Who is this guy?!How did you live in the Da Shanyu room? Did they spend the night together last night?

Chen Xing could almost tell from their expressions that everyone was crying wildly deep in their hearts, and their mouths twitched. I had no intention of robbing your big Shanyu. You like this mad dog and you have nothing to do with me. Then he put the letter on and went straight to Taixing Hall to meet Fu Jian without waiting for Xiang Shu to answer.

Before leaving, Chen Xing was in a complicated mood and looked at Yuwen Xin. Yuwen Xin was unaware of it and was still showing Xiang Shu his warm and gentle smile.

Chen Xing suppressed the urge to step forward and punch Yuwen Xin in the face. If he really did, he would just be unable to take the opportunity. Judging from Xiang Shu's appearance, he would not be able to protect him - and the matter had not been found out yet. What if Feng Qianyi made up a lie to deceive him in order to stimulate him to join?

My parents have been dead for so many years. If you want to find out the truth, there will always be a chance. Don’t rush to this moment. But what if it is true as Feng Qianyi said?

Everyone is dead, how useful is to take revenge? If you kill Yuwen Xin, your parents and grandmother cannot be resurrected... Chen Xing walked through the imperial garden and sighed heavily, only to feel that the world is too complicated. The master said at the beginning that the hearts of people in the world are sometimes more sinister than monsters, and Chen Xing now feels a little bit.

Taixing Hall is located in the imperial garden. It is Fu Jian’s imperial study room. In spring, grass grows and beetles fly, surrounded by an elegant building with a wide view and fresh spring atmosphere, just like a scene full of light and shadow on a screen. When Chen Xing arrived outside the imperial study room, Tuoba Yan was guarding the gate for Fu Jian himself.

Tuoba Yan whispered: "I will come to you when I finish my duty."

Chen Xing was about to exchange a few greetings, but Tuoba Yan made a gesture and asked him to go in and talk.

I saw bookshelf, bamboo slips, and volumes of books on three sides, and numbers were classified by heavenly stems and earthly branches. In the center was Fu Jian, who was sitting upright on the couch and was majestic.

Behind him, one left and one right, two banners were hung, one embroidered with a white tiger, and the other embroidered with Zuo Yu.

Wait, is this a magic weapon from the Jin Dynasty? Chen Xing narrowed his eyes and remembered that there were white tiger banners and Zuo Yu banners in ancient books. The white tiger raised troops and Zuo Yu stopped the army. Such a magic weapon was actually in Fu Jian's hands! It's a pity that after all the magic returned to silence, the two flags could no longer work, but they had to find an opportunity to ask Fu Jian for it, otherwise it would be hard to say what would happen in the future.

Fu Jian was talking to a gentle scholar next to him, and there were twenty-four small cases under him for the princes and ministers to come here to discuss politics and accept the emperor's inquiries.

"It's coming just right." Fu Jian waved his hand as soon as he saw Chen Xing and said, "Come here, let Midnight see you."

Chen Xing stepped forward and was about to worship Fu Jian, but Fu Jian said, "No need to worship. Scholars have always been exempted from courtesy in front of me."

It can be seen that although Fu Jian had tried his best to be friendly, he still had an unquestionable sense of majesty, which was completely different from what he looked like when he spoke to Xiang Shu that night.

It can be seen that Fu Jian and the "scholars" work hard to pretend to be familiar, but only when talking about Xiang Shu can they be truly familiar.

The scribe called "Midnight" smiled and said, "Whatever the king said is, he said there is no need to worship, you can be arrogant."

Chen Xing laughed, and Fu Jian said in a deep voice: "This is Wang Ziye, my Censor General."

Although the Censor General was only a third-rank official, he was an official who was responsible for the court and was responsible for the government, which was directly responsible to Fu Jian, which was equivalent to Fu Jian's full-time document. The court's filial and honest affairs must be approved by the final approval of this official led by Wang Ziye, who was an official with great power.

Chen Xing also called "Lord Wang". Wang Ziye only looked at Chen Xing with a smile and asked about Chen Xing's family background, as if confirming that Chen Xing's identity was not fake.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chen would have descendants," Wang Ziye sighed, "It's great, it's great!"

When Chen Xing answered politely one by one, he always felt that Wang Ziye was a little strange.

This was the first time since he came out of the mountain that he felt restless in front of a stranger.

The eyes seemed to see through him. Chen Xing couldn't help but wonder, could Fu Jian want me to be an official when he meets me for the first time? And your news, why are one or two so well-versed?
Chapter completed!