From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Chapter 744 Ancient Robbery 27

"Is this how you treat your first wife?"

Gu Zhige didn't answer, and Fu Wenting didn't want to listen to his excuses, so he pierced his chest with a sword, causing Princess Pingyang to scream in fear.

He waved his hand, and the two soldiers behind him quickly and efficiently took care of the lives of the princess and her husband.

The family is neat and tidy.

"Go and search. Don't let any of them live!" Fu Wenting picked up Meng Liu and sniffed his breath. He found that he was dead. He didn't believe it. "Military doctor!"

An old man carrying a box ran out from the team behind him, trembling.

He stepped forward, lifted Meng Liu's eyelids, felt his pulse, shook his head and sighed: "Young Prince...I'm so sad."

Fu Wenting grasped Meng Liu's cold hand, trying to pass on the warmth of his body to her, but it had no effect. He kept shaking his head: "Impossible, impossible, how could she die so easily!"

But no matter how angry he got or how painful he cried, Meng Liu didn't react at all.

Fu Wenting's heart seemed to sink into the cold abyss bit by bit.

When he entered Beijing, he had imagined countless times how to take revenge on Meng Liu when he saw her.

He must kill Gu Zhige in front of her to see if she would not care about it, just like she did when Gu Zhige assassinated him.

But I never expected that when I saw her again seven years later, there was only a cold corpse left.

The deputy general beside him received a message: "Young Prince, the palace is completed."

Fu Wenting turned a deaf ear to him and just carried Meng Liu back to Prince Duan's Mansion, to the courtyard where he once lived.

He wiped her face clean, changed her clothes, and placed her on her bed, like a husband who had gone out to work. He said softly, "Father has already breached the palace, and there are still many things for me to deal with. You wait here for me to come back, okay?"

Regardless of the fact that there was no answer, he carefully pulled the quilt over her and covered her tightly.

After leaving the yard, he ordered: "No one is allowed to enter the house without my permission."

"Yes." The maids trembled with fear.

No one dared to say anything, even if it weren't for Fu Wenting's identity, they were afraid of his action.

What kind of good person would put a dead body in his home?

Even if you didn't tell us, we wouldn't dare to go in.

The journey was extremely smooth and Prince Duan was very satisfied. Under the recommendation of many aides, he refused three times in a row and finally ascended the throne with the attitude of "I have no choice, I don't want to but you insist."

Fu Wenting was immediately made the crown prince and moved into the Eastern Palace.

Most of the officials in the capital did not flee. Those who knew what was happening directly shouted "Long live the emperor."

Those who had been implicated with the previous emperor and were captured were terrified. They listened to the eunuchs beside Prince Duan reporting their crimes one by one. Those who deserved to have their property confiscated had their property confiscated, and those who deserved to be imprisoned were imprisoned.

After reading for a long time, all the guilty were punished.

Only the Meng family is left.

It can be said that King Cheng's ascension to the throne was also due to Meng Qian'an's efforts behind the scenes. Originally, a confidant like him should have had his property confiscated and his family exterminated.

But who made that boy of mine think about the girl from the Meng family for so many years?

As a father who is very close to his son, Prince Duan knows his son's thoughts very well.

He had a gloomy face all day long, his face full of hatred, but it was actually just a disguise of the boy.

If you really let it go, how can you talk about hatred?

Ever since Fu Wenting grew up, Prince Duan arranged a concubine for him at the age of 14. However, he never expected that the boy was so disgusted with her that he threw her back on his couch in the dark in the middle of the night.

Prince Duan was almost mad to death late at night.

Later, when she reached a certain age, some families in the northwest also expressed their intention to marry into the Prince Duan's palace.

But Fu Wenting just wouldn't get it. He kept reading the letter a girl had written to him a few years ago.

Even a fool would understand what he meant.

What are you talking about hatred? How can hatred come from without love?

So as soon as he entered the city, he handed over the affairs of the city to Fu Wenting, because Prince Duan knew clearly what his son was thinking about.

Meng Qian left the court trembling with fear, not understanding why Prince Duan would let their Meng family go alone.

As soon as he returned home, he took Meng Dingfeng into the study to discuss.

Fu Wenting stayed in the imperial study for a while and communicated with Prince Duan, and was assigned a lot of tasks.

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave." He said woodenly.

Prince Duan took the teacup handed to him by the eunuch and asked: "How is Miss Meng? Has she seen anyone?"

Hearing his question, Fu Wenting was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied with a smile: "Everything is fine, she is waiting for the child in the palace, I won't say more to my father, I have to hurry back to accompany her."

Prince Duan felt unhappy when he heard this.

He had also met Meng Liu and vaguely remembered that the girl was quite smart, but was this move a bit too smart?

They had just entered the capital, and she so decisively abandoned her husband and turned to her son's arms?

That's how people in power are, sensitive and suspicious.

Even if you achieve your desired goal, you will still unconsciously analyze several possibilities.

After waving his hand and waiting for his son to leave, Prince Duan suddenly remembered that something was wrong. Why were there no members of the Gu family coming to the court today?

The eunuch stepped forward and explained in a low voice with great tact.

Prince Duan was dumbfounded and slammed the table: "Asshole!"

This is simply sensational. The person is dead, but Fu Wenting brought him back to the palace and kept him in his own room? He just made such a gesture. Is he a normal person?

Also, he killed the entire Gu family with his own hands.

Even if they were plotting to usurp the throne, they should be judged by the law. It's not like he could just kill people if he wanted to.

Prince Duan was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the study.

No, it seems that his son has gone crazy. He only has this one son, so he can't scold him anymore. But he can't just leave the body next to Fu Wenting.

In this weather, it will go bad in a few days. I don’t want my son to be infected with the plague then.

When they returned to the mansion, the servants didn't dare to raise their heads. They watched the prince holding the dead woman while eating, and they were shaking like sieves.

Fu Wenting didn't notice and ate his meal calmly, occasionally asking the cold body in his arms: "I remember you like spicy food. This table is all spicy. Do you want to try it?"

After a moment, his face darkened again: "I forgot, you don't need to eat now, then I will eat for you."

After dinner, he carried Meng Liu to the bathtub in the inner room to take a bath.

The boy's cheeks flushed. "I know you like to be clean, and now you can't move, so I'll help you wash up. Don't blame me for taking advantage of you."

He cleaned every part of her body without even looking away, not even leaving out any corners.

After washing, he was sweating all over.

Fortunately, Fu Wenting was not so crazy as to do anything to a corpse.

He put Meng Liu on the bed and carefully wrung her hair, then took off his clothes and went to wash himself.

Fu Wenting hugged Meng Liu and closed his eyes with peace of mind. He hadn't had a good sleep for a long time.

Now that she was by his side, he felt safe even though there was no warmth.