Transmigrate to be Queen

After seeing off Ning Qiancheng, Zheng Fusheng held Man'er and didn't speak for a long time. Ning Xiaoman knew that he felt bad because of something. However, some words can't be said casually without persuasion. Although the feelings of father and son are not important in some people's eyes, Zheng Fusheng is not such a person.

Just look at how he usually treats his son. No matter how busy he is, he must stay with his son for half an hour every day. It can be seen how much he cherishes his family. At this point, Ning Xiaoman never doubts his simplicity.

Even if Zheng Fusheng had the idea of climbing up, he never thought of hurting his father. He was just accumulating his strength, hoping to do the best within a reasonable range, and then let his father recognize it and naturally ascend that position.

Now it seems that Zheng Fusheng's idea is too naive. The intrigue of the royal family does not exist if he wants to ignore it, let alone the covetous eyes of his brothers. Even his father and Emperor guard against his sons wholeheartedly. Otherwise, there is no one who refuses to tell his son after he falls ill. This concealment has already explained the problem.

"Fu Sheng, don't do this. With your growth environment, you should know more about this family relationship than others. It's not easy. As long as you dare to pat your chest and say to yourself that you can live up to your conscience, why do you care so much about other people's attitude? It's not easy to manage yourself."

Zheng Fusheng doesn't know this truth, but he is still a little sad. His father doesn't value himself. He knows, but he hopes that when he performs well, his father's impression of himself can be improved. Now it seems that he is no different from other brothers, and even worse in his father's eyes.

"Man'er, don't worry. I suddenly have some feelings, which is also good. When I do things next, I will have less scruples. I don't have to worry that he will be sad for our brother's struggle and don't have to feel guilty for grabbing the position. As long as I don't hurt him directly, my son will do very well."

Separating himself from Man'er, Zheng Fusheng touched Man'er's head. His hair was combed neatly without any broken hair,

"Well, Man'er, it's really good. My burden is much less at once. It's a good thing. I don't have to bear the shackles of morality. As long as I think it's right, I can never turn back and don't tie my hands and feet again, because others haven't thought about me. Why should I sympathize with others too much."

Ning Xiaoman didn't quite agree with Zheng Fusheng's tone, but she really didn't have anything to comfort him for the moment. This time, it really hurt his heart. The emperor's concealment was too explicit. He was afraid that his sons would be unfaithful, but he didn't know that others had begun to act.

"What are you going to do next?"

Ning Xiaoman poured Zheng Fusheng a cup of hot tea and asked him to drink some warm tea to warm his stomach. It would make him feel more comfortable, at least not cold.

"I have to see Master Wu. I don't think we haven't received a tip off on this matter. Just after listening to my father-in-law's worry, I think Master Wu should have the same worry about me, so he hid the tip off. He must have taken action. It's impossible to just let things happen without preparation."

Ning Xiaoman is really confident in Master Wu's knowledge. Zheng Fusheng's idea at this time is not much different from that of Ning Xiaoman, so she is still worried about Zheng Fusheng's safety,

"Fu Sheng, the man who took you away, is his martial arts really high?"

Ning Xiaoman has never wandered in the Jianghu, so she has no substantive concept of her martial arts. This time someone can easily take Zheng Fusheng away, and it can't be guaranteed. This will happen again next time. Does that mean that there are many people who can defeat Zheng Fusheng in the world.

The level of Zheng Fusheng and himself is almost the same, that is to say, the combat effectiveness of Zheng Fusheng and himself is not good when they go outside. They are in danger of being defeated or destroyed at any time. For Zheng Fusheng, Ning Xiaoman is too worried about what he will do next.

Nothing matters. If his level is really not enough, Ning Xiaoman would rather he stay in the house honestly and live with himself all his life. As long as they can grow old hand in hand, what else do they have to force? In the name of fighting for their own status, they lose their lives. Is it meaningful to die alone.

"Man'er, you really don't have to worry about this. That man's martial arts are not very powerful. At least he's not as powerful as me, or even worse than me. I was really careless at that time. There were never any strong opponents among the old five before. I was surprised for a moment."

"Man'er, it won't happen next time. Really, there won't be another time. Next, everyone will start to take action. There are thunder in all directions. I have too many opponents. I won't make another mistake, because I want to live well for you and children, and only succeed for our future."