Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 936 Liu Wei's eyes are compelling and majestic

Chapter 936 Liu Wei's eyes are compelling and majestic

After all, Fu Zijiao didn't dare to play tricks in front of his eldest brother, sweating profusely, and whispered: "I heard that it was suggested by the seventh brother to have some fun. It seems that I went to meet the governor of Qingzhou, and finally got the punishment from the prisoner." In the prison, we have borrowed some wicked death row prisoners..."

"Nonsense!" Almost immediately, Fu Ziyan guessed the meaning.

Fu Zihan was the youngest. Although he was resourceful, he was surly and flamboyant, and he didn't know how to restrain himself.The second room has one Fu Zijiao who can get by, one Fu Zichen who walks with the enemy, and the only one left who is Fu Zihan who is somewhat capable.

Fu Ziyan has always taught this seventh brother as soon as he can, and he has left a capable person for the second room, but he didn't expect that this kid has become so lawless!
I heard that he played too much before, and that he was addicted to human life at a young age. At that time, Fu Ziyan felt that the outside world was exaggerating, and he had never heard that Fu Zihan had done anything that killed people. He never thought that now Today, I dare to put my mind on the death row prisoner in the Yamen!
"It's not the first time he's done this kind of thing, is it?" Fu Ziyan asked sharply, his voice [-]% colder than before.

Fu Zijiao's head was almost buried in the ground, so he could only grit his teeth and nod.

Fu Ziyan was really angry.

But thinking of the huge number of guests today, and the huge scandal, I can only cover it up for the time being. After pondering for a moment, I closed my eyes and ordered: "You go, no matter what the situation is, suppress it for me!"

Fu Zijiao nodded quickly, but he was still not at ease: "But, that Beijing official..."

Fu Ziyan said: "Tell him to shut up. If he dares to speak out, he will be detained first. After today's birthday, we will decide what to do with him."

Fu Zijiao knew that even if he offended someone, this was the only way to do it, so he immediately took orders and rushed to the hunting ground with a group of guards.

As soon as Fu Zijiao left, Fu Ziyan turned around and went back, intending to tell his father about it again, but as soon as he came in, he saw his grandfather regretted another move.

But this time, the good-tempered young prince refused.

A certain prince's slender fingers stopped a certain big hand that was grabbing the chess, and his voice was low and steady: "Why don't you just admit defeat?"

The wrinkled old man Fu heard the words, the wrinkles on his face immediately folded even more, he was a bit impatient: "My old man is already this old, so why don't you let the old man do it once?"

A certain prince withdrew his hand, put back the chess piece that the old man took away, squeezed another black piece, and dropped it among his white pieces, and said slowly: "Going forward is gathering, but retreating is not without a way. Sometimes retreating Take a look, the windfall is right in front of you.”

After the words fell, a certain prince got up and said to the old man in a bright and unrestrained voice: "The old man has already won, this round, this king has lost."

Mr. Fu stared at the chessboard and saw that the young man turned the defeated side into victory with only one move. He smiled for a while, but it was not the urchin-like smile just now, but a deep smile: "My lord is When did you see it?"

A certain prince said: "The old man of the Fu family, the elder of the dynasty, the important minister of the first emperor, although he is old now and doesn't care about the affairs of the court, he is as wise as before. It's just a chessboard. It's just an old man trying this junior, this king, but he doesn't know. Father, are you ready to try it?"

"Hahaha!"

Old Master Fu laughed out loud and stood up: "It's really extraordinary. Your Highness is thoughtful and upright. This old man still thinks that your reputation is hard to live up to, but I don't want to be worthy of your name. With talents like His Highness, I am Qingyun, and I am at ease."

Mr. Fu is good at chess, or in other words, every person who is good at mental tricks has a resonance for the chess game. From the perspective of chess, it has been like this since the beginning.

In that round just now, Mr. Fu really wanted to find out the background of this young prince.

The old man has a strong sense of chess, and can kill the opponent without leaving any pieces at any time. He hides the killing chess under Yuqi. It seems that he is at a disadvantage, but in fact he controls the overall situation.

The young prince's chess skills are astonishing and he is full of patience. He has never been arrogant or impetuous when facing the opponent's frequent regrets. Admitting defeat and admitting it cleanly, with such a heart, such resourcefulness, is really not something in the pool.

The old man in his eighties couldn't help becoming interested in this junior who could only be his grandson, and said: "Your Highness has come from afar, so he should take the seat."

A certain prince had no objection and walked out together with the old man.

As soon as he left the yard, a dark shadow flashed across his eyes.

A certain prince paused, stagnated, raised his eyes, and looked at the tree shadow in the courtyard. The tree shadow moved automatically without wind, but moved quite frequently.

After staring at it for a long time, Mr. Fu couldn't help asking: "My lord?"

A certain prince lowered his eyes and said: "This king has something important to do, so I will take my leave first."

"?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stopped him, not letting him go: "It's my old man's birthday today, how can the prince leave without waiting for the banquet? Just do it with your grandson."

A certain prince glanced at Mr. Fu and Fu Ziyan, who were following respectfully, and said with a cold voice: "The gentleman in this prince's family was resting in the post house, but now he seems to have caused some trouble and is trapped. In the hunting grounds on the outskirts of the city, I need to go and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Ziyan's face changed drastically.

Fu Ziyan's eyes trembled slightly, the hunting grounds on the outskirts of the city, the officials from Beijing... thinking about it for a moment, his scalp started to tingle.

He raised his head in astonishment, and looked at the young prince, but he happened to meet his pair of ice-cold eyes.

Fu Ziyan knew that it was a big deal, not good!
……

Before Fu Zijiao rushed from the Fu family to the hunting ground, his servants had found out about Fu Ziyong's injuries and came back to report.

After hearing the reply, Fu Ziyao was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the man in black in front of him, and asked uncertainly, "Your Excellency's younger brother is a death row prisoner in the Yamen?"

When Fu Ziyao said this, everyone was shocked, and countless pairs of eyes immediately focused on Liu Wei.

Even Liu Sui, who used to be very respectful to Liu Wei, suddenly changed his expression.

Who is this Mr. Liu?It is said that he is a confidant of the Third Prince, and has great prestige in Zhenge Gate. Even at the court, he is also the target of many courtiers. Such a noble, young and promising official, his younger brother, will be A felon on death row?

The scene was bizarre.

Even Fu Ziyao, who was in charge of the house, was speechless for a while.

Liu Wei was very calm: "Because of some misunderstandings, brother-in-law was temporarily imprisoned, but he didn't know that he was going to ask the person who killed him in the street ten days later. How could he suffer such inhuman humiliation in this hunting enclosure?"

Liu Wei's eyes are compelling and majestic, and she is not embarrassed by Liu Mo's identity. Hunting with people, exterminating humanity, this matter is exposed, and those who are afraid of these ruthless noble children should not be her, let alone her. Not Liu Mo as the victim.

(End of this chapter)