The Taisho Dynasty's triennial martial arts exam came to an end three days later, and the lifters walked out of the martial arts field one after another, and the only thing they had to do was to wait for the list to be released three days later. After all the sons left the examination room, the Imperial Forest Army guarding the periphery of the examination room also evacuated one after another, and several examiners of the examination room led by King Fu also left the examination room one after another, King Fu took Liu Qing, the secretary of the military department, Li Gui of Lang Zhongling, and Shangguan Tianjue entered the palace to face the saint together, and reported the relevant situation of the imperial examination to the emperor.

When King Fu returned to the palace, it was getting dark, and he hastily returned to his study after dinner, because Ping'er told him that he had sent several secret reports and secret letters from all over the world in the past few days, so King Fu didn't care about going up to the Funing Hall to visit the mother and daughter, and plunged directly into the study. King Fu sat intently on the chair and read the secret report on the table, and Ping'er stood on one side and waited.

The first secret report that King Fu scooped up was sent by Bashu, and if he didn't look at it, he saw that King Fu's face changed suddenly, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the words on it, and his deep eyes were full of the meaning that others could not fathom under the dim light, and his face was slightly gloomy, and the sloppy Taoist in his heart was accurate again, maybe he was really the noble person in my life. King Fu read the chapter two or three times, then put it down, slowly raised his head, took a sip of tea from a short teacup, Ping'er saw that King Fu's face was not right, so he hurriedly asked with concern, "Chitose, I see that your face is not very good, what is mentioned in the chapter?" Ping'er asked cautiously, for fear of angering King Fu because of his words.

King Fu pondered for a moment, handed the piece to Ping'er, and said in a deep voice; "See for yourself." Ping'er hurriedly took the chapter and took a closer look, and was also stunned at the time, "I didn't expect that there was really a riot in the Bashu region, Ping'er dared to guess that the local officials would ask our court for help soon, and then the emperor would definitely send General Ximen or Chen Taiwei to collect the thieves, after all, it is not easy to fight with this Miao, Dongzu and other ethnic minorities, and these two are the emperor's most trusted ministers, and they have all dealt with people from ethnic minorities, and the people of the Miao and Dong tribes in the Bashu region are not easy to mess with, And they have always had a relationship with the Tubo people, so they are afraid that the Tubo will take advantage of the situation, so that the Bashu region will be dangerous" Ping'er put Lan Zhang back into the distance, according to the locked chapter about the uprising of the Miao and Dong tribes in the Bashu region, and the officers and soldiers guarding Bashu were defeated and retreated. ”

"So how is Chitose going to deal with it? Would you watch as Captain Chen or General Simon scooped up this opportunity? Ping'er hurriedly asked, King Fu twisted his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and brought out a sneer, "What this king regrets the most at the beginning is that he transferred Chen Yongkang's guy back to the capital, and then it will be again, by the way, how is the elixir of Shabelio?" King Fu changed the topic, mainly because he didn't come up with a good countermeasure for a while.

Ping'er saw through King Fu's thoughts, so he didn't ask too much, and followed his meaning, "In two days, the elixir of this furnace will be practiced, Chitose rest assured, the speed of that guy is definitely one step faster than the Taoist priest in the palace, by the way, Chitose Ping'er has something I don't know whether to talk about or not." ”

King Fu saw that Ping'er suddenly vomited, so he was very suspicious, "You are not a happy person on weekdays, how can you swallow up this time, you also know that this king has always liked to speak out." ”

Ping'er hesitated for a moment, and then went seriously; "The princess helped you finish copying the "Taigong Art of War".

When King Fu heard this, his face showed a little joy, "This is really embarrassing for her, but why do you have to hesitate in this matter." ”

"There's one more thing in Chitose, after the princess finished copying the art of war, she ordered me to call Sabelio to my brother's courtyard, and she and Sabelio talked alone for a while, and then Sabelio wrote a letter, and the princess ordered Chunhong to send the letter to the Fire Dragon Villa." Then Ping'er told King Fu 1510 about the wish of wanting to fulfill King Fu's sweat and blood, and the ins and outs of the matter.

After listening to Ping'er's story, King Fu also had layers of doubts in his heart, and he had always been full of desire for King Fu, but he was happy to help him fulfill this wish, but he was very curious about the meeting with Sabelio alone, as if he knew what was going on between the two of them.

As if he knew that King Fu had returned home, he was not angry because he did not come to see him immediately, but went to the kitchen to prepare supper for King Fu in person.

Just after the hour, it was as if he was personally carrying a supper by a few girls to accompany him towards the Yin'an Palace, there were few stars tonight, and the red sky was a little lonely.

King Fu was reading a secret letter at this time, which was sent by the people of the Fire Dragon Gang, the letter was written by the four protectors of the Fire Dragon Gang, mainly to report that he had completed the task assigned by King Fu, one hundred and five members of the Langya Dongfang family had been killed, and then set a fire, and the entire Dongfang family had now been reduced to ashes, but the local government had begun to investigate the murderer. After seeing it, the corners of King Fu's mouth brought a slight sneer, and he crumpled the letter into a ball casually, and then put it on the clumsy fire.

As if she saw that King Fu was burning a ball of paper when she came, she was very curious, so she stepped forward and asked, "Yichuan, what are you burning?" ”

Fu Wang Yun said lightly; "It's nothing, it's just an inconsequential letter, why did you come here in the cold at night?"

As if he knew that his home had been killed, and he was very calm about this Fu King, it had never happened to the Buddha, if it weren't for such a city, how could he dare to fight openly and secretly with the emperor who was more than ten years older than him at a young age.

"I see, the soup I made for you myself, drink it while it's hot, it's not good if it's cold." It was as if the soup was brought to King Fu, and in the light was her watery tenderness.

The air is filled with the smell of delicious soup, which makes people salivate.

Seeing that the secret letter turned into ashes, King Fu took his gaze back with peace of mind, looking at the delicious and tempting soup in front of him, the fragrance was like a needle in every part of his nostrils, making him want to stop, as if although she was cooking, as long as it was something she cooked, even if it was difficult to swallow, King Fu would eat it with relish, because there was a strong love in it. King Fu looked up at the gentle and demure woman in front of him, and his heart was filled with tenderness, although this face has been seen thousands of times, but every time King Fu looked at it as serious and focused as he was at the beginning, in his eyes, the woman in front of him was like a midsummer snowflake worth cherishing.

It seems that he was a little embarrassed to be seen by King Fu, his face was red, and he lowered his head shyly, although the two of them have been for several years, but Wanruo still has that girlish shyness, "What do you always look at me?" Could it be that I have words on my face? He asked as if he was pretending to be coquettish.

King Fu gently held his soft hand and said in a low voice; "I have to make up for these days of lovesickness." His words were low but not stiff, flowing with tenderness and affection.

As if he was busy withdrawing his hand back, he said delicately; "You drink the soup first, it's really not good when it's cold." Then she picked up the soup and fed it to King Fu herself.

"How does it taste?" It's like waiting for King Fu to take a sip of soup and ask hurriedly.

King Fu carefully reflected on it and said with a smile; "It's delicious, and it's very memorable."

It seems to be even more embarrassed by King Fu's unstingy praise, "Don't praise me, to tell the truth, I can only improve if I am insufficient." "Like a person who desires perfection, she only needs to do what she wants to do to be the best she can, even if she fails again and again, she will fight again and again until she is perfect.

Fu Wang knows that if he has always pursued perfection, everyone is pursuing perfection and longing for perfection, but how can there be perfection in the world, Fu Wang is rational, so he does not express his position on the pursuit of perfection, he never gives her any pressure, even if he knows that she is not as good as her own mind in some aspects, she will not understand, but to tolerate, falling in love with a person is not only to love each other's advantages, only to fall in love with each other's defects is the truest love. Fu Wang love is not only her talent, her otherworldly, but also her sensibility, her willfulness, her inferiority, although she is not captivating the country but still fascinated it, since falling in love with her a self-doing Fu Wang knows what is called accommodation, what is called concession, what is called tolerance, if it is not the love of the deep blessing king how can tolerate the betrayal of the heart of the past, and the body was once defiled by others, it is precisely because of that love that he tolerates all kinds of things that are unacceptable to him. King Fu is also a person who pursues perfection, but his pursuit of perfection is relatively rational, and the pursuit of perfection is too emotional.