You hear it, do people say it?

It hadn't rained in the capital for a long time, but this time it rained for several days.

Feng Yu was lying by the window, looking at the thin rain curtain outside, and suddenly said: "I didn't expect that this day will change."

Fu Ning put away the book in his hand, and yawned: "You have seen the rain for two days, causing rootless water to enter the altar, and you are going to start to hurt the spring and the autumn?"

"You're just out of your mind!" Feng Yu glared at Fu Ning, maintaining a bitter and bitter expression: "I'm not talking about the weather, it's about the court... This has changed too quickly .”

In the early morning of the day before yesterday, the guards guarding the city found a bundle wrapped in salt in a carriage entering the city.Because the matter was so important, the imperial guards did not dare to make a private decision, so they immediately reported the matter to Feng Yun, the general on duty at night.

Feng Yun didn't dare to take it too seriously, he sent people to track down the fugitive, and at the same time reported the matter to the Minister of War; and the Minister of the Ministry of War has always been an upright character, so he brought this matter to the Holy Majesty early that day.

The Holy One was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. So far, the case has reached the sky.

There was continuous rain outside the window, Feng Yu looked at Fu Ning, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Tell me, will this matter involve our two families?"

"will not."

Fu Ning replied calmly, but Feng Yu was a little worried: "But what if someone framed him——ah!"

He hurriedly caught the book that fell on his head, and looked at Fu Ning with a depressed face: "Why did you hit me?"

Fu Ning looked at him and smiled, "See if I can smash your brains back." Before Feng Yu could question, Funing continued, "Let me ask you, are your father and elder brother the kind who would behave inhumanely? of injustice?"

"Of course not!"

Fu Ning nodded: "Then let me ask you again, are your father and brother the ones who would stand and watch others frame themselves?"

Feng Yu said: "Naturally not..."

"Isn't that enough? I think so much at such a young age, and I'm not afraid of shortening my life." Fu Ning sat down in a comfortable position, and continued: "Brother Yun has been busy all night again today?"

"That's right, this case was discovered by the Ministry of War, and it was discovered by my brother on his night duty. He is as busy as a spinning top now......"

Feng Yu didn't think much about it, and he easily changed the topic, until Funing left in the afternoon, he didn't worry about Yanyin anymore.

But after leaving the Hubu Shangshu Mansion, Funing, who was sitting in the car, looked not as relaxed as before.

Yanyin's case has been investigated for a few days, but the progress is not fast. Only a few small officials were found sporadically, and there has been no big commotion. Ning always felt that such a calmness was absolutely abnormal.

Just like the breeze and bright moon that day before the mountain rain was about to come, there seemed to be no threat, but murderous intentions were hidden behind it.

The coachman outside asked in a low voice: "Master, shall we go back now?"

Fu Ning pondered for a moment, then lightly tapped the short table in front of him with his fingertips: "It's still early, don't worry, go to Prince Ping's mansion."

Since the day Fengbaolou left, it had been cloudy and rainy for two consecutive days, and Guozixue was on holiday again, so he never heard from Xun Yi again.

In the past, what happened to Xun Yi would naturally have nothing to do with him; but now, after all, if he wants to make friends with Xun Yi, he would go there if he wanted to.

On a rainy day, the carriages and horses moved slowly, and Funing felt that he was about to fall asleep before arriving in front of the Shizi Mansion.

Just as Fu Ning regained his energy from the drowsiness, he heard a strange voice from outside: "Is this the car of the Minister's Mansion? Dare I ask if the car is Mr. Fu?"

The coachman only answered "yes", and before he had time to say anything, the voice immediately said: "Since Mr. Fu is here, please come in quickly—ah, don't go by the wrong door, our son has ordered you to come in." , if Mr. Fu comes, just come in directly from the main entrance."

Fu Ning sat in the car, listening to the movement outside, only felt that he lost all sleepiness in an instant, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

The gate of the Shizi's Mansion opened slowly, and he went straight into the Shizi's Mansion without hindrance, and was led by several attendants to the side hall of the Shizi's Mansion.

Perhaps it was because the Guozi School was on vacation these days and did not go out. Xun Yi did not take care of everything from hair to boots as usual. Instead, he was wearing loose regular clothes, leaning on the couch by the window, and was fiddling with. Start with something in your hand.

Seeing Fu Ning coming, he didn't do anything special, just glanced at Fu Ning: "I can't find any interesting places to go, and I'm bored, so you came to me?"

The familiar yin and yang strange smell came oncoming, Funing put aside the complicated thoughts just now, and sat opposite Xun Yi with a sigh: "I finally found an excuse to leave the house, you just think like this, you really failed my good intentions."

Xun Yi glanced at him indifferently: "Good intentions?"

"Yeah." Funing said seriously, "I'll help you gain some confidence, so that you don't have to be paranoid and overthinking things."

With a condemnation on his face, Xun Yi couldn't help but start to waver in his heart: Could it be that he came to me because he had nothing to do, but really wanted to be with me?

Fu Ning was talking nonsense just now, so naturally he wouldn't let Xun Yi think about it, and immediately changed the subject: "Brother Sheng, what are you doing?"

On the table was a pile of odds and ends, including a few pieces of oiled paper cut into small pieces, a six-sided frame, and a few slender bamboo strips; and he was holding a bamboo strip in his hand. , holding a knife in the other hand, was shaving off parts that were not smooth enough on the surface.

"It's nothing, it's just a small thing." Xun Yi put down the things in his hand, "Did you come to me really just to chat, or do you want to know something else?"

At this moment, there is only a small square table between the two of them, and Funing can easily see Xun Yi's eyes and himself in his eyes without even having to make any effort.

The originally carefully prepared insinuating words couldn't be said somehow, Funing hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "I want to know the situation in the court."

"You're honest today." Xun Yi kept his hands on the bamboo strips at hand, and at the same time briefly explained to him the form of court. When Fu Ning asked, he answered, the atmosphere between the two was rare and harmonious.

The sound of the rain gradually weakened, Xun Yi put the very round bamboo strip in his hand on the table, and picked up a new one: "Anyway, the affairs of the court will not involve your uncle, let alone your uncle. do not worry."

"What about you?" Funing asked subconsciously.

When the two were talking just now, Xun Yi talked about many other people's affairs, but never mentioned himself.

Xun Yi stopped cutting bamboo sticks, looked up at him, and suddenly smiled: "Are you worried about me?"

"I..." Fu Ning originally wanted to say, you are my friend now, so I naturally have to worry about you, but seeing Xun Yi's smiling face, he suddenly didn't want to say: "I believe in His Royal Highness's ability , I don’t need to worry about it, of course.”

Looking at his appearance, Xun Yi really wanted to ask another question, but he was afraid of scaring people away, so he gave up this idea and handed him the bamboo stick in his hand: "Idle is idle, you want to be idle?" Don't help me?"

Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Fu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, took the bamboo stick in his hand, and really helped Xun Yi cut it.

Xun Yi looked at the light blue bamboo strips lying across his palm, and suddenly said: "A knife is like water, Wu Yan is better than snow..."

Fu Ning paused, then suddenly looked at him and smiled: "Your Highness, what did you say?"

Xun Yi:......

With a sword like water, Wu Yan beats snow, and a slender hand breaks a new orange.

Xun Yi: Why should I say it? ?