Chapter 22 I can't help myself

"Uncle Fu left his nephew behind, do you have anything else to ask?" Shang Zhu tried to keep a smile on his face.

If you want to say that in the machine valley, there are still people who are afraid of business, it must be the evidence, this person is giggling on the surface, he seems to be old and unserious, but his thoughts in his heart are as unfathomable as Jianmu Lake, and others can't guess what he is thinking.

"No, I just want to ask if Senior Brother Yiming left anything before he died. Leaning back in his chair, his slender fingers tapping his temples rhythmically.

"When the nephew rushed to Sitian Pavilion, Uncle Yiming had already hanged himself, and he didn't leave a word. Shang Zhu's heart sank, and sure enough, as he thought, Fu Zhen really thought that Teacher Yiming's death was strange.

Fu Yu covered his forehead: "It's really painful." Unexpectedly, that reunion thirty years ago would be the last time we met. ”

"Please mourn on Uncle Shi's Day. ”

"Alas, I'm fine, but the fifty gold shells he owes me will never come back in this life. Fu Zhi let out a long sigh, and when he saw that Shang Zhu was half-open and didn't speak, he felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly twice, and asked, "Why can't he think about it so much?"

The students also wondered if there was no warning before this. Shang Zhu frowned, he was telling the truth, he really didn't know that Master Yi Ming would hang himself, if he knew, he would be able to prevent this tragedy from happening.

"Didn't you?"

"Nope. ”

"Do you guess that he offended some prince of your Xuanyuan Kingdom, was killed, and then disguised as a suicide. ”

"It's not like it, Uncle Yiming has always been very low-key, except for occasional divination for the king, he basically doesn't go out of Sitian Pavilion, and he doesn't have dealings with major forces, so he can't make enemies. ”

"Where's the Valley?"

"Uncle Ji Gu suspects that it's another protΓ©gΓ©?"

"No, I'm just talking about it. ”

"As far as I know, Uncle Yiming has very little contact with other sect masters, so there should be no grudges. ”

"Didn't you?"

"That's what I guessed. ”

"Forget it, this is fate. Fu Ji shook his head, although he felt pity for the death of this junior brother, but since he was dead, there was nothing to say, and asked Shang Zhu: "You know that it will cause death, but why do you insist on bringing Ji Zheng here?"

"It's Uncle Yiming's arrangement. ”

"Tsk, this Yiming, he was a troublemaker when he was alive, and he couldn't imagine that he would be restless after he died, and he would send me a big trouble, which is really ill-intentioned. Fu Ji rubbed his temples and looked at Shang Zhu with an innocent expression.

This is a grievance between the elders, Shang Zhu didn't dare to answer, just lowered his head and took out an envelope from his arms: "This is given to me by Uncle Yiming the day before his death, let me personally hand it over to you, saying that as long as you read the contents of the envelope, you will know why." ”

The fire paint on the seal of the envelope was intact, and it was obvious that no one had opened it, so Fu Zhi took it and thanked Shang Zhu.

"Is that what Jigu meant?"

"It's not clear to this student. Shang Zhu felt cramped and uneasy, if Fu Zhi continued to ask, it would be bad if he didn't deal with it well, this Fu Zhi was like a smiling tiger, smiling on the surface, pretending not to care, but in fact, he knew everything in his heart, so he said to him: "Uncle Shi, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

"Good. ”

Shang Zhu said goodbye to Fu Zhi, turned around and just took two steps, when suddenly Fu Zhu shouted, "Wait a minute." ”

This shout was unexpected, and Shang Zhu's heart trembled, thinking that he had seen through something, his eyes flickered, and he barely calmed down before he dared to turn around again.

"Transfer all these things from Prince Ji Zheng to the Oyster Hall. Fu Ji looked at Shang Zhu, then at those big gifts, and finally covered his eyes, and forcibly refused to look at these glittering jade, "Ouch, it's a pity, why do I think that guqin is so good-looking, it's really cheap." ”

Hearing this, Shang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Since Uncle Fu Ji loves Fuxi Guqin so much, why do you want to give it away?"

"Forget it, this is just a fake, take it to fool Wu Qian, let him be happy, it's good to be happy. After Fu Zhi finished speaking, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and laughed heartily.

Shang Zhu immediately understood.

This Fuxi guqin is a treasure treasured by the Lingwang for many years, and the Lingwang has always regarded it as a treasure, but he never thought that it was a fake, but Fuxi is a descendant of Fuxi, How can he not know the qin made by the ancestors?

Shang Zhu also smiled, and only after Fu Ji finished laughing did he say, "Obey the orders of the master." ”

"Go ahead, and remember not to let them know. Fu Zhi flicked his sleeves to Shang Zhu, thinking of Wu Qian's angry and hateful look when he found out that he was being tricked by himself, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Shang Zhu saluted again and withdrew from the Fengluan Palace.

After leaving the Chengtian Palace, Shang Zhu did not immediately return to the prince's mansion, but pretended to wander around the street a few times, and after making sure that no one was following, he turned a corner, turned into an alley, and then turned into another alley, so turned left and right, went around the street, and when he walked to the street again, he had changed his appearance.

He tied up his hair at this time, changed into an old man's human face, put on a fake beard, put on a straw hat on his head, and turned the coat on his body to wear, and the original black clothes became light gray, and no one could recognize him at first glance.

Shang Zhu followed the crowd and walked slowly into the largest star-picking building in the Heavenly Street, passing through the crowded lobby, and was about to go upstairs when he was stopped by two men in red.

Shang Zhu lifted his shirt, revealing a silver medal around his waist, and after the two saw the silver medal, they silently stepped aside.

Walking up to the second floor, there were no diners chatting, no shouting from the shopkeeper, Shang Zhu instantly felt much cleaner, only a handsome man in purple clothes was drinking himself on the street, and several men in red were scattered and stood guard in the distance.

"You're walking too slowly. The man glanced at Shang Zhu and said. His voice is very soft, not as rough as that of ordinary men, and his gestures are a bit like that of a girl.

Shang Zhu calmly walked over and said, "Prince Fuji, we are lucky to be able to come alive. He said this in a low voice, with a distinctly suppressed hint of resentment.

"Don't think I don't know your thoughts. Fu Ji poured a glass of wine and motioned for Shang Zhu to sit down.

Shang Zhu didn't move, he still stood straight, he didn't want to talk nonsense, and asked Fu Ji directly: "Hehe, third prince, I brought Prince Ji Zheng according to the agreement, then you should also abide by the agreement and release him." ”

"Didn't the old fox have any suspicions?"

"I pulled Uncle Yiming out, he didn't believe me, he wouldn't believe Uncle Yiming. ”

"You can figure it out. ”

Shang Zhu turned a deaf ear to Fu Ji's words, and asked in a heavier tone, "So, can you release the person?"

"When I'm clear, you'll see who you want to see. ”

"Third Prince, this is not in line with our original agreement. Shang Zhu's face became even more ugly, "Don't deceive people too much. ”

"So what?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the door master about this?"

"Go ahead and see if the owner blames me or laughs at you. ”

This result is not at all the same as he imagined, Rao is Shang Zhu usually cultivates well, but he can't help it at this time, bang, slapped the table hard, and left angrily.

"Wait. Fu Ji smiled contemptuously, as if she was laughing at Shang Zhu's naivety.

"What else is going on?" Shang Zhu forced himself to stop with the anger in his heart.

"What did Fu Ji tell you?" Fu Ji asked unhurriedly.

"He asked me to transfer the gift given to him by Prince Ji Zheng to the Oysterant. Shang Zhu replied quickly.

"Hehe, this old fox, hidden deep enough, really no trace of it. ”

Shang Zhu saw that Fu Ji no longer asked, thinking that he was trying to figure out what to do, so he clenched his fists fiercely, turned around and walked downstairs quickly.

Fu Ji slowly turned her gaze to the street, and saw the angry Shang Zhu leave after knocking over two tattered teenagers on the street, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly when he was chased by the two teenagers to ask for an explanation.