Chapter Seventy-Six: Bad News from the Border City
"Do you really agree with me going back to the palace?"
Fu Siting nodded.
"Stop," Wang Zixi shouted, lifting the curtain to get out of the car.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Fu Siting bit her clothes and didn't allow him to get out of the car.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't care about me? That is to say, I am free, I am willing to go wherever I want, I plan to go to the palace! ”
Fu Siting took a breath and touched Wang Zixi's head, "I really have to sigh that your IQ is up and down, if you want to go to the palace, I can just send you there, you got out of the car in the wilderness, in case you meet a wolf and gnaw you to the bone, where can I find you?" ”
Wang Zixi twitched the corner of his mouth, isn't this a particularly strange big-tailed wolf in front of him? As for whether he will be gnawed by this wolf and there are no bones left, he himself does not know.
After all, he can't help himself now, and he has to rely on Fu Siting if he wants to live.
"Are you going back to the palace? Don't you think the palace is like a cage? Fu Siting didn't understand Wang Zixi's Qingqi brain circuit, but since Wang Zixi wanted to go back to the palace, then he sent Wang Zixi back to the palace.
The carriage turned around and headed in the direction of the palace, and Wang Zixi sat back down, looking out the window nervously.
He wanted to see if Fu Yu had chased after him.
"What are you looking at? Could it be that he really can't let go of Fu Yu? Wang Zixi gave him a blank look.
"I'm talking to you about brotherhood, what kind of love are you talking to me, it's too sad and spoiling the scenery, can't we talk about some happiness?"
Fu Siting scratched his head, he never seemed to have talked about anything happy, but now there is indeed a big news worthy of his happiness, but the big news worthy of his happiness is not a good thing for Wang Zixi.
"There is indeed something good today, do you know that Fu Cheng is about to go to heaven recently, and he is clamoring to go to the border city!"
Wang Zixi frowned, Fucheng went to the border city to see Song Dusheng, but unfortunately Fu Cheng is the emperor, and the emperor's every move must be followed by the people, Fu Cheng has no way to leave the palace for his wishes, let alone go to the border city!
"What's the good news?" The prince asked puzzled.
"Why isn't it good news, the emperor is going to leave the palace, I have time to take advantage of the loopholes, and I can make trouble for Fu Yu by exploiting the loopholes, which is a great joy for me!"
Wang Zixi glanced at him, and the men were really big pigs' trotters! Of course, the man he said did not include himself!
"Don't be like this, I won't see you smile when I tell you good news, but as soon as I mentioned Fu Yu, my eyes widened! You are stubborn, but your body reaction can't hide it! ”
Wang Zixi looked down, stared at his crotch, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he angrily punched Fu Siting, "What are you kidding?" Where is my body responding? ”
Fu Siting was amused by Wang Zixi's action: "I'm not asking you to look at your "little second brother", I'm talking about your eye expressions and movements, not your physiological reaction!" ”
Wang Zixi glanced at him, this guy was deliberately teasing him! Just ignore him, Fu Siting is looking for K again!
"Talking to me! I'll tell you the truth, Fu Yu is quite serious about you, you might as well think about him again! ”
Wang Zixi didn't know what kind of medicine this guy had bought in his gourd, "Aren't you and Fu Yu mortal enemies?" At this time, persuading me to be with him must not have any good intentions! What's more, what love do you know? I tell you that love is not possessive and controlling, love is understanding and warmth, what do you big pigs' trotters know! ”
Fu Siting looked at Wang Zixi suspiciously again, "What big pig's trotters?" Aren't you hungry? Why don't we find a place to stop and grab a bite to eat? ”
Wang Zixi was really amused this time, he said the big pig's trotters, not the big pig's trotters, which is different from being hungry!
"What to eat, I'm going back to the palace quickly!" Wang Qi has disappeared in the past few days, and I don't know if Fu Cheng and Gu Qing are worried about him!
Fu Siting sent him to the gate of the palace all the way, watching him enter the gate of the palace before leaving.
He didn't want to delay for a moment, and immediately ran in the direction of the emperor's study.
He trotted to the emperor's study, at this time the emperor's bedroom was brightly lit, it seemed that Fu Cheng should be in it to watch the folds carefully, and he didn't know if Gu Qing was also inside, he went to push the door while thinking, and the door was pushed open Wang Zixi was startled when he saw the scene inside.
Fu Cheng was lying upright on the ground, and there was still a large jar of good wine on the ground, but unfortunately there was less than 1/3 of this jar of good wine left.
Thinking about Fu Cheng, he is still underage, why does he drink so violently?
"Fu Cheng, why do you drink so much!"
Wang Zixi walked over and pushed Fu Cheng who was lying on the ground a few times, Fu Cheng opened his eyes leisurely, and when he saw clearly who was pushing him, he hummed with his very thick nasal voice: "What are you doing?" Why did you wake me up in the middle of the night? ”
"Hey, you'll catch a cold when you lie on the ground and sleep, no matter how you say you're the emperor, pick up your emperor's shelf, hurry up and go to bed to sleep!" Wang Zixi's tone of voice is exactly like an adult training a child.
Fu Cheng was very dissatisfied, and patted Wang Zixi on the shoulder, "Wang Zixi, I will always remember you, don't worry!" ”
Wang Zixi felt a little happy inexplicably when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing, "What do you remember me for?" The next sentence you say must be a ghost and won't let me go! ”
"Wang Zixi, I hate you to death, if something happens to Song Dusheng, I will definitely let you bury him!" Fu Cheng suddenly got up from the ground, and then grabbed the clothes on Wang Zixi's chest, his eyes were red as if he had just cried, but Wang Zixi felt pity when he saw him like this, and helped him to the side of the bed.
"Wang Zixi, you and my royal brother are really a couple, they can't see the good of others, but you have to show affection in front of others, but you don't allow others to love! You're the big bad guys, TMD bastards! ”
Wang Zixi felt a little inexplicable when he said to her.
Fortunately, Fu Cheng drank too much tonight, and not long after his head touched the pillow, he began to snort evenly.
Wang Zixi sighed, walked to the wine jar pile to clean up these drunk wine jars, and then I saw a wine jar under the pressure of a letter-like thing, he took out the letter and looked at it, in fact, he did not deliberately peep at the content of the letter, but the letter was already in an open state and put there, and she also inadvertently glanced at some of the resources above, so she had the interest to read it.
In his heart, he said that the barbarian clan in the border city raided the city they guarded, Song Dusheng disappeared in this sneak attack accident, Wu Shan sent people to look for several days but did not find it, so he had no choice but to write a letter to this point, asking the emperor if Song Dusheng had returned home.
The answer is obviously no, no wonder the little emperor Fu Cheng will drink here alone, no wonder Fu Siting said that Xiao Huangli is going to the border city in a hurry! It turned out that it was because Song Dusheng had an accident.
Wang Zixi can't be blamed for this matter, Wang Zixi let Song Dusheng escape and flee to the border city, it was also for Song Dusheng's good, who would have expected that this kind of accident would happen after Song Dusheng arrived in the border city.
Wang Zixi sighed, he didn't have any family in real life, and he hadn't experienced any life and death parting, but he knew that even if he lived a humble life, he was still alive, but when he died, there was nothing, and all the beliefs he left behind when he was born were meaningless.
He glanced at Fu Cheng, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep in the past, in fact, Fu Cheng was quite pitiful, now Fu Cheng only has two brothers left, but he is the emperor, even if he is still young, his brothers can't get close to him, Fu Yu can more or less take care of Fu Cheng, but a person like Fu Siting with wolf ambitions, if he doesn't deal with Cheng pain, he is already accumulating virtue and doing good, where can he be expected to take care of Fu Cheng?
If Fu Cheng is placed in real life, he is a person born with a golden soup spoon, so witty, intelligent and cautious, he will definitely be able to mix like a fish in water in real life.
It's a pity that he was born in this book, and everything is not something that he can control as a puppet emperor.
Even if Fu Cheng really likes Song Dusheng, he can't speak, this may be a helpless pain.
He was in front of the bed, ready to be sentimental, but unfortunately Fu Cheng didn't give him this sentimental opportunity at all, Fu Cheng turned over and kicked Wang Zixi's buttocks, Wang Zixi was very displeased, and moved a little to the corner of the bed.
But after Wang Zixi moved to the corner of the bed, Fu Cheng was unhappy that he couldn't kick anything, so he moved to the side of the bed and put his foot directly on Wang Zixi's leg.
Wang Zixi shook his head helplessly and moved his leg to the side.
But Fu Cheng seemed to deliberately can't get along with him, so he got up directly, kicked Wang Zixi's ass hard, and then didn't open his eyes, and said in a daze: "Stinky dog, what are you running, come over and let my brother hug you!" ”
Wang Zixi was suddenly messy in the wind, is this what Fu Cheng should say to him?
Holding his thigh and calling him a dog, won't Fu Cheng's conscience hurt?
Wang Zixi raised his hand and wanted to beat him hard, and the sympathy and pity he had just given him suddenly dissipated.
"Good dog, let my brother touch his head!" Fu Cheng stretched out his hand very unceremoniously and touched Wang Zixi's head, he was not touching Wang Zixi's head normally, but rubbing and rubbing rubbing, friction friction, friction and electricity, doesn't Fu Cheng understand, Wang Zixi's hair is very long now, rubbing it like this, rubbing it over, the long hair is rolled into a ball, and some of the hair is in the air because of the classic, Wang Zixi glared at Fu Cheng fiercely, this guy should be touching the dog in his sleep, but at this time Wang Zixi has to suffer.
Wang Zixi tugged on Fu Cheng's collar, dragged him back onto the pillow, and then firmly covered the quilt on his body.
Fu Cheng grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to let go, and shouted in his mouth: "Song Dusheng, don't leave me, I don't want to be alone!" ”
Wang Zixi's displeasure just now turned into distress again, and his heart felt like he had been punched, sore and painful, but he couldn't touch the pain.