Fu Kun lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied smile. Gently patted his hand on the table: "Let's do it." ”

"Yes. ”

Fu Mingsu did all the things, which made Fu Kun feel comfortable and saved a lot of effort. This mood was happy, and the smile on Fu Kun's face floated again.

His gaze also became pampered and softened, and his face was full of joy when he looked at Fu Minghui: "Hui'er, you haven't talked to you properly when you come back for your father this time, and you talk about these official things all day long." ”

When Fu Minghui saw Fu Kun talking to him, he became very excited and excited, and his starry eyes became more and more shining: "Father and eldest brother say that they don't shy away from their children, and the children feel very honored, this is the father's trust in the child, and when the child returns from school, he must learn from the eldest brother and serve his father!" Fu Minghui clenched his fists with both hands, his eyes were blazing, and his expression was radiant.

Fu Kun nodded happily: "Okay! Hui'er has really grown up, and her father likes Hui'er's ambition! It's like when her father was young!" Fu Kun looked at Fu Mingsu, and Fu Mingsu also nodded with a smile: "Yes, my father is wise, and the third brother went to the barracks and came back, it's really different." ”

When Fu Minghui heard Fu Kun's appreciation, he was also proud in his heart.

Fu Kun couldn't help but get up, stretched out his fist in front of Fu Minghui and punched Fu Minghui's chest, which was as hard as a rock: "Okay! Fu Kun looked at Fu Minghui proudly for a while, revealing his father's kind color, "Hui'er, you are seventeen, do you have a favorite girl?"

"I!" When Fu Minghui spoke, his heart suddenly stopped, looking at Fu Mingsu, Fu Mingsu's fingers fell, and he waved slightly, suggesting that he would not talk about Yun Yao's side today.

Fu Minghui also had a clear heart, and immediately understood, and then said, "The child doesn't have a favorite girl yet." ”

Fu Kun smiled: "Hahaha, it's just right, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, you go with your father, if you have a favorite girl, your father will call the shots for you! Don't be like your second brother, you haven't married a daughter-in-law back until now." I think he's going to be a bachelor in eight doors for the rest of his life. ”

After Fu Mingsu sighed lightly, he couldn't help laughing. The second child is really obsessed with handling cases, and no woman in the world has this case that attracts him. But soon, his heart was covered by a haze again, and he hoped that the second child would continue to be obsessed with handling cases, instead of the Jiumen Lianyouyou next door.

Fu Minghui laughed, his smile was bright and innocent, but his eyes suddenly brightened, and his starry eyes became more arrogant because of his ambition: "Father, at this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Imperial Banquet, the child has only one goal, which is to ......"

Fu Kun looked at his third son, Fu Minghui, from his aggressive gaze, he was slightly surprised, he was surprised that Hui'er actually knew his intentions, and he was surprised that he grew up unexpectedly.

"Seventh Princess!" When the three words came out, Fu Kun immediately laughed aloud: "Hahaha-good! It's my son! That's right! Hahaha-"

Fu Minghui also smiled brightly and looked at his eldest brother Fu Mingsu.

Fu Mingsu still smiled elegantly, but when he lowered his eyes, there was still a trace of worry in his eyes. Because, he was worried about Fu Minghui, and he was too late. It's a good thing that he has ambitions, and they all have their own ambitions. But Fu Minghui is obviously a little old and too flamboyant. This publicity is also because of Fu Minghui's youth, and he feels that the third child may still need some tempering.

That night, Fu Mingsu stayed alone in the study and took out the small glass bottle given to him by Gongzihong from the dark compartment of the bookshelf. He opened the cap of the bottle, and the golden beetle flew out, resting on the back of his hand, and raised Xiao Xiaoqian to look at Fu Mingsu.

Fu Mingsu whispered to it: "Inform Brother Hong that the painting has failed." ”

The golden beetle nodded, spread its wings and flew into the night, like a faint starlight in the moonlight, gradually disappearing into the distance......

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the silver moon in the night sky is close to a disk.

Emperor Cheng stood in the lakeside pavilion, behind his back with his hands, staring at the bright moon in the sky, and the scene of his first meeting Sanniang when he was young came to mind.

At that time, the Emperor Taishang was terminally ill and decided to pass on the throne to him. So he called him into the dormitory to tell the secrets of the nine gates. When he first heard it, he couldn't believe that the gods and monsters were actually happening next to him, so close to him. I didn't know that there was such a group of people in the imperial city guarding the capital.

Of course, he didn't believe that there were any demons and monsters in this world, these were just things in fiction, how could they be true? At first, he thought that Jiumen was just a group of gods. But the royal family sometimes needs a magic stick, and some royal families can't govern it, but the magic stick can.

At that time, Fat Buddha and Little Lettuce had not yet entered the Nine Gates, and there were only the coffin master, Sanniang and the pair of brothers and sisters in the Nine Gates. Even Yao Guang has not yet become the master of the Nine Gates. The former head of the Nine Sects brought four people to see, and when he first saw Sanniang, he was fascinated by her beauty, and there were three thousand beauties in the harem, all of whom were overshadowed in front of Sanniang.

However, Sanniang took off not only her clothes in front of him, but also the layer of leather......

This detachment made him know that there are not only people in this world.

This detachment made him understand that when looking at people, you can't just look at appearances.

"Father summons the child?!" he slowly came back to his senses in Duanmu Qingchen's voice. He withdrew his gaze from staring into the distance, and turned to look at Duanmu Qingchen standing in the pavilion, at this moment, there were only their father and son in this pavilion.

"Don't you call me dad anymore?" Emperor Cheng slowly sat on the chair on the porch in the pavilion and looked at Duanmu Qingchen.

Duanmu Qingchen looked at Emperor Cheng's face carefully, a few days ago because he wanted to invite Jiumen to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Emperor Cheng was furious, where did he dare to provoke Emperor Cheng again at this moment?

He Duanmu Qingchen just felt that it was boring in the palace on weekdays, so he would be so funny. He's not lacking in heart. Emperor Cheng was really angry, and he had to be honest.

Emperor Cheng is his son, and he still has to rely on Emperor Cheng to give his pocket money. Previously, Lian Youyou's trip to the underworld had melted away the pocket money he had saved for several months, and he didn't go out to wave now, also because he had no money to waste, so he could only stay honestly in the palace, at least three meals a day without him to give money.

He didn't dare to tell Emperor Cheng about 50,000 taels of this money, so Emperor Cheng would inevitably ask, how should he explain it then? But looking for a reason, I can't find a suitable one. If this is in case Emperor Cheng misunderstands him again, he eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and finds trouble for himself.

Emperor Cheng saw that Duanmu Qingchen was suddenly honest, and he also knew that he had lost his temper too much a few days ago and scared this son. He sighed lightly and looked at Duanmu Qingchen: "Okay, I'm ready." ”

Duanmu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and looked at the emperor suspiciously: "Father, what are you approving it?"

Emperor Cheng's face was immediately displeased, and he put aside his face: "What else can it be, you are allowed to invite people from Jiumen to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Imperial Banquet, I have already told Yao Guang!"