Chapter 877 Fu Zichen "Steps On" Rong Leng

Back in the Three Princes' Mansion, Xiao Li had fallen asleep completely.

Liu Wei felt that Xiao Li was faking it, and Rong Leng was obviously covering up for Xiao Li.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Rong Leng handed the child to Rong Jindong, who had been waiting for a long time.

Rong Jindong was also smart. Although it was difficult, he still hugged Xiao Li and ran away without giving the master a chance to educate and reprimand him.

Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng: "You dote on your children too much."

Rong Leng took the pot without saying a word, and then ordered Mingxiang to bring out today's fetal-pregnancy soup.

Liu Wei immediately stopped talking and pretended to be sleepy and wanted to go to bed early.

But even if she took off her clothes inside and out, got into bed, covered herself with the quilt, and couldn't get out, Rong Leng would still serve her at her bedside with the medicinal soup.

Liu Wei finally had no choice but to drink.

After drinking, he decided that he would beat Xiaoli tomorrow to vent his anger.

Unfortunately, before she got up the next day, Xiao Li had already gone to the academy early in the morning and left a message saying that he would not go home for lunch and would go to a friend's house as a guest.

Liu Wei had no choice but to suppress her anger first and planned to wait for her son to come back in the evening and then calculate the general ledger together.

Before it was evening, Fu Zichen sent a greeting card over first.

Liu Wei looked at the time written on the post, turned around and asked the girl: "Now, what time is it?"

The girl put down her embroidered quilt, but she was wary and glanced at her young master to make sure that he would not touch her quilt. Then she ran out to take a look, then came back and said, "It's already late."

Liu Wei looked at the post that read "At 2:00 noon", stood up silently, and walked outside.

The girl immediately followed.

As soon as the first one and the second one walked to the turning outside the main courtyard, they saw Xixiang coming from the front. After seeing Miss Liu Wei, she smiled and said, "Sir, there is a Mr. Fu outside who said he has made an appointment with you. .”

Liu Wei nodded and asked, "Where is he?"

"Waiting in the living room."

Liu Wei said "hmm" and headed directly towards the living room.

As soon as he arrived outside the living room, Liu Wei felt Fu Zichen's carefree posture, and commented slowly: "The calligraphy and paintings on the wall were all made by your third prince? They look very ordinary. You don’t have the character of everyone.”

Then came Mingxiang's displeased voice: "Master Fu, you are wrong. Only the fish leaping over the dragon gate in the middle was the work of the third prince a few years ago. The others were all given by others. Thinking about it, they should indeed be Handiwork by a famous artist.”

"Oh." Fu Zichen's tone remained unchanged, and he said: "I think the fish leaping over the dragon gate is the most unintentional. The lines are void, the color is dull, the water is not clear, and the fish has no fish god. To put it seriously, The whole wall was destroyed by the fish leaping over the dragon gate, what a pity, what a pity!"

Mingxiang obviously couldn't hold on any longer.

Liu Wei could even hear Mingxiang's gritted teeth.

Mingxiang said: "Master Fu, you don't know something. Your master's wonderful writing has been praised by many bachelors of the Hanlin Academy!"

Fu Zichen said "heh" without saying anything, but his tone was full of contempt.

Mingxiang rolled up her sleeves angrily, ready to hit someone regardless of her status at any time!

At this moment, Liu Wei hurriedly came in to smooth things over.

Then he watched Fu Zichen turn around and laughed: "Coming?"

Liu Wei glanced at Ming Xiangxiang's bulging face and waved his hand to let him go down.

Mingxiang glared at Fu Zichen fiercely, stamped her feet, and left with a loud voice.

Fu Zichen watched from behind and commented: "This girl has a poor mental quality."

Liu Wei rolled her eyes at him and scolded: "Don't mess around."

Fu Zichen looked innocent: "Just kidding, I am a small official from a small county. How did I know that you people in Kyoto are so stingy?"

Liu Wei looked at Fu Zichen and refused to let him go. He was so arrogant and evil, what was he doing?

Fu Zichen finally stopped joking, waved his hands, and begged for mercy: "It's my fault, okay?"

Liu Wei sighed and asked, "What are you doing here?"

As he said that, Liu Wei threw the greeting card on the table, which was obviously "I didn't send a greeting card until I thought it was against the rules when I arrived at the door." He threw it on the table with a helpless expression.

Fu Zichen took the greeting card, opened it and browsed it, and sighed: "My handwriting is so beautiful. Do you think it is much better than the handwriting written by the third prince?"

Liu Wei snatched the invitation card away, covered it with his hands, and frowned: "Let's get down to business."

Fu Zichen shook the folding fan boredly and said unhappily: "You compliment me on my beautiful handwriting. If you compliment me, I will tell you good news."

Liu Wei looked at him expressionlessly.

Fu Zichen's eyes circled around Liu Wei's obviously impatient face, and finally he didn't dare to make trouble anymore. He sighed again and said, "Liu Mo has left Beijing."

"What?" Liu Wei stood up suddenly, with such a big movement that even the girl who was about to bring tea was startled.

Fu Zichen waved to the girl and asked her to bring the tea.

After taking the tea, he casually rewarded the little girl with two pieces of broken silver. Then he opened the tea cup and blew on the tea leaves while saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't I tell you that it's good news?"

Liu Wei sat down again and said anxiously: "Why did he leave the capital? I thought you would trap him!"

"I'm sleepy." After taking a sip of tea, Fu Zichen shook his head pickyly and said after taking a sip of tea, "I'm not trapped, let him run away."

Liu Wei sat up straighter: "Then the good news you said..."

Fu Zichen raised his lips and said to her, "My people are following him."

Liu Wei showed a smile: "Then bring him back?"

"No, send him away."

Liu Wei: "..."

Fu Zichen put down the tea cup and said in a casual tone: "Speaking of which, he doesn't blame me. He was always honest and honest in the past few days, but in the past two days, people from your Liu family came to the door again, and he couldn't resist. It’s normal to be irritable and run away.”

Liu Wei frowned: "Liucheng looked for him again?"

Fu Zichen didn't answer, only said: "I can see that he doesn't want to have anything to do with your Liu family."

Liu Wei guessed that Liucheng would not give up easily, but he did not expect that Liucheng would push people so hard that they would be driven away.

Liu Wei's expression changed, and she asked Fu Zichen: "Where is he at this time?"

Fu Zichen hesitated: "On the boat?"

"Where's the boat going?"

Near Kyoto, there are many waterway entrances, extending in all directions from southeast to northwest.

There is also a waterway along the river that can lead directly to the south of the Yangtze River. However, the weather has been bad in the past two months and the waterway has been difficult. It can be dealt with when it encounters wind and rain, but if it encounters snow and frost, it will really kill people.

Therefore, ships with longer distances will not set sail until the weather warms up.

After ruling out impossible places in this way, the place where Liu Mo could possibly go should not be far away.

Sure enough, Fu Zichen said: "Qingzhou."

"Qingzhou?" Liu Wei was a little surprised by this place.

He glanced at Fu Zichen several times in confusion, and finally asked speculatively: "Qingzhou is the territory of the Fu family, did he really go there on his own initiative?"