My cat has the throne

Since the Zhou family left, Fu Si hadn't seen Fu Yi for a long time.

Hearing from Sixi, the second prince is weak, he occasionally feels cold, and he has passed the imperial concubine's sickness, and has been unable to get out of bed for several days.

Fu Si sighed and sighed in front of Sixi, but actually thought, the second child is cheating ghosts, there must be something wrong in the dark.

Fu Yi is used to pretending.

Pure kindness is false, respect is false, even being respectful to a girl from the Xu family is false, and that sickly appearance is also false.

After all, to be able to break bamboo branches from the joints with bare hands, the strength in the hands is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Fu Si is not interested in finding out what the second child is planning by saying he is sick and shutting the door behind closed doors. He is having a headache with the errand arranged for him by the emperor——

It is well known that the emperor loves the princess.Wen An was assassinated in Yuhua Temple, Long Yan was furious, and ordered King An to track down the bandits and punish them severely within ten days.

Speaking of just catching a few thieves, ten days is more than enough.But this bandit is not a bandit. He took off the skin of a bandit in the green forest and turned his head to sneak into the high wall of the deep palace of a wealthy family. How can we find out?

Fu Si is not familiar with the capital city.

Before she was eight years old, she lived in the capital and lived in the side hall of Shuxian Palace, and never stepped out of the imperial city.

It was the first time I saw the sky beyond the red walls and blue tiles, it was full of gloomy dark clouds, boundless rain...

Yuhua Temple is to the west of the capital, about [-] miles away from Prince An's Mansion.

The Kyoto Prefecture assigned ten people to be driven by King An to assist in the investigation.Maybe it's because the country is prosperous and the people are safe for a long time. The servants live too comfortably, and all of them are potbellied, and the horses pulled out from the mansion are also full of potbellies.

A group of people followed Fu Si, like a bunch of big stuffed dumplings.

It was impossible to have an account of the case, and with such a group of assistants, Fu Si didn't bother to pretend to search along the way, so he whipped his horse and left the bunch of dumplings far behind.

The bustling capital city was also left behind, and one person and one horse gradually entered the suburbs, with green mountains, green waters, ancient temples and pagodas looming in sight.

Chu State is not very superstitious about gods and Buddhas, but Yuhua Temple is always full of pilgrims.

Fu Sile's horse stopped in front of the stone ladder up the mountain, with lush bamboos and fragrant flowers on both sides, full of vitality.Bamboo, in clusters, is as dark green as ink; flowers, in clusters, are colorful and colorful at the right time.There are also endless green grasses, spreading everywhere.

With such beautiful scenery, even if you have nothing to ask for, you can feel relaxed and happy when you come here.

Climbing up the stairs, Fu Si looked down at the bluestone slab under his feet.

Emei also has such a clean and smooth stone ladder, and Fu Si also walked through it——

At that time, Fu Si was just a cat, either in Shang Kan's arms or on Shang Kan's back, he didn't need to pay attention to anything, Shang Kan would naturally take him where he should go and enjoy the rare scenery.Where the discussion is, the cat is there.

Fu Si really wanted to discuss it.

Even if he knew, looking at himself, being with himself, and being able to see everything, Fu Si still felt that it was not enough.

It seems... as Fu Si of the Chu State, he never mentioned the name of the discussion.

——So, I don't know about discussing, but every time these two words appear in my heart, a smile can't be hidden, and it runs out of Fu Si's eyes and the corners of his mouth.

When you are full of questions, you will forget the time.Fu Si raised his head again, he had already walked all the steps and came to the gate of Yuhua Temple on the top of the mountain.

At the top, Lingyun looks down, as if he can see the whole country of Chu at a glance.

Shuzhou is in the southwest of Chu State, just as Emei is in the southwest of Hua State.

And discuss, in the east of Huaguo.

Fu Si grew up in Shuzhou. In the past, he saw mountains as mountains and waters as waters. Now, mountains are heavy and waters are heavy. What he thinks in his heart can only be discussed.

It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that there is no obstacle in the heart...Fu Sishen could not understand it thoroughly, and his heart was full of doubts, and he was deeply hindered.This sense of fullness is about to burst through his chest, gushing out.

"Discussion, you are—" Fu Si yelled loudly, telling the wind to call him thousands of times.

"I'm here." Then he whispered, pressing his heart, solemn as an oath.

You are here, so am I; you are here, therefore I am here.

"—Damn it, how dare you bump into me, a good dog doesn't get in the way—"

Fu Si felt someone hit his back. Looking back, Fu Xi fell to the ground, swearing, raised his head with his forehead pressed, his dejected expression was filled with shock and resentment, "...Boss? You want to hit him to death?" It's me!"

"I didn't move, you bumped into me yourself." Seeing Fu Xi's virtue, Fu Si thought that he probably knew something.

The young man who usually flaunts his power is dejected and the corners of his eyes are broken, which is also pitiful.

So Fu Si leaned forward and stretched out his hand, "Get up."

Fu Xi stared blankly at Fu Si, stopped talking, stood up without taking his hand.

"What are you doing here? The pilgrims of Yuhua Temple are either looking for marriage and successors, or for the safety of their homes. You didn't even like the girl of the Xu family, who else do you want to ask? Fairies can't make it?"

Fu Si laughed.

The third child has nothing to do with Cheng Fu, but he has a bad mouth and is not liked by others, but these words happened to speak to Fu Si's heart.

Discussion is good-looking and kind, with extraordinary wisdom, isn't it just a fairy?

"Whether I long for the fairy or not, don't talk about it for the time being. Does the third brother not know that Wen'an was assassinated in Yuhua Temple earlier? Father was furious and ordered me to investigate thoroughly. If I don't come here, where else can I go?" Fu Si deliberately tested.

Fu Xi's face turned even uglier when he heard this, he shook his sleeves heavily, and walked down the stairs quickly.

"It's up to you, the dog takes the mouse! Check...you can really find out if you have the ability!" Walking too hastily, without looking at the road, Fu Xi sprained his foot, tilted his body, and was about to roll down the steps.

Fu Si grabbed his arm from behind in time.

"Third brother, be careful."

Fu Xi paused, stood firm, and broke free from Fu Si's grasp.He limped and jumped down the mountain quickly, as if fleeing.

Hateful people also have pity.

Fu Si looked at Fu Xi's back, sighed, turned and entered Yuhua Temple.

The main hall of Yuhua Temple is full of pilgrims. A middle-aged woman, Jingchai Suqun, kneels piously on the futon, while a clean-faced and beardless man stands beside her.

——It is Sixi's apprentice, the Eight Treasures.

Dressed like this and served by servants, she can only be a concubine Xian.

Sure enough, after the woman bowed, she stood up and turned around, and Fu Si saw the calm face of Concubine Xian.

Suddenly, Fu Si realized: As the second child said, in fact, it should have been discovered that Concubine Xian is Fu Xi's biological mother——

Fu Xi is mean and stingy, so people often forget that he has a handsome appearance, and when he doesn't open his mouth, he is still a gentle gentleman, just like a virtuous concubine with the posture of a Bodhisattva.

And Wen An has a virtuous personality, but his appearance is gorgeous and stunning, just like the imperial concubine.

Concubine Xian raised her eyes to see Fu Si, she was not surprised, she said to Babao: "Wait for me outside the hall, I will have a conversation with you, Young Master."

Babao obeyed his orders, and Fu Si followed Concubine Xian to the side hall.

"Have you seen the third child?" Concubine Xian cut straight to the point, which surprised Fu Si. Did Fu Xi meet Concubine Xian just now?She also knows?

Seeing that Fu Si hesitated to speak, Concubine Xian smiled desolately: "Perhaps, I knew about that matter earlier than you, boss, you don't have to worry about it."

Fu Si was even more surprised.

Concubine Xian is as calm as water to the Buddha, but how can she be so calm when her son is replaced?There are so many concubines in the palace, praying to gods and worshiping Buddha to want a prince, and seeing him as a lifelong dependence, or even a sharp weapon to fight for power, and Xianfei...

Concubine Xian sat down in the armchair and said indifferently: "I am not as extraordinary and refined as you think. On the contrary, when I just found out that the concubine secretly exchanged two children on the day I gave birth, the first thing I thought of was, why not make the mistake? ?”

Fu Si quietly looked at Concubine Xian.

"Who is really calm in the palace? They are all like black-eyed chickens, always fighting. Those who don't intrigue can't survive at all. I thought at the time, I am not as good as a noble concubine, and my family has no capable father and brother to rely on. How can I do it for you?" My son to fight?"

"I don't harm anyone, but I don't want to become a stepping stone for others. The imperial concubine has no children, and she wants my son to be her reliance for climbing, so I let her only have this reliance."

Concubine Xian recited "Amitabha", closed her eyes and said, "I have resorted to some tricks to prevent Concubine Concubine from getting pregnant again. Therefore, as I wish, she treats the third child as her own and gives her full support.

In the same way, I did my best to find a husband-in-law with a noble family background and a noble character for Wen An.In this way, it seems that both parties benefit and owe each other nothing. "

"After all, people have emotions, and they don't seek only profit. It may not be the best ending to benefit both sides and violate ethics and friendship." Fu Sidao.

Concubine Xian stared at Fu Si with her eyes wide open, and said after a long time: "It seems that what I said to you today is the right choice."

"The second child still doesn't understand this truth, and I just realized it. A misplaced life, even if it's smooth sailing, is wrong after all.

He found a troupe of actors and compiled the script of "The Civet Cat for the Prince".There is no impenetrable wall in the world. After all, paper cannot contain fire. Now that the third child knows his background, he will never recognize me and lose half his life again.I just realized that I was completely wrong. "

Concubine Xian raised her eyes and looked at Fu Si solemnly, "When the third child's life experience is truly revealed, he will completely miss the throne. Except for the second child, it is you... I hope it is you."

This is the second time someone has bluntly expressed the hope that Fu Si will inherit the throne.

But Fu Si has no interest in the throne, he just wants to discuss it, and he just wants to live a stable life.

"Concubine Xian, I—"

"You don't need to say anything." Concubine Xian shook her head and interrupted him, "The presiding master of Yuhua Temple is very knowledgeable. After chatting with him, I suddenly became enlightened. You can ask for a lottery and listen to his advice." answer."

Concubine Xian finished speaking and went out to return to the palace.

Fu thought for a while, he didn't care whether the presiding practice was deep or not.Fu Xi said that seeking marriage in the temple is very good, and everyone has come, so they have to ask for a lottery.

The author has something to say:

Mao Mao: Is the news about the third child reliable?Whatever it is, it won't hurt to try.

Author: Just try, if it doesn't work, find me.

(Seeing the mountain is the mountain and seeing the water is the water comes from a famous Zen sentence, using the sound of the wind to call you a thousand times from the song "Every Night")