On this day, the listless appearance of several women guarding Li Kuo's spirit did not arouse too many suspicions.

After all, their position is already behind, and the husband who died must be in bad spirits.

On the same day, Fu Wenhan returned.

Fu Wenhan, a servant of the wind and dust, didn't even return home when he returned to the capital, and went directly to the palace.

The moment he saw the coffin, Fu Wenhan suddenly cried.

"Your Majesty, why did you go, the minister promised you that the Grand Canal will be completed in more than a month."

"Your Majesty, the old minister is back late!"

Li Xiuzhu really doesn't understand, how can these ministers cry when they say they can cry, those tears are really flowing.

Is this a sincere emotion? Or is it an old drama bone?

This is not just about his father-in-law, but about the Manchu civil and military.

The people who can enter the inner hall to worship are all members of the third rank or above, and these people are everyone who can cry, but he didn't see the others outside.

Suddenly, Li Xiuzhu noticed that Fu Wenhan was crying and carefully observing the body of the former emperor, obviously checking the cause of the emperor's death.

However, he obviously thought too much, and Fu Wenhan's death was no different from that of a normal death.

After Fu Wenhan finished crying, Li Xiuzhu personally sent his father-in-law back.

As soon as he got into the carriage out of the palace gate, his father-in-law performed a face change and recovered from grief.

Looking at Li Xiuzhu's stunned gaze, Fu Wenhan said indifferently: "Xiuzhu, you should also learn, although everyone hates slapping horses and making superficial articles, you have to admit that it is extremely useful." ”

Li Xiuzhu nodded when he heard this.

"Yes, follow my father-in-law's teachings."

With his relationship with His Majesty today, do you still need to play with these imaginary things? But this is not necessarily useless.

Thinking about Lu Buwei, wasn't he killed by his son because he was too arrogant?

Whether you shoot a sycophant or not, let's say something else, absolutely not arrogant.

But when I think of Lu Buwei, I think of Chang Yu inexplicably, and I think of Chang Yu inexplicably.

Ahem, cough~

Can't think about it, can't think about it, it's different!

"I heard that His Majesty's edict was handed over to you? Why didn't I hear from you? ”

"Well, it was given to me about half a month ago after my father-in-law left, and I saw it before I came, and I took it out without affecting our family."

Hearing Li Xiuzhu say this, Fu Wenhan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, cautious, not pedantic, in the future, the family will rely on you to carry big and small things, I can rest assured." ”

Li Xiuzhu was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand what he meant.

"Why did my father-in-law say that?"

"My father-in-law is old, there will always be death in the future, and it will be up to you to shelter this family from the wind and rain at that time."

Li Xiuzhu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and thought that his father-in-law had some incurable disease.

"My father-in-law is in his prime, and he has been worried about things for twenty or thirty years, and it's too early to say."

Fu Wenhan shook his head and said with emotion: "I am two years younger than Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will not say the same and it will be gone." ”

"No one can say which will come first, tomorrow or death, it's always good to be able to arrange it in advance."

Li Xiuzhu smiled and didn't refute, but just said, "Your Majesty is injured, and you are different from your father-in-law." ”

Fu Wenhan didn't say anything more, he said so, just because the excavation of the Grand Canal faintly showed bad signs.

These sprouts began not from the civilian population and the military, but from logistics.

And logistics, too, gradually affected the people and the army.

Before, there was only a sign, and no one dared to move with him, but now he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

Suddenly, Li Xiuzhu's ears moved, and he pulled Fu Wenhan over, and the air flow in his hand flowed, forming a cyclone.

In the next second, dozens of arrows "swished" from all directions.

At the same time that Li Xiuzhu let go of Fu Wenhan, this hand pressed the wall of the carriage, and an internal force spit out, and the surging air flow suddenly blocked the arrow behind him.

But no matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to complete all the blocks at the same time, and an arrow outside the carriage behind him shot Fu Wenhan before he could block it.

Li Xiuzhu turned his head to look, and suddenly he was numb.

Just said that His Majesty died because of an injury, but the old man turned his head and was injured under his nose?

Soon there was a sound of gold and iron outside, and it was obvious that Fu Wenhan's coachman was fighting with the other party.

Li Xiuzhu was furious, he instantly clicked on the acupoint next to Fu Wenhan's bleeding position, and was about to go out, but before he could leave, he was pulled by Fu Wenhan.

Fu Wenhan looked at Li Xiuzhu with burning eyes, and said, "Don't go out, since the enemy dares to do something to me, there will definitely be no fewer people." Remember what I said, hold up this home. ”

"Since you have kung fu in your body, just wait for the opportunity to move and escape from here."

Li Xiuzhu said unhappily: "No, father-in-law, a bunch of small deflated three, I'll go out and cook casually." ”

It has always been him who calculates others, and it is the first time he has been calculated, Li Kuo is dead, there is no need to hide it.

At this moment, a scream came from outside.

Fu Wenhan's face changed, and he hurriedly spoke: "Don't be impulsive, the other party has at least a few first-class masters." ”

"Lao Huang may be dead, he is a first-class master himself."

"Wait for me to go out and attract attention, to lure people away, and you can escape."

Fu Wenhan just wanted to support his injured body up, but was pressed down by Li Xiuzhu.

"Father-in-law, rest assured, it's just first-class."

In the next second, a fist left a hole in the carriage, mixed with flying sawdust flying towards Li Xiuzhu's face.

But Li Xiuzhu didn't look at it, and grabbed his fist casually and threw it to the side.

There was a crisp "click" and a scream.

Li Xiuzhu snapped his fingers, and suddenly an internal force emanated from him.

The carriage overtook Fu Wenhan's time and exploded.

As the light appeared, Li Xiuzhu found that there were about twenty or thirty people besieging them, all dressed as Jianghu people.

"What a bold man, attacking the prime minister of the dynasty, aren't you afraid of punishing the nine clans?"

Although Li Xiuzhu's strength surprised them.

But there are many of them, and they are also very confident in their own strength, so they are not too afraid.

To this extent, as long as they have an outbreak, they can do it.

Hearing Li Xiuzhu's words, one of them immediately sneered: "Nine clans? What's that? ”

"Old Black, do you have one?"

"Old bald, do you have one?"

A black-clothed and dirty-braided knifeman suddenly sneered: "Alone, my nine clans, may only have the knife in my hand." ”

At this time, a fat bald man also spoke: "The old bald man had a daughter before, but unfortunately, he was killed by you dog officials." ”

As he spoke, the old bald man's eyes were sharp, his eyes were red, and a meridian heart nail was thrown out in an instant.

Li Xiuzhu frowned, his fingers flicked under the wrap of true qi, and in an instant, the secret weapon flew towards the old bald man at a faster speed.

(End of chapter)