Not far from Concubine Yun's Liuli Palace is Concubine Xue's Linyue Tower. Different from the elegant style of Liuli Palace, Linyue Tower is the most extravagant palace in the whole palace, and it looks golden when viewed from a distance.

Concubine Xue was lying on the concubine's couch, and two maidservants beside her were carefully beating her legs. She was a few years older than Concubine Yun, and there were a few crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, but she was born with a wealthy appearance, and those wrinkles were also Without compromising her nobility, I just feel that she is a fairy concubine, like a big red peony flower, endowed with national beauty and heavenly fragrance, a real flower of wealth and honor in the world.

"Are you really stupid?" The Third Prince stood aside and asked in a low voice.

He was leaning over his desk and slowly drawing a landscape painting, without looking up, with a very calm expression on his face.

Qing Yuan Emperor Fu Qingyan is good-looking, and the concubines in the harem are not bad-looking. All the princes are good-looking. Fu Rongye has inherited Concubine Xue's profound facial features. These facial features are unparalleled in women, and they are also outstanding in men. .

He is four years older than Fu Zhiyu, now he is 20 years old, and he can do many things, including placing eyeliner in other palaces.

Things were not going well in the Liuli Palace. Concubine Yun Gui was extremely vigilant, and the maids who were close to her had been following her before entering the palace. Fu Rongye spent a lot of effort, but he could only arrange for an eunuch to go in.

But news is better than no news, especially after Concubine Yun Gui returned to the palace, every little movement over there is very important.

"Really, I heard that even the handwriting has changed. It is far from as good as before. Today's Ninth Prince can't bear the name of 'great talent'."

"He really peeled the pine nuts for that woman Yuan Wanyun all afternoon?" Concubine Xue supported her face, interrupted again, and asked the undercover eunuch, "What expression does Yuan Wanyun have?"

Yuan Wanyun is now Concubine Yun's real name.

The little eunuch thought hard, and said, "Concubine Yun Gui looks... very happy? She's been laughing all the time."

"She sees that her son is good in whatever he does, and Fu Zhiyu is her treasure," Concubine Xue sneered, "It's like this on the surface, but I don't know how to cry behind it."

The little eunuch hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I see Concubine Yun Guifei's eyes are red and it hasn't disappeared."

Concubine Xue Gui was even happier after hearing this, she covered her mouth and laughed a few times, and said again: "You deserve it!"

The third prince frowned, put down the pen in his hand, and asked again: "Where is Fu Zhiyu?"

"Ninth Prince, he..." The little eunuch searched his brains to think of some adjectives, "He didn't say anything, he lost some weight, and was quieter than before. The rest is gone. Everyone said that the Ninth Prince was stupid, but the slave didn't think he was stupid. , that is, no matter what he does, he does it slowly, as if there is nothing to make him anxious."

"The foolishness in the world is not just children with crooked mouth and slanted eyes. If a person like Fu Zhiyu really hurts his brain, even if he just reacts a little slower, he is stupid," Fu Rongye said, "Go back, Keep watching, if there is anything, come back and report in time."

The little eunuch responded and withdrew.

"Ye'er didn't even smile after hearing this." Concubine Xue Gui turned to look at him, "This is a great thing."

Fu Rongye glanced at his mother and concubine, did not speak, just lowered his head and finished the last stroke. He picked up the paper and dried the ink on it.

This is a beautiful landscape painting, green hills and verdant mountains, and the red sun is about to emerge, but Fu Rongye took a look at it and threw it into the wastebasket on the side.

Concubine Xue Gui couldn't understand what he meant, why did she lose the landscape map she had worked so hard to draw all morning, she motioned the servant girl to pick it up and show it to herself.

"Isn't this pretty good?" Concubine Xue took a closer look, "Who messed with you again?"

"It's not as good as the one Fu Zhiyu painted when he was 13 years old. The emperor praised him several times when he saw it, and it is still hanging in the imperial study," Fu Rongye said, "Throw it away."

When he said this, Concubine Xue Gui was also angry, and asked the servant girl to put the painting aside, and said, "Why are you mentioning this?"

Fu Rongye didn't reply, but turned around and said to the person guarding him: "Bring the Eighth Prince in."

The eighth prince, Fu Rongli, was previously ordered by the emperor not to go out to study in closed doors during the grand ceremony, but it has been a long time since the big ceremony ended, and he still obediently closed himself in closed doors.

Fu Rongli, who was brought in, saw Fu Rongye at first sight, and trembled all over.

He was really afraid of his biological brother, who had the same father and mother, more afraid than meeting the emperor.

All the palace people in the house went out under Fu Rongye's signal, leaving only the three of them.

Concubine Xue Gui sensitively sensed that the atmosphere was not right, she beckoned, beckoning her youngest son to come over, reached out to touch Fu Rongli's face, and said distressedly: "Look at our Li'er, who studied so hard and lost weight, mother and concubine later Let the small kitchen cook a pot of soup..."

"Bu soup?" Fu Rongye sneered, "Does he deserve it?"

Concubine Xue was a little angry, and said, "Ye'er! Why are you talking like this? Li'er is your real brother after all!"

Fu Rongye didn't care what Concubine Xue Gui said, and said four words to him: "Come here, kneel down."

Fu Rongli didn't dare to resist him at all, and immediately knelt down before the case.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Concubine Xue Gui also stood up, and her voice was a little higher: "Li'er is right! He hit the target twice, and the final result was excellent, and now the Holy Majesty has not found out, it is perfect, and he has solved the problem. The only omission that Gong has held in his heart for so many years is that he didn't discuss it with you and me before, but compared to the result, what is this? How can there be such a good chance in the future?"

Fu Rongye's eyes were gloomy, and he asked, "Do you also think that things are just like what the concubine mother said, that you have harmed your opponent from childhood to adulthood seamlessly, and you are very smart, don't you?"

Full of desire to survive, Fu Rongli shook his head crazily.

Fu Rongye walked up to him, pinched his chin, and forced him to look at himself: "You didn't tell me the first time you did it, and you didn't tell me the second time you did it. Until Father felt something was wrong, he started to investigate Now, you panicked, and you know the showdown is coming. I can only finish it for you in a hurry, you know, it’s just one step away, just one step away! I’ll clean up the traces you left in Taiyuan Hospital, and the next moment the father’s People are coming, if you miss this step, it's fine if you are found out, what should I do with my mother and concubine, and the entire Xue family?

I have come to where I am today, and I am cautious every time, lest I make a mistake and fall from a high place to the abyss. You are kind, you are much more courageous than me, just because of a moment of jealousy! "

Fu Rongli looked straight into his eyes, and now his body didn't shake anymore, he just lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I know I'm wrong, please punish me, brother."

Concubine Xue Gui looked at the whip that Fu Rongye turned around to hold on the shelf, and felt a little bad feeling in her heart.

"Li'er already knew she was wrong, so she can be punished, but isn't that too heavy?"

"It's not serious," Fu Rongli answered at this moment, "Please punish me, brother."

With a barbed whip, Fu Rongye whipped twenty whips with all his strength. Fu Rongli's upper body was bloody and bloody, but he didn't make a sound.

When he finished smoking, he exerted the last bit of sober strength and said, "Fu...Fu Zhiyu is very cunning, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, he can be so easy..."

Before he could finish speaking, he passed out.

"Wipe your tears," Fu Rongye said to Concubine Xue without even looking at her, with a gloomy face, "I have already called Imperial Doctor Hu, and he will not die. If you don't suffer from this, you will not grow your memory.

Fu Zhiyu... I'll check again, don't worry, I'll talk after the limelight. "

Fu Zhiyu didn't care what the outside world did or thought, he only slept peacefully for the whole night, and didn't wait for the "mutation" that the Lord God said, but instead waited for an unexpected visitor.

"Gu come and see Xiaojiu," he heard that person's voice when he woke up, and he felt goosebumps all over his body uncontrollably, as if he was having a nightmare, "...it's nothing, Xiaojiu just recovered from a serious illness, It's better to sleep a little longer, Gu will just wait here, don't bother him."

It's the prince, Fu Lingxiao.

Fu Zhiyu suddenly woke up.

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