Chapter 935

"It's just the guardian."

Liu Wei's eyes were even colder: "my elder brother is in danger, and I have no time to investigate the murderer. I just want to take my elder brother out of the hunting ground for treatment first, but two young men of my family obstruct him in all ways, and finally I will start. What's wrong with that bird, which is raised by the official, who has hurt its owner and needs to be protected naturally? "

Fu ziyao looks at Fu Zilan.

Fu Zilan looks at Yang Min again.

Yang Min frowned and nodded to them.

Many people have seen it. It's really Fu ziyong's first move.

When things get to this point, Fu ziyao is not easy to deal with. He doesn't know what kind of resentment Fu ziyong has with this Beijing official. Naturally, it's not easy to argue.

But Fu ziyao was also able to bend and stretch, hesitated for a moment, and then bowed his hand to Liu Wei, saying: "please wait a moment, whether it's your brother's business or your brother's injury today, you need a speech. No solution, no one can go. "

It sounds reasonable on the surface, but it's warning on the inside.

Warning Liu Wei, your brother's business is different, but you will pay the price if you hurt Fu's legitimate son by killing animals.

Fu ziyao comes from Sanfang. It's not easy for Sanfang to come out directly when no one comes out.

At this time, Fu ziyao is already the biggest man, and he deserves to show up.

But Fu ziyong is Fu ziyao's elder brother. Fu ziyao's move is a bit limited. After all, I haven't heard that his younger brother handles things for his elder brother.

Therefore, when Fu ziyao sent someone to find the injured Fu ziyong for questioning, he also sent someone back to the mansion by the way, intending to find the second brother Fu Zijiao.

Fu Ziyan certainly can't shout, but Fu Zijiao is also the second in the third generation of Fu's family. He handles it according to all the rules.

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Fu Zijiao was having a banquet in the hall when he received the news from his servant.

Today is my grandfather's birthday. I don't know how many guests have come to Qingyun from all over the world. The high ones are from his father, two uncles and his eldest brother.

He is in charge of the relatives of the officials with lower status, who are above grade 6 and below grade 4.

As for the younger generation of the next generation, for example, the childe and the young master and the young lady of the family, they were ordered by the elder brother to take the first few brothers out for fun and only come back before the feast.

When his servant came, Fu Zijiao was exchanging greetings with several local officials who had just arrived, saying something about Qingzhou's local conditions and customs. Naturally, he could not help mentioning a few family and state affairs.

The next servant listened to him and said a little. When Fu Zijiao had finished listening, his face was not good.

There was no time to chat with people. When I got up, I apologized to the guests. I went outside and asked, "what's the matter?"

The servant said the matter more carefully in a hurry. When he mentioned the injury on the third childe's face, he trembled all over. Obviously, he could still think of the ferocious and miserable picture. He was still frightened.

Fu Zijiao is really a little angry: "as much trouble as possible!" Finish saying, turn to look for his eldest brother.

In the hall looked around, but did not see Fu Ziyan, Fu Zijiao had to pull his third uncle asked: "three uncle can see big brother?"

Third master Fu looked around, but he didn't see Fu Ziyan, and he didn't even see him, so he said: "I think it's going to the backyard. I heard that when your brother went to meet your sister-in-law's family at the gate of the city, he met a prince from Beijing, invited people together, and went straight to the backyard to say hello to your grandfather. Your uncle's later head also went. Now, I'm afraid it's still there Accompany. "

Is Jingli the king?

Fu Zijiao was a little surprised, and he thought of his elder brother's identity. If he was an ordinary prince, he would not be so attentive, so he asked, "which prince do you know

The third master smiled and said, "can't you guess? Those who can stir your uncle up and make your brother face others. They are not the three kings or the seven kings. But recently the emperor is seriously ill. The three princes and the prince should be in charge of the cabinet. The seven princes should be in charge. "

Fu Zijiao ponders for a moment. If the visitor is the seventh prince, he dare not go over. For the sake of the mess of some younger generation, he disturbed the seventh king of the hall and lost the face of Fu's family.

"What do you want to do with your big brother?" Asked the third master Fu.

Fu Zijiao couldn't, so he had to tell the story. At the end of the story, he said: "I don't know if my nephew should go to have a look. Ziyao seems to have no idea. Ziyong is the brother of the eldest brother..."

The third master Fu's face sank. Fu ziyao was his own son. They were always low-key and didn't want to make a big deal, but this time they brought the injured second son.

Third master Fu hesitated for a moment and said, "go to find your elder brother. Call him out and bring it up again. Don't make it public in front of the dignitaries."

Fu Zijiao got his uncle's approval. He answered and hurried to the backyard.

When I got to grandfather's yard, I was hearing laughter coming from inside.

When he got closer, he could hear that it seemed that he was playing chess. No wonder my eldest brother and uncle had been with him for such a long time. It was a chess game, but it would take a lot of time.

He opened the curtain and went in, just to see his grandfather smiling. He grabbed the black man with his hands like an old urchin and placed a piece on the chessboard.Sitting opposite his grandfather was a young man who looked very stable. Because of his back to himself, Fu Zijiao couldn't see the man's face, but he heard the man's voice was cool and his voice was low and light: "I'm sure you're ready, old man?"

When Fu Laozi heard this, he quickly reviewed the chessboard again. At last, he was particularly uneasy to judge again. Then he said, "I'll think about it. I won't change it."

Then the man on the opposite side did not speak, holding the white son, and gently fell on the chessboard.

As soon as the son fell, he heard old Fu yell, "Oh, this one doesn't count. I need to change that one." As he said this, he was shameless and had to stretch out his hand to repent, take away the white son of others and take back his black son, but he didn't do it again. He just looked around and looked at the board.

For the old man's chess pieces, the opposite man seems to be no accident, just a good temper of the side of the teacup, a sip, patience.

Accompanied by big master Fu and his son, they were quite speechless. Big master Fu smiled and said to his own father, "father, you have already regretted ten sons."

Fu Ziyan's serious face also showed a shallow helplessness.

Fu Zijiao didn't dare to disturb others, only gave Fu Ziyan a wink.

Before Fu Ziyan saw Fu Zijiao come in, but he didn't say hello or a word, but he stood quietly at the door, and he didn't say a word. Now he saw Fu Zijiao's sign, got up, whispered "excuse me" and came out.

"What's furtive?"

Fu Zijiao was embarrassed. He sighed and said something about the hunting ground. Then he looked at his eldest brother.

Fu Ziyan was silent, and his brows and eyes were cold and stern in the past. Now he was even more penetrating. Looking at Fu Zijiao, he asked, "in the hunting ground, they accidentally hurt themselves, and they didn't get hurt to their lives. What did they play?"

Fu Zijiao stagnates and doesn't speak.

Fu Ziyan knew that he was clear and didn't press questions. He just looked at him coldly.