The Big Landlord

On October 11th, the civil strife in Daya ended.

The 100,000 black armor quickly withdrew from the city of Junzi and returned to the border. The blood in front of the palace gate was also washed away. It was only that the blood flowed into the river, and the blood flowed into the cracks in the ground. After drying, it became difficult to clean. To the trace of maroon.

Since then, the people have even dared not approach the palace gate halfway, for fear that they will be contaminated by the suffocation in front of the palace gate. There are rumors that the place where many people have died is very resentful.

Whether it is true or false, it is believed to be true and not credible.

Fu Wutian temporarily stayed in the palace to deal with the various problems left behind. Both heirs were pulled down from the 'Israel'. The follow-up problems that arise are very troublesome. If you don’t find an heir as soon as possible, Fu Wutian may have been in the recent period. Stay in the palace.

An Ziran accompanied the old prince to go back to the government. At the gate of the palace, he met the Fu Yi couple who happened to return to the government. They used to have it before, but this time it seems a little different.

An Ziran's gaze fell on Fu Yi's arm holding Zheng Junqi.

"Go in and say."

Fu Yi took the lead, and the handsome face seemed to be a bit unnatural. Next to Zheng Junqi licked his lips, his cheeks seemed shy.

Four people came to the lobby, Fu Yi carefully held Zheng Junqi to sit down, for fear that she accidentally bumped into the same, usually Zheng Junqi did not see him so nervous.

The old prince’s sharp eyes have been spinning back and forth between the two. I don’t know what to expect, and the hands on the chair are slightly excited.

"Say, what is it?"

Fu Yi coughed, "Jun Qi she... pregnant."

This morning, the two went out together and went to the Anjia Restaurant to eat at noon. As a result, Zheng Junqi vomited when he smelled the greasy smell, and spit it very badly. He was shocked. Later, he knew that Jun Qi was pregnant, and the morning sickness was very normal phenomenon.

"Really?" The old prince stood up.

Fu Yi nodded.

The old prince was so excited that he screamed three times. He hoped that the grandson had been there for so many years. Although he already had a grandson, this one would bring him the grandson of his great-grandson, although he felt that he might not be able to live. that time.

After experiencing the bad things in the palace, there is finally something to be happy about.

Zheng Junqi is pregnant, the most happy and most active is the old prince. If he does not let Fu Yi open, he has already told him to come. He wants to ask the doctor to come over, and let the cook give Zheng Junqi some big food, actively Zhang Luo, the first father. Fu Yi does not have to do anything.

An Ziran also put down a big stone in his heart.

In the afternoon, Fu Wangfu came to two uninvited guests.

When An Ziran just came out, the other party rushed over and almost threw him down. He was evaded by him. He said that he was not salty and said: "Sit and talk well, or you will go out."

Fu Yuanfan immediately calmed down.

The loyal black standing outside the lobby did not come in.

"Choufu, you must help me this time." Fu Yuanfan hurriedly opened his mouth, and he could not find a cousin because he knew that his cousin would listen to his husband.

"Speak the key."

Fu Yuanfan swallowed his mouth and said with a sad face: "Fu Yuancheng was confined to the dungeon, Fu Yuanyang was sentenced to beheaded, and Fu Yuanjian was forbidden to be in the palace because he was an accomplice. Now the father of the emperor is left with me, and the cousin calls me. In the past, I said that I would like to contact the government in the future and follow the study of several ministers. What does the cousin mean to make me an emperor?"

"Is this not very good?" An Ziran asked.

He is not surprised by this result. As Fu Yuanfan himself said, there is only one of all the emperors left by Chongming Emperor. Who is he not the emperor?

"But..." Fu Yuanfan said hesitantly, "When the emperor will die early."

An Ziran suddenly slammed.

"Choufu, what are you laughing at?" Fu Yuanfan resentment.

An Ziran gave him a look. "Is this reason only?"

Fu Yuanfan’s eyes widened. “Is this reason not enough. I have already studied it. The Emperor of the Great Asian era did not have a longevity. The oldest is only 60 years old. My goal is to live to 80 years old, and when the emperor I have to deal with government affairs every day. I don’t want to go here. I don’t want to go there. There will be a large group of people behind my ass. It’s enough to make me annoyed.”

The **** outside felt that he was standing and lying.

"If you are an emperor, do you want to go where others can manage it? As for the 80-year-old, it is even more difficult. The treasury is more than a tonic. It will be replenished once in a while, and there is no problem in the 90s. Government affairs, the ministers in the DPRK are not raising up for leisure, you should look at the important things yourself, and if you don’t matter, you will not be handed over to the trusted minister."

An Ziran explained to him with his arms unhurriedly.

Fu Yuanfan blinked his eyes, and the husband said it seemed quite reasonable.

"There is nothing to tangled in this matter. Now there is only one of you. If you are not right, you should not be able to make yourself comfortable. Of course, if you want to learn your father, you should be a shopkeeper..." An Ziran suddenly approached and whispered: "You may become the shortest emperor in Asia."

Fu Yuanfan immediately got a goose bump, suddenly turned from a knowing brother to a horrible ghost, and scared him a big jump.

"I, I know..."

Fu Yuanfan fled with the big black, and found for the first time that the original Tangfu was such a horrible person, compared with the cousin, it was really better than nothing.

Fu Yi just saw that they were nervously running out of the palace. When they returned to the lobby, they saw that An Ziran was drinking tea leisurely and asked casually.

"What happened to them?"

An Ziran shrugged. "Who knows."

Fu Yi did not ask again, went to the kitchen, and now he is a twenty-four filial husband.

An Ziran happily drank the tea in the cup and turned to the study room. This year's ramie is a big harvest. There is a car and a car in Ali Township. Changzhou and Fengcheng are also mature. A few months are expected to be available from a steady stream of castor materials.

In the palace

Fu Wutian thought that Fu Yuanfan would only give in for ten days and a half, and the result would not even be needed for one day. Instead, he provoked his curiosity and asked someone to ask him a few words before he knew that he would go to Fu Wangfu. .

"Tang brother, the Tangfu is so horrible, do you know?" Fu Yuanfan thought back that he was too shameful at the time. Tangfu must have deliberately scared him, and wanted him to be an emperor.

Anyone who knows him well knows that he is unwilling to be an emperor. Compared with the attitude of the previous brothers who are eager for the throne, he can be described as a sneak peek at the throne, although it is related to his mother’s identity, but Not the most important reason, mainly personality, he feels that he really is not suitable, and there is no such thing as an emperor.

I thought that the throne would never be able to turn to his own head. As a result, several brothers fought to fight and defeated their own little life. It was a dramatic one.

Fu Wutian said faintly: "Are you wrong with your cousin?"

Fu Yuanfan opened his mouth and shook his head. He forgot that the real horror was in front of him.

"My brother, I promised the emperor, but there is a condition."

"What conditions?"

"You have to help me." Fu Yuanfan looked at him with a look of hope. He never touched the things in the hall. It was impossible for him to suddenly take over and become familiar with him. He also did not know which ministers could trust and which did not. You can trust, don't look at the fact that many ministers are now safe, and there are actually many thoughts.

Fu Wutian gently tapped the table and lifted his legs: "Help you, but you must ensure that everything will be learned as soon as possible, be a good emperor, not like your father, or take your head."

Fu Yuanfan quickly grabbed his neck, too ferocious.

"I promise, yes, cousin..."

After the words have not been finished, the guards suddenly came in and said that General Zhao would seek to see.

Zhao Gang was for Zhao Yi and Fu Yuanjian. Although the two were forbidden, the crisis has not been lifted. Only Fu Tiantian can save them now. As long as he will let them go, they will never have anything to see Fu Yuanfan. Zhao Gang did not reveal any difference.

"I have seen the king, six emperors."

This is the first time Fu Yuanfan has seen Zhao Gang respect him so much. In the past, General Zhao has never been so formal, but they have not seen many times, and sometimes they may not encounter it in a month.

"What is General Zhao?" Fu Wutian asked.

Before Zhao Gang came to think about his thoughts, he was also unambiguous. He said bluntly: "Chen is coming to ask the king to open a side to Zhao Yi and the Wuhuang subnet."

Fu Wutian stared at him. The line of sight made Zhao Gang feel a little pressure. He only heard him speak for a long time. "Is Zhao General asking for the wrong person?"

Zhao Gangyi.