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

It seems that this fearless Lord must have forgotten all his previous warnings.

Seeing that Fan Zui had reached out to touch the bows and arrows that His Majesty loved most, the old eunuch's back felt cold.

At this time, Emperor Qing hid his breath and hid behind the bookshelf.

He carefully observed Fan Zui's every move, frowning from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Or, remember something.

Regarding Emperor Qing's peeping and speculation, Fan Zui didn't care at all, and still went his own way.

He was wandering around in the royal study.

The Royal Study Room can be said to embody the essence of the word "book" to the fullest.

The books here cover everything from astronomy to geography.

Arranged neatly, classified by area, not messy at all.

Finally, he stopped and stopped to watch in the martial arts area.

Randomly flipped through several martial arts cheat books, but none of them were very satisfactory.

Since Emperor Qing likes to observe secretly, let him observe.

There was no pressure on Fan Zui, as if he was in the land of no one, he could browse freely.

Finally, he saw many books written by him, which were placed separately on a regional bookshelf.

"36 Strategies", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", and even "Golden Vase" can be found here.

And it's the latest version.

Among them, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "36 Strategies", and "Infernal Affairs", these three books have been read quite old.

There are many creases on it, you can tell it at a glance, it must have been read often.

Unlike those martial arts, some seem to have been placed for a long time without any trace of movement.

For a real master, martial arts often lies in the essence, not the quantity.

Many and complex, but not the essence, it is difficult to exert the strongest power.

Swallow jujube whole, don't know its taste.

Although Fan Zui was in the area of ​​martial arts, he saw a lot of ancient martial arts that had been lost for a long time, but he wasn't interested.

For him, he only needs to master the word "nuclear" to the essence, and it is better than countless unique skills.

The way of martial arts, understood by others, is after all other people's moves. Only the one that suits oneself is the best.

Behind the bookshelf, Emperor Qing watched Fan Zui's many performances and nodded secretly.

It is rare in the world to be able to remain calm in the face of so many martial arts secrets.

It seems that given time, this kid will definitely be able to enter the realm of a great master.

In this way, his plan is more secure.

Emperor Qing thought secretly.

That day, after seeing the comments on the Langya List about this kid's ability in both civil and martial arts, a plan suddenly appeared in his mind.

A separate program that complements the Temple program.

If this plan is feasible, the unification of the world will be just around the corner.

However, the basis of this plan is that this kid must have sufficient strength.

Now it seems that this plan may really work.

The stronger Fan Zui is, the more beneficial it is for his plan.

The probability of success is higher.

Fan Zui put the "Golden Vase" back on the bookshelf, looked around, but still did not see Emperor Qing appearing, so he shouted:

"His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty, are you there?"

Not far away, the old eunuch kept bowing, not sure if he was tired.

Maybe it's just getting used to it.

Eunuch Hou has been paying attention to Fan Zui's every move, and has a panoramic view of what he does.

At this time, seeing him yelling in the imperial study room, a bead of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Uncle Fan, you can take it easy.

Do you have to ask this old slave to kneel down and beg you?

The old eunuch felt that there was endless saliva in his throat.

Seeing Fan Zui looking around while shouting, the corner of the old eunuch's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Today, he was really scared out of his wits.

Before, before the audience, those words seemed to be in vain.

This master didn't remember a word.

In this imperial palace, he has served His Majesty for decades, and he has led many people to come to see him.

However, as scary as it is today, it has never been seen before.

Most people enter the imperial study room tremblingly, that is the normal state.

On the other hand, this old man completely regards this place as his back garden, so casual, it is scary to look at.

Do you really think the palace is your home?

Really, His Royal Highness did not dare to be so casual.

Uncle, you are definitely the only one!

Emperor Qing, who had been hiding behind the bookshelf and observing in secret, couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this voice.

Real hammer!
This is definitely her son!
Such as fake replacement!

Suddenly, Emperor Qing appeared from behind the bookshelf, behind him.

The old eunuch was about to salute, but he stopped him with his hand.

"You seem relaxed?"

Emperor Qing's voice came from behind.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

Fan Zui holds the ceremony.

But never knelt down.

"Kneel down..."

Seeing this, the old eunuch was so frightened that cold sweat rolled down his forehead again.

If you don't kneel down to the crown prince or the second prince, that's all.

Now when I see His Majesty, I don't even kneel down.

This is a great crime of treason.

Enough to decapitate!

The old eunuch stood behind him, winking at Fan Zui constantly.

By the way, he reminded in a low voice.

Even though they lowered their voices, both Fan Zui and Emperor Qing could hear them.

Emperor Qing once again reached out to stop the old eunuch.

"Your Majesty, do I want to kneel?"

Emperor Qing asked, "Do you want to kneel?"

"I don't want to."

"If you don't want to, then don't kneel."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Fan Zui bowed to perform the ceremony.

Emperor Qing passed him, walked towards the seat above, and asked casually:
"What do you think of Lin Gong's death?"

The tone was extremely flat.

Like chatting.

"Stand and watch."

He said something casually, and then saw that Emperor Qing seemed to be looking at him dumbly, so he changed his words and said:
"Although I did not do this, but the Second Young Master has always had a grudge against me. Now that he has been killed, I am naturally gloating."

be honest.

The truth is revealed.

"You dare to say it."

Emperor Qing was almost laughed at by this answer.

He also imagined how this kid would be perfunctory.

I didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

"You really didn't do it?"

After Emperor Qing sat down on his seat, he picked up the arrow on the side and glanced twice, looked at him, and asked.

Fan Zui still didn't blush, and said:
"The Inspection Institute's eyes and ears are open to the sky, so it's not difficult to find out about this matter.

I also hope that Your Majesty will see clearly, so don't wrong me. "

"Wronged you?"

Emperor Qing was almost laughed out of anger again.

If you didn't do this, I'll take your surname.

"Do you know who did the Niulan Street assassination?"

Emperor Qing sharpened his arrow and asked without raising his head.

"I know, it was the Second Young Master's work."

"So it seems that you have a motive to kill him."

"That's right, Weichen is indeed the most suspect, but in the past few days, I have been in seclusion and have never left the city.

It is not difficult to prove this point, His Majesty will find out after checking.

Besides, although the Second Young Master and I have a quarrel, the most we can do is beat him up and break his third leg, that's all, it won't kill him. "

"The third leg?"

Hearing this word for the first time, Emperor Qing couldn't help being stunned for a moment without knowing what it meant. (end of this chapter)