Sitting in the carriage, Fusu was also shocked by what Lu Wen said, Lu Buwei, who had been in office for nearly ten years, still had such great energy, which really shocked Fusu.

Lu Wen is in charge of all the shops after Lü Buwei entered politics, in addition to the dozens of shops in various parts of the Qin State operating normally, there are also the same number of shops in the rest of the country, the most shops are not the most prosperous Qi State, but the Chu State has the most, Lü Wen gave the explanation that in addition to the vast land of Chu and the abundance of goods, the most important thing is that throughout the world, only Chu State still retains the possibility of a long time with Qin State, which is the shelter prepared by Lü Buwei.

"Big brother?"

Yuan Man made a dissatisfied voice next to him, which brought Fusu back to his senses.

"Big brother, what do you want?"

"Nothing." Fusu smiled, patted Yuan Man's head with his hand, and said, "Aren't you bored?" ”

"Yes, I finally arrived at the school palace, but I only saw the night view, and I was going to return to the palace at dawn, and I didn't see anything, so I didn't follow me if you know." Yuan Man pouted in dissatisfaction.

Fusu sighed and said dotingly: "When you grow up, you can come if you want." Today is a last resort. ”

"What's the last resort?" Yuan Man asked curiously.

"You'll know when you go back to the palace." Fusu didn't say it explicitly.

No matter how Yuan Man asked, Fusu no longer elaborated, Yuan Man had to take out a few copies of the "Journal" that he got out of nowhere and read it, and asked Fusu a few questions from time to time, although Fusu was not a master, but he had read all the articles in the "Journal", plus the extra knowledge, it was more than enough to solve Yuan Man's doubts, and from time to time he could also carry some advanced concepts of old time and space, and instill them into Yuan Man.

Back at the palace, Zhao Gao left first, and Fusu sent Mi and Yuan Man and others back to their residences, and was about to go to Yingzheng, when Huang Qi had already greeted him.

"Childe, the king is calling, please move."

Fusu straightened his clothes and said, "Lead the way." ”

Huang Qi just bowed his head and walked forward, not greeting Fusu like before, it seemed that he hadn't done anything, but he had already reminded Fusu that Yingzheng was not in a good mood.

"My son has seen my father." Fusu bowed to Yingzheng.

Huang Qi didn't follow in, and there were only Yingzheng and Fusu in the hall.

Ying Zheng is dealing with the chapter, the quills are stained with ink made of dansha in the inkstone from time to time, and then write and draw on the chapter, and the approved chapters are quickly piled up on the left side of Ying Zheng's desk, and there are very few pieces on the right side that have not been approved.

"Huang Qi, take down the concerto." Ying Zheng put down the quill pen and commanded.

Huang Qi walked in quickly, didn't dare to look at Fusu who was still kneeling on the ground, and quickly left with the music in his hand.

"After thinking about it behind closed doors, you will be grounded for a month, and you will not be allowed to leave the house." Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, who was kneeling on the ground motionless, didn't ask anything, and said directly.

"The son thanked his father." Fusu kowtowed, without giving any explanation.

"Let's go down." Yingzheng was a little disappointed, he hoped that Fusu would say something to him, but Fusu didn't say a word.

Fusu walked out of the hall, looked at the scorching sun above his head, and thought about Yingzheng's disposition just now, and only felt a burst of relief.

Fusu walked on the road, thinking about how Yingzheng would finally solve the death and disappearance of the Queen Mother, but was stopped.

"Master." Fusu saluted the passers.

"What do you think, I called you a few times, but there was no response." Meng Yi said dissatisfied.

"I was reprimanded by my father, and I was thinking about it." Fusu Zhengse.

Meng Yi glanced at Fusu with contempt, noncommittal to Fusu's words, and said, "I still have something." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, Fusu smiled bitterly and continued to move forward.

"By the way, you tell Lu Xiang, the people of Hei Bingtai are not malicious, they are only responsible for protecting the Queen Mother in the School Palace, and they also asked him to raise his noble hand and let the people go." After taking two steps, Meng Yi spoke again.

Fusu was stunned, looked at Meng Yi strangely and said, "Teacher, Lu Xiang has already left." ”

"Gone? Where did it go? Meng Yi frowned.

Fusu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and said, "Teacher, is your father looking for you, you better go to see your father first." ”

After Fusu finished speaking, he didn't give Meng Yi a chance to continue asking questions, and left.

Meng Yi looked at Fusu's back and was silent.

Back in his own monarch's mansion, Fu Su didn't care about his exhaustion, and said to Xia Wei: "Set up a mourning hall in the mansion, it doesn't need to be too big, just send condolences." ”

"Childe will rest first, and I'll do it." Although Xia Wei had doubts, she could see the sadness in Fusu's heart and didn't ask more.

"Inform Mr. Li that he will be closed from today." Fusu said again.

Fusu felt that Yingzheng asked him to think about it behind closed doors for a month, and obviously did not plan to announce Zhao Ji's death within this month's time, which made Fusu very uncomfortable, and he didn't even bother to tell Yingzheng what he had thought of.

Yingzheng has his own considerations, and Fusu has his own persistence.

Meng Yi's face was full of anger, ignoring Yu Bai's explanation, and went straight to Fusu Mansion.

"You kid, if something so big happens, you dare to hide, come out quickly......" Under Xia Wei's trembling guidance, Meng Yi strode towards Fusu's study and shouted outside the door.

There was no sound in the study, Meng Yi snorted, and reached out to open the door.

Meng Yi, who wanted to have a seizure, saw the layout in the room and fell silent.

Xia Wei arranged the mourning hall in the study, but there was no special arrangement, just removed some objects that did not fit with the mourning hall, hung a white cloth, and set up an offering table.

When Meng Yi came in, Fusu was wearing plain clothes, his hair was scattered, it seemed that he had just bathed, and he was standing in front of the offering table, the door opened, and Fusu turned around, revealing the offering table, there was no sacrifice, only a tablet, and the words "grandmother's position" were written.

"Teacher." Fusu saluted Meng Yi as usual.

Meng Yi glanced at Fusu, walked to the futon under the offering table, and bowed to the tablet.

"Thank you, teacher." Fusu saluted Meng Yi again, then took the book on the shelf, knelt on the futon and read it.

Meng Yi looked at Fusu and didn't speak, and after a long time, Meng Yi also knelt down opposite Fusu and said, "Where did Lu Xiang go?" ”

Fusu put the book on his side, looked at Meng Yi, and said seriously: "I don't know." ”

Meng Yi was silent for a while, and said: "Say something disrespectful to the Queen Mother, the weather is hot now, I'm afraid it will hinder the Holy Body, if you can find Lu Buwei as soon as possible......"

"Teacher, I really don't know." Fusu looked at Meng Yi's eyes and said solemnly.

Meng Yi was silent again and said, "I know." After Meng Yi finished speaking, he took a deep look at Fusu, got up and left, and Fusu sent him off respectfully.

"Although you are the eldest son of the eldest prince, you still have to be cautious in your words and deeds...... Meng Yi listened before leaving the mansion, and said to Fusu, seeing that Fusu did not have any special expression, his words were stagnant, and said: "You are so self-conscious." ”