hall with all their hands and feet. His father set up a special seat to wait and greeted him down the steps to persuade Fang Xiaoru: "Why do you have to suffer yourself? I just want to learn from Duke Zhou to help him."

Fang Xiaoru replied: "Where is King Cheng?"

My father replied: "I burned myself to death."

Fang Xiaoru spoke quickly: "Why not establish the son of King Cheng?"

My father changed his color slightly and replied: "The kingdom is the eldest son."

Fang Xiaoru was aggressive: "Why not establish the brother of King Cheng?"

My father finally felt embarrassed and speechless, so he had to talk to him: "This is my family matter, sir, have no hard work," he signaled to his left and right with his eyes, forcibly stuffed his pen into Fang Xiaoru's hands, and reluctantly smiled and asked: "I must tell the world that the teacher must tell you."

Fang Xiaoru took the pen, and wrote a book by writing, and everyone looked at it, and they all changed their color.

On the edict with the bright yellow satin pressed with gold edges, four large characters with ink traces were dripping: "Zhu Di usurped the throne."

Then, he threw the pen on the ground and burst into tears.

The ink splashed on the pen, and the ink marks on the lapis lazuli ground were dripping. My father made four new dragon cloud patterns with collars and collars with collars on the lower collars of the dragon robe, and the ink color was dyed several stars. The graceful golden dragon was mottled.

The deep dome hall spread the crying sound from afar. The hall was filled with the bitter crying sounds, and it shot out from its intense chest, hitting the wall like a huge rock, shaking everyone in the hall, and their eyebrows were floating and their colors were pale.

The wind and lotus outside the hall were lifting, and the weak stood on the pavilion, as if they were shocked by the crying sound, and they were slightly sloping.

Fang Xiaoru cried and scolded, and counted the father's love for his father, Taizu Long, and scolded his father for his deceitful deception. He angrily blamed his father for his ambition to steal the throne. His uncle took the throne for his nephew's position for thousands of years and could not escape the reputation. His words were harsh and harsh, and every sentence was like a sword, gun, sword and halberd, pointing directly to the vital point. In the heart-shaking crying and angry scolding, his father's last little patience was blown away by the rain of tears and wind. His sinister and cold nature, his long-term pride and arrogant attitude made him finally burst out uncontrollably after he had sacrificed himself.

Amid Fang Xiaoru's crying and scolding, "Die it will be dead, and the imperial edict will not be abandoned", his father looked coldly and asked: "You ignore the nine tribes?"

Fang Xiaoru didn't even hesitate and replied vigorously: "What can the ten clans do?"

The father smiled and sneered, "Okay, OK, OK!"

He waved to the Jinyiwei, ordered the sword to take the waist, and said sternly: "Let you enjoy your whole life." He then ordered people to split the corners of Fang Xiaoru's mouth to the side of his ear, and blood was flowing on his face. Fang Xiaoru cursed constantly, and the blood foam sprayed accumulated a thick layer underground. The civil officials who were waiting for the side were indifferent to their feelings.

Wei's father laughed in anger, "Do you want to die? Now that killing you will be a bonus, what will happen to the ten clans? I will destroy your ten clans!"

Since Dasuo was ordered to be hunted down, all the Fang clan members were scattered everywhere, tied up by ropes and barefoots, escorted the city in groups, and the people were crowded on the road, looking sadly at the demise of a famous minister's family.

Subsequently, on the third day of the Qing Palace, the old ministers of Jianwen were killed, and the old ministers who did not change their ambitions and still reorganized their troops to fight each other, Tie Xuan, who was guarding Jinan, Qi Tai, who was recruiting soldiers in Guangde, Huang Zicheng, who was recruiting soldiers in Suzhou, Lian Zining and Huang Guan, who were recruiting soldiers in Hangzhou, and more than 50 famous officials of the Jianwen Dynasty, including Jingqing, Zhuo Jing, and Chen Di, were all on the list.

The world was shrouded in the ferocious and blood-filled and almost crazy killing gaze of King Yan.

Since I first received the news of Fang Xiaoru being imprisoned, I went to the palace city to ask for my father, but Huihui was rejected: "Your Majesty has something important to do." I knew that because of Jianwen's disappearance and my plead for Fang Xiaoru at all costs, I had sex with Wu Yun and had various actions that had fought against Fang Xiaoru to protect the Fang family. My father was dissatisfied with me and he did not want to see me.

Yes, when I see my daughter who has made some minor achievements in the Jingnan Battle, I will definitely be requested for pardon. Will he do it or not?

What's more, he once promised me, but now he regrets it, how can he still see me again?

Helplessly, I had to take care of the Fang family who I saved that day and often took time to visit.

The old man wanted to have a big idea in the city and built it on the banks of the Qinhuai River where the golden and pink city in Jiangnan is the most beautiful and fragrant. I am afraid no one would have imagined that the Jingcheng Villa secretly guards the General Hall and controls the clues of the world. It stands in full view of the public, using the turbid smell of the mixed land of the three religions and nine streams of dragons and snakes to quietly drown its own unique mist.

I randomly knocked on the door of the single courtyard that seemed to be nothing special. The servant in the green hat came out and picked me up. While I hurriedly walked in, I asked the servant who was also a secret guard, "What's wrong with Madam?"

He bowed his head and said, "It's still the same."

I stopped, frowned slightly, and then sighed softly.

Since Fang Xiaoru was taken away, Mrs. Fang, who was hidden by me in the villa, and Mrs. Fang, together with two older sons, Zhongxian, and the young girl, Fang Ling, began to go on a hunger strike. She had no choice but to persuade her. Fang Qi begs several times for this, tears rolled up and she knelt in the atrium for a long night, but still couldn't persuade her to return.

I have already ordered any news to be blocked. I must not let Mrs. Zheng hear a trace of the situation about Fang Xiaoru, but I still cannot stop her from dying with her husband. As the saying goes, there is no better wife than to know her husband. I think even if she can't hear any news, deep down, I must have foresaw the ending of the master.

Only the youngest son Yanxiang, who is only nine years old, is innocent and cannot stand the suffering of the world and wants to eat. Fang Qi also hugged his younger brother and refused to let go. The brother and brother faced each other, tears blended together, forming a stream, and then fell to the ground, ticking sound.

Mrs. Fang closed her eyes and sighed, tears streaming down, it was just that. Yanxiang was taken by Fang Qi himself and accompanied him every day.

I came here today and went to see Fang Qi's brother and sister. Yan Xiang was taking a nap. Fang Qi slapped him gently. She has been thinner in the past day, and her waist is as thin as a touch of thin shoulders. It seems that when the wind blows, it will float.

However, her love for infinite side face made me feel even more desolate.

Seeing me coming in, she gently put the fan and walked up to meet her. I smiled at her, leaned over and looked at Yan Xiang's quiet and peaceful face, gently covered the silk quilt that was kicked open by him, and turned around and said, "Go out and talk."

The pond behind the yard is full of duckweed, with red carp passing by under the duckweed, jumping in a pose. There are no exquisite pavilions by the pond. Only a few cypress trees have been around for a year, and the green leaves are as lush as a cover, without any slight sunshine. There are several ancient bluestone slabs under the tree, and the square stones under the stone slabs are slightly green and moist and cute.

Fang Qi and I were both sitting on the bluestone slab at will. She took the fish food and threw it, which caused the red carp to scramble and scramble for a while. She suddenly smiled blankly and said, "Yes still know how to find food and survive, why do people want to go on a hunger strike?"

I was sad and said for a while: "I am here to do this. If you want, I have a way to make them eat, but"

Fang Qi naturally understood what I meant. She remained silent for a while and shook her head.

I looked at her in shock.

"My mother has been determined to die." Fang Qi said sadly: "Even if you force me, you may have some means to confuse her mind and make him eat, will it be like this for life? Will it make her confused for life and not know where she is?"

"Some people would rather die than live in vain," Fang Qi said tragically: "After I came here, I only said one thing to me."

I turned my head to look at her and asked with my eyes.

"If you are really filial to me, don't stop me. Otherwise, it will be uneasy to be a ghost for my mother." Fang Qi said sadly and said for a long time: "In my heart, I naturally hope that they can all live. Even if I am misunderstood and blamed me, even if I use my own life instead of death, but it depends on what kind of way of life. I have no right to manipulate my mother's choices and will. I have no right to force my mother to live like a walking corpse and live in the hell she thinks she is."

"So," she closed her eyes, tears like waterfalls, "I can't do anything."

I closed my eyes and said nothing. Fang Qi, how clear you are. As for the cruelty, I would rather cry and make trouble and use all means to stop my family from seeking death and protect their lives. I would rather you see the despair and cruelty of the world so clearly, and use all means to kill your heart to do your bloody filial piety. Such a choice will make you fulfill the death of your closest relatives, but in this life, you will never be able to fulfill yourself.

Fang Qi had calmed down, opened his eyes, and said, "But, Fang Yishuang had abandoned his daughter for the Fang family, so he simply tore the enemy to the Fang family. I will not die, I want to live, I want to protect Yanxiang and keep the last line of incense for our Fang family. My mother and father are deeply in love with her. She chose to die for her, but I cannot stop her. My brothers and sisters, who inherited her father's court training in her youth, and were serious about life and death. This is a great righteousness, and I cannot stop her. Only Yanxiang, who is weak and ignorant, will I protect him in this life. As for myself, whether she is a slutty or betrayal of the Fang family, I don't care. I only know that my father has been upright and respected by the world. Such a person cannot be defeated by the descendants of such a person no matter what, otherwise God will be blind."
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