You hear it, do people say it?

When the sky is bright and the weather is clear, and the beautiful trees are flourishing, Fu Ning, the young son of the Fu family who is well-known in the south of the Yangtze River, is heading north along the official road to the capital.

The chariots and horses walked very steadily, Fu Ning was absorbed in reading the scroll with one hand, but the book boy beside him was a little restless.

"Young master, after passing this official road, we are about to arrive at the capital." The book boy looked at Fu Ning, and his words were somewhat desolate.

Fu Ning turned over a page of the book, and responded very perfunctorily: "There are also Yuezhou dishes in Beijing, if you want to eat, ask Feng Yu to take you there."

Feng Yu is the youngest son of the Minister of the Household Department. He came to Yuezhou last year because of the student exchange between the north and the south. He hit it off with Fu Ning and caused many disasters. He hugged the banana tree in the Yuezhou prefect's mansion when he left He refused to leave, and was carried away by the attendants of the Shangshu Mansion, including the man and the tree.

The book boy followed his train of thought subconsciously: "But Mr. Feng got into trouble when he came back to Yuezhou, so he should still be locked up by Feng Shangshu right now?"

"You can dig a hole and go to Shangshu's mansion and rescue him."

The book boy hesitated: "Shangshu's mansion has a nursing home patrolling the streets, what if it is discovered?"

Fu Ning finished reading the last page and closed the book: "Excavate from the dormitory of Guozixue, and the guards of Shangshufu will not be able to catch you."

The book boy frowned, as if he was in deep thought, he came back to his senses after a while, and said in a sad tone, "Master, you are entertaining me."

Funing's mind was no longer on the conversation.He opened the curtain on the window, and was looking at the landscape outside the window with great interest, and even commented a few words: "This place is high in mountains and dense in forests, and there is only one official road running through it. It is a good place for murder and robbery. If someone Stopping cars and robbing roads here will definitely make a lot of money."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in front of him.

The book boy was stunned for a moment: "In this forest, someone is training mynah?" Why is there such a loud bird whistle.

Fu Ning chuckled: "Little fool, the bird whistle is not so loud, it's the horse thief's whistle."

The book boy also thought he was joking: "If it's a horse thief, wouldn't he want to rob us? Hahaha——"

Before he finished laughing, the carriage suddenly stopped without warning.

The coachman knocked on the car door from the outside: "Master, close the windows, a group of robbers are coming up ahead."

Fu Ning raised his eyebrows: "Look, what did I say?"

Listening to the sound of horseshoes becoming clearer around him, the book boy wanted to cry without tears: "Master, are you the reincarnation of the crow spirit?"

Fu Ning pondered: "It's hard to say. You can write a letter and ask my father to see if he has any ambiguities with crow spirits."

Book boy: ...

He couldn't tell for a moment whether it was their own unlucky who were about to be robbed now, or the unlucky old man Fu who was thousands of miles away and was rumored for no reason to have an affair with a crow spirit.

While speaking, the robbers outside had already blocked the carriage, the driver looked calm, and calmly pressed the knife at his waist: "Who is here?"

A masked thief took two steps forward and shouted loudly: "Listen up, people in the car! I drove this mountain! I planted this tree! Yes, cough, cough..."

Coachman: ...

Why is this voice familiar?

At first, Fu Ning was attentively listening to the movement outside, but when the robber opened his mouth, his brows relaxed. Hearing the robber's coughing, he smiled even more: "You can't speak well, and you still want to rob like others .”

Seeing him relax and leaning against the carriage, the book boy was sweating anxiously: "Young master, this is not a good word, you are also a robber!"

"Well, you're right, it's a robber." Funing said casually, opened the car door and looked outside: "You want to rob?"

The robber coughed for a long time, and managed to calm down. He pushed away the water bottle passed by the person next to him, and wiped his face with a masked scarf: "Yes, I want to rob!"

Fu Ning laughed, "Oh, no money."

The robber froze for a moment, he had never seen such a calm person, and subconsciously repeated: "No money?"

Funing: "Yes."

The robber thought for a moment, then waved his horsewhip: "Since there is no money, then, that man will be robbed!"

Fu Ning raised his eyebrows: "Whose color will be robbed?"

The robber smiled ferociously: "Of course it's you, little lady!"

Coachman: ...

He turned his back unbearably, and exchanged glances with the silent bookboy, both of them were full of sympathy for the robbers.

Fu Ning stared at the robber, and suddenly smiled softly.

"Little lady?"

Seeing the faint smile on his face, the robber suddenly felt a little guilty, and was about to say something, when Funing waved his hand and said, "Catch him."

Before the robber could react, he felt dizzy in the next moment. When he came back to his senses, he had been tied up and thrown in front of Funing, with a cloth tightly stuffed in his mouth.

Robber: "No, no, no!"

Fu Ning squatted in front of him: "Don't worry about your accomplices, they have also been arrested, and they are lying on the ground behind you." He took the long knife handed by the coachman, and under the terrified eyes of the robbers, put it on the ground. On the other party's neck: "Say, who ordered you to rob me?"

Robber: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" He blinked at Fu Ning frantically, trying to make the other party notice that he was still stuffed with a cloth towel, but Fu Ning ignored him, and the knife was still on his neck: "Quickly say it!"

The robber wanted to cry, but wanted to scold Fu Ning, and was afraid of the long knife in his hand, and was anxious, when he saw him stand up with the knife in his hand, his eyes were indifferent: "Since you don't say anything, I'll chop it up." I'll take one of your legs and see if you do it or not."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" He stopped and started to cry.

Seeing that he was not moving, Fu Ning walked over with a smile, and pulled out the cloth towel from his mouth: "Second Master Feng, is it fun to pretend to be a robber?"

Feng Yu was lying on the ground with tears streaming down his face: "It's not fun woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Fu Ning raised his eyebrows: "The robbers are so courageous nowadays, how dare they order others when they are caught?" He gestured and raised the long knife in his hand, "Why don't you cut off a leg."

Feng Yu panicked, and howled heart-piercingly, "Help!"

"Chuck!"

"Master, be careful!"

The sound of exclamation followed by the clear sound of the contact of the weapon sounded successively. Feng Yu raised his eyes and saw the long knife nailed to the carriage in front of him. The arrow tail on the blade was still trembling. What's wrong?"

But Fu Ning didn't answer him, only motioned for someone to untie him, and pressed his slightly painful wrist with one hand, looking towards where the arrow came from.

At the roundabout of the mountain road, there was a group of people standing at the mountain pass. The leader slowly put down his bow and arrow, and looked at him from a distance of half a mile of greenery.

It seems that an old friend is here.

Feng Yu stood up disheveled, followed Fu Ning's gaze, and immediately his legs went limp in fright: "Prince Ping!"

Funing frowned.

Today, there are quite a few brothers in Shengshang, but most of them have been divided into fiefs early on, and they are far away from the capital. The contact with Shengshang is just to give each other some things during the New Year and holidays; but this King Ping is very different.Not only can he go to Beijing frequently, but he can even live in the capital for a month or two during the holidays, and his relationship with the royal family is so close that it is better than several other princes.

The reason for this is that the eldest son of Prince Ping's direct relative has been raised in the capital since his birth.

Fu Ning has no way of knowing the secrets of the Tian family, but he has heard a little about the "good reputation" of this eldest son.I don't know why this prince came here suddenly.

Feng Yu didn't think too much about it, he grabbed Fu Ning's arm and shook like a sieve: "It's over, it's over, my father must know now, I'm over, I don't want to be locked up, I just came out... "

Fu Ning stretched his sore wrist, and sighed: "When we get to the capital, I will try my best to intercede for you."

While speaking, Prince Ping's son had already arrived.

A white horse with a carved bow, and a silver shirt with wide sleeves, even without too many decorations, it can't conceal the unparalleled elegance of this person.

Fu Ning pondered for a while, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend him, so he put on a decent smile, and said first: "Fu Ziyu in Yuezhou, who was playing a joke with a friend, unfortunately surprised His Royal Highness. Excuse me."

Prince Ping glanced at him, his gaze paused on his trembling wrist, but he didn't answer his words, he just turned around and said: "Send Second Young Master Feng back to the Shangshu Mansion."

Feng Yu was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt and sat on the ground: "Fu Fu Fu, Fu Ning, help me!"

Fu Ning's belt was held tightly by Feng Yu, and he sighed inwardly, but with a smile on his face, he said, "Your Highness, Brother Feng is playing with me, it doesn't matter, please don't blame me."

Prince Ping looked at Fu Ning, and after a long time he said slowly, "How many ducks did you eat this morning?"

For a moment, Fu Ning didn't understand what he was talking about, showing just the right doubts: "What does the son mean by this?"

Prince Ping's lips curled up, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his smile: "It sounds like your voice."

Fu Ning: ...

He started to change his voice a few days ago, and he is almost better today. Prince Ping's blunt and sarcastic remarks made it clear that he wanted to provoke him.But since he was a child, he learned how to behave in the world with Fu Taishou, so he wouldn't be angry about such a trivial matter, but his smile faded slightly: "Your Majesty is really a man of temperament."

Prince Ping looked at him and said, "You are just as good at pretending as your father."

Fu Ning said indifferently: "Your Majesty is absurd."

Prince Ping: "I'm not praising you."

The smile on Fu Ning's face disappeared completely, and he said coldly: "The prince came from the capital so far away, I think he must have something important to do, so I won't leave the prince here to accompany us to drink." The way to communicate with people, but the premise is that the other party is a normal person.

"I do have something important to do." Prince Ping's tone was unhurried, "I'm going to pick up a kid from Yuezhou who is going to study in the capital. Do you know him?"

Feng Yu really couldn't listen anymore, so he interjected: "Senior, he is..." Meeting Shizi's cold gaze, he swallowed the second half of the sentence with interest.

Fu Ning sneered in his heart, but did not continue this topic, but softened his complexion, and sighed helplessly: "Your Highness, where have I offended you?"

I can't afford to offend you, why don't I take revenge and report it later?

"You're offending me right now."

Fu Ning: ...

He murmured a few words in his heart that this person can't be offended, and was about to ask again, but Prince Ping answered again: "I have stood in front of you for so long, and you don't know how to call me brother."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Funing: "...huh?"

Prince: The prince's eldest son.

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