In addition, the Yun family said "it's hurt", so the matter of Fu Heng's harm to Ren Laizhi in Yun's mouth is probably not just as simple as Fu Hengzhi taking five horses to bet on horses today.

After Fu Hengzhi was removed from his official position, he was idle at home and was bored, so he became obsessed with the emerging gambling horses.

I'm afraid that Fuheng's gamble has exported more than these five horses today.

Otherwise, why is there such a thing as "suffering".

Contacting Xiangfu, who is still imprisoned in Dali Temple, Mian Li can vaguely guess Xiangyu's recent layout.

In today's horse gambling competition, if Xiangyu did not intervene, Mian Liang does not believe it.

This drunkard's intention is not to drink in the horse gambling competition, which led to the Fuyi and Fu clans behind the sum of Fu Heng, and the goal has been achieved.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiangyu instructed the Min family: "Lord Ren, I will send someone to deal with it immediately, and when you go back, tell Lord Yin and let him go to Taifu Temple." ”

Min hurriedly got up, and then leaned over to leave.

After sending Min away, Xiangyu looked at the chessboard in front of him and continued to think intently.

Sleeping on the sidelines, not daring to disturb.

In the evening, after returning to Luofu from the racecourse, Luo Yuanzhi's face was pale, and he had no use for dinner, so he went into the room, closed the door, and fell asleep under the quilt.

But somehow, he couldn't sleep even though he was sleepy.

Today he is hated by Yan Wenque again.

This thought came to his mind from time to time after he came all the way back.

When Sheng Wuyu was in the racecourse, he obviously tried to take Yan Wenque away under the pretext of business consultation, but Yan Wenque actually believed it and wanted to go with Sheng Wuyu.

Naturally, he wanted to follow, otherwise, if he didn't open his eyes tomorrow, he would hear the news that Yan Wenque's tortured body was carried out of Sheng Wuyu's bedroom.

Although Yan Wenque said that he had nothing to do with Luo Yuanzhi when he was entangled by Sheng Wuyu, Luo Yuanzhi always felt sorry for Yan Wenque in his heart.

Therefore, no matter what, he can't let the slightest possibility of Yan Wenque being miserable.

But what he never expected was that today's insistence eventually led to such rumors, two men fighting for a man, or fighting for the wind and jealousy, he is nothing, and Sheng Wuyu is notorious.

But this is undoubtedly a devastating blow to Yan Wenque, who talks about ancient precepts and systems all day long.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?"

Luo Yuanzhi suddenly remembered that when Sheng Wuyu said this sentence in the daytime, he gritted his teeth in anger, and his eyes almost cared out an ice hole in him, Luo Yuanzhi couldn't help but sigh.

He closed his eyes again and buried his poked head back under the covers.

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In the dead of night, the entire palace was dark at a glance, and there was no sound around.

On a path close to the Taifu Temple, there is a white light moving slowly under the night, and it is heading towards the Taifu Temple, and after turning a few corners, the visitor finally stops in front of the main gate of the Taifu Temple.

He had a large hat on his head, and his face could not be seen clearly, and he reached out and tapped three times regularly on the closed door, and soon someone from inside answered the door and led him in.

The door quickly closed again, as if no one had ever visited.

Most of the candles in the temple have been extinguished, and only a column of candles is lit at intervals where the road must be, and the guide seems to know in advance that he is coming tonight, and everything is arranged just right.

The two walked outside a hall, and the person in front stopped, turned around, raised his hand and said to the person behind him: "Lord Yin, please." ”

Yin Hou, who had taken off the hat on his head, showed his face, his eyes that were always flashing timidly and cowardly, and he was shining at the moment, as if he had removed his disguise.

Yin Hou pushed open the hidden door in front of him, stepped in, and as soon as his figure entered the room, the door was completely closed.

The hall was full of lights, and another person walked towards him.

"The lower officials see Lord Ren. "Marquis Yin waved his hand.

Ren Laizhi stretched out his hand to help Yin Hou up, glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "This official never thought that it would be Lord Yin who came. ”

Yin Hou smiled faintly: "It's all about helping the son, what is the difference between who comes." ”

Ren Laizhi nodded, and couldn't help sighing: "The Xiang clan has a god like a son, and the royal family is difficult!"

The two of them didn't talk nonsense anymore, Ren Laizhi immediately walked around to the table, handed a scroll to Yin Hou's hand, his eyebrows and eyes showed a little deep under the light: "This is all the evidence of Fu Hengzhi's private transfer of hundreds of horses in the Taifu Temple." ”

Yin Hou stretched out his hand to take it, and was about to thank him, but saw Ren Laizhi hand him another scroll: "This one is a small gift from the official to the son, to show the sincerity of the official." ”

Yin Hou was stunned and nodded: "In this way, thank you very much, Lord Ren, and the lower official will completely convey your thoughts to Gongzi." ”

Half an hour later, the temple received a scroll embroidered with a water lily pattern.

Xiangyu unfolded the scroll and took a quick look, and when he saw the end, his eyes paused slightly, and his expression became a little serious.

"Childe, is there something wrong?" The raccoon slave on the side was adding incense, and noticed that Xiangyu's expression was wrong, so he asked him.

Xiangyuguan closed the scroll, put it aside, leaned back lazily, and said: "I underestimated this Fuyi, I thought it was just a selfish person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, but I didn't want to have a little human touch." ”

He pointed to the scroll as he spoke, and said, "That Lord Ren, you have attached to me the evidence that Fuyi privately subsidized the silver taels of the Taifu Temple to make up for Fu Hengzhi. ”

The raccoon slave was slightly stunned: "Where did Lord Fu get so many silver taels?"

Xiangyu tapped his fingers on the table, and said lightly: "Didn't he reduce the appropriation for the prisoner?"

The raccoon slave was stunned, thought about it carefully, and after recovering it, his face suddenly changed: "Lord Fu, this is the silver of the imperial court in Taifu to make up for the lack of the prince Fu in the Taifu Temple!"

Xiangyu glanced at him, stood up and walked to the window.

"See Falcon. Xiangyu called.

Seeing that the falcon appeared on Xiangyu's side in a flash, he leaned over and bowed, "What do you have to say?"

Xiangyu looked at the position where the three-color cloud was originally placed, and at this time a new pot of bamboo had been moved over, and the verdant bamboo was dark green, refreshing and pleasant.

"Go and tell Lord Luan, there are some weeds, it's time to get rid of them. Xiangyu said slowly.

See Falcon: "Yes!"

The green light flashed, and I saw that the falcon had rushed to Luanfu.

Xiangyu's gaze still stopped at Wenzhu, thoughtful.

The next day, when the morning dawned, the atmosphere in Yin'an gradually became tense.

It has been the third day since the eldest princess was smashed, and there are only four days left before the deadline.

The eldest princess's serious illness had no medicine to treat, and Xiangfu refused to let go of the blood of the ancestors, and the matter reached a stalemate for a while.

The emperor issued three holy decrees in a row, bypassing Xiangyu and directly ordering Mian Liang to go to the Great Prince's Mansion to supply blood, but they were all blocked by Xiangyu.

And the aftermath of the eldest prince's previous visit to the door is continuing to ferment among the people, and the reputation of Xiangfu and Xiangyu is constantly declining.

Xiangfu turned a deaf ear to all this.