"Don't you blame your subordinates for talking too much?" Wei Yuan said tremblingly, "It's because your subordinates don't know how to measure. You clearly left King Lingyang in the palace for review, but your subordinates...set the blame? You don't think that King Lingyang Is it related to Gong Ziyu?"

"I have confidence in my own poison." Rong Pin said firmly, "The bite was intentionally made to make me suspect that Rong Yi is Gong Ziyu, but there is absolutely no possibility of saving Gong Ziyu's arm."

Wei Yuan followed Rong Fan step by step, and asked, "Then what should I ask my subordinates tomorrow?"

"You can ask any questions you want." Rong Fan turned his head and glanced at him indifferently, "I will teach you every sentence during the interrogation? Then why don't I talk to him by myself at night by candlelight."

"Uh, my subordinates are puzzled. If you don't doubt King Lingyang, why don't you ask him personally." Wei Yuan bowed his head in shame.

"He doesn't have any good friendship with me. Instead of beating around the bush and calling Yu Daoqing a waste of time, it's better for me to show my face." Rong Fan sneered, "He feels guilty for you, and you pretend to be on the same side with him and help him clean up." Clearing up his grievances, he will definitely tell the truth."

After Wei Yuan heard this, he felt that it would be better if Rong Fan didn't tell him, so that he would be more natural in front of Rong Yi.

The window behind him was already pitch black, Rong Yi probably fell asleep, Wei Yuan deeply felt that Rong Yi was worthy of being the emperor he should follow, neither impulsive judgment nor ignorance, so meticulous and steady, considered exhaustive, impartial, how could he? Not admirable.

He had just been secretly feeling emotional for a while in the quiet night, at this time Rong Yan suddenly said seriously: "From my judgment, Mr. Fu's martial arts is probably not inferior to yours. You are both working at the Frost Blade Platform. I will not treat you as an outsider." , So let me make it clear first, I hope that you will not hold grudges in the future, fight against differences, and always remember to put my interests first, and you will always be the leader of the Frost Blade Terrace appointed by me personally."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Wei Yuanxin said how many people are there in Frost Blade Terrace at ordinary times, can they still start a party?

Thinking about it again, Wei Yuan felt that this sentence sounded familiar, quite like those men who promised their wives before taking concubines, but in the end most of them reneged on their promises and became fat, and then he was shocked by his own analogy, and was struck by lightning in an instant.

After careful consideration, Wei Yuan spoke hesitantly: "My lord, my subordinates are sensible people, and those who are capable of commanding positions occupy them. The Frost Blade Terrace is for His Majesty, not your personal weapon. This subordinate also recognizes Fu Your son is very talented... Your lord?"

Rong Fan is thinking about what Frost Blade Terrace lacks most so far. One is a quick, sensitive and well-organized civil servant who handles information, and the other is a nimble and cunning torturer. The two aspects have always been regarded as shortcomings, and many chores have to be handled by him personally.

"Huh? Brilliant?" Rong Fan nodded after listening to Fu Qiufeng's praise, "It's great that you can face up to Mr. Fu's ability."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Wei Yuan cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate is going back to the Frost Blade Platform first, you should rest earlier."

The weather has become hotter recently, and the early morning sun has already heated up the floor. Fu Qiufeng slowly opened his eyes from a deep sleep, moved his arms and stretched tiredly, halfway up his hands, and pulled the wound on his back. , stiffly withdrawing his movement and gasping silently.

About to hear the movement, Fu Qiufeng was about to stand up, An Yi quickly walked in from the door, stood in front of the bed, stood still with a cold face.

Fu Qiufeng maintained the posture of supporting the bed with one hand, stood in a stalemate for a while, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"My minister was ordered to serve the young master." An Yi said politely.

"And then?" Fu Qiufeng waited for him to help him up.

An Yi bowed his head and said: "My humble minister is dull, please give me instructions."

Fu Qiufeng sighed deeply, and waved his fingers: "I don't have the eyesight to see that it's not suitable to serve people, Xiao Yuanzi."

An Yi seemed a little disappointed: "He didn't sleep until dawn, his body couldn't hold on."

"It's all hard work." Fu Qiufeng leaned against the quilt with a hoarse voice, and had no choice but to say, "Pour me a glass of water, by the way, is the Frost Blade Terrace busy? Your Majesty doesn't have time, right? It’s okay, it’s just a rest anyway, why not go to the Frost Blade Platform to deal with some paperwork... Hiss!"

Fu Qiufeng took the water glass while talking, his arms were never so heavy, he almost let go and dropped the glass, a few drops of warm water splashed out, slipped into the cuff along the thin wrist bones, and sprinkled into the quilt.An Yi was a little at a loss, thought about it, brought a towel, and spread it on the thin quilt that Fu Qiufeng covered his legs.

Fu Qiufeng couldn't help being speechless, feeling instantly that he had been disabled for life and couldn't take care of himself. He silently drank a glass of water, returned the glass to An Yi, and said sincerely: "I'll just adjust my breath a little, you'd better go to the Frost Blade Platform Bar."

"Last night, Your Majesty gave the minister to the young master." An Yi knelt down on one knee beside the bed, "Whether it's the Lanxin Pavilion or the Shuangren Terrace, the minister only follows the young master and obeys the young master's orders."

Fu Qiufeng's brain swelled for a while, he lazily leaned on the soft quilt, looked at the top of the bed, and warned earnestly: "Shuangrentai is a formal government office established by the Dayi court, not a brothel black market, the fifth-rank minister of secret guards It can be sent back and forth, but it is just a post assignment, you are still you, everyone is doing things for His Majesty, get up quickly."

An Yi grabbed the hem of his clothes and stood up, a little hesitant.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Fu Qiufeng said.

"If..." Ai Ai said darkly, "What I mean is that if you meet another master in the future, if that person treats you well, will you still work for him and risk your life to save him?"

Fu Qiufeng felt that this question was a bit strange, but he thought that he should be qualified to answer it. He had served not only one emperor, but Rong Fen. Rescuing Rong Fen was out of his heart, not just the duty of a secret guard.

"If I was still a secret guard at that time, it would be the duty of the secret guard to protect the master." Fu Qiufeng said softly, "As long as it is a master worth paying for, but I think there is no one who is more worthy of paying for it than Your Majesty. He Not only His Majesty, but also my bosom friend."

An Yi was surprised by this statement, and remained silent for a long time, until Fu Qiufeng cast a curious look, then lowered his head and explained that he was just asking casually.

"It's not like you to ask casually."

Rong Fan didn't know how long he stayed by the door, the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his smile, he came in and made fun of him secretly, looked at Fu Qiufeng, saw that his complexion improved, and finally felt relieved.

"My minister sees Your Majesty." Fu Qiufeng also felt a little guilty for a moment, his eyes flickered several times, and he bowed his hands earnestly.

An Yi was about to kneel down, Rong Fan flicked his sleeves and ordered: "Go to Shuangrentai to do something."

Fu Qiufeng straightened up as much as he could, and looked at Rong Fen quietly. He was dressed in black court clothes, with his long hair pulled up high, making him a bit more graceful and heroic. He guessed that Rong Fen was about to go to court, and he wouldn't be here for long.

"Your Majesty, you are busy with government affairs, so you should take time to rest as much as possible. The minister is fine, so you don't have to visit him all the time." Fu Qiufeng persuaded.

"I'm not here to see you." Wearing a formal court dress, Rong Fan leaned uncomfortably on the bedpost in the long-lost sense of confinement, "Don't forget your promise."

Fu Qiufeng lowered his head and touched his nose. He didn't expect Rong Yan to ask so quickly. He didn't have time to do much psychological construction. He hesitated and took a few deep breaths. Finally, he asked politely, "Your Majesty, do you believe in ghosts and gods? Or something else?" A force beyond human power."

Rong Fan slowly frowned, the corners of his mouth moved briefly to one side, and then he said with a dry smile: "Ha, the theory of ghosts and gods? Do you believe it? I don't believe it, even if there are gods and ghosts, these things look on indifferently He is suffering in this world, does not show favoritism to anyone, and does not respond to anyone's desperate prayers, so why should I believe him? A joke! As for what is beyond human power, if there is some power that is beyond human power, then try to find ways to overcome it. Touched, I don't believe this set, so don't try to fool me with mysterious things."

Fu Qiufeng couldn't help but have mixed feelings. While lamenting Rong Fian's arrogance and firmness, he had a headache on how he should confess so that he didn't look like he was fooling Rong Fian.

He came back from the dead with the help of a dead body, and he was able to carry a book with his martial arts internal strength, which made him seriously injured on the spot in a fit of anger.

"Actually, the subject's past does involve some unexplainable things." Fu Qiufeng said hesitantly, "Maybe...probably, maybe it's the past and present life. When I was a child, I was almost killed by robbers again, and then I thought about it." There are more memory fragments belonging to the top dark guards of a certain dynasty, including martial arts."

Rong Fan folded his arms slowly: "I have asked Feng Ji to send a lot of supplements to Lanxin Pavilion, there should be some supplements for the brain."

Fu Qiufeng propped his forehead and said, "Even if you don't believe me, I can't help it. I swear that even I can't explain this situation myself."

Fu Qiufeng thought that his oath was correct, he really couldn't explain it.

"As long as what you say is reasonable, I don't believe it." Rong Fan lowered his face, "If you have other people's memories in your mind, then who are you?"

Fu Qiufeng was taken aback for a moment: "The minister is... the loyal minister who was exceptionally promoted by you!"

"Did I ask you to flatter me?" Rong Fan almost laughed angrily, "You said your name is Fu Qiufeng, do the two different characters represent different people? Who are you, can you be sure of this? "

"I can be sure, the subject is Fu Qiufeng." Fu Qiufeng replied without hesitation.

"Since we can be sure, then why do you have 'extra memory in your brain'? It belongs to you." Rong Fan hit the nail on the head to see through the loopholes in his words, "I don't want a hysterical subordinate, if you really don't want to say it now , I will give you a few more days of grace, and when you recover from your injury, I will tell you everything."

Fu Qiufeng's tense muscles relaxed, and his back started to hurt again. He put his hands on his shoulders and smiled wryly, "It's the minister who is indecisive, unable to give His Majesty a satisfactory answer, and asked His Majesty to back down again and again. How can I, my minister, I'm really ashamed."

Rong Fan glanced at him intermittently from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "This is not the only satisfactory answer I want."

"Your Majesty?" Fu Qiufeng didn't hear clearly and asked blankly.

"It's nothing." Rong Fan said coldly, at this time Xiao Lu, a bookboy from Zhuyun Pavilion, came to deliver the medicine, he took the tray and let Xiao Lu go back, handed the medicine bowl to Fu Qiufeng, went back to the table to pick up the trauma ointment, He pinched the gauze on the tray, lifted it up and down it repeatedly.

"You can bandage yourself, and you still have to go to court, so you don't have to delay in Lanxin Pavilion." Fu Qiufeng raised his head and finished drinking the medicine, and sincerely suggested.

Rong Fan let out a deep breath, turned around and smiled brighter than the sun: "I'm going to delay in Lanxin Pavilion, anyway, your name as a demon concubine has already been spread, what else are I afraid of?"

"Uh." Fu Qiufeng frowned in embarrassment, but couldn't hold back Rong Fan, so he had to take off his underwear and lie down honestly, let him check the injury, Rong Fan washed a hot towel and gently put it on the back of his neck, the heat seemed to melt the stiffness The flesh and blood together make people relax and at ease.

"You are not allowed to go to the Frost Blade Platform today." Rong Fan sternly warned, "I know I can't stop you, at least we can talk about it tomorrow."

Fu Qiufeng was a little embarrassed, and agreed: "Yes."

"I'm coming to Lanxin Pavilion tonight." Rong Pin stared at the curvature of Fu Qiufeng's spine, and said calmly, "I'll have someone bring you a soft couch, it won't affect your recovery."

Fu Qiufeng stopped talking just now and brought it up again. He turned his head slightly, looked at Rong Pin from the crook of his arm, and suggested in a low voice: "You are already going to arrest Chen Junde and wipe out the rebellious party. I need the minister to pretend to be a male servant."

Rong Fan took a stick to Fu Qiufeng's hand that had been smeared with ointment, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I haven't unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, so you quit, thinking about crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? Why, being my male servant let the hard-boiled Master Fu feel ashamed?"

"Your Majesty has absolutely no such intention!" Fu Qiufeng struggled to remember, but was pushed back on the bed by Rong Yan, with his cheeks squeezed between the bed and his arms, and he had difficulty pronouncing, "It's never your reputation that you rely on, and even if it's really His Majesty's." It doesn't matter if there is no male waiter as a sub-minister! Anyway, the point is not the male waiter..."

What Fu Qiufeng said was a bit awkward, the more Rong Fan listened to it, the more he didn't like it, he wiped the ointment heavily on Fu Qiufeng's back, and said darkly, "Then what's your point?"

"Uh, um." Fu Qiufeng pondered for a while, "In short, Your Majesty doesn't need to be on guard. A man as brave and fearless as Your Majesty will definitely not be bound by the shadow of the past forever. There are many talents in Dayi, and there are also many empresses like noble concubines. Your Majesty can try to get in touch with such a female hero who is both civil and military, starting from chatting and eating, and Doctor Lin must have a way, right!"

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan threw the gauze on the bed, shook his hands and stopped bandaging him, and sneered, "You have to urge me to accept concubines too! Okay, I will make a few more demon concubines, eat today and drink tomorrow, so you don't have to see me again. If there is anything to write a memorial for, I will talk about it when I have time, if it is urgent, I will kneel at the gate of the hall and beg to see you."

When Fu Qiufeng thought about this kind of life, he couldn't help but regret the remonstrance just now. Of course he still wanted to see Rong Fan every day, and he could report and discuss matters at any time without missing work. There are quite a few, and she will definitely remind His Majesty to be diligent in government and love the people."

"Like Concubine Xian." Rong Fan chuckled.

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

"You can't have both." Rong Pin said coolly, "My concubine and I, you can only choose one."

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng said incredulously: "Ah, it shouldn't be the minister who chooses. This choice is too illogical."

"I have the final say." Rong Fan said domineeringly, "You have done a great job in saving him, what kind of reward do you want, I won't tease you this time."

Fu Qiufeng's eyes lit up and he fell into deep thought.

Rong Fan picked up the towel to wipe his hands, lowered his head and gently rubbed the ointment on his fingertips, seemingly unintentionally said: "That unsharp dagger is really useless, and there are some magical weapons in the palace, you want you to speak , not only daggers, I can also give you swords, and you promised to teach me how to use swords..."

Fu Qiufeng finished contemplating, and said solemnly: "Since I have confessed my martial arts, sometimes it is really difficult to do everything by myself. I dare to ask Your Majesty to give me three subordinates who can be dispatched at any time."

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan smiled and said, "Do you still remember what you promised?"

"Uh, let me tell you the origin?" Fu Qiufeng racked his brains to recall.

Rong Fan's smile gradually stiffened: "How about teaching me how to use the sword?"

Fu Qiufeng choked: "I think you are suitable for using a dagger, the sword is too long, it is not suitable for close-range assassination, but it will bring unnecessary danger to yourself."

Rong Fan took deep breaths repeatedly and nodded: "Okay, the subordinates who can be dispatched at any time, very good."

Rong Fan turned his head and left. Fu Qiufeng didn't know why he had provoked Rong Fan again. The already uncertain Rong Fan was even more difficult to fathom. He put on his clothes, helped the floor under the bed to wash up briefly, opened the closet, and looked at one of them. The outer shirt froze, and an inexplicable inspiration flashed through his heart, but at this moment, the sound of small footsteps came in.

Fu Qiufeng stood by the door in bewilderment, and saw six little girls standing in the yard, all of them were dressed in water blue dresses and looked cute and clever, lined up Qi Qifu saluted, one of them was a little familiar, it seemed to be Lianyu with light makeup on.

"Your majesty's servants and servants will serve Mr. Fu personally." The maids said in unison.

Fu Qiufeng was shocked: "..."

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