Chapter 160 If I Die Here

"As long as the Yin family and the Cen family fight, the emperor will be able to stay out of trouble?" The first thing Cheng Nianying asked him after crawling out.

Fu Yi saw her rolling around in the dust and pinched his nose in pain.

But he still said, "The same memorial, submitted by a seventh-rank official and submitted by a second-rank official, will be completely different."

He paused, but couldn't help but put his hand on Cheng Nianying's belt: "Change into a coat."

Cheng Nianying stared at him.

At that moment, Fu Yi had a bad feeling.

"No." A word came out of Cheng Nianying's mouth.

Not only did she say no, she also sat down next to Fu Yi.

The veins on Fu Yi's forehead twitched twice.

Then he found his Qi-nourishing skills and continued:

"The Yin family and the Cen family are enemies, so of course they didn't resort to assassination to exact revenge. Instead, they took the open and aboveboard approach, accusing the Cen family of countless crimes.

"If a minor official of the seventh rank filed a complaint, he would still be accused of slandering the Empress's family by asking who had instructed him to do so. However, if the Yin family expressed their views, it would stir up a storm in the court. The Emperor could then seize the opportunity and strike down the Cen family.

"After all, it was the emperor who took action..."

Fu Yi paused, unable to continue.

Cheng Nianying was still looking at him seriously, with a serious desire for knowledge written all over her face.

Fu Yi chuckled softly, raised his hand to grab Cheng Nianying, and pressed her into his arms: "Don't you just want to make me dirty? Wouldn't this make it even dirtier?"

Cheng Nianying didn't expect that he would give up so quickly.

She blinked in disbelief before reaching out to Fu Yi.

How could Fu Yi let her succeed? He hugged her and rolled over, his back hitting the shelf at the end of the bed. He groaned and whispered, "Are you going to kill me with this blow?"

Cheng Nianying didn't feel guilty and said, "I always know when to act."

Fu Yi held her fingertips.

His fingertips brushed across her nails.

Ambiguous, but not excessive.

"Back at Prince Kang's mansion, the Crown Prince was beaten by you and couldn't stand up straight for half a month."

“…”

Cheng Nianying frowned and looked at his face, which was still pale. In the end, he didn't do it.

But her soft body gurgled twice and tried to slip out of Fu Yi's arms.

"Don't move." Fu Yi said hoarsely, weakly, "My back hurts."

"...The prince hit himself."

Fu Yi laughed out of anger: "If you pass by and see Yin Heng, you have to save him. Even that Ah Mo has to be pitied by you. Not to mention Wei Yanhua..."

He asked, "What have I done wrong to deserve such hatred from you?"

"No hatred." Cheng Nianying answered quickly.

"What?"

"No hatred." Cheng Nianying had to emphasize it to him loudly.

"and you……"

"Just be careful, so as not to be fooled by the prince."

"..." "What kind of person am I in your mind now?"

Cheng Nianying opened her mouth.

At this time, Fu Yi spoke first: "Okay, no need to say more, I understand. Do you want to say that I am very cunning and have many tricks up my sleeve?"

Seeing that he had finished speaking, Cheng Nianying blinked and stopped struggling.

"Then I guess in your mind, I am also a monster and a bastard who has planned everything out and everyone is under my control and fooled by me?" Fu Yi asked again.

Still without waiting for Cheng Nianying to answer, Fu Yi continued, "Then have you ever thought about why I came to Weiyang?"

Cheng Nianying originally thought that he was here to improve his relationship with Cen Yaoxin.

Of course not now...

She asked, "Is it to confirm the implementation of your plan?"

"I told you earlier that the Emperor sent me here. ... He didn't want to take action against the Cen family, so he wanted me to marry a Cen family daughter to dissolve their power. I didn't want to do that, so I brought the Yin family into the picture. When the Emperor found out, he was very dissatisfied with me."

"He sent me here because, firstly, he wanted me to stabilize the Cen family and prevent them from getting suspicious. Secondly, if Yin Heng couldn't be saved, the Yin family would naturally only hate me.

"And if the Cen family realizes that the emperor is going to take action, and decides to rebel, and kills me as a sacrifice, then I can only count it as my bad luck."

Cheng Nianying barely managed to summarize it:

The emperor wanted Fu Yi to help him solve his problems, but he also wanted Fu Yi to take responsibility himself.

Her eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Fu Yi looked at her expression, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He asked, "If I died in Weiyang, would you be sad for me?"

He chuckled: "When Jiang died, you shed two tears for her. ... Am I not as good as Jiang?"

Cheng Nianying didn't say anything.

Fu Yi: "..." Well, really not as good as Jiang.

"How could you die here? You have guards."

"Everyone in Weiyang is in cahoots with each other, the government and the people are united, and the locals have their own local army. If there really were a rebellion, what good would a few guards do?"

Cheng Nianying certainly understood this truth.

Her frown deepened.

"The emperor sent you here, but didn't he prepare a backup plan? Just like last time in Kuizhou, he prepared the army and waited for the order."

Fu Yi's eyebrows twitched. She was very smart and remembered everything after seeing it once.

"I don't know," he said.

Cheng Nianying couldn't believe it: "You don't know?"

"Well, perhaps the emperor wanted to punish me for acting on my own initiative, so he didn't tell me if I had any backup plan."

Cheng Nianying looked at him suspiciously: "Then you haven't been anxious these past two days, and..."

I still have the mood to argue with her.

"What's the point of being anxious? When have you ever seen me anxious?"

Too.

Cheng Nianying had never seen him anxious.

"The Cen family may not take action."

Fu Yi said calmly, "You haven't answered me yet when I asked you that question just now. What if I really died in Weiyang?"

Cheng Nianying suddenly broke free from his arms: "I won't let you die."

Fu Yi's chest trembled, and ripples spread out.

He pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I'll rely on you."

Cheng Nianying looked at him suspiciously again: "But..."

"how?"

"Even if you're not anxious or panicky at all, how can you still be in the mood..." She looked at his lower body and complained, "You just poked me."

Fu Yi: “…”

Fu Yi: "I'm a normal man. You're in my arms, shouldn't I be like this?"

He can be like this even when he is sick, Cheng Nianying thought to himself, is he gifted?

"Prince." A guard outside called Fu Yi, "Yin Huiyi is here again."

Cheng Nianying left quickly.

Fu Yi didn't stop her.

After slipping out of the door, Cheng Nianying turned around, climbed over the wall, and ran straight down the mountain.

"Prince, would you like to see me?" the guard asked.

Fu Yi lowered his head and twirled his fingertips.

He suddenly began to look forward to the Cen family discovering that he was the culprit behind this.

This is very dangerous.

Just like when he rescued the emperor, there was a 50% chance of death. But there was nothing that could not bet on.

He has always been willing to risk everything to get to where he is today.

Fu Yi smiled and said, "See you."

She asked him why he had to get what he wanted.

But that's how he is, and he has always been like this since he was a child.

If he wants it, he will definitely get it. He will use all means, even if it means going through fire and water, to get it.