From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

"elder brother."

Ruoruo called out intimately.

"Is something wrong?"

"Brother, when I learn how to cook, I'll cook something delicious for you."

Ruoruo said in a low voice.

"Learn cooking? Who do you learn from?"

As the two walked forward, Fan Zui asked casually.

"The God of Cookery, Liu Yiyi."

"she?"

He is also quite curious about this mysterious God of Cookery. After all, he really thinks that the food at Yishiju is very good.

Moreover, every time he went to Yishiju for dinner, he always felt as if he was being watched.

Also, the mysterious man in black last time chased him to Yishiju, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Have you been learning cooking with her recently?"

"That's right. At first, she didn't agree, but when I said I wanted to make delicious food for my brother, she agreed."

Regarding this God of Cookery Liu Yiyi, Fan Zui had read her files.

This person was born in Dongyi City, and he did not know where he learned the excellent cooking skills, and he is famous all over the world.

Many dignitaries like to invite him to their birthday parties.

It's just that very few people can have this honor and can invite her real person.

Most of the time, you can only invite one or two apprentices, which is already very good.

Over the years, there were also people who wanted to take Liu Yiyi away, but for some reason, they all died in the end.

In fact, Youxue also had this idea before, and wanted to find a chance to take this Liu Yiyi away and cook for her young master every day.

However, he was stopped by him.

First, at present, the other party is still mysterious, with unknown identity and unknown purpose.

Second, he had to do things like kidnapping, and she was a beautiful woman, anyway.

Playing around the street, when I was about to return, I saw a pavilion not far ahead.

In the originally busy street, there was no one there.

A newly built pavilion appeared out of thin air in the street.

"You wait for me here for a while."

Let Ruoruo wait at the spot while he walks up.

Seeing that Fan Zui seemed to be looking at the pavilion, the second prince flicked the hair on his forehead coolly and elegantly, and said:
"Don't look at me like that. You know me. I always like to have fun with the people, but I don't like to be too noisy."

After all, he did not forget to add: "My pavilion has just been built, the foundation is not stable, and it will be demolished in a while, so be careful."

He picked up the tea on the side and poured Fan Zui a cup, then continued:

"As a prince, and now that he has no intention of continuing to fight for the throne, he still has to enjoy it. Isn't it too disrespectful for this prince to be a prince?"

There was a bit of self-deprecation in his tone.

Fan Zui didn't bother to talk to him, and asked straight to the point, "What do you want from me?"

"I would like to ask, do you want to participate in this war between the North and the South?"

The second prince didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly.

"As the general of the Qing Dynasty, I have an army of 50, what do you think?"

The second prince patted his forehead, "I should have thought of it earlier."

Afterwards, he explained his purpose and said, "The matter of the private army..."

The implication is to take this opportunity to settle the matter of this private army.

So as not to leave any handle.

After all, the prince also knew the existence of this private army.

Knowing his worry, Fan Zui smiled and drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

Afterwards, he revealed part of the plan to cover the sky.

The implementer of this part is really the second prince in front of me.

Hearing the content, the second prince was silent for a long time.

After that, he seemed to have a trace of doubt, and asked:

"Are you so sure that His Majesty will send you to lead the mission to Northern Qi?"

The second prince couldn't figure it out, the national war hadn't started yet, why Fan Zui was still planning to negotiate between the two countries.

He even asked him to dispatch private soldiers to intercept and kill the missions returning from Northern Qi...

This plan is simply whimsical and extremely bold.

However, he still agreed.

Because he had no choice at all.

Moreover, he is now a member of the Raksha Hall.

Now, are all the predictions about Fan Zui, and the predictions about everything that will happen next, really accurate?

He also wants to see it!
Since the last assassination on Niulan Street, the second prince has been in a daze all day long, sinking into depression for a long time.

At the craziest moment, he even thought about running to the emperor's father and asking why.

But he dared not, nor did he have the courage.

Because it could very well mean death, or being completely out of the game.

Today, he is still a useful whetstone, and he can still use it a little bit.

But if the value of even a stone is gone, then the ending of this stone can be imagined.

After competing with the prince for so long, it can be regarded as mutual victory and defeat, but now that he knows the ending in advance, he is still a little unwilling.

If he quits at this time, his end will be miserable.

Because whether it is the Rakshasa Hall or the emperor's father, he will lose all value.

Under balance, the second prince found that his only way out seemed to be rebellion...

However, it is impossible for him to rebel with his own strength alone.

Immediately, he thought of Fan Zui and Luosha Palace.

So here he is.

Sure enough, great gains.

Although it was the first time he had heard of the term "Project Shrouding the Sky", it didn't affect the horror he could imagine.

And today, he will also become a member of this plan.

Become one of the sub-executors.

Although it is a bit risky, he has no choice.

He hasn't got the antidote for this season yet.

Because it hasn't been done yet.

He absolutely didn't want to experience the feeling that life was worse than death again.

Not to kill!

Last time, it was because of Lin Wan'er's intercession that he was able to calm down quickly.

Despite this, he was harassed by nightmares for several days.

Every time in his nightmares, he dreamed that he had poisoned hair.

Waking up again and again.

Now, he can only firmly choose the side of Rakshasa Palace.

As for the eldest princess who is also from the Raksha Temple, he pretended not to know about it.

Just waiting for the day to see what happens to the prince.

Even the Zhetian Project knows, it seems that Fan Zui's status in the Rakshasa Palace should be far beyond his imagination...

The second prince was already thinking about how to build a good relationship with this young general who likes to solve problems violently.

The beauties I sent before were all his spies.

Now it seems that from today onwards, these spies should be regarded as abandoned.

Otherwise, once Fan Zui finds out, he probably won't be able to please him.

As for the many little thoughts of the second prince, Fan Zui is naturally not interested.

After leaving the street, he brought Ruoruo back to Fan's residence.

midnight.

Fan Sizhe came to his room with a plate of pastries.

Behind Fan Sizhe, Wu Zhu followed half a step away, silently like a ghost.

Fan Sizhe didn't notice it at all.

Entering the room, seeing Fan Zui staring at him closely, Fan Sizhe said with a smile:

"elder brother……"

How did Fan Sizhe know that Fan Zui's strange eyes were not looking at him, but Wu Zhu behind him.

Before Fan Sizhe could speak in the future, he was already knocked unconscious by Wu Zhu's hand knife.

As for the cake in his hand, it was caught by Fan Zui with the technique of fetching objects from the air.

(End of this chapter)