Chapter Eighty-Three: He's going to be a daddy

As soon as Fu Zichen walked out of the post station, the Fu Mansion servant who came to look for someone chased after him. "Childe, my lord told you to go back quickly." The little guy looked at the serious Praetorian Guards outside the post house, and then looked at Fu Zichen's extremely ugly face, swallowed, and reminded in a low voice. "Childe, let's go back quickly."

Fu Hiiragi seemed to have been waiting for him, Fu Zichen had just returned to Fu's mansion, and the door of Fu's mansion had just been closed, and Fu Hiiragi slapped him head-on.

"Bastard! Your own sister only has one breath left now, and you are not guarding in front of her, do you still want to seek justice for Princess Cheng? You are the Fu family, your heart should be towards the Fu family! ”

Fu Zichen pulled the corners of his lips and smiled a little bitterly and mockingly. "Father has now learned Qingqing's ability to tell lies?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fu Hiiragi was angry, and his raised arm was about to hit him again. Fu Zichen firmly clasped his father's wrist, and his voice suddenly raised: "Others don't know, don't I know?" Qingqing's convulsions had already been cured many years ago, what symptoms attacked, what life was short, and what was only one breath left, all of them were just excuses for her shamelessly trying to get close to Yin Ze! When outsiders saw her come back, she was covered in blood, but her whole body was intact at all, not even a single hair was injured, and the blood stains on her body were all someone else's! ”

Fu Zichen's eyes were full of disappointment, "It's okay if outsiders don't know, it's just that you have connived at Qingqing's willfulness for many years, do you really think that Yin Ze doesn't know anything?" Do you really think that the old prince is old and confused? ”

"Shut up!" Fu Ji was so angry that he trembled, he pointed at Fu Zichen, gritted his teeth and ordered, "Take Gongzi back to the room, you can't let him leave the door half a step without my instructions!" ”

The porter and the little guy who went to pass the word were all frightened by the quarrel between the father and son, and when they heard Fu Ji accept the words, they also persuaded Fu Zichen repeatedly.

"Childe, this is at the door, in case someone hears it, it's not good. Childe and adults should go in first. ”

Fu Ji snorted heavily, brushed his sleeves and left. Fu Zichen didn't care if this was the gate or not, so he told the little servant, "Go and prepare the carriage, prepare more dry food and clothes, I will go out for a few days." ”

The little girl's eyelids jumped, and after glancing at each other with the porter, he asked carefully, "Where is the son going?" ”

Before Fu Zichen could speak, someone outside knocked on the knocker. The porter looked at Fu Zichen's face, and only after getting Zhun Er did he go to open the door. Fu Zichen chased after him before he walked out of the doorman, "Childe, there is a person outside, saying that he is the person who inherits the little prince, and he wants to come over and ask the young lady a few words." ”

"Get him out!"

"Fu Gongzi has such a big temper." As soon as Fu Zichen's words fell, someone behind him spoke.

A few people turned around and saw that the man had already entered.

The porter was anxious, "Didn't you wait outside, why did you come in?" ”

The visitor walked up to Fu Zichen, took out something from his arms, and unfolded it in front of him. "This thing, does Fu Gongzi feel familiar?"

Sweeping the handwriting on the letter, Fu Zichen's eyes narrowed, he naturally recognized the handwriting.

This is a poem he mentioned on the folding fan many years ago, and he was praised by the old prince. After that, Fu Qingqing coaxed to learn to write such words, but she never thought that she would really learn this trace. For this reason, Fu Hiiragi was extremely proud, and Fu Xiangwan also felt that her sister was promising, so she naturally showed this trace to Yin Ze.

After many years, Fu Zichen even thought that Yin Ze had forgotten about it. Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

"It doesn't matter if Fu Gongzi is unfamiliar, anyway, it's not you who asks about the little prince, it's Miss Fu." The man put the letter away again, looked at the front and said, "Miss Fu is still in the boudoir, right?" Then I'll just go straight to it. ”

"You're slow!" Fu Zichen's heart tightened and stopped this person. "You said you wanted to ask? What does Yin Ze want to ask? ”

"This Fu Gongzi doesn't have to worry about it."

The man was about to leave after him, but Fu Zichen moved another step to block the way of the person. "Qingqing is seriously injured, and now she only has one breath to hang, what else do you have to ask? If you have something to say, you can ask in person. Where is he now? It just so happens that I also have something to ask him about the little prince. ”

At the mention of Yin Ze, this person's indifferent face became more and more gloomy. "Why is Fu Gongzi so obstructive? I'm afraid Gongzi doesn't know, Miss Fu, I sent it to Fu's mansion. Whether she is seriously injured or not, I know for sure! Get out of the way! ”

Fu Zichen's heart sank, and the porter and the little servant directly turned white.

The quarrel between the adult and the son just now turned out to be true, the little prince, really know everything?

The man walked directly past Fu Zichen and went straight to Fu Qingqing's boudoir.

"Male, Childe......"

Fu Zichen frowned and shook his head, "The people of Chengwang's Mansion, can you still stop it?" He instructed the porter, "Go and inform my father and let him go quickly." When the porter left, he instructed the servant again, "Have you remembered everything you just told you?" You don't need to bring any clothes, go to the account office and get some money, and then drive the carriage over, and I'll leave the house at once." ”

But in a moment, someone saw the Fu family's carriage leaving the capital in a hurry.

After another short moment, the secret guard who went to the Fu Mansion for questioning returned to King Cheng's Mansion and rushed straight to the east study of the old Prince Cheng. Ming Feng stopped him in front of the east study, "Asked?" ”

The visitor glanced at the maid Fennel who was kneeling on the ground and shrugged her shoulders and sobbing, nodded and replied, "Asked." ”

"Entered through the gate of the Fu Mansion?"

"Yes, in front of a few people shouted at the gate of the Fu Mansion. Not only that, but his subordinates entered the Fu Mansion and happened to meet Fu Zichen. ”

From the study with the door closed, there was a rage from the old prince, "Bastard! Lao Tzu raised you so big, you can't even look down on a living daughter-in-law! ”

Ming Feng made a gesture to let the dark guard leave, and as soon as he left, there was another furious voice in the study. "Mingfeng, what are you doing when you got him back? This kind of wolf-hearted person drowns directly, which can be regarded as a trouble-free one! ”

Yin Ze, who was slumped in the chair, had not yet dried his clothes, mixed with the wounds that had been scratched and scratched against the stones at the bottom of the river, and his whole body was almost pale blood. His hair was messy, his feet and legs were stained with mud, how could the noble and handsome little prince have ever been so embarrassed? He kept his head down, staring at the ground with empty eyes, and in his two ears there was only the sound of him jumping into the cliff and falling into the water, and he didn't hear a word of the words of the old prince.

Seeing him like this, Lao Cheng Wang Ye was angry, grabbed Yin Ze, dragged him behind the door of the study, and then opened the door and threw him out. Fennel was startled and stepped back on her knees.

"Mingfeng, call Lao Tzu! It's good to beat him with a long memory! If you break your leg, I will explain it to the old princess! ”

If you don't see Mingfeng doing it, the old prince will do it himself. But when the palm of his hand was about to fall on Yin Ze, he was reluctant. "Mingfeng! Will this king not be able to call you? Lao Cheng Wang Ye snorted coldly and shouted: "Come on, give the little prince twenty responsibilities!" ”

The words fell, and two secret guards flashed out of the shadows, both of whom were people from the side of the old prince. The housekeeper found a bench and dragged Yin Ze to the bench to lie on his stomach. The two secret guards had already given orders, and each blow hit Yin Ze hard. Yin Zeru was the same as when he was in the study, and he was so depressed that he didn't get angry at all, and he didn't even snort at all.

The dull voice of reproach made Fennel tremble, and Mingfeng was faintly worried.

"Lao Tzu said a long time ago, Haitang might as well follow that kid from the Fu family! You're good, Begonia just got pregnant, and you let her have such a thing! ”

Yin Ze raised his head suddenly, "What did you say?" ”

The old prince was so angry that his voice changed tone. "What? It's too late for anything! ”

Yin Ze didn't know where the strength came from, and jumped up from the chair suddenly. The two secret guards still wanted to make a move, but Ming Feng quickly stopped them. Yin Ze stepped in front of the old prince in two steps, and his empty eyes were bloodshot.

"What do you say? Are Begonias pregnant? ”

Fennel, who was kneeling on the ground, exclaimed, "The princess's menstrual affair has indeed not been here for a long time. She slowly recalled, "No wonder she has been tired and has no appetite these days, and she always doesn't get enough sleep all day!" The more Fennel spoke, the more excited she became, and the more she spoke, the more she couldn't stop her tears, "It was also like this when the slave maid was pregnant with her younger brother, and the slave remembered it clearly!" ”

It's like a thunderclap!

Yin Ze's steps staggered a little, and his body shook twice. He frowned, stunned for a moment, and then suddenly turned and left. Ming Feng stopped him, "Where is the little prince going?" ”

"I'm going to find her. I'm going to ask her if it's really ......."

Yin Ze's sentence was obviously trembling, and the next sentence was too light, but Ming Feng still heard it clearly.

"I'm going to be a daddy, I'm going to be a daddy......"

Yin Ze pushed Ming Feng away and stumbled out. Ming Feng ran out of ideas for a while, so he could only look at the old prince. Lao Cheng Wang Ye frowned deeply, "Mingfeng, go and get him back for me, when he is sober, when he is allowed to go out to find someone." ”

Ming Feng stepped forward to stop Yin Ze after hearing the order, Yin Ze sneered, "Who is your master, huh?" Get lost! ”

Ming Feng gritted his teeth, "Little prince, I'm sorry." With that, his palm wind had already struck towards Yin Ze.

Although Yin Ze was beaten, he still fought with Mingfeng for a few rounds. His physical strength gradually became unaware of it, the pain in the place where he was beaten before, and the wind caught again after falling into the water, and now he was stimulated again, and the whole person was already confused. In order to save trouble, Ming Feng directly knocked the person out and sent him back.

After locking the door according to the instructions of the old prince, the old prince told Mingfeng again, "Haitang, I will send someone to find it, and your people just need to protect the old princess." I'm afraid the capital won't be peaceful these days, you go back to the Jade Buddha Nunnery, pay more attention everywhere, and don't let the old princess have an accident. ”