The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 24
The aides are proud and arrogant, and they usually look down on anyone, but they have to admit in their hearts that compared to them, Prince Gong relies more on Zhang Fu, and usually only discusses many things with him, but at this time, they all look forward to him what can be said.

"Sir, you are so elegant." Prince Gong looked at Zhang Fu, who was calm and calm, and felt displeased, which was fine at ordinary times, but now his eyebrows are on fire, Mr. Zhang is too inappropriate.

"If your lord is interested, you might as well have a chat with Zhang Mou." Zhang Fu raised his head and spoke with Prince Gong with a gentle smile on his face. It's totally different.

"Sir!" Prince Gong's tone became more serious, and the displeasure on his face was very obvious.

Seeing that Prince Gong was angry with Zhang Fu, the other staff felt happy and prayed that it would be better for Zhang Fu to continue to lose his eyesight and be rejected by Prince Gong directly.

Zhang Fu saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and sighed slightly while putting down Hei Zi, "My lord, Zhang just asks, are you directly involved in Wang Hongda's matter?"

"Never." Prince Gong sat down behind the desk. Although he was angry with Zhang Fu, he also knew that he was talented. If he wanted to get through this difficult time smoothly, he had to rely on him for advice.

"Since he never participated, why did the prince do this?" Zhang Fu still looked calm, as if in his eyes this was really not a big deal.

I don't know if he was infected by his calmness, or if he figured it out on his own, Prince Gong's anger subsided, and his staff who had been secretly watching him breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that sir, they dared to move Wang Hongda, didn't they come here for this king? Is this king going to sit and wait for death?" Although Prince Gong was depressed, he was still uneasy. He has been in court since he was 15 years old. I'm used to the rapid changes in the officialdom, if I don't even have this bit of sensitivity, I would have been eaten to the bone by his imperial brothers.

"Zhang doesn't want the prince to sit and wait for death, it's just that we are on the cusp of the storm, and there are many eyes in Beijing staring at Prince Gong's mansion. It is the best policy to respond to all changes without change." Zhang Fu looked at Prince Gong with soft eyes.

Mr. Zhang always has this ability. When he looks at you, you will unconsciously believe his words.

It's not that Prince Gong doesn't understand his current situation, so he really can't act rashly.

Coming out of the study room, other staff members looked at Zhang Fu with a hint of jealousy, and some of them couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Mr. Zhang probably thought of a plan a long time ago, so he didn't say it at the beginning, but when everyone has nothing to do. Do you want to use this method to show off your intelligence?"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately echoed, "Yes, you are also working for the prince. What you did is really not what a real man would do."

"Oh, Mr. Zhang is so proud of his talents, why would he put us in his eyes!"

"It's good to know." Mr. Zhang, who has always been gentle, even used a gentle tone when he was angry.

Just now the man intended to ridicule and irony, but now Zhang Fu actually followed his words, his expression was as ugly as swallowing a fly.

Zhang Fu leisurely returned to his residence in Prince Gong's Mansion, and leisurely picked a flower.

Zhang Fu seemed gentle, but in fact he was rather independent. Prince Gong thought highly of him and thought he knew him very well, so he didn't let him live with other staff, but allocated a secluded courtyard for him.

Back home, someone is waiting.

The man in dark night clothes—

(End of this chapter)