The female supporting role in the early death fights against the male protagonist

Chapter 38 Heading to the Prince's Mansion

Lin Yu was a little stiff, and in the end he could only let Fu Yu do it. Anyway, if he couldn't do it, he would go back to the house to find Pinellia.

There were only the two of them in the car, and they were sitting close together. Lin Yu could only feel Fu Yu's hand gently passing through his hair, and was at a loss for a while.

Finally, after half a cup of tea, Fu Yu let go of his hand, put down the horn comb, and took out the bronze mirror from the hidden compartment to face Lin Yu.

"how?"

Lin Yu looked at his hair tied up in a bun and tied with a silk ribbon. It was indeed much more refreshing.

"I didn't expect Shi Ziye to know all these things?"

In his previous life, he was a fugitive, and with the eldest grandson of the emperor, he had learned almost everything except that he couldn't learn Kung Fu because of his legs.

Thinking of the past, Fu Yu's expression faded a little, "If Ayu needs anything in the future, he can come to me."

He could always say inappropriate words at inappropriate times. Lin Yu's face was slightly hot, but he didn't strike up a conversation. Feeling the carriage stop slowly, he couldn't help but lift the curtain.

"Has the Prince's Mansion arrived?"

Seeing Lin Yu's evasive movements, Fu Yu couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, this life is still long, and he has plenty of time.

She was alive, and so was he.

Lin Yu first jumped out of the carriage and took the wheelchair from Du Zhong, while Fu Yu sat in the carriage and looked at her.

"Ayu, come and help me."

Lin Yu: ".?"

Fu Yu seemed to see Lin Yu's doubts and reluctance, "You are my servant now, and now you have arrived at the Prince's Mansion, don't expose it."

Lin Yu turned his head, and on top of the two lifelike carved stone lions, the three characters "Prince's Mansion" were engraved in gold on the dark black plaque, which was extremely dazzling in the sun.

Two guards with knives stood at the gate of the mansion, looking menacing.

She took a deep breath, and took two steps forward to pick up Fu Yu. Because he was not good at walking, the whole weight was almost on her body.

Even though Lin Yu practiced martial arts all the year round, she almost didn't hug Fu Yu for a while. She didn't expect Fu Yu to look so thin and thin, but he was so heavy.

Lin Yu's face was flushed all the way to her neck, she was holding back her strength, while Fu Yu in her arms was pale pink from cheek to ear tip.

Fu Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was still gentle, "Thank you, Ayu."

Lin Yu pushed the wheelchair behind without making a sound. She came to the Prince's Mansion today to investigate the man in black, and she really sacrificed too much.

Soon the two arrived at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, and two guards stopped them, but they also knew Fu Yu.

"Did the son of the world pass the greeting card?"

Fu Yu shook his head, "I have some important matters to see the prince today, please report to both of you."

Guard A responded, and then went into the mansion. Lin Yu and Fu Yu were waiting at the door.

About the time it takes to touch a cup of tea, the butler from the Prince's Mansion comes out together.

"My lord, His Royal Highness is waiting for you in the study, please come with this old slave."

Fu Yu nodded, "Thank you, Housekeeper Zhou."

Lin Yu pushed the wheelchair behind him while quietly observing the terrain and people in the Prince's Mansion.

There are maidservants and servants coming and going, but I didn't see the person with the injury on the left shoulder, maybe it was hidden?

Lin Yu pondered in his heart, when he heard Fu Yu suddenly shout, "Ayu, steps."

Lin Yu came back to his senses, only to find that he had reached the door of the study in the Prince's Mansion, and the door was wide open.

Wearing a navy blue suit with gold and silver double-thread embroidered mountains and rivers, the middle-aged man with Zhou Zhengjun's handsome appearance was flipping through books on the bookshelf.

Hearing the movement outside, Fu Qichen turned his head and said in a familiar tone: "Speak less, it's really rare for you to come here today."

"However, it just so happens that Gu Ye is planning to find you, so let me tell you what's the matter with you today?"

Fu Yu entered the house, "It's not a big deal, it has something to do with the new champion Gu Changyuan, he should be the youngest son of the former Chief Assistant Chu Huaizhang."

"I'm afraid that those who come to Beijing are not good."

Lin Yu listened to Fu Yu's words, took another look at him, and then kept his head down. The capital and the court spoke very well of the current prince in front of him, saying that he was calm and honest, with a heart of benevolence.

This overlaps with the dream. When the crown prince has a good reputation and won the sacred heart, and the third prince and his party want the throne, then the only way left is to frame and treason.

But the assassin who disappeared in the Prince's Mansion last night was a thorn in her heart. She couldn't fully believe in her dreams. Sometimes this kind of blind belief was fatal.

Fu Qichen didn't expect that he was talking about this matter, and flipped the scroll in his hand, "He is Chu Huaizhang's youngest son, do you have evidence?"

After the Holy Majesty ascended the throne, Chu Huaizhang was accused of 'forming a party for personal gain and reselling public land', and he was not allowed to be an official for three generations.

If Gu Changyuan is really Chu Huaizhang's son, then the title of No. [-] scholar must be taken away!
Fu Yu handed over the jade chapter, "Only this is the supporting evidence, but there are still some difficulties in proving it. I need to find Gu Zhuangyuanlang's missing sister."

Fu Qichen was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I know about this matter, I will send someone to investigate it, if it is true, I will report it to my father."

"But there is an incident in the court today, and I feel a little strange."

Because of Fu Yu's poor health, he has no official position, and he has never been to the early court, so the news is somewhat blocked.

Fu Qichen's expression was gloomy, "Bandits in the Shanhuai Datong area were rampant. Before, because there was no candidate, they were put on hold for a long time. Today, the left servant of the Ministry of War suddenly recommended Xue Anyuan and Xue Ting brothers to the emperor."

"Xue Anyuan is the eldest son of my uncle Xue Guogong. In the future, he will inherit the position of Duke Xue. It's nothing, but he wants Xue Ting to go with him."

"Besides, both the third and fourth children are contributing to the flames, so Gu feels a little strange."

Xue Ting?

Lin Yu thought of the young man who carried her on his back last night. Why did the well-behaved third prince suddenly recommend the Xue family to suppress the bandits?

Fu Yu was even more puzzled. He remembered that it was not Xue Anyuan and Xue Ting who went there in the previous life, but He Changfeng, the third-rank Huwei General, who fought for more than three months before he stopped.

Now the third prince's sudden intervention in this matter is probably because he and Lin Yu are engaged, so he couldn't hold back his thoughts, right?

"Uncle Huang has agreed to this matter?"

Fu Qichen shook his head, "I felt something was wrong, so I asked my father to think about it more on the grounds that Xue Anyuan and Xue Ting had returned to Beijing from Mobei."

Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then please His Royal Highness recommend Huwei General He Changfeng."

No matter what the third prince's plan is, he cannot be allowed to succeed.

Fu Qichen couldn't help but glanced at Fu Yu, "This He Changfeng used to be a subordinate of the Marquis of Changning. He hasn't fought alone yet. Are you sure he can do it?"

Even if he was worried about Xue Anyuan and Xue Ting, he couldn't make fun of wars.

Lin Yu's expression darkened a bit, let alone whether Uncle He could win, at least he would never lose.

In the past, my father praised Uncle He a lot in the mansion, saying that he has always been calm in marching and fighting, never rushing forward, and the soldiers he led had the fewest casualties.

Fu Yu glanced at Lin Yu behind him indiscriminately, then nodded, "He can."

Fu Qichen also knew that Fu Yu would not joke about it, so he nodded.

"Tomorrow morning, I will talk to my father alone."

After the two of them finished talking, Fu Yu said, "Your Highness the eldest grandson, have you finished reading? Can I go and have a look?"

He didn't forget that he brought Lin Yu in today to investigate the Prince's Mansion, so naturally he had to go around.

When mentioning his son, Fu Qichen's eyes flashed tenderness and headache.

"He's very stubborn, and the Taifu can't control him, so he just listened to you. At this time, he should be in the back garden with his mother and concubine."

Fu Yu nodded, "Then I'll go over and have a look, does His Royal Highness want to come with you?"

Fu Qichen waved his hand, "Father gave Gu some papers to be approved today, and tomorrow Father will intervene, let Wei Yuan take you there."

Lin Yu subconsciously glanced at the case table, and there were indeed several memorials piled up on it. His heart moved, it seemed that the Holy Majesty relied heavily on the prince, and now that he was in his prime, he began to hand over the memorials to the prince.

Immediately, the doubts in his heart dissipated a little. Does the prince who has won such a holy family really need to conspire with Gu Changyuan and use some means to use Lin Baozhu, a woman, to deal with the Marquis of Changning?
While thinking about it, a guard named Wei Yuan came in and cupped his hands towards the prince and Fu Yu.

"His Royal Highness, the son of the world."

Lin Yu's eyes suddenly changed, and fell on Wei Yuan's gauze-wrapped left shoulder.

(End of this chapter)