Li Gongzi knew that it was useless to be angry and play tricks at this moment, and the most useful thing was to calm down and think of a useful way.

He couldn't help but get closer to Mrs. Li and whispered for mercy: "Mother, you helped me settle it before, so many times before, can't this time be like before?" ”

Li Gongzi actually didn't take this matter very seriously.

In the past, even if he was contaminated with a good woman, as long as he used money, he could definitely settle it, and now he has not realized the seriousness of this matter.

"Can that be the same as what happened to you before? Now that the emperor has decreed that you will get married, do you think there is still room for change? ”

Mrs. Li's rhetorical question made the indifference on Gongzi Li's face completely freeze on his face, and his pupils dilated and asked her in shock, "Your Majesty...... Is it the emperor's order? ”

"Of course." The emperor's order cannot be changed no matter what, "Son, tell your mother quickly, what happened?" ”

Li Gongzi seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole person stood there stunned for two seconds.

He slowly came back to his senses, "I don't know, I don't know......"

He held his head and kept rocking it from side to side.

Li Gongzi really didn't remember it at all, what happened that day seemed to be erased from his memory, but he vaguely felt that something should have happened.

Mrs. Li had tears in her eyes.

She originally thought that the two women had drugged Li Gongzi, so that kind of relationship happened. But after inviting a doctor to come over, Li Gongzi did not have any traces of drugs on his body.

That is, voluntary.

How so?

The more Mrs. Li thought about it, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help but say, "Didn't you leave with Miss Chongyue Jiu that day?" So why are you staying with those two people? ”

When Li Gongzi heard the title of "Miss Chongyue Jiu", it was as if he was aroused by something, and he muttered: "It's her, it must be her ......"

The voice grew louder and firmer, "Mother, she must have done it!" It must be that Chongyue Jiu! ”

For some reason, when he mentioned this name, he felt a little palpitating in his heart, and he seemed to be very afraid of this person.

However, what is there to be afraid of Chongyuejiu?

"Are you sure?"

"Mother, it's true! I don't remember anything else, but I can't be mistaken! ”

Mrs. Li wiped her tears, her expression was resolute and ruthless, "Then we will inevitably make her pay!" ”

……

"Come, Childe has drunk porridge."

Looking at the bowl of porridge in front of him, which didn't look like anything special, there were some vegetable leaves floating on the white porridge surface, which was really too light.

Yan Heng only glanced at it and said, "Put it over there." ”

After that, he continued to drop a piece, but he was playing chess with himself, and the black and white were glued, regardless of whether they were up or down.

This is how you play chess with yourself, and you will always unconsciously leave room to prepare for the next move.

Bu Fu looked at him like this and knew that he must be disgusted with this food again, so he couldn't help but go over and whisper: "Son, you will be some." ”

"Although your injury has improved a lot now, it is still not too much, the main thing is to eat something light, which is good for your body."

Yan Heng didn't take it to heart at all and agreed.

Bu Fu saw that there was really no choice, so she had to scoop a spoonful of green vegetable porridge and blow it cold and feed it to Yan Heng's lips.

How can there be any reason not to eat what is fed to your mouth?

Yan Heng opened his mouth and reluctantly took a bite, but who knew that after this mouthful, he unexpectedly found that this porridge tasted good.

The greens perfectly relieved the stickiness of the porridge, and it blended quite well.

Seeing that he had no emotion to resist, Bu Fu became a little bolder, and continued to feed this bowl of porridge that looked absolutely unremarkable.

Maybe it's because I usually eat too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, so now I finally taste this kind of porridge and side dishes, and I feel that there is a different flavor.

Yan Heng ate comfortably, and didn't have the heart to play chess anymore, so he asked Bufu: "Your porridge is still well cooked, what kind of green dish is this?" ”

"These are just wild vegetables on the side of the road." Bu Fu seemed a little embarrassed and said: "Childe may not have eaten such a dish since he was a child, but Bu Fu remembers it clearly." ”

"When Bu Fu's mother was still alive, we were also bullied by many people at that time, and we didn't have anything to eat at all, only some things that didn't cost money."

"At that time, my mother boiled some porridge with this wild vegetable for me to eat, and at that time the slave maid thought it was delicious, it was simply the best porridge the slave maid had ever drunk in her life."

Bu Fu's eyes were shining, although she said happy words, but the words were a little choked, and there were some tears in her watery eyes.

She's sad.

Yan Heng was a little inexplicable, but with his extraordinary memory, he remembered what Bu Fu had told him about her life experience before, and now that he thought about it, he felt a little distressed.

The little girl who usually likes to shed tears now doesn't shed a single tear when she really mentions sad things, as if she has forgotten what she just said and is sad.

Yan Heng looked again and saw her eyes fall on the chessboard.

"Can you play chess?"

"No, it won't." Bu Fu replied very naturally, "It just looks like it's pretty powerful." ”

She looked up and smiled.

The sincere smile contrasted with the tears hidden in the eyes, she was originally a beauty, and such a smile made Yan Heng's mind move slightly.

He was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "From now on, you will stay by my side and be my personal maid." ”

"Yes, Gongzi Xie."

Bufu bloomed with the sweetest smile at that moment, and couldn't help but say.

At this point, Bufu has already gone out.

Looking at the direction in which Bu Fu went out, Yan Heng's eyes were a little soft. But the softness was short-lived, and I quickly regained my composure.

Yan Heng was also the least valued one when he was a child, and his birth was considered a mistake at the time, and his biological mother never even saw it.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no hope, he wouldn't have to go to the Yin Yang Mountain to ask the Hidden Saintess to help him seize the country, and now that he looks, this Bufu's life experience is somewhat similar to his.

But it's just a little similar.

Although he was moved by compassion this time, it was only on the surface, and he would not reveal what was really important.

Yan Heng was still playing chess, and Fu Li had already come to him unconsciously, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the matter of the last assassination has been found out." ”

"It's just a non-governmental organization, this organization is not big now, there is nothing to be afraid of, it may be a supporter of Qin Changhuan."

"Civil society?" Yan Heng held a sunspot in his hand, and repeated it unconsciously in his mouth, but his mind was still thinking, and then he said, "Is there any more news?" ”

"For example, what is so special about civil society organizations?"

The answer, however, was no.

There is nothing special, but he knows his specific location, and he can almost kill him, so it's a little strange to think about it.

However, now that the time for the post-closure ceremony is very close, since it really wants to attract people, it must be held well.

Nowadays, I don't have the energy to look into these things.

Yan Heng was helpless, but there was no other way, so he had to order: "Let the four sects continue to investigate, there must be something in this." ”

"Yes."

Fu Li agreed, and disappeared again.

Now that the time is almost up, it's time to go back.

Bu Fu also walked over from the side, she seemed to have brought some pamphlets, which should be those small folk storybooks, and said happily: "Childe, I'm afraid that you are bored, the slave maid has found some small books to show you." ”

"You pack up, I'm ready to go back."

"Really? That's great! Bu Fu's eyes were shining, and she looked extremely happy.

She was originally a beauty, and any action she made was pleasing to the eye.

Yan Heng was noncommittal.

He took Bufu back to the palace like this, and he didn't have any intention of hiding it, and when she really knew his identity, she could see her reaction at that time.

After all, if there is a problem, there will always be some flaws, not like now.

Yan Heng found someone to prepare a carriage and took the carriage back to the palace. Bufu sat in the same carriage as him, and although she was very curious and excited, she also knew that this was not something she could just look at.

Bufu stopped her little eyes from moving.

Yan Heng closed his eyes lightly, but he didn't have much thought. He spread the news of the closure, and the news of his recuperation outside the palace also spread, but no one in the palace went?

This is really surprising, could it be that after what happened last time, the person has become more cautious?

It doesn't seem to be easy to deal with.

Yan Heng thought so, the carriage had already slowly moved to its destination in his thoughts, and the carriage slowly stopped.

Bu Fu was about to help him get out of the carriage, "Childe, it should have arrived, please." ”

She came down first, and then stretched out her hand and handed it to Yan Heng.

Yan Heng didn't have to shirk this time, put her hand in her palm, and borrowed her strength to come down.

His injuries were recovering well, leaving almost no scars from the outside, and it wasn't a major injury, just because it was in the head.

Yan Heng walked inside.

Bu Fu followed him, and then saw that the place where they parked the carriage was the palace, and now, Yan Heng was heading towards the palace.

She was a little surprised and curious, and couldn't help asking, "Childe, are you going to face the saint now?" ”

Yan Heng raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Isn't it?" Bu Fu Tou analyzed it authentically: "It may be that Gongzi, your injury two days ago is related to the case of the minister in the city, so you have to report it." ”

"Do you know anything about the minister's case?"

"Of course, who doesn't know about the people in the imperial capital?"