Peerless Junior Uncle

He is a very mysterious man. He is ruthless and ruthless. He has a fight with the legendary monster who peels skin and paints bones. Otherwise, why would he be called Huagu with such a sinister name." Fu Qingcheng said lightly: "But every time I hear this person, I always feel very curious .I want to know about this person. But no matter how I look for this person’s information, I can’t find anything. Except for those old people in the rivers and lakes who still remember that he is the owner of the passing water building. No one knows what he looks like.”

"It's hard to paint the skin of a tiger. It's hard to paint the bones. You know the face but you don't know the heart." He Tingge said softly: "The meaning of painting the bones is probably taken from this meaning. The tarantula said that you are very similar to him."

"Like it?" Fu Qingcheng smiled bitterly: "He died before I was born."

"The tarantula said. He wants to see you again." He Tinge paused.

Fu Qingcheng raised his head in He Tingge's arms, a little confused, and suddenly asked a question that made He Tingge speechless: "Tell me. Does Ji Wuya like Xiao Lengyu? Does Xiao Lengyu like him? How do I here."

He Tinge: "..."

Fu Qingcheng touched his nose and thought for a while: "My master said that I was picked up from the pile of dead people by my master. He doesn't even know which dead person I am the child of."

He Tinge: "..."

The topic jumped up a little fast. He Tingge didn't know how to answer for a moment. Fu Qingcheng stood up straight and said, "I'll go and see Ji Wuya. Um... Will he see me losing control again? gone."

"I'll go with you." He Tingge said.

Fu Qingcheng shook his head and shrugged: "If you go, he will definitely say that you and I are enemies. Do you want to tell him the truth? I'll go. I also want to know how I got here."

He Tingge didn't force it. He wrapped Fu Qingcheng in a cloak before saying, "Be careful."

Aside from Fu Qingcheng's visit to see the tarantula, He Tingge looked at the already bright sky outside the window. He went to Haitang's tent and lifted Haitang out of the bed: "I haven't rested yet."

Haitang was injured after tossing around in the middle of the night. He found a good excuse to catch up on sleep here. At this time, He Tingge picked him up and yawned: "I am a wounded person. Can I ask for sick leave?"

"I can't." He Tingge said without hesitation, "Unless your hand is useless. Hurry up. Get up."

Haitang got up reluctantly. The cold wind penetrated into his collar all of a sudden. He was shivering from the cold. Most of him was awake. He turned over and got down on the ground. He stretched himself: "Why is it so urgent?"

"Many people don't know what happened last night. You go lie. Don't tell the truth. I have already told Li Qi that he will cooperate with you." He Tingge said seriously.

"Why?" Haitang was surprised.

"The tarantula has a special identity. And this matter is caused by Tabazhen. You find a way to put the matter on Tabazhen's head." He Tingge patted Haitang on the shoulder: "Last night's injury is considered a work-related injury. I will report to you for medical treatment." fee."

"No." Haitang pursed his lips and said unwillingly, "I mean why do you want me to go. Besides, I hurt you not only for medical expenses, but also for mental damage."

"Didn't you and Ziyang both extort more than 1 taels of silver from Tabazhen last time? Naturally, such a trivial matter will not bother you. As for the mental damage fee, it will not be a problem after it is done." He Tingge looked like I believe you Haitang looked at him wanting to cry without tears: "My lord, you can't do this..."

"Okay. Get ready. I still have something to deal with." He Tingge patted Haitang on the shoulder, turned and left without hesitation.

The secret guard who was waiting outside just now followed He Tingge to his account and reported the situation in the palace in the past few days. He Tingge frowned. Wang Ruyan seemed to have nothing different. The Taiwei didn't make any more moves. This is a bit strange.

"The person I mentioned. Is there any news about him?" He Tingge asked in a deep voice.

The dark guard thought for a moment: "Young Master Tang came to the capital a few days ago. Because the prince told you to pay attention. Nanfeng followed up secretly at that time. It seems that he met someone. The man was covered in black. But Nanfeng didn't dare to get too close rashly, so I don't know what they said. According to Nanfeng's description, that person seems to be similar to the person the prince said."

"Tang Yu." He Tingge frowned. Why is it related to Tang Yu?

"Yes. But Nanfeng said. Although I couldn't hear what they said, it can be seen that Mr. Tang and that person don't seem to be friendly. Nanfeng has noticed that the person is angry several times. It is probably because he is afraid of the Tang family. The Fort forces did not take action."

He Tingge thought about it. With Tang Yu's venomous tongue, it's not impossible for someone who can get angry to want to beat him up: "Apart from that."

"Mr. Tang didn't seem to come to meet this person on purpose that day. I probably ran into him. At that time, he was carrying the dishes packed from Jiuwei Pavilion. He also met that person on the way back to Tang's house. After that, Mr. Tang left the capital. .That man Nanfeng couldn't follow. I haven't seen any trace of this person since then."

"Beishan. This person must be investigated by the king. Taiwei's mansion is handed over to Xichuan to keep an eye on him. Don't let go of any disturbance." He Tingge instructed: "As for Princess Ruyan, don't relax your vigilance. But don't be noticed. .Be sure to protect the little prince's safety."

Beishan replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry, my lord. Xi Chuan has already volunteered to go to Taiwei's mansion. His shadow skills are the best. The little prince has always been taken care of by Mr. Mu and Mr. Xu. Mr. Hei stayed in Xu's mansion. The little prince almost All by his side."

Knowing that Yi Huan has Yin Qianji to take care of him, He Tingge finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, it's been hard work. Be careful in everything. Don't startle the snake. Everything will be decided when I go back."

"Yes." Beishan responded, and left the moment Fu Qingcheng came in.

"The dark guards all have two brushes." Fu Qingcheng said in a casual voice. He looked a little tired. He Tingge knew that he didn't sleep well at night, and he was worried about so many things. Naturally, he was not in a good mood: "How is it?"

"Guess what." Fu Qingcheng lay down on the bed, dragged his throat tiredly, and smiled bitterly.

He Tingge said wittily, "How can I guess?"

"I'm hungry." Fu Qingcheng turned his head to look at He Tingge: "I want porridge. Sweet."

"Just wait a while." He Tingge had expected it a long time ago. He ordered the kitchen to prepare it. It will be brought over in a while: "Do you want anything else?"

"No more." Fu Qingcheng shook his head and sighed: "You don't even know. The way Ji Wuya looked at me. Tsk tsk...it's weird."

The corners of He Tingge's mouth twitched. He said sullenly, "I thought you were Xiao Lengyu."

"Probably so." Fu Qingcheng said lightly, "It took me a long time to look at the incense before I opened my mouth. I almost came out."

"What did he say?" He Tingge looked at the bowl of porridge brought in. It was steaming hot, and he reached out to take it. There was still a soft aroma.

Fu Qingcheng frowned and seemed to be thinking. Seeing He Tingge coming over with a bowl of porridge, he sniffled and said with a smile, "Let me eat first."

He Tingge handed him the porridge bowl. Fu Qingcheng took the porridge bowl and sniffed it. He seemed to be feeling the fragrance. After a while, he reluctantly took a spoonful.

"He said that Xiao Lengyu was not married. Did not marry a wife." Fu Qingcheng swallowed the rice grains in his mouth.

He Tingge frowned and didn't speak. He heard Fu Qingcheng take a porridge and blew, "But Xiao Lengyu had a good relationship with a woman named Chisu in the early years. And Chisu has always had a crush on Xiao Lengyu. Secret Xu. Because Xiao Lengyu has many confidante, so no one knows who he really likes. But then Chi Su was injured. You know, that Bei Minghan's heart palm."

"En." He Tingge naturally knew it. Although he didn't know why he knew this kind of kung fu after hearing the name.

"Ji Wuya said that Chisu was injured because of Xiao Lengyu at that time. Xiao Lengyu treated Chisu's injury that night. As for what happened, he didn't know. Xiao Lengyu never told him. And From that day on, he never saw Chisu again."

Do not seduce who you seduce?

"After Xiao Lengyu's death, Ji Wuya tried to find Chisu. Unfortunately, he was never found. Later, he met Chisu's friend and told him that Chisu was pregnant with a child..." Fu Qingcheng was a little disappointed How should I put it. He has never heard of Xiao Lengyu and Chisu since he could remember. When he was a child, he asked his master when he saw other people had parents. But the master always said that he was I jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. I was too naive when I was a child. I always thought that I really jumped out of the rocks. Thinking about it, I really feel so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.

And now. Suddenly, a pair of unknown names popped up. But others said they were his parents. It's really funny, isn't it?

"What happened later?" He Tingge asked softly.

"Later. Later, there was no later. Ji Wuya wanted to find me. Unfortunately, Chisu seemed to have evaporated in the world. There was no news. Over time, I also felt that it was meaningless, so I gave up." At this point But outside the door came the voice of Huotoujun Xiaowu: "My lord."

He Tingge frowned: "Come in."

The person who came in was a small soldier. With a round face, he looked young. He smiled embarrassingly, touched his head and said: "My lord, uh, I forgot to put sugar just now, so I brought it here. Do you want more?" He said and handed over a small jar, with a small spoon stuck in the middle of the white sandy sugar foam.

He Tingge paused. Before he turned his head, he heard Fu Qingcheng laughing and saying, "Why isn't it sweet?"

"Okay, let's get down and get busy." He Tingge took the sugar bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it into Fu Qingcheng's bowl. He stirred it up, "Why didn't you say it just now?"

"I'm busy answering your questions." Fu Qingcheng smiled disapprovingly. He took a sip of porridge: "Sure enough