"The 38th year of Jingjia decree!"

"In accordance with the will of heaven, my emperor ordered: The criminal minister Fu Cun is the chief minister, who is a clique for personal gain, and is arrogant and has no emperor, and is bribed. He has bribed him and is equivalent to more than 8 million taels of silver. His family has occupied 10,000 mu of fertile land. His crimes are too numerous to be written, and his crimes cannot be forgiven! Now he is sentenced to prison and he should be punished soon! The crimes of nine tribes should be confiscated for punishment and confiscated. However, I am kind and kind, I will exempt his family from death. His descendants are exiled for three thousand miles, and his border guards are sent to the army to be baptized. His female relatives are charged with the rituals and music department, and will be a lowly family forever! I admire this!"

After receiving the imperial edict, the white-faced father-in-law sneered gloomyly, then put the imperial edict into his sleeve, waved his arms and shouted: "Come here! I'll search the family of the Fu Mansion, and the female family members and children will be collected. I will be sent to the frontier soon, or even sent to the rituals and music department overnight!"

This search for the property is a job of catching up. The white-faced father-in-law also fought for a long time before he was able to stand out. After taking this beautiful job, he should have eaten it up so that he would not waste his efforts.

But for the Fu family, this is not a happy event, but it is a bolt from the blue.

After hearing this sudden bad news, it was not just Fu Zhanji, who temporarily took over the position of the head of the family. More than ten people fainted on the spot, but were still handcuffed by the wolf-like Jinyiwei, and dragged it out of the Fu Mansion gate like a dog. The other female relatives screamed and panicked. The old lady of the Fu Mansion and Fu Cun's wife were also panicked. She couldn't bear the blow for a while, and her qi and blood attacked her heart and vomited blood and died.

"Grandma! Grandma!"

Fu Yan, who is very cunning on weekdays, is still very smart, but he is still young. In this vast disaster, he is hard to find the calmness of the past. When he is in chaos, he lets the Jinyiwei handcuffs his hands and feet, but he sees the scene of the old lady who is very pampering to his family. His eyes are red and he is heartbroken. While shouting loudly, he struggles to rush towards the old lady.

"Ouch! I really didn't realize that this little bastard seems weak, but he really has a brute force!"

The white-faced father-in-law saw that the two Jinyiwei could barely hold the ten-year-old eldest son of the Fu family. He immediately pretended to be surprised and said sarcastically: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the 'General Zhaowu' given by the emperor. At a young age, he heard that he is a versatile talent in civil and military affairs! Tsk tsk, why did the old assistant meddled with other people's business and caused trouble to you, little fish, and the family is powerless! Come on, let's take two more and take our little 'General Zhaowu' tight!"

"I am really a luxury and ignorant young master who is not aware of the worldly world. I will teach us a lesson and let him know what he is now!"

Hearing his father-in-law's order, several Jinyiwei were eager to try. Finally, two strong men with a tiger back and bear waist smiled and kicked Fu Yan's weak body. The remaining fist, which was waving the size of a casserole, punched the little "General Zhaowu" hard on the forehead.

These two are also masters who practice martial arts hard. They often hear that they have once worshipped under the Xiji Xianshan to learn extraordinary martial arts. No one knows the truth or fault of this matter, but when they see their attacks at this moment, their fists and feet are strong, they must have a thousand pounds of strength. As expected, they are extremely strong. With Fu Yan's small body, they are even more mortal, and they can't bear it.

"Bang!"

Fu Yan felt his forehead tremble, and a violent force poured into his mind. Before the severe pain arose, he was already shaking and knocked unconscious by a punch. He fell to the ground and foamed at his mouth, unable to stop twitching all over, and he didn't know how to live or die.

When Fu Yan woke up again, he was awakened by violent bumps. He endured the severe pain in his forehead and saw clearly around him. Only then did he realize that while he was in a coma, he and his father had already been in the prison car and were currently on the way to the desert where the border troops were sent.

Fu Yan had been in a coma for three days and three nights. It was a disaster for his home. He was in a coma and it seemed that disaster would not go alone. His father, who was well-behaved in health, turned pale and his hair turned pale after three nights. He was so surprised that he had to ask the Buddha to tell his ancestors. He kowtowed the immortals and Buddhas in the prison cart, and cried with joy. He cried and remembered the sudden disaster. He was sad and could not stop crying.

After three days of fear and great joy and sorrow, Fu Zhanji cried for only a moment, and then his mind was dissipated and he suddenly cried and fainted.

It can be said that the weeds still have a life of survival, and there is no way for the world to be defeated. This father and son are in trouble, and they have been through this long journey of hair disposition. They are in muddy water. After three months of hard work, they finally arrive at the field.

This land is already the border of the Jingjia Dynasty. During the thirty-eight years of the founding of the dynasty, nearly hundreds of thousands of people who were punished and sent to repair the Great Wall here, life and death, and even built a vulgar small city in the Great Wall to shelter from wind and rain. It is collectively called Peisicheng built by the border guards. Named this minister, who was also a troubled minister, was punished and sent to the frontier. Before he died at the age of 51, he finally revealed his literary talent and jokingly called "Pesicheng", but the meaning is to compensate the city, and its meaning is self-evident.

Those who were sent to serve as soldiers to repair the Great Wall were all guilty. To be honest, if there was no major change in the world, they would never have a day of turning over. This status is even lower than a lowly family, and no one cares about life and death. Every year, those who die in famine, whip, and humiliate to death will have at least four or five. Few people who die of death are called "the city of compensation", but it is particularly appropriate.

When he arrived here, when the Jinyiwei, who was able to escort his father and son, submitted the miserable father and son to the border army, he turned around without delay and took Fu Zhanji's last wish, and finally accepted his fate.

Fu Zhan is basically a literati. Although he has not taken the imperial examination, he is also a scholar. Now he is forty-two. He has undergone such a major change in daily life. He is sad because of this disaster every day, and his body is getting worse. He can't hold on to such a heavy task as repairing the Great Wall. If he hadn't been to the filial child, Fu Longtime often helped him, if he hadn't been drinking to relieve his sorrows, he would have been angry for a long time, and would have been dying in the wilderness of the border.

Although he was just living alone, Fu Zhanji suffered from typhoid fever in the second winter and could not afford to get sick. He barely survived until the third year of spring.

He called the child to send his last sip of bad wine and sighed and died.

The big business disappeared without a trace, and Fu Yan fell from the clouds and lived a miserable life since then. He has been able to escape the suffering and return to the west. The blow to him is extremely heavy.

But thanks to this great disaster, this already intelligent boy is becoming more mature, saying that the poor children are starting to be the first family.

When his father passed away, he cried for seven days and seven nights, he found a worn-out dress and washed it white, and used it as a mourning garment to see his father's death. From the sergeant, he begged for a straw mat, wrapped his father's body, left the city to get a mass grave, endured the grief, sent his father into the grave for burial, and personally carved the tombstone for worship for three days, and was driven by the sergeant again, repeating his work in the past two years, getting up early and running the huge rocks of the Great Wall.

But this determined child has not been defeated in disasters, but his temperament has become more and more determined. He gets up early to practice swordsmanship, finishes his work during the day, and does not forget to study hard at night. He sleeps for only two hours a day, and works as thin as firewood every day. At the age of thirteen, he looks like an adult, but he is really endured by hardship early and vicissitudes.

There is a neighbor who is a fallen man in the world. Seeing that he is so stubborn, he is comforted on the surface, and he is talking secretly, and he is all ridiculed for being stupid and stupid, and his heart is so high that he is a waste of paper. After living such hardships, others can just live alone. Only this elm-head will have hope and thoughts about the future.

Others laughed and fell into Fu Yan's ears, but he ignored it, as if everyone was drunk and I was awake, and he still stubbornly believed that there would always be variables in this world.

It is said that the destiny is unpredictable. In the winter of the 45th year of Jingjia, Emperor Jingjia was addicted to Taoist elixir and wanted to live forever, but because of the confusion of demons, he often ate poison pills. He suddenly died overnight. He heard this news and said that it was Pei Sicheng on the frontier, and the whole country was celebrating everywhere. Some people secretly roared firecrackers to celebrate.

After a few days of success, he heard that the new emperor took over the throne and changed the year to "Qinglong" and announced the world the "Edict of the Sin" of the late emperor. The clichés next to him were not very important, but the last sentence "Abuse of the World" made this little Pei Sicheng boil, and the Daqing period lasted for more than three days.

After that... Pei Sicheng was gone again, or even the small city was still there, but the people who had to be punished all over the city had already left empty houses for half a month, and went their separate ways, making Pei Sicheng completely an empty city.

Once he was relieved of his crime, Fu Yan felt relaxed all over, as if he was pressing on his shoulders, and he disappeared overnight. He was sent back to his hometown. At this time, he was in the imperial examination, so he made a big splash and became the leader even after passing five levels. When he was admitted to the palace examination of the Sixth Pass, he was very fond of Emperor Qinglong, and was awarded the title of "the head of six yuan". He was promoted to Hanlin Academician, and his holy favors were no less than his grandfather Fu Cun. He had always risen all the way and learned all over the world.

"The extreme rises and declines, the extreme rises and rises and rises..."

By the 23rd year of Qinglong, Fu Yan, who was the censor of the Zuodu, could not help but sigh in his own life.

But today is the night at the end of the year. He got up late at night and went to the yard. If he waved his sword slowly again in the past thirty-five years, the sword lights of the night dance were amazing. If any viewer would be shocked, no one knew what profound realm he had reached now.

If there was no matter in his heart, he would never have danced his sword at night. But in two hours, the sword technique suddenly had an inexplicable smell, which made his face gradually become more determined and exuded a sense of fear that he would not dare to look directly. It was not until this time that he slowly put away the sword, looking up to the sky as if he had an sudden enlightenment, and murmured, "This sword technique is like a human being, and it should be honest and loyal..."

The morning of the next day, he kissed his sweet wife and child, who was sleeping soundly, and then carefully swung his official uniform and hat straightly, so he left the mansion and sat in the official sedan chair and headed straight towards the Forbidden City. It looked as if it was the usual, and it was time to go to the palace to face the saint.

But on the second day, a shocking hearing spread across the country with a rapid force, and everyone in the world was shocked.

It turned out that this youngest second-rank minister in history, Lord Fu Yan, the emperor, the emperor, was the youngest minister of the left capital. As the New Year approached, he attacked the emperor and told him that he had been in charge of the emperor's three crimes in front of Emperor Qinglong, which made the emperor angry and sued him to the court and his usual favorite minister until his death!

Under this shocking news that caused a sensation in the world, no one knew that a group of uninvited guests came to Peisi City in the past, and the roars and scolding spread. When they heard the dirty words and the white scarves on the foreheads of these fierce men, the people of Qinglong Dynasty should know that it was the terrifying group of gangs outside the pass... who entered the pass again!
Chapter completed!