Fu Mingrui's eldest brother, Fu Mingsu, was exactly the opposite of him. He often socialized with officials and merchants in restaurants and brothels, and he was also acquainted with the mothers in the best brothels in the capital. He is also a businessman in Fu's family.

"The young detective ran away, what a miserable figure~~~" Duanmu Qingchen followed with a smirk, and winked at Fu Mingrui, "I said you should come to this kind of place more often, then next time you are here You can calm down in the flowers."

Fu Mingrui calmed down the deer on his chest, turned to look at him coldly: "Why don't you leave!"

Duanmu Qingchen narrowed her peachy eyes: "I can't bear you~~~"

Fu Mingrui didn't bother to look at him again, and led the horse directly.

"Are you going to the Nine Gates?!" Duanmu Qingchen was full of excitement, "Are you going to meet that Lian Youyou?"

Fu Mingrui stood by the side of the horse and rolled his eyes, speechless to this showy prince.

"I've made an agreement with you. Good brother, don't rob women." Duanmu Qingchen emphasized emphatically, "Sanniang, Lian Youyou, I want them all. You can't play tricks behind my back just because you live close to them." Trick, the moon is the first to be close to the water!"

"Life is at stake now!" Fu Mingrui finally couldn't help yelling at the prince, "Do you only have women in your eyes?! Please go back to the palace!" Fu Mingrui said please is polite, but what he actually wanted to say : Can you **** off! Don't be an eyesore in front of Lao Tzu.

Fu Mingrui got on the horse immediately after shouting.

Duanmu Qingchen pulled him back, but he was not angry: "Where are you going?"

"Go home! I can't find anything today! I want to go home and be quiet!" Fu Mingrui knew that the prince would not follow him only when he came home, because he felt bored.

Sure enough, the one who knew Duanmu Qingchen was none other than Fu Mingrui. When Fu Mingrui said he was going home, Duanmu Qingchen's face showed boredom

"Drive!" Fu Mingrui rode his horse and whipped his whip, and galloped away, followed by the policemen behind him.

"Hey! Wait for me, drop by!" Duanmu Qingchen hastily mounted his horse and chased after Fu Mingrui again. He had to watch, what if Fu Mingrui lied to him and went to Jiumen instead of going home?

Fuxiangxiangfu and Youxiangxiangfu are actually next-door neighbors. But the house at that time was huge, and a prime minister's mansion was like an entire garden. So they are neighbors, but the real living rooms are far apart.

Left Prime Minister Fu Kun stood in the study, with his hands behind his back, looking at the archway of the study yard. Although he is middle-aged, he still maintains a good figure, does not look old, and is still handsome, with a black beard and beard, calm and moderate. At this moment, he has also changed into plain clothes, his hair is **** with a silver crown, the black silk is still there, and there is no gray hair, which shows that he has taken good care of it on weekdays.

Suddenly, a figure hurriedly came by the gate of the courtyard, he couldn't help but looked up to help the window, but saw a maid, slightly disappointed and anxious, sitting behind the desk.

There were piles of official documents on the case, but he didn't care to check them.

Fu Kun raised his hand, looked at the pile of documents in annoyance, and pushed the documents aside angrily. Fatty Yao's words in the court hall echoed in his ears again. Where does Fatty Yao lack oil and water? He saw that Fatty Yao was the most oily in the entire court, and he was about to get oily standing there!

And that Ma Guanqun really made him feel tight in his chest. Such a situation should be consistent with his caliber, and the case should be handed over to Fatty Yao. If Fatty Yao can't find out, it will just help him kick that fat pig out of the court and weaken the power of Lin Jingzhi and Yuchi Gongshan. The gang of three has been pressing him on the court, making him unable to stretch his arms and legs.

The servant girl hurried in with ginseng tea in hand: "Master, your ginseng tea." The maid hurriedly put down the ginseng tea, bowed and left in a hurry.

When the servant girl came to the door, another person came in a hurry, the servant girl blushed slightly and saluted: "Young master."

"Well, let's go." The deep yet gentle voice brought out a more mature and steady face than Fu Mingrui's. The eyebrows and eyes were inherited from Fu Kun's, and compared with Fu Mingrui's eyes, there was a shrewdness of a businessman and a trace of cunning in Fu Kun. But the smile on his face was as gentle as a spring breeze, and he was kind to a little maid.

"Su'er is back!" Fu Kun finally showed a gleam of joy on his face.

The person who came was Fu Kun's eldest son, Fu Mingrui's elder brother Fu Mingsu. Fu Mingsu was wearing a dark brown brocade gown. The gown looked simple, but it was embroidered with fine silk threads. The workmanship was exquisite and it was very valuable. All the long hair stood up, making him more energetic.

Fu Mingsu hurried to Fu Kun, and Fu Kun's eyes tightened: "How is it?"

Fu Mingsu frowned slightly, with worried eyes: "The people from Jiumen took the lead. Jiumen took the suspect away."

"Crack!" Fu Kun flicked his sleeves angrily, and swept all the official documents on the desktop to the ground.

"Father, calm down." Fu Mingsu stepped forward slightly, picked up the ginseng tea on the table and put it in front of Fu Kun, "I believe that the second younger brother will come from behind, father, don't get so angry."

Fu Kun looked a little calm, took the ginseng tea and sighed, and drank it.

"Father, Nine Gates is a bit strange this time." Fu Mingsu continued to report.

Fu Kun took a sip of the ginseng tea and put it down, still preoccupied: "The place at the Nine Gates is weird! I'm dignified to raise a group of **** sticks! I don't know what the emperor thinks!" Fu Kun beat the table angrily, twisted He frowned, calmed down for a moment, and looked at Fu Mingsu, "Why is it so strange?"

Fu Mingrui also showed confusion: "There is a newcomer."

"Newcomer..." Fu Kun paid a little attention, "Jiumen hasn't recruited new people for a long time... Besides, this case is related to Jiumen's survival, how can a newcomer take over the case?" Fatty Yao is at the end of his rope?

"Yes, and it's a woman."

Fu Kun was a little surprised, in the patriarchal world, it was very strange for women to work for the court, just like seeing a sow climbing a tree.

woman? Heh, it should be used at home to help husband and children, and to warm the bed. What do ignorant women and children do? What can be done?

"Hmph, is Fatty Yao going to open the Nine Gates into a brothel? Hahaha—" Thinking of this, Fu Kun swept away his sorrow and laughed. They will win this case, and his son Rui'er can still lose to a woman?

"Then why did Jiumen take the lead? Captured someone?" Fu Kun picked up the ginseng tea, his mind set. It is normal for a game to have a front and a back, it just depends on who has the last laugh.

Seeing that his father's mood improved, Fu Mingsu relaxed a little, and continued: "This girl's name is Lian Youyou, and when she and Ming Rui went to Saixiang Pavilion to handle the case, Mama Cui blocked the way."

"That's natural, it's King Kang's place, but Rui'er can reveal her identity, so Mama Cui dare not offend the real son." Fu Kun leisurely drank his health-preserving ginseng tea.

Fu Mingsu laughed at Fu Kun's words: "Before the second brother revealed his identity, that Lian Youyou from the Nine Sects beat Cui Mama up and forced her in."

"Pfft!" The tea in Fu Kun's mouth sprayed out, he heard it right! After living as a dignified prime minister for so long, it was the first time he heard that someone dared to beat Cui's mother, and it was a woman he despised!