Chapter 93 The stubborn emperor

Fu Yunmo himself was a little moved when he made up these words.

But the more dismissive he was in his heart, the more appropriate the look on his face.

Emperor Jing Wen couldn't help but feel more relieved as he watched.

I just feel that my son is a scholar in his words, behaves in the world, and has the ambition to clarify the world.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if this child hadn't wasted those 18 years in Tianji Mansion, maybe he would have already shouldered the burden of Dayan by now.

Fortunately, this kid is upbeat and willing to work hard on his own.

As everyone knows, all the kung fu used by his own son is actually to marry a daughter-in-law.

Emperor Jing Wen wanted to let Fu Yunmo touch the court affairs, so he asked him: "In your opinion, how should the Ming Dynasty deal with this matter?"

"The censor supervises all the officials and gives advice and advice, and the emperor must listen to their words.

If the father turns a blind eye to this because he loves the Ming Dynasty, he will be laughed at by the world.

However, Uncle Kang only had one son in the Ming Dynasty. If his father punished him severely, it would hurt Uncle Kang's heart and hurt the harmony between the brothers.

Therefore, I feel that the Ming Dynasty will punish, but not too much. "

"Hmm..." Emperor Jing Wen stroked his beard thoughtfully, his eyes were full of admiration, and his heart became smoother. Even his beard felt much smoother than before: "You are very right, I also I think so too."

He was going to let that brat go to Jiangxia City.

It's near the border.

If it was the past, when there were riots and wars, Emperor Jingwen would not let Fu Mingchao go there.

He was worried and didn't say anything, if something happened to Fu Mingchao, he couldn't explain it to King Kang.

But in recent years, Dayan and Nanchu have not crossed the river, the border is stable, and the people are safe, so it is good for Fu Mingchao to go to the army to hone his skills.

Otherwise, the stinky boy who stayed in Chang'an City will cause disaster again, and then the censor will chase after him and scold him.

Emperor Jingwen thought he was reluctant to beat him, and scolding him didn't work. After thinking about it, it's better to let him hide.

After a year or so, the second girl got married, and the Ming Dynasty had already accepted it.

At that time, when he came back, he would choose a good marriage for him, which would be the best result.

Having made up his mind, Emperor Jingwen was going to leave the East Palace in a while and let E Qing deliver the decree.

When he came back to his senses, Emperor Jingwen looked at Fu Yunmo, and said to himself that my son is also quite promising, and he is no worse than others. He looks good, can talk, and can do things. fight.

Emperor Jingwen liked his son more and more the more he looked at it.

With a thought, he said, "Is that the Duan girl you like so much?"

Fu Yunmo nodded without hesitation.

"What if I insist on asking you to marry someone else? Do you still dare to resist the order?" Emperor Jing Wen was very curious about what position that girl occupies in his heart, is it more important than his own father?

Fu Yunmo didn't answer immediately.

He slowly lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes cast a light shadow in his eyes, showing a bit of loneliness inexplicably.

Emperor Jingwen looked at it, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

He wanted to wave his hand to indicate that he didn't need to answer, but he finally said: "I have never thought about this question before."

Emperor Jingwen was taken aback: "Huh?"

Fu Yunmo slowly raised his eyelashes, his obsidian-like eyes were shining brightly, with a gleam of water at the end of his eyes, those eyes were full of trust and admiration.

He opened his lips, his tone was calm, and he never tried to please him: "I never thought that you would not agree to me, just like I never thought... that one day I would be able to leave Tianji Mansion alive.

Talking to you like an ordinary father and son like this now, I have only dreamed about it in my dreams, and I never dared to expect it to come true. "

The impact of these words on Emperor Jingwen was tantamount to a spiritual crit.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were holding his heart, it was warm, but his fingertips inadvertently brushed somewhere, but it made him feel sore, he only felt his heart ache.

He was moved by his son's unconditional trust and dependence on him, and felt sorry for his loneliness and helplessness all these years. He didn't realize that the other party's words seemed to be frank, but in fact they didn't answer his question directly at all.

Fu Yunmo didn't say whether he would give up Duan Yinli because of Emperor Jingwen's father.

He also didn't say whether he would disobey Emperor Jingwen for Duan Yinli.

However, Emperor Jingwen was confused by his fuzzy answer, and sold himself on an impulse: "You are my son, the prince of Dayan, and the future heir, why do you want to do something in the dream?" think!"

The implication is that if you want to chat with daddy, you can do it anytime.

Fu Yunmo was obviously overjoyed, and the bright smile bursting out of his eyes moved Emperor Jingwen once again.

So he sold himself again: "I heard from the queen two days ago that she was going to hold a flower viewing banquet for Prince Duan to choose a princess. You have to go to Kunning Palace and ask her to call that girl from Duan's house as well." Come into the palace.

That girl gave you some responses in front of people, so that people can believe that you two are in love, so I can give you a marriage. "

Otherwise, if the imperial decree was sent down for no reason, it would seem that his son must be Duan Zheng's daughter, and it would be embarrassing for him as an old man.

"My son, I would like to thank my father for fulfilling my wish."

Seeing that Emperor Jingwen finally let go, Fu Yunmo's smile this time was a bit real, but he was smart enough not to show it very clearly.

At least the smile is not as bright as before.

Emperor Jing Wen took a look and was relieved that his son hadn't married a daughter-in-law and forgotten his father.

"Okay, you are busy, I'm leaving." With that, he got up and walked out.

"My son respectfully sends off my father...cough cough, respectfully sends off my father..."

These two coughs stopped Emperor Jingwen in his footsteps.

It was only then that he remembered that Fu Yunmo had been poisoned before, and now his body was weak, so he waved his hands and said, "Take care of him carefully, I will help you with the empress."

Fu Yunmo: "Thank you, Father."

Emperor Jingwen left with his hands behind his back.

Walking out from the East Palace, His Majesty the Emperor finally came to his senses gradually.

Tsk... Why does it seem like I didn't get a definite answer to my question, but instead ran around worrying about that brat?

Will Emperor Jingwen admit that he was used by his own son?

no way!

The pride of being an emperor made him have to be stubborn.

He insisted that everything was a coincidence, and it was absolutely impossible for his simple son to spend so much time.

It's a coincidence!It must be a coincidence!

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard someone whispering behind the densely branched flower wall.

Hearing the voices were two little maids.

One of the voices said: "Your Majesty came to visit His Highness the Crown Prince in person today. It seems that the sky in this palace is about to change soon. You have to be more careful in serving this master in the future."

Another voice echoed: "Fortunately, we are not the ones who usually serve in front of His Royal Highness, otherwise we can have a good life in the future if we treat him slowly!"

Later, they muttered something again, and Emperor Jingwen didn't listen carefully any more. All he could think about at the moment was that someone dared to bully his son on his own territory!
Although people in the palace are used to trampling on the ground, he also knew this, but he would never have thought that someone would step on his son's head.

This is still in Fu Yunmo's own place in Donggong, and if he goes to other places, the situation will only be more serious.

The two little maids were still on duty, so they rested and left.

E Qing looked at Emperor Jingwen's expression and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want your servants to detain them?"

Emperor Jingwen shook his head.

But E Qing knew that he must have other arrangements.

Sure enough, the next moment Emperor Jingwen said quietly: "You go to the House of Internal Affairs yourself and pick some honest and loyal people to put next to the prince.

I will replace all these servants in the East Palace today!
Do you understand what I mean? "

E Qing lowered his head: "The servant understands."

Cautiously following Emperor Jingwen back to the imperial study, E Qing couldn't help but think, although the emperor's anger is terrible, but what is even more terrible is the person who arouses His Majesty's anger.

The master of the East Palace... I'm afraid he is not as kind and deceitful as His Majesty thinks.

But at this moment, the "bullying" Crown Prince changed his pitiful appearance just now, and played with the silver bell on his waist contentedly, thinking that the plan of rebellion could be shelved for the time being.

He had to study and renovate the East Palace to make it look like his family's A Li liked.

The point is that his bedroom has to be as full as A Li's boudoir.

And the tiger pillow she likes, he has to prepare a few more for her, and arrange them in various sizes and colors.

But having said that, what is the use of those tiger pillows for Ah Li?

He doesn't need to prepare for cuddling and sleeping at night, after all, she can only cuddle herself in her arms after they got married...

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  Daqi: I unilaterally declare that Oscar owes my family, Fu Fu, a golden man~ I do not accept refutation~
  
 
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