"Ouch!"
A ragged little beggar suddenly bumped into Fusu's thigh!
Interrupted his thoughts!
The faces of the guards following behind Fusu changed and they hurried forward!
"Sir! Are you okay?!"
Before they could do anything, the little beggar ran away as fast as he could.
He slipped into the crowd and disappeared in a few moments.
"No...I'm fine."
Fusu blinked and still didn't realize what had happened.
As he was walking, he suddenly felt a weight on his leg, as if someone had hit him.
Before he could see the man's appearance clearly, he saw him running away.
Only a small back view was left of him.
Judging from his appearance, he seems to be just a child of four or five years old.
His clothes were tattered and his hair was messy and piled on his head like dead grass.
And barefoot.
Fusu looked down at the spot where he was hit. On his clean and tidy robe, there was a dark handprint...
Fusu, who has always been a germaphobe, couldn't help but frown.
Before he could wipe it clean with a handkerchief, he suddenly discovered that his purse was missing!
"My purse! It's gone?!!"
What?
My wallet is missing?!
The faces of several guards suddenly turned ugly.
"Sir, I'll go after you! I'll definitely get your purse back!"
"No!"
Fusu quickly stopped them and said, "Don't chase them. There's not much money in it."
"But........"
"Listen to me, I said don't chase her, and that means don't chase her."
Fusu said, "Go back home!"
Several guards quickly whispered, "Yes, sir."
Today, they failed to provide adequate protection, allowing a stranger to get close to the young master.
They also allowed someone to steal the eldest son's purse. It was their dereliction of duty.
Later, they will go to Your Majesty to apologize.
Several people hurriedly followed Fusu.
Not far away was the entrance to an alley.
Xiao Fei squatted in the corner and saw that the person whose purse he had robbed did not send anyone to chase him, but instead took his people away.
He quietly withdrew his gaze and clenched the purse hidden in his chest.
He turned and ran quickly to another intersection in the alley.
In a dilapidated temple.
Xiao Fei boiled the medicine he bought and brought it to an old beggar lying in the corner.
"Grandpa? Grandpa, wake up, get up and take your medicine."
"I bought the medicine. Please get up and drink it. Your illness will be cured."
The old beggar lying there had a gaunt face, his eyes closed, and was motionless.
Even his chest didn't rise or fall at all.
"Grandpa? Please get up quickly."
Xiao Fei thought the old beggar was asleep. He was worried that the medicine would spill, so he put the bowl on the ground beside him.
He gently pushed the old beggar with his hand.
"Grandpa, if you don't get up soon, the medicine will get cold."
"Please get up quickly."
However, the old beggar remained motionless.
Only then did Xiaofei realize that something was wrong with his grandfather.
He quickly lay on the old beggar and listened to his heartbeat.
Before, I could hear a little slow, plop sound.
Now, my ears are quiet.
Not a single sound!
"Grandpa?! Grandpa!!!"
Xiao Fei shook the old beggar's shoulders in disbelief.
Trying to wake him up!
"Grandpa! Wake up! Don't leave me alone!"
"Please! Don't leave me! Wuuwuwu!"
"The doctor said you'll be fine after taking the medicine. Hurry up and get up. I'll give you the medicine!"
Xiao Fei reached out to wipe away his tears, and with his thin hands, he held the broken bowl to the old beggar's mouth.
"Grandpa... open your mouth, open your mouth and take a sip... wuwuwu, drink it..."
The black medicinal juice slid from the old beggar's mouth.
Dripping onto the hay beneath me.
“Snap!”
The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The medicine spilled all over the floor.
"Wow! Woohoo Grandpa!"
Xiaofei threw himself on the old beggar and burst into tears!
The person hiding in the dark left quietly.
In the palace.
A Black Ice Guard stood in the center of the hall and reported to Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, the person who offended the eldest son was a little beggar who was over four years old."
"I stole the eldest son's purse to buy medicine for an old beggar."
"When I followed the young beggar to the dilapidated temple, the old beggar had already died."
"I've checked the little beggar's background. It's clean, no problem."
"good."
Ying Zheng nodded. "As long as they are not from the other six kingdoms, or are not intentionally trying to get close to Fusu or have ulterior motives, then it's fine."
"Go ahead and keep an eye on the young master."
"promise!"
The Black Ice Guard responded and then disappeared.
And Fusu on the other side.
Looking at the group of Confucian scholars in his palace, eating and drinking his food, and slandering his father.
His face looks very ugly!
Chunyu Yue, who was in the crowd, saw Fusu coming back. He quickly put down his teacup and walked forward to ask.
"Master, you're back. Why do you look so grim?"
"But His Majesty rebuked you again?"
Today, Fusu followed Ying Zheng to the inn to visit Qi Pan, but he did not tell Chunyu Yue.
Chunyu Yue just thought that Fusu was called away by Ying Zheng again, and scolded him.
That's why his face looked so ugly.
It's like my mother died.
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