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Chapter 575 Pan Shanzhai(2/2)

This house has a history of more than a hundred years and has been renovated four times. It is exquisite but not ostentatious. Although the area is small, it has pavilions, gardens and springs, and the furniture and furnishings are also tasteful, which meets He Lingchuan's requirements.

Fu Shanyue told him that because the Fu Shan family was not used frequently, there was no need to put much thought into renovating this house. For other large houses in the main city, every brick and tile in the building, every flower and tree in the garden, and every daily meal were all.

Extremely particular.

The regulations formed over six hundred years are called styles.

Outsiders can't even think of it, and they can't imitate it.

"There is a platform in the side yard, and the barbecue is very delicious." Fu Shanyue pointed out to him, "You ask the cook to buy two big geese, and you want the yellow-nosed geese from the West Beach. We will roast them and eat them with wine tonight."

"We?" He Lingchuan glanced at him, "The dignified Prince Chiyan has no place to live in Lingxu City, so he must live here with me?"

"I can live there." Fu Shanyue pointed to the floating island in the sky, showing that he still had strength and status, "But the upper city has strict access control and is not as convenient as the ground. Besides, the houses in the lower city are cheap and big, so

Many officials are buying houses in the lower city."

Seeing that He Lingchuan was unmoved, he added intentionally or unintentionally: "Besides, it's safer if you live with me."

Both of them had a clear conscience, and He Lingchuan immediately gave in: "You pay for the food and wine."

Fu Shanyue's shield is not as important as before, but it is worse than nothing.

If He Lingchuan was allowed to face the strong winds and waves of Lingxu City by himself, he would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word.

There were only six or seven vacant rooms, and the number was too small. The seventy or eighty guards brought by Fu Shanyue could not accommodate them at all, so they had to find an inn to make do. He himself took Jiao Yu and two personal attendants and moved into He Lingchuan's house.

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"The emperor and the royal court were greatly shocked by last night's incident." Fu Shanyue said leisurely, "Before the court meeting, the emperor specially summoned me to ask about the attack process last night, and comforted me, saying that this matter would be investigated.

The truth comes out.”

"The emperor's tone is much better than a few days ago." The post house was attacked! Such an unbelievable thing happened, and even the emperor wanted to express his condolences to the injured Prince Chiyan. "On my way back, many officials and dignitaries rushed to

Come to express condolences."

"After all, you are the master of suffering." He Lingchuan rubbed his temples, "At dawn, many people came to the inn to give gifts, so I might as well hide here."

For most of the morning, there was a lot of noise outside the inn. He was still injured and could not rest well due to the noise.

Fu Shanyue took out another small box and gave it to him: "You made great contributions to investigating the case in Baishaqian, and you were almost killed last night. The emperor specially ordered Shuangye Guoshi to get a jade return pill for you. He said that after taking it, minor injuries will heal immediately, and serious injuries will heal immediately.

Get better."

"Master Shuangye?" He Lingchuan was startled and took the box.
Chapter completed!
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