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Pressing the smooth and cold fingertips on the sideburns, he gently scratched a strand of hair that was hanging down, and then stretched it back a little bit, pinching the small earlobe.

Fu Qiufeng's brows trembled, and he tried hard to suppress the thought of avoiding himself. He had the illusion that the ink fountain was moving around his neck, and he was habitually resisting and guarding against the slight itchiness, but in order to make the identity of this beloved concubine more real, he still Leaning obediently on Rong Fan's chest, he forced a little tact with his cold facial features and voice: "Thank you for your kindness, I know that your majesty has pity on me, but General Qi is not easy, third brother Being confused after drinking and insulting General Qi face to face, if His Majesty let the third brother go because of my concubine's words, General Qi will definitely blame my concubine."

Rong Fan also sighed in distress: "Your third brother will really cause trouble for Fu Qing."

Fu Chuanli only heard that Fu Jingze offended His Majesty and was arrested by Qi Jianshu and sent to Chongweiwei Prison. Unexpectedly, Fu Jingze scolded Qi Jianshu. He couldn't help kneeling and paralyzed on the ground, wiping his sweat frequently. Dare to hit him, I'm afraid even Rong Fan will give him a little face.

Liu Zhixia drank tea silently at the side. On the surface, Fu Qiufeng and Rong Fing were so close that one couldn't bear to look directly at him, but he caught a glimpse of Rong Fing's hands pinching the armrests of the chair with several veins bursting out. There is a lot of pressure on the legs.

"Your Majesty, the dog is young and ignorant, arrogant and rude." Fu Chuanli kowtowed heavily, "The old minister is willing to personally come to the door to apologize to General Qi, and only ask His Majesty and General Qi to spare the life of the dog!"

"Is he young? He seems to be older than me." Rong Fan snorted softly, "You are very old, General Qi is only a junior, how can you come to make amends? If this matter spreads, General Qi and Fu You are not well, what should I do..."

Hearing Rong Fan's hesitation, Fu Chuanli raised his eyes slightly, and turned to Fu Qiufeng. He had no choice but to hope that he would blow some more pillow wind.

"Your Majesty, there is a way for this concubine." Fu Qiufeng glanced at Fu Chuanli, and then pretended to hesitate, "I beg Your Majesty to pardon my concubine's crime of arbitrarily discussing government affairs."

"Hey, since I let my concubine serve in Shuangrentai, it's not arrogance for my concubine to discuss politics with me." Rong Fan embraced Fu Qiufeng's shoulder indulgently, "Speak directly."

"When my concubine was copying the dossier, I overheard General Qi chatting with Commander Wei. He said that he once had a comrade-in-arms. He was at the southern border, and letters were difficult to communicate. I missed him very much after not being in touch for a long time. If this person can be transferred to Beijing, Let's drink and sing with him, and have a long talk." Fu Qiufeng said, "As long as General Qi fulfills his wish, he won't be angry with third brother again."

"My concubine is right, but is there a lack of high-ranking generals in the capital? I've always been too lazy to meddle in these nosy matters, why don't I ask Chen Shizhong for you tomorrow." Rong Fan knocked on the armrest, "Don't worry, Fu Qing, one day in Chongweiwei's prison Two meals are still enough."

When Fu Chuanli heard this, Fu Jingze had always been full of food and wine, so he couldn't get the steamed buns in the prison. He secretly looked up at Rong Fen, wondering if Rong Fen deliberately threatened him with this, but seeing that Rong Fen was trapped in a gentle village and confronted Fu Qiufeng Looking at her, she really couldn't doubt that Rong Pin had such scheming.

"Your Majesty, there is a vacancy for the position of General Yangwuwei in Beijing. General Qi is extremely brave. It must be a rare general to recommend comrades. The veteran will definitely support General Qi with all his strength and rectify Yangwuwei as soon as possible to relieve His Majesty. " Fu Chuanli said sincerely, "The old minister will ask General Qi to discuss this matter later."

"Alright, that saves my time." Rong Fan yawned, then changed the subject, and started chatting with Fu Chuanli and Liu Zhixia about irrelevant matters, such as new excerpts in the capital, new dishes in restaurants, brothels The beautiful Qin Ji in the movie seems to be proficient in eating, drinking and playing.

Gossiping until noon, half full of desserts and desserts, Rong Pin called Fu Qiufeng, got up lazily and said: "It's late, I'm a little tired, my concubine, where is your residence? I want to go and see."

"This way, Your Majesty, please." Fu Qiufeng stretched out his hand to guide Rong Fan out, Rong Fan walked to the door, raised his eyebrows and gave Liu Zhixia a look.

The sky was not as clear as in the morning, Fu Qiufeng found that the sky was overcast when he went out, and the air was humid and stagnant. He and Rong Fan took a walk under the porch, Rong Fan dismissed the accompanying servants as usual, and walked to the backyard with Fu Qiufeng one after the other .

Before leaving the main hall, fine drops of water fell, the sound of the pattering rain and the dark sky made people feel dull and heavy emotions in the bottom of their hearts, before Fu Qiufeng could speak, he heard Rong Fen's sigh mixed into the rain.

"Fu Jingze is so incompetent, but he has a father who dotes on him so much." There was a kind of contempt and subtle jealousy in Rong Pin's words, mixed with a strong desire to destroy, "If Fu Jingze's head is cut off and given to Fu Chuanli, his The expression must be wonderful."

Fu Qiufeng thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because he is too spoiled that Fu Jingze is so useless."

Rong Fan stared at him slantingly, but didn't speak.

As the rain was getting heavier, Fu Qiufeng raised his sleeves to cover his head, and looked around. Each of the three roads was new. He looked at Rong Fan, blinked, and said seriously, "Your Majesty, I'm lost."

Rong Fan pursed her lips and turned around helplessly: "Go back first to avoid the rain."

The two returned along the road and walked quickly to the eaves and porch of the main house. Their outer shirts were still a little wet, and Rong Fan looked at Fu Qiufeng. Fu Qiufeng, who was still a boy in the rain, had a mature and sharp demeanor. Frowning, before stepping into the porch, he first raised his eyes to look at the roof, then quickly swept around, and then followed in, standing behind Rong Xuan's right side.

"Qing was caught in the rain..." Rong Fan turned his head and wanted to ask if Fu Qiufeng was cold. He could put on his coat, but when he turned around, he saw that Fu Qiufeng had already taken off his coat neatly.

"Your Majesty, be careful to catch the cold." Fu Qiufeng put his coat on Rong Pin, "There are no servants around. Master Liu and Duke Xiangguo should be discussing important matters, so they dismissed the servants. Let's wait until we find someone to lead the way or give us an umbrella."

"Qing is really considerate." Rong Fan pinched his collar with one hand and laughed, "Mr. Xiangguo treats you very differently from Fu Jingze, don't you feel resentful?"

"I'm just a bastard." Fu Qiufeng said objectively.

"The son of the concubine, but the status of birth, the prince, the general, the common people, the common people, the sick will suffer, and the old will die." The corner of Rong Fan's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "Why don't you hate him? Even I can't control my hatred." , are you a saint greater than me?"

"I don't dare." Fu Qiufeng nodded lightly, "I don't want to beg for anyone's love, and I never have any expectations for the Duke's Mansion, so naturally I can't talk about disappointment and resentment."

Rong Fan looked up at the gray dark clouds, and said with a tusk: "That's right, you are different from me. I have been indulging in a fragile dream woven by deceit and hypocrisy for five years, until I woke up. The afterglow is still lingering, like an addiction that has penetrated into the bone marrow, the more I long for it, the more I hate it, the more I want to exorcise it, the more it hurts my heart."

Fu Qiufeng's sharp eyebrows were tightly pressed down, and he squinted and cast an inexplicable look behind Rong Fan. He secretly wondered if his way of speaking could be simpler. Rong Fan sadly looking up at the sky made him a little scared, and he was afraid that Rong Fan would cry again later. , and then said it was rain, not tears.

"What do you want to say?" Rong Fan noticed the sight from behind and turned his head to ask.

"Uh." Fu Qiufeng carefully chose his words, "Would you like a bowl of calming soup when you go back? Senior Lin's medicine is very effective, and you will definitely not have dreams after drinking it."

Rong Fan stared at him quietly, Fu Qiufeng looked back cautiously and innocently, after a while, Rong Fan turned his head angrily: "Go find an umbrella, go back to the room!"

Fu Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed Rong Fan, the two of them walked to the main hall door, the door was closed tightly, he was about to knock on the door, when he heard Liu Zhixia talking to Fu Chuanli, he stopped knocking on the door.

Inside the door, Fu Chuanli sighed evasively, and said quietly: "Master Liu has a magnificent head and great ambitions. It's not that this old man refuses to help, but that this old man is over sixty years old and resigned from office a few years ago to recuperate from illness. Chaotang."

"Your Majesty is in good spirits, and you must be in good health now." Liu Zhixia persuaded in a warm voice, "The sixtieth armor of Marquis of Guannei was reused by Emperor Zhaolie. The Grand Duke Wang met Xibo for the first time in Weishui. Her husband is determined, and he will grow old and strong. Besides, His Majesty is now employing During this time, I talked about Duke Guo several times with my students, and everyone in the government and the public admire you, and it would be a blessing to His Majesty and the people to have your assistance."

Fu Chuanli paced in the room, remained silent for a while, and then continued: "Not to mention other things, the emperor's patrol is to experience the suffering of the people and to alert the officials. If your majesty builds a canal because of the tour, it will take a long time and waste people's money. Putting the cart before the horse."

"My lord, the construction of the canal was brought up by the students." Liu Zhixia smiled softly and cupped his hands, "You must listen to what you say. The officials of the Ministry of Industry are only good at construction, and have not studied the local people's livelihood in depth. According to the students As we all know, there are more than a thousand victims of disasters near Hezhou who are homeless. If a canal is built in Hezhou, the imperial court can recruit miscellaneous laborers among the victims, distribute salaries and food, and relieve the victims at the same time. After the canal is opened, the north-south trade and water transportation will be convenient. The surrounding Yanzhou, Linzhou and other places can also benefit, and this is an act that benefits the people."

"The old man knows that Master Liu has always cared about the common people, so does His Majesty think so too?" Fu Chuanli asked in a deep voice.

Liu Zhixia's tone was calm and gentle, and he was still elegant: "If you say that you are a king, if you don't have admonishment, your ministers will be wrong. If a tree receives a rope, it will be straight, and if a person is admonished, it will be holy. Your Majesty is willing to listen to the advice of your ministers and decides to dig a canal. The ministers will always Admonish to His Majesty, people's livelihood should be put first, we are ministers, and it is our duty to share the worries of the king. Your Majesty has ministers and students who dare to speak out, and you are like a son... a gentle and virtuous concubine , will be able to create great achievements for thousands of years, and enjoy the peace of the world.”

Fu Qiufeng and Rong Fan stood outside the door for a while, both of them were interested in this conversation, they agreed not to knock on the door, at this moment Fu Qiufeng paused stiffly when he heard Liu Zhixia mentioning himself, and suddenly regretted not interrupting him just now .

"Gentle and virtuous." Rong Fan let out a low laugh, and narrowly glanced at Fu Qiufeng.

Fu Qiufeng said in his heart that Liu Zhixia looked like a loyal minister and scholar when he talked eloquently, but it didn't seem like it was a cheap lamp to be able to open his eyes and say such nonsense.

The two listened for a while, until the rain had stopped, and the voice in the room fell. Duke Xiang's attitude had already loosened. After all, Fu Jingze was still locked up. Right now, doing one thing that would make Rong Fan happy is one thing.

Fu Chuanli was sitting in the main hall meditating, Liu Zhixia went out, turned around and saw Rong Fan and Fu Qiufeng standing aside, he was startled.

Rong Fan glanced at the door, raised an index finger at him, and silently said.

Liu Zhixia nodded, walked for a while, and then whispered: "Your Majesty, didn't you go back to your room with Mr. Fu to rest?"

"He lost his way at his own house, and I made me soak in the rain with him. He wanted to come back to borrow an umbrella, but I couldn't interrupt your conversation." Rong Pin said coldly.

Liu Zhixia looked at the coat Rong Fan was wearing, and joked, "Isn't this the moment to show Mr. Fu's gentleness and kindness?"

Fu Qiufeng rolled his eyes secretly, and then said politely: "Don't dare, Mr. Liu is concerned about the country and the people, I feel ashamed for thinking about it, for wasting your salary."

Liu Zhixia took two steps back solemnly, bowed and said: "It is Mr. Fu who makes me deeply admire. Mr. Fu and His Majesty cooperate perfectly. Not to waver, that kind of perseverance is what I need to learn."

The corner of Fu Qiufeng's mouth twitched slightly, he stepped back to return the gift, and was also ready to think hard to find some famous quotes and allusions.

"Okay, do you really want to be sworn brothers?" Rong Fan stood between the two of them and glanced at each other, "Liu Zhixia, you go back to the Ministry of Education for a meeting to draft the imperial decree."

"Yes, I will leave." Liu Zhixia put away her smile, nodded and left.

Rong Fan took off his coat and returned it to Fu Qiufeng, Fu Qiufeng put it on his arm, and after thinking for a moment, he asked Rong Fan: "Your Majesty, the report from the Shuangrentai should be concise and concise, right?"

"Otherwise? I've had enough of watching the minister's papers rummaging through the classics." Rong Fan asked back, "Go back to the room quickly and order lunch to be prepared. I'm hungry."

Fu Qiufeng couldn't hold back, tilted his head and smiled: "Your Majesty has learned a lot, and there are times when it's difficult."

"No matter how difficult I am, I'm better than you." Rong Fan snorted, "I wonder if Aiqing is interested in getting a job?"

"...Still not." Fu Qiufeng said coyly, and called the servants in the mansion to take them back to their rooms.

Fu Qiufeng's residence in the Duke's Mansion was just a remote side room. It was originally used as a warehouse, but it was cleaned up in a hurry. There were only basic furniture, and the lighting was not good enough. On cloudy and rainy days, candles could only be lit.

The servant brought Fu Qiufeng to the door, bowed his head tremblingly, fearing that Rong Fen would be angry and offend him when he saw it.

"Let the kitchen deliver the lunch here. Your Majesty likes to be quiet. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." Fu Qiufeng ordered the servant to go down.

Rong Fan fanned his sleeves in the room, and said in distaste: "It smells musty."

"I can only ask Your Majesty to condescend for the time being." Fu Qiufeng simply wiped the chair, lit a candle and opened the window.

Rong Fan looked at him with his chin resting on his chin. Most of the time, Fu Qiufeng always maintained a serious and serious look, with a degree of alienation. He looked down at his legs, remembering Fu Qiufeng's submissive smile when he sat on his lap, and suddenly asked: "Don't you hate it?"

These words were a bit out of date, Fu Qiufeng was taken aback: "What?"

"In front of Duke Xiang, you and I are acting." Rong Fan lowered his head, propped his index finger on the bridge of his nose, and wandered back and forth along the cracks in the floor tiles.

Fu Qiufeng thought about it, and said with concern: "By the way, your leg isn't hurt, is it? I'm still quite heavy."

Rong Fan: "..."

Fu Qiufeng boldly suggested: "Next time you have a chance, you can sit on the lap of the minister. I have heard that there are arrogant sons who have to kneel down as a seat when they go in and out."

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan raised his head and said, "Then why don't you kneel down and serve me as a chair?"

"I am your favorite concubine, not a servant, so you should adapt to local conditions and be flexible." Fu Qiufeng said seriously, and after finishing speaking, he quickly added, "On the surface, I love my concubine."

Rong Fen rubbed his temples: "Can you shut up if you can't talk."

As expected, Fu Qiufeng shut his mouth. After a while, he murmured and said softly, "I...it's not disgusting."

Rong Fan suddenly became interested again, and asked him: "Then do you like me?"

"Your Majesty doesn't have to be so extreme." Fu Qiufeng said helplessly, "It's just a show."

"Then you like women?" Rong Pin asked persistently, "If you like men, I don't believe you are not tempted at all."

Fu Qiufeng complained that Rong Fan had a lot of strange self-confidence, he put on a straight face, cupped his hands and said in a solemn voice: "I like the Frost Blade Platform."

Rong Fan: "..."

Hearing that Fu Qiufeng was so resolute, Rong Fan was happy that Shuangrentai had such a dedicated recorder, but also annoyed that Fu Qiufeng refused to be flattering, which made him feel ashamed.

Rong Yu was angry for a while, and a servant's voice came from outside the door, saying that the Duke of Xiangguo asked Fu Qiufeng to go forward.

Fu Qiufeng looked at Rong Fan, and Rong Fan waved him away. He didn't know what Duke Xiang had to say to him, but he went to the back garden and saw Fu Chuanli standing in the pavilion with his hands behind his back.

"Father." Fu Qiufeng nodded under the pavilion.

Fu Chuanli's expression was complicated, and he asked Fu Qiufeng to come in and speak: "Qiufeng, it's only you and me here. After thinking about it for my father, I still want to give you some advice."

"Please tell me." Fu Qiufeng stared straight at him.

Fu Chuanli had never seen Fu Qiufeng's sharp eyes before, and suddenly flinched a little, then avoided Fu Qiufeng by pacing, and sighed: "Being a father is also for your own good, and now you are by His Majesty's side, as the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger , if you don’t restrain your temper and be cautious in your words and deeds, you are afraid that you will bring disaster on yourself.”

Hearing his earnest tone, Fu Qiufeng couldn't help being impatient. He was very angry with people other than the emperor, and he never restrained himself. There were many people who scolded him, but very few dared to preach to him.

He said that he didn't expect anything from the Duke's Mansion, of course he didn't, but Fu Qiufeng was not. The poor child was taken back to the Duke's Mansion, thinking that he would be able to get his father's love from now on, but in the end it was just a different one. Just a cage of oppression.

"Father's good, my life is low and my fortune is poor, I'm afraid I can't bear it." Fu Qiufeng mocked sharply, "Father already has many concubines, but he still wants to bring back mother. When I rushed to the backcountry, I guess when my father met my mother, he also said that he would treat her well."

"You...you don't need to recognize her as your mother anymore!" Fu Chuanli said anxiously, coughing a few times, as if he hated iron and steel, "Remember, your mother is only a wife, she is just a singer, and now you have been with her." For Your Majesty, having such a mother will only shame you."

"If I follow His Majesty, don't I embarrass the Duke's mansion?" Fu Qiufeng sneered, "Father, no matter whether you want it or not, others will know that I am the son of Duke Xiang. Every word and deed will inevitably remind people of the Duke's Mansion, I can ask His Majesty to let Fu Jingze go today, and I can ask His Majesty to kill Fu Jingze tomorrow."

Fu Chuanli said angrily, "That's your elder brother!"

"A brother who has only met once in 18 years? A brother who insults the younger brother at random in Beijing?"

"What exactly do you want to do? The harem is an arena where no swords or guns are seen. Today you can be proud of yourself, but tomorrow you can be trapped in the cold palace, with your head in a different place!"

Fu Qiufeng saw that he was angry, but he calmed down instead: "Father, you are right about one thing. The lives of you, me, and everyone else are in His Majesty's hands."

Fu Chuanli was slightly startled, most of his anger subsided, and he said after pondering, "You...you want me to support His Majesty?"

"A very simple question. I have broken into this deep palace vortex. If one day His Majesty despises me, noble concubine, virtuous concubine, and nine concubines want to deal with me, based on my surname Fu, the people involved will be The entire Duke's Mansion, including your beloved son, is far from being the only one to suffer from this calamity." Fu Qiufeng said.

"Is this a threat?" Fu Chuanli frowned deeply.

"Father is a smart man. It is useless if the bargaining chip can't win the balance. Blindly being wise and staying neutral will not only attract wooing, but also lead to destruction. The Duke's Mansion can be your Majesty's bargaining chip. If something happens to me one day For the sake of balance between the court and the central government, His Majesty will definitely keep you and me." Fu Qiufeng smiled lightly, "This is your only choice at the moment, whether Fu Jingze can come back in one piece or not is up to you."

Fu Chuanli was silent for a while, and then sat down slumped. He originally wanted to warn Fu Qiufeng, lest something happen in the future and bring disaster to the Duke's House, but in the end he was blackmailed by Fu Qiufeng instead.

"Ze'er is the only child of my wife and I." Fu Chuanli showed bitterness, "Your eldest brother died in battle, I can't lose your third brother again."

"That's your son, not mine." Fu Qiufeng said indifferently.

Fu Chuanli choked, and then raised his hand to cover his face in remorse: "I'm really sorry for Wu Yan. The first time I saw her, I thought she was very special. Even though I was in the place of wind and moon, she was as ethereal and bright as the breeze and moon. She was knowledgeable and sensible. Demure and graceful, I really wanted to give her a good life at that time, but after all, her status is low, I thought, instead of letting her be spurned by others in the mansion, it is better to send her far away, where she can live comfortably."

Fu Qiufeng thought for a while, Wuyan, Shu Wuyan, should be the name of Fu Qiufeng's biological mother, he almost got goosebumps, Fu Chuanli's affectionate memories could not move him at all, but made him extremely disgusted.

"That's right, all the money you sent out every month fell into the hands of the servant, she can do everything by herself, she is very comfortable." Fu Qiufeng folded his arms and leaned against the pillar of the gazebo, "Why don't you want to live this kind of comfortable life?" Life?"

Fu Chuanli failed to make Fu Qiufeng look good a few times, he tried to change the topic a few more times, Fu Qiufeng became more and more impatient, so he had to close his eyes and say, "Well, anyway, just do it yourself."

"Hum, I'm leaving." Fu Qiufeng turned around and left.

"Wait, you... you are in the palace, you have to be more careful." Fu Chuanli hesitated a few times, and then followed out of the pavilion to remind, "Actually, on the day you came back from the palace banquet, His Majesty called you into the palace. I wanted to try my best to persuade Your Majesty to think twice. Take it back, but..."

"If you have something to say, why are you hesitating?" Fu Qiufeng frowned.

His tone was sharp, Fu Chuanli had never seen Fu Qiufeng like this before, he was a little dazed for a moment, and subconsciously said: "I was threatened by someone, so I had no choice but to burn the papers to be played, and let you enter the palace."

Fu Qiufeng took a step back: "What kind of threat? Make it clear!"

Fu Chuanli regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "There is only one ordinary arrow, and it shot into the study with a note."

"Where are the arrow branches and the note now? What's the content?" Fu Qiufeng looked cold and serious, and he asked questions as soon as Fu Chuanli stopped speaking, habitually aggressive.

"It's already burned, so don't worry about the content." Fu Chuanli wanted to scold him in a cold voice, "Just keep a low profile in the palace."

"Since it involves me, and even His Majesty, how can I ignore it?" Fu Qiufeng raised his eyebrows, "I am speaking to you as your son, if I ask you again next time, I will tell His Majesty, with a frost blade Come here with the token of Taiwan, you have to think clearly."

Fu Chuanli's complexion changed, he struggled a bit, and said helplessly: "Yes... it was threatened with Ze'er's life, I think that person can take Ze'er's life if he can shoot an arrow into the house without anyone noticing. , I had no choice but to agree.”

"Is that true?" Fu Qiufeng looked at his expression and felt that there must be something hidden, "Master Xiangguo must be responsible for his confession."

"That's it! I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to rest!" Fu Chuanli flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away.

Fu Qiufeng pondered for a while under the pavilion, someone wants Fu Qiufeng to enter the palace, what is the purpose?If Fu Qiufeng was useful, why was he hastily pushed into the pond by Yang Huai and drowned?

He couldn't come up with a reasonable inference, so he walked back to his room slowly, but decided to inform Rong Fan of the matter first, so that if there was a conspiracy, he would have to deal with it as soon as possible.

"Qing is back?" Rong Fan was sitting at the table preparing to eat, "Did you have a pleasant talk with your father?"

Fu Qiufeng shook his head, and said frankly: "This minister is probably very unfilial and rude."

Rong Fan looked at him meaningfully: "Really? Duke Xiang came to you just to be scolded by you?"

"Actually..." Fu Qiufeng pondered what to say, and finally chose to convey the truth, "I think Duke Xiang is hiding something, but the reason for being threatened is probably Duke Xiang's own fault, but I don't know who is manipulating it behind the scenes."

Following Fu Qiufeng's narration, Rong Fan showed a little bit of surprise, then quickly covered it up, took a few mouthfuls of vegetables into his own bowl, pinched the chopsticks, hesitated to speak several times.

"What's your Majesty's opinion?" Fu Qiufeng asked Rong Fan.

Rong Pin bit her lower lip, then leaned back, and said frankly: "I followed you just now, I heard those words, I thought you would hide it."

"Why do you want to hide it? It's about His Majesty's safety, so it's better to take precautions early." Fu Qiufeng said naturally.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be on guard against you?" Rong Fan asked.

"...Your Majesty trusts Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng looked over, "Just like His Majesty trusts Your Majesty at this moment."

The author has something to say: Today, Your Majesty the Overlord: Damn it, this bold man is not interested in my beauty!Heh, man, you have successfully caught my attention, and I must make you regret it!

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In order to avoid misunderstanding, the classics quoted in the article are from "Lushi Chunqiu", "Confucius's Family Language·Zilu First Meeting", "Han Feizi·Rape, Robbery and Murder of Officials"