Duan Heng walked freely, Xiahou Chenyi hurriedly moved, originally this qiē was carried out according to Duan Heng's strategy, but maybe people are unlucky, they really plug their teeth with cold water, isn't this the blessing of a good night's sleep, tonight is a coincidental night!

Because he was thinking of his master in his heart, Fuzi came back from the toilet and went to the door of Xiahou Chenyi to take a look.

Originally, I wanted to see if my master was sleeping soundly, but this look actually broke Xiahou Chenyi's writing in the black light.

Fuzi was a little puzzled by Xiahou Chenyi's abnormality, so he didn't leave in a hurry, but hugged himself tightly and sat down under the eaves, thinking that no matter what the master wanted to do, if he called someone for a while, it would be convenient for him to serve.

Just after sitting for a short time, Fuzi heard a noise in the room, although he could hear that the sound was deliberately suppressed inside, but carefully distinguished, there were at least three or four people in this room now!

As soon as he found this, Fuzi instantly woke up completely, this is a big deal, his master didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and gathered so many people in the house, what are you going to do, choose this hour, I'm afraid that I will have to have something to do with that Concubine Gu again.

Thinking of this, Fuzi couldn't help but shrink his body tighter, and carefully leaned on the door and listened hard.

"Master! Isn't it too risky to do so? ”

"If you let you do it, you will naturally not be afraid of risks, as long as you do it well, you don't have to worry about the rest of the things, you have your own master to support you!" Xiahou Chenyi's voice was faintly full of anger.

"But master, although the timing is good now, but such a blatant near the post station, what if the other party doesn't sell the master's face?"

"Where is it so unlucky as you say, the master and the men in the post station have not been interacting for a day or two, why did they refuse to let us go when they arrived here!"

"That's right, so many people come and go every day, why do they have to stop us, if you're afraid, it's better to stay outside. Let's go in, brothers! ”

"Reckless man, did you come to you today to let you talk about these useless things here?"

The father and son frowned, compared to the two men who spoke before. The man who spoke was obviously more weighty, and the voice was unspeakable.

Just when Fuzi was trying to think about where he had heard this voice, the people in the room suddenly quieted down, and then only heard Xiahou Chenyi say something to let them wait for the letter. It seemed that all the people in the house had left.

"How long are you going to lie at the door?"

As soon as Fuzi heard the words of his master, he knew that he had been discovered, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

"Young Master!"

Although Fuzi was very empty, he didn't dare not agree, so he hurriedly got up, pushed open the door and knelt directly on the ground.

"Did you hear it as well as you liked?" Xiahou Chenyi's face was gloomy, although he only noticed that there was someone outside the door halfway through his words, but because he didn't know who the other party was. He still chose not to pick it out.

Now it seems that the choice of supporting everyone is right, at least now it seems that he can't help but save the manpower he prepared, and it can be regarded as leaving Fuzi's life.

"Master, Fuzi didn't mean to eavesdrop on Ye's words, Fuzi looked at Ye and didn't stop at this hour, so he thought ......" Fuzi knelt on the ground, and his voice was a little choked.

"Fuzi, how does the master treat you on weekdays?"

"Huh?"

Fuzi raised his face a little unknowingly, and looked at the young master who had served him for more than ten years in a panic, and his heart began to tremble a little.

"Master asks you. How do you treat you on weekdays? Xiahou Chenyi was not in a hurry to get angry, but asked again patiently.

"The Lord is naturally very good to Fuzi, if it weren't for the Lord all these years, Fuzi wouldn't be able to live to this day."

What Fukuko said is true. Because he is a slave born in the family, since he was a child, Fuzi has been thrown in the kitchen like his father and mother, and he is so young that he has to get up early in the morning to fetch water and burn firewood, and his little hands are full of chilblains.

Although the Prime Minister's Mansion is not harsh to his subordinates. But it's not a lot of kindness, after all, in such a big mansion, it is impossible for everyone to take care of the master, so these people who can't rely on the master will naturally have a hard time.

At that time, Xiahou Chenyi was still a little bun, because he was an only son and a baby that the prime minister got in his forties, so Xiahou Chenyi was really turning his head in the house, and no one would dare to speak.

It is also the fate of this pair of master and servant, Fuzi that year was only four or five years old, and Xiahou Chenyi had just turned seven years old.

So that day, Xiahou Chenyi wanted to eat some snacks, and because his mother was strict, he avoided the nurse and the servants, touched the kitchen by himself, and prepared a good treat for himself.

As a result, I saw Fuzi's parents talking in the kitchen, and it seemed that their son was seriously ill, although they asked a doctor to take a look, but the medicinal materials they needed were very expensive, and they couldn't afford it at all.

Although the little bun Xiahou Chenyi is a little bully, but the kindness of the child itself is not lacking at all, when he heard that a child who seemed to be as old as himself was sick, he jumped out directly, patted his chest and said, he wrapped the medicinal herbs.

It is also said that Fuzi is blessed, and an unexpected move by the little bun Xiahou Chenyi saved one of his lives.

Because of Xiahou Chenyi's loneliness, he was 120,000 curious about this little friend who came down by himself.

On weekdays, when he was fine, he always asked his mother about it, and in the end, the prime minister's wife directly asked for the child and became Xiahou Chenyi's personal servant.

And this service is more than ten years, so although Fuzi is Xiahou Chenyi's personal minion, he is actually half of his playmate, and Fuzi has always done his best for this young master who saved him since he became sensible.

Seeing Xiahou Chenyi asking himself like this today, Fuzi knew that he had really touched the young master's nerves.

"Since Ye is so good to you, then you shouldn't blame Ye for what Ye is going to do next!"

Xiahou Chenyi's brows were furrowed, in fact, his heart was also very entangled, what he was going to do now was broken, he should have directly extinguished his words, but this person is a blessing, he just can't say anything about this heart.

And in fact, he still has expectations in his heart, and he is now chilled by his father, and even the prime minister's mansion.

But this alone does not include Fuzi, because of his belief, so he is unwilling to wipe out his last bit of warmth from this mansion, so he can't let Fuzi disappear from this world. (To be continued.) )