After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

People in the imperial city were panicked.

In just one year, there have been several searches one after another, which can be described as a series of tribulations.

Only the palace is considered stable.

The crown prince passed away. Naturally, the mansion could no longer be decorated with lanterns and festoons. They took down the red silk and lanterns that were hung yesterday, and replaced them with white silk at the door.

The people in the mansion whispered: "It's really bad luck. Why did this happen on the time of our son's birthday. Wouldn't it be better if the son's birthday is held in the future? We have to avoid the date of the prince's death?"

So the prince is only the heir apparent after all, and cannot send a national funeral.But he is the son of the emperor, and the palace is at the feet of the emperor, who knows if he will feel dissatisfied in the future because the son celebrated his birthday on the day of his son's death?

There will be a coronation ceremony two years later, so it must be a big event.

The person holding the ladder also murmured softly: "Who says it's not right? We didn't deal with our prince when we were alive, but when we're dead? We still have to deal with our prince."

When the butler approached, he heard them muttering softly, waving his hands and urging: "Hurry up and hang up! Keep your mouth shut, don't talk nonsense here!"

"Yes."

The servants quickly tied up the white silk and entered the door with a ladder.

The butler turned around, and the hem of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Then I saw a beggar who was dirty and whose face could not be seen clearly begging in a low voice: "Housekeeper! Help me! Let me meet Fuguang! Help me!"

The butler was startled, jumped up, and reprimanded him: "Where did you come from beggar, how dare you call our prince by his first name! Guards, come and send him away, now anyone can come to the gate of the palace to cry? !"

"I'm Xiu Jin!" He held onto the hem of the butler's clothes even tighter, no matter what? He refused to let go, and the guards had no choice but to look at the butler in embarrassment.

The butler couldn't help but waved his hand and urged, "Quickly ask the prince what you mean." He looked down at the ugly mess at his feet, covered his nose and mouth and said in a muffled voice, "Get up, follow me in first, after What do you think at the gate? What do you look like!"

Xiu Jin was overjoyed, and immediately got up and entered the palace.

It was as if someone was chasing after him.

……

The bad consequences of overindulgence at night have come back to Xue Fuguang.

He was lying on the bed, unable to get up because of the soreness all over his body.

But fortunately, he is the eldest son, so if he doesn't think about it, he won't get up, and no one can force him to get up.

Looking at his appearance, Mu Jianshu felt some regret in his heart.

Should be more restrained.

I don't want to, it's not something that he can restrain when he says restraint.

There was still a sense of distance between the two before the mutual complaint, but now it is completely gone.

Mu Jianshu became a "dog slave" with peace of mind, carefully serving Xue Fuguang for fear that he would be dissatisfied.

Xue Fuguang also has the meaning of being pampered and pampered, and his pampered temper in his previous life can be regarded as a germinate.

When the steward sent someone to inform Xue Fuguang, Mu Jianshu was serving him soup.

Xue Fuguang frowned slightly: "Is it hot? Put it aside."

Mu Jianshu began to stir the soup with a spoon tirelessly to make the soup cool faster.

The servant came in after asking for instructions at the door, and told Xue Fuguang that Xiu Jin was holding the butler's leg at the door and refused to leave? He asked him to save his life.

Xue Fuguang had no expression on his face, but Mu Jianshu's expression changed first.

Xue Fuguang ordered: "Let the housekeeper take him to change his clothes first, and find a place to put him. It should be more concealed. Right now, the outside is being searched. Don't let anyone notice it. I'll see him later."

After the servant responded, he left in a hurry.

There was some chill in Mu Jianshu's voice: "You really let him escape from the East Palace yesterday?"

Xue Fuguang was not surprised: "Well, just help me get dressed. I'll go and have a look."

He is not hypocritical anymore? He raised his hand to take the soup bowl from Mu Jianshu's hand, lowered his head and blew? Two sips, and slowly sipped.

Mu Jianshu pursed his lips, squatted down and put on shoes and socks for Xue Fuguang, then put on his robe and fastened his belt.

After tidying up, Xue Fuguang put down the bowl, wiped it with the handkerchief Mu Jianshu handed over, and walked out slowly. Listen to Zhuxuan.

Shaojing heard the wind, followed that servant and went to supervise them to lock up Xiujin?

Obviously, I already have some experience on how to deal with Xiu Jin, and if I hand it over to others, I'm afraid of getting into trouble.

When Xue Fuguang arrived, Xiu Jin had already changed out of the beggar's attire that his servants called, and had washed it from head to toe. His hair was still wet before it could be dried.

His eyes, which were originally round and bright like a young animal, are now full of panic and fear. The real person is slightly stooped, full of vigilance and resistance, as if someone could come out and kill him at any time.

It wasn't until he saw Xue Fuguang that he seemed to have met someone he trusted, and rushed towards him, tears welled up in his eyes, and his nose and eye sockets turned red: "Fuguang, save me, save me!"

Xue Fuguang looked at his appearance, squinting the corners of his eyes.

He also has to admit that Xiu Jin really has the ability to arouse the love and affection of others.It was all due to Xiu Jin's pitiful appearance that he was trapped so miserably in his previous life.

But when Xiu Jin rushed to him, and was about to touch him, a long knife with a sheath lay between them, preventing Xiu Jin from approaching.

Mu Jianshu was wearing a mask, but there was no pity in his dark and deep eyes, as cold as a piece of ice.Hidden in the depths is a trace of killing intent that is difficult to detect.

Every time Xue Fuguang saw Xiu Jin, his mood was always uncontrollably depressed, like a stone hanging heavily in his heart, and Xiu Jin was the switch to let go of the rope.

But now, because of Mu Jianshu's action, his mood suddenly improved.

Xue Fuguang lost his mind? Such a small moment.

He remembered that Mu Jianshu had been by his side for so long, it seemed that he had always surrounded him unswervingly, without any tenderness towards others.

The only point is love for the house and the crow.

His brows and eyes raised: "Who wants to kill you? How can I save you?"

Xiu Jin suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked at the knife in front of him and retreated a little, and tears rolled down his face: "The officers and soldiers outside are going to arrest me, but there is still my reward on the notice board. Fu Guang, do you know?" ?Yesterday in the East Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was killed. He shed a lot of blood. I was too scared. I managed to escape. I don’t know who else I can turn to. Please help me, you are the son of the prince. , only you can save me?!"

Shao Jing moved a chair for Xue Fuguang to sit down.

He asked: "The notice has been posted for a long time? You only know now? Where were you before, and how were you brought into the palace?"

Xiu Jin hurriedly said: "I don't know. When I woke up, I was at Brother Du's place. He was the one who took care of me. But I suddenly fell into a coma. Will I be there when I wake up again? In the palace of the Crown Prince, His Highness the Sixth Highness took me there Yes. I, I'm afraid of those officers and soldiers, I dare not go to Brother Du's house... I can only come to you?!"

Shao Jing got a headache from his crying, and couldn't help interjecting in a low voice: "Have you said it? How many times, you can't call the prince's name directly. Do you think you are the prince? The Sixth Highness still wants to be honored."

Xiu Jin's eyelashes trembled, and two more streams of tears rolled down, and he murmured: "Shi, Shi Zi."

Xue Fuguang looked at him with a half-smile: "Why didn't you dare to look for Mr. Du, but you found it? The palace? I have already given you to His Royal Highness. It was you who promised to leave at the beginning. Now If you are in trouble, you will run back openly and beg me to save you, are you not afraid of hurting the palace?"

Xiu Jin explained: "If I went to look for Brother Du, I would definitely be handed over to the officers and soldiers by Lord Shoufu. I heard with my own ears that he forced Brother Du to hand me over. His Royal Highness, was he killed? Fuguang, no, Son, I can only think of you? Please save me, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Xue Fuguang leaned in the grand teacher's chair: "Oh? But I brought? How do you repay me?"

Seeing that his words finally seemed to loosen, Xiu Jin hastily promised: "Anything is fine, you want me to do anything, I swear!"

Xue Fuguang's eyes flickered darkly: "Okay, that's what you said."

He got up and clapped his palms: "I can't save you? You. The only place that can cope with the officers and soldiers' search right now is the mansion of the sixth prince. If you want the sixth prince to save you, tell him that you are the son of the army with General Qin. Your son has a very close relationship, let him save your life for the sake of General Qin Jun. He should agree."

Just when this matter happened, someone came to report: "Your Majesty, the imperial army, the imperial army came to search?! Come to investigate the assassination of the princelings in the palace yesterday!"

Immediately, Xiu Jin panicked, afraid that he would be arrested, and wanted to arrest Xue Fuguang.

Caught by Shao Jing, dragged him down: "Shut up, hurry up and follow me?!"

The servants hurriedly cleaned up the traces left by Xiu Jin.

Xue Fuguang sent people to look at Xue Wanxi's side, so that the people in her courtyard should not panic.

The imperial army entered? The palace, the leader saw Xue Fuguang, but he grinned: "The last general? Zhou Minshan, I have seen His Royal Highness!"

Xue Fuguang looked at the familiar faces under him and nodded: "Commander Zhou has worked hard."

The housekeeper ordered people to prepare tea and snacks, and let the officers and soldiers who came in to search carry them. They ate and drank, wandered around the mansion, and left the palace.

Zhou Minshan bid farewell to Xue Fuguang, and before leaving, he glanced at Mu Jianshu.

He sighed in his heart, this person has narrowly escaped death, and he will really fall into the eyes of Mr. Xue in the future. Will he be on his way to success?

He wasn't too bad himself, though.

Hehe, I have to be brave, with fierce eyes, and I have taken a fancy to a powerful master.Presumably soon, he and his brothers will also be able to reach the sky in one step?

Xue Fuguang asked someone to disguise Xiu Jin, and then sent someone to send it to the Sixth Prince's residence.

He also reported the name of Xue's family.

Anyway, Xiu Jin's mouth probably won't be able to hide what he said, so it's better to send it to the sixth prince in a bright and honest manner, so that he can think about it by himself.

Solved? On this end, Xue Fuguang has it? New things to do.

Yesterday he grabbed Mu Jianshu and asked him a lot about his stay in Yingchao.

Now that I think about it carefully, Mu Jianshu's life in Ying Dynasty might not be very good.

Although he is the leader of the secret service and controls the largest news network in the entire Ying Dynasty, there are a group of subordinates who are vigilant against him and only obey the emperor's order.

A batch of them were solved in the palace, and it was only one or two of them. If you want to control the entire spy organization in your hands, Mu Jianshu still needs a lot of time to move.

Maybe, he will die in the hands of the crown prince and Xiu Jin later, and there are many hands and feet of Ying Chao.

The author has something to say: Good night, good night~