At this time, Xiang Fu, who was imprisoned in the prison of Dali Temple, was still a little anxious when he was first imprisoned, but after being told by Xiang Qian that Xiang Yu was fully responsible for this matter and would ensure that he was safe, Xiang Fu settled down and played chess and wrote poems in prison every day.

In Fufu, Fu Yi walked back and forth in the study with an anxious expression, he had already learned what happened on the horse farm yesterday, and guessed that Fu Hengzhi was probably caught in the trap set by the people of the Xiang faction.

According to Xiangyu's methods, Fuyi didn't dare to speculate where they had gone, if he borrowed his position to embezzle public funds to fill the hole in Fuheng's gambling horse was discovered, then the black gauze hat on his head would probably be unstable.

When Fu Yi thought about it like this, his heart became more and more impatient, his mind was confused, and his steps were a little messy and hasty.

No longer hesitated, Fuyi immediately planned to go out to Sheng Mansion to see Sheng Zhuohuai and beg him for advice.

As soon as he walked outside the study, he was confronted by a person, and the two almost collided.

Fuyi's body retreated, and he looked impatiently at the person who came, it was his concubine Fuqian.

"You don't stay in your yard, what are you messing around!" Fuyi casually rebuked in a bad tone.

"Father. Fu Qian hurriedly bowed to Fu Yi and saluted, "You are in a hurry, but you want to go out?"

Fu Yi glanced at him coldly: "For the sake of my father, why do you need to ask." ”

Fu Qian still looked deferential, and continued: "My father misunderstood, I came to share my father's worries, so I asked this question." ”

Fuyi paused: "Share the worries, what worries?"

Fu Qian replied: "Naturally, it is my father's current worry, but since my father is going out, let me come back another day." ”

After Fu Qian finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Fu Yi behind him suddenly stopped him: "Wait!"

With his back to Fuyi, the corners of Fuqian's mouth hooked up a faint smile, he turned around and followed Fuyi back to the study.

Fu Yi sat down in front of the bookcase and said to Fu Qian, who was standing in front of him: "Say, what are your plans?" ”

Although he was willing to listen to Fu Qian continue, he still had the usual contempt in his tone, obviously not really believing that Fu Qian could solve his predicament.

Fuqian has long been accustomed to Fuyi's attitude towards himself, he smiled, and said: "I went out today, I met Luan Gongzi in the Ya Pavilion, he had ordered a glass cup from the night street of Yunlou in Guitian Township, and it will arrive tomorrow, originally the glass cup is the delivery date today, but it is said that there are some problems on the road, and this is ......."

"Okay!" Fu Yi suddenly interrupted him irritably, "You have nothing to do all day, wandering around, and I don't bother to care about you, now I have urgent matters on my body, and I don't have time to listen to you talk about this." ”

Fuyi was about to stand up after speaking.

Fu Qian hurriedly said: "Father, that glass cup is the breakthrough point for the counterattack, please listen to me more!"

Fu Yi got up for a moment, he stared at Fu Qian, and sat back down.

Fu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Father may not know, that glass lamp is not an ordinary lamp, it is an object handed down from ancient times, some time ago it suddenly appeared in the night street, and happened to be found by the people in the Ya Pavilion who went to collect goods. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Fuyi said impatiently.

Fu Qian: "This glass cup is worth a lot of money, which is equivalent to the amount of public funds embezzled by my father. ”

Fu Yi was shocked, and suddenly looked up at Fu Qian, with a thick suspicion in his tone, and asked, "How do you know...... My embezzlement?!"

Fu Qian was afraid of angering Fu Yi, so he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Ask my father for forgiveness, I accidentally overheard your conversation with Master Sheng that day, and I didn't intend to eavesdrop on it......"

Fu Yi restrained his expression, glanced at Fu Qian solemnly, and asked him to get up.

Fu Qian continued to follow what he had just said: "The silver money used by Luan Gongzi to buy the glass cup is not directly drawn from the Luan clan's silver treasury, because the amount of silver distributed to everyone in Luan Mansion every month is limited, so Luan Gongzi borrowed a sum of seal money outside, and wanted to use it to buy the glass cup first, and then go to repay the seal money after receiving the silver in the house next month." ”

When Fu Qian said this, he carefully glanced at Fu Yi's face: "If you can exchange the accounts of this seal money with your father's accounts in the official treasury without knowing it, then everything will be solved." ”

If such a pair is exchanged, it will become Luan Feng'an privately embezzling official silver to buy glass cups, and Fuyi's private embezzlement of official silver will become a debt to Yinzi.

The nature of the two has completely changed.

"It's not a trivial matter to put Yinzi money, how did you know about such a private thing?" asked him with a frown.

Fu Qian's face was a little uncomfortable: "I...... Today, I happened to have a drink with the son of the Qian patriarch who put the money in the seal to Luan Gongzi, and he inadvertently mentioned it after he was drunk at the table. ”

After hearing this, Fuyi snorted coldly and said lightly: "You are proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun, and fooling around with a group of indiscriminate people all day long, which is a fight with your untalented eldest brother." ”

But he turned his head again: "However, this brain is more brilliant than the one who can't make it." ”

Fuyi's eyes changed when he saw Fu Qian, and he couldn't help but re-examine him.

Why didn't you see him scheming like this in the past?

Fu Qian on the opposite side stood silently, with one hand behind his back, with a smile on his face, calmly greeting Fu Qian's deep and inquiring gaze.

"I'm fine with the account swap, but how can you be sure that the Qian clan will be willing to offend the Luan clan?"

Fuqian said confidently: "The Qian clan has long had the intention of entering the Sheng clan. ”

Fu Yi smiled contemptuously, as if mocking Fu Qian's naivety and ignorance of the world: "Even if the Qian clan helps us this time, he may not be able to climb the Sheng clan, do you think any small clan can get involved with us?"

Fu Qian smiled: "The Qian clan has many businesses in Yin'an that have endangered the interests of the Luan clan, if you can get the blessing of a big family, the Qian clan's money power and the Luan clan are just around the corner." ”

He looked at Fuyi, who was already interested in what he said, and said, "In addition, the son of the Qian patriarch, who has some friendship with me, has made it clear that if my father can help facilitate this matter, the Yinzi money that my father is about to owe will be counted as one of the thank you gifts given to my father by the Qian clan." ”

The smile on the corner of Fu Yi's mouth faded, and the eyes that looked at Fu Qian changed again.

Fu Qian continued: "I'm afraid that the eldest brother took the horses of Taifu Temple to gamble on horses has already happened, I don't know if my father can deal with it?"

Fuyi glanced at him and replied, "Lord Youren is in charge, if there is something, he will deal with it in time." ”

Fu Qian was silent and asked Fu Yi, "Father trusts that Lord Ren so much?"

"Trust?" Fu Yi asked rhetorically, then sneering, "What is trust?"

Fu Qian was puzzled: "Then ...... father?"

Fuyi didn't answer, only with an expression of victory.