Fu Shun frowned slightly, and said: "The little one thinks that this Pan An's enemy is unknown, and I don't know how true or false this show is, if it is instigated by others, or if it is to help the Taishi get rid of you, I'm afraid..."

Hearing what Fu Shun said, Mrs. An frowned slightly.

I have to say that what Fushun said is very reasonable. This Pan An is not familiar with himself, so he doesn't know how to behave. But what he knows is that this Pan An is extremely doting on his son, and it is not impossible to beg for his son. I'm afraid, and in the name of his son, he helps the Taishi get rid of himself.

Thinking of this, Mrs. An's eyes were cold, and he hooked his fingers and motioned for Fu Shun to come over.

"You go to Jing Zhaoyi to find out, how did Pan Ning get in, and tell me as soon as you finish the investigation." An Taifu said.

"Yes."

Fu Shun listened and walked out. Fu Shun was the most favored little guy next to Mrs. An, so he walked to the stable and asked the stable to give him a horse, but the stable boy had no choice but to do so.

Fu Shun took the horse prepared by the stableman, jumped up, and had to do so.

Fushun took the horse prepared by the stableman and jumped up. He rode out of the house and went straight to the garment room.

This is not because of the side, but because he wears the clothes of a small guy to rush down people's handles, and if he wants to go, it is more appropriate to go to the garment room to choose clothes.

The shop was run by a wealthy merchant in Kyoto, so the clothes were so luxurious that ordinary people couldn't afford them. But this Fushun belongs to Mrs. An's family, how can he not afford to buy this dress? So within a few minutes, I changed into a set of clothes.

Kyung Zhao Yi House.

A little guy hurriedly walked into the room where Jing Zhaoyi was, he looked at the person who was flirting with the beautiful concubine, and said, "My lord, the people from the Taifu Mansion ask to see me."

When the beautiful concubine heard what the little maid said, her mouth pursed slightly, and she complained in a low voice: "This Taifu Mansion is really a person, why do you have to choose this time to ask for a meeting."

Jing Zhaoyi was already in a bad mood when he heard the little maid coming to report it, and when he heard what his concubine said, his face was even darker and like coal, so he only heard him say: "Tell him that the official is busy, let him wait in the hall."

When the little guy heard what Jing Zhaoyi said, he was a little speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally arched his hand: "Yes."

Because Fushun was dressed gorgeously, the subordinates in the house did not dare to snub him. So after Fu Shun sat on the stool for a few minutes, two maids dressed in blue came over with tea and dessert.

"Childe, please use it."

"Thank you." Fu Shun Road.

Fu Shun sat on the stool like a rich young master, drinking tea and enjoying snacks.

But if you eat too much, there will always be times when you get impatient. Fu Shun frowned, and he looked suspiciously at the maid who had filled him with no less than ten cups of tea.

"Haven't you come yet?"

"Uh..."

The maid was caught off guard by Fushun's words, and she said curtly: "There may be something delayed, the son is resting here, and the slave and maid will go and invite again." ”

Hearing what the maid said, Fu Shun didn't stop him, but hummed lightly.

Who knew that the girl hadn't taken a few steps before Master Jing Zhaoyi walked over. He looked at Fu Shun, who was sitting in the seat and drinking tea leisurely, and said, "I don't know if the son is coming, and I hope that the son will forgive his sins." ”

Hearing what Jing Zhaoyi said, Fu Shun said, "My lord is polite."

(End of chapter)