MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 81 Struggling (1)

081 Struggling (1)

Leng Yan was waiting for him to ask this sentence, and quickly replied: "Princess Rong Lechang seems to intentionally intervene in the assassination of King Dustwind of Qingliang Lake."

Zong Zheng's worry glanced slightly, and he could not see the emotion in his eyes. He turned slightly, his mouth slightly hooked, and said, "No, it seems. She will step in."

Leng Yan froze, and did not understand why Wang Ye was so sure, but Wang Ye did not say, and he would not naturally ask. Then, he said, "The doctors all over Beijing were invited to General Wei Guo ’s house last night. I do n’t know why? General Wei Guo did not go to the early dynasty today. In the Qingyuan Garden where Princess Lechang lived, no one was allowed in and out, even Princess Rong's guards were not allowed. "

Zongzheng's worry-free heart jumped, what needs to shock the doctors in the city? Let the big general who is weather-proof or even sickly go up? His eyebrows frowned, and there was anxiety in his eyes. For a moment he meditation, "Tell Lao Jiu to see her. Be sure to see her. If anything is abnormal, come and report it quickly."

"Yes."

The afternoon sun was hot and hot, shining on people as if to be ignited.

Fu Zhao entered an inconspicuous cabin behind the bamboo forest of Dongjiao Inn, and always stood outside. After he entered the room, he opened the desk, touched the mechanism, and opened the door to the underpass.

It was a dark and secret passage, strangely long and narrow. As soon as he entered here, he felt invisible pressure as a hood, and his steps began to slow down unconsciously.

"See Master!" After walking through the secret passage to the spacious hall, the guards everywhere saw him saluting respectfully.

Fu Zhao didn't lift his eyes. Each hall he walked through could only see two colors, bright red and pitch black, representing blood and hatred, and reminded him at all times how he had lived for so many years.

Bypassing several halls, he came to a house with a huge stone door, paused for a moment, his eyes looked complicated, and finally he became firm. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but he heard a voice inside, that voice Such as a hoarse hoarse cut by a blunt knife, no distinction between men and women.

"You're back? Come in."

Fu Zhao pushed open the door and walked into the room that had no windows and could not get in for a long time.

The stone door behind him was closed with a "bang" when he stepped in the first step, making an unusually heavy muffled sound, and his heart fell into this boundless darkness.

The deep darkness covered his eyes. He took a few steps to stop, and his eyes slowly adjusted. He couldn't see the man in the room, only a gray curtain and a torn voice hidden with sharpness and sharpness: "You're late, it's been more than a month! "

Fu Zhao lifted his eyelids and said blankly, "I've been too busy lately."

"Really? Haha," the man apparently didn't believe it, and Sensen smiled. The laughter was so infiltrating in such a closed dark room that it felt like he was going to dig out his soul.

Fu Tzu's sleeves are lightly draped, and he stands upright, deliberately ignoring those uncomfortable feelings. After all these years, he was almost used to it.

The man's tone turned sharply, his voice was like a spike, "You, did you come back for that girl? After so many years of deployment, you can't even compare to a woman! Your sins in these years ... have been in vain! I knew so I might as well save you and let you be treated by those individuals ... as a plaything underneath you, much stronger than your determination to shake the plan for revenge for a woman. "

The man deliberately emphasized the word "plaything", reminding him of his humiliating childhood, which had almost become a child of others. Fu Zhao's body trembled, his pupils shrank, and Li Guang suddenly appeared. He clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes were still gentle and eternal in the darkness, but a fierce flame was burning in that gentleness, and the flame was a strong aversion to that remark, but also an obsession and longing for revenge.

He straightened his spine, and said word by word, "No one ... can shake my determination to avenge!" He paused, and warned: "But in the past, you also rest Bring it up again and again! Don't make your own claims and move my people. "

"She's not yours! She's just a **** in your hands!" The man replied: "What happened last night ... I woke you up. If you are really unsure, then I have to I'll do the work for you. You must know that this autumn hunt is an excellent opportunity and you must not miss it. "

Fu Zhao's eyes were fixed on the direction of the voice, and his teeth were clenched tightly. "I have my own mind about the autumn hunting. As for her ... is it not my person, I only count it, you It ’s best ... not to be troublesome. Your task is to urge and assist me in my revenge, and I will be the ultimate decision maker in which way to complete this plan. "He poke his chest with his hand and said Definitely. For a moment, his voice sank a bit, and he couldn't hear the emotions in the words, "Yes, you saved me. Over the years, you have helped and nurtured me carefully ... I will also keep it in mind. I will wait for the future I have to report, I will ... well ... repay you! "

The man suddenly laughed a few times, "It is not necessary to repay. I know that you hate me in your heart, even more than the enemy who hates you. But I don't care, as long as you revenge, I can afford your mother's entrustment, so that She stared at her dead, that's enough. "

Behind the curtain, there was a shadow shaking, and a few squeaking noises came out immediately, and the man said, "Actually, I didn't mean to control you, I just remind you ... your mother, she's under the ground ... ... waited too long! "

"I know," Fu Tu's eyebrows were locked deep, and the pain was hidden, Shen said, "I won't let her wait too long. Anyone who hurt her ... will all pay a painful price!"

"Well, this is her good son! I will not disappoint her tortured by you and die in the palace. However, you must remember that if you want revenge, you must first get rid of Zongzheng worry-free, otherwise he will Become the biggest stumbling block on your road to revenge. Even if you can get revenge successfully, he has the ability to subvert everything you get. And the only way to get rid of him is to use that girl as a bait! "

Fu Zhao had expected the man to say this, but he still shivered, his palms were hot and sticky, and his heart was tight. He looked away. There were dark colors everywhere, and he couldn't find a bright exit.

Suddenly he deceived himself, saying, "It's just a woman. How much can you care about Zong Zheng? If we use her as a bait, once we fail, we will only fight against the grass."

The man laughed, "How big can it be ... haven't you already tested it out? Don't make a mystery with me, how concerned Zong Zheng cares about her, you know better than me."

There was a pain in Fu Zhao's eyes, and he felt his heart tremble. Suddenly he abhorred his careful calculations and countless temptations. If Zong Zheng cares nothing about her, he doesn't have to struggle like this. Why did Zongzheng worry about her like that after she resolutely married?

Before he met her, he never had so many if and why, he always suffered when he was in pain, forbearance when humiliated, dropped his teeth and blood swallow, and waited until the time was ripe, and after a thorough calculation, he hit. , At least no room for the opponent to counterattack.

The man seemed to see through his mind and said, "You are a woman, and you should not be reluctant. Those who have become big things since ancient times should not stick to their children's private affairs, but they should not be attached to their own private affairs."

Fu Zhao smiled bitterly, and then glanced down. Dang She Ze She, if the person he wants to give up is the only light in his life, then he must do it. If there is no other person, he will repay everything that belongs to him when he is vengeful. If he does not know then, can he still find the meaning of living?

The people behind the curtain saw him silent for a long time, and sighed again, and said, "Go ahead. Go through the bone-piercing pain your mother has experienced, remember that feeling, and you will remember your identity It ’s easy to become clear-headed. Go. "

Fu Zhao's body shook slightly, and it was a pain in wearing bones! From the moment he saw his mother's death in his own eyes, once a year, he was never missing. He knows too much about the pain of life and death, so why bother trying to remember it?

In the closed underground palace, where the gusts of wind came from nowhere, he took a big breath, turned around, and headed for the hell-like torture chamber.

Outside of the cold and scorching heat, the streets of Beijing are scarcely crowded, and the businesses on the roadside are bleak.

North City, General Patriotic Mansion.

Manyu used lunch and slept for a while, because she could n’t get out, and people outside could n’t get in. She could n’t do anything, and she was agitated, and holding a book was absent-minded.

Just then, a noise was heard from outside. She frowned and said, "Linger, what are you going to see?" 2k novel reading network