Fu Sheng hurried out of the palace, and the first thing he said when he arrived at the mansion was, "Is Xie Yu back yet?"
The servants in the mansion looked at each other after hearing his words, and it took a while before someone said:
"Isn't Xie Yu always at the mansion, he never went out."
Fu Sheng took a deep breath, and walked quickly to the wing room.
"Hey, master, what's the matter?"
A group of people looked at Yunfeng who came back with him. Yunfeng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and they quickly followed.
Fu Sheng walked very quickly, holding several pieces of paper in his hands, and pushed open the door of the wing room.
"Thank you!"
The wing room was empty, Xie Yu had long disappeared.
The people from the National Teacher's Mansion also followed, still curious:
"Hey, Mr. Xie, why didn't he disappear? He was still there when you went out."
"I've been at the door of the wing room since you went out. He was still there at that time. How could he disappear?"
As soon as Fu Sheng loosened his fingers, his tense nerves were relaxed. He squeezed a few pieces of paper in his hands, and took a few steps back uncontrollably, "Go to Yunzhou."
"What?" Yunfeng was the closest to him, but he still couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.
"Go to Yunzhou." Fu Sheng closed his eyes, opened them again, and repeated, "Go to Yunzhou Shenwei General's Mansion, check."
The people around were startled, their expressions changed, and they hurried over to close the door.
"Master, what happened, Mr. Xie is really General Shenwei of Yunzhou?"
This is really too hard to accept.
Although Xie Yu was really scary in front of Princess Ankang, making them feel that they should be vigilant, but most of the time he was sweet, would smile at everyone, buy gifts for everyone, and take care of the snow balls for them.
Especially since he can't speak, he will show a little more affection for nothing.
Although they were somewhat wary of him, they still regarded him as a younger brother.
"I don't know." Fu Sheng stood there, still saying the same words.
have no idea.
He doesn't know either.
He wasn't sure either.
Xie Yu came and went quickly.
Like a dream, it appears quickly and disappears quickly.
He doesn't know, doesn't know anything.
I don't know where to find him when he disappears, I don't know if Xie Yu is his name, I don't know if what he said is true or not, and I don't know if he will come back after disappearing.
Yunfeng glanced at him with some concern, and sensed that something was wrong with him, so he collected himself and said to the people beside him, "Send someone to Yunzhou to investigate first."
The others also restrained themselves and bowed their heads in response.
Yunfeng didn't ask Fu Sheng what happened when he was in the palace, he just said "The subordinate is outside, the master can call me whenever he needs anything" and went out.
After everyone went out, Fu Sheng felt that the surroundings seemed to be even more empty.
I never felt how empty this wing room was before.
He sat down holding the few pieces of paper, looking down at each page.
When he was leaving the palace, he was very anxious, his palms were sweaty, and the top of the paper was crumpled.
But the crumpled white paper still didn't affect the beauty of the black font on it.
His handwriting is beautiful.
Very different from himself.
The font is majestic and extremely chic.
Fu Sheng lowered his eyes to look at the words on it, put his fingertips on it, and stroked it lightly.
[Who is for him, I am here for you.]
[I think this person is a bit annoying and wants to kill him.]
[You don't want him to die?]
[Do you want him to die? If you don't, I'll let him go.]
[What I said is real.]
Is it all true
Fu Sheng recalled the boy's appearance at that time, and closed his eyes.
What were you thinking when you wrote this.
Xie Yu, why did you come here
Fu Sheng sat in the wing room for a long time, until there was the sound of kicking, kicking, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang.
He stood up with a frown, and pushed open the door of the wing room, facing a group of palace guards with sabers.
"What are you doing?" Fu Sheng stood at the door of the wing room, and for the first time did not show a gentle smile to them.
The palace guards were startled by his appearance, they looked at each other, and no one dared to speak for a while.
The real power of Lizhou is in the hands of Master Guoshi.
If His Majesty really wants to compete with the National Teacher, the winner must be the National Teacher.
They are like this now.
Isn't it just to die
Someone quickly made a judgment, stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said respectfully, "Master, Your Majesty. Let us come to the house to get someone."
He carefully observed Fu Sheng's face, and seeing that his face really changed, he immediately said:
"He asked us to bring that ... your distant relative in your house into the palace."
"I also specifically said that he is a mute, let us take it back properly."
Yunfeng and the others stood aside, their eyelids twitched, and suddenly turned to look at Fu Sheng, and their fingers trembled.
Fu Sheng stood there expressionlessly, staring at the front, and said slowly, "Got it, let's go back."
He rarely does.
There are times when you are so expressionless.
"Yes." Gong Wei raised his head and glanced at him, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.
They used to think that Fu Sheng was the most talkative person in the world, but now looking at his cloudy face, they dare not even say a word.
They didn't even dare to ask, how would they explain to the emperor when they went back empty-handed like this.
The palace guards stepped back in an orderly manner, cupped their hands, turned and left.
Fu Sheng stood in front of the wing room door, watched them leave, and then said, "The emperor is ill, let the imperial doctor take a good look at it."
Yunfeng's eyebrows twitched: "Master, this."
What does this mean? Can he make it clear? They can't figure it out!
Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, with a hint of fatigue in his voice, "Let him settle down a bit, isn't there enough beauties in the palace?"
Yunfeng understood, it meant that there was no need to kill, he nodded immediately: "Yes, this subordinate will do it now."
As soon as Yunfeng left, there was a flash of red, and a smiling face appeared in front of him.
Fu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, "You're back."
Xie Yu pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand, holding a small orange, and continued to smile at him.
Fu Sheng's eyes moved down and landed on the orange ball, his voice was slightly dry and trembling, "Is this for me?"
Xie Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and nodded slightly.
Fu Sheng raised his hand to take the orange, as if asking casually, "Where did it come from?"
The smile on Xie Yu's lips deepened.
Fu Sheng looked down at the orange mass, and asked again, "Where have you been?"
"I thought you weren't coming back."
The smile on Xie Yu's face finally dissipated a little, he stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, and shook his head at him.
As if to say he won't go.
Will not come back.