412: Nothing to do today, just listen to music on the hook

Two people quickly disappeared from Zuixianju’s shipyard, one behind the other.

Lu Ze in the back was bored and yawning, but his eyes were extremely bright. Leaving Si Lili, the famous beauty in Kyoto, and getting off the boat alone, Lu Ze naturally had business to do.

Looking at Fan Xian who quickly disappeared into the hazy night not far away, Lu Ze smiled slightly.

Today Fan Xian deliberately came to Zuixianju to entertain him, and chartering this flower boat definitely cost a lot of money. He probably paid for it from his father, the Minister of Household Affairs. The purpose was definitely not to apologize to Lu Ze.

Lu Ze knew very well that Fan Xian’s temperament had always been to avenge himself.

Even though Lu Ze has a noble status, Fan Xian still keeps a mental note.

He stumbled so hard at the poetry meeting in Prince Jing’s Mansion. He turned around and started talking to Lu Ze about Yanyan. There was definitely something fishy in this, because he didn’t know that the eldest son, Li Hongcheng, was involved in this matter. What role does it play?

But we are not on Lu Ze’s side anyway.

Fan Xian knew that it was not realistic to deal with Lu Ze, the prince of Qing Kingdom.

However, it is very simple to deal with Guo Baokun, the son of the minister.

Guo Baokun is in a bad mood today.

Yesterday, I learned from His Highness the Crown Prince that my identity as the Crown Prince’s companion had been stripped away. Unexpectedly, I received an official official notice from the East Palace this afternoon. Mr. Guo was in an extremely unhappy mood. Having just come out of the restaurant smelling of alcohol, Guo Baokun once again had a sad look on his face, thinking that he would have to face his extremely stern father when he returned home.

“Alas.”

“I haven’t found anything interesting recently, so that’s why His Highness” I love playing so much, I’m so worried to death.”

“Those people in Beijing think that I, the companion of the East Palace, am so beautiful and respectable, but who of you have ever cared about the sadness behind my back? Don’t you? Do you all think I am as happy as you imagine?"

"My happiness is so young"

After being drunk, Mr. Guo, who had extremely extensive mental activities, suddenly cried out in pain.

It turned out that the sedan suddenly stopped. He could not sit firmly and hit his forehead directly on the front, which made his already weak brain even more confused. Guo Baokun held his forehead and yelled, "You guys." What's going on, how did a bunch of bastards carry this sedan?"

Unfortunately, no one answered Mr. Guo at this time.

It was quiet outside the sedan.

Full of anger, Guo Baokun staggered out of the crooked sedan. The moonlight shone coldly on the extremely silent street. Guo Baokun discovered through the night that this was Niulan Street. He was going home. A must pass.

Guo Baokun raised his head and found three masked men standing in front of him.

Those who fell at the feet of these men in black were the Guo family’s sedan bearers and guards.Several people were lying on the ground in a mess, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Guo Baokun swallowed in horror, feeling that the drunkenness in his mind had dissipated in an instant. He never imagined that he would encounter thieves in the capital of the Qing Dynasty. This was at the foot of the emperor, how could he? Someone behaves so wildly

Mr. Guo’s voice was trembling uncontrollably.

"What are you going to do?"

"Are you robbing wealth or sex?"

I only heard a familiar voice ringing in Guo Baokun's ears, There was a smile in his voice, "I'm Fan Xian, long time no see, brother Guo."

Guo Baokun just turned his head and found that Fan Xian behind him had put the prepared sack on Guo Baokun with a smile on his face. On the young master's head.

The masked Teng Zijing and the others rushed towards the sack in a violent manner. Guo Baokun, who couldn't get out of it, felt that he had endured great humiliation both physically and mentally. Thinking about the recent unpleasant things, he roared angrily, "You bastard named Fan, beat me to death if you can."

Fan Xian looked at Guo Baokun, who was so arrogant yesterday, being beaten so hard now, I felt indescribably happy.

Since coming to Kyoto, Fan Xian has felt that life here is not suitable for him. He is afraid of walking three steps forward and five steps backward. He was very bored at the Poetry Recital in Prince Jing's Mansion. Fan Xian, who was losing money, was like a powder keg being ignited, so today's black wind and black fists were unleashed.

Hearing that Guo Baokun in the sack dared to retaliate, Fan Xian's anger was ignited again, and he rolled up his sleeves and went on stage in person.

The merciless punches made Guo Baokun gradually cry out. He did not expect that this bastard Fan Xian would actually dare to kill him. There has never been such a fight between the powerful and powerful children in the capital. Using black punches, Guo Baokun's voice gradually weakened.

"I originally planned to be a civilized person."

"But after entering Beijing, you have to come to find trouble for me. If I don't give you a good beating, I feel unhappy. Happy."

As soon as Fan Xian finished speaking, he punched Guo Baokun directly on the bridge of his nose with another powerful punch. The severe pain caused Mr. Guo in the sack to shed tears. At this time, Teng Zijing also felt that Fan Xian was being too harsh, so he reminded him in a low voice.

Looking at the sacks rolling in front of him, the anger in Fan Xian's eyes gradually dissipated.

Now he has gradually revealed the ruthless side hidden in his bones.

Before leaving, Fan Xian kicked the sack a few more times, and then he called Teng Zijing and others to leave. He specifically chose to do it here on Niulan Street because it was dark. There are basically no people on Niulan Street in the back.

Just as he left, Fan Xian suddenly raised his head.

A middle-aged man in official uniform appeared in front of him, looking at Fan Xian and others with cold eyes.

“This is an important place in Gyeonggi Province.”

“How dare you do this?, which family are you from?"

Fan Xian sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the man in front of him.

Just like when he met Gong Dian, the deputy commander of the imperial army, in front of the Qing Temple that day The same, even though this man with a thin face posed a higher degree of danger to him, Teng Zijing, who was next to Fan Xian, recognized this man, and his expression changed instantly.

"Kyoto Guard. "Master Commander Ye Chong"

As Fan Xian listened to Teng Zijing whispering in his ear, he felt that things seemed to be getting more troublesome.

The person who came turned out to be Ye Ling Er's father

The Ye family has been responsible for the defense of Kyoto since the founding of the Qing Kingdom, and the commander Ye Zhong in front of him is naturally the mainstay of the Ye family of this generation, the nephew of the great master Ye Liuyun. , possesses the strength of the ninth level, and has a big coffin derived from Liuyun Sanshou, which is unstoppable.

Fan Xian sighed slightly, he felt that this time he might have to hide in the dark. Uncle Wu Zhu took action

Although Fan Xian did not explain his plan to Uncle Wu Zhu, he was sure that Wu Zhu would be following him during this period, which only made Fan Xian feel slightly uneasy. Yes, after waiting for a long time, Wu Zhu still didn't show up.

At this time, Lu Ze was stretching in the Clay Vase Lane not far from Niulan Street.

Looking not far away, there was a cold and blindfolded robot standing there.

This time, Lu Ze did not want to compete with Wu Zhu again, but just tried his best to compete with Wu Zhu. After stalling for time, Lu Ze left calmly.

Tonight, his mission was completed.

In the dim night, Lu Ze took advantage of it. Sha Niu quickly returned to the shipyard of Zuixianju. She saw Si Lili sleeping soundly on the bed. Lu Ze smiled slightly and got in without hesitation.

"Tonight. "

"Sleepless"

"Miss Lili, why don't we discuss life and ideals together"

"Listen to a song on the hook"

A different kind of music sounded in the room.

Many people in Kyoto were awake that night. .

The Guo Mansion of the Minister of Rites was in turmoil at this time. Guo Youzhi was furious when he saw his son being beaten into a human shape. Even everyone in the manor did not dare to speak loudly. Guo Baokun's mother, Mrs. Xu, held a handkerchief and shed tears uncontrollably.

This was the first time in so many years that Guo Youzhi was so angry. Although he hated his son Guo Baokun, he was still a parent. How can you not worry when you see a child being beaten so badly?

“The person gets the stolen goods together. "

"Master Ye Zhong is also present. I see how this illegitimate son of the Fan family can continue to be arrogant and domineering."

Early the next morning, Guo Mansion sent people to Jingzhao Mansion. , handed the pleading into the hands of Yin Mei of Jingzhao Mansion. This pleading was written by Guo Youzhi, the Minister of Rites, in order to punish Fan Xian severely.

Fan Xian spent that night in the prison of the garrison camp, and was taken to the prison of Jingzhao Mansion the next day.

Yin Mei of Jingzhao Prefecture was an old man with a gray beard. He was dozing off in the study room of the house when he suddenly heard the sound of drums outside. The Fu Yin was disturbed from his dream. The adult was very unhappy and asked his men to go out first to see what was going on.

Soon after, Mei Zhili lost all sleep as he looked at the petition written by Guo Shangshu in his hand.

Master Fu Yin frowned tightly, looking at the paper that looked like a hot potato, and soon started to sigh.

Both the accuser and the accuser are unusual figures in Beijing. The accuser is Guo Baokun, the only son of the Minister of Rites, and the defendant is Fan Xian, the son of Si Nanbo, the minister of household affairs. Mei Zhili looked at these two The last name gives me a headache.

Nowadays, the most intense fight in the court is naturally between the crown prince and the second prince.

Guo Youzhi, the Minister of Rites, is familiar with the eldest princess and belongs to the prince's lineage; while the Fan family of Sinanbo has good relations with Prince Jing's palace and can be regarded as the second prince's side to a certain extent. Mei Zhili only feels that his head is spinning. He has grown a lot, and at this age, he just wants to be able to retire from his current position safely, but it seems a little impossible.

"How dignified is this boy from the Fan family?"

"You can't feel stable when you come to Kyoto from Danzhou, and you dare to openly commit murder. You are really bold."

Mei Zhili planned to take down Fan Xian who committed the crime first.

Only at this time did he know that the illegitimate son of Uncle Sinan had already arrived in the prison of his Jingzhao Mansion. After questioning, he learned that it was someone sent from the garrison camp. After further questioning, he learned that It turns out there was another witness to the murder last night.

"Master Ye Zhong saw it with his own eyes"

"Then this matter will be much easier to handle."

Mei Zhili silently mourned for Sinan Bo seconds.

In this matter now, it is impossible for him, the governor of Jingzhao, to even think about a bowl of water being flat.

It can only be said that Fan Xian was the one who hit the muzzle of the gun. Ye Zhong, the Kyoto garrison man, was the most jealous. He and Gong Dian, the deputy commander of the Forbidden Army, were brothers. With the support of the Ye family, As a great uncle and now His Majesty, Mei Zhili can sometimes turn black into white, but definitely not at this time.

It was three o'clock in the morning when Si Lili slowly woke up from his sleep. He turned his head and looked at Lu Ze's side face, thinking about the dreamlike love last night and the remaining memories in his mind. As a result, Si Lili felt that her legs were weak and her waist was extremely sore.

Prince

Si Lili’s expression became slightly calmerLooking at Lu Ze's handsome and noble face, her eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

Soon, Lu Ze also woke up.

At this time, Lu Ze naturally knew that Si Lili, who had closed his eyes next to him, was pretending to be asleep, and he did not reveal it. He just held him in his arms for a while, eliciting a slight reaction from the latter before Lu Ze got up. leave.

Last night was the real move for Lu Ze.

Blocking Wu Zhu was just a normal move, but the real trump card was the appearance of Ye Zhong.

His appearance directly blocked all the spaces that Fan Xian could operate. Lu Ze only learned of a certain piece of news by chance in the palace, and naturally used Niulan Street to operate. Two intersecting straight lines are focused here.

The shipyard prepared by Fan Xian instead became Lu Ze’s wedding dress to a certain extent.

Lu Ze returned to Kyoto City with Li Hongcheng, the crown prince of Prince Jing.

After listening to the old prince’s evaluation of Lu Ze that day, the latter thought for a long time alone. Originally, His Highness the Crown Prince also thought about which one he should stand by, the Crown Prince or the Second Prince, but the Crown Prince undoubtedly I still prefer the way the second prince behaves.

It was only after getting along with the Crown Prince that he discovered that the rumored fun-loving Crown Prince seemed to be unusually wealthy and sophisticated, so Li Hongcheng thought about taking over Fan Xian's role. Things, try to restore the relationship a little bit.

After returning to Kyoto, the two said goodbye and separated.

Li Hongcheng, who was driving the car, frowned, "Brother Fan doesn't know when he left."

In the palace, Emperor Qing, who had just left the morning court, received news about Fan Xian .

When he heard that the garrison commander Ye Chong also appeared in Niulan Street, Emperor Qing's eyes flashed with light. As an emperor, he naturally put all this into conspiracy immediately. On the way, I started to fantasize, and Ye Chong's appearance was too coincidental.

Suddenly, Emperor Qing’s expression became strange.

Because he just remembered something. Wan'er told him a few days ago that the girl from the Ye family has been staying late at night these past few days.

Back In the Taiji Hall, Emperor Qing looked at the memorials piled up like a hill on the eucalyptus tablets and frowned slightly.

"What has the Crown Prince been doing recently?"

"Reply to Your Majesty, the letter just came from the west entrance of Kyoto. The Crown Prince entered the capital in a car."

Qing Di frowned even more, but soon relaxed.

He laughed and cursed in a low voice, "These two bastards." Please remember to bookmark the latest and fastest website for free reading without anti-theft