Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 314: Female Dominance World 29

When Fang Yanzhou arrived at the general's mansion, he saw the empty mansion with an inexplicable sense of desolation, and knew that everyone had left.

His heart tightened, his emotions were churning, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands and cough.

Xiang Ming quickly supported him: "Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Fang Yanzhou's eyes flashed with a trace of water. After calming his breath, he said, "Go to the city gate."

After Duan Chengyuan led his team out of the city gate, he looked back reluctantly.

After not seeing the person he wanted to see, he looked away in disappointment.

He thought it was better that he didn't come since the weather was so cold.

If the wind blows on his body, he will suffer when he returns.

However, time was too tight and he didn't even have time to see Fang Yanzhou. He didn't know when they would meet again.

Qin Lang saw Duan Chengyuan's reluctant look and said, "General, are you reluctant to leave?"

"Actually, I'm reluctant to leave the peaceful and comfortable life here, but we can come back after we win the battle."

Upon hearing this, Yan Sui smiled gently and said, "I think the general is not reluctant to leave, but reluctant to leave his little lover in the capital."

Duan Chengyuan glanced at her, without refutation, and pulled the reins of the fierce horse hard, riding out quickly: "Go!"

He will be back as soon as possible.

Not long after Duan Chengyuan withdrew his gaze and rode away, Fang Yanzhou arrived at the top of the city wall.

He was dressed in snow-white, his black hair was slightly messy, his pale face had a hint of blush, his lips were tightly pursed, and he looked into the distance at the receding army.

In front of the army, on a majestic horse, Duan Chengyuan, wearing black armor, was galloping towards the distance.

Fang Yanzhou tightened his cloak, facing the wind, his clothes and hair fluttering, a few scattered strands of hair brushed across his pale face, inexplicably carrying a sense of sadness.

He covered his lips, coughed a few times, and then whispered, "Go back."

Even though I am reluctant, I can't do anything about it.

We cannot afford to be lax in our national affairs.

Duan Chengyuan originally thought that he would be able to return to Beijing in three years at most, but now four years have passed and they are still in a stalemate with the enemy on the border.

He looked at the envelope on the table in silence.

I don’t know when I will be able to see the person I have been waiting to see for a long time.

The goal of returning to Beijing to see that person seemed to have become out of reach.

The distant capital city at this time.

Fang Yanzhou dragged his sick body to the imperial study and explained his purpose to Xie Lanze.

Xie Lanze was filled with frightening hostility, and he spoke word by word, "My dear minister, you suddenly said you want to resign. Why?"

In the past few years, Fang Yanzhou's physical condition was obvious to everyone, and no matter how many miracle doctors she found, there was no way to cure him.

She already knew the reason in her heart, but she just didn't want to believe it.

Four years had passed, and Fang Yanzhou's originally thin face had become even weaker. He spoke in a light and thin voice, "Your Majesty, my body can no longer bear it."

Xie Lanze looked at Fang Yanzhou with an expression so calm that it was hard to guess what he was thinking.

"Okay, I agree." She closed her eyes tiredly and was silent for a while before she said, "Go down."

Only when facing Fang Yanzhou did she feel so helpless.

Fang Yanzhou bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave."

He thought it would take some time to explain, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

Fang Yanzhou, wearing a fox fur coat, walked out of the imperial study. Looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand in his sleeve to catch them.

The bone-chilling cold made him dazed for a moment.

Four years have passed...

Xiang Ming was just about to ask their parents to pay attention to their health and be careful not to catch a cold when Xie Lanze came out of the study, hugged Fang Yanzhou from behind, and used his hands to wipe the water stains for him.

She whispered, "Don't be greedy for the coolness."

Xiang Ming took back the words on his lips, lowered his head and remained silent.

Fang Yanzhou broke free from Xie Lanze's embrace: "I'm sorry to have made Your Majesty worried."

He bowed, his tone gentle but somewhat distant: "I will take my leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiang Ming held an umbrella and hurried after him.

Xie Lanze watched Fang Yanzhou leave mercilessly, slowly lowered his eyes, and let his long eyelashes hide the complex and difficult to discern emotions in his eyes.

Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"He still chose to leave."

I don’t know if it was a mockery or something else, but the smile on Xie Lanze’s lips was quite ugly.

Eunuch Jiang stood aside in silence.

After Fang Yanzhou returned home, he went straight back to his study.

His eyes fell on the table, looking at the pile of letters that were sent from the frontier at full speed, and he felt complicated for a moment.

The war situation on the border has been critical recently. Duan Chengyuan hasn't sent him a letter for a long time, and he doesn't know how Duan Chengyuan is doing now.

Fang Yanzhou was silent for a while, then took out a piece of paper from a long-forgotten box. On the paper were a bunch of scribbles.

He placed the ghost-painted talisman against his chest with great care, then put the letter away and turned to leave.

After he walked out of the study, he happened to see Mo Yunhui coming towards him.

The two looked at each other from a distance, speechless.

As the two men approached, Fang Yanzhou nodded to him, said nothing, and walked straight past him.

When Fang Yanzhou passed by him, Mo Yunhui felt a little depressed for some reason.

This emotion came so suddenly that he couldn't help but feel frightened.

It was as if it was foreshadowing to him that something bad was about to happen.

He subconsciously grabbed Fang Yanzhou's hand and called out his name unconsciously.

"Fang Yanzhou."

Ever since he woke up four years ago, Fang Yanzhou began to distance himself from him, and the number of times they met and talked was very few.

Now that he had finally met Fang Yanzhou, he didn't want to leave so easily.

"Mo Yunhui, please respect yourself." Fang Yanzhou spoke first, his tone light and fluttering, as if he was just talking about something very ordinary: "I thought you should know that our relationship had already broken down that day."

His expression was indifferent, but the words he said stirred up a storm in Xiang Ming's heart.

"Have you forgotten that I almost killed you four years ago?"

"It's not okay to be so careless when facing someone who wants to kill you..."

Mo Yunhui was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "That's what I deserve. I treated you like that, and you still..."

He didn't say the last words, but Fang Yanzhou knew what he wanted to say.

Fang Yanzhou didn't want to talk to him anymore. He lowered his eyes to look at Mo Yunhui's hand and said softly, "Let go."

Stop focusing on him.

He already has someone in his heart and can no longer let go of anyone else.

Fang Yanzhou's words were so clear, how could Mo Yunhui not understand?

Let go.

If it were really that simple, he should have let it go long ago, why would he wait until now.

After a moment of stalemate, Mo Yunhui felt sorry for Fang Yanzhou standing in the cold wind and was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he finally let go of his hand.

Looking at Fang Yanzhou's receding back, the bitterness in Mo Yunhui's heart could not be described in words.

Duan Chengyuan, he is really lucky...

He had never envied someone so much.

He wondered, if he had known Fang Yanzhou when he was a child, would the ending be different?

No one told him the answer.

……

After hearing that Fang Yanzhou had resigned, the civil and military officials had not yet digested the news when they heard the news of Fang Yanzhou's death the next day.

When this news came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the capital, and people began to mourn Fang Yanzhou.

Just a few days later, news began to spread about the great achievements Fang Yanzhou had made for the people after becoming prime minister.

Some people even wrote it into books and circulated it widely for later generations.

Of course, this is a follow-up.