Bowing to Lou Guogong and saying goodbye, Fei Chi turned around and walked towards the outside of Yipintang.

In the corner, he peeped back slightly, under the bamboo curtain at the vertical arch, incense curled in the curtain, a white and slender jade hand was caressing the railing, and the silhouette of the jade man was slender, looking at the lotus leaves in the pond with infinite amazement.

The smoky jade has no color, and the vicissitudes of life are even longer.

I hadn't recited poetry for a long time, and these two sentences popped up in my head, and Fei Chi couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly. In order not to be mistaken for Meng Lang, he had to move his focused gaze away and speed up his pace and walk out.

"What do you mean by Lou Guogong, it seems that he doesn't want others to know the credit of Miss Lou," Wumo muttered as he walked, "Master, you say, will Miss Yurui be fine?" ”

"How does Young Master Ben know?" Fei Chi shook his head and went straight into the carriage.

"This face towel, the small one can't see anything, is it really handed over to Dali Temple?" Wumo took out the sweat towel that Fang Man had offered, looked at it repeatedly, and didn't see any doorway.

Fei Chi stretched out his right hand and took it, pinched it, and rubbed his fingers vigorously. Suddenly, he stopped his fingers and said, "Look, what's on this?" ”

Wumo poked his head, and there was a small piece of bright light at the end of the face towel that was not larger than the cover of the little finger, which was a silver shield-shaped armor, and it was buried in the edge of the face towel with fine stitches around it, and it was impossible to find it if you didn't look carefully. This silver armor piece has been turbid for some years, and there are faint words on it, and there is no ink to sigh, carefully rub it, revealing a seal "wood" word.

Wumo raised his eyes, and was surprised to find his handsome and comfortable young master sitting lazily, his eyes were a little misty, looking at an unknown place and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master," Wumo called him softly.

Fei Chi's taut handsome face loosened a little, and there was some softness that was rare for others to see. His thin lips were pursed, his brows were raised, and his eyes swept over with a sharp gaze, "Huh? ”

The light in his eyes was cold, and Wumo couldn't help but be coldly silenced. Wumo hurriedly held the face towel, a little trembling, "Master, my subordinates don't understand, what does this mean?" ”

Fei Chi glanced at him, "Can ordinary people use such a delicate style for face towels?" ”

"Oh, too," Mo Muran replied, still not quite understanding.

What does this "wood" mean? Surname? Heights? Or is it one of the five elements, or is it some kind of sign?

"Put it away, don't hand it over to Dali Temple first."

Fei Chi put down the face towel and said, "I came to Loufu today, and I didn't gain nothing. At the very least, knowing the contours of the murderer's face, you hurry up to find a painter, draw the painting, and then go to the two girls to authenticate it, and if it doesn't match, correct it immediately, and submit it after correction, so that you can post the sea fishing paper. ”

"Yes, the little one will do it when he returns to the city defense camp!" Wumo nodded.

Along the way, the crisp sound of the horse's hooves "banging" was very rhythmically beating on the bluestone pavement, and Fei Chi closed his eyes and pondered, sitting without ink and not daring to speak.

When they reached the gate of the city defense camp, the carriage stopped.

Fei Chi got out of the carriage and looked up to see the carriage of the Zhongshu Mansion parked a few meters away. He couldn't help but be stunned, thinking about it, probably waiting for Lord Admiral, Fei Chi wanted to turn around and go in.

The second son, Fei Yunqing, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the car. A child of a family with a blue shirt and a white brocade robe, handsome and starry eyes, he held a jade fan in his hand and shouted at Fei Chi, "Third brother! ”

Fei Chi stopped, raised his eyes, and arched his hand, which was considered an answer.

Wumo was stunned for a moment, and said softly, "Second son, how could he come here?" ”

"No, it's rare,"

Fei Chi glanced at it and hooked his lips and sneered, "How can the deputy commander of the small city defense battalion be loyal to the prince?" I don't know which one of these people has this honor, is it not the green smoke from the ancestral tomb, or go to the temple to give the Bodhisattva high incense? ”

"Third brother, look at you cynicism, can't this son come to see my brother?" When Fei Yunqing heard his words, he was not angry, and still walked with a smile on his face.

A smile appeared on Fei Chi's lips, and he arched his hand and said: "The elder brother of the prince has arrived, and the younger brother has not been far away, please forgive me." ”

Fei Yunqing held the folding fan in his hand and tapped it gently, "Third brother, I see the outside, if you say that again, you will really be angry for your brother." ”

"Second brother, are you passing by, or are you here to find us?" Fei Chi's face was tense, and he didn't give him a good look.

"The third brother said this, the foolish brother is here to find you." Fei Yunqing's face was light and light.

Fei Chi laughed secretly in his heart, it has been a while since he moved out of the Zhongshu Mansion, and he has never been seen to visit, and today I don't know what wind blew him here? Fei Chi hooked his lips and smiled: "The little brother is stupid, I don't know what the second brother means?" ”

Fei Yunqing glared at his jade-like face and showed a kind smile, "Third brother, you haven't been home for a long time. Father misses you very much, and the foolish brother volunteered to invite you back to the house, and we ,...... between brothers."

"Second brother, little brother can't understand, do we have such a good friendship?" Fei Chi lowered his eyes, his face was frosty, awe-inspiring and inviolable, "What do you say about my father now,...... Isn't it ridiculous? ”

"Third brother,"

Fei Yunqing prides himself on being elegant, but he can't stand him being so cold, so he said patiently: "Ah Chi, do you have to be so axial?" It's your mother, the second lady misses you......"

"My mother?"

Fei Chi's heart froze, his voice suddenly raised, he stepped forward and picked up the front of Fei Xun's brocade robe, and asked, "What's wrong with my mother?" Is she sick, or are you embarrassed by her? ”

"No...... No, my aunt is fine, it's okay, that is, I want to say 'miss you'" Frightened by his sudden action, Fei Yun calmed down and said hurriedly: "Father...... Father, send me to invite you home. ”

"Oh, I know," Fei Chi let go of his hand, his face calmed down, and he arched his hand, "Please tell my mother brother, Chi'er has time to see her." ”

"Third brother, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day," Fei Yunqing stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders and said affectionately, "The house has prepared a meal, my aunt is waiting for you, and my father said, the family will have a meal together." ”

Fei Chi vigorously brushed Fei Yunqing's hand on his shoulder, and Fei Yunqing looked at the hand that was thrown off and was stunned.

"I'm sorry!" Fei Chi's face tightened, "How can a foolish brother be worthy of being in the Loyal Uncle Mansion?" The city defense battalion has a lot of errands, and there are very tricky things in hand, so I can't get out for the time being. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your empty trip. ”

"Are you still angry at what my mother said?" Fei Xun held a folding fan in his right hand and tapped his left palm again and again, and smiled modestly, "My mother is straight, and her speech is a little ugly, and the knife mouth is tofu heart,...... She, after all, is an elder, you, take care of it. ”

"Hmm."

Filsch snorted in his nostrils, and he didn't say anything about what he said.

"Alas, why are you stubborn,...... Fei Yunqing sighed, "Forget it, if you don't go back, you won't go back." The third brother is still busy with the escape of the murderer in Xiuhu? ”

"Brother's news is so well-informed," Fei Chi's eyes sank, and he sneered: "Second brother is capable." But for more than half a day, you know it? ”

"Coincidentally, coincidentally," Fei Yunqing put away the jade fan, clapped his hands and smiled, "I just came to find you and you are not there, ask the brothers standing guard over there, they told me that you are not there, and you are busy with the case of the murderer escaping in Xiuhu Lake." Has the murderer been caught? They must not be allowed to endanger the people, and they must be severely punished! ”

Fei Chi looked at him coldly, when did Fei Yunqing become so jealous and hateful?

Fei Chi smiled slightly, "Brother has a heart, where is the duty of the foolish brother, don't dare to slack off!" ”

"Yes," Fei Yunqing nodded, "The city defense battalion has a great responsibility, and it is necessary to ensure the tranquility of Gyeonggi, and it must not be slack." By the way, shouldn't the arrest of the murderer be handed over to Dali Temple? How could Ah Chi be stumped by this headless lawsuit? The escape case is very difficult to solve, so it is better to push it to Dali Temple,...... Brother fool, help you find someone and transfer this case to Dali Temple. ”

Fei Yunqing is the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, and he is a small official, but the Ministry of Officials is just in charge of the evaluation and promotion of officials at all levels. It was a piece of cake for him to find someone to do this.

Does he really care about his down-and-out brother, or does he show that he is talented and capable, and that he is outstanding in the face of his weakling?

Fei Chi was faintly unhappy. He is also a man who stands up to the sky, why does he always have to look up to people?

Fei Chi arched his hand and said: "Don't dare to bother my brother, I have sent someone to inform Dali Siqing." In a few days, the case will be handed over. ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good!" Fei Yunqing knocked his palm with a jade fan and asked in a low voice, "I heard that the murderer wants to assassinate Miss Dingguo Gongfu?" Is it the unparalleled Miss Jade? ”

"Brother!"