Rebirth of Buddhism

Fu Zhiyu lived under the shadow of this person for a long time in his previous life. He deviated greatly from the original book’s setting, so that it became extremely difficult to deal with this kind of person. Gradually gain some advantages.

However, in the original text, Fu Zhiyu and Fu Lingxiao are truly equal opponents, just because they are the same kind of person, with a bodhisattva face, a femme heart, and an excellent disguise.

Fu Zhiyu in the original text is sometimes considered to have a real temper, but this one is completely alive with a mask, the surface and the heart are very different, the Buddha face the snake heart, it is difficult to deal with.

But now it's different.

"Changing clothes." Fu Zhiyu got up from the bed, said something to the maid beside the bed, and the maid came in response.

He is just a poor patient now, and he should do everything he should.

Fu Zhiyu dressed slowly, and it was cold, so he even put on a white fox fur, like a white fluffy ball.

Fu Lingxiao is more difficult to deal with than Fu Rongye, and the people he installs are also more useful than Fu Rongye. For example, the maid who changed her clothes just now is Fu Lingxiao's person, who is much closer than the sweeping eunuch Fu Rongye installed. more.

Fu Zhiyu knew about this a long time ago, and even Concubine Yun Gui had noticed it a long time ago in her previous life, but she just didn't point it out. This kind of hidden nail has an unexpected effect. It was in her previous life, and it is also now. It can convey the information she wants to convey.

Thinking about this, Fu Zhiyu stepped out of the bedroom door, and then showed a innocent and harmless smile.

"Brother Prince," he greeted, "how come you have time to visit me?"

Fu Lingxiao was sitting outside drinking tea. His appearance was not outstanding among the princes, but his facial features were soft, and he looked very kind and kind. He also spoke softly, as if he would never get angry.

"I'm late, I should have come yesterday," Fu Lingxiao waved to him with a smile, as if he was really a kind brother in his words, "Come on Xiaojiu, sit down first, this snack is specially made for Yu Shan Fang’s cooking is your favorite food.”

Fu Zhiyu looked down and saw a whole plate of abalone crisps.

This snack is delicious, but it is greasy. Fu Zhiyu usually likes to eat a piece or two, but he just recovered from a serious illness, so it is really not suitable for him.

Fu Lingxiao is really Fu Lingxiao, and he likes to make things difficult for him since he came here.

"Did I like to eat this before?" Fu Zhiyu sat down and pushed the abalone cake on the table forward, "I don't remember very well. There is no way, the imperial doctor said, the memory damage is a little serious, I can remember the prince now Brother, it is already a great fortune."

Fu Lingxiao's smile froze for a moment.

But he quickly restrained his expression, and said again: "I heard about Xiaojiu's accident in the palace, and I was worried and anxious just like my father. I also went to see it when I was investigating in the palace, I don't know who is in the palace with such a vicious heart, Xiao Jiu is so smart and cute, she can do it!"

Fu Zhiyu was covered in goose bumps by him, and instantly understood Fu Lingxiao's intention for coming here.

Fu Lingxiao didn't believe that he was really stupid so far. This person was extremely suspicious. He only thought that he was pretending, and guessed that the reason for Fu Zhiyu's pretending was that he felt that he was still powerless to bring down the person who harmed him, so he had to temporarily show weakness.

Sure enough, Fu Lingxiao's next sentence came. He reached out and touched Fu Zhiyu's head, and asked, "Has Xiao Jiu offended anyone in the palace? Brother Prince will definitely help you vent your anger and prevent these bad guys Get away with it, pollute the palace."

He has even guessed that the person who did the attack is probably the Eighth Prince. Only this one has such an enmity with Fu Zhiyu, and has the ability and motivation to do it. He can finish it quickly afterwards and clean up the traces before the emperor's search. I'm afraid. It wouldn't be possible without the credit of the Third Prince.

Fu Zhiyu can almost imagine Fu Lingxiao's heart. He is as excited as a wolf who smells blood. He wants to be the winner of this snipe and clam fight for the fisherman's profit. Just like in his previous life, he brought down the Xue family in one fell swoop, but now he is also with The emperor also did not find any strong evidence.So he came here because he wanted to achieve all of this with his own hands.

It would be better if Fu Zhiyu had clues or evidence, but if he really didn't, then if he identified the Eighth Prince as the victim, he would have a lot to do as the prince. Pi, it has also greatly improved the current stalemate between him and Fu Rongye.

But Fu Zhiyu doesn't like this now.

"Brother Prince, what are you talking about?" Fu Zhiyu tilted his head and looked at him, blinking his eyes, "Father told me that nothing has been found yet. In fact, I think it may be an accident. Everyone in the palace Everything is fine, how could it hurt me?

The concubine mother also told me that she was already very happy to see that I could wake up. Although I forgot some things, but the concubine mother said she was happy, then I was happy. "

"Little Nine..."

"I'm going to tell my father, don't pursue it any further, and it will make people in the palace panic. The maids around me have been punished a lot for this incident. If the mother and concubine hadn't stopped me earlier, several imperial physicians would have been killed. I'm about to be slapped, so what does it have to do with them? It's just that I was not careful," Fu Zhiyu interrupted the prince's words, then delivered her own holy father's speech, and sighed softly, looking up at the door On the other day, his eyes were empty, and he worked hard to learn the spirit of his mother's actress, and finally added, "Let him go in the past. Now that things have become so big, I just feel guilty."

Fu Lingxiao was kept silent for a long time by him, and was silent for a long time.

Probably because he was intimidated by Fu Zhiyu's holy father's posture, for a moment, he wondered if this person was really stupid.

If it wasn't for a brain problem, who would have said such a thing?

Fu Zhiyu pretended to be stupid in such a big battle, and he had to have a plan. The prince originally thought that he was advancing by retreating. Who knew that this one retreated again and again, and he didn't know where the bottom line was. Playing like a pig and eating a tiger in this palace is It's useless, the opportunity is fleeting, and it's not a day or two that Concubine Xue and Concubine Yun are at odds with each other. Although Concubine Xue's mother's family is prominent, but the emperor is eccentric, Concubine Yun is the one who dominates every important moment. Now that Liuli Palace took the initiative to reveal its weaknesses and did not fight back, it is really unpredictable.

Fu Lingxiao felt that the sky had been chattered to death, but Fu Zhiyu still wanted to talk.

"My concubine is still asking for a peace talisman at Longquan Temple. It is very effective." Fu Zhiyu pulled out a knot tied with a red-headed rope and tied a wooden sign on it. "I brought this to the prince's brother. I hope the prince's brother will be less sick disaster."

Of course, this thing is different from the one that Concubine Yun Gui asked Fu Zhiyu for. It was made wholesale by Longquan Temple. At the end of the year, it will be distributed to the people when giving alms. Fu Zhiyu grabbed a handful when he left the temple. Now come to make a character for yourself.

What a kind, innocent and lovely child I am.

Fu Zhiyu looked up at the sky, immersed in the play he had set, and somewhat understood the comfort of his mother and concubine every time he finished the play. At least for now, Fu Lingxiao should be disgusted.

Fu Lingxiao's smile was already a little stiff, holding that rough peace talisman was like holding a hot potato, and he left after sitting for a while.

Fu Zhiyu didn't eat the plate of abalone crisps he brought, and gave it to the maid on the side.He made himself a cup of tea and sat down by the window.

It started snowing outside.

Fu Zhiyu reached out and took a snowflake, watching it slowly melt in his hand.

Concubine Yun Gui hurriedly arrived at this time, she turned her back as soon as she came in, and asked him: "I heard that the crown prince came just now? Did he make things difficult for you?"

Fu Zhiyu shook his head, and asked back: "Is the father still coming tonight?"

"... came."

"Tonight, mother and concubine, please help me delay him for a while. I have something to tell my father," Fu Zhiyu said, lowering his head and taking another sip of tea, and said, "You have to do a full set of acting."

Concubine Yun frowned, and asked again: "What happened?"

Fu Zhiyu helped her sit down, patted her hand reassuringly, and said, "I'll talk to my concubine slowly."

Concubine Yun Gui touched his hand, but felt her right hand was cold, and asked, "Why is your hand so cold?"

"It's snowing outside, I stretched out my hand to touch it," Fu Zhiyu said, his voice gradually became weaker, as if he was whispering, "If I remember correctly, this is the last snow this winter .”

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