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The next day, Fusu finished breakfast early, and hurriedly left the Gongzi's Mansion in the complaining eyes of the three younger brothers and went to the Zhaoxian Pavilion.

He wanted to hand over the note written by Li Si yesterday to Han Fei as soon as possible, on the one hand, because he wanted Han Fei to tell him why he was acting abnormally in the court, and on the other hand, he was really curious about what Li Si wrote in the note.

When Fusu came to the Zhaoxian Pavilion, Han Fei was sitting at the desk, there was a stack of neatly stacked books on the table in front of him, which had not yet been bound, and the ink on the top piece of paper with the title of the book had not yet dried, it should be that Han Fei had just written, the candle on the corner of the table had just burned out, and there was a strong pungent smell in the room.

Seeing this scene, Fusu hurriedly looked at Han Fei, only to see that Han Fei no longer looked like when he visited the workshop, his head was lowered, his hair was a little unkempt, his whole face was a little loose, and he looked old because of exhaustion.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" Fusu tried his best to calm down his eagerness and asked Han Fei softly.

When Han Fei heard the voice, he slowly raised his head, as if his neck had stiffened, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

He looked at Fusu and was stunned for a long time, and finally grinned and said to Fusu: "Childe is here." After speaking, he ignored Fusu, who was speechless and shocked by his coherent four words, and lowered his head again.

Fusu was shocked by Han Fei's image, and even more shocked by Han Fei's non-stuttering speech, it's only been one night, there is such a magical thing in the world.

"Division...... Uncle Shi ...... "This strange situation made Fusu, who was a person in two lives, stutter.

"Oh, Childe is here." After Han Fei finished speaking, there was no follow-up, as if there was only this one sentence left to say.

Seeing this situation, Fusu probably understood that Han Fei was confused, and Fusu's head was running rapidly, wanting to find something that could wake Han Fei up, and at the same time walked out of Han Fei's house, and softly told Meng An to hurry into the palace and find a doctor to come over.

As an intellectual who deeply loves his own country, Han Fei is most concerned about the situation in Korea, but Fusu is not sure whether to wake up Han Fei and say to Han Fei that Korea is dead, or that the Qin State has failed and South Korea has survived.

Fusu returned to the room, looking at Han Fei's situation, Fusu really couldn't bear it, he just wanted to wake up Han Fei quickly, so he had to be ruthless and said loudly: "Han Fei, the army of Qin has arrived, Han An was caught by Wang Qian, you hurry up and save him!" ”

In Fusu's view, instead of waking him up with his illusions and making him suffer again, it is better to directly shatter his illusions with greater pain.

Fusu's nine-year-old child's voice was so loud that it was piercing, and there was a noise outside the house, and the director of the Zhaoxian Pavilion heard that Han Fei was sick, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly brought someone over and brought a piece of chickens and dogs to jump, which just played a role in waking up Han Fei.

The expression on Han Fei's face changed from confusion to fright, then confusion, and slowly came back to his senses, with some sparkle in his eyes, and said to Fusu: "The son has arrived, it's not rude." He said that he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't hold on to the table, and he sat down again.

Fusu understood that Han Fei should have come back to his senses, but he had been kneeling for too long, and his legs and feet were not dexterous, so he hurried over to help.

"Uncle Shi, why is this so?" Fusu didn't understand that as the last person to add the title of "son" in the Warring States, Han Fei would be so vulnerable, it turned out that the saints were just ordinary people.

"Let Childe laugh." Han Fei responded with a wry smile.

"Uncle Shi shouldn't have rested all night, you rest first, and when you are rested, Fusu has something to ask for advice." After speaking, he ignored Han Fei, who was in high spirits, and instructed the head of the Zhaoxian Pavilion to guard the surroundings and not allow anyone to disturb him, and also assigned two maids to take care of Han Fei in the house.

Han Fei wanted to say something to Fusu, but was stopped by Fusu, and in the hopeful eyes of the two maids, Han Fei had no choice but to lie down on the bed and close his eyes to rest.

Seeing this, Fusu carefully told the two maids to take good care of Han Fei, and no one was allowed to disturb him after he fell asleep.

Fusu waited for Meng An and the Imperial Doctor in the Zhaoxian Pavilion, as well as Yingzheng's condolences to Han Fei, and after the Imperial Doctor confirmed that Han Fei was fine, Fusu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fusu felt that if Han Fei wanted to wake up, it would be evening, so he left the Zhaoxian Pavilion, and before leaving, he saw Han Fei's new book, and he wanted to see it, so he endured it, and decided to wait for Han Fei to wake up.

Fusu sat in the carriage waiting outside the Zhaoxian Pavilion and digested today's feelings, he had never thought that the saint also had such a vulnerable side, and he didn't notice that someone was secretly following his carriage behind him.

Fusu's carriage had already arrived on the street where Gongzi's mansion was located, but there was a dispute on the road ahead, blocking the road, Fusu's carriage had to stop, Meng An stood on the frame and watched forward for a while, and said to the carriage: "Childe, there is a dispute ahead, the road is blocked, should we take a detour now, or wait here for a while?" ”

Fusu's lazy voice came from the carriage: "Let's take a detour, go home through the back door." After speaking, there was no sound, but Meng An and Xiling knew that Gongzi must be lying in the carriage and didn't know what to think.

The coachman listened to the order, turned the carriage to a small alley, and prepared to make a detour to the river, where the backyard of the prince's mansion was. As soon as the carriage turned into the path, Xiling heard someone calling from behind.

Xiling jumped off the frame, he turned his head to look, it was Han Fei's coachman running towards them, he had been ordered by Han Fei to leave a wooden box containing books to Fusu that day, so Xiling also recognized him.

Xiling and Meng An glanced at each other, waved their hands and asked the guards who were on guard behind the carriage to get out of the way and let Han Fei's coachman in.

When the coachman arrived in front of the carriage, he ignored Xiling's inquiry, knelt down directly, and said to the carriage: "Fusu Gongzi, Fusu Gongzi, please save my son!" If you don't save him, he'll die." ”

Fusu heard the voice, lifted the curtain of the car, and said eagerly, "What's wrong with Uncle Shi?" ”

When the coachman saw Fusu showing his head, he smiled strangely, stood up suddenly, and said, "It's nothing, it's going to die." ”

As he spoke, he actually took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it at Fusu. After all, Fusu has been practicing martial arts with Meng Yi for several years, and when he saw the coachman standing up, he felt that something was wrong, and when he saw the dagger that the coachman took out, he put down the curtain of the car and shouted: "Catch the car!" ”

The dagger was pressed against Fusu's cheek to cut the curtain of the car, Han Fei's driver wanted to take another step, and when he got into the car, he was hit hard by Xiling, who reacted, and fell to the ground, Xiling pressed his body on him, so that he couldn't get up.

(Strive for the second chapter, but the mistakes in the previous chapter have not been corrected yet...... ）