She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

King Guangping and Grand Master Zhang had a deep relationship.

When he was young, Taishi Zhang once served as King Guangping's teacher, and the two had a teacher-student relationship.

Grandmaster Zhang's daughter-in-law finally became pregnant with a child. King Guangping immediately sent a congratulatory gift and waited to drink the full moon wine from Grandmaster Zhang's house. This is great. All mothers in the capital have difficult labor. Regardless of whether it is true or not, Zhang Taishi must be notified of such a big matter.

After experiencing Zhao Haoyin's peach blossom incident, and Fu Zhenqing's conspiracy with the monk to kill his concubine, King Guangping was in awe of these ghosts and gods.

After the banquet, he returned to the palace. He immediately found Zhao Hao and asked Zhao Hao to invite Fu Jiao to the palace tomorrow.

Zhao Hao looked confused. He thought Fu Jiao was implicated in the successive cases in the Fu family, so he hurriedly spoke for her: "Father, Fu Zhenqing and Fu Changjian are guilty of something, why are you looking for trouble with Fu Jiao?"

"Stinky boy!"

King Guangping raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face, "How could I bring trouble to her! She is the great benefactor of our palace."

King Guangping held his belly in his hands and told Zhao Hao about Taishi Zhang's daughter-in-law.

When Zhao Hao heard this, he felt relieved and said, "Oh, it turns out I'm going to see if there are any dirty things. This is easy to do, and she will definitely not refuse."

*

The news that Fu Changjian was also beaten reached Fu Jiao's ears, making her laugh so hard that she couldn't stand upright.

Because I slept in the government office, next door was Fu Rudi.

Hearing her laughter, Fu Rudi put down the book in his hand and knocked on Fu Jiao's door: "Why are you so happy if you stay up so late?"

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

The next second, Fu Jiao opened the door and pursed her lips to suppress a smile, "Brother, it's really not me who added insult to injury. Fu Changjian deserves it. As the saying goes, it's not about not reporting when the time has come."

The old case of Fu Zhenqing and Fu Changjian can finally be brought to light again, which can bring justice to the dead village girl Aunt Rong and others, which can also comfort their souls.

Fu Rudi didn't know how to answer.

It is difficult to have both filial piety and righteousness.

On the one hand, he sympathized with his father's second brother, but on the other hand, he clearly knew that what Fu Jiao said was right.

"Changjian's matter...you didn't get involved this time, right?"

Fu Jiao knows that people don't do secret things.

She said it bluntly: "Brother, Dankou's reporting on him has nothing to do with me. But his nightmare does have a little bit to do with me."

It's cold outside.

Fu Jiao pulled Fu Rudi into the room and moved a stool for him to sit on. "Ever since I learned these mystical arts, I can always see the resentment between Fu Changjian's brows. After counting with my fingers, I figured out that the resentment came from a man who committed suicide by hanging himself. The innocent soul who had his tongue pulled out. Not long ago, Mr. Xie insisted on inviting me back to live in his house for no reason. I was afraid that they would be unfavorable to me, so I used a little trick to make their evil deeds invisible. I don’t know about others, Fu Changjian The ability to withstand stress is too poor, and because of a guilty conscience, I can't get rid of nightmares over and over again..."

She turned around and looked at Fu Rudi with her dark and bright eyes, naive and aggrieved, "Brother, you really can't blame me for this. If you don't do something bad, don't be afraid of being scolded. Fu Changjian will reap the consequences."

"Okay, I know." Fu Rudi curled his lips and gently rubbed the top of her hair, "I won't blame you for this."

Right and wrong are in the heart of the people.

From Fu Jiao's point of view, he didn't think she had done anything wrong.

If you really want to blame, blame Fu Zhenqing for not having murderous intentions towards the person next to him; blame Fu Changjian for not wanting to taint a good woman.

Fu Jiao asked again: "Brother, you haven't told me yet, what did you do in the palace this morning?"

"An old thing."

"What old thing?"

Fu Jiao broke the casserole and asked what happened.

Fu Rudi didn't want to deceive her, so he hesitated for a moment and told her about Emperor Jianming's search for the missing princess. Finally, he whispered: "This is a palace secret. Just know it. Don't let others know it. Zhao Hao can't even mention it." "I won't tell him."

Fu Jiao touched her chin, "I didn't expect that the emperor could lose the princess. In this way, Zhao Yuyi also has a biological sister, and she is not the only princess."

"Ah."

Fu Rudi paused, "The emperor ordered me to do my best to find the princess. It's so difficult in the huge crowds and no clues."

"There must be some characteristics, a token, or something like that, right?" Fu Jiao stood up and took out a piece of incense stick, "As long as you find the princess's personal token, brother, I will cast a spell to help you find out whether the princess is dead or alive. If you're dead, then there's no need to waste your efforts; if you're still alive, just look at the general direction, so you won't be like a headless fly."

Fu Rudi almost forgot about this.

Fu Jiao is really capable.

He couldn't hide his joy and nodded: "Yes." Then he added, "This matter can only be done quietly. The emperor must not know about it. He is most taboo about this."

Fu Jiao smiled sweetly, "I know!"

Now, unlike before, after learning that Fu Jiao was not his biological sister, Fu Rudi did not dare to stay alone in her room for too long. Although only the Fu family knew about this matter, Fu Rudi always had a hunch that sooner or later everyone in the world would know that Fu Jiao was not his sister, Fu Rudi, and they had no blood relationship.

Fu Rudi took a nostalgic breath of the fragrance like wintersweet in her room, and said lightly: "I'll go over if nothing happens."

"elder brother!"

Fu Jiao called him.

She pursed her lips and asked, "Are you really not going to have a grudge against me because of these things?"

Anyway, she exposed Fu Zhenqing and Fu Changjian, making the Fu family restless.

Fu Rudi frowned.

He said seriously: "Fu Jiao, I never blamed you. This matter has passed. Don't keep talking about it in the future."

"Brother," Fu Jiao felt uneasy, "our relationship can still be as good as before, right?"

Even if she was a fake, Fu Jiao had to admit at this moment that she was very greedy for Fu Rudi's care. Therefore, being able to pretend to be the original owner is just one day, regardless of the future.

Fu Rudi smiled slightly, his stern face like a beautiful landscape melted by ice.

"Fu Jiao, I..." He paused and reorganized his words, "Brother's feelings for you have never changed."

She will always be the apple of his eye.

Fu Jiao's heart moved.

She couldn't help but rush over, ran into Fu Rudi's arms, and hugged his waist. At this moment, Fu Rudi couldn't bear the throbbing of his head and put his arms around her waist.

It was freezing cold, and she and he hugged each other tightly. They couldn't feel the cold, only the boundless warmth.

Fu Jiao couldn't breathe.

Because Fu Rudi held her so tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

The impulse just now faded away, and Fu Jiao twisted twice uneasily. She always felt that the hug between the brother and sister was more than just the closeness of skin, but more like the blending of souls. Thoughts and emotions converged into an indescribable bond, closely connecting the two. .

It was late at night and there was silence all around.

Sinan, who had gotten up in the middle of the night, passed by the backyard and saw Fu Rudi and Fu Jiao, thinking they were a couple in love.

After seeing his identity clearly, Si Nan was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth, for fear of disturbing the embrace between the two. (End of chapter)