On Qinglong Street, the lights of Wanjia were almost completely extinguished.
On this most luxurious street in the entire capital, from left to right, almost all dignitaries live.
It stands to reason that at this point in the past, it was the best time for dignitaries to entertain guests, drink and admire the moon, but now it is horribly deserted.
What happened to Da Chen recently has caused everyone to give up the mentality of enjoyment, one by one staying behind closed doors for fear of harming themselves.
Located in the center of Qinglong Street, a mansion with seven entrances and seven exits, the candlelight is still shining at this moment.
In front of the gate of the mansion, a gilded plaque stood proudly.
"Fang Mansion!"
This is the residence of Da Chen's Marshal, Fang Muzhi.
This plaque was also the subject of Fang Mu by Chen Yi himself.
It's just that people are now and things are not. The purity of the year has disappeared with the change of identity. Fang Muzhi has even been unable to step out of his mansion for several years.
Today, he is writing in the study.
In recent years, all of Fang Muzhi's free time has been spent writing.
It seemed that this would make him temporarily forget the golden horse and iron horse on the battlefield, as well as the distress of being imprisoned at home without warning.
Today, it seems a little different from usual. Just when Fang Muzhi finished writing one picture and was about to proceed to the next one, the old housekeeper's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Master, outside the door... someone is asking to see you."
To be honest, Fang Muzhi's first thought was doubt.
He has been imprisoned for several years. During this period, no one has come to meet here. Everyone knows that Da Chen's military **** has lost his power and is afraid to avoid it.
So now, who would dare to see him?
There was a hint of doubt in his expression, but the next moment, Fang Muzhi seemed to think of something.
Holding a brush in his hand, the whole person fell into deep thought. He didn't know how to choose now.
Because Fang Muzhi had already guessed that the only person who came to look for him at this time, this moment, could only be Chen Yi!
After pondering for a long time, Fang Muzhi sighed, put down the brush, took the handkerchief next to the table and wiped his hands, and said to the old housekeeper outside the door: "Let...he come in!"
No one knew how Fang Muzhi felt at this time.
Because of a little suspicion, he was put under house arrest for so long.
Now that he is desperate, do you think of him again?
How can there be such a good thing in this world, right and wrong all in one person?
When he came directly to the side hall, Fang Mu sat down without saying a word. Not long after, Chen Yi in a black robe and Jiang Ming, who had been following him, appeared in front of Fang Muzhi.
"Muzhi, are you okay with Muzhi?"
The moment he saw Fang Muzhi, Chen Yi gave full play to his acting skills and quickly greeted him from a long distance away, as if two old friends who hadn't seen him reunited after a long time.
If it was the past, Fang Muzhi would be moved in his heart.
But now, there was only a wave of disgust in his heart.
It seemed that what stood in front of him was not a superior emperor, but a concrete manifestation of the two words hypocrisy.
For a moment, Fang Muzhi felt a little disheartened. He once again began to wonder if the emperor who he had fought for and shed his blood on it really deserves his allegiance?
"Weichen has been introspecting himself for many years at home. Your Majesty came to entertain him today. I hope to forgive me."
Randomly replied, Fang Muzhi gave up the main position, slowly sat aside, and then stopped saying a word.
Seeing this situation, Chen Yi was a little angry to be honest.
In his opinion, appearing in Fang Mansion as an emperor's daughter had already given Fang Muzhi a lot of face.
What's the meaning of Fang Muzhi's move, should he still make Chen Yi apologize personally?
"Muzhi, don't you come here unscathed once you have passed through the years?"
He gritted his posterior teeth and greeted him. Chen Yi wanted to mention Fang Muzhi secretly. Don't forget who is the emperor and who is the minister!
But it didn't matter if he didn't say this, Fang Muzhi was even more disappointed when he said this!
He didn't even mean to conceal his expression at all, it just showed up in front of Chen Yi.