Homecoming Speech

Fu Danggui checked for a while, then slowly covered the face of the deceased with a white cloth, and let out a sigh of relief.

Liu Yunian was shaking sleepily, listening to the little song until late at night, when he was dragged out by the tiger just after falling asleep, the sleepy bugs had surrounded him again, he yawned, "My lord, why don't you go home first , My lord and I are resting in the government office, and I will report to you tomorrow if there is any situation."

Huzi wanted to say that they were living in Chu Palace now, but Fu Danggui probably still remembered Chu He's words, so he said by the way, "That's good, so it's convenient to get up early tomorrow."

Chuhe turned gloomy in an instant, turned around and left, assuming that his Prince Chu's mansion was somewhere, he could come and go whenever he wanted.

Early the next morning, Fu Danggui blocked the Chu River in front of the Chu Palace.

"..." Chuhe felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"My lord! I want to enter the mansion!" Fu Danggui's eyes sparkled, and he was frantically probing on the verge of death.

"But this king wants to go out." Chu He glanced at him, his tone slightly raised, as cold as ice.

"That's it," Fu Danggui said with some disappointment, "Then go and do your work, I'll just go in by myself."

Xiaofeng who was behind was stunned, this Fu Danggui is really a prince and has no temper!

Chuhe laughed angrily, "The master is not at home, can you enter without permission?"

Fu Danggui felt that what Chu He said was reasonable, so he retreated to the next best thing: "Where is the prince going? I will go with the prince and return together."

Chuhe glanced at him, turned around and got into the carriage, Fu Danggui hurriedly followed, and sat beside him without looking outside.

Huzi also cleverly sat beside Xiaofeng, and motioned him to leave quickly.

"If you want to monitor me, you don't have to guard the door so early." Chu He glanced at him and said calmly.

"What did the lord say?" Fu Danggui pretended to be surprised, "The lord didn't kill anyone, so why should I monitor the lord?"

Chuhe gave him a cold look, and the outside gradually became noisy, as if entering a busy city, then the carriage bumped and suddenly turned a big bend.

Fu Danggui couldn't sit still, and rushed forward with an "ouch", directly pressing Chuhe under his body.

The faces of the two were almost pressed together, and Fu Danggui's long eyelashes swept across Chuhe's cheeks, making them tingly and numb, even with the fragrance of ink scrolls on their bodies.

Fu Danggui hurriedly got up, seeing Chuhe's dark black pupils close at hand, even his own breathing was out of rhythm.

Somehow, a group of beggars surrounded the car, as if they would not leave without giving money, singing Tong Yao, "On March [-]rd, people and animals are exchanged, red rats appear, lead the horses, steal the rods." Old dog for wine money."

Xiao Feng drew his sword, but was pressed down by Hu Zi, and the two of them quarreled furiously.

"Huzi, give them some silver coins." Fu Danggui muttered two inexplicable libretto, took out the silver in his sleeve and handed it to Huzi.

Huzi took the order and gave all the money to the leading little beggar. The little beggar grinned, his snow-white teeth showing a bit of playfulness, and with a wave of his hand, he ran away with the rest of the children.

"Go back and ask Master Liu to check, why are there so many homeless children?" Fu Danggui frowned.

Chu He watched him sit back in the carriage again, and slowly said: "Jing Zhaoyin's position is not big or small in the imperial city. He has no real power, but he has a lot of work. You know the previous Jing Zhaoyin." Yin, are you old Chen?"

"Chen Xiang? Giving bribes and accepting bribes, doing nothing." Fu Danggui frowned.

"Heh, he took office as a new official, recruited refugees, opened granaries, and cleared the case of injustice," Chu He said with deep eyes, looking at Fu Danggui's surprised expression, "In less than a month, his son died on the street, and his wife drowned in the river. This is what you call the fate of corrupt officials."

"How come..." Fu Danggui looked at him in disbelief.

"Why not? Master Fu, the official position under your ass can eat people." Chu He said in a cold tone.

Fu Danggui was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled relieved, "It must be because they haven't found a backer, unlike when I first entered Beijing, so that the prince can be as close as a brother."

"..." Chuhe was really shocked by how shameless this man was.

Fortunately, the carriage stopped at this time, and Fu Danggui got out of the carriage before Chuhe. Outside was a huge house with a wide street, which should be full of people.

But now the stone steps overgrown with weeds are dilapidated.

"Here?" Fu Danggui asked.

"Liyuan," Xiao Feng helped the prince down, raised his chin and said, "This is where the three actors stayed."

"Still coming here to choose people?" Fu Danggui asked in surprise.

"Yao Niang is dead, so someone has to take her place." Chu He brushed past him expressionlessly, and said in an inaudible voice, "Their death has nothing to do with their birth, but because they entered my house."

Even if you invite people from other gardens, the end will be the same.

Fu Danggui was stunned for a moment, seeing that he had already entered the pear garden, he hurriedly followed him in.

The dilapidated courtyard was empty, and no one knew who shouted, "The prince chooses someone."

Almost instantly, dozens of people swarmed out, all with eager eyes eager to try.

"The king of Chu wants to choose a musician," Xiaofeng looked at everyone one by one with cold eyes, "only women, not men."

The actors looked at each other, don't you want a man?Didn't he say that King Chu likes men? Why not men?

"Women are not allowed to learn martial arts, have a family, or be sick."

Once a few conditions were set out, there were not many people left.

King Chu glanced at him, then pointed to a thin woman in red and said, "That's her."

It's red again.

Fu Danggui always felt that something was wrong. He already had an idea, but he still couldn't think of the reason.

The woman was overjoyed instantly, and her sallow and thin face was a little rosy.

"My lord! This servant calls Bi Tao, and I have a younger brother! He is good at playing the piano, you just need to give him something to eat!" The woman was a little excited, and took a step forward unconsciously, but was scared away by Xiao Feng's eyes.

"Do you know that three opera singers have died in the palace of Prince Chu?" Fu Danggui frowned.

"So what," Bitao said, clutching her skirt tightly with her hands, her eyes full of sadness, "We're still waiting to die here!"

Fu Danggui was taken aback when he heard the words, and when he turned his head, Bitao had followed Chuhe out of the pear garden. There was some moss on the bluestone steps, and Bitao couldn't stand still and was supported by Hu Zi.

The embroidered shoes under the skirt leaked out, embellished with a few transparent pearls.

Just as Fu Danggui was about to say something, his shoulder was hit hard. He looked back, and saw a fair and clean man, dressed in green clothes, which looked a little sickly and soft.

The man was holding a fat horse in his hand, kicking its hooves restlessly, staring straight at Fu Danggui with terrifying eyes.

"Yulang! You're leading this beast again! We can't even eat enough to eat! Throw it away!" Bi Tao scolded her younger brother, grabbed the bridle in his hand and threw it away. on the ground.

The next moment, the burly stallion lost control, knocked Fu Danggui to the ground, neighed, and raised its hoof to step on him.