Chapter 1142: Whoever loves it will take it

When Yinren returned to the front yard, the first thing Fuquan noticed was the gauze on Yinren's head.

"Well, what's wrong with the wound? It doesn't matter, right? Do you want to ask a doctor to take a look? Fuquan stood up immediately, looking surprised.

Yinren hooked his lips slightly, avoided the topic, and said with a smile: "Why is Uncle Wang here?" ”

Fuquan snorted deliberately and said, "Can I not come?" Tell me about you, you and the royal brother, one is stronger than the other, if this king doesn't come, you two don't know when it will be strong! ”

Yinren smiled helplessly, "Uncle Wang, please take a seat." ”

"Hmm."

Fu Quan took off his robe and sat down, and then took out Yinren's identity waist card from his arms and threw it over, "Take it well, this thing, how can you just do it casually, don't want it if you say you don't want it!" ”

Yinren pinched the waist card, looked at it back and forth, left and right, smiled bitterly, and threw the waist card on the table, "It's just something outside the body." ”

Hearing this, Fuquan almost didn't breathe, and looked at Yinren with disgust, "You're quite arrogant!" The prince of a country, you are not rare! ”

Yinren pinched his eyebrows and said tiredly: "Uncle Wang, Baocheng is really, too tired." ”

Fuquan frowned slightly, thinking about what the imperial brother had done in recent years, and couldn't help but sigh, "Don't be wronged here, in the past two or three years, this king has seen clearly, if you want to say who is the most idle in this Forbidden City, it has to be the prince!" ”

Yinren looked up at Fuquan and asked seriously: "Uncle Wang really thinks that Baocheng, the prince, is comfortable?" ”

There is no way to avoid it, Fuquan had to answer positively, "There is always another way, take the waist card well, and do a good job." ”

Yinren nodded slightly, "Uncle Wang, Bao Chengzhen really envy you!" ”

Fu Quanle was happy, "This king is an idle prince, you are a prince above 10,000 people under one person, what will you envy this king?" ”

"Uncle Wang obviously knows, why do you need to make sure that you are clear?" Yinren couldn't help sighing, and began to complain to Fuquan, "Uncle Wang, tell me, in order to reassure Huang Ama, Gu persuaded his uncle early to let him abandon his official position and engage in business. I have never engaged in partisan struggle, isn't it enough to do it alone? ”

Yinren deliberately said this in front of Fu Quan, because, after all, Fu Quan is Huang Ama's dearest brother, and Huang Ama will still listen to some of what he says.

And Fuquan was dumbfounded, he really didn't know how to respond. After a pause, he only said dryly, "He is the emperor, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty." ”

Yinren leaned back in his chair, as if he had given up on himself, "Anyway, Lone has figured it out, just such a broken prince, who loves to take it, and the master is not willing to do it!" ”

Saying that, he glanced at the waist card with disgust, Fuquan was lost temper by Yinren's words, fortunately he understands Yinren's difficulties, if someone else listens, maybe he will decide that Yinren is snorting.

"Anyway, the things have been delivered, and the king has nothing to do, so he will go back to the palace." As he spoke, Fuquan stood up and stroked his clothes, "The prince, be this prince well." ”

"Uncle Wang, walk slowly." Yinren said with a wry smile, then stood up and sent Fuquan out.

Xu Wei sent people away, and Yinren took the token back to the main courtyard.

Kangxi, who had been paying attention to the prince's mansion, learned that Yinren had accepted the token, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter seems to have changed from the open to the secret, and no one dares to talk about it anymore. It's just that the ultimate truth hasn't been found out.