Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

The servant raised his head, only then did Fu Yuan realize that it was the charming-looking Kun Ze, who looked out of place in ordinary servant clothes.

"The little one's name is Bao'er." Kun Ze replied, seeing that Fu Yuan was focusing on him, he took the initiative to pick up a piece of pastry and put it directly to Fu Yuan's mouth, "This is a new cake from the building." Yes, I hope you will taste it."

However, Fu Yuan didn't like others approaching him casually, not to mention that this person was Kun Ze, too close would only cause misunderstanding, so he raised his hand to block it, and silently refused.

As if she didn't expect Qian Yuan to resist her so much, Bao'er rolled her eyes, and a pair of catkins poked into Fu Yuan's lapel, and her upper body also clinged to it.

Fu Yuan was startled immediately, and instinctively wanted to push away the person on top of him, but now he saw a sharp knife piercing the hand of the person in front of him. , The knife drew a trace from mid-air, but did not directly penetrate into Fu Yuan's body as Bao'er planned.

Fortunately, the heavy clothes worn in winter blocked it a little, but even so, there was still a mark on Qianyuan's flank, and dark red blood seeped out from the wound, "Ah!" Fu Yuan cried out in pain, Bao'er didn't seem to expect that Qian Yuan would avoid him, fearing that others would hear him, he could only give up the assassination, jumped from the window on the second floor, and hid along the corner of the beam.

When the people outside the door rushed in, they only saw Fu Yuan covering his wound, but there was no one else in the room except himself.

Panting slowly, the shopkeeper rushed to the cabinet. Seeing the blood on Fu Yuan's palm, he was horrified and shouted: "Mr. Fu, are you okay? I'll call the doctor right away."

"No need." Fu Yuan's cold voice stopped, the shopkeeper couldn't help being taken aback, only to see that Qian Yuan in front of him was pale but very calm. "It's just a skin injury, get me some gauze and disinfectant alcohol." Fu Yuan ordered.

"Yes, it's the son."

Soon, Fu Yuan declined the help of others, and finished treating the wound by himself. He said to the shopkeeper, "Don't say anything about today's matter."

"However, with Your Highness, the little ones dare not lie."

"I don't want you to hide it from him." Besides, this is Yan Rongzhen's place, and someone might have tipped him off a long time ago. Fu Yuan only has one question at this time, that is, he dares to do anything under the eyes of the Ninth Prince. Yes, who is it?He didn't have a clue for a while, just thinking about it, it seems that he is not in the mood to stay in the building today.

The shopkeeper was afraid that he would be frightened, and when he saw that Fu Yuan was going back to the house, he said that he must be accompanied by his attendants, but Fu Yuan refused. He knew that if the assassination failed once, there would be no second attempt in a short time.

It was rare for Fu Yuan to return to the palace so early. He looked as usual, and his wound was covered under heavy clothes. Apart from his pale complexion, there was no trace of Qian Yuan's injury.

Just as he was about to go back to the other courtyard to rest for a while, he heard a cooing sound faintly. Fu Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked towards the source of the sound.

It's really Gu Gu, this gray pigeon is hiding on the edge of the eaves, if you don't look closely, you can't really see it, maybe He Qiuyan has something interesting to tell himself.

Just thinking about why this person came looking for him, but because of an extra wound on his abdomen, Fu Yuan didn't dare to walk quickly, for fear that the hastily treated wound would burst open again, but when he was about to reach the gray pigeon , but saw Cuckoo spreading his wings and flying away again.

"Eh?" Fu Yuan had no choice but to chase after him.

Following that little gray figure, Fu Yuan thought to himself that Gu Gu Gu is not obedient today, maybe he really forgot to read the almanac when he went out. He walked to the back garden of the palace, but bumped into a familiar figure.

Fu Yuan hurriedly hid himself behind the rockery, only revealing a pair of bright eyes, looking out secretly, it was Yan Qi who had never appeared in the building today, and was walking towards Yan Rongzhen's study.

It seems that Yan Qi is not in the building today because Yan Rongzhen has other important orders for him.

For some unknown reason, Fu Yuan followed after Yan Qi's figure disappeared.

But when he reached the door of the study, Fu Yuan was seen by the attendants waiting outside.

The attendant stepped forward and asked, "Master Fu, what are you talking about here?"

"Nothing."

Seeing that Qian Yuan wanted to go in, the attendant hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "My lord, Your Highness said that without his order, you are not allowed to enter the main courtyard, not even the study room, please don't embarrass me."

"Oh? Really?" However, Fu Yuan, who has always been gentle and reasonable, became a little arrogant at this time, and said arrogantly, "What if I want to go in?"

"This..." the attendant couldn't help being startled, "Please... please, my lord."

"Not only do I want to go in, I also want you to keep it a secret, and don't let His Highness know that I have been here."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, the attendant knelt down, "Give me 1 guts, I wouldn't dare to lie to Your Highness."

"Is it okay if he doesn't ask you and don't say no?" Fu Yuan looked around, saw the servants walking in a hurry in the distance, and didn't pay attention to them, with a nasty smile on his face, "If you don't listen to me, don't say Your Highness Blame it on you, I will kill you first!"

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me." The attendant's face was pale, trembling like chaff.

Not wanting to say a few words, but actually frightened him, Fu Yuan covered his mouth and snickered, and said, "Then shut up." Then he walked in.

As soon as he approached the study, the sound of two people's conversation could be faintly heard from inside.

Fu Yuan leaned on the edge of the window and started to listen to the corner of the wall.

"Have you checked what the emperor ordered?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, there is already a clue. The token with characters sent by the Eighth Prince is indeed a token from a certain sect in the Western Regions, but Yan Qi is not yet clear who owns it."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"There is one more thing. The secret letter sent by His Highness was intercepted. Although Yan Qi led someone to strangle him in time, because he couldn't see the number of people clearly, he was afraid that there might be omissions."

As soon as these words came out, the study room was quiet for a while, and then Yan Rongzhen's gnashing of teeth sounded again, "Needless to say, this king also knows that it must be the fourth brother's person. I'm afraid he already knows that this king is not just a King Yao'an, who is famous but has no power."

It turned out that Yan Rongzhen still had an identity, Fu Yuan was surprised, but thinking about it, it was not surprising, how could this person be able to guard the name of King Yaoan and do nothing with his talent.

Hearing a bit of hesitation in Yan Qi's tone, "Then Your Highness, what should we do next?"

"Don't scare the snake first. It's okay if he fails to cut off the barbarian this time. If he succeeds, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood."

"Yes, I will follow His Highness's instructions."

Yan Rongzhen sighed, "What did Yuan'er do today?"

Hearing his name, Fu Yuan pricked up his ears.

Obviously, the Ninth Prince has asked this question countless times, and Yan Qi answered it fluently, "As usual, there is nothing special about doing things in the building."

"The king knows, let's go down."

However, Yan Qi said hesitantly: Yan Qi has the guts to say something to His Highness. "

"But it doesn't matter."

"If the secret letter is revealed, His Highness may subvert the image in the hearts of other princes and become a target of public criticism. For this reason, I fear that they will use Mr. Fu to blackmail His Highness."

Yan Rongzhen fell silent, but Fu Yuan who was outside the window was startled, wondering if the assassination today was because someone started to target Yan Rongzhen, so the persimmon pinched softly first and found his head?

After a while, Yan Rongzhen replied: "This king is naturally aware of the power of this. This king has already reached a deal with General Xing. At that time, Fu Yuan's value will end here."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan's hands hanging between his legs clenched into fists.

"Then, Your Highness wants to deal with Mr. Fu in this way."

"Of course it's execution." Ninth Prince's voice was as clear and clear as usual, but at this moment, it was piercingly cold in Fu Yuan's ears. The man's words were cold and devoid of any emotion, piercing into his heart like an awl , he only felt the wound on his body begin to ache, white light flickered in front of his eyes, and then his legs went limp, and he staggered a step.

"Who's outside!" Yan Qi said in a low voice, and rushed out the door almost the next moment, but there was no one outside the study.He frowned, just now he clearly heard slight footsteps, there was absolutely no mistake.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Suddenly heard a loud shout from far to near, Yan Rongzhen's figure appeared outside the study, watching the panting attendant running in front of him, in such a cold winter day, he was sweating profusely Li Li asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu was assassinated in the building. Fortunately, before the attendant finished speaking, the figure of the Ninth Prince had disappeared in an instant. Yan Qi couldn't control the movement outside the door just now, and followed him immediately. .

Seeing that everyone had almost left, Fu Yuan, whose cat was next to the wall, appeared and walked out.

"Gu Gu, Gu Gu." After the surroundings became calm again, the gray pigeon Gu Gu who was in charge of delivering the letter to He Qiuyan flapped his wings and stood on Fu Yuan's shoulder.

"I said, why are you running so fast? It turns out that you are afraid of people." Fu Yuan touched Gugu's little head, then took off the letter tied to its leg, opened it, and it was indeed He Qiuyan who gave it to him. He left a message, saying that he was planning to join Lou Yuqian in the excitement of the Lantern Festival recently, and asked him if he would go.

Lantern Festival?With his life almost gone, it was the Lantern Festival, Fu Yuan smiled wryly, and took Gu Gu back to his other courtyard.

After thinking for a while, Fu Yuan picked up a brush and wrote a few words carefully, checked it hastily, then tied it to Gu Gu's body, and let it go back.

"Young Master?" Xiao Qiu's surprised voice came from behind, and she saw the little maid holding a basin of washed clothes in her hand and said to Fu Yuan, "Master, why did you come back so early?"

"Xiaoqiu." Fu Yuan turned around, propped his elbows on the table, and said, "The rumor of a live tiger is about to come true."

However, Qianyuan's expression was indifferent, and his words made people unable to tell the difference between joy and anger for a while.The author has something to say

It's time for blood and excitement again (纟_典)