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The effect of Rong Fen's exhausted apology vanished in an instant, and Lin Ying resisted the corners of his wicked lips, and gloated out to find the odd boy to clean up the empty room.

"Cough." Rong Pin coughed dryly, "I'm not hurt, aren't you happy for me?"

"Your heart is hurt, how can I be happy." Fu Qiufeng said calmly, "You still have a memorial to approve, and I dare not waste your majesty's time."

Rong Fan sighed: "Then I will come to you tomorrow morning."

The sound of Chongweiwei's search sounded outside the courtyard. Fu Qiufeng was afraid of kicking the bottles and cans in Lin Zheng's room, so he stayed where he was. You have to stay here with me."

Fu Qiufeng nodded in greeting: "It's not convenient for me to show up, so I have to bother senior."

"Don't worry about it, the old man likes to chat with young people." Lin Ying simply tidied up the room, "The prisoners on death row listened to the old man's enlightenment, and none of them wanted to escape from prison."

Fu Qiufeng originally wanted to chat with him casually to pass the time, but he couldn't help but subtly fell into silence. Judging from the faint voices around him, if he didn't want to escape from prison, it should be because he wanted to die quickly.

"Mr. Fu, you are also idle when you are idle. I still have a few catties of medicinal materials that have not been ground." Lin Ying walked out the door and knocked on the large medicine mortar in the courtyard, and shouted, "Come and help me."

Fu Qiufeng followed the sound, touched the rather heavy pestle, and smashed it according to Lin Ying's instructions.

"Why did Rong Fan interrogate you?" Lin Yan moved a bench and sat down next to him, and began to chat with great interest, "Are you blaming him? If the old man asks him to test the medicine, guess whether he will agree or not, the old man will help you." How about you try him? What happened in your hallucinations, if it wasn’t for violent mood swings, let alone gouging out your eyes, even if you were bullied, you wouldn’t be able to become a eunuch even if you woke up.”

At this moment, Fu Qiufeng finally agreed with Rong Pin, and began to feel that Lin Ying was really troublesome. He not only liked to expose people's old background, but also liked to poke people's lungs.

"I didn't think carefully and caused some misunderstandings." Fu Qiufeng said vaguely, "I didn't blame His Majesty."

"What misunderstanding?" Lin Ying insisted on being curious.

"Ill-considered misunderstanding." Fu Qiufeng said.

Lin Zheng: "Why not Zhou?"

Fu Qiufeng: "Not thinking carefully."

Lin Zheng: "..."

Lin Ying crossed his fingers and propped his chin, and snorted a few times: "Little kid Rong's Frost Blade Platform had only a few people in the beginning. At that time, he was still hanging out in the south. The blade platform became the deputy commander, guess what happened afterwards?"

"Actually, it was a spy sent by other forces to steal confidential documents and plan to assassinate His Majesty?" Fu Qiufeng speculated reasonably.

"Exactly! After Rong Fan found out the clue, he asked the deputy commander to speak directly, and told the deputy commander to run ahead for an hour. Even if he repayed the kindness of blocking the knife, the deputy commander knelt down to thank him, and in a blink of an eye he repaid him with a sneak attack. Two knives, Rong Yan didn't make any money at all." Lin Ying's tone was a bit cheerful, "So what kind of misunderstanding made him kill a thousand and refuse to let one go? You are so special in his heart, even with only fantasy Poison, and refuse to use torture directly? Did he forget the lesson because he was stupid?"

Fu Qiufeng stopped pounding the medicine, and this morning Rong Fan blocked that trick for him, and he found that he could no longer hold back the stagnant calm, Rong Fan was completely different from the emperor he used to follow, and he could no longer use the old attitude towards Rong Fan.

Rong Fan is always very decisive. If you lose everything, you will gain more. If you doubt someone, you will ask for confirmation.

"Your Majesty knows people well and is open-minded. He must cherish talents." Fu Qiufeng sighed, and was a little envious of Rong Fan. After experiencing such a betrayal, can Rong Fan still trust him?

"Young people think highly of themselves, and they are worthy of Rong Pin's love to such an extent." Lin Ying joked, and stood up on his legs, "I have a lot of fun to watch, and remember to come often after my eyes are cured."

Fu Qiufeng nodded, Lin Ying entered the room, poked his head out again, and suddenly asked, "Are you good at martial arts?"

"...I don't know martial arts." Fu Qiufeng felt a little wary.

"It's a strange thing." Lin Ying said to himself, "Then you continue to work, and the old man goes to sleep for a while."

Fu Qiufeng took a deep breath, and punched the medicine mortar twice.

Lin Ying treats everyone equally, and the blind man has no psychological barriers. When Rong Jing came over the next morning, he saw Fu Qiufeng sorting medicinal materials in the courtyard. The three medicines were picked out and put into different baskets without any confusion. , if it weren't for the cloth covering his eyes, Rong Fan would have thought he had regained his sight.

"You can refuse him." Rong Fan squatted down beside Fu Qiufeng, stretched out his hands to pick and choose, "He used to order me around, but if I get annoyed and refuse, it won't matter."

"Thanks to Senior Lin's diagnosis and treatment, do whatever you can." Fu Qiufeng said, "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty."

"I'll help you." Rong Fan picked up a twig and threw it into the basket, then his fingertips hurt, he pulled his hand to look, and blood dripped from his finger, "...this thing has thorns."

Fu Qiufeng said to himself, "Then be careful."

"I've already been stabbed." Rong Pin said.

"Then I hope you're okay." Fu Qiufeng said.

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan reaped the fruits of his own efforts, rubbed his fingers and stood up: "Do you know which is the best restaurant in the capital?"

Fu Qiufeng said: "I don't know."

"The sky in Weiyang Street is in the water. There are rare wines and exotic delicacies. Even the luthiers are famous beauties." Rong Fan smiled, "Let's go to Luyuan to listen to the opera first, and then go to the Bikong Lake Take a boat to Weiyang Street to have dinner and do some shopping, there will be a celebration in the east of the city in the evening."

"Is Commander Wei going too?" Fu Qiufeng pondered the most likely purpose of this trip in his heart. These places are extremely lively, and a lot of information can be passed through every day. In terms of Rong Jin's style of doing it himself, it is very likely that it was the former Go to a joint, or do some shady deals.

"The Frost Blade Terrace is very busy now." Rong Pin said, "Only you and Zhen, plus a hidden guard accompanying him for protection."

Fu Qiufeng was silent for a while, then nodded, and didn't emphasize letting Rong Yan take the lead.

After sorting the medicinal materials, he bid farewell to Lin Zheng, got into the carriage and went out of the city with Rong Jing. The capital was still bustling, and the change of the day before could not bring any changes to the great capital.

Fu Qiufeng realized that Rong Pin was really familiar with these things, he couldn't see, and Rong Pin didn't buy the theater tickets in the front row, so he took him to sit in the back row where the crowd was still thin, and even took out a bag of candies with a leisurely heart , he picked up a piece and ate it thinking that it might be a secret prop needed for some kind of joint, and then he heard Rong Fen biting down on the candy, which meant that he had eaten all of it.

Fu Qiufeng endured it, but in the end he didn't say much. At this time, two people came up in front of him, and after sitting down, they began to talk in a low voice.

"Hey, Miss Lu from the Xianglin Class has a bad voice recently and doesn't sing anymore? How are you today?"

"I heard that Miss Lu's voice is fine. She was pestered by Li Changshi all the time and had to hide. Li Changshi died yesterday, so she dared to show up again."

"That Li Wei Li Changshi? He was able to visit the brothel two days ago, why did he die?"

"I also feel strange. I heard that he died in the back alley of the kiln. His expression was grim, as if he was frightened to death! There are no tigers and wild animals in the capital. What are you afraid of? I'm afraid he will be punished by heaven."

Fu Qiufeng listened for a while, and remembered that Li Wei was one of the three people that Rong Pin asked Wei Yuan to deal with. Then he felt that Rong Pin was leaning towards him through the armrest of the chair, and whispered: "The book I read yesterday , there is a letter jointly signed by Chen Shizhong and several ministers, requesting to participate in the thorough investigation of Yang Wuwei's crimes and meritorious service, but the number of joint signatures has been reduced by a lot, and it can be seen that there is some fear."

"The minister congratulates Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng bowed his head.

"Wei Yuan isn't so fancy, you suggested it." Rong Fan pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, "Mr. Zhao died even more strangely. He choked to death with a spoon while eating at home, heh."

"I dare not take the credit." Fu Qiufeng imagined Wei Yuan's potential.

The two continued to watch the play. Miss Lu, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was greeted with warm applause as soon as she came on stage. Although Fu Qiufeng was not very interested in opera, he had the right to rest after listening to the story. Greetings, Fu Qiufeng and Rong Fan moved aside, left the theater and crossed a bridge to Bikong Lake.

"This lake connects the east and west of the capital, and connects the north and the south. The waterways of the capital are like a net. You can reach almost any street by boat." Rong Fan helped Fu Qiufeng and took him on a black-covered boat, "here The dusk of the lake is the most beautiful, and the sunset is reflected in the lake, like a fire in the water."

Fu Qiufeng raised his head subconsciously to look at the sky, where there should be dazzling sunlight now, he closed his eyes, but through a layer of gauze, some bright red suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Rong Fan sat down with his clothes up, and he was just introducing it casually, but he looked at the reflection in the lake, as if he himself had been blurred by the breeze, put his hand on Fu Qiufeng's shoulder, and said in a warm voice: "When your eyes recover, I will I will accompany you here to enjoy the scenery."

Fu Qiufeng froze for a moment, then nodded stiffly.

"Be careful that there is a turn ahead." Hearing Rong Fan's words, the boatman turned around and praised, "With such a kind friend like you, I believe this little brother will recover soon."

Rong Fan smiled and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

The boatman turned the boat with the oars, Fu Qiufeng swayed to the right, Rong Pin held him to keep his balance, and when the boat stabilized, Fu Qiufeng felt the hands on his shoulders move down dishonestly again.

Rong Pin touched his chest and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Fu Qiufeng didn't react: "What?"

"Injury." Rong Fan was helpless, "You refused to apply the medicine that night, are you sure it's okay?"

"It's just a minor injury, it's nothing to worry about." Fu Qiufeng bowed his head and said.

"That's good." Rong Fan withdrew his hand.

Fu Qiufeng suddenly felt a little strange, he felt that Rong Fan's cherishing talent was too much, and the respectful corporal was also frightening, when Rong Fan wanted to help him when he got off the boat, he quickly refused, and jumped onto the shore neatly with his blind stick.

Weiyang Street is extremely bustling, with all kinds of shops lined up. Rong Fen and Fu Qiufeng went in and out of several of them one after another. Fu Qiufeng didn't know what kind of ready-made clothes Rong Fen asked the clerk to put up, so he went into Tianzaishui curiously with his bag, the dark guard The private room on the second floor has been booked, and when you open the door, you can see the violinist sitting directly behind the tulle screen and resting.

"Your Majesty, do you have any plans when you come here?" Fu Qiufeng couldn't help asking after playing all morning.

"Plan? When the food is served, I will drink while you eat, listen to the piano, and appreciate the music." Rong Fan said half-jokingly, "Isn't this the plan."

Fu Qiufeng was a little unsure of his anxiety, he fell silent again, and let Rong Fen throw some books bought in a book and painting shop on the table.

"I don't usually know that they sell this kind of thing secretly." Rong Fan leaned on the chair and raised his legs, and picked up a copy, "It's all your favorite, such as romance in flower picking, boudoir spring affairs, wine on credit Ji, can you read it?...By the way, you can’t see it now, so I’ll read it to you?"

"Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng rubbed his forehead, and his expression became painful again.

Rong Fan opened a book by himself, stopped on a page at random, and picked out a line: "... Gently twitched hundreds of times, then slammed hard again, torrential rain and strong wind... How many times?"

Fu Qiufeng was annoyed when he heard Rong Fan's voice, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to read such a thing, so he turned his head and sighed: "The one you bought is too exaggerated."

Rong Fan's fingers trembled, he smashed the book towards Fu Qiufeng, and said coldly, "Vulgar! It's the kind of thing that makes you blind after reading too much."

Fu Qiufeng caught the book, remembered his hallucination, suddenly couldn't refute it, held back for a while, and still argued: "I only read that one."

"Then you still know exaggeration?" Rong Fan said displeased, "I thought you had experienced many battles."

"Your majesty thinks that your majesty has experienced many battles and is brave, so you should think this book is nothing special." Fu Qiufeng neatly stacked several books on the table.

Rong Fen frowned and glared at him, but Fu Qiufeng was immune to any gaze now, and after a long while, the two couldn't hold back their laughter one after another.

"My only plan for today has just been completed." Rong Fan looked at Fu Qiufeng and said.

Fu Qiufeng was startled: "Try to buy pornographic books?"

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan said angrily: "Go back to the palace after eating!"

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