Chapter 122
Dong Lie suddenly felt creepy, because Fu Jiujun's eyes were sizing him up like he was sizing up prey.

Could it be that Fu Jiujun thought about Princess Jiu again?
Dong Lie couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said, "Fu Jiulang, you look at me like this, I'm easy to feel guilty."

After hearing this, Fu Jiujun couldn't help raising his eyebrows, lowered his head, made tea again, and said softly, "My lord, do you know that you have a guilty conscience? Hmph."

Dong Lie swallowed his saliva, moved forward slightly anxiously, and said, "Fu Jiulang, are you still angry with me? About Princess Nine?"

Fu Jiujun raised his eyes, glanced at Dong Lie lightly, and said, "Don't be angry, I don't care about Princess Jiu's place, but I just find it troublesome. But sometimes I feel that this may not be a bad thing." After finishing speaking, he handed over the cup in his hand Gave it to Dong Lie.

Dong Lie took the warm tea, and said with admiration: "You, Fu Jiulang, are probably the only one who can say this so lightly. You haven't heard about the deeds of Princess Nine before."

"Oh? What happened?" Fu Jiujun raised his head with interest and said.

Dong Lie swallowed his saliva, and said: "You don't know, as long as Jiumei falls in love with the man, none of them can escape. There was a champion before, with a bright future, because of his handsome appearance and not having much background , unexpectedly let the ninth princess be accused of being a contemptuous princess, and sent to the ninth princess's palace. It seems to be still in it now, but because she has no interest, it seems that she was sent somewhere to be a small handyman. .And there's more, it's your last job. No, no, it's the married man that Jiumei fell in love with before. Now he's thrown into limbo, and now he's looking for Jiumei, but Jiumei doesn't even pay attention. Yesterday I was so angry that I wanted to go to the palace to meet Jiumei, what did Jiumei say?"

"What did you say?" Fu Jiujun said without much expression on his face.

"Then Jiumei said that one day you can be more handsome than Fu Jiujun before coming back. Tell me, isn't this an obvious dislike? How many people have become the laughing stock of how many people turned around and left in anger? " Dong Lie said: "So, Fu Jiulang, you have to be careful."

"Isn't all of this thanks to you, my lord?" Fu Jiujun raised his brows and said, "However, this is just a trivial matter. Your lord still cares more about the matter of defense. I can still deal with such a small matter. I hope that the next time the prince is needed, the prince will not be late."

"Definitely, definitely." Dong Lie shrank his head, a little afraid to face Fu Jiujun's appearance.

Suddenly, Dong Lie looked around, as if thinking of something, and said, "Hey, where's Sister Xiaohua? I haven't seen her in the mansion for the past few times. Has she gone out?"

Fu Jiujun said: "Xiao Hua, of course there is something about Xiao Hua. The prince doesn't need to worry about it. It seems that the prince is also very free. I heard that the calligraphy and paintings on West Street are not bad, especially the tiger descending the mountain. I heard that there is an artist who painted the tiger. I'm really interested in it so vividly that it even scares the horses. If the prince really wants to make amends, why don't you go to the calligraphy and painting workshop on West Street and buy me a picture of a tiger descending the mountain."

"Huh? The picture of the tiger descending the mountain?"

"Yes, according to legend, this is a painting by Tang Yan, a famous painter who traveled to the five continents. According to legend, he was given a brush by the Immortal Zhongyou, and all the things he painted were spiritual, but the things he painted with his own brushes were few. This is one of them. Recently, it has been rumored that this picture was found in Dongjiang West Street for some reason, and was bought by others. It is not known whether it is true or not. Fu Mou admires Tang Yan very much. If the prince is interested, why not help Fu Mou go find it how?"

"This, it's okay." Dong Lie was a little surprised. He could just let Shao An do this trivial matter. Why did Fu Jiujun let him go in person?

But Dong Lie didn't ask, maybe because of trust, maybe because he was really free.So he stood up, stretched his arms, and said, "Alright, I haven't gone out for a walk for a long time. When I find the picture of the tiger descending the mountain, I'll let Shao An send it to Fu Jiulang."

"Then please trouble the prince." Fu Jiujun also stood up and said with cupped hands.

"No, just take it as my apology. Then the king will be one step ahead." Dong Lie waved his hand and said with a smile.

"My lord, go slowly." Fu Jiujun said with a bow.

Watching Dong Lie stepping out of the door and following Shao An, the two gradually drifted away, before Fu Jiujun walked slowly to the book table, opened the rice paper on the top, and a pair of books suddenly appeared underneath. Danqing's work.

Above the painting and under the boulder, there is a crawling tiger. The tiger's eyes are piercing, and its limbs are ready to go.As if the next moment, when you look away, the tiger will come back to life and jump out of the painting!
Fu Jiujun gently placed his hands on the tiger's eyes, covered the murderous eyes, and said to himself, "I hope you won't disappoint me this time."

Today is still Chinese New Year, although there are more people than the previous few days, and even some shops and restaurants have started to open.But people are still rare.

The Ninth Princess's chariot is gorgeous and expensive, but it lacks the royal logo, and not many people pay attention to it, they just think it is another noble lady.

But this does not mean that no one knows, no, Wang Shizi, who poked his head out of one of the restaurant boxes, recognized at a glance that this chariot was the chariot of the Ninth Princess.

Wang Shizi walked towards another young man in the box who was lying on the soft bed and smoking a big cigarette, and said, "Look who I saw?"

"Who?" The soft young man said indifferently.

"Princess Nine." Wang Shizi said.

"Oh, the ninth princess must have taken a fancy to some young master and came out to hunt for beauty. Why are you so excited? The ninth princess won't fall in love with you, so you should give up. Besides, your father has gone again, no I will bless you as before." The young man seemed to look down on the prince in front of him, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Wang Shizi's face darkened suddenly, but then he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said: "I know your father is still there, but he is the head of the Ministry of Rites. Don't forget, what happened a few years ago My father was the one who suppressed it. Now if the matter of you having that kind of medicine breaks out, who can protect you? Wang Ruifeng, you should think about it carefully. Although your father is under the crown prince, at that time, Can you really protect you if you are still the prince and queen?"

After the young man heard this, he raised his head, frowned and looked at Wang Shizi, and said, "What do you mean?"

Wang Shizi snorted and said: "What do you mean, I know I can't do it now, I'm dead, even the other courtyard in Xishan was sold, but at least I still have money, I can leave Dongjiang at any time, you Well, where can you go? If you have time, you might as well think about how to leave yourself a way out."

Wang Ruifeng put down the opium in his hand, got up from the slump, walked around, and said, "Then what's your idea?"

Wang Shizi snorted coldly: "If you want me to say, you have to hold on to the thigh of the ninth princess."

"Ninth Princess?" Wang Ruifeng pondered for a while, and said: "Ninth Princess is not a good person, how do you want to stop?"

Wang Shizi said: "Don't forget, the ninth princess has fallen in love with Fu Jiulang recently. I have seen Fu Jiulang before, and he has indeed changed a lot. He is not the cowardly Fu Jiulang before. The ninth princess is also a victorious master. If you If you can give that medicine to Princess Nine, after that is done, hmph, so what if the King of Eastern Border knows about that medicine, as long as he has something to do with Princess Nine, he won’t do anything, will he?”

"Okay, good idea." Wang Ruifeng almost jumped up, his thin and pale face was even more rosy, and said: "You are still smart, then let's go down now."

"You should stay here, now is not the time." Wang Shizi also looked at Wang Ruifeng with disdain,
"Then when is the time?" Wang Ruifeng narrowed his eyes.

Wang Shizi said: "I can still guess a thing or two about the character of the ninth princess. If the ninth princess still appears here tomorrow at this time, it will prove that the ninth princess has true feelings for Fu Jiulang, and it will not be too late to say it at that time. "

"You're right." Wang Ruifeng nodded repeatedly.

How can I be as stupid as you.Wang Shizi thought about this in his heart, but he was unwilling to say it out loud. If it wasn't for the fact that this person was worth making friends with, Wang Shizi would have wanted someone to beat him up.Prince Wang snorted, then shouted outside: "Pity the flowers and the moon."

The door outside was gently pushed open, and two almost identical women were waiting outside respectfully, Wang Shizi said: "Bring the outer robe here."

"Yes, sir."

"Brother Wang is leaving now?"

"Yeah, brother Ruifeng enjoy it slowly, so I'll take my leave first." Wang Shizi cupped his hands and said.

After the door was closed again, and the sound of Wang Shizi descending the stairs was heard outside, Wang Ruifeng looked at the closed wooden door with disdain, and hummed: "This Wang Shizi's life is good, and there are two handsome men by his side. Beautiful singer, if the old man at home didn't try to make me stay quiet, hmph, it's your turn?"

(End of this chapter)

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