My cat has the throne

Although Fu Si's status has plummeted due to the house arrest a few days ago, and Wang An's mansion has returned to a state of being empty, but others can't avoid it, which does not prevent Fang Zheng and Zhou Molouye from avoiding their eyes and ears and telling him that what happened in Yuhua Temple during the day great change.

"To speak boldly and presumptuously, what His Majesty did for the envoy of the Wu Kingdom at Yuhua Temple is not safe in itself. Now the deputy envoy has been thrown into Yuhua Temple, and the death is so tragic... The envoy of the Wu Kingdom is furious and has already Hurry back to the country of Wu overnight. Where will the relationship between the two countries go..." Zhou Mo shook his head while sitting in a wheelchair, Fangzheng stood behind him with his hands on his shoulders.

After Fangzheng's previous narration, Fu Si knew that the deputy envoy did not show up for a long time at the practice banquet where the emperor sent off the Wu envoy.

At that time, the monks of Yuhua Temple were watering the garden in the pond in the backyard, and found a gray-black mass floating in the pond. They pulled it over with a bamboo pole and saw that it was a wrinkled corpse...

According to the jade pendant worn on the body and the body, it is not difficult to identify the deceased as the deputy envoy of Wu.

The envoy of the country is the representative of the emperor.

To die in another country for no reason, and in such an indecent manner, is tantamount to a humiliation to the entire country.

Not to mention the reckless Xu Ping, the other members of the mission also couldn't bear it. They couldn't wait for Emperor Kang Yuan's so-called "thorough investigation, strict punishment, and solemn confession" to be implemented, and returned to Wu with anger starry night.

As soon as this incident happened, the ruling and opposition parties were shaken up and down.

"Probably at this time, His Majesty is discussing countermeasures with the ministers to arrest the murderer." Zhou Mo sighed, "But no matter who is behind the plot, the envoy of Wu State did die in the territory of Chu State, and most of the murderers were also from Chu State , I am afraid that it will be difficult to turn hostility into friendship."

Fu Siwen was silent.

He paid special attention to the deputy envoy the first time he saw him, he was not good looking, although he always had witty words at critical moments, most of the time he was taciturn and dull.

There is a saying that is disrespectful to the dead but well described: A dog that bites does not bark.

Xu Ping's frizzy and impulsive person is actually nothing to be afraid of. Fu Si has always been careful to guard against the deputy envoy, fearing that he will cause trouble, but he did not expect him to die so suddenly.

"Can you find any relevant clues? I have been to Yuhua Temple. The pond there is narrow and shallow, and it is impossible for adult men to be drowned." Fu Si looked at Zhou Mo, saw that his expression was tense, and deliberately eased, "This case still needs to be handed over." Will the Dali Temple investigate and deal with it? Master Zou is afraid that he will lose his nerve from fright."

Zhou Mo pursed his lips. In the past few months of knowing the eldest prince, he has seen him grow from a young and timid boy to the present, even if good or bad luck is unpredictable, he can deal with it calmly, and his words are neither slow nor humble nor arrogant.The more determined he is, he is pressing the right treasure.

"Naturally, Dali Temple should investigate and deal with it. Speaking of this, His Royal Highness was already out of danger, and I shouldn't have any more incidents, but now it's a troubled time, and I dare not hide anything from His Highness—"

Zhou Mo's expression was extremely serious, "Your Highness, where do you think the assassin at the palace banquet hid before? Why did the guards in the palace dig three feet into the ground, but they couldn't find any trace, let alone catch the murderer?"

Of course Fu Si knew this.

The inability to catch the assassin was not due to the incompetence of the guards, but no one dared to think that the murderer was not outside the venue, but above the banquet, and even the second only to Emperor Kang Yuan and the eldest son of the emperor, Xin Wang Fu Si.

Before Fu Si was detained, although the Zhou family pleaded for mercy, it was only for the sake of the country and did not want the royal family to have civil strife.

Now that Zhou Mo took the initiative to mention it, it really meant to follow him loyally.

Fu Si knew that in those days, Zhou Mo, who was as smart as Zhou Mo, was naturally wandering between his cousin and his son-in-law, so he didn't obviously stand in line.

For a large family, the most important thing is to know the times and know how to advance and retreat. Fu Si and the Zhou family are not close friends, so he doesn't care about his hesitation.

"Brother Shuyi might as well speak up." Fu Sidao.

A wise man speaks clearly, and Zhou Mo also said bluntly: "Your Highness, you know that the archery technique that kills Yu Shunxi with perfection is not only achieved by you, but the second highness is even more hidden."

"Oh, brother Shuyi, how do you know?" As expected, he also noticed, and the corner of Fu Si's mouth twitched lightly.

"Your Highness asked me to be frank, why should I pretend to be confused?" Zhou Mo said, "You beat the second prince violently that day, although the incident was not made public, Ah Li returned to Zhou's house with red eyes, and took my wound medicine. Your Highness, you should know as much as I do."

Today, Fu Si does know more.But the situation is getting more and more dangerous, and he is not as lonely and carefree as before.

Now that he has Shangqian, and Shangqian's life experience is so bizarre, Mingyue Xin, Mingyue Wolf, and King Xin are too involved... He has to be careful every step of the way, lest one mistake will cause Shangqian to be hurt again.

"Brother Shuyi, you might as well tell me, what do you know, so I can find out who knows more."

Fu Si's tone of voice was neither fast nor slow, and Zhou Mo didn't know where his weakness was, so he could put on a calm attitude that he was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes to talk to him.

Sure enough, Zhou Mo took a deep look at Fu Si, and sighed, "It's just that Ah Li is suffering!"

Then he touched his knee with his right hand and said, "Your Highness, do you know why my legs are disabled?"

Fang Zheng, who was standing behind Zhou Mo, tightened his hands clasped on his shoulders when he heard the words. Zhou Mo patted the back of his hand with his left hand, "It's okay. For Da Chu's sake, His Highness should also be told about the past."

The past is complicated, and perhaps what Zhou Mo knows can make the situation clearer.Fu Si's expression became serious, and he fixed his gaze on Zhou Mo, "Brother Shuyi, please tell me."

Zhou Mo's eyes were deep, recalling the past:

"It was the 12th year of Kangyuan, the third year I knew Zhining... my grandfather was extremely disappointed in me, saying that the Zhou family would not allow me to spoil such a gentle and unworthy descendant.

At that time, my temper was also twisted, and I thought I would not tolerate it. Anyway, I am rude and reckless by nature, and I am not like the Zhou family.Simply go to join the army, only then have the later karma, and also have the fate of today. "

Speaking of this, Zhou Mo raised his head and looked at Fang Zheng, with a helpless smile and infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"It happened that the two countries were at odds, and the war started again. I fought the enemy bravely, from an unknown soldier to a vanguard, and later became the deputy commander of the army. In the big and small battles, although I was wounded, I was considered to be full and full, and there was no danger.

Until, I met that—”

When Zhou Mo said this, he smiled coldly, "If it wasn't for the time I went to Chenzhou for disaster relief, I wouldn't remember that. In that fierce battle, the young man who flashed by on his horse nailed my legs to the ground with an arrow. Both sides of the horse's belly...

What a precise arrow!It shot through the most important meridians of my legs... I had a high fever for three days, and I walked around the Temple of Yama, and when I came back, I became a cripple. "

"Calculating, he wasn't even 12 years old that year!" Even though the time had passed, Zhou Mo still couldn't calm down when he said this, beating his legs and punching hard, even so, he didn't feel the slightest.

Fangzheng frowned, pressed his arm, "Don't mess around!"

Zhou Mo let go of his strength instantly, letting Fangzheng's thin and weak hands subdue him, and exhaled deeply.

Hearing Zhou Mo and Xu Ping's argument at the banquet earlier, Fu Si thought it was Xu Ping who hurt Zhou Mo.

Now that I think about it, how could that kind of simple-minded martial artist make the eldest son of the Zhou family suffer such a big loss?

But if Fu Yi—even if he is under 12 years old—it is not impossible.

But isn't Fu Yi at that age recuperating in the hot spring palace all the year round?How could it appear on the border between the two countries, or even mix into the battlefield?Also seriously injured our general?

Seeing Fu Si's puzzled expression, Zhou Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Your Highness, do you know who taught His Highness the archery skills of the Second Highness?"

Fu Yi said that the archery of the two came from the same source.Isn't the person who passed on the art their father Emperor Kang Yuan?

The past was really complicated, Fu Si pursed her lips and remained silent, just waiting for Zhou Mo to continue talking.

Zhou Mo stared at Fu Si solemnly, and said slowly: "At that time, there was another person beside His Highness the Second Highness. Although he was dressed as a monk, the hatred in his eyes was more than that of Shura."