The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 531 No need to pretend

Both Fenghua and Prince Ren didn't explain anymore, and Wuming couldn't stand it anymore.

"An Shizi, the so-called competition is just for the outside world to see. Of course, it's not that there is no real comparison, but the comparison is not the so-called literary talent below, but the wealth of the family."

When he said this, An Shizi had some understanding, but when he realized this, he was shocked: "This is too bold!"

Wuming: "Shizi An forgot, he is calling the eldest brother of King Yongding."

"Huh???" It seems to understand, but not quite.

Isn't he the eldest brother of King Yongding, in this period when King Yongding was just appointed, even if it is for the future glory of his family, should he restrain himself and earn some fame to consolidate the position of King Yongding?

Prince Ren helplessly knocked him on the forehead again: "His purpose is twofold. First, to seek wealth for himself, and with wealth he will have power. This is the same principle since ancient times. Two, what he wants is The damage to King Yongding’s reputation means that the people will not accept King Yongding, the empress’s choice of candidates, and thus the empress’s decision.”

"What do you mean?" Rubbing his forehead, An Shizi realized that he had been beaten into a fool. Why did the more he listened, the more he couldn't understand?

King Yongding is the only king conferred by the empress, if the status of King Yongding is not stable, what good will it do for Ade Mansion?
Now no one paid attention to him, even Wuming gave him a hopeless look.

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It was already late at night when we returned to Yongding Prince's Mansion, but the lights in the outer courtyard study (formerly the imperial study) were still on.

Fenghua went in, and what he saw was Mr. Zhao whose eyes were slightly red (sleepy), and Ran Xuan who was already sleeping like a dead pig on the couch beside him.

After dismissing the palace man, Fenghua came to the edge of the seat, looking at Ranxuan who was sleeping a little restlessly, with a mysterious and indistinguishable look on his face.

Lord Zhao put the memorial that she had to personally approve in a prominent position in the middle of the dragon case, and then walked to Fenghua's side and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the prince has been waiting for you, no matter what, he doesn't want to go back to his yard to rest. I couldn’t hold it any longer before I fell asleep.”

Fenghua didn't speak, but just waved his hand, indicating that he can go back.

Mr. Zhao was relieved, and he ran away as if tens of thousands of mad dogs were chasing after him.That way, Sui Feng wondered if he would go on strike tomorrow.

Fenghua Ranxuan has covered the thin quilt, the weather in Yongding is much cooler than that in Longyao capital, the capital is already midsummer, but Yongding is like early spring, and the coolness is even worse at night.

"This kid is really skinny, haven't you had a good time these years?" Just feeling it, seeing the kid's appearance, you don't need to ask to know that life is not good.

Prince Ren who came back with him also had sympathy: "It's really not good. The old lady and minister who took care of him said that Prince Xuan lived in the Zhuangzi outside since he was born. Zhuangzi is far away from Yongding City and belongs to a remote place. In the entire Zhuangzi, only the old lady took care of him. The hardships in life are still small. After King Xuan was three years old, his existence was known by interested people, and he was taken to Zhuangzi, which is closer to Beijing. With Deji's protection, life is guaranteed, but as we get closer to Beijing, those dubious people from the original Sheng Wang's mansion will appear in that Zhuangzi every two days."

Prince Ren didn't say what he did when he appeared in Zhuangzi, but he didn't need to say it, Fenghua can easily guess that he must have enjoyed torturing the poor child, otherwise why would he pretend to be stupid to protect himself!

As for knowing that he was pretending to be stupid, Fenghua discovered it by accident.

Originally, she gave up the idea of ​​making him the lord of the fief, no matter whether the child is pitiful or not, no matter whether it is a pity for Princess Ran or not, state affairs are state affairs, and she will never confuse private affairs with state affairs.

But what she heard before going back to her room that night changed her decision.

Because Ranxuan was still in the palace on the first day, and he didn't have his own palace, so after taking him to clean it up, he temporarily arranged it next to her room.

It was a random and unintentional move, but he didn't know that Fenghua would hear it.

After all, a child is a child, no matter how much he pretends to be on weekdays, in his sleep, he will still have unbearable nightmares.

With those crying pleadings, and those low-pitched "can you stop pretending?" Fenghua thought he was a cold person, but he was still touched by this child.

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Ran Xuan slept in the study in the outer courtyard all night, and when he woke up, there was no one in the study except for the two Fenghua assigned to him.

The two close guards that Fenghua allocated to Ranxuan were both former secret guards of Prince Qing's Mansion, so it goes without saying what they reacted to.

As soon as Ranxuan got up, he looked around the study room and understood what he was wondering about. One of them came to the side with something to clean and wash: "My lord, the empress approved the memorial in the study room last night. I didn’t go back until dawn. The Empress asked her subordinates to tell the Lord that after you have breakfast, she has something to look for you.”

Letting him wash his face, Ran Xuan was completely numb: "Aunt Huang is looking for Xuan'er? Then Xuan'er won't eat, go now."

"Master, the empress also needs some time to rest. If the master eats breakfast slowly, let the empress have more time to rest." The guard knew how to speak, not only did not refute Ran Xuan's intention, but also told Ran Xuan what to do. how to do things.

Ran Xuan nodded half understanding, "Then Xuaner eat slowly."

He was indeed very slow, he ate breakfast for almost an hour, and then he was carried by the guards to the courtyard where Fenghua was temporarily staying.

When they arrived, Fenghua had already woken up, and it seemed that he had already had breakfast.

Seeing him coming, he got up without saying anything, and walked towards the courtyard.

It's just that Fenghua took Ranxuan to the dungeon instead of the study room or other courtyards.

When he reached the entrance of the dungeon, Fenghua stopped, turned his head and looked at Ranxuan intently, "You don't have to pretend in front of Aunt Huang, the people given to you by Aunt Huang are your people from the moment they are given to you."

After finishing speaking, regardless of his reaction, Fenghua turned his head and went down the stairs of the dungeon.

Ran Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at Fenghua's back earnestly. At this moment, his eyes did not have the dull feeling in the morning, only the deepness and prudence that a teenager should not have.

He has nothing left, his mother is dead.Father, with or without is the same, and the only nun who was by his side also died.Aunt Huang. . . . . .Can he believe it?
That's right, he has nothing left, what else is there besides this life?
Why did Aunt Huang lie to him, and why did Aunt Huang want to use him?
He is really stupid, did he trap himself for too long, and the result is no longer good or bad?
Suddenly enlightened, leaning on the guard's shoulder, looking to the sky.

Mother, you are the one who protects Xuan'er in heaven, right?

You were the one who invited Aunt Huang to protect Xuan'er in a dream, didn't you?
(End of this chapter)