After all, Fu Zijiao did not dare to show his mind in front of his elder brother. He was sweating and whispered, "I heard that it was seven younger brothers who proposed to find some fun. It seems that he went to see the Qingyu government Yin and finally borrowed some criminals from the prison..."

"Nonsense!" Almost immediately, Fu Ziyan guessed the meaning.

Fu Zihan is the youngest. Although he has masterminded people, he is grumpy and arrogant. He doesn't know how to restrain. One Fu Zijiao in the second room can muddle along. The other Fu Zichen can walk with the enemy, and the other Fu Zihan can do something.

Fu Ziyan has always been able to teach this seven younger brother. He has also left a capable person for the second room. But he doesn't want to. This kid has no way to this extent!

I've heard that he played too much and liked life when he was young. At that time, Fu Ziyan thought that the outside world was exaggerating, and he didn't hear that Fu Zihan had done anything harmful to people's lives. I didn't expect that today, he has dared to hit the dead prisoners of Yamen!

"He didn't do it for the first time, did he?" Fu Ziyan asked in a sharp voice, 50% colder than before.

Fu Zijiao's head is almost buried under the ground, so he can only nod with his teeth.

Fu Ziyan is really angry.

But thinking of today's full of guests and the great scandal, I can only cover it for a moment, ponder for a moment, and close my eyes and say, "you go there, no matter what the situation is, you can put it down for me!"

Fu Zijiao nodded quickly, but he was not relieved: "however, the Beijing official......"

Fu Zi said, "let him shut up. If you dare to make a statement, you will be charged first. What will you do after today's birthday, and then make a decision?"

Fu Zijiao knew that even if he offended people, he could only do this. He immediately took the lead and took a group of guards to the hunting ground.

When Fu Zijiao left, Fu Ziyan turned around and planned to say it to his father again. But when he came in, he saw his grandfather regretting again.

But this time, the good-natured young prince refused.

A prince's long fingers stopped a chess player, and his voice was low and steady: "if I don't give up, will I?"

When Fu Laozi, who was full of wrinkles, heard the words, the folds on his face were immediately more folded, which made him quite temperamental: "my old man is so old, can't the Lord make him fail once?"

A prince withdrew his hand, put the chess pieces taken by the old man back, pinched a black one, fell into his own white one, and slowly said, "moving forward is gathering, but moving back is not for no way. Sometimes he looks back, and the unexpected gains are close at hand."

Words fall, a prince rises, to the old man's voice natural and unrestrained way: "the old man has won, this game, this king lost."

Fu Laozi stared at the chessboard. Seeing that the young man had only one son, he turned the loser into a winner. He smiled for a while, but not just that naughty smile, but he smiled deeply: "when did the prince see it?"

A prince said: "Fu's father, when he was the first emperor of the dynasty, was an important official. Although he is now returning to the old and doesn't ask about the affairs of the dynasty, he is as wise as before, just like a chess board. But the old man is just trying his younger generation, just don't know the old man, do you want to try it?"

"Hahaha!"

Fu Laozi burst into laughter and stood up: "if it's really extraordinary, the Lord is thoughtful and prudent. If you're famous, you'll be worthy of the name. I'm Qingyun, happy and carefree with such talents as the Lord."

Fu is a good chess player. In other words, everyone who is good at mental skills has a resonance with the game. From the perspective of chess, it has always been like this.

Just then, Mr. Fu really had the heart to explore the inside information of this young prince.

The old man's mind is sharp. He can kill each other at any time. He hides the kill chess under the fool's chess. It seems that it is downwind, but in fact, he controls the whole situation.

The young prince's chess skill is amazing and patient. He always repents frequently to the other side, but he doesn't want to be arrogant. He has seen through the other side for a long time, and only moved one son of the other side a little. Then he exposed all the layout of the other side to the public, confessed to be clean and tidy, so thoughtful and resourceful. It's really not the thing in the pool.

The old man in his eighties, who could only be his grandson, couldn't help being interested in him, said: "the Lord has come from afar, and it's time to take the seat."

A prince has no opinion. He goes out with the old man.

Just out of the yard, a shadow passed by.

A prince paused and looked up at the tree shadow in the yard. The tree shadow was calm and automatic, but it moved frequently.

Staring at him for a long time, Fu could not help but ask, "Lord?"

A prince sank his eyes and said, "I have something important to do. I'll leave first."

“?” The old man was stunned for a moment, and stopped him quickly. He didn't let him go: "this is the old man, my birthday. How can the king leave without a banquet? The LORD said, what is the matter? Let the old man's son and grandson do it. "

A prince looked at Fu Da Ye and Fu Ziyan, who followed him respectfully, and said in a cold voice: "my husband, who used to rest in the post house, seems to have caused some trouble now. He is trapped in the hunting ground in the suburb of the city. I need to go and have a look."As soon as the voice fell, Fu Ziyan's face had changed greatly.

Fu Ziyan's eyes are slightly shaken, the hunting ground in the suburb, the Beijing official from Beijing Thinking for a while, I began to feel numb.

He looked up in amazement to see the young prince, but he was right on each other's icy eyes.

Fu Ziyan knows that it's a big deal. It's not good!

……

Before Fu Zijiao arrived at the hunting ground from Fu's home, his servant had found out the injury of Fu ziyong and reported it back.

Fu ziyao listened to the reply. He was stunned at first, then looked at the man in Xuanyi in front of him. He asked uncertainly, "is your brother a dead prisoner in Yamen?"

Fu ziyao said that all the people were shocked. Countless pairs of eyes immediately gathered on Liu Wei.

Liu Sui, who was very respectful to Liu Wei, changed his expression.

Who is Mr. Liu? It is said that the third prince's henchman has a great prestige in the town gate. He is in the court and is the target of many courtiers' solicitation. Such a noble and promising official, his younger brother, should be a prisoner of death?

The scene was once bizarre.

Fu ziyao, who is in charge of his family, was unable to speak for a while.

Liu Wei was very calm: "because of some misunderstandings, my brother was temporarily imprisoned in prison, but I don't know. It's clear that ten days later, he will be in the street asking for the beheader. Now, how can he be humiliated by this inhuman in this hunting paddock?"

Liu Wei's eyes are pressing and majestic. He is not embarrassed by Liu Mo's identity. He hunts and destroys human nature. It is exposed that he is afraid of these ruthless noble children, not her, not Liu Mo as the victim.