Fu Shiyu was speechless for a moment, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sighed: Then I hope you won't.Chu Yan's thin lips pursed slightly, and his face looked cloudy and uncertain, making people unable to see what he was thinking at the moment.Before Fu Shiyu came to the palace, he knew that he wouldn't, and even if he could, he had a way to make him not.Some people only eat soft and not hard, while some people are born to be soft.In order to achieve his goal, Fu Shiyu occasionally put down his body, and Chu Yan knew that there were ghosts in it, but he just ate this set.Seeing that Chu Yan didn't speak for a long time, Fu Shiyu was about to turn around and go out.At this time, he inadvertently shook the portrait on the table that had dried up, his eyes were shocked, and then his brows furrowed, and he said with something in his words: Shizi, I advise you not to do unnecessary things.Chu Yan was stunned, looked at where his eyes went, and reacted immediately.I just forgot to put the portrait away.Seeing that Chu Yan didn't speak, Fu Shiyu's eyebrows frowned deeper, since the military power shook hands, the prince is now either a sweet spot in the eyes of others, or a thorn in the eye that he can't wait to uproot, and don't make a big disturbance in the capital recently.Chu Yan, who was originally in a depressed mood this morning, heard this, it was like a blue sky that had been blown away by dark clouds, and his cold and fierce gaze became soft unconsciously.Do you care about me?
These four words seemed to beat twice on the tip of Fu Shiyu's heart, and a trace of stunnedness flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his indifferent appearance in the past.I just hope that this safe haven in the morning and fall will last a few more days.Chu Yan seemed to be smiling, looking at him without speaking.Under such a gaze, Fu Shiyu was inexplicably a little embarrassed.Turning around and wanting to go out, Chu Yan didn't know when he had already walked behind him, put one hand around his waist, and easily brought the person back into his arms.It's not going to make a big fuss, I know it.He lowered his eyes and said lightly: Shen Yanting must be found, and he must die.After speaking, Chu Yan seemed to be reluctant to talk more about this topic, his thick palm was held on Fu Shiyu's side waist, and the hot temperature seemed to be able to burn the skin inside through the clothes, and said in a slightly low voice: Since you are here, I will look for you again tonight in the province.Fu Shiyu wanted to get rid of this person's messy hand on his waist, and when he heard this, he just wanted to ask what it meant, but Chu Yan suddenly leaned close to the back of his ear and said.If you don't finish it 10,000 times, it's a lifetime thing.Fu Shiyu, who was controlled by others, finally gave up the struggle and asked helplessly: How much did you say last night?
Again.Put yours huh?
Chu Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, with some threatening meaning, kissed the tips of Fu Shiyu's reddened ears, and said quickly.Fu Shiyu endured it in the end, didn't scold the vulgar words, and quickly muttered vaguely in his mouth.Until you hear clearly.Fu Shiyu sighed silently.If he knew that this joke would be taken seriously by this person, even if he tore his mouth apart, he would not have slipped out of his mouth.The author has something to say: When Mama was about to arrive in Chapter 113 of the second watch, Fu Shiyu finally came out of the study.He tidied up his slightly messy clothes and put on his hat, and then walked out of the courtyard.When he was about to reach the back door, he suddenly hit a black shadow head-on, extremely fast and fierce, Fu Shiyu was knocked a few steps and almost fell to the ground.When he looked closely, he found that the person who came was Chongyang in a panic.Although I missed the hour in the study, it was still early in the morning, and the surrounding scenery was still a little foggy in the late autumn.Fu Shiyu was wearing a hat on his head, and the silk mesh covered his face, Chongyang didn't see who the person he bumped into for a while, and he hurried away after saying sorry.Fu Shiyu was suspicious, and inadvertently smelled a faint fragrance of fat powder in the morning breeze blowing.He looked at the reversed cloth shoes on Chongyang's feet with some distraction, and after standing for a while, he turned around and walked out of the palace.As soon as I returned to the palace, I saw Koharuko waiting outside the courtyard.Master Fu, you're back!
Fu Shiyu's heart sank, and he secretly thought that he was afraid that he would be sent out of the palace, but he would still be discovered by the prince.Although his heart was turbulent, his face was still as calm as before, and he said calmly: What's the matter?
Your Highness is looking for you to have breakfast with you.Xiao Chunzi didn't wait for Fu Shiyu to answer, and hurriedly said: Master Fu, go over with the slaves.Fu Shiyu took off his hat and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard, then let's go.On the way, he saw that Xiao Chunzi's eyes were a little uneasy, so he asked, in addition to breakfast, did His Highness say anything else?
Xiao Chunzi put the dust on his arm, and said resignedly: Seeing the hesitation and flickering in his eyes, Fu Shiyu knew that he was deliberately concealing it, so he didn't ask any more.Xiao Chunzi stood outside the door of the study, only helped to push the door open, but did not go in, and whispered: Your Highness should go to the morning court, Master Fu is waiting here for a while.Well.Fu Shiyu just wanted to step in.Xiao Chunzi stared at his back with a hesitant expression, but he still couldn't help but say more, I heard that His Royal Highness punished a palace maid today, and he must be in a bad mood.Fu Shiyu was silent for a moment, smiled at Xiao Chunzi, and thanked Father-in-law Chun.Master Fu has tormented the minions.Xiao Chunzi bowed, and the slave retired first, and Master Fu had an order to call the slave in.Fu Shiyu said hello, and Xiao Chunzi retreated, and by the way, he took the door of the imperial study.The palace maid who accompanied the attendant waited quietly, the nose and mouth of the Pixiu incense burner were wafting with green smoke, and Fu Shiyu didn't wait long before he heard a report outside.There must not be anything important this time, so the prince went to court earlier than usual.Hearing the door open suddenly, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the dim and unknown study, the first thing Fu Shiyu saw was not Feng Changxing standing against the light, but the very blue sky behind him.In the rainy late autumn, it is rare to have a sunny day.After Fu Shiyu lost his mind for a short time, he immediately bowed, and Weichen saw His Royal Highness.Taifu.Feng Changxing raised his arm and stopped Fu Shiyu's movements, so he didn't have to be formal.He glanced at Xiao Haruko, who was standing next to him, and said lightly: Let's pass the meal.Be.Xiao Chunzi finished answering, and beckoned to the little eunuch in the imperial dining room waiting outside, and then someone put more than a dozen various meals on the dragon table.After the successive restittency, Xiao Chunzi guessed that the prince had something to say to Master Fu, and did not dare to linger any longer, so she beckoned everyone to exit the door with her.Feng Changxing's calm face finally showed a smile, slowly let go of Fu Shiyu's hand, turned around and sat down behind the dragon case, and said in a gentle voice: Taifu, sit down.Fu Shiyu didn't move, and said with a light expression: Your Highness, this is not in accordance with the rules.When will we have to talk about the rules between us?
Feng Changxing said as if self-deprecatingly: Since the Taifu came back from the border, he has been estranged from me a lot, I don't know what I did wrong, so that the Taifu had a gap?
His Royal Highness is busy with state affairs, and Weichen does not dare to bother more.Fu Shiyu has a good voice, but the words he says are not humane.Feng Changxing's eyebrows and eyes were deep, and he said meaningfully: If it is too much, I am also happy.His Highness spoke cautiously.Fu Shiyu's face was no different, and he said softly: If this word is heard by someone with a heart, it will definitely be tongue-in-cheek.Feng Changxing picked up the porcelain bowl, drank the lotus seed soup unhurriedly, and then put down the spoon, as if he had no appetite, and said uncertainly, Taifu often said that he was cautious in his words and deeds, and everything needs to be carefully considered, even if I say a word from the bottom of my heart, you never agree.Then why did he sneak out of the palace to meet the prince of Guangling who was now on the cusp?
Fu Shiyu's expression was not panicked, he had long expected that the prince would send someone to watch him.When I went to see Chu Yan, I am afraid that when he first arrived at the palace, Feng Changxing, who was still in the deep palace, got the news.Seeing that Fu Shiyu didn't speak, a panic suddenly surged in Feng Changxing's eyes, and he hurriedly walked around to him from the back of the case, Taifu, I didn't want to spy on you.It's just that you also know that the power of my mother clan is declining, the position of the crown prince is in jeopardy, and the current situation is even more like walking on thin ice.I originally wanted to secretly send someone to protect you, not to think that his words would stop abruptly, paused, this morning the secret guard saw you out of the palace, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he found my palace.His Highness doesn't have to explain to Wei Chen.Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes, and used his usual soft appearance to coldly separate the distance between the two.I have already said before that Wechen will not interfere in His Highness's decision, as long as His Highness has thought it through and will not regret it in the future.The fate of His Royal Highness and Weichen begins with teachers and students, and ends with monarchs and ministers.Fu Shiyu paused, and said indifferently: King Guangling does have something to do with me, but it is a thing of the past.Your Royal Highness rest assured, Wei Chen has no disagreement about your ascension to the throne, and he will not defect to the camp of King Guangling.Feng Changxing's eyes were deep, and he said coldly: You know that I don't want to hear this.Fu Shiyu owed, but he didn't get up for a long time.But that's all Wechen can say.Feng Changxing stared at him heavily, and the hall was so quiet for a while that even the sound of his heartbeat in his chest could be heard clearly.After a long time, he suddenly laughed without warning, but it was also very fast, and the gloom welled up with the cessation of laughter.I see, Fortune.Feng Changxing said expressionlessly: It is okay for the monarch and the minister.If I can keep Taifu by my side in this way, it will not hurt.Fu Shiyu looked at the gold bricks under his feet, and his eyes were full of indescribable complexity.He won't stay with anyone.Taifu is tired all night, presumably tired, let's go rest first.Feng Changxing's smile was no longer as sincere as before, and he had some indescribable emotions.Fu Shiyu raised his body again, as if he couldn't see his unpredictable face, and said calmly: Thank you, Your Highness.Out of the imperial study, Fu Shiyu walked in the direction of his courtyard.The road under his feet stretched to the depths, the sky was bright, all kinds of flowers in the back garden were full of flowers, Fu Shiyu was about to walk to the yard, and suddenly heard a forbearant and unbearable cough from afar.His eyes were dark, and he walked lightly towards the source of the sound.Hearing the sound of rustling clothes rubbing, Fu Shiyu hid sideways behind a banyan tree, holding his breath and looking ahead.I saw an old woman in a turquoise palace dress passing by a few steps away, staggering, bent over her waist, as if she hadn't noticed Fu Shiyu's figure.She didn't stop and left quickly.Fu Shiyu looked at her already gray sideburns and her face, which was obviously a sign of serious illness, and her heart slowly sank.This old lady was the master of ceremonies he met when he entered the palace more than a year ago.But in just a year, she was as old as a septuagenarian woman, if he was not mistaken, he had just clearly seen that there was an obvious blood mark on the silk handkerchief of Mama Li's mouth.After the people walked away, Fu Shiyu walked out from behind the banyan tree and turned his head to look in the direction where Mama Li had just come out.It turned out to be a cold palace that few people haunted except for the palace maids and eunuchs who cleaned on weekdays.Since the abolition of the queen died in the cold palace, there has been no concubine here, so the purpose of Mama Li's coming here, when she was thinking about it in her heart, her footsteps unconsciously stepped into the cold palace.Overgrown with weeds, in the secluded and quiet palace, there was no one at this time, Fu Shiyu smelled a faint smell of incense in the air, as if it was going to pass away with the wind.He glanced at the closed and dark openwork doors in the hall, and after standing for a while, Fu Shiyu pushed open one of them and stepped in.As the door opened, the sunlight behind him shone into the dark and damp room, Fu Shiyu looked around, and saw the paper money that had been burned to black ashes in the corner, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his mind that he couldn't grasp quickly.He seems to have been ignoring two people.The first is to read autumn.The second is the mysterious Mama Li.Now that he has recovered his memory, he clearly knows that after Feng Changxing ascended the throne in his previous life, these two people were also promoted a few levels, and Nian Qiu was directly canonized as a nobleman.It's a pity that Mama Li passed away after Feng Changxing ascended the throne, and Feng Changxing attached great importance to her future, not only to bury people, but also to send people to find Mama Li's descendants, and to be crowned an official.At that time, he was preparing to leave, so he left out the matter.Now it seems that there must be a great mystery between this Mama Li and Nianqiu and Feng Changxing.* At that time, the two holy decrees canonized one after the other arrived at the Guangling Palace.Chu Dongge's matter of being named the county lord has been decided, how can this girl understand the stakes, hearing that she was named the county lord, she dances happily in the mansion all day long.And after Chu Yan dealt with the aftermath of King Guangling, he was busy all day long.The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the end of the month.The envoys sent by the Xiongnu quickly traveled to the outside of the capital, and Feng Changxing sent Zuo Xiang to greet them personally, temporarily placed them in the post house, and then entered the palace to face the saint in the next day.It was night, the sound of insects was bursting, the full moon was like a mirror, and there were more than a dozen black figures standing in the deserted courtyard at the moment.Chongyang was a little depressed between his eyebrows, and said to the person standing in front of him: Lord Wang, I still haven't found Shen Yanting's whereabouts.Chu Yan was not surprised when he heard this, but the irritability that lingered in his heart became more and more vigorous.After searching for almost half a month, Shen Yanting's whereabouts are still clueless, whether he is hiding too deeply, or he is thinking in the wrong direction, he is not in the capital at all.No.Chu Yan quickly dispelled the idea that he was not in the capital.According to Shen Yanting's temperament, he will find a place that is relatively hidden, has a relatively wide field of vision, and can check the situation in the DPRK and China, so as to hide his traces well.Qinglou, restaurant, inn and other places, he had already sent someone to search carefully, but he did not find Shen Yanting's figure.The longer the days dragged on, the thorn that Shen Yanting had rooted in his heart like it had taken root and sprouted, which made Chu Yan feel more upset and sad.How's it going?
Chu Yan asked.Hearing her mention this name, a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed in Chongyang's eyes, and he replied in a deep voice: I am still not awake from time to time, and I talk crazy every day.Chu Yan hummed, and after being speechless for a long time, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the backyard.Chongyang hurried to follow him, where are you going?
Chu Yan didn't answer, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly said to Chongyang: You go and find a few strong servants and bring them into the house where the brocade is closed.Chongyang's pupils opened slightly, vaguely guessing what was going to happen, nu the corners of his mouth, and finally just nodded silently and went to the courtyard of the people.The lights and shadows in the ambiguous room flickered at this time, and the plain white moonlight shone in through the window lattice, sweeping on the jade slabs and the entangled and sunken figures.The yin voice was endless, Chu Yan's cold and handsome face was bright yellow by the candlelight, but a pair of black eyes under the sword eyebrows were like a netherworld, and the light of the lines could not be seen.