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

Chapter 341
When the first snow falls, the Prime Minister's Mansion in the ancient city holds a snow appreciation banquet.

The event is called Snow Appreciation, but it is actually a sorority party for men and women.

As the "adult" of the Wu clan, Fu Chen cannot appear in any political situation in principle.

But Wan Chen and Wan Hui invited her to play together at the same time.

When Fuchen entered the palace, he was often invited by them to play.

Wan Hui and Wan Chen are the main contenders for the throne.

In fact, the eldest son Wan Zhu, as the person who was predicted to destroy the country by the great king and the great wizard, ruled out the right to inherit the throne from the very beginning.

Wanhui and Wankang are the same age (10 years old). As the eldest son, they were born to a noble concubine.He is elegant, courageous and resourceful, and has leadership skills at a young age.

Wan Chen is 8 years old, born of a favorite concubine, brave and powerful, a military strategy wizard, has been trained by three generals, and is also a competitive prince.

The concubine's son, the third prince, is 8 years old, has no ability, and has no sense of existence.

Except for going to school when they were young, Wan Zhuan and Fu Chen rarely met the third prince.

Both Wan Hui and Wan Chen wanted to win Fu Chen over.

After all, she is the future great wizard.In name, it is said that they cannot interfere in politics, but in fact, the great wizard sometimes has a veto power.

One of her prophecies can interfere with the heir to the throne, just like the prophecy of the current great wizard Zhenren, which directly excludes the throne and life of Wanchao.

In addition, the influence of the great wizard can directly affect the appeal of the king.

Fuchen held two invitation cards and looked at the great wizard Zhenren.

He is still dressed in purple, and the five years have hardly left any traces on him.

"master……"

Zhenren looked at the floating dust and warned, "We need to stay away from political occasions. If you join the struggle for royal power, you will only bring death."

Fuchen lowered his eyes, he couldn't help but participate.

"You shouldn't be involved in your brother's affairs." Zhenren had already seen that Fuchen was about to make a move about the study tour activities of the Sage Academy, "It's better to wait and see what happens."

"Witches, you shouldn't get involved in mundane affairs. We are the messengers of God."

Of course Fu Chen knew that it was best for him to keep a distance from Wan Zhuan.

Wan Zhuan became the king, and she had her back on the king, so she naturally had the highest honor.

He failed to become a king and was killed. She is also a great wizard in a country, admired by thousands of people.

She just needs to keep her distance all the time, not to be public, not to pander, not to engage.

"Master, the Wu Clan has already come out. Whether this is a prosperous age or a chaotic one, if you don't make a fortune at this time, you have no place for yourself." Fuchen said, looking up at Zhenren's eternally indifferent eyes.

"The status of the witch clan is at stake. The Zhuge family, the Lu family, and the Ji family... all have a backlog of the status of the witch clan."

"Royal power suppresses the glory of witches."

"Standing on the shore and watching the fight between snipe and clam, there is also the possibility of being splashed with water."

"You can never be alone."

Fuchen lowered his head and touched his heart, "My heart is for my brother. Looking at it from a distance, I can't feel at ease."

Zhen Ren looked at the floating dust indifferently, turned his head, and looked at the sky.

"Everyone's mission is different. My mission is to protect the status of witches."

"Your mission is probably to stabilize the world."

Fuchen listened indifferently, without saying a word.

Zhenren waved his hand, "Go and complete your mission."

Fu Chen took the invitation card, took off the witch man's purple clothes, and changed into ordinary clothes.

Fu Chen waited outside the palace.

A blue carriage drove out of the palace gate, opened the window, "My lord!"

Fuchen turned his head and saw Wan Chen waving his hand.

As the sixth prince, Wan Chen is four and a half feet tall (1.4 meters), a head taller than Fu Chen.

Fuchen climbed up, looked at the brocade clothes on Wan Chen, "Why did you go to this kind of banquet?"

Wan Chen smiled brightly and looked at Fu Chen, "Because I'm bored, I want to hang out with you. The end of the year is approaching, and next year I will study abroad, so I don't have time to go out together."

Fuchen said nothing, the purpose of her visit was Wanchao.But she can't appear beside Wan Zhuan.

Wan Chen handed over a set of clothes, and the carriage stopped in one place.Wan Chen got off the car.Dust change clothes.

The carriage drove slowly and arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Entering the House of Internal Affairs, Fu Chen felt the prosperity.

Witch practice needs to be close to nature and feel the gods. Asceticism and detachment from the world are the basic conditions.

Wankang's Liyuan and the small courtyard of Sage Academy are not luxurious places.

Although the palace is often visited, it is not allowed to wander around.There will be danger to life.

Compared to these, the prime minister's mansion is as extravagant as a heavenly mansion.

Fu Chen followed Wan Chen in.

Young men and women gathered in the atrium of the backyard, chatting and laughing.Fu Chen watched the gathering of the noble young masters and young ladies with a calm expression.

She observed silently, if Wan Zhu hadn't had that prophecy, how honorable would he be as the eldest son of a powerful country?How imposing?
Rather than now, if you don't fight with him, he doesn't even joke.

Fuchen remembers Wan Chau's laughter, also remembers how cowardly he was when he was afraid of ghosts, and even more remembers his usual coldness... But she also knows that Wan Chau's expression behind his back is even more ruthless.

Since the assassination of the king, the lives in Wan Zhuan's hands have piled up one by one.

Even Fu Chen, who is only 5 years old, has 46 lives in his hands.

In order to save herself, she summoned the snake group to kill a group of killers.In order to escape time, poisonous incense was also released.

She stood beside Wankang and was forced to participate in the political struggle. There was already a backlog of lives.

Fu Chen looked at these aristocratic children who were smiling happily, elegant, dignified, or mischievous, and felt that they came from the bottom of their feet, they were really dirt and chaff.

Seeing Wan Chen and Fuchen, the noble children bowed their heads and greeted, "Join Your Highness Sixth Prince, Lord Fuchen."

Fuchen nodded, not staying too long, looking for his brother Wanchao.

Enjoying the snow today, the Prime Minister's Mansion invited all the students of the Sage Academy.

Wan Zhuan, the eldest prince, was also solemnly invited.

He was never invited into the aristocratic circle of the ancient city.So I want to see what medicine is sold in the prime minister's gourd.

There are quite a few young men and women in the prime minister's mansion who are suitable for marriage, there are six or seven of them, and they are all ready to get engaged.

Fu Chen looked around and found Wan Zhuan in the backyard.Opening his mouth to shout, he suddenly reacted, following Wan Zhuan's line of sight, there was a girl sitting in the waterside pavilion opposite Xiaochi.

The girl was dressed in a black dress, and the smile on her face was like a hibiscus flower, with a sinister taste in her purity.

Black hibiscus flower.

Oh hoo.

Fu Chen hid behind a tree and watched.

Wan Zhuan glanced back, obviously seeing her, but turned his head and continued to look at the girl.

The girl obviously saw him too, nodded to him in greeting, then turned and walked to the right.Walking brings its own wind, not the appearance of a lady.

He didn't move too much, his eyes followed the woman.

Red Luan moves!

Fuchen is very convinced that Wan Zhuan's heart is moved by this girl!
Fu Chen didn't come forward to say hello, the two of them had to avoid it, and they didn't know each other when they met.

Wan Zhu also pretended not to see her, turned around and walked away, heading in the direction of the girl.

After Wan Zhuan left, Fuchen came out, sat on the big rock, looked at the opposite water pavilion, thinking about something.

"Floating dust." Wan Chen came over and walked on the cobblestone road.

Fuchen pointed to a girl who was not far away, and said, "Then, who is that? Do you know him?"

Just as Wan Chen was about to open his mouth, there was a commotion from the opposite left.

"Hahaha."

"...a talented man and a beautiful girl..."

Fuchen sat on the stone, his eyes followed.

Wan Chen approached, looked over, and explained, "Just now you said that she should be the daughter of General Yang. Yang Yiren. She is 13 years old. She is also of marriageable age."

His gaze was fixed on the crowd walking across the water corridor, the two in front were very eye-catching.

Wan Chen looked at it, and said lightly, "Second brother and the prime minister's daughter are walking together, they should be in love."

Fu Chen looked at it lightly, not very interested.

Today's protagonists are the prime minister's sons and daughters and the prince's relatives.

The king's body is obviously prone to discomfort.

The average life expectancy of Chinese people is only 40 years old.

The life expectancy of the aristocrats is higher, only four to fifty years old.

The king is already 33 years old, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has reached his age.

Because life is limited, they will marry early and have children.

Next year's study tour is coming soon, and the DPRK and China cannot operate unattended.Marriage is the best act.

Fu Chen was bored, raised his right foot, propped his head on his hands, and looked at all this like a fallen leaf by the pool.Indifferent eyes.

The court and the court are well aware of those things, and there is nothing to look at.

Wan Chen looked at Fu Chen, "Fu Chen... have you ever thought about being with me..."

Fu Chen glanced over and waited.

The people in the opposite water pavilion saw the floating dust, they all stood still and bowed.

Fuchen's gaze immediately turned back, he put his feet down and stood still, and nodded slightly in return.

Wan Chen's words also stopped abruptly.

The crowd turned around the water pavilion and came here.

When Wan Hui saw the two of them, his eyes lingered on Wan Chen for a few moments, then he looked at Fu Chen, and said with a warm smile, "Master Fu Chen, I wonder if you can see me, are you a good match?"

As soon as the words fell, the noble lady next to her lowered her eyebrows to cover her smile, and then looked up at the floating dust, her smile was shy but not timid.

The love of young men and women does not need to be secretive.

Fuchen looked at the two of them, the man was gentle and smiling like a spring breeze; the woman was gorgeous and gentle, graceful and graceful, truly worthy of the "talent and beauty".

But that's not something she can participate in.

She is only 5 years old now and has just become the heir, so she can't be too showy.

She cannot participate in this marriage.

Fuchen said lightly, "I have just learned witchcraft, and my knowledge is shallow, so I dare not say anything about marriage."

Wan Chen looked down at Fuchen, his smile remained unchanged, "Then I wonder if I can ask Master Fuchen for his blessing?"

A blessing is not a prediction, it is not a prophecy.

Fuchen looked at him, and he looked at himself smiling, kind, maybe not malicious, but he had backhands.

With her blessing, outsiders need to think about their marriage to some extent.

If there is an accident in the future, she will also need to save one or two.

"Second brother, the two of you are a gifted man and a beautiful woman made in heaven." Wan Chen said his blessings, "Sixth brother hereby wishes you a hundred years of love and double hearts, and your auspicious stars shine brightly to create brilliance."

Wan Hui said "thank you", his gaze still fixed on Fuchen.

Fu Chen looked at Wan Chen's face indifferently, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, but he was also determined to win.Open the mouth, "I wish the two qins and cymbals sing in harmony, and have both sons and daughters."

Wan Chen smiled and bowed, "Thank you for your blessing, sir."

The woman beside him also bowed, "Thank you for your blessing, my lord."

The people behind followed suit.

Fuchen sighed in his heart, he didn't want to participate, but he still followed the government affairs.

There is never a reason to be alone.

(End of this chapter)