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"If you're not worried about Qin Yan, just go ahead and stab." As soon as the cold and sarcastic words were finished, Yuan Gun fainted from a slight tingling pain on the back of his neck.The hidden guard who had listened to His Highness the Crown Prince's words for a long time and was lying in ambush silently crushed the bamboo tube containing the poisonous arrow with internal force, secretly despising his master's pettiness, and actually let them, one of a thousand hidden guards, do such a shameless thing.

Fang Xudong arrogantly stepped on the body of Yuan Ju, practiced his throat, and then... shouted loudly. "Come on, there are assassins."

Therefore, the guards of the Eastern Palace who just 'passed by' rushed in efficiently, quickly tied the Yuangun with chains and rudely.Fang Xudong raised his eyebrows, he was very satisfied with his guard's ability to observe words and emotions.

"Pull it down and put the assassin in the East Palace Prison. Be careful, don't kill him." This is the best bait for Qin Yan~

After instructing the 'porter', Fang Xudong went to the study where his father often stayed, intending to suppress this matter, but not too much.Otherwise, Qin Yan might not be able to 'accidentally' find out about his brother being arrested.

"Eunuch Zhang, go in and make an announcement." Fang Xudong said unhappily after looking at the tightly closed red lacquered door.You said, in all dynasties, which prince is so not only disliked by his father, but also guarded like a thief?

The more Fang Xudong thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he wanted to kick the door open regardless of Zhang Dezhong who was holding him back with a bitter face.But his father's prestige was very deep, and Fang Xudong, who was reborn and knew his father's scum very well, finally just snorted coldly, turned around and tried hard to cultivate himself.

Fang Xudong, who had been busy all day, was really tired, and His Royal Highness, who could not wait until the Zhumen opened, simply sat on the steps in front of the door and took a nap.

"Ah! Ziyu, when the door opens, just push your grandfather."

The maid who followed along listened carefully, and finally nodded seriously.

Fang Xuhui looked at the bright yellow thing beside the stairs through the window sill, his handsome but childish face showed no superfluous expression.

"How does the emperor feel about this?"

Looking away calmly, Fang Xuhui let out a nana with hesitation and a hint of expectation. "Father, this is not good, my son has never done it before..."

After saying this, Fang Xuhui noticed that the emperor sitting on the throne started to lose his mind?Is it for his mother who has long since died?Fang Xuhui wanted to laugh, but his heart felt like a knife was twisting hard.Fang Xuhui felt that he had never hated his father like this moment, and acted like he liked him, so what did he suffer before?

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind."

"Father!"

"I'm tired, you go down first!"

Looking at the decisive back of the boy leaving, the ruler of this huge empire looked exhausted. "Am I doing the right thing, Laner?"

"Are you here?" Fang Xudong stood up with a bad face. "I remember that the emperor didn't enter the Taimiao until the day after tomorrow!" Hey, he went in and out of the imperial study without even entering the Taimiao?

"Father ordered..."

"His Royal Highness!" Zhang Dezhong interrupted Fang Xuhui's explanation sharply, and said to Fang Xudong respectfully. "The emperor sent you in."

Fang Xudong glanced at the calm Fang Xuhui again, hesitating a bit.Why does he have a bad feeling?

"His Royal Highness!"

"What's the trouble? I'll go in now." Soldiers came to block him, water came to cover him, he died once, so what's there to be afraid of?Thinking of this, Fang Xudong puffed up his chest and walked in with great confidence.

"My son bows to the emperor." Fang Xudong saluted in a proper manner before standing up.

"What's the matter with the prince?" Look, why didn't he change the prince in this blunt line to Aiqing.

"Just now, Erchen caught an assassin who wanted to assassinate Erchen in the imperial garden, and Erchen wanted to take that assassin to the East Palace for interrogation in person."

"What do you think of the servant of the Ministry of Punishment?"

What?What do you mean, this thinking jumps too fast! "Rely on the old and sell the old, stubborn." Fang Xudong disapproved on his face, of course he did not agree, this servant of the Ministry of Punishment is a member of the Qing school who is against him, even if he has talent, he must have no talent in my hands. "Father asked this why?"

"Since the crown prince said the same thing, then the prime minister's note must be correct."

"Excerpt?" What expository?Isn't that servant of the Ministry of Punishment a subordinate of the bastard prime minister?

"Prince take a look."

"Accepting bribes and beating the imperial court officials?" Fang Xudong put down the notes expressionlessly. "He's really willing to do it."

"Father!" Without waiting for his father to speak, Fang Xudong interjected. "Father, do you know what the empress is doing recently? It seems that I haven't been able to find her very much recently."

"Didn't your mother send someone to tell you to go to the National Temple to pray for blessings yesterday?"

"Oh, Qi Fu." Fang Xudong nodded, and then 'tell' the emperor in a very naive tone, "Are you going to Qi Fu with the old master? No wonder I saw my mother seem to be giving some orders to the old master this morning. What, it must be some trivial chores!"

Fang Xudong tried his best to make his tone sound more understated, as if this was really just a sentence that popped up unintentionally.But apparently the emperor sitting in front of His Highness the Crown Prince didn't think so. He stared closely at the face of his eldest son's bright face, trying to distinguish whether the Crown Prince was really his own.

"Since Father has nothing to ask, the minister will go down first." Fang Xudong raised his chin and said calmly and fearlessly.Of course he knew what His Majesty was thinking, and he knew it more clearly.So Fang Xudong knew that no matter what he did, he could do nothing now that his relatives were all over the court and his mother was still alive.

You have the ability to hit me, hum, you have a good idea.Fang Xudong really doesn't understand now, not counting the power in the dark of his mother's mother, even if it is the power on the bright side, no matter what, it is Fang Xuhui's turn to take the throne away with a forcible kick!

Fang Xudong didn't think it was bad for him to be an idle prince, but he felt that everything was too unbelievable.

Waving his hand, the emperor didn't want to waste another word.

"Five Emperor Brothers haven't left yet?" Fang Xudong looked at the almost completely dark sky and asked in surprise.

"I don't think it will take much time for the emperor to meet the emperor, so I just wait here and go back with the emperor." The young man replied politely, with a complete brotherly attitude.

"Really? Let's just go together." Fang Xudong thought for a while, and agreed with a smile.

"But His Royal Highness." Ziyu who was following her said nervously, "Only one person can sit next to me."

"Oh!? Really? Look at my memory!" Fang Xudong 'suddenly realized' tapped his nose with a folding fan and smiled. "Then I'm sorry for Brother Wuhuang. It seems that I can only leave alone."

Fang Xuhui was stunned, this time he was really shocked.This is the prince?Not some hooligan?Anyway, you have to be more realistic in acting!How can you embarrass yourself who is acting diligently like this!I think, this future Emperor His Majesty who just came out of the cold palace must be the first time to see such a high-level hooligan.

"That's right, brother." Fang Xudong poked his head out of the wide door. "This year's grain harvest is not good, and this Palace is an example for the world, so the East Palace will only serve one meal at night."

Hey, take care of you, hope you can come back before dinner.

The author has something to say: I have a good day, my face is full of blood~~