Fu Chun's face showed nervousness, and this subconscious expression showed that he cared about someone, wrapped around his body language like a drizzle.

As he spoke, he jumped off the horse, and Wen Qi, who was half-hugging and half-climbing on the horse, got off the horse and helped Wen Qi to sit on a solid stone protruding from the dirt slope.

Stretched out his bony right hand to stroke Wen Qi's back, looked down at the face of the thin young man in front of him who wanted to make people sin, clenched his fist, shook his head, and wanted to drive those filthy and unbearable out of his consciousness.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little earlobe hidden in the hair, and my heart still skipped a beat.

After Wen Qi sat down, he raised his little face and looked up at the silent face that was bending over to support him, revealing a strange expression.

frowned again, and his little face was twisted together: "Don't say that fish word again, I'll be fine." ”

He said the fish roe, and stroked his chest again, looking uncomfortable.

Fu Chun showed a confused expression.

Wen Qi looked at the expression on Fu Chun's face that was a little richer than before, and explained: "Before, follow my brother and eat that. Ah.., it's all fresh, I think it tastes good, maybe my brother can barbecue.

I've also eaten it in the house, and I've eaten that... It can also be burned in several flavors, which is quite delicious.

You don't know. ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to be very aggrieved, and poured out a stomach full of bitter water like beans: "

You don't know the fish that the old man cooked.

If it's just no umami, it's acceptable. There is no salt taste, and I admit it. Why is there only that kind of fishy smell that people can't ignore no matter how they ignore it.

All that came to my mind was a dead fish's eye, a big white flesh ......" and "wow" was about to vomit again.

Stroked his chest and pressed down: "I can't even hear that word, and I can't think about it." When I think about it, I want to vomit, I feel that my mouth is such a strange smell! ”

He also waved his hand, "I guess, I won't be able to eat that from now on." ”

After speaking, he put on a hateful little appearance, as if someone had robbed him of a beloved thing.

After Fu Chun heard this, he didn't know what expression to put on, and he felt very relieved, because he finally reported that he had been poisoned by this kid's taste in King Rui's Mansion that day.

It's really squeamish, and the corners of his mouth hooked up imperceptibly: "When I was in my house, didn't someone also do nonsense, now it should be on himself!" ”

Fu Chun's words directly opened the memories that were sealed in Wen Qi's heart and wanted to be erased.

That miserable life, that kind of grievance, daily caution.

Flicking his sleeves, he snorted heavily, strode forward, stepped on the stirrups, and jumped handsomely on the horse.

Fu Chun looked at the man's frosty face, his back without looking back, walked two steps quickly, grabbed the reins of Wen Qi to sit down on the horse, raised his head and asked the young man on the horse: "What are you going to do?" ”

Wen Qi said in a deep voice: "Guest House! After speaking, he stroked Fu Chun's big hand on the reins, waved the horsewhip, and walked away, his back was very arbitrary.

Fu Chun then jumped onto the black horse and chased after the brown horse in front of him.

Of course, Fu Chun still reflected on it later, and still said sorry very awkwardly, of course, only he could hear the voice.

Wen Qi looked at the awkward face, and still said "um" lightly.

The reason is very simple, how can a person who is really untouched will not leave any more points in his heart if he complains about his excess feelings.

Besides, how can Wen Qi's mind just be this kind of entanglement between people, Wen Qi's mind is only about those unforgettable longing eyes, the trembling old woman's hands, how can other things really be taken to heart.

The two sons came to face on the street of Bozhou Mansion, it was Wen Qi and Fu Chun.

Fu Chun lowered his head and asked the young man beside him: "Isn't the daughter of Yuzhou Shepherd King Keyong your future sister-in-law?" ”

Wen Qi nodded.

Fu Chun grabbed Wen Qi's sleeve and looked at Wen Qi: "Then borrow your identity!" ”

Wen Qi suddenly felt that his sleeve was being pulled by someone, stopped, turned around, raised his head and waved his hand to Fu Chun, who was a head taller than him: "You don't have to think about this." ”

Fu Chun frowned and said, "How can you say that you still have a little relationship with the Wang family." ”

Wen Qi sighed: "If it was my eldest brother Shen Wenjing who came with you today, what you said would not be unworkable." ”

Fu Chun glanced at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi continued: "My brother and I are concubines, in their eyes, we are just a nasty fly, and it is estimated that it is too late to shoot us to death this disgusting thing. ”

Fu Chun frowned.

Wen Qi looked at Fu Chun, suddenly smiled, pulled away the big hand that was pulling his sleeve, raised his arm around Fu Chun's shoulder and put it on Fu Chun's right shoulder, and smiled very maliciously: "We are all concubines." After saying that, he seemed to be very happy and laughed.

Fu Chun's face darkened: "Can you be the same as me?" ”

Wen Qi learned Fu Chun's tone and said, "It's all the same!" Then he laughed.

Fu Chun's face sank: "Don't laugh!" ”

Wen Qi stifled a laugh, her shoulders shaking.

Walking to the front of the ya, Fu Chun said to the guard in front of the door: "Go and report it, Wuzhi County is an urgent official document." ”

The little guy walked calmly towards the yanai.

After a while, the two of them were brought into the back office living room.

The living room is spacious and imposing.

The front is a sandalwood screen, carved with the hollow pattern of elegant things, on both sides is a heavy embroidered peony pattern of the drapery, a strap is tied at will, the whole pattern is atmospheric, precious, solemn.

On the side of the sandalwood table sat a purple-robed official, wearing a black official hat, about fifty years old, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and green stubble.

After Fu Chun entered, he just glanced up at the official above, standing on one side, motionless, and silent.

After Wen Qi entered, his eyes lowered and he saluted Lord Wang: "Wuzhi County Master Book." Then he handed over a copy of the document.

Wang Keyong looked at the two people in front of the hall, took a deep look at Fu Chun, looked at the cold, high-profile expression, and was very disgusted in his heart, a superior person for so many years, the most annoying thing is this kind of person with his own majestic momentum, he is uncomfortable all over, but one party has the style of one party, and he will not worry about a small master book, what kind of words are passed out, for this kind of person, Wang Keyong has his own set of ways.

Picked up the official document presented and glanced at it, sneered in his heart, sneered twice, it turned out to be two stunned people, I really looked down on this kid just now, there is a disaster report, and I don't even have the mind to give people more trips, this kind of cub who can't even be called an opponent, look at him twice, that's lifting, what he thinks in his heart, but his face is silent, and he said: "The official knows, go down!" ”

As soon as Fu Chun heard this, there was anything he didn't understand about the royal life that he had been exposed to for many years, and he didn't show it on his face, and said in a deep voice: "In case of emergency, please review it quickly!" ”

Wang Keyong scolded: "Such a big thing, I also have to think about it, the silver of the court is not blown by the wind, how to use it, it is not your turn to judge a little master here!" Get out! "Suppressing people with power, this kind of thing is easy to do, and I don't care about it.

Fu Chun had never received such words and attitudes, his face was pale, and his hand stroked the long sword on his waist.

Wen Qi looked at the two of them with a few eyes, and there was already a confrontation in a few conversations, and the person sitting on the seat had not done it in vain for so many years as an official, and he was a master in Tai Chi.

Obviously, his side suffers a lot in this regard, the reason is very simple, the identity of the person around him cannot be revealed, and the asymmetry of this identity is destined to have little weight.

If the contradiction intensifies, the person around him is excited about the bloody and bloody things, and he can do it, and he is not here for personal pleasure, but to stabilize the scene first, in the long run, it is not within the scope of Wen Qi's examination to find a place or something.

patted Fu Chun's hand and pressed the long sword down.

He saluted the king again and said, "The little one will go down!" ”

Wang Keyong hummed lightly, and didn't even give these two people a look.

The two exited the study.

Fu Chun's face was gloomy: "This is clearly a procrastination decision, such an official deserves to sit here, it is better to die!" A look of indignation.

Wen Qi said in his heart, fortunately, there are no trees or walls around, or there will be another hole in the wall or a piece of skin on the tree.

Wen Qi is very calm, there are many old fritters in such officialdom, and this Wang Keyong was just bumped into by the person in front of him.

still calmed Fu Chun's emotions: "People live in the world, they are all losing their hearts for some ethereal things, who can be an exception, I don't know that Lord Wang didn't have the side of Top Gun back then, okay, how do you know if the ink dripped into the water and muddied the water, or the water dripped into the ink, diluting the purity of the ink?"

Of course, no matter what the original intention was then and now, or perhaps, how hateful this person is now, it is not the time to kill a group of officials, and the purpose of our coming here is only to get food. That's all. ”

Fu Chun snorted, and was very angry at what Wen Qi said: "How can you speak for such a corpse vegetarian person?" ”

Wen Qi suddenly raised his little face, looked at Fu Chun, the corners of his mouth hooked upward, his eyes turned around, he raised his arm and patted Fu Chun's shoulder, with a look of ill will: "Go back first, I have already figured out a countermeasure." ”

Fu Chun looked down at Wen Qi's small appearance: "I know that you have a lot of ghost ideas!" ”

Wen Qi laughed twice and patted Fu Chun's right shoulder: "It's the fifth uncle who understands me!" ”

Fu Chunqing jumped again.

Wen Qi alternately tapped a few fingers on Fu Chun's shoulder: "This time it's really a ghost idea!" ”

At night, the night was dark and windy, and the two came to Wang Keyong's mansion in Yuzhou in black clothes.

The tall man said: "I think it's better to go back, it's too embarrassing!" "Lift your feet and go.

The low man said, "You don't believe you can come out without a sound?" ”

The tall man said, "I think you're going to do bad things!" ”

The low man said: "Of course the ghost idea has to be done by pretending to be a ghost, believe me." ”

The tall man said, "The ghost idea is not to pretend to be a ghost!" ”

The low man said: "Obedient to listen to the point, the focus is not the ghost, but to visit Yuzhou Mu tonight, it is best to find some handles, and the things below are easy to do!" ”

The tall man said: "What can this find, isn't it more effective to kill directly!" ”

The low man said: "Who will clean up the aftermath, you are here to get food, not to kill, can we still go out then?" ”

The tall man said: "Since it is a handle, it is unknown, how can you find it, and how do you know that he has a handle?" ”

The low man said: "When doing carving, first use a big knife, use it if it is not smooth, and then change it to a smaller knife, and then change it when it is not smooth, and then change a knife, so that you can make a satisfactory object by cutting and learning, and grinding and grinding." If you hesitate to move the first knife, you will lose at the starting point, as long as you keep trying, you can find out the temperament of this object, this person is the same, one method does not work, and then another one is! ”