Chapter 3
Fuchen said that she is very good at it!
Pouted, sitting on the chair and shaking his feet, "No. I have a mother."

I want the heroine to be my mother!

Anyway, the most lucky person in this world is the heroine.The heroine is protecting the hero with all her heart.

As long as she recognizes the heroine as her mother, the villain will show mercy to her for her sake.

She is a child after all!
The regent narrowed his eyes, and stared at Xiao Fuchen with a pair of eagle eyes.

Fuchen was threatened by the sight and dared not look directly at people, but raised his head slightly, raised his eyes carefully, and then lowered his head as if he didn't see it.

"Ask again, here, who do you choose to be your mother?" the regent asked again.

The women standing in the backyard were all surprised when they heard the sound, and then some were delighted, some were shocked, some were full of thoughts, and some were dull.

There are only two side concubines, Wang and Liu, in the backyard, and there is no main concubine.If you have the ability to support the princess, you will be crowned as the concubine, which is equal to the sky straight up.

Fuchen rolled his eyes, although he was afraid of the villain, he still didn't give up, and whispered, "Mother is mother, not someone else."

When the regent heard the words, he didn't talk nonsense.Pulling up the floating dust, sitting on the chair by himself, pressing the floating dust on his lap, and hitting him with his hands, "Mother! Mother! I want you to call me mother!"

Every time he said it, it was a heavy blow, hitting Fuchen's ass.

Fuchen didn't expect at all that he was beaten up by the villain on the second day of doing the task.

As soon as he touched it, Fuchen felt what it means to have a hot butt, and his chest was tight, and immediately cried "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Everyone didn't expect that the regent would fight as soon as he said so, and the concubine Wang took the lead in expressing her opinion, "My lord. The princess is just a child."

Consort Liu watched quietly, without making a sound.

The housekeeper also whispered from the side, "My lord."

The regent ignored it at all, and ordered the housekeeper, "Go get Zhang Rourou's portrait!"

The butler looked at the little Achen lying on the regent's lap, tears streaming down his face, crying uncontrollably, and also looked at the dark face of the regent, so he had no choice but to go.

"Woooooo." Fuchen raised his head and opened his mouth, crying unceasingly.

The butler quickly brought the portrait from the study and unfolded it.

The regent pointed at the woman in the portrait and asked sharply, "Who is this person?"

"Woo, woo" Fuchen choked up, looked at the moon-white woman in the portrait, and muttered softly, "Mother".

As soon as the words fell, there was a push and push on the back, and the dust was thrown onto the legs again, and the buttocks were "slapped" and spanked, "Mother! Mother! Randomly recognize a wife for me! When I have you, she doesn't know Where are you digging mud!"

Pointing at the portrait and shouting, "Who is she?"

"Ahhh——" Fuchen screamed while clutching his buttocks, the pain overwhelmed his nerves, and the only thing in his brain was the help voice of "It hurts", and he didn't dare to do it again.

Being pulled for questioning, Fu Chen trembled, tearing, and dared not speak again.

Seeing that it was effective, the regent pointed to the women standing in line in the backyard, "Here, which one do you want to recognize as your mother?"

When Fu Chen heard the words, he was afraid that it would be a pit again.The brain could no longer be operated, and she turned around and hugged the regent's waist, crying, "Daddy!"

The regent's eagle eyes were low, and he let out a "hum", and stared down at the big tabby cat who was crying with tears and snot, "Take the princess down to wash up."

"Hey." The butler got the news, immediately went down with her in his arms, washed his face with hot water, and persuaded him while washing, "My lord, the prince doesn't like Zhang Qianjin. She is not your mother either."

Fuchen who had calmed down was wiped his face with hot water, stopped crying, and only choked once in a while, slandering in his heart: I don't like it, and you still pursued her like that before?Isn't it just being rejected, and you become angry and take it out on me?

After washing, the housekeeper will take her to find the prince.

"I don't." Fu Chen shook off his hand, pouted and kept his eyes straight, took two steps back, but refused to go.

"Good princess." The butler leaned over and persuaded, "Go and admit your mistake to the prince."

Fu Chen raised his neck and shouted, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I admit it?" The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, his throat seemed to be blocked again, his eyes were hot, and he wanted to cry again.

"Woohoo." Fuchen cried and ran back to his own yard, hugged the chair and put it by the door, stepped on it and locked the door.

The anger in my heart came out again.

Sitting on the chair, Fuchen became more and more wronged as he thought about it, and cried with his arms folded: "It's all the fault of Xianjun, what kind of mission should I do?"Get her in touch with some villain.How could she have the brains to fight against the villain?
I know in my heart that many of my emotions are affected by the child's nature.But still can't help feeling wronged.

Fu Chen walked to the bed, threw herself on the quilt and cried.

Night falls.

The prince sat at the table to eat, and asked the butler beside him, "The princess is still angry?"

The butler had already had someone look at it.

The fact that Fuchen closed the door is naturally clear, but the window is wide open, this little trick is not enough to see.

"I fell asleep with the quilt in my arms. I think I'm tired." The housekeeper bowed and said something nice.

"You must be tired from crying." The prince stared at the dishes in front of him. The two dishes "Pumpkin Yujing" and "Sea Cucumber Egg Custard" were not to his taste at all, and he didn't even feel like eating them. "Why are you so angry?"

I didn't eat any food.

"The princess is the same as the prince." The butler said with a smile.

"Are you trying to imitate me?" The regent looked sideways, with a somewhat stern look on his face.

The housekeeper smiled but said nothing.

"Heh." The regent laughed, "It's like me."

I also have a big temper.

"My lord can go and see the princess, she will be very happy. You can also communicate with the princess. The princess is smart and not unreasonable." The butler passed the ladder along the way.

The regent let out a "hum", holding the food in his chopsticks, "I won't go. There's no such thing as an apology from me to my boy."

The butler smiled without saying a word, standing aside with a calm demeanor.

study.

The regent flipped through the booklet, heard the sound of candles popping beans, and turned his head to look outside the house.It's time.

The regent wandered around and came to the Nuanxiang Pavilion.Pushing open the door and entering, she saw Ah Chen sitting on the bed with sparkling eyes in the darkness, she stared at herself, as if she was vigilant.

The regent had no expression on his face, "Are you hungry?"

Fuchen pouted slightly, obviously still angry.

The regent walked to the bed and saw two plates placed in front of the bed. The potholes were much less, and he could still tell from the color that they were "Pumpkin Yujing" and "Sea Cucumber Egg Custard". He thought: The housekeeper is really troublesome.

Pulling up the chubby baby who had just eaten, the regent sat on the bed by himself, leaning against the edge of the bed, and naturally hugged Fu Chen beside him, "Does your butt still hurt?"

As soon as he said this, Fuchen rolled his eyes, and the chubby looked at him sideways with an angry face.

"Okay. Crying and throwing temper tantrums at the slightest pain, the princess can't be petty." The regent rubbed Fu Chen's head.

Fu Chen rolled her eyes, she is not a princess.

"Can you still sleep? If you can't sleep, grind ink for your father."

Hearing this, Fuchen immediately pulled the quilt and lay down, turning his back to protest.

Seeing this, the regent stared deeply, and left for a moment.

At Yin Shizheng the next day, Fuchen was dragged out of bed to dress up, his hair was tied into a thick bun, and he put on an expensive headgear.

Layers of brocade clothes wrap the floating dust.The whole person is like a hardcover bun, dressed in red and white, rich and lovely.

Fu Chen was so sleepy that he dozed off, and was carried into the carriage by the regent, pointing to the three names on the paper, "Yin Jun, Tianjiao, Feng Wu, let's see, which name do you like?"

Fuchen looked inexplicable, what's the name?my name?My name is Fuchen, which is fine.

The regent pinched Fuchen's eyebrows and forced her to be mentally, "The name of the whole life is taboo, and the genealogy will be published later, so we can't be careless."

Fuchen's baby fat face showed a loveless face: I just want to sleep!
Staring at the above three names, they are all domineering.

Yin Jun?

Isn't this a word referring to a king?
Fu Chen was startled awake.Looking at the other two, both have the meaning of aspiring to the Central Plains.

Damn me, shouldn't he push her for the position instead? !

Fu Chen suppressed the doubts in his heart, pouted and acted coquettishly, "I don't even like it. My name is Fu Chen. Doesn't Daddy like Fu Chen's name?"

"Yeah." The straight male regent said bluntly, "The name is too light, and it doesn't fit the status of the princess."

Without waiting for Fuchen to open his mouth, he said directly, "It's okay if you don't like it. The name is called by someone else, and you won't be wronged. After the people in Tianshifu confirm the name later, let's go to the family tree."

genealogy?Fuchen's eyes widened. On the third day, he recognized his ancestor and returned to his family tree. Did he trust her too much?

I have to say that the villain is very efficient.

When the carriage arrived at the Tianshi Mansion, the people from the Tianshi Mansion welcomed the two of them in.

Master Tianshi in charge touched Fuchen's palm prints, frowned and remained silent.He counted with his fingers, shook his head, stared at the regent hesitant to speak, and repeated the above actions many times.

The regent doesn't believe in the destiny at all, but the world is superstitious that the name represents a person's life, and what the five elements lack, the name can make up for it, adding firewood to the fate and a prosperous itinerary.

Watching the exaggerated performance of Tianshi, the regent watched coldly.Afraid of delaying the auspicious time, the regent finally said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"My lord, there is no wealth and honor in the princess' life. The name is so sharp, I'm afraid..." The celestial master pretended to be closed.

"Afraid of what?" The regent squinted coldly.

"I'm afraid I'll die early." The Celestial Master stroked Fuchen's palm prints, and then pulled the regent's palm prints, "The princess and the prince's fate are closely related. I'm afraid that when the prince succeeds, it will be the time of the princess' death."

"It's nonsense!" The regent was furious, and ordered people to pull out the tongue of the celestial master.

It was no secret that he rebelled, and everyone knew it.

It's just that I didn't expect that the prince and the queen would win over the celestial master and sabotage this kind of thing.

Sure enough, this pair of mother and son will only use unscrupulous means.

"Let's go. Your name is Qianqian! Let's see who said you died young!" The regent was furious, picked up Fuchen and left.

Fuchen was dumbfounded the whole time, he didn't expect to meet the divine assist of Tianshi.

It's a pity that he can't speak with his mouth.

Start early.

The Prince Regent took Fuchen up to the dragon chair and sat down, and issued an edict in the name of the Prince Regent: Liu Fuchen, the daughter of the Prince Regent, bestowed the title: Qianqian, Princess Qianqian.And give Yi, Bin, and Xiangzhou as fiefdoms, with ten thousand taels of gold.

Real golden ten thousand taels!
Fuchen's face was delighted, with this gold, why would she hold her thighs, how great it would be to form an army directly——Huh, Yizhou?
Isn't this the hometown of the heroine's daddy, their place of origin?
Isn't Binzhou the place where the prince confiscated the military officials?
In the end, isn't Xiangzhou the crown prince's purse?

Why did the prince's influence belong to her?

Could it be that she was blocked by a shield?A cannon fodder?Fuchen felt that his brain was not enough.

Being preached by a celestial master on the front foot, and the regent holding down the prince on the back foot and slapping the face?

"Princess Qianqian, Qiantui, Qiantui, Qiantui, Qiantui." An old minister suddenly knelt down and shouted, his voice echoed in the Golden Luan Hall.

When one person does this, someone immediately responds.A third of the four ranks knelt down and shouted in unison, "Master Qianqian, Qiantui, Qiantui, Qiantui, Qiantui."

His Highness knelt down for a while.

Several groups of people looked left and right, exchanged winks, and knelt down for another third, "Qianqian Princess, Qiantui, Qiantui, Qiantui, Qiantui."

The standing people of His Highness became a minority, surrounded by the kneeling team, which looked particularly eye-catching.

They looked around, hesitated again and again, raised their heads to meet the regent's indifferent eyes, and knelt down.

In just a short cup of tea, all the courtiers in the Jinluan Hall bowed in unison and shouted, "Thousands of Princesses, Thousands of Years, Thousands of Years, Thousands of Years."

Fuchen was held by the regent's hand and stared blankly, this sudden change made her dumbfounded.

The villain no longer needs to rebel, he has already controlled the court.

A princess is called a thousand years old.This has been out of order.

The prince can be called a thousand years old, the prince can be called a thousand years old, the queen mother can be called a thousand years old, the princess can't be called, and neither can the princess.

But the princess bestowed by the emperor, the princess can.

This move is tantamount to directly recognizing the imperial power of the Regent.

Fuchen turned his head to look at the prince next to him, he was sitting on the right side of the dragon chair, his face was as cold as frost, and his fists were clenched.

And his cheap father, the regent, led her to stand on the left side of the dragon chair, accepting the worship of all the officials.

The golden dragon chair was empty, there was no need for anyone to sit on it, to show the majesty of the master.

[System, what happens if the mission fails? 】Fu Chen already felt that it was impossible for her to complete the task.

The cause of the villain's rebellion has reached this point, what else can she do?
[Host, there is no penalty for mission failure.But you will experience unnatural death in the interface. 】System explanation.

"What's the matter with abnormal death?"

[When the system detects deviations from important plots or characters, and judges that the task is going to fail, it will warn the host.Illness, bad luck, loss of five senses, etc., will be determined by lottery. 】

[When the task judgment finally fails, the host will also die abnormally, and the pain will not diminish. 】

Floating dust: ...

This is called no punishment?This is to enter the next world directly after punishment, right?

Fuchen trembled: Shenjun was an old pervert, he was cruel and always wanted to flaunt his benevolence.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Fuchen was already thinking about how he would die.

despair.

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