Chapter 656

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
The Fang family's mansion was brightly lit and the atmosphere was heavy, and the servants looked a little frightened.

Fang Chengyu was pulled back by a carriage and carried down by people, just like master Fang and master Fang at the beginning.

Think the broken curse of death is sweeping again?

Yuan raised the curtain and came out of Fang Chengyu's room. Her eyes were red and she wiped them with a handkerchief.

"Well, it's all scattered." She waved her hand.

The people in the yard were busy retreating.

"Don't even invite a doctor, have you..."

"Don't talk nonsense! I won't!"

"I hope not, too. It's only when life gets better, young master, and people are so powerful."

The servants whispered and left uneasily.

The yard became quiet and the atmosphere in the room became more dignified.

"Who the hell is this?" Mrs. Fang sat on the chair and said with a heavy color.

"Who else can it be? People who have been ruined by the trouble in Beidi." Mrs. Fang said coldly, "this is just the beginning."

Their words and expressions are angry, but they are not sad. It seems that they only care about the occurrence of this matter and don't care about people.

"Mother, No."

A crisp male voice sounded.

It was Fang Chengyu who was lying in bed.

The sister Fang Yun Xiuyu XiuXiu sat by the bed and stared at him when she heard the speech.

"Say less." They whispered.

Mrs. Fang was even more angry.

"No? If you didn't spend so much money in Beidi, you had to close the ticket number of Beidi and spread so many rumors, how can you use it to go out and socialize with people every day? Otherwise, how can you give people an opportunity?" She drank.

"Mother, how can business people not socialize?" Fang Chengyu said, "if..."

"Chengyu, can't you listen to your mother?" Fang Yunxiu suddenly stood up and interrupted him, "I know you don't want others to say a bad word about her, don't want others to think she's a little wrong, but what's wrong with her mother? She just cares about you, why should you make her cold?"

The room was quiet, and all eyes looked at Fang Yunxiu, looking slightly surprised.

Fang Yunxiu has always only paid attention to business books and obeyed others' words. She has never had her own idea, let alone accused anyone.

"The elder sister also has a temper." Fang Yuxiu said with a smile.

Mrs. Fang's expression is also a little complicated. She has always felt a little dull. She didn't expect to be such a thoughtful child.

Fang Chengyu stepped down from the bed and knelt down in front of Mrs. Fang.

"Mother, I was wrong." "The mistake was knowing that my mother never objected to what I did and was just worried about me, but I was right about my mother's worries with a laugh," he said

Then kowtow and raise your head.

"If my mother and grandmother are afraid of things and danger, how can they sustain their family business for more than ten years."

Mrs. Fang looked at him, sighed and smiled again.

"You know everything, just pretend to be confused with me." She said.

"I don't want to worry my mother either." Fang Chengyu said, pulling up his sleeve and revealing a circle of woven red rope tied on his wrist, dotted with colorful knots, "this is given to me by Jiuling. Snakes, insects and poisonous ants are not close to me."

He untied his collar and revealed a armour in it.

"This is an easy knife and arrow given to me by Jiuling. I can't pierce it, and..."

Mrs. Fang interrupted him.

"It seems that she also knows how dangerous it is to let you do." She said.

Fang Chengyu was silent for a moment.

"Mother, in fact, what she asked me to do is not dangerous, but that our Fang family has always been in danger." He said, "I'm not defending her again to make my mother feel cold, although I really don't want to make her feel cold."

He looked at Mrs. Fang.

"The origin of the imperial edict, my grandmother never said. It was the imperial edict that made our Fang family rich and noble, but it was also the imperial edict that killed my grandfather and father one after another. Although Li county magistrate song shopkeeper was killed, did the danger really be solved?"

Not solved? The look of the people in the room changed slightly.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"The imperial edict is nothing else. If we kill it, we can take it as our own. Is it possible?"

"How can a man who kills a family with a sacred edict be sure that he will not be killed, but will be rich and prosperous?"

He said and looked at Mrs. Fang.

"Did anyone promise him anything?"

The existence of the imperial edict is obviously not a promise that a county magistrate can make.

Who would that be?

The room was silent.

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The night in the imperial palace is darker, the lights in the emperor's bedroom are bright, and a row of royal guards and forbidden guards cross under the corridor.

There are eunuchs and maids hanging their hands.

Everyone knows that the emperor is diligent and busier at night than in day, so more people serve him.

At this time, the lamp was on inside, but the emperor was sleeping soundly behind the curtain, but he didn't seem to sleep well, and his breathing became faster and faster, until there was a cough in his throat, his hand tightly grabbed his chest, gave a stuffy hum, and the man sat up fiercely.

"Someone!" He shouted.

Immediately an attendant came in and stood outside the curtain to answer.

"Your majesty!"

Hearing this sound, the emperor sitting on the bed's rapid breathing gradually stabilized. He looked around as if to confirm where he was.

"Tea." He regained his spirits and said softly.

The curtain was carefully opened by the waiter, and the hot tea was brought. The emperor drank a few mouthfuls and took the open memorials placed on several cases when he got up.

It seems that he has been reviewing.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." The waiter said with a distressed face, "the dragon body is important."

The emperor made a sound, and his sight did not leave the memorial.

"Go down." He said.

Dongfang had discovered that the room looked even darker. The waiter added a few more lights, put down the curtain and withdrew.

The emperor threw the memorial on several cases, spread out his hands and feet and lay back.

"So is the empress mother. She still manages me to read the memorial. What's the meaning of being an emperor when it's so hard." He murmured with some disdain.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the low voice of the waiter outside.

"Your Majesty, Duke yuan is here."

Hearing the name, the emperor, who was supposed to sit up, spread out his hands and feet and continued to lie down.

"Xuan," he said.

The footsteps were gentle, the curtain was lifted, and one came in with the thick night dew.

He bowed and knelt humbly. He was not surprised to see the emperor with no manners on the Dragon bed and knelt down.

"Are those things still there?" The emperor asked with his eyes closed.

The visitor raised his head, and the light lit up his face. It was a white face, thirty or forty years old, with ordinary appearance. If Miss Jun was there, she would recognize that this was the old man, eunuch Yuan Bao, who surprised her in Yangcheng.

There was no beard on his lips.

"What matters is still there." Eunuch Yuan said, "the Fang family didn't use those as promised, and kept secrets. Only one surviving person could know."

The emperor stretched out his hand and patted heavily on the bed.

"But I don't want anyone who knows this secret to live!" He shouted, opened his eyes and sat up. "You haven't brought back anything for so many years. Do you still want it to be passed down with the children of the Fang family!"

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(happy Monday)