The prince is seriously ill

Ji Fuchen stood where he was, and although he was thinking about the "Huanu" who had left in a hurry, he was not in a hurry to catch up.Instead, he turned around and headed south, and after hearing that Shen Jun was in the study, he went to Yunshuiju, the main residence of the Shen residence.

The study door was ajar, and Ji Fuchen knocked on the door twice: "My lord, I'm back."

Shen Jun looked up at him with a smile, put the book on the table, half-closed his eyes and said: "Fuchen came just in time, help me to call Mr. Liu over."

Mr. Liu, whose full name is Liu Xu, is the accountant of the Shen family.Ji Fuchen hadn't met him directly, but had seen him several times from afar.That man was extremely elegant, treated people with gentleness and courtesy, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was Mr. Pian Pianjia.It's just that this Mr. Liu is an unknown person, he is only in his early years, but even Shen Jun treats him with courtesy.

When I came to the accounting room, before I could enter the door, I saw Liu Xuduan sitting in front of the case from a distance, flipping through the account book with one hand, and holding the abacus in the other, counting like flying fingers.Ji Fuchen stopped and said, "Mr. Liu, the young master wants to see you and asks you to go to the study."

Liu Xu looked up at him, nodded lightly, drew two more strokes on the ledger, stood up, walked with the abacus in one hand, and said softly: "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go, let's go. "

Ji Fuchen silently followed behind him, and couldn't help but take another look at the abacus. Everyone said that Liu Xu's abacus in Shen's residence was superb. If he read it correctly, this abacus was not something to be taken lightly. Carry.

Liu Xu walked into the study, saw Shen Jun was sitting by the window, and saluted respectfully: "My lord."

Shen Jun stood up and said, "Mr. Liu, please sit down."

"Thank you, sir." Liu Xu thanked him and sat down, quietly waiting for him to speak.

"I called Mr. Liu this time to discuss something with him." Shen Jun paused, then said slowly, "I urgently need 10 taels of cash before the fifteenth day of next month. Ri just invested a large amount of money in Cangcheng, although 10 taels is not much, it may be difficult to get it out in a short time, is there anything Mr. Liu can do?"

Liu Xu thought for a while and said: "This matter is indeed a bit tricky. If you want to realize 10 taels of silver within a month, it is not impossible, but it will definitely cause a lot of losses. The exact amount of the loss still needs to be calculated. .”

Shen Jun nodded and said: "Mr. Liu will have to worry about this matter. If it really doesn't work, we have to find another way."

"Don't worry, son, I will calculate it before sunset today."

Shen Jun waved his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry, Mr. Liu will give me an answer tomorrow. I asked Mr. Liu to come here today. Actually, there is another matter, which is about... that person."

Liu Xu's eyes moved, and she stared at Shen Jun.

Seeing the weirdness in their expressions, Ji Fuchen pricked up his ears.

At this time, Shen Jun suddenly said: "Fuchen, you go down first."

"Yes!" Ji Fuchen withdrew from the study, Shen Jun spoke, no matter how curious he was, it was useless.

Besides, compared to Liu Xu, he now cares more about the fake flower slaves in the back garden.

Taking advantage of the free time, Ji Fuchen strode towards the garden.

At this time of the Spring Festival Gala, all the flowers are in bloom, and the emerald green leaves are wrapped around the branches.

Ji Fuchen's eyes swept across the shadows of trees and flowers with uneven heights, and he found a gray figure as promised. He stared at the side face of that person, his face frosted.Hua Nu is none other than Guard Yang who was ordered to escort him to become a monk eight years ago.

Compared to eight years ago, he was a different person.

No one could have imagined that in just a few years, Yang Huanzhong, the once majestic palace guard, has now become a crooked old man with a withered complexion.Ji Fuchen knew that his actual age was only around forty, and that the old man's appearance was only deliberately done to deceive others, but his withered and yellow complexion did not seem to be a fake. Thinking about it, his life has not been easy these past few years.

When the group of them were besieged by bandits in Qingyun Mountain, Yang Huanzhong abandoned himself and ran for his life alone. Although he was unfaithful, Ji Fuchen didn't hold any resentment.He believed that no one in this world would risk his life to save a crippled prince who was rejected by his biological father, and he would not do such a stupid thing if it were him.

It's just that this person shouldn't have leaked his whereabouts to the people in the palace.

Yang Huanzhong seemed to sense a sharp murderous aura, he paused, put down the flower hoe in his hand, stood still, turned his head slightly, turned and left.As if afraid of being chased by others, he walked faster and faster, walking quickly through the flowers.

Ji Fuchen used lightness kung fu to catch up, jumped in front of him in the air, turned his head slowly, and said with a smile, "Guard Yang, are you all right?"

Yang Huanzhong's figure trembled slightly, his eyelids were raised half closed, just to hide his surprise, he lowered his head and said, "Young Master Ji, you must have misunderstood someone. My surname is Wang and my name is Fugui, and others call me Huanu. Why are you here, Young Master Ji?" I still have something to do, please excuse me, Mr. Ji."

Taking advantage of his turning around, Ji Fuchen slammed his crutches and attacked him at the door of life. The move was a fatal move, and there was no turning back. If he didn't resist, the victim would surely die.

Since he doesn't admit it, then I will spend more effort to force him to take action.Move or die.Cooking is light and heavy, I believe he can measure it.

Sure enough, Yang Huanzhong slanted his body to narrowly dodge the attack, glanced hurriedly around, and saw that there was no one around, and Ji Fuchen was eager to attack again, and immediately hooked up the flower pick on the ground, turning it into a weapon to block Qianjun's attack. The crutch of power.

In less than fifty rounds, the cane was firmly placed on Yang Huanzhong's neck.Ji Fuchen sneered and said, "I never imagined Guard Yang, who was so skilled in the past, is so vulnerable now."

When Yang Huanzhong heard this, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and a tingle flashed in his eyes.Over the years, he has been hiding his name, deliberately growing a beard and pretending to be a hunchback, but he didn't expect to be easily spotted by that person.Since I can't pretend anymore, I might as well end everything face to face today.Thinking of this, Yang Huanzhong slowly raised his head, and said with a smirk: "Since the second prince has seen through it, Yang has nothing to say, how does the second prince plan to deal with me?"

Ji Fuchen stared at him without answering. After a while, he asked instead: "You said that if the master behind you finds out that his eyes and ears are so useless, how would he feel if I wiped them out in a few clicks?"

Yang Huanzhong laughed loudly, two creases appeared on his pointed face: "Hahaha, that's funny. If the second prince has anything to say, just say it outright, so why bother to beat around the bush and use my words?"

Ji Fuchen also smiled, and tightened the crutch around his neck with both hands. Seeing that his face was flushed and his mouth was open to breathe, he narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: "Guard Yang is so smart, I don't have to go around in circles. Let me ask Guard Yang , who is the person behind you? Who asked you to monitor me? Did you inform me about my stay in the Shen residence?"

"That's right, it's exactly what I told you, but..." Yang Huanzhong said, but stopped talking, a trace of ferocity appeared in his eyes, and at some point, he had an extra dagger in his hand, and he stabbed at Ji Fuchen like lightning. With a successful blow, he escaped from the shackles at the right time, and escaped with lightness kung fu.

Ji Fuchen was unprepared for a moment, and when he realized it, a thin slit was cut in his waist.He recovered from the pain, stepped towards the fleeing man, chased after him, and saw that he was approaching, swung his iron crutch again to strike at the head, taking advantage of his eagerness to evade, grabbed the dagger with his backhand, and rushed back with lightning speed Live in that person's mouth.

Unexpectedly, he was subdued so easily, Ji Fuchen said with a sneer: "The famous palace guards are useless, I'm afraid I'll laugh my ass off if I say it."

Yang Huanzhong finally lost his composure, and the anger he had accumulated for a long time erupted in an instant, like a boulder falling into the sea, and the waves surged into the sky.His turbid eyes turned red, he stared at Ji Fuchen, and shouted hoarsely: "It's all you, if it wasn't for you, how could I have fallen to where I am today? If it wasn't for your burden, I would still be doing well in the capital." As my bodyguard, how could he be wanted by the court and become such a ghost? How could my poor wife and children..." I don't know what happened, the yellow eyes gradually became Moist, trembling mouth murmured and choked, "What's more..."

After waiting for a long time for his next words, Ji Fuchen interrupted with a frown, "Guard Yang himself missed the emperor's order and absconded in fear of crime, but now he blames me. Isn't it a big joke in the world?"

Bodyguard Yang trembled, slowly raised his head, all the emotions in his eyes receded, leaving only a trace of incomprehensible sarcasm, and said with the pleasure of revenge: "Don't you want to know who asked me to spy on you?" As he spoke, he put his head close to his ear, and said darkly, "Listen well, I'll just say it once, it's your empress!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Huanzhong snorted a few times, grabbed the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it deeply into his heart. Painful, he closed his mouth tightly, staring at the bushes not far away, Showing a weird smile, he immediately fell on the person next to him.

Ji Fuchen recovered from the shock, and pushed the corpse away with a dark face.

Something is wrong!Ji Fuchen thought to himself, Guard Yang is obviously a person who cherishes his life, and he can get a clue from the fact that he escaped alone at the beginning.Today he committed suicide in front of himself, which is puzzling.Although there are too many variables in eight years, he does not believe that a person's nature can be subverted.He originally had a lot of questions to ask, and he thought that finding his answer would solve the mystery, but now, he died in front of him. He wanted to use death to cover up everything, but he would rather die than protect the person Who is it?

Ji Fuchen lowered his head and pondered, but he didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes in the bushes that could clearly see what happened just now. A crisis was coming quietly without his knowledge...