The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Chapter 373: Lord Fu's worries

After listening to Jiang Mingyue's words, Fu Wang pondered for a while, and Jiang Mingyue realized that once the prince gets serious, he has the sense of distance that strangers shouldn't be close. But if you think about it carefully, Fu Wang has never been a gentle person. Whether he is mad or sloppy, he is still like this, with a stern face and indifferent expression. Li Lingchen has always been a murder weapon. exist.

Jiang Mingyue whispered: "How does the prince feel?"

Fu Wang: "Will Wei be so stupid?"

Jiang Mingyue: "She doesn't agree, and we have no loss. Besides, we can force her to force her again."

Fu Wang touched his chin, "tell me more specifically."

Jiang Mingyue: "Scare and scare her?"

Fu Wang: "This king is not very good at it. This king has never scared women."

Jiang Mingyue looked at King Fu, so you want me to do this?

Fu Wang: "Besides she stays in Tushan King's Mansion, she can't get out."

How can you scare her when she can't see anyone?

Jiang Mingyue whispered: "The prince might as well go to the East Palace in a while."

Fu Wang was bitter.

Jiang Mingyue: "Lord, we can't make our own decisions about this. It's best that you go to the East Palace to discuss it. Just in case there are already arrangements over there, we can't do anything bad."

Fu Wang shook his head, fearing that his prince brother would not have the means to do this.

Jiang Mingyue turned to look at the hall behind him again. The lights in the hall were dim, and the empress was sitting in it alone.

"My mother's queen doesn't like to be accompanied by her," Fu Wang explained for the Ning's Queen.

Jiang Mingyue thought, he couldn't come to the person the empress thought about.

"Either let's find a way separately," Jiang Mingyue suggested to King Fu: "We just have to say it, let's only scare her that her life will be difficult in the future, add one more at most, Zhao Lingxiao treats her without sincerity."

Fu Wang: "That's all there is to it? Why is this king so unbelieving, this Wei family is really so stupid?"

Jiang Mingyue: "My lord, it's not a question of whether it's stupid or not, but the more you care about something and realize that it's just your own wishful thinking, the more fierce the hatred becomes."

King Fu blinked his eyes, and seeing Jiang Mingyue looking at her, King Fu nodded as he was busy learning.

Jiang Mingyue turned her conversation again and said, "Of course, this is just my guess. I can't guarantee whether it will be done or not."

Fu Wang: "..."

This king thinks it can be done. Besides, this king is very worried about Zhao Da. If Zhao Da spends his time in the future, how many days can he live in your hands?

Jiang Mingyue: "What's wrong with the lord?"

Fu Wang twisted his head, feeling that this was too deliberate, so he raised his hand and scratched his head again and said, "It's nothing, all right, just do what the younger brother and sister said."

Jiang Mingyue said: "Also, this matter must be put on the sage after Zhao Lingxiao's marriage is given."

Fu Wang: "This king understands that Wei's family has to be stimulated."

Jiang Mingyue: "The prince is wise."

Although his younger siblings were very sincere in their expressions and tone, Lord Fu knew that this one was not complimenting him, this one just said casually at best. "Okay, so be it. If you have something to do, the king will find his younger brothers and sisters, and the king will leave first."

Fu Wang was about to leave when he was talking, Jiang Mingyue said hurriedly, "Don't you say the prince to the empress?"

If you come to see the queen, if you don't say hello, you just leave?

Fu Wang: "No, our family has always been like this."

Jiang Mingyue: "Huh?"

Why is your royal family so casual?

King Fu walked down the steps, but he didn’t know what the prince thought. After stepping down the fifth and sixth steps, he came back again, stood in front of the main hall, and rushed into the hall and said: "Mother, the son is gone. Ah, if you have nothing to say to Jiang's family, then Jiang's family has also left."

Jiang Mingyue also met for the first time and retire for someone else, so Jiang Mingyue didn't react immediately, so she should have something to say.

"Go all," the voice of Queen Ning came from the temple, and the empress said: "The road at night is difficult, let someone make a lantern for you."

Fu Wang: "Don't worry, the queen, Wang Shunzi will follow."

"That's good," the queen said in response to King Fu and said to Jiang Mingyue: "You will be free in the future, Jiang Clan, you will come to the palace and talk to the palace. When you see your grandmother, tell her that the palace rests. Now, she doesn't need to come over, let her go back home and rest."

Jiang Mingyue hurriedly saluted and retired, and said respectfully: "Yes."

"Let's go," Fu Wang took Jiang Mingyue away.

Wang Shunzi ran down the steps first, took the lantern from the duty room not far from the platform, and walked quickly back to Fu Wang.

Fu Wang refers to Jiang Mingyue.

The lantern in Wang Shunzi's hand immediately turned towards Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue: "I can see the road."

Fu Wang: "It's the same if you can see the road, otherwise this king is uneasy, as if this king didn't take good care of your younger brothers and sisters."

Wang Shunzi glanced at his master, my master, do you still have the ability to take care of others?

When the three people walked out of the gate of Fengyi Hall, Wang Shunzi asked Fu Wang in a low voice, "Master, shall we go directly out of the palace?"

Fu Wang: "Let's go to Chengde Hall first, and then we go to the East Palace."

Wang Shunzi stumbled, why can't they just leave the palace and return to the palace?

"The person in front is Lord Fu?" The voice of the old lady came from the road in front of the three people.

"It's this king," Fuwang replied loudly.

Two eunuchs were lighting the lanterns, leading the way, and there were two palace men accompanied by them. The old lady and Jiang Mingyue met three people.

"Milk," Jiang Mingyue called the old lady.

The old lady is going to salute the King Fu.

Fu Wang waved his hand to the old lady in a hurry, and said, "Exemption, exemption, milk, what are you doing so politely with me?"

The old lady fainted when she heard King Fu shouting for her own milk. She really didn't have such a blessing.

"Milk," Fu Wang said, "My mother said it, so you don't have to say goodbye to her."

Wang Shunzi said behind him: "Yes, it's true."

The old lady looked at the master and servant, held back what she wanted to say, and didn't say anything. Lord Fu doesn't want to talk nonsense about this kind of thing, right? Wang Shunzi, why do you emphasize?

King Fu stretched out his hand to support the old lady, and said, "Milk, the Chengde Palace is scattered?"

The old lady was supported by King Fu and turned back and said: "The elder son of Tushan Palace has not left yet, and several princes of the clan have also entered the palace."

Fu Wang: "Pleasing?"

Old lady: "This old lady doesn't know."

The King Fu chuckled and said, "One by one, it smells like a dog smells shit."

The old lady said, "The prince is going out of the palace?"

Dog, there's **** or something, let's not hear it.

Fu Wang: "No, this king is going to the East Palace."

The old lady wanted to say that it was so late, and the Prince's health is not good, can he still wake up and not sleep? But when these words came to her lips, the old lady still held back those words, she was not qualified to talk about it.

Fu Wang happily said, "Milk, what did the imperial physician say about Zhao Da, is he broken?"

Wang Shunzi sighed in the back. Hearing what you said, do you still look forward to Master Zhao breaking the picture? Do you still want to get along well with the grandfather and grandson of the Hou Mansion?

The old lady looked at Fu Wang, she owed it too. The old lady felt sorry for Emperor Dongsheng, or else her godson had to raise someone else's son. Her two sons, the older one is the sick one, the younger one, alas! The old lady sighed, this one didn't do much.