The end is approaching

The sound of knocking on the door suddenly came from outside, breaking Qi Yifei's speechlessness.

The County Prince's Mansion is really lively tonight.

Qi Yifei stepped forward to open the door, and standing outside the door was the "raccoon slave" classmate mentioned just now, handsome, talented, and unrestrained.His surname should not be Fu, but Cao, and he couldn't help repeating.

Mrs. Fu's clothes were draped over his shoulders, which could not be described as "somewhat disheveled". Instead, he was bare-chested and very dissolute, which showed his speed and haste.

Naturally, Fu Li could not have a tacit understanding, and suddenly had a premonition that the Prince Regent suddenly had an elegant mood to come here tonight.

He was always surrounded by the guards behind Wen Zui - keeping a distance that would not disturb the regent's walk and protect him - knocking on the door in the middle of the night and screaming out loud.The reason why the imperial guards did not dare to call the gate of the county palace directly was because the regent had no intention of resisting when he was dragged in.

Even, a little bit of enjoyment?

One head of Fu Lichou was as big as two, but he still came to "rescue him" non-stop.It wasn't the regent who was saved, but his best friend surnamed Qi who was different from ordinary people since he was a child, as if something was missing in his brain.

For Qi Yifei, he seems to be born with no strings of class superiority and inferiority. He doesn't like others to kneel down to him, and he doesn't like to kneel down to others himself.This is not to say that Qi Yifei is unreasonable at all, after all he has been in and out of the court frequently since he was a child, and he will kneel when he should kneel, unequivocally.It's just that whenever the old emperor gives him a little sunshine, he dares to follow the brilliant.

It is to ask, which prince has ridden the neck of the old emperor?

Qi Yifei has ridden.

Not just once.

Fu Li served as a companion to the third prince before he got his honor in the exam.It was the first time he saw Qi Yifei in the palace, this little county king who lived next door to his house, who in his impression only chased his sister for sweets all day long, who looked like a silly son of a landlord's family, was at... Tianhedi's neck.A pair of small fleshy hands tightly clasped the golden dragon with two play beads on Yishan's crown, so bold that the onlookers wanted to sweat for him.

The most amazing thing is that Emperor Tianhe just chose this way, holding King Qi Xiaojun, who looked like he was 20 years younger, and ran past the study room where the princes went to school, attracting envious eyes from many people.

"Let's go." Wen Zui opened his mouth first.

Bianbu is Fu Li's character, which is taken from "If you don't accumulate a few steps, you can't reach a thousand miles." The word and meaning are quite clichéd.

Fu Li is a fine person, so it is impossible to dismantle the stage at this time. Although he didn't know what to call him, he still vaguely said: "Ah, you are here."

Qi Yifei didn't care about the undercurrent at all, he was still waiting for Fu Li to introduce him.

When Fu Li saw Qi Yifei's peach blossom eyes that were eager to try, he felt a stomach ache, throbbing and throbbing.I don't know how many times, Mr. Fu issued a torture from the soul, why did he make friends with such a person in the first place? !

"It's getting late, don't bother me, let's take my leave first?" Master Fu tried to speak.

"Okay." Wen Zui didn't make things difficult on purpose.

"Ah? Let's go now? Don't you sit for a while?" Qi Yifei became the most regretful and reluctant one.

Qi Yifei sent the two of them out of the gate all the way, supporting Zhumen with one hand, and still wanted to reach out with the other.Although not forced to stay, but a pair of eyes that can talk, already eager to see through the autumn water.He hesitated to speak, as if he was saying, let’s talk about another ten yuan.

But Uncle Fu is so ruthless, true man, after turning around, never look back!

Walking through the corner of the street, Fu Li followed a group of imperial guards with cats there, and they all knelt down to pay their respects.Wen Zui said he was the regent, but he was already like an emperor, waiting for an old emperor to die.

On the empty street, a whole army was kneeling silently.

but……

Wen Zui didn't follow the abduction at all, he stopped, turned around, raised his hand and waved at Qi Yifei, and got positive feedback from the other side, Xiaojun Wang tried his best to wave back.

On the night when the drop of a needle could be heard so vividly, King Qi Xiaojun plucked up his courage and yelled a sentence that would be unforgettable for him in his lifetime.

"Uncle will come to play often in the future!"

No one except Qi Yifei knew what the Prince Regent looked like.But Mr. Fu, who was kneeling at the corner of the street, was so top-heavy that he hit the ground with his face.

After saying this, there was a "bang", and the back door of the county prince's mansion was firmly shut.

Qi Yifei couldn't stand himself, he would be so bold!But after all, it was about his own life, so he didn't care so much about his face.He just wanted to quickly make this strange young man who has never been able to forget him in a short time.

Wen Zui stood for a long time at the back door of the Prince's Mansion across a clean road, with his head slightly lowered, his expression unclear.

After going to the already brightly lit Fu's house, Wen Zui still couldn't help wanting to look at the corner of his sleeve, which was the place Qi Yifei had touched.With the touch and warmth that made him very uncomfortable, he obviously couldn't avoid it, but he couldn't help but think about it.

The old man of the Fu family was plagued by old illnesses, and before the battle to seize the heir apparent, he had already moved to the suburb of Beijing with a warm soup to cultivate himself.

Today, in the huge Fu family, Fu Li is the master.The rest of the Fu family, without Fu Li's approval, dare not come out to pay their respects easily.

It's not that Fu Li really convinced the crowd, it's just because Fu Li was one of the rare people who bet on the right treasure in the just-concluded court game.Not many people are optimistic about the Seventh Prince, but there are always people who will take risks. Fu Li is such a desperate lunatic.

Some people say that Fu Li is a slanted sword, while others say that he has a unique eye.In short, the result is that he ascended to the sky in one step, and by virtue of his achievements as a dragon, he became the hottest big shot in Beijing today.

The entire Fu family will look up to him.

He, on the other hand, has to rely on the regent to give him some soup.

In Wen Zui's impression, the seemingly calmest, but in fact the craziest son of the Fu family, is always the most restrained. He knows when and what role to play, and never puts Wen Zui in a difficult situation. I'm even afraid of showing a little bit of narrow-mindedness.But today, Fu Li stood back and knelt down, only begging for Qi Yifei's favor.

"The king of Zhengnan County doesn't know how to speak. If he offends him in any way, please look at the old minister..."

Wen Zui sat at the head of the hall, raised his hand, and blocked Fu Li's words. There are some things that can't be taken back after they are said.The toga slid down following the movement, very much like the touch brought by that person.

Before hearing the crime and thinking about it again, he coughed without warning, raised a handkerchief to cover his lips, and his throat was sweet.

It's not that Wen Zui looks sick and weak, it's that he really hasn't recuperated well.After several times, he didn't even look at whether there was blood on the brocade handkerchief, but with a pale and outstanding face, he said intentionally: "His grandfather is the chief minister of the court, his brother-in-law is a general at the border, civil servants and military generals are all occupied by his family." If it's in your head, you won't take the little orphan in your eyes."

"The Qi family and General Situ's mansion are loyal, absolutely nothing, absolutely nothing..." Fu Li was about to say something that would risk his life.

"Father grew up in the hands of an ignorant woman since he was a child. He is oblivious to hearing and believes in ghosts and gods." Wen Zui suddenly started another topic. The soles of the feet are cold, and there is no ice to be cold, "Gu and Qi Yifei are yin and yang, and there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. Fu Qing, do you think Gu should be pleasing to Qi Yifei?"

Master Fu heard these words, but only six words, the Qi family is afraid that it will be finished.

Hearing crimes seems to be asking someone, and it seems to be muttering to himself: "If he loses the blessing of auspicious stars, the support of his family, and the support of power..."

Master Fu slammed down with a "bang" sound, blood spattered everywhere, unambiguously.The wide sleeves of the toga could block his frightened face, but it couldn't block his smoldering flame like a candle in the wind.He is not afraid of death, but he is very afraid of Qi Yifei's death, which is unreasonable.

"What are you kneeling for?" In the blink of an eye, the regent smiled, but it looked like the sun in the cold winter months. It looked golden, but in fact there was no warmth at all. Instead, there was a coldness that penetrated into the bones, "Lonely But just joking with you, how can you take it seriously?"

Mr. Fu is known for his early wisdom. He can read and write at the age of three, and he is proficient in the human heart at the age of 13. He is good at dancing with long sleeves.But he has never been able to see through the moody heart of the prince regent whom he assisted wholeheartedly.

"Forget it, Fu Qing rested earlier, sorry for the inconvenience."

The regent drove back to the palace in this way, coming inexplicably and leaving strangely.

***

Early in the morning of the second day, Master Fu was wearing a vermilion court dress and was about to go out.At the gate of his house, he unexpectedly met a flattering face that said "I have something to say".

"No," Master Fu directly blocked his friend's light-colored lips, hoping that the other party would save some time, "You don't want to say it."

"I think, I really want to!" Qi Yifei broke through the siege, crazily dying, "Who the hell was that last night? Your friend? Introduce me!"

"What do you know him for?" Mr. Fu's heart rang alarm bells, "He's already married!"

Qi Yifei froze on the spot in astonishment, and said blankly: "He's married, what does it matter to me?"

Mr. Fu had already seized the opportunity to "escape" from Qi Yifei's hand, got on his horse with difficulty, whipped off the whip, and sped away a long way.The smoke and dust were billowing, and he couldn't avoid it. On the way, he seriously considered the feasibility of staying overnight in an inn.

Above the court, civil servants and generals.

Today's discussion is still about the past two days, there is no nutrition, many ministers are absent-minded, like the calm before the storm.

After retiring from the court, the much-anticipated Mr. Fu was once again retained by the Regent.He knelt and waited in the Chonghua Hall, which attracted a lot of people to spread gossip - don't look at some young talents who seem to be deeply favored by Long, but in fact they can't even get in behind their backs.

The Commander of Jin Yiwei was at the door right now, kowtowing to report, because of the old case of Mr. Qi.This matter is a bit complicated to say, it happened when Qi Wangjing was young before he became an official, there were hundreds of people in a village, all of them died suddenly overnight, it was as if they had been silenced in the simplest and most brutal way.

"My lord, please leave Beijing." Go to the spot where the incident happened to find clues.

There is nothing wrong with hearing about the crime.It is rare for him to talk to his cronies about other things when he is not in government affairs: "Zhou Qing, in the past, have you met people of the same generation?"

"Will it be..." Commander Zhou was a little confused.He only knows how to handle affairs and decide cases, but he doesn't understand the world.In this regard, shouldn't it be more appropriate to ask Mr. Fu who is kneeling outside?

"How do you communicate?" Wen Zui's past experience was really bumpy and special. For a long time, everyone avoided him like a snake, and he could only talk to himself.When he grew up, he learned how to give orders and how to fight against the Confucians, but he still failed to learn how to be a normal person.

When the tall and tall Commander Zhou finished exchanging friendship experience with the regent after stumbling, the sun was already shining. He came out of the palace with cold sweat on his back, and called Mr. Fu.

"His Royal Highness wants to see you."

"But it's still because of what happened last night?" Fu Li stepped forward to inquire through friendship.

"We are a sharp blade of His Highness, just cut, don't ask questions!" Commander Zhou hurriedly left after leaving such unclear words.He is not a eunuch, but he has always been heavily relied on by the criminals. It is not unreasonable.

Fu Li entered the door apprehensively, seeing the Prince Regent waiting for him with a half-smile:

"I heard that if Gu was not careful, he was forced into a marriage by you?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Master Fu has something to say: What should I do, my master always wants to kill my friend!

Wen Zui also had something to say: ... your reading comprehension skills are really bad!