Yang Min felt that this person was really stunned, and reached out to pat him: "What are you doing, who is that person inside, making you insist on going in?"
"I'll know who he is when I go in." Liu Sui said as a matter of course.
Yang Ming was quite speechless.
Fu Zichen was like a door god, he didn't talk much, he just blocked it, and no one gave it to him.
The stalemate was unclear for a while, but a voice suddenly sounded in the tent: "Let him in."
Fu Zichen, who was still standing upright, didn't speak as if he had heard the "imperial decree". He lowered his eyes and moved half a step away.
Liu Sui quickly squeezed in.
Because of the fuss, the others were also curious, wanting to see who the sacred thing was inside, but seeing Liu Sui go in two steps, he backed out again, and came out with him, and there was a black man in a black robe. Clothes, a handsome man with eyes like a pine crown.
This man is a bit thin, his clothes don't fit well, he looks quite bookish, his appearance is exceptionally good, and there is a trace of awe in his eyes.
He is a man of character, and his status should not be low, but who is it
Today is the Fu family's banquet, so the host family is naturally from the Fu family.
The ones who came today, from the ranking of the third Fu Ziyong, the fourth Fu Ziyao, the fifth Fu Zichen, the sixth Fu Zilan, and the seventh Fu Zihan, who are in charge, should be the top Fu Zi Yong, but Fu Ziyong is not here now, so Fu Ziyao is naturally required to speak out.
Fu Ziyao took half a step forward, cupped his hands, and said politely to Liu Wei: "The young master is a friend of my younger brother, that is, a friend of Fu. I don't know your name?"
Wealthy people always guess people based on their surnames first. He didn't directly ask the other person's surname because the name is not very important, but the surname is the most important.
Liu Wei glanced at him coolly, and said, "Liu."
"Liu?" Fu Ziyao couldn't help but looked at Liu Sui, thinking, could this be the reason why Liu Sui insisted on rushing in? Who is this from Liu Sui's family
"Mu Mao, Liu." Liu Wei said again.
Fu Ziyao was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "So it's Mr. Liu, I don't know what you are today."
"I remembered!"
Before Fu Ziyao finished speaking, Liu Sui who was beside him suddenly screamed, and then looked straight at Liu Wei with a pair of eyes, with a somewhat ugly expression, and opened his mouth and said, "You are the Master Liu Liu who saved my cousin! ?”
After Liu Sui finished speaking, regardless of whether others understood or not, his own face turned pale, and he immediately regretted his impulsiveness just now.
He hurriedly put on a smile, and said with the corners of his mouth: "Just now I said that my lord looks familiar, but I can't remember the name when I got to my mouth. Now that my lord mentions it, I just remembered. Master Liu is very kind, and saved my cousin from danger." It is the benefactor of my Liu family who made my fourth uncle have one room and a family reunion!"
Liu Wei looked at this person, not knowing what he was talking about.
Seeing that he didn't remember, Liu Sui hurriedly said: "I'm Liu Sui, Liu Feng, the former commander of the left guard in the capital of the family ancestor."
Former left-back leader
Liu Wei thought for a while, but a person appeared in her mind, that is an old man who was nearly sixty years old, and she personally came to thank her for saving his youngest grandson when the child was missing.
So it was him
Liu Sui's words, coupled with his respectful attitude, made everyone stunned for a moment, and then looked at the man in black, looking up and down, looking inside and out.
Fu Zichen was still thinking about Liu Moyi, and glanced into the tent, but because of the angle, he could only see the side of the couch, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, and he didn't know if the bleeding had stopped.
"It turns out that you are an adult from the capital, and you are welcome!" Fu Ziyao is also clever. In addition, although he is the son of the Fu family and has a noble status, he actually has no fame at all. How much is to give enough face.
Liu Wei glanced at him, it was a strange face, she looked back again, trying to find the other two figures from the crowd.
The arrow wounds on the hands and arms, the knife wounds on the chest, and the three wounds are unfathomable and cost people's lives. Liu Wei felt that an explanation was needed.
As if seeing Liu Wei's intention of searching, Fu Zichen said: "The third brother should have been sent to the hospital, as for the seventh brother..."
Liu Wei looked back at him.
Meeting her gaze, Fu Zichen didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something, so he silently shut up.
Liu Wei withdrew her gaze and looked at Fu Ziyao: "I came here today just to find someone. I didn't want to disturb everyone's interest, but I found someone, but something happened. I need everyone to explain."
Fu Ziyao paused for a moment, seeing that the man's face was stern, and he looked a little hostile, so he also accepted the previous courtesy, straightened his back, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"
A strong dragon does not overwhelm local snakes. Although it is a capital official, this is not the capital.
As the Tuhuang family of Qingzhou, since he knew that the other party had bad intentions, he also saved some face-saving.
"I don't know what this lord wants to explain? Who is he looking for?" As he spoke, Fu Ziyao glanced at the camp. There was another person there, and he had seen it.
Liu Wei didn't hide anything, turned half of her body, and opened the curtain with one hand, so that everyone outside could see Liu Moyi inside, but without waiting for everyone to look, she put down the curtain again, and said in a cold voice: "Inside, it's One of my younger brothers, when I found him, he was dying and seriously injured. As for the person who hurt him..." Liu Wei glanced at Fu Zichen, and said slowly: "I heard that it was you, the third son of the Fu family, who was with him. Seventh Young Master, I need them to explain this matter."
It was only a brief glance just now, Fu Ziyao didn't see who the person was in the tent, he just thought it was the son of some family, and was surprised how the third brother and the seventh brother could hurt the guest so well, he looked around again, but he didn't see it. Seeing the two brothers, he hesitated for a while.
Fu Zilan was on the same level as Fu Ziyao, so he stepped back when he saw this, and asked his friend Yang Ming in a low voice.
Yang Ming didn't know what happened, so he just told what he knew before, and finally said: "The third son was seriously injured, his face was full of blood, and as long as he could see it, he gave a few pieces of flesh to him. No more nagging, that bird is bloodthirsty and ferocious, it looks even more terrifying than a mad dog or a beast."
Fu Zilan frowned, stepped forward and whispered a few words to Fu Ziyao.
After hearing this, Fu Ziyao's expression changed again!
Today is a day of great joy, how can you do all kinds of bloody things
But regardless of whether the third brother really hurt the younger brother of the Beijing official, but this is Qingzhou, using beasts to hurt people, this is not giving them face!
With a sneer, Fu Ziyao began to explode: "For the matter of your younger brother, Fu will give you an explanation, but for the case of the third brother's death, I don't know if this adult wants to explain it?"
When Liu Wei thought of Pearl's actions before, it was undeniable that she was also surprised.
Pearl is a wild bird, not an ordinary crow. Although I have been with her for many years, because I can't figure out its specific species, it was brought out of the Amazon jungle. Liu Wei has always known that it is not a docile bird, but we can get along with it For so many years, she has never seen Pearl exert such vigor. When Pearl hurt Fu Ziyong, she clearly saved her life. If the guards hadn't stopped him in time, Fu Ziyong might have died.
After all, she saw with her own eyes that several pieces of Fu Ziyong's flesh and blood were in Pearl's mouth - the flesh and blood of a living person's face.