Some people like to be in the spotlight, while others don't like to be in the limelight. As a descendant of the Fu family in the temple, Fu Lin knows very well what it means to be burdened by fame. His every move will be magnified by others, and he can easily be taken advantage of by those who want to.
Therefore, he didn't want to be in the limelight at all, and he didn't want the world to know his name at all. He just hoped that the emperor would believe in his ability and use him in an important way. He never thought that one day he would be exposed to the public.
But……
You are not afraid of opponents who are like wolves, but you are afraid of teammates who are like pigs. In just a few days, Fu Linzhi not only became a person remembered by the royal families of the four countries, but also resounded throughout Dongling.
The principle is... the porridge stall that suddenly disappeared was set up again, and the mysterious relief person continued to come out to provide relief. The relief worker revealed that the mysterious relief person was the son of the Fu family, a reclusive family.
When the news came out, the emperor not only did not stop it, but also acquiesced. He even acquiesced that the mysterious disaster relief person was Fu Lin.
Being hit by such a huge pie, Fu Lin was not happy but only uneasy. There is no advantage in vain in this world, so why should people spend money and efforts to make him famous? Although there is an emperor's reason here, but the people who really contribute
Not the emperor.
Besides, Fu Lin knew very well that although the emperor's move was to compensate him, it was more to eliminate a hidden danger. He became a mysterious disaster relief person. In the future, there will no longer be so-called mysterious disaster relief people, whether it is
Neither the Nine Emperors Uncle nor the Cui family can make excuses for the mysterious disaster relief person.
Those in power like to have everything in their hands. The mysterious disaster relief person is an uncontrollable pawn to the emperor. When the Nine Emperors Uncle and the Cui family pushed him out, the emperor acquiesced without hesitation.
Through his actions, he became the so-called mysterious disaster relief person and a little star under the emperor's sun.
Yes, little star.
If the identity of the mysterious man were revealed before the emperor offered sacrifices to heaven, it would definitely cause a sensation in Dongling. But after the emperor offered sacrifices to heaven, and the news that he was a disaster relief person was revealed, the amount would be much smaller, just like throwing it into the lake.
Although a stone has ripples, it will soon calm down, but he... has to bear the reputation of a great good man and the expectations of the people of Dongling. In the future, he will be a person who cannot leave his name after doing good deeds.
If he dies like this, he can say whatever the emperor says and conclude the coffin. No matter how many advantages the emperor piles on him, he can bear it. But he lives, he lives a living life, but he is forced by these people to have no self in his life and to become
What they call a great virtuous man.
As long as Fu Lin lives for one day, he must be a good person for one day and cannot do anything to disappoint the people of the world.
It has to be said that the Nine Emperors Uncle counterattacked beautifully with this move. It completely restrained him and set his shape, leaving him with no room to display.
Hahaha... Fu Lin smiled bitterly.
No matter how powerful he is, no matter how talented he is, in the eyes of the emperor, he is just a chess piece. As a chess piece, of course he must be fully utilized. The emperor is willing to use him because he has this value.
Things have already happened, he is already a piece on the chessboard, and no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can't change it.
Fu Lin closed his eyes and leaned on the carriage to rest his mind. After a while, the coachman shouted: "Sir, Feng Mansion has arrived."
After coming out of the palace, Fu Lin's first thought was to find Feng Qingchen. The only person he knew well in this imperial city was Feng Qingchen. Besides, Feng Qingchen needed him at this time.
Because he had handed in the post before, Feng Qingchen had been waiting for him early. As soon as Fu Lin arrived, Feng Qingchen came out to greet him personally: "Young master Fu is here. Qingchen has come a long way to greet you, so please forgive me."
There was a sense of alienation in her politeness. Feng Qingchen did not say anything bad to Fu Lin, nor was she angry or resentful. Fu Lin did use her to help the emperor destroy the Nine Emperors Uncle's plan, but so what, Fu Lin was not
Who is she? What right does she have to blame Fu Lin? If she wants to blame her, she should blame herself for being stupid.
"Feng... Qingchen, are you going to pretend you don't know me?" Fu Lin wanted to call her Miss Feng, but he really didn't want to become strangers to Feng Qingchen.
From Fulin's point of view, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, and he didn't do anything to feel sorry for Feng Qingchen. At most, he harmed the interests of Uncle Nine Emperors, but that little thing was harmful to Nine Emperors.
For Uncle Jiuhuang, the impact was not big, and Uncle Nine Emperors immediately counterattacked.
"How is it possible? Qingchen always remembers the Fu Lin who was trapped in the sea of fire with me, advancing and retreating together." Feng Qingchen's words not only showed that she knew Fu Lin, but also told Fu Lin that she knew the man who had small thoughts.
, but Fu Lin who valued love and righteousness, rather than the Fulin who suddenly became a new rich man in the imperial city, this kind of Fulin was unfamiliar to her.
"Qingchen, there is no conflict of interest between us. I am still the same Fu Lin." From Feng Qingchen to Qingchen, Fu Lin was familiar with it. Picking up the tea brought by the maid, Fu Lin took a sip and filled his mouth.
Leaves fragrance.
Fu Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had heard that Feng Qingchen didn't like drinking tea, and the tea in his house was terrible. But after tasting it, he found that it didn't seem to be the case. The rumors really killed people.
But they don't know that there are only a few people who can drink Feng Mansion's unpalatable tea. For people like Fu Lin, Feng Mansion will treat him as a "distinguished guest" and treat "distinguished guests" with all due courtesy.
"No, you are Fu Lin from beginning to end. I didn't understand it before." Feng Qingchen used the gesture of drinking tea to cover up the emotion in her eyes.
Fu Lin was not wrong for his own family, but it had nothing to do with whether they were against each other. They were both not wrong. They were all just working towards their goals. The only thing wrong was that their positions were different.
She won't hate Fulin, but she won't trust Fulin anymore either.
"Does Qingchen know my identity?" Fu Lin didn't believe the emperor's secrecy at all now. Judging from Feng Qingchen's tone, she should have known it. Feng Qingchen already knew it, and the emperors of the other three kingdoms would soon do the same.
You know.
The water in Jiuzhou Continent is really deep. He inserted his foot into the pool without knowing the depth, which muddied the water.
"As long as a second person knows about it, it's not a secret." Fu Lin probably didn't expect that Uncle Nine Emperors knew his identity when he first met him, and Uncle Nine Emperors ordered Fu Lin's identity to be passed on.
Uncle Nine Emperors would not allow Fu Lin to hide behind the scenes.
"I overestimated..." Fu Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly, but did not say the next words.
This is not the previous dynasty, this is not the Kyushu Continent where the Lan family dominates. This world is torn into pieces. Even if Emperor Dongling wants to protect him, he does not have the ability. He has to protect himself and has the power to protect himself.
Feng Qingchen smiled. It seemed that Fulin was not very loyal to the emperor: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Mr. Fu is here. Why do you do so?"
"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? You are the only person I know in the imperial city." Fu Lin did come to see him for something, but he was not begging Feng Qingchen, but helping Feng Qingchen.
"Welcome to you. Mr. Fu is a very popular person in the imperial city. Everyone is proud to invite Mr. Fu, and Qingchen is no exception." Of course, those who would invite Fu Lin are insiders, or they see him as a holy family member.
Zheng Nong, no one who wants to win over him has good intentions, and Fu Lin will not keep the appointment at all.
"What you said is not sincere at all." Didn't he just stand on the side of the emperor and help the emperor defeat the Nine Emperors Uncle once? Feng Qingchen was so petty. Fu Lin curled his lips in displeasure. He still liked the courageous Feng Qingchen.
The walls of this imperial city have locked up people's temperament.
"I think I'm sincere, but I've been very busy recently and really don't have time to entertain Mr. Fu." This was true, troubles came one after another, and Feng Qingchen hurriedly kept his feet on the ground.
First she sent Cui Haoting away, then she persuaded Xuan Shaoqi to return to Xuanxiao Palace, and then... she organized the funeral of her parents, but until now, she didn't even choose a place.
Yesterday, another news came from the prince's side, saying that the snow had stopped and that her competition with Su Rou would be in the next two days, so she should be prepared.
Prepare, prepare your sister, the Su family is deliberately trying to bring trouble to her, right? Knowing that her parents' funeral is a big event, they are still causing trouble for her at this time. Feng Qingchen is so angry that she wants to whip Nanling Jinfan's mean face into pieces with a riding crop.
Fu Lin found out what Feng Qingchen was up to before he came to the door: "Qingchen, I'm not here to cause trouble for you today, I'm here to help you."
"help me?"
"Yes, help you." Fu Lin nodded: "Since you know my identity, you should understand what I am good at. If you trust me, how about letting me help your parents pick a Feng Shui treasure land?"
The descendants of the temple also work part-time as Feng Shui masters?
"Feng shui treasure land? The kind that can protect future generations?" Feng Qingchen asked. Although she didn't believe in this, she knew that a good place must be chosen for burial, so that the coffin could be well preserved and the bones would not be buried.
It is easy to perish, but in her eyes, this is a geomantic treasure.
This time she chose not only the cemetery of her parents, but also the cemetery of the descendants of the Feng family. Even if she didn't marry, she would always have children. She was a very traditional person, and she had to give birth to a surname no matter what.
Feng’s children will pass on this surname.
"Qingchen, you are a smart man, and I will not coax you with the trick of a charlatan. The so-called Feng Shui treasure land is just a place with a special soil composition, which can preserve the bones and coffins for a longer period of time, and at the same time make it less convenient for tomb robbers.
Thieves' activities." Fu Lin's words were not secretive at all. Of course Feng Qingchen understood that Fulin intended to sell well, but...
Is there any free lunch in this world?
"What do you want?" After Fu Linyin was fooled once, she could not let Fu Linyin twice. Fu Lin's method of choosing a cemetery fully met her needs. She had been worrying about this matter these days.
She wanted to pick a good place for her parents so that they would not be disturbed. She really couldn't bear it. Her parents' bones were dug out again, but the Feng Shui master she had called for in the past few days was full of jargon.
To deceive people, she was not satisfied with the few places chosen.
It's so easy to talk to smart people. Fu Lin directly stated his request: "I hope..."