Spring Forest Evening

This made Zhou Heng break free from his embrace, his eyes widened, and he looked up at Shen Fu to confirm:

"Isn't it?!"

Prince Jing and his wife both died of accidents?Shen Fu is too pitiful, right?

It's a pity that the person who looked down at him with a painful expression had already given an affirmative answer.

Unexpectedly, the plot in the Gongdou drama turned out to be true. Zhou Heng hugged Shen Fu tightly again with distress, and didn't know what to say. After a long time, he could only choke out one sentence:

"Then what have you found out?" Only in this way can we really comfort the spirits of our parents in heaven, right?

Seeing the more painful expression on Shen Fu's face, with a hint of hesitation at the same time, he knew that he must have found some clues, and behind these clues, there must be some unspeakable people and things...

Zhou Heng, a girl in the 21st century, didn't know what taboo was, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Should someone in the palace do it? The emperor or the queen mother?"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Fu covered her mouth: "No nonsense!"

"Isn't it?" Zhou Heng felt that his thoughts made sense, so he quickly broke his hand and explained:

"Isn't it generally said that whoever benefits is the suspect? The one who benefits the most is most likely to be the murderer? Then the whole thing—"

"Say it again!" Shen Fu didn't cover her mouth this time, he just lowered his head and drank softly, looking extremely serious.

Seeing that Zhou Heng had stopped talking in time, but with a puzzled expression on his face, he could only sigh and pull her to sit down at the table, and explained to her in a low voice:

"Do you think you are still in your original place, you can say whatever you want? Such outrageous words, unless you say it in front of me in the future, no, you can't say it in the future—"

"Wait a minute," now that the two of them are face to face, Zhou Heng understood when he saw the expression on his face, and what he said just now was only to stop himself instead of correcting him. With complex eyes, he asked, "So you've already found the answer, right? It's the two I just mentioned, right?"

Seeing Shen Fu's painful face and wanting to stop himself, Zhou Heng simply spoke first:

"Don't worry, I know how to measure. I will never say these words to a third person again. Now there are only you and me here. Now that we have done it, can't we even say it? A Fu, I know you are here worry about what--"

"Aheng, you don't know," Shen Fu also opened his mouth in a low voice, and heaved a long sigh: "Do you think I'm just worried about myself, or elder sister?"

"Then..." Zhou Heng thought for a while, and asked following his train of thought: "Are you afraid of implicating the people in the mansion? Oh, yes, there are more than that, and your uncle's family, and even the Zhou family? "Accidents in ancient times would implicate many people, which Zhou Heng thought he understood quite well.

Shen Fu didn't give a direct answer to this, but looked at her and asked with great pain: "Ah Heng, when the mother and concubine passed away, the father and king actually realized something was wrong very quickly, and even found out some things later. Why is he depressed? And why hasn't he told my elder sister and me the truth?"

"Even himself...his own body must be clear to him, and there is the matter of the mother and concubine first, but in the end...even if there are only us father and son, the father didn't say much, only said that in the future Prince Jing's mansion will It's up to me, and I've been told repeatedly that I will always put the Yasukuni Army first and share His Majesty's worries, Ah Heng, do you understand these things?"

Zhou Heng opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while. It seems that the old prince who passed away was a loyal and patriotic person. Although he knew who his princess had met with black hands, and even himself, he did not know what to say. He didn't tell the truth even if he died, and wanted to let his son continue to work for the emperor.

Of course, Zhou Heng thought about it again. After all, the people who do the black hands are those who hold the highest power. If you confront them head-on, not to mention the gains outweigh the losses, and it will also affect your children. Thinking about it, the old Prince Jing also made a very painful choice for a long time. Later, he cautiously sent his daughter to Xie's family, and he personally brought his youngest son with him. When something happened to him, he still chose to put state affairs first.

As for the Yasukuni Army, Zhou Heng was not very clear about it, so he asked a few more questions. He learned that the cavalry guarding the northwest border was built by Shen Fu's grandfather and successfully ensured the peace of the northwest border for decades. He paid more respect to Prince Jing's mansion and Lord Jing, and had a deeper understanding of the burden on Shen Fu's shoulders. He felt that his thoughts just now were a bit narrow, and he sincerely apologized to him for this:

"I'm sorry, but my thoughts just now were too simple and narrow, not as far-reaching as yours."

"But, Ah Fu, now I have the personal experience of escaping from death twice. Are we going to be beaten like this? To be honest, I am not reconciled!"

As soon as Zhou Heng said this, Zhou Heng was shocked to see that the sockets of Shen Fu's eyes turned red in an instant, and there was even a faint glint of water, but Xu felt a little embarrassed to cry in front of her. He shook his teeth and turned his head to look to the side, but he also lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Didn't it mean that men don't flick their tears lightly? Shen Fu felt suffocated in his heart, and his words just touched his heart.

Zhou Heng was very sad for Shen Fu, but at the same time, he felt that it was good to let him cry like this, so he continued to lower his head and wait quietly for him to recover.

Fortunately, after a while, Shen Fu quickly calmed down his emotions. Although his voice was still a bit astringent, his tone had become normal:

"Okay, you can look up!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but chuckle when he said this, and when he looked up and saw Shen Fu also had a smiling expression, he immediately felt relieved, shook the hands he was holding, and said, "Okay?"

Shen Fu smiled and didn't answer, but shook the hands they held each other in response, and Zhou Heng hurriedly began to talk about the thoughts that came to him when he lowered his head just now:

"Ah Fu, I have two ideas that may not be practical. I just thought of them, so let's just listen to them."

"Tell me." Shen Fu has completely recovered his normal expression at this moment, as if listening attentively.

"Well, that's it." Zhou Heng's expression became a little serious, and he sat upright on purpose:

"I think, first of all, A Fu, you must learn to swim. Well, swimming is not something you can learn quickly. How about this? From tonight, I will teach you how to escape in the water first. Help people have to guard against."

These words made Shen Fu's heart tense at first, and then he relaxed, as long as he didn't learn to swim, he nodded in response:

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhou Heng couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little more relaxed. When he talked about the second thought, he felt more relaxed:

"Well, this idea may be a bit whimsical. I mainly refer to some TVs in my place, er, the content is similar to that of a script, but I think this possibility is also possible. You should listen to it first."