Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 26
The last time we met, she still smiled and said goodbye.

In the last letter, he said that he had too much homework and refused to write; the fat cat had gone somewhere and refused to come to Nuanxiang Pavilion;

The regent looked at the child in his arms, the child he loved, and called softly, "Qianqian."

"Qianqian, daddy is back."

Gently pushed Fuchen's shoulder.

The floating dust swayed with the movement, but did not respond.

The pale lips were tightly closed, and the cat-like eyes that used to be lively, or were tearful or hidden tricks, could no longer open those thin eyelids.

Tears flowed uncontrollably and fell on the little face.

The regent couldn't hide his sadness, and announced word by word, "I will not ascend the throne."

"Still be the regent, guarding Liu Shi's country."

"Guard your tomb."

The prince outside the house suddenly turned his head and looked straight at the regent on the bed, as if he saw something incredible.

The regent turned his head and stared at the crown prince with eagle eyes, with tears still on his face, "But you will never be emperor. You just give up your heart."

The prince laughed when he heard the words, "Oh."

"Ah."

He laughed falsely, cried with a smile, and laughed at his absurdity.

Going around and going around, in the end, it was still nothing.

It's back to where it was.

The prince got up and walked around aimlessly, where the future is and what to do in the future is meaningless.

Inside the house, the regent hugged Fu Chen and wept silently.

The floating dust on the shoulders raised the eyelids in a daze, and said weakly, "Crying?"

The regent lifted him up like an electric shock, only to see Fuchen gasping for breath, his words could not be far away from his palm, and he was not forgiving, "It's rare to see you cry, you have to watch."

The regent smiled through his tears, "Look, look hard." The last tears were squeezed out of his eyes.

The regent looked at the swaying child, feeling unreal.Touch your face with your big hands.

The little head in his hand closed his eyes, snuggled into his palm, and rubbed it lightly.

The intimacy is very gentle, but very real.Like a silk cloth wrapped around a sinking heart.

The regent hugged Fuchen tightly, "I watched you grow up. Let's grow up well and be healthy."

"En." Fuchen replied.

In my mind, the system said, [The villain is detected to automatically give up the rebellion, and the task is completed. 】

[The host chooses to stay in the world, and the system will gradually restore the impact of the punishment. 】

After that, Fuchen lay there for a long time.

From the cold and windy September to the snowy December.

Every day, she needs to wake up and drink various tonic soups.There is a half-day class in the afternoon and no homework.The rest of the time is spent resting and recovering.

During this period, the regent sent troops to encircle and suppress the Beijiang soldiers in Chengzhou, and replaced the prince's people in Yongzhou.

The matter of the prince collaborating with the enemy was suppressed, and this kind of thing spread, affecting the dignity of the royal family.

The prince is still the prince, but everyone knows that it is only a matter of name.In the capital city, no official woman is willing to marry the prince.

Since then, the prince has been drunk, dreaming and dying, letting go of his life, and not asking about the government.

With a swipe of the pen, the regent still assigned Zhang Rourou to the prince as his wife, and threw Zhang Yuzhi into the prince's mansion.

Zhang Rourou was powerless, her legs were broken by Princess Qianqian, and she became disabled.

The prince knew that Zhang Youzhi wanted to rebel and become emperor, and Zhang Rourou was just a pawn to seduce him.Therefore, the prince did not have a good impression of Zhang Rourou.

Zhang Rourou's disposition changed drastically due to her disabled legs, she was cold and untrustworthy.The prince was having a good time.Zhang Youzhi exposed his true nature, and from time to time he teased Zhang Rourou to seduce the prince, persuading the prince not to give up, and continue to do it.

The Prince's Mansion was full of smog and was very lively.

The regent, who is busy with government affairs every day, has experienced corruption incidents, bandit rebellion, northern border defense, palace mutiny, empty treasury, and a lot of waste waiting to be done.

Last year, there were not enough new Jinshi. This year, another year of scientific examinations was held to select civil and military talents.

In the palace, Fuchen is only busy recuperating, many things are controlled by Concubine Liu, so nothing goes wrong.

Concubine Liu told her: Concubine Wang is crazy.

The bones recovered from under the palace city were buried in the mausoleum, and the concubine was not allowed to worship.

Recalling that she was hijacked that day, Fu Chen knew that even if she was threatened alive and well, the regent would still shoot the arrow without hesitation.

He can choose to give up the throne, but he cannot be blackmailed.

Give up the throne, the supreme power is still in the hands, the country will not change, the people's well-being and prosperity will not change, and the thousands of soldiers in the northern border will not change.

Being held hostage, the country overthrown, the country weak and the people declining, the northern border will be retaliated by Beijiang and abandoned by the prince.

Therefore, the regent cannot be blackmailed.

He also went to avoid this situation.All the remaining hidden guards in the mansion were placed on her body.

She went in and out of the central palace, and the queen would not touch her in exchange for benefits.

She was sick, and the prince asked the imperial doctor to treat her, but there was still no need to appear.

It wasn't until, during the siege, that the dark guards appeared in order to avoid the abduction of the desperate prince.

It was also because of this that the interior of the Prince Regent's Mansion was empty, and the young master was taken away by the queen's secret work buried in the mansion that had not been touched for ten years.

Concubine Wang knew that it was because of the floating dust that the madness was stimulated.

Before the Spring Festival, Fuchen went to the courtyard of the side concubine Wang.Supported by Suiying, she walked to the door step by step.

The queen concubine in the room was being fed quietly. When she saw the floating dust coming in, she suddenly threw the bowl, grabbed the fragments and rushed forward, "I will kill you! You are the plague god! The plague god!"

Follow the shadow to draw a sword to guard.

In the past three months, Suiying has become sharper through experience, like a sharp rock, knocking on anyone who catches him.

Concubine Wang is not afraid of big swords, but only has petite dust in her eyes.

Seeing that the woman didn't catch anyone in her hands, the concubine Wang threw herself on the knife with all her strength.The blade spurted blood, and Concubine Wang opened her mouth wide, unable to speak, and the light in her eyes fell.

The floating dust stared at the people on the ground, and the blood flowed and stained the soles of the shoes.

The skirt on his body was also spattered with a lot of blood.

"Princess, I'm sorry." Suiying apologized, squatting down to wipe her skirt.

Fu Chen: "Nothing." She has never been clean.

Trapped deep in the jungle of the imperial capital, no matter how well she protects her, she still has a lot of karma in her hands, and some people are killed by karma.

In the evening, accompanied by the regent, they had a New Year's Eve dinner together.

"Daddy, will you blame me for the little brother's matter?" Fuchen asked.

The regent held the meat for her, bowed his head and said, "Whoever stands on the city gate will be sacrificed."

This is his helpless choice.

So, don't look back.

Fuchen lowered his head and remained silent.This is a dull subject.

On New Year's Eve, there is a salute.The sound of firecrackers outside the house.

Fuchen looks outside the house, the new year is new, and every family is planning a blessing and good fortune.

She laughed and raised her glass, "Happy New Year, Daddy, I wish the country and the people peace and prosperity, and I wish you a long life without bounds."

The regent smiled and toasted, "I wish my family thousands of years, good health, and a long life."

Clink glasses and drink tea together.

After the meal, the regent held the floating dust to watch the new year, the moon and stars were thin outside the window, and the weather was fine.The future is a bright day.

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