Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

After He Lu resigned, Yan Rongzhen showed a weak state. He staggered two steps, barely holding onto the edge of the table.

"Your Highness!" Yan Qi quickly took two steps forward and supported him.

Only for a moment, the Ninth Prince had no blood on his face, and was supported by Yan Qi to sit down, Fang Weiwei pushed him away, and replied in a low voice: "This king is fine."

Yan Qi said: "Your Highness almost had a miscarriage not long ago, it shouldn't be such a tiring journey."

Covering his stomach that was starting to ache again, Yan Rongzhen frowned slightly, "It's just that I smelled the fragrance of He Lu's letter, that's why I feel unwell, I will pay attention to it." After all, the current situation is imminent and there is no room for him After hesitating for a moment, he can even betray his own brother, and now he will not allow other princes to step on his head.

He Lu's letter incense?Yan Qi frowned, he was also Kun Ze, why couldn't he smell it, he bowed his head and said: "Then, let someone make an anti-fetal medicine for His Highness."

"No, we will return to Beijing immediately."

"This... yes." Hearing the unquestionable words of the Ninth Prince, Yan Qi could only agree.

Yan Rongzhen half-lyed on the table, panting slightly, and said, "Have you found out Yuan'er's whereabouts?"

Yan Qi was stunned for a moment, he never expected His Highness to ask Fu Yuan at such a juncture, "Go back to Your Highness, Yan Qi has figured out the general direction, it should be heading to the Western Regions."

Sure enough, Xing Tianyi wanted to send him back to Aina.Should I say smart or stupid, did I really think that the former prince could keep Fu Yuan?Yan Rongzhen sneered from the bottom of his heart, if he hadn't been unable to separate himself now, he would have gone to catch that disobedient person long ago, this time, he must be bound tightly by his side.

"Send someone to the Western Regions, I want to know the exact location of Yuan'er." The hand placed under the table comforted the unsteady fetus in the womb from time to time, but there was little effect, another dull pain suddenly broke out, Yan Rong Zhen cried out in pain, "Ugh!"

"Your Highness." Yan Qi was anxious, and couldn't help blurting out what was in his heart, "Why does Your Highness have to do this for a Qian Yuan?" In his mind, His Highness doesn't need to rely on anyone at all, he can ignore his own Kun Ze His identity defies the sky, why he is being manipulated by a male favorite now, Yan Qi is puzzled.

Regarding this, Yan Rongzhen smiled dumbly, and an inaudible ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "For as long as the mark in the king's body has not disappeared, Fu Yuan has been the king's Qianyuan for a day, and the king wants to get back his own money." man, what's wrong?"

Having said that, but...Yan Qi said again: "But if you don't get comfort from another father's letter during pregnancy, Your Highness, your pregnancy may be difficult."

"Ah, that's it, why should I be afraid?"

"Yes, Yan Qi has always admired His Highness's ability."

Moreover, such a day won't last long, he has already dealt with Yan Cichu, and the next step is to watch the good show between the fourth brother and the sixth brother.

Yan Rong stood up, put on the mask and hood again, and walked out of the restaurant.

On the other hand, as Emperor Taji, Ayina rushed back to the palace to attend the banquet of his nephew Tuobayi. He wanted to drag Fu Yuan to go with him, but this stubborn old man just refused, he had no choice but to When he went back alone, he told Fu Yuan to stay in Xiuzhuang well and not to wander outside.

"Father, I got it." Fu Yuan responded softly, but before the words fell, he saw Aina's figure has hurriedly walked away.

Fu Yuan looked out of the window, the palace named Imperial City was brightly lit and very lively, but if they soon found out that the married Ninth Prince was not Yan Rongzhen himself, what kind of sensation would it cause?

Forget it, this is not something he needs to consider. Fu Yuan picked up the smooth and soft cloth under his nose and sniffed it. He seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of flowers. It was something he didn't expect, and it was just right, he could help take care of it, so he had something to do in the Western Regions.

Just when Fu Yuan was getting familiar with the new environment, just as he expected, A Yi came back with a shocked expression on his face, as if he knew some shocking secret, he returned to the courtyard in a panic, Then he dismissed the servants, Fang said: "Oh daddy's baby, guess what I knew at the banquet tonight?"

Fu Yuan laughed, "Probably because he married Tuoba Yi, maybe someone else."

"That's right!" Ayi looked around and replied in a low voice, "Then do you know who married your cousin?"

cousin?Fu Yuan was puzzled for a while, was Ayi talking about Tuoba Yi?

He shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

"It's the elder brother of the Ninth Prince, Yan Cichu." Speaking of this incident, Aina was still shocked, what's going on, did he marry for his younger brother, but Yan Cichu is Qianyuan.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Yuan opened his eyes slightly, apparently also surprised, "Father, are you sure?"

"It's absolutely true," Aina replied.However, the matter has come to this point, in order not to lose face of the royal family, his brother Tuoba Luo, who is now the Lord of the Western Regions, forcibly put up with this marriage. Except for the royal family, few people know the absurdity of this marriage.

The Eighth Prince married the Ninth Prince, so for Yan Rongzhen, there was one less competitor, Fu Yuan thought for a moment, and he had a general understanding in his heart, and asked: "So, there is no room for reversal in this marriage? "

Aina hesitated for a while, "It's probably impossible to turn around. Everyone was sent to the imperial city, only to find out that they were transferred. This is a great shame for the royal family, and it must not be publicized."

Desperate to save face and suffer, Fu Yuan secretly complained in his heart.

At this time, Ayi was bewildered and doubtful, and said to Fu Yuan, "Ah Yuan is acting like he expected it a long time ago."

"Because not long ago, Fu Yuan met the Ninth Prince, and he didn't want Fu Yuan to leave him." Fu Yuan explained: "If it wasn't for Uncle Xing's help, Fu Yuan would still be locked up in the secret pavilion of Prince Yao'an's mansion. Inside."

So that's the case, Aina rubbed his chin, "No wonder you don't want to go to your cousin's wedding banquet, if I were Tuobayi, I would have to vent my anger on you when I saw you."

Fu Yuan couldn't help but laugh, "Father, Tuoba also... my cousin has never seen me, so he won't do anything to me, I just don't want to get involved in the scheme of the Ninth Prince."

Couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Fu Yuan's cheek, and twisted it fiercely, Aina said angrily, "You're so clever."

In the days that followed, Fu Yuan finally lived the life he imagined. He dealt with affairs in the embroidery village every day, and lived a life like an ordinary family with Aina. Summoning him once made Fu Yuan feel a little uneasy, but luckily he didn't meet Yan Cichu.

After all, in the Western Regions, apart from Aina, only Yan Cichu knew him. If he saw him, there would inevitably be some troubles. After all, Yan Rongzhen made a fool of him. younger brother.

"Master, here are all the accounts for today's shipment, please have a look." Lao Zhang, the shopkeeper of the Embroidery Village, presented a thick stack of accounts.

"Okay." Fu Yuan took it, opened it and examined it carefully, his lowered eyebrows and eyes were so peaceful that A Yina, the old father who sneaked over to supervise his son's work, was taken aback.

"Really like it." He murmured.

Startled by the sudden voice beside his ear, Fu Yuan raised his eyes, it was Aina, "Daddy, what did you say?"

"It's okay, just to sigh, you really look like your dead ghost father." In my impression, Fu Jinheng should look a little stronger, maybe because he is a general, he dances with guns all day long, Ayi's face Can't help showing a little nostalgia.

Thinking that Ayina recalled bad memories, Fu Yuan comforted him: "Father, don't be sad."

The clinker Aina sighed, but the words he said were incoherent, "Damn, I just slept with that man for two months, and he went to war and killed himself, what a shame."

"I also left a mop bottle for me." Saying that, Ayina pinched Fu Yuan's cheek angrily.

Fu Yuan struggled out of Kun Ze's grasp, and said in a low voice, "Father..."

"Okay, Dad was joking, A Yuan is Dad's big treasure." Aina smiled, "Your father is a hero of the Western Regions, and Dad's hero, and it was Dad who conceived you." best gift."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan was slightly taken aback, although he knew that Ayna was referring to the original body, not himself, but he couldn't resist the sudden warmth in his heart.Then he replied: "With Father, Fu Yuan is also very happy."

"Hmph, sweet mouth." Ayina glared at Fu Yuan with a stern look, then turned to look at the ledger in Qianyuan's hand, and found that it was very detailed and clear at a glance. She was a little surprised, "When will you settle accounts?" What?" Doesn't he understand his own son, who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, loves to hang around outside on weekdays, and spends money lavishly, but after coming back this time, he has become so well-behaved.

Fu Yuan explained: "I learned it in Beiyuan."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really suffering." Aina patted his son's head, and he was amazed, "It's not easy to be a male pet now, and you have to be able to settle accounts. Speaking of which, do you want to know some gossip about Beiyuan?" Actually It's not gossip, it's just some royal family secrets. After all, now the princes are fighting, not only him in the Western Regions, but Dongyue and Nanli are also watching, who will be the last to ascend to the throne.

Speaking of Beiyuan, Fu Yuan couldn't help but think of that figure in his heart. He blinked and asked casually, "Oh? What gossip has Beiyuan been doing recently?"

Ayina's subordinates touched the raised patterns on the cloth again and again, and replied: "First of all, it must be the matter of the Eighth Prince Yancichu. He suddenly disappeared in Beiyuan. Emperor Yan lost his son. The secret letter came, and the Western Regions just happened to ask for an explanation."

Also, it is impossible for the Western Regions to swallow this breath for no reason, even if it is concealed from the outside world, it will definitely ask Beiyuan in private, after all, his son suddenly married a Qianyuan, how could Tuobaluo swallow this breath?

"Then we learned that the Ninth Prince Yan Rongzhen had disappeared."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yuan's hand holding the pen paused, and a drop of ink dripped onto the neat ledger, leaving a stain.