July is a hot weather. The thick clothes on all of them have already been changed into thin shirts. The sunset is in the yard, but it does not bring a little heat to the people in the house.

An August big bun drummed his cheeks and waved his limbs and climbed from the doorway. The floor was covered with a soft carpet. Don't worry about rubbing his knees and hands. The bun was black and white. The eyes are excited and not far away, a person lying on a bench like a closed-eyed person, as the distance gets closer, he climbs faster.

Just as he was about to touch the hem of the person on the recliner, a pair of big hands suddenly came out from behind him and picked him up.

The little buns immediately licked their limbs, and wowed wow, wow, and seemed to be unwilling to lose a little bit of distance and missed his brother.

The person who hugged him turned him over.

One big, one small, two pairs of black eyes immediately looked at each other.

The little buns squinted and revealed a sly expression.

Fu Wutian held his small **** with one hand. His palm was very big. There was no problem with the small buns sitting on it. "Little guy, can't quarrel with his brother to sleep."

The little bun's head is a glimpse, I don't understand!

Fu Wutian did not expect him to really understand, and stretched out his fingers to pinch his small mouth. He knew that the little buns suddenly opened his mouth and put his fingers in. He was about to pull it out, and the little buns were taken away. When Fu Wutian looked up, he saw his king's eyebrows frowning.

"Don't give her a finger."

An Ziran said, while wiping off the saliva from the corners of the small buns.

As soon as the little buns smelled the familiar arms, the little face was very excited. The two little claws immediately pulled the brother's clothes and squatted in his arms.

An Ziran was afraid that he would fall, and he would sit back on the recliner. Just sitting down, the little buns that moved around him were taken over by Fu Wutian and immediately said: "Don't hurt him."

Fu Wutian put the little buns on his lap.

An Ziran saw the little buns without crying and followed him, and it was quite gratifying to see a man so big that he was holding a small meat mass.

"How come back so soon, what happened to the emperor to summon you?"

"It's about Changzhou."

It’s been almost two months since the disaster in Changzhou broke out. In the past, the situation of people’s livelihood was not seen again. The preparations for the counties in Changzhou were being carried out in an orderly manner under the leadership of Fu Wutian. Now some projects have been completed. These credits are naturally the biggest person in charge of Fu Wutian.

As the people support Fu Tiantian's voice is getting higher and higher, Chongming Emperor even wants to ignore it. It is impossible to call him into the palace this morning to say this.

When An Ziran heard it, he didn't care. "How is he going to reward you?"

"Reward?"

This sentence was exchanged for Fu Wutian's meaningful tone, as if something had changed.

An Ziran looked at him in confusion, "What?"

Fu Wutian lowered his head and pinched the pink cheek of the small bun. He loosened it before he called it. He replied: "The old guy is very smart this time."

When I heard this, An Ziran immediately sat up straight.

Chongming Emperor summoned Fu Wutian’s surface to reward him for his merits in governing Changzhou’s merits. In fact, he was still trying to take back the military power in his hands, and this time it was more brilliant, probably who gave him the advice.

Because Fu Wutian is a royal child himself, and he is still a prince, there is definitely no more high position, so he can only remember and reward some money.

but--

Chongming Emperor always remembers the wealth that Fu Wutian copied from the officials of Hongzhou. Although Fu Wutian spent most of his money on Changzhou, he always thought that his nephew had hidden more than half of it, so his so-called reward is that. The pen has no wealth.

In this way, the people will think that Fu Wutian spent so much money, but there are still a lot left, so they will not guess that Chongming Emperor is actually aiming at Fu Wutian, but in order to make the play more realistic, Chongming Emperor A purpose was also drawn up.

The purpose of the purpose is to say that Fu Wutian has been guarding the land of Daya for more than ten years and has not been invaded by neighboring countries. He has rewarded him with some merits, but this is only a gimmick, and the real purpose is behind.

The prestige of Fu Wutian God of War has already spread to other countries, so there have been few wars in these years, and it can be called Guotai Min'an.

Chongming Emperor ‘considerate’ him, so he decided to let him take a long vacation. He can stay in Junzi City and share his family’s happiness with his family. The implication is that Fu Wutian should hand over the military power.

"Are you handed?" An Ziran fixedly watching him.

Fu Wutian suddenly flashed a trace of sorrow, very simply: "Of course you have to pay, if you don't pay, the old guy will remember this king every day."

An Ziran knows his intentions with a guess.

Da Ya’s military power has been in the hands of Fu Wutian’s father and son for 30 to 40 years. The loyalty of their father and son’s generals is not 100% or 80%. Therefore, even if Chongming Emperor regained his military power, Fu Wutian did not have a handsome seal. He is still The **** of war in Daya.

Chongming Emperor just took back a handsome seal, and the hearts of the people could not be recovered.

"So, you don't have to go out again." An Ziran calmly stated that this result was actually in his expectation. Chongming Emperor had the heart to recover Fu Wutian's military power, hiding from the first day, and hiding. But fifteen.

Fu Wutian picked up the little buns and put them in his arms. The handsome face was put in front of him at the same time. "Yes, so, Wang Hao, then we can be together every day."

An Ziran pushed his head away.

Fu Wutian grabbed his wrist with his backhand and bowed his head and kissed him on the back of his hand.

"Ah?"

An Ziran bowed his head, and the little buns sat in his arms and looked up at his small head. The black eyes looked at them curiously, and his face was black.

Fu Wutian chuckled. "But there is still a hard battle to fight. The old guy will not let the king stay safely in the city of Junzi. He will definitely find an excuse to let the king leave here."

An Ziran raised his eyebrows at him.

"There are not many members of the royal family in Daya, especially the generation of the king's father. The royal family members only have the first emperor and my father and the king. The emperor is sympathetic to the father's contribution to Da Ya, so he is in the position. At that time, I once gave Da Ya a piece of land to the father to seal the land. The land was called Ali Township, Ali Township was far away from the Imperial City, and it was remote. When it got there, many things were beyond the reach of it."

An Ziran indulged for a while. "Is it true that the emperor wants to let his father live a happy life in a quiet place away from the dust?"

Fu Wutian nodded. "Yes, this king is a royal child. If he wants to let the king leave, it is enough to follow the example of the emperor."

An Ziran looked up at him. "Whenever you see, when will he start?"

"Not in a short time." Fu Wutian affirmed the return.

Chongming Emperor will certainly not give him a good seal, but his military merits are outstanding. Now there are many people who pay attention to him. At this time, it is not good to start, otherwise the people will think that Chongming Emperor is suppressing the hero, so he will wait for a while. When the people no longer frequently mention Fu Wutian that day.

An Ziran loosened his eyebrows, as long as it was not during this time, it would have no effect on his plan.

Ge Qian'an was very efficient, and he found the things and people he wanted the next day.

There are a lot of skilled craftsmen in Junzi City. Ge Qian’an specially invited the best craftsmen of the five crafts, as for the bones and ivory.

Bovine bones are more common. They get together in one car in a day. The ivory is not even half of the bones. However, An Ziran is already very satisfied. He can’t use it for a while. He can come slowly, but it’s a bone. He wants The amount done is quite a lot.

An Ziran arranged five craftsmen in a spacious yard.

At the beginning, the five craftsmen knew that they were going to do things for Fu Wangfu. There were still some wars in their hearts. After all, the royal family were not good at serving, but they did not expect that the people who met them were a handsome teenager, not only without a shelf, but also There are a lot of money for the work, and the five people will let go of their hearts.

Because An Ziran ordered that people are not allowed to disturb them, the Wangfu’s descendants only knew that five craftsmen were knocking and beating inside, but it was not clear what they were doing, for several days.

It’s been a blink of an eye in five days.

On this day, I finally arrived at the time agreed by An Ziran and the owner of the engraved workshop, Li Zhen. This time, only Fu Wutian was accompanying him.

Li Zhen is already waiting for them.

An Ziran had to do everything he had done, and not only a pair, he was placed in the wooden box on his side.

When I heard the workers said that they had arrived, Li Zhen personally went out to pick them up, but when he saw Fu Wutian, his expression was sluggish because he had seen the pictures of the war **** classmates returning to the DPRK, when the **** of war was so powerful. The picture he remembers until now.

Li Zhen was awkward and immediately squatted. "The villain saw the prince."

The worker stood on the side and was shocked by his actions. He did not react at all.

Fu Wutian didn't think that this little workshop owner was a fascinating person. He could recognize him at a glance. "Get up, Li boss."

Li Zhen stood up in a hurry. He had already guessed who An Ziran was. The story of a man who had married a man was aroused in the previous period. It is still a topic for many people after dinner. There are very few people who have the real face of Fu Wang, so I can hear everyone talking about Fu Wang's appearance.

Because the rumor said that Fu Wangzhen did not look good.

The person who said this is said to be the hometown of Fu Wangxi. He said that Fu Wangxi is the son of a landlord in a small county. His identity is not high, and he is still a ugly big fat man. When he is wearing it, everyone believes it.

Li Zhen thought so at the time. Now he knows how untrustworthy the rumors are. It is simply a pit person. If the rumored Fu Wangzhen is ugly, there will be no beauty under the sun.

The man standing in front of him is clearly a handsome and unparalleled boy. It is just that the indifferent temperament of his body is enough to leave many people behind. How can such a person be a big ugly big fat man!

The person who said that Fu Wang’s ugly person must have been out of jealousy, and his brain was kicked.

However, Li Zhen did not know that he had married the person. The person who saw it was indeed a fat man who was fat and ugly, not An Ziran after losing weight.