Chapter 10: The Murder Weapon

Of course not...... It was His Royal Highness, Zhang Huan quietly glanced at Yu Wenchu, and saw Yu Wenchu sitting in front of the window thinking about things, his expression was unattainable, so he had to whisper in a consultative tone: "I handled the matter, and I can always get a piece of the pie when it comes to rewarding meritorious deeds, right?" ”

Zhu Changsheng rewarded him with big eyes: "You want to be beautiful!" The people of the Fu family are rumored everywhere that a thief broke into the house where their girl lived, stole valuables and went out, and asked Guanli to help check and catch the thief. You're the thief! Think about it yourself, has anyone seen you stealing shoes from the cloister? If so, say it quickly, save people from calling the door to ask for people, making it difficult for His Highness to do. ”

"Huh? Why is she so shameless? It's also a rake! Zhang Huan was so anxious that his face was red and his neck was thick, seeing that Zhu Changsheng and Jing Song were looking at him funny, knowing that he was being ridiculed again, he was so angry that he went to Yuwenchu to comment: "Your Highness, you give a review, they bully their subordinates to be honest." ”

Only then did Yu Wenchu raise his head: "Put your shoes down and step back." ”

Zhang Huan hurriedly put down his shoes and retreated neatly.

Yu Wenchu stretched out two fingers, pinched the satin shoes and put them in front of his eyes to take a closer look. The shoes are exquisitely made, not to mention the luxurious materials, the soles are also sewn with high-quality spices in them, the fragrance is fragrant, and the Hepu pearl the size of the dragon's eye at the tip of the shoe is even more brilliant.

Unexpectedly, Fu Mingzhu's smart and beautiful face appeared in front of him. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't imagine that such a delicate little woman would run to the volley corridor in the middle of the night and spin wildly, and then stomp the entire corridor with a "dong" sound, as if he was particularly angry...... What do you want, she is more satisfied than the princess, what is she awkward? Yu Wenchu squinted slightly, put the satin shoes on the desk in front of him, and said, "Zhu Changsheng, when you go to send a list to Fu Mingzhu tomorrow, tell her that the murder weapon she used to assassinate this king was left here, do you need to send it to Fu Xiang?" ”

Zhu Changsheng couldn't help but smile: "Yes." Thinking about it, he said: "Your Highness, that woman is a rude and ignorant person, it is inevitable that she will collide with you, it is better to inform Fu Xiang directly, Fu Xiang will be a man and know what to do." What do you think? ”

Yu Wenchu stared at the anemone embroidered on the satin shoes, and said lightly: "This king has not fallen to the point of borrowing a little woman to make money, tell her that I have a reason." ”

Zhu Changsheng didn't dare to say more, and responded: "Yes." ”

Yu Wenchu got up and walked to the window to look down. The fine house where he lives is an excellent viewing point, looking down from the window, the entire Jade Emperor view can be seen at a glance, and the fine house where Fu Mingzhu lives is also in his sight, you can see that there are people coming and going, very lively, and I don't know what I am busy with.

A carrier pigeon landed on the windowsill, turned his head and barked, Jing Song stepped forward and grabbed the carrier pigeon and took out the letter paper to look at it, and said: "Your Royal Highness, King Lin'an learned that Fu was going to regret his marriage, and he was furious, so he first went to Fu Xiang's mansion to make a big fuss, but to no avail, and then went to the palace to make trouble, and he didn't even see the face of the Queen Mother." I don't know where he learned that Fu Mingzhu was hiding from the limelight here, and he had already rushed over here, and he was afraid that he would not be able to give up. ”

Fu Mingzhu is arrogant, Yu Wenyou is violent, they are all arrogant characters who can't tolerate sand in their eyes, if they don't make a fuss in person, maybe there will be room to turn around, if they meet, they will make a fuss, and there is no room for turning. Zhu Changsheng's expression was a little exciting: "If these two people meet in person and make a big fuss, I'm afraid that this family affair will really not happen." There are many people in the clan who have ideas, and something will inevitably happen. ”

Yu Wenchu said: "That's not necessarily, it depends on whether Fu Mingzhu sincerely regrets marriage." "If it's just a moment of anger and self-esteem, maybe his mind will change soon, but looking at Fu Mingzhu's appearance, I'm afraid this family affair really can't be done. He was not a nosy person, but when he thought that Fu Mingzhu would not be able to marry for a while, somehow, he felt very comfortable.

The days of March are the most beautiful and sunny, especially the scenery of Jade Emperor Mountain. Mingzhu itself is a lively character, although he has just experienced such a big event, he can't stand it after sitting in the house for a long time, and when he sees that the weather is sunny and windy, he wants to fly a kite, so he asks where the mountain is suitable for flying a kite.

The dynasty believed in Taoism, and there were royal Taoist temples in the palace, and the powerful people in Beijing also had their own Taoist temples. This Jade Emperor view is one of the offerings of the Fu Mansion, the Taoist priest in the view gets many benefits of the Fu Mansion, and he can't wait to lift Fu Mingzhu to the sky, and immediately recommends her to go to the back mountain: "There is a slope behind the mountain, the terrain is gentle and there are few trees, bright and clean, and the girl wants to fly a kite that is the best." ”

Mingzhu knew that there was no kite on the mountain, and it would take some time to go down the mountain to buy back and forth, so she asked the bottom to do it to tie, she took paper and pen paint and waited to paint the kite, first painted a one-person tall beauty kite, and then painted a swallow and two butterflies, and changed the Hu clothes that were easy to run with great interest, combed a neat men's hair bun, and took a group of girls to the back mountain to play.

The Taoist priest really didn't tell nonsense, there was a large green velvet grass on the back mountain, with some wild flowers blooming sporadically, flat and beautiful, there were few trees, and the wind was strong, and after a while, several kites went up to the sky, flying high and far. The girls were screaming and laughing, but Mingzhu suddenly lost interest, thinking that if there was a centipede or phoenix, flying dragon and the like that were more than a foot long, it would be interesting, seeing that it was still early, she really asked someone to bring the bamboo strips, silk paper, and paint, and she wanted to tie a kite on the spot.

After being busy for a long time, seeing Banjian rubbing his eyes and coming over listlessly, Mingzhu called him over to help: "Don't you always praise your craftsmanship?" It's time to test you! If you tie a two-zhang long centipede kite to me on the spot, if it is light and easy to fly, I believe that your craftsmanship is good. ”

Half cut changed the previous lively boasting, walked over softly and squatted in front of her with a bitter face and whispered: "If I prick it out for you, can you be generous?" ”

Mingzhu had some bad premonitions in her heart: "You don't have a good reputation, you first decided that I was a small-bellied chicken intestine, and you will come to talk to me again since you hit twenty!" ”

She was joking, but she didn't expect Ban Jian to look at her and raise her right hand to hit his own left hand, gritting her teeth and saying as she beaten: "I'll kill you fool, kill you rotten drunkard, see if you dare to drink and be greedy!" ”

It must have been something wrong with the remnant picture that she used as bait to lend him, Mingzhu was almost certain that something had happened, thinking of the trouble that would be caused if that drawing was lost, he felt a little angry in his heart, so he looked coldly at the half-cut and punished himself, and did not stop or ask the reason.