You hear it, do people say it?

A group of people around were dumbfounded, but Prince Ping was very calm: "If you call me brother, you won't offend me."

Fu Ning: ...

He really couldn't understand how he, the mere son of the prefect of Yuezhou, would have anything to do with Prince Heping, and even call him brother.He searched through the memories in his mind, but he still didn't understand the reason for this sudden confession: "His Royal Highness, are you admitting your mistake..."

"Yes."

Feng Yu, who was left on the sidelines, finally came to his senses at this moment, and belatedly exclaimed: "Your family is actually relatives of King Heping's family!"

Prince Ping finally gave him a look, which was full of disgust: "No."

Feng Yu: ...

He lowered his head awkwardly, pretending to be interested in the surrounding scenery.

Fu Ning patted Feng Yu's shoulder: "Go to the car first, I'll find you later."

Prince Ping stared at his movements, and suddenly said: "You were cuter when you were young."

Fu Ning asked with his eyes: I saw you when I was a child?

"When you were young, you were chubby, and you looked like a ball from a distance. When you saw me from afar, you would chase after Brother Shouting. Now that you are older, you have completely forgotten about me."

Ignoring the bunch of suspicious adjectives in his words, Funing tried hard to recall following his words: When I was a child... the ball... save it... save it? !

He looked over in shock: "Are you Xun Yi?"

Prince Ping's son turned pale, and corrected him: "It's Brother Xing, you yelled really loudly when you were young."

Contrary to him, Funing's complexion was a bit weird.

His father was born in a scientific examination and his family was poor; his mother was the direct daughter of the previous old matriarch. She fell in love with his father at first sight when the scientific examination results were released, and she insisted on marrying.

When he was young, he used to go back to Beijing with his mother to visit relatives. At that time, the old matriarch had not yet resigned. When he was having fun in the Taifu's garden, Xun Yi happened to live in the Taifu's residence temporarily. Bully him.

"You mean the time when you snatched my rabbit lamp and threw it into the river, lied to me that I hid it, and yelled at me all the way, brother?"

Xun Yi didn't change his expression: "It's not that I'm sneaking, I'm sending you back to your grandfather's house."

Fu Ning was expressionless: "Tell me that I threw the ancestral lantern into the river by myself, and I was locked up at home and grounded for three days." He only stayed for ten days in total.

"It was Taifu Li who punished me, not me."

It's not because you framed me!

Fu Ning closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about this topic that might make him lose his manners at any time: "I was young and ignorant at the time, but now I know the value of the son's status. If I shout like this again, it will be disrespectful to the son."

Xun Yi frowned, as if he still wanted to say something about the topic of "brother", but Funing turned his gaze to the back, and casually found a topic: "This arrow can penetrate the blade, what material is it?" He chuckled, "Thanks to His Highness Shizi's arrow for reminding the two of us, without this arrow..."

My hands don't hurt so much.

Xun Yi pursed his lips, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes: "I didn't mean to hurt you."

Fu Ning smiled as usual: "His Royal Highness's arrow skills are as good as gods, so naturally he didn't hurt me."

Xun Yi was silent for a while, took out a small bottle from his arms and threw it to him, then got on his horse and led a group of people back into the car.

Feng Yu was dumbfounded: "What the hell is he here for?"

Holding the porcelain white vial in his hand, Fu Ning lowered his head in thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

The attendants around him knew that he was in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to vent their anger. Silently packed up the car and started on the road again.

In the carriage, Feng Yu slumped on the cushion as if he had no bones: "You scared me to death just now, Ziyu, why did you get involved with that 'devil king'?"

Ziyu is Fu Ning's name, and Feng Yu has a good relationship with him, so he only calls him by his name in private.

Fu Ning's wrist still hurt a little, and he put it on the small table and slowly rubbed it: "I met him when I was a child at my grandfather's house. It has been more than ten years, I don't know how he can still remember."

Feng Yu stared at the roof of the car with blank eyes: "At that time, that person should have been sent to the capital by King Ping, but for some reason he didn't live in the palace, but was sent to the Taifu's house, which is also strange."

Fu Ning shook his head lightly: "I was only three or four years old at that time, how could I know this?"

"I remembered!" Feng Yu suddenly sat up straight, a blade of grass on his forehead fluttered back and forth with his movements: "I heard from my mother earlier that when Princess Ping was not out of the cabinet, she was very close to the young ladies in the Taifu's residence." It was because of closeness, I think it was because of this reason that he was sent to your grandfather's residence?"

"You make a lot of sense." Fu Ning picked up the leaves of grass for him: "Feng Da is clever, quickly change your jet-black outfit, and I'll ask someone to comb your hair. When I got out of the car, I was caught and locked up.”

Feng Yu nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, but his body broke out in a cold sweat from the shock and fright. At this moment, he just wanted to slump on the car window and close his eyes to rest: "I'll change it in a while, just in a while."

Fu Ning sneered, but didn't say anything more, he lifted the curtain of the car and threw the blade of grass out of the window.

At this time, the carriage had passed through the forest, and the afternoon sunlight shone on Funing's hands, which actually reflected the color of warm jade on his hands.

Feng Yu made a "tsk" sound: "Look at your white hands, at first glance they are softer than my third sister's hands. Calling you a little lady is not a lie."

Fu Ning glanced at him indifferently: "I won't talk to you when I arrive at the Shangshu Mansion later."

Feng Yu immediately changed his tone: "Look at your dark hands, even darker than my elder brother's." His elder brother worked in the Ministry of War and was exposed to the wind and sun all year round, so he really didn't look like someone from a scholarly family.

Fu Ning laughed: "Okay, don't be poor, get up and change!"

Feng Yu muttered, but still sat up obediently and started tossing about his clothes.

Fu Ning casually picked up a book from the small shelf next to it and opened it. His eyes were fixed on the pages of the book, but his heart was not on the book.

The reason for Xun Yi's coming, he can roughly guess two possibilities.

One is that he heard the news of Feng Yu’s troubles from nowhere, and was appointed by someone to end the farce, and find fault with him by the way; and the other is that Xun Yi originally came to find fault with him, It turned out that Feng Yu found fault first on the way, so he never had a good look at Feng Yu.But just now when he raised the knife, he was afraid that he would really kill Feng Yu and cause trouble, so he shot an arrow to stop him.

But no matter which one, one topic cannot be avoided.

Xun Yi wanted to find fault with him.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where he had offended Xun Yi.It can't really be because he didn't call him brother, right?

"Hey, what are you holding in your hand?"

Fu Ning came back to his senses, saw Feng Yu staring at the white porcelain bottle in his hand after changing his clothes, and handed it to him casually: "This is a good thing, guess what it is?"

Feng Yu took it and opened it, and a faint fragrance escaped from the mouth of the bottle.

"Yes, it's incense for removing blood stasis!" Feng Yu sniffed hard: "I've only seen this thing once, and it was the last time I was beaten hard. My father bought it with a lot of money to wipe my bruises, and the effect is very good !"

Fu Ning: ...

What exactly does Xun Yi want to do?

Xun Yi: In the future, the tears you shed after chasing people are all the water in your head when you bullied people when you were young?