It's hard for the queen of intelligence

Lu Fusang and Cui Lin drove to Cui Mansion.

Sitting in the car, Lu Fufeng was fascinated by Yao Lingyun.

Even though he already knew that Yao Lingyun was the second imperial sister in King Sui's memory, Lu Fufeng preferred to call her Yao Lingyun.It's not because I have a small mind and only want to remember what happened after I took over this body, but because Lu Fuyun has also changed over the years.

On the surface gentle and elegant, privately serious.Recalling the days when King Sui remembered how the second emperor sister Lu Fuyun taught swordsmanship, it was the first time that Lu Fufeng knew that low-end life forms could be so tenacious.However, such tenacity must have paid a price beyond ordinary people, such as "dancing at the sound of chickens", "practicing three nines in winter, practicing three days in summer"... It was all natural and no big deal when it fell in front of Lu Fuyun.

Thinking of Yao Lingyun's smiling face, and then thinking of Lu Fuyun's black face.Lu Fufeng had the hallucination that life was like a dream for a moment.A life and death, with a few passing years, is enough for one person to become another person, and it is also enough for a wise person to grind scrap iron into a sharp sword.

Is Lu Fuyun too stupid or too smart?Lu Fufeng chuckled and recalled when he was young, Lu Fuyun's green face, even though it was blurred, had a bit of the charm of Miss Cui's family.Miss Cui?Lu Fufeng was a little puzzled by the person that suddenly appeared in his mind.After thinking for a while, he remembered that this Miss Cui was Erya who was picked up on the road yesterday.

It turns out that in the dark, there really is a definite number.If you pick up people randomly, you will also find someone similar to the second emperor sister.

Lu Fuyun reminisced about the indomitable Lu Fuyun in his memory, who vowed to dominate King Sui, but liked to secretly point out King Sui's details, and couldn't help but smile on his lips.How could it be so awkward?

And King Sui's reaction in memory seems to be interesting, Lu Fufeng looked at the sky through the car window.

If as long as the second princess does things, it can be regarded as liking if she has to compete with her, then she may also say that King Sui also likes the second prince.

But what is this liking?

Like attraction?

Sighing about Sui Wang's sexual innocence when he was young, Lu Fufeng silently made a decision, she wanted to write Yao Lingyun into her program.She wants Yao Lingyun to be stored in memory for a long time like Lu Fusang and Lu Fuyun in King Sui's memory.

But this seems to be supported by Lu Fusang's authority.

permission.permission.Lu Fufeng rested his head on his arms, seriously thinking about how to get the words "Sister Huang regrets" from Lu Fusang, but heard Yueru's voice from outside the curtain, "Master, the Sui Palace is here."

Since Prince Sui's mansion has arrived, let's go back to the mansion and rest first.Thinking about the authority and not rushing for a while, Lu Fufeng got up quickly, followed Yue as he got out of the chariot, and walked towards the gate of Prince Sui's Mansion.

Originally thinking that when she and Miss Cui's family went out, Yueru was in the mansion, so Yueru should lock the door of the mansion.But what about the open door?Lu Fufeng looked at Yue Ru suspiciously, just before asking, he heard Yue Ru say, "Master, wait a moment, Yue Ru will come as soon as she goes."

"Go." Not knowing what Yueru was going to do, Lu Fufeng immediately waved his hands, stood on the side of the chariot, watched Yueru's back, and looked at the open door.

With Lu Fufeng's permission, Yue Ru didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly stepped to the gate of the mansion in three steps at a time.

Once at the door, Yue Ru couldn't help frowning as she looked at the figure curled up at the door of Prince Sui's Mansion.She recognized the figure at the door, it was Fang Xian, the young son of Fang Mansion.Didn't he chase Yao Lingyun's coffin to the west of the city? How could he stand at the gate of Prince Sui's mansion?

"Dare to ask Mr. Fang, you opened the door of Prince Sui's Mansion?" Seeing Fang Xian sitting at the door in linen, Yue Ru frowned.The master only cared that the door was opened by others, but he didn't notice that there seemed to be more untouchables around the gate of Prince Sui's mansion.

When she had just returned to Suiwang's mansion to drive, she had already told the governor on the way to ask her to expel the untouchables who gathered at the gate of Suiwang's mansion to seek medical treatment.Who would have thought that in just an hour, there would be several times more people at this door than when she left.After Fu Yin came, the reason why the untouchables did not decrease but increased, I am afraid that only Fang Xian knows.

Seeing a woman questioning, Fang Xian leaned timidly towards the door, "Where is His Highness King Sui?"

Fang Xian stood at the gate of Prince Sui's mansion in filial piety, a little cautious, but the key in his hand made Yueru's eyes show a bit of sternness, "Where did you get the key to Prince Sui's mansion?"

"Ah?" Fang Xian looked at the cold blade lying on his neck, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, "This... the key in Xianer's hand is... His Royal Highness Sui Wang personally gave it to him. Just at... Just before the battle of Yunjiang."

"Huh?" Yue Ru looked into Fang Xian's eyes suspiciously, but heard a voice behind him, "You said this key was given by the palace?"

"Master." Seeing that Lu Fufeng was approaching, Yue Ru immediately withdrew her sword and stood aside.

And Fang Xian's complexion instantly turned pale when he saw Sui Wang himself.He thought of Sister Yu who died yesterday at the gate of Prince Sui's Mansion.

"My hall asked you something, why didn't you answer?" Lu Fufeng looked at Fang Xian's paler complexion, and couldn't help frowning. Is she that scary?

"Your Highness doesn't even remember what he said, what else can Xianer say..." Fang Xian burst into tears when he saw Lu Fufeng frowning.

"Are you made of water?" Lu Fufeng looked at the tears on Fang Xian's face, and reached out to take the key from his hand, "No matter what you used to get this key, it doesn't belong to you now."

"Yueru put it away." Lu Fufeng indifferently handed the key to Yueru, and walked towards the mansion.But before she could take a step, she heard a 'plop' from behind, and then she found Fang Xian wrapped her arms around her waist, "Your Highness, please! Please return the key to Xian'er!"

"Does this key have any special meaning?" Lu Fufeng stopped and pulled Fang Xian's hand away.

"Return to Your Highness, this belongs to Mrs. Wang..." Yue Ru looked at the dark pattern on the key handle, and whispered to Lu Fufeng.

"Prince?" After Yue Ru finished speaking, Lu Fufeng immediately turned his head and scrutinized the pleading man for a moment, then frowned, "Didn't your mother beg His Majesty to ask the Lord to divorce you? The letter of divorce is coming soon, Why are you bothering?"

Fang Xian noticed that Lu Fufeng turned his head, and quickly grabbed Lu Fufeng's sleeve, "Your Highness! Xian'er regrets! Regret! Please don't divorce Xianer! Xianer came back to the palace this time and brought ten carts of dowry! Xian'er knows that Your Highness doesn't care about those trivial money, but I beg Your Highness to give Xian'er another chance! Xian'er will help His Highness restore your reputation..."

"Fame?" Lu Fufeng blinked, wondering what Fang Xian meant. When did she have such a dirty reputation that she needed the man she planned to divorce to help her restore it?

"That's right! Your Highness, you've already spread the word in Chendu! Xian'er knows that Your Highness is kind-hearted, but the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. If you don't give those untouchables some small favors, how can they remember your greatness?" En Dade?" Seeing that Lu Fufeng was listening to him, Fang Xian immediately got up and pulled Lu Fufeng and walked a few steps outside the gate of the mansion, "Your Highness, look at these untouchables, they are all victims of the flood in the four counties. Chen Du. Xian'er has already made up his mind, Xian'er will open a porridge shed at the gate of Sui Wang's Mansion, and spread a good name for His Royal Highness..."

"Are you sure your dowry is enough to give porridge to these people?" There are at least a few hundred people at the gate of the Sui Palace. Not a small amount.

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry. Xian'er is funded by the young master Chen Du made friends with when he was a child." Seeing that Lu Fufeng did not object, Fang Xian smiled and folded his hands in front of him.

"That's not necessary. Master never needs these titles." Hearing Fang Xian talk about the young master he had befriended in childhood, Yue Ru immediately broke Fang Xian's thoughts.

"Your Highness..." Seeing that he was being bullied by another subordinate, Fang Xian's eyes began to gather mist again, making him extremely pitiful.

But Lu Fufeng doesn't like this.According to her original information base and King Sui's memory, she has absolutely no way of appreciating this delicate beauty.

"You found all these people?"

"Yes." Fang Xian cowardly replied,

"Then let them go back where they came from." Lu Fufeng turned around and walked towards Prince Sui's mansion. If she didn't rebel, as Yueru said, she didn't need any fame.

"Your Highness—" Seeing Lu Fufeng turn around, Fang Xian panicked.

"Well... I forgot to say, you don't have to stay. Take your dowry and go back to Fangfu. This hall will remember to let Yueru go to your house to deliver the letter of divorce tomorrow." Lu Fufeng walked towards the gate of Prince Sui's mansion. There was a pause in the footsteps, "After you get the letter of divorce, you have nothing to do with this hall, marriage or funeral."

"Your Highness! Wait!" Seeing that Lu Fufeng was about to leave, Fang Xian suddenly cried to Lu Fufeng, "Xian'er has one more merciless request!"

"Even if you don't want to ask for it, then there's no need to ask for it!" Yue Ru drew a sword to block Lu Fufeng's back.

"But Your Highness, how could you have the heart to abandon Fang Xian as a married couple for a hundred days? Anyway, before Fang Xian entered Sui Palace, Yao's parents and daughters had never been married..."

Hearing that Fang Xian mentioned Yao Lingyun, Lu Fufeng tightened his grip. Even if Lingyun is dead, will he still be used by all parties?

Fang Xian was allowed to complain on the street, if he hadn't snatched the marriage himself, he would have been the eldest daughter and husband in Yao's mansion, Lu Fufeng smiled.

This can be regarded as rectifying Lingyun's name.

"What do you want this hall to do for you?" After Fang Xian's voice was almost inaudible, Lu Fufeng slowly turned around and calmly looked at Fang Xian who was lying on the ground like a madman.

"I beg Your Highness to help Fang Xian manage the disaster victims!"

"I remember what I said before, that I don't know how to do medicine." Lu Fufeng looked into Fang Xian's eyes, "For this kind of thing, it's more reliable to find a doctor named Bai Maobai."

After saying that, Lu Fufeng was about to call Yueru into the mansion, but found that her casual words had made many enemies.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it aroused the outrage.

"Hey! Young master, you promised that we would dispense medicine when we arrive at the gate of Prince Sui's mansion. Why did it become porridge?"

"That's right! The old man in my family has half his life left, and he came here just because you said that King Sui would come for a diagnosis and treatment. How can you lie to someone?"

"Although porridge can save people..."

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"Mr. Fang, what did you tell them?" Staring at the low-end life forms approaching them with hoes, Lu Fufeng calmly picked up Fang Xian's collar, and walked towards Sui Wangfu. Sit on the courtyard wall.

"I don't know! I don't know! Xian'er doesn't know...ah..." Fang Xian, who was so frightened when he saw healthy women holding farm tools and gathering towards the wall, opened his arms and was about to throw himself into Lu Fufeng's arms.

"Mr. Fang respects himself." Looking at Yue Ru who had already walked far away, Lu Fufeng calmly leaned on one hand to put distance between her and Fang Xian.

She needs to wait for rescue.