Chapter Forty-Eight: A Slap to a Candy
After getting into the carriage, Si Jue still asked his own questions.
"Your Royal Highness, Concubine Wen's death, we have found out the inside story, why did you spend these 50,000 taels to ask Li Piaopiao?"
Fu Yanci spread out his palm, and the palm of his hand was the last note given by Li Piaopiao.
The handwriting of the official book on it is beautiful, and it is a rare good handwriting.
He twisted his fingertips on it: "Why do you think this teahouse appeared inexplicably?" ”
The reason why he came over was that Fu Yanci clearly remembered that there was no such fragrant teahouse in Western Chu Kyoto in the previous life.
There is no such character as Li Piaopiao.
However, this life turned out to be out of nowhere, and it was difficult not to make him suspicious.
So he decided to throw out a question with a known answer, waiting to see if this Li Piaopiao was really capable.
Is it true that he even has the ability to dig out the secrets of the Dajing Palace.
"This Li Piaopiao is definitely not a simple person, I heard that Xiao Yu asked him to refuse when he arrived at the door, but he met Your Highness."
Si Jue analyzed: "Could it be Xiao Zhen's sworn enemy? ”
"Not necessarily," Fu Yanci was still holding the piece of paper: "He didn't see Xiao Yu, but he answered his question." ”
Although I don't know what Xiao Yu asked specifically, it is nothing more than how to get favored.
Si Jue looked at Fu Yanci's face: "Then does Your Highness think that Li Piaopiao can really solve Xiao Yu's problem?" ”
"We'll see."
He wanted to know who this Li Piaopiao was.
Hiding behind the screen, biased against him.
Malice, or good intentions?
Every step of his plan involves importance, and of course he will not ask about the affairs of the government.
In case Li Piaopiao is not good for himself, it will be completely sending meat into the tiger's mouth.
In this life, there are too many things that have been changed out of thin air.
I have to guard against it.
"Why is Your Highness still holding this piece of paper?"
Fu Yan unfolded and asked, "Do you think it looks like a man's word or a woman's?" ”
Lishu is actually not very easy to distinguish, because each word is relatively upright, and the pen is not so sharp.
Si Jue argued for a while and shook his head: "What does Your Highness think?" ”
Fu Yanci didn't speak, but just put the piece of paper into his sleeve pocket.
"Won't the 50,000 taels given by His Highness make him suspicious?"
Fu Yanci shook his head: "Give less, it seems that we are not sincere." ”
He was in an embarrassing situation in Xichu, but Fu Yanmo was not stingy with the money he gave Fu Yanci in order to maintain his image as a good brother.
What's more, even if you don't use Fu Yanmo's money, Fu Yanci is not bad for money.
It's just that he is forced by the situation to succumb to the Proton Mansion.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Proton Mansion, the boy hurriedly ran out to pay respects: "Your Highness, Prince Nie's people came to invite, saying that Lord Cheng asked him to go to the temple fair tonight, but it was not fun to have few people, and I wanted to make an appointment with His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Five." ”
"Fu Yanci!" His Royal Highness Fifth didn't know where to get out, and he had already jumped into the car at this time: "Let's go together!" ”
His fun-loving heart has been suffocated, and it is rare that Nie Wenxun called him and Fu Yanci together, where can he still sit still.
Fu Yanci knew that Cheng Jingyu had an appointment with Nie Wenxun half a month ago.
In the past half a month, he deliberately avoided thinking of Cheng Jingyu, but when he remembered it, the soft touch on his lips that night first came to mind.
Xiao Yi stretched out his head and squinted suspiciously: "What are you reminiscing?" How can you be so engrossed? ”
After coming back to his senses, Fu Yanci pushed his head away: "Cheng Jingyu made an appointment with Nie Wenxun, not with you and me, what are you going to do?" ”
"Hey, it's so crowded." Xiao Yi didn't understand: "You are boring on weekdays, it's rare that Nie Wenxun is not that kind of power, what's wrong with playing together." ”
If you want him to say that Nie Wenxun is very good, Xi Chu is personal look down on Fu Yanci, except for him.
But Nie Wenxun did not and did not deliberately keep his distance from him.
This man must not be much worse.
Fu Yanci glanced at Xiao Yi with the eyes of a fool, and opened his lips: "I suggest you stay away from him." ”
“?”
couldn't wait for Xiao Yi to answer, Fu Yanci got out of the car.
Xiao Yi followed behind him and chattered: "No, what does it mean to stay away from him?" Why? Others are good, but aren't they good to you? Why are you still running people behind your back? ”
He had a look of disappointment on his face.
But Fu Yanci was indifferent, he didn't know why Nie Wenxun asked him to go to the temple fair together.
It's nothing more than Cheng Jingyu's presence, and he has the intention of being tricky.
Nie Wenxun was a person who went to Dajing when he was very young, and it was not uncommon for them to know each other.
It's just that compared with Xiao Yu and these people, Nie Wenxun is a little more sincere.
This person's city government is not necessarily shallower than him, but he doesn't have that kind of calculation for Fu Yanci.
"Who? Who ran on Prince Ben? ”
A laughing voice followed, and Nie Wenxun shook the folding fan and appeared in front of Fu Yanci's door.
In winter, it's not too cold.
Xiao Yi beckoned to his mouth twice, and quickly greeted him with a smile: "I didn't say anything about you." ”
"Really? The palace can hear that the Fifth Highness has maintained it," Nie Wenxun smiled brightly, and the evil aura on his body overflowed: "Don't get in the way, let's go to the temple fair after dinner, the county lord is waiting at the inn at this time." ”
Fu Yan didn't stop, obviously not intending to participate.
"Hold him!" Nie Wenxun folded the fan and stepped forward to easily hold Fu Yanci's hand.
Xiao Yi grabbed the other side, and the two dragged Fu Yan to the car.
Until he got into the car, Fu Yanci's eyes were still cold: "Your Highnesses are full of interest, what are you doing with me, a sick man?" ”
"The three of them don't make a pair," Nie Wenxun had bad intentions, and nodded Fu Yanci's shoulder with a folding fan: "How lonely it is to lack you." ”
Xiao Yi vaguely felt that Nie Wenxun's words were a little strange, but he couldn't say it.
He could only echo in a loud voice: "That's it, when His Royal Highness Wenxun and the county lord go together, won't I be alone?" You've got to stay with me. ”
"It's not easy for His Highness to be accompanied?" Nie Wenxun interjected and came in: "The palace is temporarily staying in Xichu, and His Royal Highness can find the palace to play with him at will." ”
It was originally a warm invitation, and Nie Wenxun also laughed when he said it.
But Xiao Yi's expression of wanting to reply stopped somehow, and he thought of Fu Yan's resignation to let him stay away from Nie Wenxun.
Inexplicably, I feel a little chill behind it.
And in a daze, Cheng Jingyu seemed to have said something similar to him?
But the ensuing restaurant completely attracted Xiao Yat's attention.
"Tianfu Tower?!" Xiao Yi's mouth gushed out: "It's hard to book if you have money!" The county lord is so generous! ”
Nie Wenxun raised his eyebrows and deliberately glanced at Fu Yanci: "No, the county lord thinks that this palace is rare, so he has to arrange such a luxurious one, but this palace is not easy to refuse." ”
He wrote on his face: Look, how good Cheng Jingyu is to me.
Cheng Jingyu is really attentive to Nie Wenxun, which everyone in Kyoto is preaching.
She was so fanfare and rushed up, just like when she talked to Xiao Shenggao that day.
Isn't the purpose to marry Nie Wenxun?
That drunken flirtation is indeed another trick of hers.
Fu Yan's tone was not smooth, not to mention the squeeze behind his back, he was the squeeze in front of him: "Your Highness doesn't need to be moved, Lord Cheng has always liked to give a candy before slapping him." ”