The princess is beautiful and Ziye

Chapter 19

The path beside the bamboo garden is the only way to go to the front hall.

Fu Pingye is in a good mood today, although knowing that Qi Chenyu was under the orders of the imperial concubine and the eldest princess to monitor him made him a little unhappy.

But just now in the garden, he saw an interesting scene.

Fu Pingye had always thought that Xie Tinglan was a gentle and docile woman, a typical lady in Beijing.

But Fu Pingye didn't know that Xie Tinglan was a little white rabbit with steel teeth until he witnessed her making Zhao Wenjin speechless.

Fu Pingye curled his mouth, in a happy mood, and walked towards the front hall with the jug in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yuanjia Road is narrow, and as soon as he turns a corner, he bumps into someone he doesn't want to see.

Fu Rong, Prince of Qi was surrounded by a group of people and walked towards this side. Fu Pingye glanced over and saw that they were all ministers of the court.

There are quite a few familiar faces among these people, and they appeared by his side from time to time to please him, they are really a bunch of fools.

Fu Pingye pulled out a contemptuous smile.

These people were smiling all over their faces, but when they looked up and saw Fu Pingye, their smiling faces froze, it was very funny, and they couldn't laugh anymore.

Only Fu Rong's smiling face remained the same, strolling forward in the courtyard, and slightly bowed in front of Fu Pingye.

"Brother Huang is well. I have long heard that my aunt sent invitations to Brother Huang. I haven't seen Brother Huang just now, so I thought Brother Huang didn't come."

The ministers behind Fu Rong also walked over slowly, and saluted Fu Pingye one after another.

Fu Pingye didn't want to be disturbed by Fu Rong, he also remembered the imperial concubine's advice in his heart, and said with a cold face: "Get out of the way, don't block the lonely road."

Fu Rong moved away with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, his smile was still respectful, and no one could find anything wrong with it.

Fu Pingye was about to leave, but he just passed by Fu Rong when he heard him say:
"My brother still wants to make amends to my brother. My father suddenly handed over the case of enclosing the land that my brother was in charge of to my brother. I am very panicked. I have been worried recently that if I don't do well, I will be like my brother." , make father disappointed."

"So in the past few days, my brother has been busy looking through the files left by the emperor, and I have no time to spare. I didn't even visit the emperor when he was sick, so I ask the emperor to forgive me."

Fu Pingye paused, drooping slightly, a savage light flashed across his lazy eyes, cutting towards Fu Rong like a knife.

He got angry for no reason, pulled out a sinister smile, and said softly: "Are you provoking Gu?"

Fu Rong spoke in a low voice, and the rest of the ministers did not dare to get too close to the two of them because they were afraid of the arrogant prince. Only Fu Pingye heard these words.

Fu Rong raised his head, he was more than seven feet tall, he was not short among men in Nanqin.

But Fu Pingye was eight feet tall, and he often practiced martial arts in the camp. He practiced with a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, and his aura was particularly overwhelming.

Fu Rong was slender and much shorter than Fu Pingye, which really made him aggrieved.

He took a few steps back, distanced himself from Fu Pingye, and after reducing some pressure, he smiled slowly: "What did the emperor say?"

"Smart people can understand. It's not surprising that you don't understand."

Fu Pingye thought of Xie Tinglan, imitating the example, seeing Fu Rong's annoying face with a cracked expression, the anger in Fu Pingye's heart was swept away.

He sneered, and said to Fu Rong: "I know that I picked up Gu's leftover errand, so I should do it quickly. If Gu remembers correctly, this is the biggest job you have received in the seven years since you entered the court. You have to kneel down and kowtow three times to Gu, thanking Gu for giving you this opportunity."

Fu Rong's seven orifices were full of smoke, his face turned blue and white, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and the veins burst out.

Fu Pingye smiled wantonly, turned around and was about to leave.

Fu Rong stared at him coldly, and blurted out: "My brother, thank you for your advice! I will definitely learn from my brother, and when dealing with the Qingzhou enclosure case, I will never practice favoritism and make the same mistakes as my brother!" "

Fu Pingye stopped in his tracks, and his smile disappeared.

At some point, a group of people surrounded them, watching the two brothers from a distance.

No one knows what they're talking about.

A few ministers were very upset when they saw it, and they were afraid that the prince would go crazy again and fight Prince Qi here.

After finally waiting for His Royal Highness to have a smile on his face and intend to leave, everyone thought it was all right.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the corner of the prince's mouth, who was still smiling just now, pressed down, his eyes glowed fiercely, and he turned to look at Fu Rong.

The wine jug in his hand slammed and was crushed by him.

Fu Rong's eyes flashed, and he dodged subconsciously.

But Fu Pingye didn't even twitch his brows. Holding a piece of broken porcelain in his hand, he said slowly to Fu Rong, "Say it again, Gu didn't hear clearly just now."

Fu Rong showed his face: "Brother Huang, why bother to get angry, the left and right fathers have already suppressed the matter for the sake of Brother Huang's reputation. In the future, no one will know that when Brother Huang handled the land enclosure case, in order to cover the fans who participated in this matter, Kill the accompanying imperial envoy."

"Brother Huang, don't get me wrong. The younger brother also intends to remind Brother Huang, don't do such things in the future, and take good care of your subordinates."

"Father loves the emperor a lot, and the emperor can't be so ashamed of his trust in the father, can he?"

"..."

Fu Pingye swore that if the next group of people came any later, the broken porcelain in his hand would cut the throat of this filthy thing in front of him.

The killing intent in his heart had already filled his chest, and he could no longer hear the sound in his ears.

Fu Pingye now only wants to see Fu Rong lying in a pool of blood, so that that mouth will never say anything that annoys him again.

Just waiting for him to start.

Suddenly, a burst of coolness rushed into the nostrils, Fu Pingye's thoughts paused, and his mind froze for a moment.

Fu Rong was ready to be rescued by the nursing home, but suddenly a group of boys in gray clothes came running over with dozens of pots of grass in their hands.

As soon as he took a breath, a sharp coolness rushed to his head.

All the people around smelled the smell, and if they were not used to it, they immediately covered their noses and coughed non-stop.

"Cough cough! What, what!"

Fu Rong couldn't smell the smell, waved his robe again and again, and stepped back a few steps, away from the pots of grass.

Fu Pingye's eyes gradually cleared up, and the anger that had rushed into his head just now subsided a lot shortly after he smelled this strange smell.

Recalling the thoughts just now, he frowned slightly and clicked his tongue lightly.

Twirling the broken porcelain piece in his hand, he threw it into the flower pot beside him.

If Fu Rong is really killed here, it will really cause a commotion.

A dozen servants holding grass were explaining to the guests.

"...This grass is called Yindan grass. It has the effect of refreshing the mind, and you may not be used to hearing it..."

Fu Rong gritted his teeth angrily.

Fu Pingye has recovered his composure, and is playing with a pot of silver dan grass by twisting a leaf.

Fu Rong knew that the original plan had failed.

It is because of this group of untouchables, for some reason, they brought a lot of silver dan grass.

It's a pity that Fu Rong is still in the eldest princess's mansion. Fu Rong can't turn his face, so he can only suppress his anger and ask them: "This smell is so offensive, who asked you to bring it here?"

The little servant said: "Second, the Lord of Jinyang County is afraid that the lords and lords will be too tired to wait for the banquet, so he asked the little ones to bring these silver elixir grass to refresh everyone."

Fu Pingye twirled a green leaf, cleared it in the wine at hand, and chewed it in his mouth.

A sense of pungent coolness rushed to his brain, Fu Pingye twitched his brows uncomfortably, and smiled for a moment.

Thank you Tinglan.

Gu owes her a favor.

(End of this chapter)