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

Chapter 375
Fuchen sat under the bed, with his head lying on the edge of the bed.

Wan Zhuan quickly fell asleep.The bruises under his eyes were covered with powder, and after wiping off, he could see the thick bags under the eyes.It is estimated that he has not slept normally in the past half month.

Fuchen got up, found a servant to bring food, and asked about the situation.

The palace people don't know, it's normal.

"But..." the manager stammered.

Fu Chen raised his hand, "Tell me. I'll help you if something happens."

"Your Majesty has already killed many concubines." The steward looked up at Fu Chen.

The chopsticks in Fu Chen's hand stopped.

The manager immediately knelt down and said eagerly, "The king has kept this matter secret, and basically only I and the guards who dealt with it know about it."

How could it be possible to hide it?
The concubine's death, how big a thing can be hidden?

They are all spies or a combination of interests sent by forces from various countries, how could they not bother?

"How many died? Which one has the biggest background?" Fuchen asked with a sinking heart.

The manager responded, "Eighteen died. Concubine Mei, the concubine sent by Jiang Guo, was the first to die."

The dancer, that beautiful Jiang Meier who looks forward to the brilliance.

Fuchen remembers this person, and has seen her dance many times, she is really a beautiful flower, which makes people love her.

Thinking of one thing, "Yang Yiren... No, her name is Taohua now, how is she?"

She is Wan Zhu's first love, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Subconsciously, the most likely person to be her sister-in-law is this heroic general woman.

"Peach Concubine is fine, she will be put in prison after serving her bed."

Fuchen is clear, and he is definitely not clear about what happened in the palace.Wan Chan protects personal privacy very well, and will not reveal his weaknesses, preferences, and temper.

Yang Yiren was skilled in martial arts and escaped Wan Zhuan's ultimate move, but was thrown into prison by Wan Zhuan who regained his senses.

This man has to die.Because I know the secret of Wan Bran.

But you can't die in his hands for no reason, because it is easy to expose the secrets of thousands of chaff.It can only be dealt with for another reason.

"When was Concubine Tao imprisoned?"

"Three days ago."

Fuchen nodded and asked the manager to step down.Eat by yourself and think about things.

After eating, he returned to the side of the bed and found a mattress to lean against.

When he is restless, even if he falls asleep, the floating dust will not leave the house, in order to give him a sufficient sense of security.

The sense of security that she is, has always been, and has never gone far.

Floating dust sleeps on the floor.

He slept until night, Wan Zhuan was still sleeping.When the dust rose, he lit a candle and looked at the bamboo slips on the desk.

The forces of various countries are constantly at odds.

The three cities taken back by Jiang Guo continued to cause disturbances.

There are voices against Wankang from all over the world, denunciations and military visits continue, and they are quickly suppressed.

The ministers expressed concern about Wan Zhuan's health during this period, and directly greeted the heir.

After looking through a lot, I can still find sporadic copies asking about Fuchen's identity and how he became the Great Beauty Princess.

There are also quite a few sycophants, those who want money, want money to repair this, want money to raise soldiers and horses.

Someone pays!
Casino Profits - Casinos? !

Taking a closer look at Fuchen, the bamboo slips only say that now the home court of Liucheng belongs to Wanguo, the casinos are getting more and more profitable, they are constantly suppressing and annexing other casinos, and now they are almost the only one.The profit in this half year is 6 million silver.

Fuchen recalled the experience when he and Wan Zhuan went to Lucheng.Where did he hide the treasure of Qi?Where were those children being transported?

Turns out there was a casino there too.It may not be enough for bandits to rob, and there are casinos to support them.

Fuchen watched leisurely, felt sleepy, and went to lie down for a while.

Wan Zhuan slept for a long time, and slept for ten hours. It was not until the afternoon of the next day that Wan Zhuan woke up, stretched his waist, and the naked eye could see that his spirit was different.

Fuchen waited for her to wake up, waved his hand and left.

"Let's eat together." Wan Zhu changed clothes behind the screen.

Fu Chen pointed to the sky, "Brother, it's already afternoon. I've already eaten."

"Eat with me."

Fuchen didn't object, and sat at the dining table waiting for the food to be served, watching him continue to consult the bamboo slips to learn about state affairs.Two loads of bamboo slips were delivered early this morning, and they were piled up under the desk like two small grave bags.

Standing in a high position certainly wants to have some privileges, but it also needs to pay a heavy price of time to maintain this powerful mechanism.

You can also choose to indulge, the risk behind it is too high.Especially now, there is a possibility of being killed at any time.

The servants brought melon and fruit snack plates and placed them on the desk.

Wan Zhuan looked up at the floating dust.

Fu Chen understood the meaning, sighed in his heart, and stepped forward as if resigned to his fate.

Wankang can't open his mouth to coax people, but some small habits will make you feel that this is passing steps.For example now.

Fu Chen knew very well that although he complained about Wan Cha, hated him, and felt uncomfortable, he couldn't ignore him.

She knows best how Wan Chan grew up.

Fu Chen sat at the desk, eating melons and fruits to accompany him to work as before.

Wan Zhuan glanced at the floating dust in the corner of the desk to confirm her existence, then lowered his head and continued to look at the bamboo slips.

The desk is very quiet.

In the silence, there is a trace of time flowing slowly.

That's all, and that's fine.Fuchen kowtowed the melon seeds seriously, and didn't have high requirements for anything else.Wan Zhuan's survival is her last request.

At the dinner table, Wan Zhuo asked her, "Is the Wu clan unmarried?"

Fu Chen raised his head, squinting at him faintly, "Who said that?"

"The witch clan themselves demand purity, so there must be this rule." Wan Kuan thought for a while and said.

Fu Chen chuckled, "Brother, don't confuse the meaning of the words. Purity is for the purity of the heart, not for physical imprisonment. Don't just deprive the entire Wu clan of their marriage rights because of me. If you want to say something, say it."

Wan Kuan didn't care about her tone, and said lightly, "You are 13, and you are old enough to propose marriage."

"I have no idea." Fuchen lay her head on the table.

"Well. I also hope that you will never marry and stay by my side. I can always protect you."

Fuchen's eyeballs rolled, and his gaze moved straight to Wan Chan, which was a little strange.

"Every father probably hopes to protect his daughter all the time." Wan Zhuan said seriously.

"Hmph." Fuchen sneered, and couldn't help but grinned silly.

After Wan Bran finished eating, Fuchen got up and left.

She hadn't showered for several days and felt uncomfortable.Wash and change clothes, get up and go to prison.

I have a bottom line in my heart: when she goes in with her front feet, she will die with all the chaff on her back feet.

Yang Yiren couldn't keep it.

In the dark prison.Yang Yiren stared at Fu Chen's figure and had a premonition in his heart.

"I won't survive tomorrow, right." Yang Yiren said with a smile.

Fu Chen stared at her without speaking.

Not seeing each other for half a month, Yang Yiren has fallen from a princess to a prisoner.Messy hair, muddy body.

Yang Yiren smiled miserably, sitting on the wooden bed, his eyes wandering, "I knew it would be like this."

Fu Chen remained silent.

"I know what you want to ask." Yang Yiren turned his head to look at Fuchen, "Your brother may like me, but I can't stand it."

His gaze fell to the ground, and he muttered in a low voice, "As early as five years ago, after we fell in love, he wanted to kill me."

"At that time, I ran away in fright." Yang Yiren looked back at Fuchen, "If it wasn't because you suddenly stopped your brother, I would have no chance to escape. I guess he wouldn't tell you about it. You can't remember either What happened that day. But I remember. To the end of my life."

As crazy as young love is, it is as sad as it is.

They also kissed secretly, talked about their love, and imagined that there would be such a wedding in Danyang Kingdom God Return City.

But after the man's infatuation returned to his senses, it turned into murderous intent.

Fu Chen's eyes widened, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Wanbran likes to contain, suppress, and even brutalize.

He couldn't trust others, even if he liked Yang Yiren, he would kill her.

"Don't think that you are safe." Yang Yiren looked at the floating dust and seriously instructed, "A companion is like a tiger. The more he cares about you, the more he will restrain you. Life and death are in his hands."

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Fuchen knew that Wan Zhuan had very little trust in her.It's no different from Yang Yiren's identity.

The identity of the Wu family, the relationship with Zhenren, the relationship with Wan Chen, and the long-term communication without being around all pushed her to the opposite position.

He was able to get close, probably because she hadn't shown her sharpness.

The eyes are unconsciously looking at his arms: and the lettering on his body-this way of marking absolute ownership.

After pondering for a moment, Fuchen asked, "Since my brother wanted to kill you from the beginning, why did you enter the palace this time?"

Yang Yiren looked at the floating dust for two seconds, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the waves in his eyes couldn't tell what emotion it was.

can't read.

Can't understand.

Fuchen could only change the subject, "Is there anything I can help? My abilities are limited."

Yang Yiren thought for a moment, "My dad is getting old, if you can help him, take care of him a little bit, and let him live in peace in his old age."

Fu Chen nodded, "I will try my best."

General Yang, father and daughter participated in the battle between Wan Kuan and Wan Chen, and everyone knows the outcome.

Fu Chen left the prison, and when he returned to the Ten Thousand Bran Palace, he walked in the courtyard and saw the chief steward and the palace people hurrying in the direction of the prison in the opposite corridor.

After a moment of silence, Fuchen continued walking with a large purple robe.

At night, Fu Chen stays in Wan Zhuan's room as usual, waiting for him to fall asleep.

Whether it's psychological comfort or driving away the ghost of the virgin, she needs to sing the requiem in this room seriously, and she also needs to do a ritual.

Men and women are different, Fuchen sleeps in the outer room at night, waiting and accompanying.

For a month, Fuchen stayed with Wan Chan to stabilize his spirit.In several short conversations, Wan Zhuan revealed that "after every battle, I can't fall asleep. My temper is also uncontrollable."

The rest refused to say more.

Fu Chen probably guessed that in order to cover up his insomnia, he would cover it up with the excuse of "Singing Every Night" or being busy with business, but the long-term insomnia gradually became violent and uncontrollable.

Trust issues, always there.

It corresponds to security issues.

There are too many emotions such as "unsafe", "will die", "you will die or I will live", and this person's survival in the world is a kind of hardship.Perhaps, it is better to live after self-numbing.

Fuchen couldn't help feeling distressed.

Children who struggle to grow up by themselves are always different from children who are cared for and grow up.

The candle flame swayed in the wind, extinguished and then ignited, struggling to continue burning.

The figure shakes and changes, ghostly and evil.

Fu Chen stepped forward to hug Wan Chau, and promised, "Brother, I can protect you."

She hasn't reached the age yet, and hasn't grown up yet.

Wan Zhuan sat on the seat, paused, raised his hand to hold the hand on his shoulder, "No need. I hope you will never grow up, and you can always be by my side."

Fuchen smiled lightly, tilted his head and asked, "Will we die together? I'm afraid it's too lonely to be a ghost."

Wan Zhuan glanced at her lightly, and said seriously, "No need. If I die, I still hope that you can continue to live well."

Fuchen didn't say much, and put a lampshade on the candle.Without the teasing of the wind, the candlelight is much more stable.

Fu Chen carefully planned for himself.

The first thing is the portrait.Putting on a purple robe, putting on high hair, hanging a bell on bare feet, holding the shell with one hand, and eyes like candles, the image is drawn on paper.Print thousands of sheets on cloth urgently and send them to all countries.For the people to identify and worship.

On the last day of spring, Fuchen held a grand wizard succession ceremony and officially became the great wizard of all nations.

The people of the country don't know the monarch, but they know the great wizard. This is the power of the great wizard.

Wan Zhuan looked at Fuchen standing on the high platform, being pulled by a carriage through the streets, receiving the admiration of the people pouring in from all over the country.The appearance of holding his head high is no longer the appearance of crying like before.

In June, riots broke out in Changli.

There is a problem with the newly recovered city.

Under the instigation of the dignitaries of Jiang State, the original people of Jiang State fought against the people of Wan Guo.The two sides fought with farm tools. It turned out that the people of Jiangguo redrawn the line and took Changli as the line, saying that this is the territory of Jiangguo.

Racial discrimination is serious.

The [-] troops who suppressed it in the past could not suppress it.

Wan Kuan sat on the Sun Palace and asked the minister, "Do you have a solution?"

Wen Chen stepped forward, "I believe that the feelings of family and country are human nature. Changli has always been the boundary between Jiang Guo and Wan Guo. It is expected that it will be like this now. Instead of bothering about discipline, it is better to return it and collect silver as an offering. It is also a compromise. method."

While speaking, the hem of the clothes made noises with the heroic gestures.

Wan Zhuan looked elsewhere, "Pull it out and behead it. Those who have received money and women from Jiang's dignitaries will no longer have to enter the palace."

Among the ministers, the old school has always been there.Everyone and famous experts have always occupied official positions and traded grain and salt.

Sometimes, if one of the family is killed, one needs to worry about the clan and in-law relationship between the new entrant and the previous family.

Fuchen was wearing a princess costume and sat on the next step of Wankang, looking at everyone.

"I think that the inside must be settled before the outside. The great wizard sits on the court, and he is suspected of being a regent—" Before he finished speaking, Fuchen made a gesture, and was directly carried down by the witch, covering his mouth and nose.

Wan Kuan looked at Lü Chayan who had been standing quietly, "What does the prime minister say?"

Lv Chayan stepped forward, "I think that the people of the original Jiang Kingdom did not know the laws of all nations, and those who are ignorant are not guilty. Your Majesty can preach the law first, and then go to war first. If this is still the case—" Lv Cha said with certainty, and made a chop The next action, "deal with according to law."

Immediately someone stood up and said, "The main reason for this riot is that the prince of Jiang Kingdom behind him started the war. After the king closed the city, the prince of Jiang country was weakened, and the prince took over the power alone. He wants to take back the three cities of Jiang country without bloodshed." , His heart is sinister. I think that solving Changli is worse than solving Jiangguo. The king directly took over the entire Jiangguo. At that time, the whole family will be neatly in Wanguo, and there will be no more conflicts between family and country."

The people next to him objected, "No. If you act too hastily, it will easily arouse public anger. At that time, everyone will rebel. If they can fight but cannot defend, they will only hurt themselves."

The two confronted each other, each unwilling to admit defeat.The appearance is somewhat similar.

Fuchen looked interesting, and the maid next to him told him softly, "Your Highness, the one on the left is Liu Zuo, and the one on the right is Liu You, both of whom are Doctor Ren Qing. They have always disagreed with each other about twins."

Doctor Qing from behind stepped forward, "I thought it would be better to just disperse the people of the original Jiang country and spread them all over the world. At that time, there will be no trouble."

Wan Zhuan looked at Fu Chen, "What does the princess think?"

Fuchen got up, stood up straight, and looked at everyone with a faint smile, "They all have interesting opinions, so it's better to implement them separately. If you say that Jiang Zi (Prince Jiang) has a problem, go to Jiang Zi for trouble. No trouble, create trouble, Let him have no time to stare at Chang Li."

"There is no reason to throw the fish that landed on the shore back into the pond and starve yourself."

"Fight directly, the world says we are unfair. Prime Minister Lu sent people to publicize the law for three days, if there is no change—" Fuchen looked at Wan Chaan, "Father can do whatever he wants."

Looking back at the court, "Everyone in the Lu country is indifferent and has no intention of restoring the country. But if they gather together, it is also a disaster."

"Everyone in the world is driven by profit. Driving away with a stick is not as good as attracting with profit."

"The doctor Qing who said to break up just now, think about it. How to lure the local aborigines to leave."

"In addition, I think the person who said me just now is right, De Annei. Seventy percent of all officials are in the hands of aristocratic families, so I am very worried." Thinking, "If a commoner wants to be an official, he must join the aristocratic family. Become an adopted son and be driven by them; or be admitted to the Sage Academy and become famous first."

"Unstable."

"It's better to increase the literacy rate of the people and increase the possibility of the people becoming officials. The two Liu Qings should do this."

Fuchen looked at Wankang, "What do you think, father?"

She smiled brightly and was full of confidence.

Wan Kuan watched intently, and said two words, "No."

Fu Chen was stunned, the smile on his face gradually fell, looking at Wan Chan, he didn't quite understand.

Wan Kuan waved his hand, "Zhanye, lead your troops to guard the northern border to prevent the Mang Kingdom from attacking."

"Pei Su, you have deployed [-] troops to guard Jiezi City, and keep an eye on the movements of Jiang and Mang."

"Wang Yong, hurry to Changli and pass on my secret decree, asking General Yang, who is guarding Changli, to strictly supervise it."

Wan Kuan glanced at Fuchen, and said calmly, "Retire. Prime Minister, Duan Qing, Ma Qing, and the two Liu Qings, follow me to the study to discuss matters."

The courtiers bowed to send Wan Chaan away, and then dispersed.

Fu Chen stood where he was, like a joke.

why?
Where is wrong?

Fuchen followed to the study, but was blocked from entering.After waiting outside the door for a quarter of an hour, the five courtiers came out and bowed one by one to meet Fuchen "His Royal Highness", Fuchen nodded, rushed into the study, stood in front of the desk and stared at Wan Chan.

Wan Zhuan let her stand and write by herself.

After standing for a whole morning and confronting each other for a whole morning, it was time for lunch when Wan Zhuan sat on the dining table and said, "We don't have that much time and energy. We must cut the mess quickly. Li is just an introduction to the east and the west. Most of the military officials are stationed in various places, not on high platforms. They are civil servants. They don't know how to use troops to be tense, and a war can destroy the country and the family."

"Then what about the common people learning characters to become officials?" Fu Chen objected.

Wan Zhuan pointed his index finger at Fuchen's head, "Once you do this kind of thing, you don't know how you will die. The family is intertwined, and a family is single, it's okay. If you do this, it's tantamount to forcing them into one body."

Frustrated with dust, I feel that what I see in modern times is useless in reality.It is really shallow after learning on paper.

"What's your secret decree?" Fu Chen remembered.

"Five thousand soldiers from Changli are enough." After that, there was nothing more to say.

Fuchen looked at him, thinking.

At the end of summer, Canaan Bookstore announced the war: [Brutal massacre of the city!The king of all kingdoms killed and wounded hundreds of thousands of people in the middle of the night with rockets! 】

[General Yang knew he had committed a serious crime and committed suicide! 】

[Large-scale rebellion broke out in Pingzhou and Langzhou of Wanguo, and troops rebelled in many places to oppose the killing behavior of King Dawei! 】

Fu Chen was stunned.Rush to the palace.

Wan Zhuan in the palace was already discussing matters with the ministers, and everyone was arguing outside the door.

Mang State, Jiang State, and Gao State have joined forces, and it is also said that Yoshikawa, who has been merged, may also have news.

It turned out that the people in Lu Kingdom had no intention of rebelling, but they had joined hands with Canaan Bookstore to start a business of reselling information.In the country of Lu, it is said that all nations are about to perish.In Yoshikawa, it is said that Wanguo needs more salt.

This kind of low-level information is poor, the nobles dismiss it, but the common people love to read it.

By talking about information, setting up tables to block two people, not being able to sell some melons, fruits, snacks and tea, and not forgetting the old profession until death.If there is no money, take a few children and sell them before leaving.The business experience engraved in their bones has been achieved by them to the extreme.

Now besieged on all sides, I don't know how many enemies there are.Specifically how to fight.All I know is that the other party has assembled an army of 30 to overthrow Wan Zhuan's massacre.

In the three cities of Jiang Kingdom, the common people drove out the Wan Guo people, and even killed the Wan Guo people inside, claiming that they were Jiang Guo people, and lived and died in Jiang Guo's territory.

Ten thousand bran secret decrees: directly burn the city!
On the high wall, there are three cities. Thousands of rockets are dropped over the cities in the middle of the night, and the border between Jiangguo and Wanguo is dawned.

Going through the gate of Changli is the real "I can't return here forever".

Life and death cannot return.

The people of the original Jiang Kingdom were sleeping at that time, and it was too late to find that the fire was falling from the sky.Many people were burned to death, and the screams and fire were wanton in the dark night.

Fuchen stood outside the door, listening to the quarrel in the room, all about how to deal with the army.

There are ghosts in the country, someone sold Wan Guo's information, and wanted to pick Wan Guo's head.

Fu Chen now went to question why the city was massacred, it was like a joke.

Running after the problem is always the problem.

Fuchen walked away and rode out on a high horse.He was bumped by a man in black on the road, "Follow me."

Familiar voices, movements, floating dust ponders.Followed one or two.

Walking away from the crowd and walking to the edge of the forest, Wan Chen lifted his black hat, "Are you all right? It's too dangerous now. 50 troops will come here soon, it's too dangerous for you to be here."

"How much?" Isn't it 30?
Wan Chen stared into Fu Chen's eyes, and said seriously, "Wan Zhuan's two massacres have aroused the anger of all countries. Not only Jiang Guo, Mang Guo, but also Jichuan, Wan Guo, Gao Guo and Danyang Guo, and the six countries joined forces to want Wan Zhuan's head ! You are too dangerous by his side!"

(End of this chapter)