Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

I have encountered an assassin once, so I have to be more careful on the return journey.Wei Quan found a completely different sturdy carriage, sent additional people to escort Fu Yichen and Qi Wenyao, and arranged for two men of similar stature to change into clothes similar to theirs and ride back in the original carriage.

The palace where the two teams arrived one after the other was safe and sound.After returning home, it was time to start looking for the assassin.

"My lord, please take a look." Wei Quan transported the previous carriage to the mansion, "The arrow shot by the assassin pierced through the window, and it was enough to crack a chair."

Qi Wenyao looked at the carriage in the middle of the yard, and then at the narrow doorway, "How did this get in?"

He just thought about it, not expecting any answer.

But Wei Quan listened to his question, and replied respectfully, "Master Qi, it was brought in by four masters of qinggong."

"Oh." Qi Wenyao didn't see it when he was changing clothes at that time, quite regrettable, "I really want to see it."

This time, it was Fu Yichen who was looking at him and answered him, "You can watch it when you carry it out."

Wei Quan took the order, "I will wait for Mr. Qi."

"Thank you." Qi Wenyao smiled and said something to Wei Quan.

Not far away, Fu Yichen cleared his throat.

"Thank you too." Qi Wenyao walked over and followed Fu Yichen into the carriage, "What do you see?"

"This is a master." Fu Yichen stroked the crack on the seat, exerted a little force, and easily broke off the chair made of thick wood and firmly embedded in the carriage.

Qi Wenyao stared blankly, "You are also a master."

"The arrow is not bent." Fu Yichen ignored his compliment, took off the arrow after observing it, "It depends on internal strength."

Qi Wenyao wanted to see it too, so he helped to take the board.He took a closer look, only to realize that he had underestimated the fear of being shot-this kind of force that passed through the carriage and almost penetrated the planks would directly dig a hole in his body.

"It's not the emperor's brother." Fu Yichen looked around and came to a conclusion.

Wei Quan also said, "It's like putting blame on you."

"There are not many masters who are good at using bows and arrows, so check it out."

"Yes."

Wei Quan took the order and went down.

"Can you really find out?" Qi Wenyao always felt uneasy that the assassin was coming towards him, and he was particularly worried about this investigation, "The last time the assassin was checked, nothing happened."

Fu Yichen glanced at him, and wanted to put his arms around him again, "Afraid?"

"Well, all the seats I've sat in have become like this." Qi Wenyao avoided and picked up the plank that was about to break, "Can you send more people?"

The assassin used a knife last time, and face-to-face can only be used against him. The high walls of the palace can bring a moment of peace of mind.This time the bow and arrows were unstoppable by the high walls, the assassin really wanted to do it, climbed up the roof, lifted the tiles and shot an arrow at his forehead...

The more Qi Wenyao thought about it, the more afraid he became, and he hoped that more guards would patrol to protect him.

"Okay." Fu Yichen readily agreed, and gave him another reassurance, "I'll teach you a few more tricks."

"Okay! Teach me now." Asking for others is better than asking for oneself. Of course, Qi Wenyao wants to learn some ways to protect himself.

Fu Yichen continued, "Bring the sword."

There are many swords in the palace, with all kinds of collocations of length, length and weight.Qi Wenyao picked out a handy one, and hearing the clear and high-pitched unsheathing sound, he felt like being in the rivers and lakes, and was extremely excited.

"It just feels different." Qi Wenyao admired the sharpness of the sword, "It's much better than the fancy one before."

Fu Yichen chuckled, "You don't like gems anymore?"

Qi Wenyao was really afraid that Fu Yichen would reward him again, so he hurriedly said, "It's okay, don't give me any more gems."

"Oh." Fu Yichen also began to pick among the pile of swords, "Which one didn't strike?"

"I'll change it too." Qi Wenyao looked at how beautiful the sword was, and almost forgot to use it for a while.Hearing what Fu Yichen said, he also wanted to put down the sharp sword in his hand.

"No need." Fu Yichen stopped him.

"It will hurt you."

"will not."

"I know you're amazing." Qi Wenyao moved closer to Fu Yichen, and whispered in a whisper that people couldn't hear, "But I'm timid. If you get hurt..."

Fu Yichen also whispered to him, "Do you feel distressed?"

"..." The corner of Qi Wenyao's mouth twitched, and he replied vaguely, "Yeah."

Fu Yichen was injured, and everyone in the palace would not let him go.At that time, he will be the target of public criticism, and there will be no good end.He doesn't feel sorry for Fu Yichen, but he has to feel sorry for himself who is walking on thin ice.

"Not afraid." Fu Yichen smiled satisfied, hugged him softly, "I will be careful."

"I also want to be careful, why can't I change the sword?"

"This is a life-saving sword move," Fu Yichen suppressed his smile, and suddenly became serious. "The fastest way to learn it is to always use a sword."

The words are reasonable, and Qi Wenyao will not be stubborn, "Okay."

Fu Yichen retreated for four weeks, leaving only Wei Quan as a training partner.The way of sparring is quite weird, instead of choosing a spacious courtyard, they enter the room to make gestures, let Wei Quan sit in a seat a little far away, and put an unsheathed sword by his hand.

The first time he made a frontal attack, Wei Quan was able to dismantle a few moves, but the second time he was facing his back, he lost miserably, and he was caught without two moves.

"My lord." Wei Quan was puzzled, "This sword technique..."

Fu Yichen interrupted these words, "It's fast enough, assassins love it."

"Oh!" Qi Wenyao suddenly realized, "It's different from what you used before."

Fu Yichen nodded, "Did you hear the sound of the sword coming out?"

"Can you hear it so far away?"

"Yes." Fu Yichen asked him to stand in Wei Quan's place, "Listen again."

Qi Wenyao understood: Fu Yichen was really teaching him how to save himself, not imparting martial arts.What he has to do is not to practice martial arts, but to think about the tables, chairs, benches, pillars, and beams in the house so that the intruding assassins cannot succeed.

Cowardly is cowardly, this is the only way he can do it against Fu Yichen's fast and accurate sword moves.

Qi Wenyao has learned it obediently, and can distinguish the sound of the sword after a day, avoiding it to save his life.

"I want to learn something else." Qi Wenyao still longed for the chicness of fighting with a sword, and looked at Fu Yichen eagerly, "Teach me."

Fu Yichen brought him food, "Eat."

"I……"

"Eat." Fu Yichen glared.

Qi Wenyao was at a loss, and he didn't taste the taste at all by relying on his instinct to eat, wasting the good craftsmanship of the chef in the palace.

"Angry?" Fu Yichen pinched his face, making the corners of his mouth curve upward.

Qi Wenyao slapped the hand that forced himself to laugh, turned his head and didn't answer.

Fu Yichen said unhurriedly, "I didn't say I won't teach you."

Qi Wenyao turned his head immediately, "Really?"

"Well. There is a flaw in the sword move, I will teach you how to deal with it."

"Okay!" Qi Wenyao wanted to learn a little bit, and didn't go into why Fu Yichen chose such a sword move to break, so he hurriedly agreed.

Fu Yichen was also satisfied with his attitude of earnestly studying and not forcing, so he stayed up late at night to practice with him.

It wasn't until the morning light appeared in the sky that Qi Wenyao realized that Fu Yichen had stayed up with him all night, and felt quite guilty, "Are you still going to court?"

"Well, I didn't go yesterday, so I have to meet the emperor today."

Yes, yesterday Fu Yichen asked for leave to accompany him to Qi's house.Qi Wenyao felt even more sorry, and helped to put away the sword, "Go and sleep for a while."

Fu Yichen refused to let him take it, and walked back to the house, "It's time to go out."

"Oh...how can I help?"

Fu Yichen smiled, stroking his cheeks that were hot from practicing sword.

"Wait for me to come back."

Staying up all night is nothing to Fu Yichen.It was because of Qi Wenyao that he couldn't sleep, and Fu Yichen thought it was worth it. When he went out the next day, his face was still radiant and he didn't look tired at all.

Coincidentally, the emperor looked at him frequently today, and he would be relieved to see his energetic appearance.

"Chen'er." After going to court, the royal father asked him to talk to the palace as usual, "The royal father has something to discuss with you."

This is strange.Fu Yichen didn't understand why he used the word "discussion", so he wanted to ask a question, but his words were blocked by the sudden appearance of Mrs. Qi.

A terrible thought suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, Fu Yichen secretly said something wrong, and looked at the smiling father, "Why is he here?"

"See the emperor, see King Jing." Taifu Qi, who should not have appeared, came in front of them generously.

"Teacher came just in time, sit down quickly." Father greeted, "This is not going to court, there are not so many rules."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Grand Tutor Qi sat down, facing him on the left and right.

"Father, speak directly if you have something to say." Fu Yichen smelled the taste of tit for tat, thinking of a quick solution, he opened his mouth to break the silence.

Father still played around with him, "What kind of beauties does Chen'er like?"

Fu Yichen was always obedient and caring in front of his father, without making any demands.He tolerated it for a long time, until today he used his rare willfulness, "There is only one. His name is Qi Wenyao."

Father was taken aback, and sighed softly, "Chen'er, Qi Wenyao is Taifu Qi's long-lost son."

"My son will take good care of him, father don't have to worry."

"A father always cares about his own child and wants to take care of it himself." The emperor still loved him and did not order him, so he patiently persuaded him, "What's more, Grand Tutor Qi only has one son left..."

While talking, Father Huang no longer looked at Grand Tutor Qi, but there was a trace of earnestness in his eyes.

Fu Yichen saw the meaning.The fight between the crown prince and the third prince was obviously the result of the royal father's dissatisfaction with the strength of the prince and his preference for the third prince. It should not be blamed on Grand Tutor Qi at all.One year later, the father felt guilty and was looking for a way to make up for Grand Tutor Qi.Asking him for a Qi Wenyao is the most effective and trouble-free way.

Fu Yichen understood that his father insisted on seeking favors for Grand Tutor Qi today, so he backed down slightly, "I asked Wen Yao to live in Qi's mansion for a few days."

The royal father was dissatisfied but did not speak up in person, and gave Taifu Qi a wink.

"His Royal Highness King Jing." Taifu Qi got the benefits, and suddenly stood up to seek justice for himself, "I have been separated from Yao'er for many years, and I wish I could stay together all the time. The same is true for Your Highness and the Emperor. You should be able to understand the separation of father and son." the pain!"

The shaking and trembling of the old body made people unbearable to look at, and his voice was full of tears, wishing to show them his real heart.

This move is too ruthless.If you don't agree, you just can't feel the pain of being separated from father and son. How true is the relationship with the father?

A bitter scene put Fu Yichen at a disadvantage.Fu Yichen frowned, looked at his father, and unexpectedly met a pair of meaningful eyes.

Father Emperor also agreed with Taifu Qi's statement and only allowed him to nod.

Fu Yichen knew that if he hesitated any longer, he might arouse his father's suspicion.He had no choice, and secretly clenched his fists before saying a trembling sentence, "What the Taifu said is true."

Grand Tutor Qi was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down, "Thank the emperor for his kindness, and thank King Jing for his success!"

Immediately, the father issued a verbal order, asking Taifu Qi to go to Qi Wangfu to pick up his son.

After leaving the palace, Fu Yichen put on a straight face and said nothing, and went straight into his carriage.The carriage of the Qi Mansion followed behind, Wei Quan made arrangements, so he came to tell him the news.

"The crown prince presented the Wanmin letter, saying that Grand Tutor Qi should be rewarded for his merits." Wei Quan said, "The emperor has no other choice."

Prince is really powerful.After such a commotion, he would either lose Qi Wenyao, or face the embarrassing situation of offending his father and becoming enmity with Grand Tutor Qi.I heard that Wanmin Shu also wrote the credit of Li Chengyu from the Ministry of Household Affairs. The prince led his subordinates to take advantage of everything and left him with an unmanageable mess.

Fu Yichen didn't care what benefits the crown prince had gained, and when he thought of Qi Wenyao's departure, he couldn't help it, and said something that shouldn't be said, "No, the emperor didn't mention the Wanmin book, it was selfishness to make up for his mistakes."

"My lord can't do what the prince wants!" Wei Quan was anxious, "Listen to what the emperor says, and don't hold grudges against Grand Tutor Qi. Mr. Qi just changed his residence, and the lord can come to him at any time."

Fu Yichen remained silent, thinking of breaking up would be like a knife piercing his heart.

Grand Tutor Qi came to pick him up in person, and there was not much time left for him to say goodbye to Qi Wenyao.Fu Yichen got off the carriage and drove back with lightness kung fu, and arrived at the courtyard where Qi Wenyao lived several steps ahead of Grand Tutor Qi.

"Yichen!" Qi Wenyao actually greeted him today, "You're back."

It's rare to get preferential treatment, but Fu Yichen couldn't laugh, and helped Qi Wenyao wipe off the thin sweat on his forehead, "Didn't you sleep?"

"Sleeping, woke up at noon. I have practiced sword skills, come and see..."

Fu Yichen looked at Qi Wenyao's excited steps, and called out softly, "Wen Yao."

"Ah?" Qi Wenyao stopped walking and turned around, his hands loosening his sleeve, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yichen held Qi Wenyao's hand and was speechless for a while.

Qi Wenyao obediently let him hold it, as if waiting for him to speak.

The sound of chaotic footsteps behind disturbed the tranquility.

"Yao'er!" Taifu Qi rushed over, panting and shouting with all his strength, "Daddy is here to pick you up!

The author has something to say: don’t panic, they are inseparable_(:зゝ∠)_