The four eyes met, and then quickly staggered.
Wei Yingluo didn't have any mood swings on her face. She didn't see the joy of her lover, and she didn't see the indignation of her enemies. She was indifferent as if she saw a pebble on the side of the road, a white flower by the water, and with a very plain and sparse glance, she withdrew her gaze. .
Cai Zhang calmly passed in front of Fu Heng, leaving Fu Heng behind, the bright spring was bright, but it was like being in a world of ice and snow.
Just like Wei Yingluo in those days, she was crawling in the ice and snow, looking at the back of him and Erqing leaving side by side, the world turned upside down, and her heart was ashes.
Hai Lancha sighed, pressed his shoulder and said, "A lot has happened. In short, she is now the emperor's woman... Fu Heng, give up."
Hall of Mental Cultivation.
"Fu Heng, you didn't let me down." Hongli looked at Fu Heng with satisfaction, his admiration was beyond words, "I should reward you for your great deeds in Jinchuan this time, tell me, what do you want? "
After accomplishing monstrous feats, Fu Heng did not have the slightest joy in his body. On the contrary, he was dead, as if a man who was about to die was sentenced to death by the doctor, and half of his body sank into the coffin.
After a long time, he slowly raised his head and stared at Hongli: "Your Majesty, no matter what the servant wants, will you give it?"
He clearly hadn't said anything yet, but Hongli seemed to sense something, and the original joy slowly faded away, and he faintly issued an decree: "The decree, Fu Cha, Fu Heng, will be awarded a first-class loyal and brave man, and he will be given a gem top, four Tuanlong make up for the service."
Fu Heng was stunned and was about to say something when Fu Heng held up a memorial and covered his face, "Okay, you can step back first."
"...Yes." Seeing that he had made up his mind, Fu Heng had to kowtow deeply: "The servant kowtows to the Emperor Longen."
Hongli nodded, and after the memorial, his expression was gloomy.
"Your Majesty." Soon, Li Yu came in, held up the green top card, and placed it in the most conspicuous position. It was Wei Yingluo's brand.
Hongli picked up the sign, rubbed the word on it with his thumb, and said lightly: "Back then, when he was in Changchun Palace, Fu Heng took great care of the concubine, and he went to the battlefield, so the concubine must always be concerned about him, if he knew that he had returned safely. , let go of the big stone in your heart."
Li Yu didn't know how to answer these words, so he could only stand quietly.
Hongli suddenly threw the brand and said in a muffled voice, "Go to Chuxiu Palace!"
In the dead of night, in the Fucha House.
Cup after cup of wine, empty and full, full and empty.
"Young master." Qinglian came in with a wooden plate, which contained a bowl of rice and a few dishes of side dishes, she said with concern, "Master, you have been unable to enter water and rice all day, you won the battle and received a reward. , it's all a good thing, why are you so sad?"
Fu Heng was silent, raised the wine cup in his hand, and drank it all at once.
Qinglian sighed, put down the wooden tray, and was about to exit, when halfway through, a muffled voice suddenly came from behind: "Why?"
She turned her head and saw Fu Heng sitting paralyzed in the chair, smelling of alcohol, half absurd, not like a victorious general, but like a fallen person in the world, alone, with only sword and wine.
"When the battle was at its most difficult, the emperor issued twelve decrees in a row, forcing my class teacher, I resisted the order and did not obey, and I tried my last breath, and I must win, because as long as I win..." He poured himself With a sip of wine, he muttered half-drunk, "I can make a wish to the emperor..."
Qing Lian asked tentatively, "What does the young master want?"
She was really curious, because Fu Heng had always been pure-hearted and had few desires, power, wealth and beauty. Outsiders said that there were so many people in the court, but it was difficult for him to bribe him, because no one knew what he wanted.
"I want someone." Fu Heng said.
Qinglian was slightly surprised.
"I want to use my military skills to exchange for someone... someone I lost, and I desperately want to get it back." Fu Heng closed his eyes, and slowly spewed out two words that seemed like a shock to the sky: "Yingluo... "
Qinglian was so shocked that her liver and gallbladder were split.
The three characters Wei Yingluo are taboos at home.
Erqing would bring up these three words from time to time, cursing and scolding, as if these were the most hateful three words in the world, even if the other party was promoted to concubine, he would not stop.
Qinglian doesn't know why Erqing hates her so much, but now Fang has guessed one or two...
"Do you think I'm crazy?" Fu Heng opened his eyes, smiled at her, slowly raised his right hand, and pressed it against his chest, "On the battlefield, there is a wound here, and it almost entered the heart. , At that time I thought, if I can come back alive, I must marry her... Even if she blames me and scolds me for this, I will no longer separate from her. "
"Master..." Qing Lian hesitated, not knowing whether to call him crazy or stupid, and finally he could only sigh softly, "Master, you are drunk."
"Fang Juexiao woke up from the big dream, I am the most awake now." Fu Heng smiled sullenly, "I used to think that I was tolerant and magnanimous, that I could be patient with my feelings, look at her from a distance, and wish her happiness. Now Fang Zhi is deceiving himself and others, as soon as I know that she has become the emperor's woman, I can't sit still, so I immediately rushed to the emperor and asked him for something..."
When Qing Lian heard this, she was drenched in cold sweat.
"Young Master." For a while, she couldn't say anything, "You, did you really ask the emperor for your concubine?"
Such a crime of disrespect, even if Fu Heng wins ten more battles of Jinchuan, he may not be able to equalize the merits and demerits! The Fucha Mansion will suffer great trouble because of his words!
"I'm not that crazy yet." Fu Heng gave a wry smile, raised his head, leaned back in the chair, and muttered, "I'm really a useless man... Until the end, I still couldn't say it..."
Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief, seeing him like this, and secretly feeling sad, she couldn't help but approach him, stretched her fingers, and finally retracted her back timidly.
"Master, it's not your fault, it's good luck making people..." She only hated that she didn't read enough, but she couldn't find the right words to comfort him, so she could only say these useless words.
Fu Heng didn't respond, he closed his eyes and just fell asleep on the chair.
Qinglian couldn't bear to leave at this time, for fear that he would wake up in the middle and see that there was no one beside him, feeling cold and lonely, so she kept standing beside him and looked at him.
The candles on the table were burnt out. When Qinglian put on new wax, Fu Heng's voice sounded hazy behind her. He seemed to have had a nightmare, so much so that there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He murmured: "Sister, I'm so sorry..."
Qinglian looked at him, suddenly raised her hand, her fingertips were wet, and for some reason, she also cried.
Things are people and nothing is done, and tears flow before words are spoken.
There are too many things in the world that I didn't think about at the time, but only after thinking about it, I regret it.
Inside the Chuxiu Palace, Hongli looked at the crying woman in front of him.
The little Jiabi was fined and closed. It's just been a month now. Because of fear of falling out of favor, her clothes and belts are gradually disappearing. She has lost weight and cried silently.
"Your Majesty, the concubine knows it's wrong." She knelt on the ground and choked, "No matter how you punish, it's fine, just don't ignore the concubine!"
"It's good that you know what's wrong," Hongli said flatly, but thought in his heart: It would be great if she could be as gentle and obedient as you.
Xiao Jiabi was like a puppy that was afraid of being abandoned by her master, she didn't even dare to stand up, she walked all the way to Hong Li, grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, looked up at him, and said pitifully, "Since Lingbi entered the palace , the emperor never cared about anyone else. The concubine is a little woman who doesn't understand anything. I only have the emperor in my heart. Seeing you accompany my concubine all day, my heart is really tormented! When I can't think about it, I will make her kneel! Now, don't embarrass her again!"
Hongli sighed: "Okay, get up."
Little Jiaconcubine just got up from the ground, but she heard a faint sigh, and said, either intentionally or unintentionally, "Your Majesty, don't blame your concubine, everyone is jealous, if you are willing to treat your concubine well, Give the concubine a point, and the concubine will never do such a thing."
"Everyone is jealous..." Hongli slowly chewed the word on the tip of his tongue, and suddenly asked, "...If there is someone, who never cares who I go to, and who I am good to?"
"That person, it's clear that he doesn't take the emperor to heart." Xiao Jiabi didn't even think about it, she said firmly.
Hongli was silent for a long time.