C221 Qingfeng Province (1)

At this moment, Fu Heng was riding a horse down Spring Puu Street while being covered in snow. Probably because he felt that the Wind Hat was heavy and cumbersome, he had already tossed it to Dong Zi who was behind him. On the surface, they did not look too well, but this did not stop the late rising female singers from leaning on the railings and laughing at him. The timid one took the handkerchief and wrapped it around his and threw it at Fu Heng. Unfortunately, Fu Heng didn't even lift his eyes as he lazily wiped the handkerchief off the horse's back. Seeing the profound corner door in front of him, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old procuress spat towards these restless people upstairs and smiled sinisterly, "One by one, you all look so well-built that you don't even want your face anymore. Why didn't I see you guys pushing your luck yesterday? Eat my living place, and save all my bones that haven't been gathered with silver this month! "

All of a sudden, the flower girls and the singing girls all turned white and scattered like birds. However, there were some that taught Fu Heng how to be enchanted with his skin and said with a silly smile, "I wonder which family's young master it is, to be able to get him for an entire night is worth it."

Someone on the side scoffed, "Is he the one who wants to hire you, or are you the one who wants to hire him?" For a family like this, if they were to fight over them with their family members, it would be a waste for them to give you a free ride. "

All the girls burst into laughter. After teasing for a while, they all went to get some water to wash their faces, waiting for the evening to start.

As for when Fu Heng entered the courtyard from the corner of the street, Mister Li, who was standing beside the Duke of Qin, was already waiting for him. When he saw him, he smiled faintly and pushed him away.

Fu Heng cupped his hands and smiled, he jumped off the horse, but Dong Zi went somewhere else. After a while, they went around the winding corridor and entered the garden. After a moment, he stuck his head out. He was in the back room of the Violet Bamboo Garden.

The attendant led him into the room. The Duke of Qin was in the middle of conversing with his aides when he heard the announcement. He turned around with a smile and said, "You've come. Find yourself a seat."

Fu Heng did not stand on ceremony with him, and sat on the seat of honor, lazily staring at the teacups on the table, lost in thought.

Wu Kui, who belonged to the same side as the Duke of Qin, showed some displeasure on his face, teaching the Duke of Qin a casual glance before he respectfully lowered his gaze.

The Duke of Qin thought that Fu Heng was not there, and continued to speak, "For the empty spot that was released this time, Prince Jin had his eyes fixed on, treating it as meat in his mouth. Not only is Rui Xueming a prodigy who has been promoted, he is also quite successful in his post. Even the two Pavilion Elders seem to be biased, but they are also very difficult to deal with. "

"This will not be difficult to do. "According to the information sent by the scout, that student Rui's background is not too clean either. If we carefully check his political achievements, he will most likely be in the clear and won't be able to survive."

The Duke of Qin frowned and muttered to himself, "That's not what I'm worried about, though." The loopholes are easy to get through, but on our side, who did? "As an official, you don't have much money, so when you get involved, it would be a joke."

At the same time, the other aides also raised three or four names. They were all Han Xiyuan's former disciples, and had taught the Duke of Qin to lightly shake his head in rejection.

"Lord Han intended to ascend to the throne, but he couldn't expose himself as soon as possible. I've taught Prince Jin to be on his guard."

Fu Heng chuckled, and turned to ask, "Is Your Highness worrying about the vacancy in the water channel? It would take at least a year or so. Did you see that His Majesty didn't make up his mind in the past month or two? In front of them, they said that Master Lou on the waterway asked to return home. Perhaps he had heard of the rumors and knew that the capital was short on money. He wanted to slaughter the rich and release their blood in the new year. He was crafty enough to secretly send a boat of gold to the empress dowager's estate, which could be regarded as paying with his life. For the sake of the empress dowager, I'm afraid this New Year pig won't be able to be killed anytime soon. "

The moment he said this, everyone was shocked.

"How did you find out?" Of course, he didn't believe it. A boat full of silver, how could it be hidden from the eyes and ears of the capital?

"Some time ago, I was looking for traces of my younger cousin at home. I was not talented, and there were spies everywhere for my luck in the waters. I had to keep an eye on the business of the large sects, which was why I came across them." Fu Heng said lightly. Even if he was questioned, he would only take it lightly.

When the Duke of Qin heard his words, he also knew that there were many people going in and out of the city. He didn't know how many people went in and out of the city every day. It wasn't easy to get this matter into his eyes. For a moment he smiled with relief, "This has solved the problem in front of us. He then opened his eyes and watched his big brother bounce around, and waited for spring to pass the list this year, find the right person and push him to the throne. Not to mention his net worth, His Majesty can only relax that there are no factions, so he has no doubts. "

Everyone looked at Fu Heng, the suitable candidate that Qin Wang had said, wasn't it him? Elf glanced at him gloomily, then lowered his head again.

Fu Heng laughed, "I am afraid this job is not up to me. To put in such a fat spot right after activating it, no one could justify it. In addition, His Majesty has also enjoyed using the offspring of the Humble Class in recent years.

The Duke of Qin smiled when he heard this. "I wonder who else can suppress Yan Zhen?"

Fu Heng looked back and said, "This time, I will only pick the flowers to scout."

"Young Master Fu is such a shrewd person. Even before entering the Golden Hall and becoming a Grand Sage, he has already known what the top three places are like."

The Duke of Qin could hear the mockery in his tone. Ever since the two had met, they had always hated each other, so he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. At the moment, they couldn't form a team while Long Haochen was still in hiding. Once they succeeded, they would probably fight even more fiercely. It was difficult for two tigers to live on one mountain. Thus, he gradually came to a decision in his heart.

Fu Heng was too lazy to care about him, he turned his head and poured himself a drink.

"Alright, all of you go out first. Solitary King still has something to say to Fu Xinhua."

When Master said this, four or five people immediately retreated. The Duke of Qin extended his hand to pass her a cup. Seeing his frown, he smiled. "But my little sister hasn't changed her expression to treat you?"

Fu Heng poured for him and said, "I just have a lot of things to do at home."

The Duke of Qin laughed instead. "But why would a woman act this way?"

Even so, the Duke of Qin himself was no more than fourteen years old. There was already a principal concubine, three secondary concubines, and an uncountable number of rooms available. All of them were spies sent in from different directions, and Xu Mingmei was the only one who could really speak with confidence. They were a young couple, and normally, they would feel great respect and love.

Fu Heng was unwilling to continue speaking, but instead complained. "Next time, I'll have to change it to the antique shop. All along the way, I don't know how much makeup I've smeared on it, but I'll have to scold it whenever I go back."

The Duke of Qin gave a small smile and said, "Those flower sisters are really pitiful coming here to take a look. Isn't it great to be able to see the beauty of the future flower scout?" It's also a fine day for a flower seeker. "

Fu Heng smiled and shook his head, he had drank with him once and felt a little cold about him, so he got up to return home. The Duke of Qin sent him to the door, but didn't forget to tease him. "Then find a quiet place to wash up and return to the leek pot. It wasn't me who provoked him."

Fu Heng turned around and made a gesture of farewell, then carefully went around the secret path of the fake mountain. Raising his head, he saw that the sky was covered by dark clouds and the snowflakes were getting tighter and tighter.

Dong Zi asked him solemnly, "Master, are you going to return?"

Fu Heng got on the horse and said, "Go home."

The wind swept away the snow, and his hooves crushed the jade. The pedestrians looked around and saw that in the middle of the two dark and gloomy houses on Spring and Pub Street, there was a man riding on a peerless horse. His crimson cloak was fluttering wildly in the wind.

Clear Wind Academy.

The floor dragons were burning in the room, warm as if they were in spring. The entire room was filled with Little girl! Little girl s who had taken off their heavy clothes. They were only wearing a thin jacket, and some of them were wearing simple clothes. Old Lai's hand stirred the sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes in the brazier, and there was a crackle of sparks.

Wan Rong opened the window to take a look outside. The sky was dark, but it was already dark. The cold wind blew in through the cracks, and with bits of snow still in her hands, the heat in the room immediately turned into water droplets.

"This grandpa hasn't come back yet?" It's all at this time. "

Wan Rou laughed, "Even Grandma didn't ask, but you kept a close eye on her."

Wan Rong was not willing, and chased after Wan Rou, trying to tickle him. Meng Ting and Meng Yang were still young, when they heard Wan Rou calling for their help, they did not know whether they should go up or not.

"Alright, alright, how old are you all? Aren't you afraid of the jokes below?" Xu Mingwei stopped laughing, with one hand, he beckoned for Meng Ting and Meng Yang to come over, then called for the Old Lai family to pick a sweet potato for everyone to eat, while eating.

Lam's wife sat at the bottom and peeled the peanuts, occasionally glancing at the cradle to prevent her from falling asleep so low that her nose could not open. Seeing that she could raise a child, Xu Mingwei planned to add another year's worth of gifts for the new year and bring it home for a bountiful new year.

Wan Rong and Wan Rou finally stopped to rest after a long time, and they laughed and ate with each other before taking a cup of tea to quench their thirst. It was bored just sitting there, so they continued to narrate the story of the Old Lai Family.

One of them shook Old Lai's arm and said, "You've eaten more salt than we've ever eaten rice, so you're just talking and laughing. What's there to be nervous about?"

One of them also hugged Old Lai's arm and smiled coquettishly, "Aunt is also more tactful, Master also likes to listen to these people, don't hide your private matters."

Looking at Xu Mingwei's face again, she did not try to refuse anymore and smiled, "Since you like it, then tell me about the landowner's wife."

Meng Ting's eyes revealed a look of envy, and said: "I heard from Ah pa that the landlords' family's bracts are as high as mountains, and every meal is accompanied by lard, the days of the immortals."

Meng Yang pushed her a little and laughed, "Then right now, aren't you better off than your landowner?"

When the crowd saw that the two of them still had childish expressions on their faces, they all laughed for a moment.

The old man went on to say, "Although the old woman wants to talk about a rich man with a hundred acres of fertile land, she might as well talk about renting a tenant to live on."