Chapter 247 Generals always love to commit crimes 29
The Duke of Zhen is actually a female Jiao'e!
The emperor will soon marry the Duke of Zhenguo!
These two blockbuster news, centered in the capital, quickly spread across the country.
Naturally, it also reached the ears of Fu Hansheng, who was imprisoned.
The moment Fu Hansheng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pick out his ears, wondering if he had something wrong with his ears because of Fu Youan's slap.
His buttocks and back were covered with blood, and he fell in the prison in a miserable state, so weak that he could not make a sound.
When the late Emperor was here, he, Fu Hansheng, never had a hard time.
When the father is in power, and when his elder brother is in power, there is a huge difference in treatment.
Too far~
Cough cough cough!
"Shen Yu is a woman? Lord Zhen Guo, this is the crime of deceiving the emperor!"
No wonder.
He asked why Lord Zhen Guo got involved with Fu You'an. If she could give birth to a son with Shen family blood to inherit the throne, wouldn't it be possible for their Fu family to change their surname to Shen with ease in the future?
Duke Zhenguo is really a good calculator!
"The emperor said that the late emperor left an oral instruction before his death, asking the emperor to marry Duke Zhen Guo as his queen as soon as possible after the period of filial piety. It seems that the late emperor already knew that Duke Zhen Guo was a woman. How could he be guilty of deceiving the emperor?"
The jailer on the side heard this and explained unhappily.
What does it matter if the Duke of Zhen Guo is a man or a woman?
He led the army to guard the border for so many years, protected the people's peace and tranquility, and conquered several small tribal countries for the court. Each of these achievements is worthy of admiration.
How can a woman's identity be easily erased?
"Ha~"
Fu Hansheng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to such ignorant people. He only said that he wanted to see Fu Youan.
The message was handed to Fu Youan, but Fu Youan ignored it at all.
Fu Hansheng waited all night, but he didn't even wait for Fu Youan, so he knew that he would not come to see him, and his heart was filled with worry.
become!
Forget it if you don't come to see him.
He wanted to see how he could meet his ancestors underground in the future if he could not defeat the Duke of Zhen and surrendered the Fu family to others.
When he arrived at the execution ground, Fu Hansheng saw Zeng You who was also in a miserable state.
He sighed softly, "I am the one who caused trouble, sir."
As of now, it's not that he doesn't regret it, it's just...
Hey~
It's too late to say anything!
Zeng You shook his head slightly, "I can't blame you, I'm too conceited."
He was confident that he could persuade Fu Hansheng, so he chose to let him trust Duke Zhen Guo. Unexpectedly, in the end, they were all tricked by the emperor and Duke Zhen Guo.
"It's just a matter of death!"
Zeng You smiled with relief, "If you hadn't saved this subordinate, he would have died in the frame-up many years ago."
Of course he also wants to live.
But he can't run away.
In this case, it is better to die generously, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.
He died in front of Fu Hansheng.
Fu Hansheng knelt on the execution platform, looked from afar, and seemed to catch a glimpse of Fu Youan. He opened his mouth slightly, and finally tightened his lips, closed his eyes, and went to die calmly.
His skills are just inferior to those of others.
Who doesn’t want to live?
But if he was asked to bow his head to Fu Youan and beg for mercy, he couldn't do it. He would rather die!
"When my father was alive, the child he trusted and loved the most was Fu Hansheng. Although I am the legitimate son of the middle palace, my biological mother died early, I have no mother to protect me, and I am not loved by my father. In the palace..."
Fu Youan was on the second floor of the teahouse opposite the execution site. He watched Fu Hansheng's head fall to the ground from a distance and sighed softly.
When he was in the palace, his treatment was no different from that of the sons who promised to be born to noble people. He was just a little transparent person who was ignored by everyone and bullied by everyone.
Even those princes were protected by their biological mothers and lived a better life than him.
It wasn't until he grew up and started working in the court that he gradually fell into the eyes of his father. Even so, Fu Hansheng was still the most favored one.
Fu Youan once believed that his father would pass the throne to Fu Hansheng.
But for some unknown reason, before he died, he gave the throne to himself, and even sent away those princes who wanted to seize the throne.
He only kept Fu Hansheng in the capital to irritate him, and even when he died, he forced him not to be the first to attack Fu Hansheng, but to treat Fu Hansheng well...
This also made Fu Hansheng have ambitions that he shouldn't have.
Father, oh, father~
What makes you think that I will listen to you?
The corners of Fu Youan's lips raised into a sarcastic smile.
But actually speaking, he could really understand Fu Hansheng.
After all, who can bear it? A person who has been suppressed by him in every aspect suddenly becomes a burden on him. From now on, he has to kowtow to him and treat him with respect?
What's more, Fu Hansheng was very fond of being favored by his father since he was a child.
He will not bow his head.
It’s even more impossible to bow to him!
"229, come and absorb the fragments."
Shen Jiao called softly in her mind.
229 arrived quickly and soon burped in a rather anthropomorphic manner in the system space, "Host, I'm leaving~"
Shen Jiao didn't keep it either.
She knows that 229 has been very busy recently. It has signed more and more hosts, it is becoming more and more powerful, and there are more and more things in the system warehouse...
This is a good thing for her.
Shen Jiao gently turned the tea cup with her left hand. Seeing Fu Youan's slightly downcast expression, she stretched out her right hand to hold his palm, "What a big deal, it's okay. I'll pamper you from now on!"
That attitude was so domineering.
All of a sudden, the little sadness in Fu Youan's heart was scared away.
Fu Youan looked up at Shen Jiao helplessly, "You, just be happy."
What should I do with this temper?
How worrying!
Fu Hansheng and a group of people went to the underworld together, but in general, except for the fact that the courtiers became more cautious in their words and deeds, and some close people grieved for a few days, the impact on the capital was not great.
After all, everyone is busy preparing for Fu Youan and Shen Jiao's wedding.
The wedding is scheduled for next month.
The embarrassment is that the parents of both parties are gone, and the late emperor's concubines cannot and do not dare to come to the abbot's wedding, which makes the Ministry of Etiquette even more embarrassed.
But no matter how difficult it is, for the sake of the black gauze hat on the head and the head on the neck, it is not enough to do everything possible.
Shen Jiao took the time to think about it, she would have to live in the palace in the future.
But naturally the soldiers she brought back couldn't follow her into the palace.
Shen Jiao thought for a while and sent Han Cheng and the others back to Guancheng.
After all, everyone has developed good skills on the battlefield. It would be a pity not to continue to show off their talents on the battlefield.
Han Cheng and the others actually didn't want to stay in the capital. After hearing the escape route arranged by Shen Jiao, they immediately agreed.
Before leaving, Han Cheng and the others burst into tears on the spot, crying "woo woo woo" for several nights.
You said that if a pretty and lovely girl is crying, it is called pear blossoms with rain, which makes people feel pity for her.
But people like Han Cheng, all tall and thick, squatted in the corner like mushrooms. If you look closely, you will see that their faces are distorted and their eyes are red.
It made people panic after watching it in the middle of the night.