Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 935 The prince is here in Beijing

Chapter 935 The prince is here in Beijing
Chapter 935 The prince is here in Beijing
"It's just a protector."

Liu Wei's gaze became colder: "My younger brother is in danger, and it's too late to track down the murderer. I just want to take my younger brother out of the hunting ground to treat him first, but the two sons of the Fu family obstructed him in every possible way, and finally did it. The bird is what I wanted. If someone hurts its owner, it will naturally protect it, what's wrong with that?"

Fu Ziyao looked at Fu Zilan.

Fu Zilan looked at Yang Ming again.

Yang Min frowned and nodded to the two.

Many people have seen that it was Fu Ziyong who did it first.

When things got to this point, it was difficult for Fu Ziyao to deal with it. He didn't know what kind of grievance Fu Ziyong had with this Beijing official.

But Fu Ziyao was able to bend and stretch. After hesitating for a moment, he cupped his hands to Liu Wei and said, "Your Excellency, please wait later. Whether it's about your younger brother or your elder brother's injury today, you need an excuse. It can't be solved." , no one can leave."

These words sounded reasonable on the surface, but inside they carried a warning meaning.

Warn Liu Wei, your younger brother's matter is another matter, but you will pay the price for injuring the son of the Fu family because of your wild beasts.

Fu Ziyao came from the third house, and it was always difficult for the third house to come forward when the eldest and second housekeepers didn't show up.

At this moment here, Fu Ziyao is already the biggest person, it's time for him to come forward.

But Fu Ziyong is Fu Ziyao's older brother, and Fu Ziyao's attack was a little restrictive, after all, he had never heard of his younger brother handling things for his older brother.

Therefore, when Fu Ziyao sent someone to ask the injured Fu Ziyong for questioning, he also sent someone back home, intending to bring his second brother Fu Zijiao.

Fu Ziyan definitely can't shout, but Fu Zijiao is also the second in the third generation of the Fu family, so he handles it according to all the rules.

……

Fu Zijiao was entertaining guests in the hall when he received the news from his servants.

Today is grandfather's birthday, so many guests came from all over Qingyun, high and low status, and the high ones were naturally entertained by his father, two uncles and his elder brother.

Those with lower status, relatives of officials above the sixth rank and below the fourth rank, will be taken care of by him.

As for the juniors of the next generation, such as whose family's young master, whose family's young master and lady, the elder brother ordered the first few brothers to take them out to have fun, and only come back before the banquet.

When the servant came down, Fu Zijiao was chatting with several local officials who had just arrived, talking about Qingzhou's customs and customs, and naturally, it was inevitable to mention a few important things about his family and country.

The servant whispered to him, Fu Zijiao's complexion became dark after hearing it.

I didn't have the time to chat with people, so I got up immediately, apologized to the guests, went outside and asked with a serious face: "What's going on?"

The servant hurriedly explained the matter in more detail. When he mentioned the injury on the third young master's face, he trembled all over his body. Obviously, he could still think of the hideous and miserable scene, and his heart still had lingering fear.

Fu Zijiao was really angry: "I will cause trouble!" After finishing speaking, he turned to look for his elder brother.

I looked around in the hall, but didn't see Fu Ziyan, so Fu Zijiao had no choice but to pull his third uncle and ask, "Did the third uncle see the elder brother?"

Third Master Fu looked around, and indeed he didn't see Fu Ziyan, and he didn't even see Eldest Master Fu, so he said, "I should have gone to the backyard, I heard that just now when your elder brother went to the gate of the city to welcome your sister-in-law's relatives, I met a prince from Beijing, invited them over, and went directly to the backyard to pay my respects to your grandfather, and your uncle also went later, and now, I am afraid he is still with you."

Is the prince here in Beijing?

Fu Zijiao was a little surprised, but also thought about the identity of the elder brother. If he were an ordinary prince, he might not be so considerate, so he asked, "Which prince do you know?"

Master Fu San smiled, and said: "Can't you guess? The one who can alarm your uncle, and make your elder brother slapstick invites people here. It's not the three kings, or the seven kings, but the emperor has been ill recently. Importantly, the third prince and the crown prince are in charge of the cabinet, so it should be the seventh prince."

Fu Zijiao pondered for a moment, if the person who came was the Seventh Prince, then he would not dare to go there, because of some junior's troubles, he disturbed the majestic Seventh King, and lost the Fu family's face for nothing.

"What are you looking for with your elder brother?" Master Fu San asked.

Fu Zijiao had no choice but to talk about the matter, and finally said: "Nephew, I don't know if I should go and have a look, Ziyao doesn't seem to understand the inside story, and Ziyong is the eldest brother's younger brother..."

Master Fu San's face also sank. Fu Ziyao is his own son. The third family has always been relatively low-key, and they don't want to take the lead in major matters, but this time they brought along the injured eldest son.

Master Fu San hesitated for a moment, and said: "Go to your elder brother, call him out and bring up this matter again, don't make it public in front of nobles."

Fu Zijiao got his uncle's affirmation, he agreed, and hurried to the backyard.

When I arrived at my grandfather's yard, I heard laughter coming from inside.

When he got closer, he heard that chess was playing inside. No wonder uncle and brother had been with him for so long, a game of chess would take a long time.

He opened the curtain and walked in, just in time to see his grandfather smiling all over his face, grabbing the sunspots full of hands like an old urchin, and placing one on the chessboard.

Sitting opposite to his grandfather was a young man who looked very stable. Because his back was turned to him, Fu Zijiao couldn't see the man's face, but he heard the man's cool and low tone: "Is the old man settled?"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Fu quickly inspected the chessboard again, and finally made a judgment with worry, and said: "Think it over, I won't change it."

Then the man on the opposite side didn't say a word, took the white piece, and lightly dropped it on the chessboard.

As soon as the pawn fell, I heard old man Fu yelling: "Oh, ah, this one doesn't count, I want to change that one just now." As he said that, he reached out his hand to regret the move shamelessly, forcibly took away the other's white pawn, and then took it back again. My own black piece, however, did not make another move for a long time, only looked at the left and right, and looked at the chessboard.

The man on the other side didn't seem surprised by the old man's chess game. He just picked up the teacup in a good-tempered manner, took a sip, and waited patiently.

Mr. Fu and Fu Ziyan who were accompanying him were quite speechless. Mr. Fu smiled and said to his father: "Father, you have regretted everything."

Fu Ziyan also showed a little helplessness on his upright and serious face.

Fu Zijiao didn't dare to alarm others, he just gave Fu Ziyan a wink.

Fu Ziyan had seen Fu Zijiao coming in before, but Fu Zijiao didn't say hello or make a sound, but stood quietly at the door, so he didn't make a sound, and now he got up when he saw Fu Zijiao's signal , said "excuse me" in a low voice, and walked out.

"What's the sneaky thing?"

Embarrassed, Fu Zijiao sighed and told about the hunting ground. After speaking, he looked at his elder brother with his eyes.

Fu Ziyan became silent, and his cold and stern eyes in the past were even more pervasive now. He looked at Fu Zijiao and asked: "In the hunting ground, even if you accidentally hurt someone, they didn't get hurt. Are they alive?" What exactly did you play?"

Fu Zijiao froze and didn't speak.

Fu Ziyan knew that he knew it well, so he didn't force him to ask, but just looked at him coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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