There are injustices in the world, and there are sorrows everywhere.

Tonight's She Muxi, a little like Prime Minister Zhuge more than a hundred years ago, is doing it knowing that it can't be done.

However, Prime Minister Zhuge was favored by God and was able to continue his life, making the grand cause come true.

Compared with Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, She Muxi has less luck, less strength, and less backbone.

This can be regarded as a kind of sorrow in the world.

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After the Wusun envoy She Muxi retreated, all the courtiers in the Heavenly Wolf Hall showed disdain, and everyone laughed mercilessly, "King Wusun is really a stinky chess basket, and he actually played such a stinky chess game for marriage."

In contrast, Fu Yi was expressionless, he looked at His Highness's ministers lightly, and then turned his head to look at Fu Wen, revealing a different look, that kind of look, it was an expectation, and it was an expectation for the successor.

Father and son connected hearts, for what Fu Yi thought in his heart, Fu Wen knew well, he immediately got up and left the table, respectfully walked to Fu Yi, knelt down and bowed, and said softly, "Return the old land, sleep the martyrs, the ambition of the three generations of ancestors to step on the Han land and enter the Central Plains, the sons dare not forget, the Fu clan, never dare to forget, and the courtiers of the Great Qin Dynasty dare not forget." One day, when the Great Qin is strong, he will go south and dominate the mountains and rivers!"

Fu Wen's expression showed his heart very vaguely, and at the same time, he also stood in the perspective of the heir of the empire, and said this, as long as Fu Yi nodded in agreement, it could be regarded as recognizing his status as the heir of the empire, although this can only be regarded as a 'battle of tongues' between princes and princes, but who is not accumulating?

After saying that, Fu Wen looked at Fu Yi with anticipation.

Although Fu Wen is young and smart, he is still too immature in front of Fu Yi, and he penetrates Fu Wen's careful thinking at a glance.

I saw Fu Yi nodding happily, glanced at Fu Wen deeply, and immediately laughed, drank another bottle of coo, and said happily, "I have saved thousands of family wealth, how to spend it, it's up to you!"

Hearing the word "you", Fu Wen pursed his mouth, and was secretly unhappy in his heart: It seems that the rules are difficult to break, and my father is still waiting to see the throne! My eldest brother and I have already killed the second brother and the third brother respectively, and it seems that my eldest brother and I can only survive one after all! ap.

After all, the young man's temperament, Fu Yi's inadvertent words, made Fu Wen's heart feel numb, so the young Fu Wen was in a bad mood, so he simply excused himself from the wine and pushed out of the scene.

After leaving the palace, the young Fu Wen, accompanied by Jing Yuejian, wandered aimlessly on the streets.

At this time, the bustling night market and shops are ready to close, the moon is fading and the lonely lights are fading, there are no cranes on the street, only a few restaurants are still noisy and noisy, and in the dark of the street corner, some men dressed as servants are sneakily looking around, waiting for an opportunity to find lonely and impatient people who want to have fun, and bring them into their gentle township.

Fu Wen was dressed in a python robe, coupled with a forehead birthmark that shone with a light blue light in the moonlight, which was enough to make people prohibitive, after all, there were not many people who could wear a python robe in the realm of Daqin.

Fu Wen didn't understand the truth of making a fortune and acting in a low-key manner, the reason why he showed his identity so blatantly on the street today was just to verify a looming conjecture in his heart.

He vaguely felt that She Muxi gave up so lightly, which was very inconsistent with her character and the purpose of friendship, then, in addition, she must have a backhand.

At this time, Jing Yue held her breath and didn't say a word, her fingers slid back and forth on the scabbard, and she looked around carefully, for fear that a little wind and grass would hurt Fu Wen.

Fu Wen pondered and came back to his senses, and when he saw Jing Yue seeing this, the warmth in his heart returned, and he smiled and quipped, "Madam, you are so guarded, how dare that thief take the bait!" If the thief doesn't take the bait, won't we be busy in vain?"

'Madam, Jing Yue was ashamed, she hurriedly turned her head, curled her hair lightly, lowered her head and muttered, "No, I'm sorry, four, four princes, I, I forgot about this!"

Fu Wen stretched out his hand, gently touched Jing Yuejian's jet-black hair, attached it to his ear, and whispered with a wild evil smile in his gentleness, "Madam, I can act like one in a while."

Otherwise, my husband won't be able to spare you."

Jing Yue saw that her ten fingers were clasped tightly, like a cuckoo waiting to be released, like the blooming of peach blossoms under the moon.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight!" Fu Wen looked up at the moon, a bright moon shone in the sky, and everything was silent.

"Hmm!" Jing Yue was rejuvenated, and her bright eyes stared at Fu Wen, "It's really beautiful."

Fu Wen smiled innocently, pointed to the dark alley on the side of the street, squinted his eyes and said, "Let's go, it should be easier for people to get their hands on it."

Jing Yuejian still looked at Fu Wen and said obsessively, "Hmm."

I say the moonlight is beautiful, but I miss you too much!

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In the dark alley, there is no one and lonely, and even the cries of cats, dogs, chickens and ducks cannot be found.

Where this bird doesn't poop, it's most likely to be dangerous.

Fu Wen was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, pulling Jing Yuejian's wrist and walking forward slowly.

Jing Yue was about to speak, but she heard Fu Wen whisper, "Hmph! Wusun Kingdom is really unavailable, and She Muxi, a chick who has just debuted, dares to let it out to fight with the wolves. The words in the Heavenly Wolf Hall had already disgusted my father, and he dared to come and hijack the Crown Prince of Great Qin! Come on, come on, this camouflage technique is too low-level, hey! How brainless a beauty is!"

Fu Wen's voice just fell, and over there, the masked strong man who escorted She Muxi during the day had already blocked the alley entrance alone.

Subsequently, countless masked people poured in from the streets and alleys, surrounding Fu Wen and Jing Yuejian, and the crowded dark alleys suddenly became even more crowded.

In the dimly lit alley, Fu Wen grinned inadvertently, and then repeatedly pinched Jing Yuejian's wrist three times, Jing Yuejian understood, according to the previous plan, Jing Yuejian stepped forward, took the initiative to find the masked strong man, and made a move.

Without Jing Yuejian on his side, the masked people immediately put their knives on the unarmed Fu Wen's neck, pretending to kidnap him, but they didn't kill him.

Over there, Jing Yue saw a fist and attacked directly, and the masked strong man made a portal, posing as a "boy holding a silver bottle", waiting for Jing Yue to come in. Seeing this, Jing Yue made a black tiger steal his heart, and hit the masked strong man with a hard punch.

The masked strong man turned to the side, raised his left hand to open Jing Yuejian's fist, and slapped his right hand at the tip of Jing Yuejian's shoulder. Jing Yuejian turned around and put her left hand on her right arm, gave up the masked strong man's fist, and returned the fist.

The two went back and forth, and after fifty or sixty face-to-face shots, Jing Yue saw that his strength was gradually not good.

If you talk about jumping lightly, Jing Yue is a few points better than the masked strong man, only the strength of the fist, but not the masked strong man's opponent. hit more than 80 hands, and was made by the masked strong man to take a jade ring step and a mandarin duck leg, and kicked Jing Yuejian back to Fu Wen's side.

Fu Wen hurriedly picked up Jing Yuejian, who had fallen to the ground, and asked about his injuries with pity.

Knowing that Jing Yuejian was fine, Fu Wen pinched Jing Yuejian's wrist three more times, and Jing Yuejian immediately pretended to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, like a dying person.

"You, who are you who dare to rob the prince in the capital of the Celestial Empire? Are you tired of living?"

Fu Wen immediately feigned anger and shouted at the masked strong man with a fierce voice, "You'd better leave now, this prince is not to blame for the past, otherwise, hum!"

The masked strong man was very satisfied with the scene in front of him, and immediately became arrogant, and opened his mouth to say, "The master of my family invited the four princes to gather outside the city."

"Oh? Is this the hospitality of your host?" The young man Fu Wen stood with his sleeves and refused.

"Less nonsense, prisoner under the knife, how dare you be so tough?"

A masked man on Fu Wen's side pushed Fu Wen hard, and a group of people forcibly abducted Fu and Jing, and went out of the city smoothly, not even the soldiers guarding the city.

In the darkness, I don't know who calculated whom!

Three miles outside of Sky Wolf City, a bonfire rose up, and it was very abrupt in the dark night.

Fu Wen and Jing Yuejian were blindfolded, although they couldn't see the surrounding scene, but a fishy smell of roast sheep became stronger and stronger in Fu Wen's nose, and under the escort of the masked strong man, the two finally came to the bonfire.

Before the campfire

, She Muxi was feasting by the fire, she was eating boldly, her hands and mouth were oily, and she completely lost the enchantment and gentleness in the Heavenly Wolf Palace.

As Fu Wen and Jing Yue saw that the blindfold mask was taken off, the two finally saw the main character.

Fu Wen smiled secretly in his heart, but there was a surprised expression on his face, and he exclaimed, "Oh? She Muxi, is that you?"

"Oh? Why can't it be me?"

She Muxi, who succeeded in her plan, sat on the felt very leisurely, gnawing on a whole leg of mutton without a lady's attitude, and the oil stains were left along the corners of her mouth, which had a different taste, she said softly while eating, "Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, you said that there were countless wines and delicacies in the Heavenly Wolf Palace just now, but why do I think they are not as delicious as this leg of mutton?"

"What is the reason why you have tied me here?"

Fu Wen didn't answer She Muxi's question, he was calm and relaxed, and helped Jing Yue, who was seriously injured, to sit next to She Muxi, like a person who had nothing to do, stepped forward and slice two large pieces of mutton, handed Jing Yuejian a piece, and ate it himself, following She Muxi's example, and eating.

"It is worthy of being the four princes of Great Qin who control the beasts and enter the Tianchi alone, and they are still so comfortable when they are in prison today." She Muxi rubbed his hand with his hem, sincerely admiring Fu Wen.

"Or else?" Fu Wen chewed slowly, smiled and asked, "Do you want me to kneel down and beg you to let me go?" The kind that doesn't have to pay a price!"

"Haha! Of course you can't!"

She Muxi ate and drank to her heart's content, stretched out her slender jade hand again, wiped it on the felt at will, her blue eyes rippled, and she said softly, "This princess risked killing your head to kidnap you here, and without paying any price, how can you be worthy of this princess's hard work?" The fourth prince is so generous, how can he let me run for nothing?"

Fu Wen laughed, "You're going to insult me?"