Homecoming Speech

"My minister is willing to share the worries of the emperor, and always observe the movements of the king of Chu." Fu Danggui leaned over slightly, and the jade folding fan at his waist was dyed with layers of white water and cold air.

Summer is warm and the pool is warm, the hot spring air is dense, the cold jade is occasionally felt, the dew is cold, and the mottled figures are mottled. There is only peace in the air.

Before Chu Jing finished speaking, Fu Danggui understood that he was smart and knew how to advance and retreat, Chu Jing thought to himself.

"The sun is setting, and I'm tired. Ai Qing, please step back." Chu Jing still turned his back to Fu Danggui, he couldn't see his face, so he could only find out the meaning of the speaker from the tone of his voice.

Since it was the Holy Majesty's order to chase away guests, Fu Danggui naturally did not ask more questions, nor did he have to persuade him to stay, "Holy Majesty Sheng'an, I will retire."

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the lotus pond little by little, and the rising mist reflected colorful waves, blurring everything in front of his eyes. He took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

Chu Jing was facing the wind, half of his face was reflected in the slanting sun, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness. Although the sapphire and ruby ​​chess pieces on the ground were broken, they still quietly emitted a warm light.

Things in the court are not as simple as they appear on the surface. Fu Danggui naturally understands that the Holy Majesty is not afraid of the King of Chu, but wants to use the King of Chu without letting the King of Chu cross the bottom line in his heart.

The eunuch was leading the way in front, and Fu Danggui, with a somewhat helpless back, drifted away, seeming out of place with this magnificent imperial city.

When leaving the imperial city, a eunuch rushing over gave Fu Danggui an invitation to the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, and Fu Danggui accepted it safely.

His steps were also a bit slow, the imperial city was too big and wide, his feet hurt from walking, but he still persisted and walked to the front of the carriage.

Seeing Fu Danggui's exhausted expression, Huzi hurriedly asked, "Master, why do you look a little pale?"

"It doesn't matter, just go through the life and death test, and your young master will know that he is not as fearless as he imagined, but he is actually afraid of death." Fu Danggui mocked and chuckled.

"It is said in the book that the emperor is ruthless, and his heart is unpredictable. Seeing the young master's appearance today, Huzi thinks that Mo Yuesheng is a ferocious evil spirit." Huzi half-jokingly said after driving for a while and resting.

Fu Danggui shook his head and sternly said, "Huzi, you must not talk nonsense, let people listen to you, disrespecting the Holy One, you will lose your life!"

"Hu Zi talks too much." Hu Zi also knew the difficulty of Fu Danggui's situation these days, so he couldn't help but took a deep breath and muttered in a low voice, and there was no more words in his mouth.

The night is approaching, life is bustling on the main street, the carriage is moving slowly, the light blue moiré cloth is swaying in the wind, the moonlight is gradually rising, and the cold air is rising sharply.

The carriage gradually drifted away, and under the cover of the willow trees on the edge of the imperial city, the green bamboo carriage gradually appeared, following Fu Danggui's carriage unhurriedly, until Fu Danggui entered the Jingzhao Yamen, the green bamboo carriage led the way away.

On the second day, as the sun rose, Bai Qingfeng's green bamboo carriage borrowed by Chuhe stopped outside Jingzhao Yamen as usual. Fu Danggui didn't sleep well last night and got up early today.

Birds chirping and insects chirping, the morning mist dissipated with the breeze blowing, and a round of sunlight like salted duck eggs hanging above the blue sky gradually gave off warmth.

Huzi greeted Fu Danggui and had breakfast, and Chuhe had already arrived at the back hall of the Jingzhao Yamen. His brows and eyes were curved, and he seemed to be happy, "Tonight, you and I will go to the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet."

Not asking, not reminding, but telling, Fu Danggui nodded lightly, which is probably what the Holy Majesty wanted to see, but when facing Chuhe, he felt a little guilty.

"I'll leave it to you, Xiaofeng, to teach Huzi martial arts." Chuhe quietly looked at Huzi eagerly, remembering yesterday's promise.

Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, "Huzi, brother Xiaofeng will teach you martial arts, you should practice the basic skills first."

Fu Danggui led Chuhe to the hall. Liu Yunian was humming a little song and entered the door at the moment. His eyes were slightly blue, his body smelled of alcohol and powder, and he really took what he said as wind on his ears.

"My lord, my lord, good morning." Liu Yunian shook his head, and there was a trace of clarity in his cloudy eyes.

"Okay, okay, I haven't slept all night, so hurry up and tidy up, what's the point of doing this all day." Fu Danggui sighed, looking at Liu Yunian with hatred.

Liu Yunian resigned happily, secretly rejoicing that the lord did not blame him in particular, it's just that the habit I have developed over the years is like this, if I don't listen to the music for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over, as if I didn't do anything Spirited up.

"If that's the case, why don't you come later today?" Fu Danggui's eyes fell on the celadon tea cup indifferently, but he didn't even have the courage to look at Chuhe.

Seeing Fu Danggui's strange expression, Chu He smiled lightly and said, "Why do you have to face me with such a face? At this moment, there are only you and me. Is there any secret?"

"Some people say that the King of Chu controls the government internally and dominates the world outside." Fu Danggui regained his composure, raised his hand to pick up the teacup, and took a sip.

Seeing Chuhe's silence, Fu Danggui shook his head helplessly, "I know that the government and the current situation are unclear, so I just asked casually."

"It's just chess pieces. He wants a bowl of water to be level, but he is afraid that someone will turn against him. Naturally, he has to put some eyeliner. Don't worry, you are not the only one." Chuhe looked at Fu Danggui sincerely.

Fu Danggui chuckled, knowing that his purpose could not escape Chuhe's eyes. The Holy Majesty summoned him yesterday and was nearby. He thought that he would alienate him from now on, but he didn't expect that he would still come today.

"My chess piece is placed too brightly. The prince can see through it, and I don't know what the person who set the chess is thinking." Fu Danggui put down his teacup and pinched his nose.

Chuhe also smiled, his brows and eyes curved, a little more indifferent, "It's all because your chess piece is too dazzling..."

"People can't help themselves wherever they are, but it feels worse at this moment." Fu Danggui's face was full of helpless smiles, and Chuhe's emotions were so dark that he couldn't figure it out. He couldn't believe it, let alone dare near.

"Let me assure you, I have no intention of seeking power. All I do is to save my own life. People who really have different intentions will surface soon." Chu He looked at Fu seriously all of a sudden. Angelica's words are full of sincerity, and her eyes are full of tenderness and warmth.

Fu Danggui stared intently at Chuhe, and lightly shook the hand holding the jade folding fan in his hand, "What did the prince say, it seems a little too much, don't trust me too much."

"You don't believe me? Hahahaha...you don't believe me! Fu Danggui, you are the first person who dares to reject me like this!" Chu He looked at Fu Danggui angrily, and the teacup in his hand burst suddenly. There was no scar on the colored hands.