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Chapter 59 The Sword in the Box 01
Rong Fan's attention was focused on the real dagger, and for a moment he became angry from embarrassment. He thought to himself that he had hinted at this, why is Fu Qiufeng still pretending to be stupid?But he immediately realized that Fu Qiufeng's next sentence was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and it seemed to be extremely important.
"You finally admitted it?" Rong Fan said in a deep voice.
"Everything is due to my good luck." Fu Qiufeng bit the bullet and continued, "When I climbed over the wall and arrived at Xisheng Pavilion, this person was patrolling the backyard. I waited for him to go to the wall to relieve his hand, and approached him quietly. He was stunned... All the drugs used by the minister on the Frost Blade Terrace were recorded, and then just in case, he cut his throat while he was unconscious and threw him into the well. Come on, I was busy with other things, so I forgot to explain for a while."
Rong Fan closed his eyes and leaned back on the cushion, shaking the tea cup in his hand twice, his lips were tightly pursed, and a few vertical lines were squeezed out between his brows, the silent air was full of contradictions and impatience.
Fu Qiufeng also knew that this lie was easier to expose than paper, but when he remembered the high-profile and arrogant remarks when he first met Rong Fen, he was very guilty, and he really didn't want to confront Rong Fen face to face. He opened and closed his mouth, not knowing how to speak. After admitting it, he began to evade again and again, pinching his fingers in a dilemma.
"Li Er, the guard in the house who was beaten unconscious by the minister, should be able to prove what the minister said." Fu Qiufeng's tone was hesitant, not as sure as his words, "He also asked the deceased what he was doing, and the deceased replied that he was relieved..."
Rong Pin's chest obviously heaved twice, he let out a long sigh, and opened his eyes to look deeply at Fu Qiufeng: "This is the last chance I've given you, I can tell you anything, but you keep deceiving me."
He shook his head slowly, put down his legs and got up from the couch, handed the teacup back to Fu Qiufeng, passed by Fu Qiufeng, without showing any smile: "You let me down very much."
Fu Qiufeng froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, the teacup slipped from his hand and fell into pieces crisply.
He woke up dully at the sound, his eyelids trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Fan, who glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Clean up and go back to Lanxin Pavilion."
Fu Qiufeng's face gradually turned pale. He saw the disappointment in Rong Fan's eyes, and he was even more distressed and puzzled. He was so overwhelmed by the eyes, as if he was suddenly strangled by an invisible hand, and the soreness stuck in his throat. Eloquence and cover-up could no longer be uttered, and I was full of remorse and self-blame in this great chill.
He didn't even have the qualifications to complain about Rong Fan this time, Rong Fan knew very well that he was lying, but he just let him go back to Lanxin Pavilion.
A person's tolerance and patience are limited after all, he shouldn't wear them down many times, who would dare to blatantly bully the emperor with his confidants, right-hand men, and ministers?How can you be trusted if you don't want to give anything and just avoid mistakes?
"Your Majesty, my subject is actually..." Fu Qiufeng stepped over the pile of debris, wanting to confess desperately, and then asked Rong Fan to decide whether he could continue to stay on the Frost Blade Platform and by Rong Fan's side, but Rong Fan left very quickly. Quickly, as if eager to get rid of him, he disappeared as soon as he went out.
Fu Qiufeng stood by the door, as if something had been hollowed out, he was speechless for a long time.
There were rough burning pains in Rong Fan's eyes. When he blinked, it was as if his eyeballs were crushed on the sand. He didn't need to look to know that his eyes must be bloodshot. Fu Qiufeng was so angry that his brain hurt, he left Bixiao Palace , Standing on the flat avenue, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be no part of the palace that belonged to him, and the majestic king of a country was homeless.
Feng Ji chased up from Bixiao Palace, and asked puzzledly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu and you are at odds?"
"Open your mouth and shut up, Mr. Fu, you go and serve him!" Rong Fan said angrily.
Feng Ji said with a sneer: "The old slave has never been ignorant of winks and clumsy hands. Only you have never disliked the old slave since you were a child. Of course, the old slave can only serve you."
Rong Pin rubbed the center of his brows, lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sleepy."
"Then stop Luan Palace?" Feng Ji suggested.
"Forget it, that's fine." Rong Pin nodded and asked Feng Ji to arrange the sedan chair.
At this time, Shangguan Yu will probably be coming back soon to greet the Queen Mother. Rong Jing slept in the sedan chair for a while, and was still a little confused when he arrived at the Luan Palace. He waited for Shangguan Yu in the main hall, and touched the red python hanging from the beam. , feeling slightly awake in the smooth and cool scales.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Yu returned to Tingluan Palace and almost laughed out loud, "Mr. Fu stayed in Bixiao Palace, but you were kicked out instead?"
"It has nothing to do with Mr. Fu, I came here specially to discuss business with you." Rong Fan emphasized, "Do you still remember the peony jade pendant I asked you to investigate?"
Shangguan Yu raised his eyebrows: "I remember, I looked through a lot of treasure lists and jade wares in the palace, and the only few peony-shaped jade pendants in existence have clear origins, and I'm afraid they're not what you're looking for."
"Look at this picture." Rong Jin took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Shangguan Yu.
Shangguan Yu took it over and unfolded it. After careful observation for a while, he concluded: "I have seen the same pattern. This is a token presented to the princess by the last prince of the previous dynasty. A few young princes and grandchildren left, including the prince's son, Dayi has been in the country for 80 years, even if they are alive, they have already become ordinary people, and they can't make waves."
"Prince, it's prince again." Rong Fan couldn't help but sneered, "Is there any record of where this jade pendant will go after?"
Shangguan Yu looked suspiciously at Rong Jing: "Indeed, after the rebellion of King Jin, the King of Jin was punished, and the former emperor confiscated the property of King Jin. This jade pendant was included in the list of confiscated jade utensils. It was originally kept in the palace. But in the second year of Jin Wang's execution, that is, the first year of Yongtai, thieves encountered robbers in the palace and stole a batch of treasures, including this jade pendant, which has never been seen since."
Rong Fan couldn't help feeling irritated. Shangguan Yu's investigation confirmed that the one who got the jade pendant from Shu Wuyan was indeed King Jin, but after King Jin, if the jade pendant wandered from the palace to the rivers and lakes again, it would be difficult to find out the whereabouts.
Or is it that someone has been eyeing the jade pendant for a long time, deliberately pretending to be a thief and stealing it together with other jade articles to confuse the public?
"Your Majesty." Shangguan Yu called him twice, "Go to sleep, don't burn your body."
Rong Jing was upset, and wanted to say something, to complain to Fu Qiufeng, or simply lose his temper, but Shangguan Yu was very gentle once in a while, like a calm and steady eldest sister, he was not willing to be the head of a dwarf, subconsciously sullenly , maintaining his face reservedly and said: "I know it well, the government is busy, so I will take a short rest for now, so I won't waste time going back to Bixiao Palace."
Shangguan Yu smiled, turned the corner of her mouth secretly, and waited for Rongzhen to go to sleep. She went out with her arms folded, and asked Feng Ji who was waiting outside: "Your Majesty and Mr. Fu quarreled? Eunuch, please persuade him. He is young." It's not good to stay up all night and get angry all the time, which hurts the liver and kidneys!"
Feng Ji took it for granted: "Your Majesty is a rare person who loves others. Our family heard that Mr. Fu was injured and was still working hard on the Shuangren Terrace. His Majesty must be angry because of this. Your Majesty would rather be busy by himself than Mr. Fu."
"Speaking of it, Mr. Fu is interesting. A civil servant who goes deep into the enemy's camp alone, his courage is comparable to that of His Majesty back then." Shangguan Yu laughed meaningfully, "If it's my palace, it's too late to reward him, so how can you blame him. "
"Your Majesty, so you are the master of the Sixth Palace, and that civil servant is His Majesty's son." Feng Ji lowered his voice understandingly.
Both of them laughed cheerfully, only Rong Xing fell asleep amidst the laughter without knowing it.
Fu Qiufeng cleaned up the teacups he had dropped. That set of cups was exquisitely crafted. The four cups were marked with the words "Heqing Haiyan". Now that one is broken, the whole set may not be usable again.
He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, so he slowed down his pace until he returned to Lanxin Pavilion, and Rong Fan didn't show up, and he didn't send anyone to stop him.
An Yi probably took helping with the decoration as an order, the walls have already been painted, the bed and the cabinet are still in the main hall and have not been moved back, An Yi is mopping the floor, Fu Qiufeng quietly passed by, leaning against the door to observe, and found An Yi He was so serious that even the gaps in the floor wanted to be polished.
"It's almost enough." Fu Qiufeng said negatively, "Take a break, anyway, His Majesty might not come in the future."
An Yi turned around in surprise, put down the mop and saluted, and said in shame: "I have seen Mr. Fu, it was because I was negligent that I didn't notice you."
"I didn't find it normal." Fu Qiufeng entered the room and looked at the snow-white wall, "Go to the Frost Blade Terrace to see if there are any tasks."
"Aren't you going?" An Yi asked Fu Qiufeng, "I want to stay by your side to protect you."
"I don't need protection." Fu Qiufeng said dejectedly. He casually picked up the broom that was set aside, raised his knee and broke the wooden handle. He went to the wall and raised his hand and waved the stubble in front of the wall. A cloud of white ash fell down, and the sunken pits on the wall were even and smooth, just like a master who is used to carving.
An Yi opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously sent out his true energy to shake away the flying dust, and found that Fu Qiufeng was only holding a wooden handle, and his energy gathered on the rough wood like a sharp edge. strokes.
Fu Qiufeng was annoyed in his heart, and he acted more like venting. After writing two lines, he threw the stick deeply into the floor.
The ground that An Yi had just wiped was in a mess, but he had no time to care about it. He stared at the two lines of bold and heroic characters on the wall, "Devotion to the end, and death is the end." After a long while, he realized: "You know martial arts ?”
"Yes, I've been hiding it from Your Majesty, and now I'm asking for trouble." Fu Qiufeng laughed at himself, clapped his hands, and suddenly felt that admitting it didn't seem so difficult, and poured out the secret that was pressed in his heart, relaxing himself and shocking others. Not beautiful.
Xiaoyuanzi was washing clothes in the backyard, and when he heard the movement, he trotted back, looked at the ground, and complained: "Master An, you don't want to do rough work and let the little ones do it, and you don't have to prick the floor... Oh, your word It's beautifully written!"
Fu Qiufeng vented, just about to say that it's not An Yi's fault, but An Yi had already stared at him coldly: "Don't talk too much about the Frost Blade Platform."
Xiaoyuanzi felt cold behind his back, and nodded quickly: "Your maidservant didn't see anything, this maidservant will leave now."
An Yi plopped down on his knees, his eyes were red, and he swore to Fu Qiufeng: "Young master Fu, you trust me to tell me such an important secret, and I swear to the death that I will not reveal half of it."
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
The corner of Fu Qiufeng's mouth twitched: "I want you to tell His Majesty."
An Yi gritted his teeth, grabbed the saber and held it up high, bowed his head and presented it to Fu Qiufeng: "You don't need to test me anymore, I'm following you now, you know all my good ministers, if you think I can't keep secrets, then I will Even if you die, you will have no regrets."
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng sighed deeply in his heart, and said helplessly, "Get up, I can trust you."
An Yi was deeply moved, immersed in unprecedented feelings and began to wipe the floor again.
Fu Qiufeng went out, saw Xiao Yuanzi in the backyard, and asked, "If I say I know martial arts, would you believe me?"
Xiaoyuanzi wiped his face with his sleeve, and said frankly: "You know martial arts, so why did you fall into the pond? It's unreasonable, and this servant doesn't believe it."
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng went to Li Daxiang again, and said, "Actually, I know martial arts, what do you think?"
Li Daxiang nodded again and again, and echoed without thinking: "You can know martial arts, so great, of course the slaves look up to you! You are really amazing!"
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng went back to the bedroom in frustration, moved the bed back, lay down and thought for a day, and decided to find a time to formally and solemnly apologize to Rong Fen personally, and tell him the truth. I don't care if I'm not the first to know, isn't he adding to his mistakes... although he's not the first now.
As for the result after the confession, it can be regarded as no complaints or regrets.
Fu Qiufeng thought that Rong Fan might have to catch up on sleep today, and he would go to Bixiao Palace in the evening, but was told that Rong Fan hadn't come back all day, so he had to go to Shuangrentai again, but Wei Yuan said that Rong Fan should be in the Political Affairs Hall.
Fu Qiufeng's token can theoretically go to the outer court to ask someone to report, and go to the Political Affairs Hall to find Rong Bing, but he feels that it is a bit crazy to do so now, and if it is a confidential matter that Rong Bing met someone, and he bumps into it, Adding to the suspicion of guilt, he suppressed his thoughts for the time being and asked Wei Yuan, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Wei Yuan hesitated to speak, and said perfunctorily: "My lord, let you recover from your wounds at ease, and don't come to the Frost Blade Platform for the next few days."
"I remember that before I left yesterday, there were still a few confessions that were not ready." Fu Qiufeng reminded.
"It's just a list of names, bound and sealed, Miss Lan'er has done it beautifully." Wei Yuan said.
Fu Qiufeng was in a delicate mood, mixed with joy and sorrow: "Has Your Majesty let Miss Lan'er stay in the Frost Blade Terrace?"
"My lord said that I will arrange a place for her after the court is settled down. I can't let her go now. Shuangrentai doesn't support idlers, so I might as well do some chores." Wei Yuan raised his hand and patted Fu Qiufeng on the shoulder as he spoke, comforting her. Said, "Don't worry, Frost Blade Platform will always have your place." Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng laughed dryly and said, "It's just a record, it doesn't matter if you don't have one."
He had no choice but to go back to the Lanxin Pavilion without official status. Just after leaving the gate of the Shuangren Terrace, he saw Rong Fan approaching from a distance, and he was overjoyed. , As a result, just as he was about to meet him, Rong Fan turned around and left, even using lightness kung fu, he flashed into the woods outside the Frost Blade Platform and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
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"You finally admitted it?" Rong Fan said in a deep voice.
"Everything is due to my good luck." Fu Qiufeng bit the bullet and continued, "When I climbed over the wall and arrived at Xisheng Pavilion, this person was patrolling the backyard. I waited for him to go to the wall to relieve his hand, and approached him quietly. He was stunned... All the drugs used by the minister on the Frost Blade Terrace were recorded, and then just in case, he cut his throat while he was unconscious and threw him into the well. Come on, I was busy with other things, so I forgot to explain for a while."
Rong Fan closed his eyes and leaned back on the cushion, shaking the tea cup in his hand twice, his lips were tightly pursed, and a few vertical lines were squeezed out between his brows, the silent air was full of contradictions and impatience.
Fu Qiufeng also knew that this lie was easier to expose than paper, but when he remembered the high-profile and arrogant remarks when he first met Rong Fen, he was very guilty, and he really didn't want to confront Rong Fen face to face. He opened and closed his mouth, not knowing how to speak. After admitting it, he began to evade again and again, pinching his fingers in a dilemma.
"Li Er, the guard in the house who was beaten unconscious by the minister, should be able to prove what the minister said." Fu Qiufeng's tone was hesitant, not as sure as his words, "He also asked the deceased what he was doing, and the deceased replied that he was relieved..."
Rong Pin's chest obviously heaved twice, he let out a long sigh, and opened his eyes to look deeply at Fu Qiufeng: "This is the last chance I've given you, I can tell you anything, but you keep deceiving me."
He shook his head slowly, put down his legs and got up from the couch, handed the teacup back to Fu Qiufeng, passed by Fu Qiufeng, without showing any smile: "You let me down very much."
Fu Qiufeng froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, the teacup slipped from his hand and fell into pieces crisply.
He woke up dully at the sound, his eyelids trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Fan, who glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Clean up and go back to Lanxin Pavilion."
Fu Qiufeng's face gradually turned pale. He saw the disappointment in Rong Fan's eyes, and he was even more distressed and puzzled. He was so overwhelmed by the eyes, as if he was suddenly strangled by an invisible hand, and the soreness stuck in his throat. Eloquence and cover-up could no longer be uttered, and I was full of remorse and self-blame in this great chill.
He didn't even have the qualifications to complain about Rong Fan this time, Rong Fan knew very well that he was lying, but he just let him go back to Lanxin Pavilion.
A person's tolerance and patience are limited after all, he shouldn't wear them down many times, who would dare to blatantly bully the emperor with his confidants, right-hand men, and ministers?How can you be trusted if you don't want to give anything and just avoid mistakes?
"Your Majesty, my subject is actually..." Fu Qiufeng stepped over the pile of debris, wanting to confess desperately, and then asked Rong Fan to decide whether he could continue to stay on the Frost Blade Platform and by Rong Fan's side, but Rong Fan left very quickly. Quickly, as if eager to get rid of him, he disappeared as soon as he went out.
Fu Qiufeng stood by the door, as if something had been hollowed out, he was speechless for a long time.
There were rough burning pains in Rong Fan's eyes. When he blinked, it was as if his eyeballs were crushed on the sand. He didn't need to look to know that his eyes must be bloodshot. Fu Qiufeng was so angry that his brain hurt, he left Bixiao Palace , Standing on the flat avenue, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be no part of the palace that belonged to him, and the majestic king of a country was homeless.
Feng Ji chased up from Bixiao Palace, and asked puzzledly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu and you are at odds?"
"Open your mouth and shut up, Mr. Fu, you go and serve him!" Rong Fan said angrily.
Feng Ji said with a sneer: "The old slave has never been ignorant of winks and clumsy hands. Only you have never disliked the old slave since you were a child. Of course, the old slave can only serve you."
Rong Pin rubbed the center of his brows, lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sleepy."
"Then stop Luan Palace?" Feng Ji suggested.
"Forget it, that's fine." Rong Pin nodded and asked Feng Ji to arrange the sedan chair.
At this time, Shangguan Yu will probably be coming back soon to greet the Queen Mother. Rong Jing slept in the sedan chair for a while, and was still a little confused when he arrived at the Luan Palace. He waited for Shangguan Yu in the main hall, and touched the red python hanging from the beam. , feeling slightly awake in the smooth and cool scales.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Yu returned to Tingluan Palace and almost laughed out loud, "Mr. Fu stayed in Bixiao Palace, but you were kicked out instead?"
"It has nothing to do with Mr. Fu, I came here specially to discuss business with you." Rong Fan emphasized, "Do you still remember the peony jade pendant I asked you to investigate?"
Shangguan Yu raised his eyebrows: "I remember, I looked through a lot of treasure lists and jade wares in the palace, and the only few peony-shaped jade pendants in existence have clear origins, and I'm afraid they're not what you're looking for."
"Look at this picture." Rong Jin took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Shangguan Yu.
Shangguan Yu took it over and unfolded it. After careful observation for a while, he concluded: "I have seen the same pattern. This is a token presented to the princess by the last prince of the previous dynasty. A few young princes and grandchildren left, including the prince's son, Dayi has been in the country for 80 years, even if they are alive, they have already become ordinary people, and they can't make waves."
"Prince, it's prince again." Rong Fan couldn't help but sneered, "Is there any record of where this jade pendant will go after?"
Shangguan Yu looked suspiciously at Rong Jing: "Indeed, after the rebellion of King Jin, the King of Jin was punished, and the former emperor confiscated the property of King Jin. This jade pendant was included in the list of confiscated jade utensils. It was originally kept in the palace. But in the second year of Jin Wang's execution, that is, the first year of Yongtai, thieves encountered robbers in the palace and stole a batch of treasures, including this jade pendant, which has never been seen since."
Rong Fan couldn't help feeling irritated. Shangguan Yu's investigation confirmed that the one who got the jade pendant from Shu Wuyan was indeed King Jin, but after King Jin, if the jade pendant wandered from the palace to the rivers and lakes again, it would be difficult to find out the whereabouts.
Or is it that someone has been eyeing the jade pendant for a long time, deliberately pretending to be a thief and stealing it together with other jade articles to confuse the public?
"Your Majesty." Shangguan Yu called him twice, "Go to sleep, don't burn your body."
Rong Jing was upset, and wanted to say something, to complain to Fu Qiufeng, or simply lose his temper, but Shangguan Yu was very gentle once in a while, like a calm and steady eldest sister, he was not willing to be the head of a dwarf, subconsciously sullenly , maintaining his face reservedly and said: "I know it well, the government is busy, so I will take a short rest for now, so I won't waste time going back to Bixiao Palace."
Shangguan Yu smiled, turned the corner of her mouth secretly, and waited for Rongzhen to go to sleep. She went out with her arms folded, and asked Feng Ji who was waiting outside: "Your Majesty and Mr. Fu quarreled? Eunuch, please persuade him. He is young." It's not good to stay up all night and get angry all the time, which hurts the liver and kidneys!"
Feng Ji took it for granted: "Your Majesty is a rare person who loves others. Our family heard that Mr. Fu was injured and was still working hard on the Shuangren Terrace. His Majesty must be angry because of this. Your Majesty would rather be busy by himself than Mr. Fu."
"Speaking of it, Mr. Fu is interesting. A civil servant who goes deep into the enemy's camp alone, his courage is comparable to that of His Majesty back then." Shangguan Yu laughed meaningfully, "If it's my palace, it's too late to reward him, so how can you blame him. "
"Your Majesty, so you are the master of the Sixth Palace, and that civil servant is His Majesty's son." Feng Ji lowered his voice understandingly.
Both of them laughed cheerfully, only Rong Xing fell asleep amidst the laughter without knowing it.
Fu Qiufeng cleaned up the teacups he had dropped. That set of cups was exquisitely crafted. The four cups were marked with the words "Heqing Haiyan". Now that one is broken, the whole set may not be usable again.
He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, so he slowed down his pace until he returned to Lanxin Pavilion, and Rong Fan didn't show up, and he didn't send anyone to stop him.
An Yi probably took helping with the decoration as an order, the walls have already been painted, the bed and the cabinet are still in the main hall and have not been moved back, An Yi is mopping the floor, Fu Qiufeng quietly passed by, leaning against the door to observe, and found An Yi He was so serious that even the gaps in the floor wanted to be polished.
"It's almost enough." Fu Qiufeng said negatively, "Take a break, anyway, His Majesty might not come in the future."
An Yi turned around in surprise, put down the mop and saluted, and said in shame: "I have seen Mr. Fu, it was because I was negligent that I didn't notice you."
"I didn't find it normal." Fu Qiufeng entered the room and looked at the snow-white wall, "Go to the Frost Blade Terrace to see if there are any tasks."
"Aren't you going?" An Yi asked Fu Qiufeng, "I want to stay by your side to protect you."
"I don't need protection." Fu Qiufeng said dejectedly. He casually picked up the broom that was set aside, raised his knee and broke the wooden handle. He went to the wall and raised his hand and waved the stubble in front of the wall. A cloud of white ash fell down, and the sunken pits on the wall were even and smooth, just like a master who is used to carving.
An Yi opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously sent out his true energy to shake away the flying dust, and found that Fu Qiufeng was only holding a wooden handle, and his energy gathered on the rough wood like a sharp edge. strokes.
Fu Qiufeng was annoyed in his heart, and he acted more like venting. After writing two lines, he threw the stick deeply into the floor.
The ground that An Yi had just wiped was in a mess, but he had no time to care about it. He stared at the two lines of bold and heroic characters on the wall, "Devotion to the end, and death is the end." After a long while, he realized: "You know martial arts ?”
"Yes, I've been hiding it from Your Majesty, and now I'm asking for trouble." Fu Qiufeng laughed at himself, clapped his hands, and suddenly felt that admitting it didn't seem so difficult, and poured out the secret that was pressed in his heart, relaxing himself and shocking others. Not beautiful.
Xiaoyuanzi was washing clothes in the backyard, and when he heard the movement, he trotted back, looked at the ground, and complained: "Master An, you don't want to do rough work and let the little ones do it, and you don't have to prick the floor... Oh, your word It's beautifully written!"
Fu Qiufeng vented, just about to say that it's not An Yi's fault, but An Yi had already stared at him coldly: "Don't talk too much about the Frost Blade Platform."
Xiaoyuanzi felt cold behind his back, and nodded quickly: "Your maidservant didn't see anything, this maidservant will leave now."
An Yi plopped down on his knees, his eyes were red, and he swore to Fu Qiufeng: "Young master Fu, you trust me to tell me such an important secret, and I swear to the death that I will not reveal half of it."
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
The corner of Fu Qiufeng's mouth twitched: "I want you to tell His Majesty."
An Yi gritted his teeth, grabbed the saber and held it up high, bowed his head and presented it to Fu Qiufeng: "You don't need to test me anymore, I'm following you now, you know all my good ministers, if you think I can't keep secrets, then I will Even if you die, you will have no regrets."
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng sighed deeply in his heart, and said helplessly, "Get up, I can trust you."
An Yi was deeply moved, immersed in unprecedented feelings and began to wipe the floor again.
Fu Qiufeng went out, saw Xiao Yuanzi in the backyard, and asked, "If I say I know martial arts, would you believe me?"
Xiaoyuanzi wiped his face with his sleeve, and said frankly: "You know martial arts, so why did you fall into the pond? It's unreasonable, and this servant doesn't believe it."
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng went to Li Daxiang again, and said, "Actually, I know martial arts, what do you think?"
Li Daxiang nodded again and again, and echoed without thinking: "You can know martial arts, so great, of course the slaves look up to you! You are really amazing!"
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng went back to the bedroom in frustration, moved the bed back, lay down and thought for a day, and decided to find a time to formally and solemnly apologize to Rong Fen personally, and tell him the truth. I don't care if I'm not the first to know, isn't he adding to his mistakes... although he's not the first now.
As for the result after the confession, it can be regarded as no complaints or regrets.
Fu Qiufeng thought that Rong Fan might have to catch up on sleep today, and he would go to Bixiao Palace in the evening, but was told that Rong Fan hadn't come back all day, so he had to go to Shuangrentai again, but Wei Yuan said that Rong Fan should be in the Political Affairs Hall.
Fu Qiufeng's token can theoretically go to the outer court to ask someone to report, and go to the Political Affairs Hall to find Rong Bing, but he feels that it is a bit crazy to do so now, and if it is a confidential matter that Rong Bing met someone, and he bumps into it, Adding to the suspicion of guilt, he suppressed his thoughts for the time being and asked Wei Yuan, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Wei Yuan hesitated to speak, and said perfunctorily: "My lord, let you recover from your wounds at ease, and don't come to the Frost Blade Platform for the next few days."
"I remember that before I left yesterday, there were still a few confessions that were not ready." Fu Qiufeng reminded.
"It's just a list of names, bound and sealed, Miss Lan'er has done it beautifully." Wei Yuan said.
Fu Qiufeng was in a delicate mood, mixed with joy and sorrow: "Has Your Majesty let Miss Lan'er stay in the Frost Blade Terrace?"
"My lord said that I will arrange a place for her after the court is settled down. I can't let her go now. Shuangrentai doesn't support idlers, so I might as well do some chores." Wei Yuan raised his hand and patted Fu Qiufeng on the shoulder as he spoke, comforting her. Said, "Don't worry, Frost Blade Platform will always have your place." Fu Qiufeng: "..."
Fu Qiufeng laughed dryly and said, "It's just a record, it doesn't matter if you don't have one."
He had no choice but to go back to the Lanxin Pavilion without official status. Just after leaving the gate of the Shuangren Terrace, he saw Rong Fan approaching from a distance, and he was overjoyed. , As a result, just as he was about to meet him, Rong Fan turned around and left, even using lightness kung fu, he flashed into the woods outside the Frost Blade Platform and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fu Qiufeng: "..."
The author has something to say: Rong Yan: As long as you catch up with me, you don’t have to be a civil servant, and the new token will be done, understand?
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