Sick beauty is the national teacher

But Yan'er died, he didn't pursue the matter, turned around and ran away, he didn't even want the concubine and children in the mansion, this kind of person, what is he doing alive?He should be dragged into hell and die without a place to die.

"You bitch." Fu Sheng made a gesture and was about to pounce on Mrs. Fu, but was immediately put on the neck by the city guard's knife, creating a shallow wound.

"I'm dead, what benefits will you get?" Fu Sheng's eyes were tearing apart, looking at Mrs. Fu's eyes, he wanted to kill her.

Yes, what good does she get?

Mrs. Fu smiled. The face of more than 40 years old did not see the years of wind and frost. That smile made Fu Sheng suddenly have an illusion. It was the first time he saw Mrs. Fu. She held a handkerchief in her hand and half covered her face. With a shy feeling of wanting to say something.

"I can be satisfied." Mrs. Fu smiled lightly and freely.

As his power and status climbed, Fu Sheng became obscene and selfish, he only had himself in his heart.

Fu Sheng wanted to say something else, but the city guard immediately leaned on his neck with the knife in his hand, "Master Fu, I will arrest you by the holy order, let's go!"

The tone was polite, and he treated Fu Shengke half-heartedly, and directly twisted his hand and pushed him out.

There were few people in the inn, and the shopkeeper and the waiter huddled in the corner and trembled slightly, looking up at Fu Sheng who was arrested from time to time.

Mrs. Fu was also taken away, but in a different way. Fu Sheng was trapped in the prison car, while Mrs. Fu—she was riding in a carriage.

Fu Sheng had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't believe that Mrs. Fu would be so scheming. They slept together in the same bed for more than [-] years, how could he not understand Mrs. Fu?

She doesn't have the guts.

in the carriage.

Madam Fu's face was ashen, facing the man across from her, she didn't give him an extra look the whole time, and let his tongue shine, Madam Fu didn't respond at all.

Fang Qiutan did this for the first time, his heart was beating like a drum, and he tried his best to maintain his composure. Then he saw that Mrs. Fu really had no intention of speaking, so he got out of the carriage.

Just when half of his foot stepped out of the carriage, Mrs. Fu, who had been silent until now, stopped him.She looked gloomy, and looked like a puppet.

"I want to see the Prime Minister." Mrs. Fu's tone was serious, and everyone said that the Prime Minister could bring the dead back to life. Madam Fu was looking forward to it, she was looking forward to seeing Luo Wuchen.

"Your Excellency, you can't wait to see it. The matter of Mr. Fu should be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment..."

"I want to see Luo Wuchen." Madam Fu gritted her teeth, and then resumed her quiet tone, "If I don't see Luo Wuchen, I will not hand over any evidence of Fu Sheng and King Minwu."

Mrs. Fu seems to be a different person now, her tone is non-consultant, showing a toughness she has never had before.

"I can't decide this matter, I have to ask the adults for instructions."

Mrs. Fu stopped talking, Fang Qiutan got out of the car, rode on, and sent Mrs. Fu's request back to the capital quickly.

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in the palace.

Luo Wuchen just woke up the next day when he was told by Liao Shi that he had already chased Fu Sheng.

Luo Wuchen let out a soft "Oh", and asked softly, "Is Mrs. Fu okay?"

"Not very good." Liao Shi frowned slightly. He was originally worried about whether Fang Qiutan would be able to fulfill the son's entrustment, but now...

Liao Shi had no choice but to say that people should not be judged by appearances, and Fang Qiutan was always timid, never thinking that this matter could be done so quickly.

In order to arrest Fu Sheng, the emperor listened to Luo Wuchen's suggestion, instead of using serious city guards, he used the hundred guards that the emperor gave Luo Wuchen to act as city guards.

After all, the city guards belonged to King Minwu, Luo Wuchen was not at ease, and they never alarmed anyone about this matter.

"It's just that Fang Qiutan sent back the news that Mrs. Fu wanted to see you by name, otherwise she wouldn't give half of the evidence about King Minwu." At this point, Liao Shi frowned.

Mrs. Fu has always shown herself as weak and weak, and it is rumored that she dare not say a single rebuttal in front of Fu Sheng.

But Luo Wuchen was very clear.

Mrs. Fu regards her daughter as her life, and as the saying goes, a mother is just as strong. If her life is gone, people will fight it out.

"It seems that Mrs. Fu is a sensible person." She can endure for decades for her daughter, and she can also raise a knife for her daughter.

This kind of person is terrible, she doesn't want her life, she can risk everything.

But this kind of person is also very rare, at least, she still has the most basic right and wrong in her heart.

Looking at the entire Yong Kingdom, how many people can distinguish between black and white?

On the other hand, when King Minwu received the news, Fu Sheng had already been detained and returned to Beijing, and he was running around the house in a hurry, and Yin Shaoming didn't dare to vent his anger.

Fu Sheng was arrested, and because of Fu Sheng's selfish nature, he must be shaken out to mitigate the crime.

After walking around for several times, King Minwu suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yin Shaoming.

"Shao Ming." Yin Lang said in a deep voice.

When Yin Shaoming heard this, he immediately knew what his father was going to ask him to do.

Seeing Yin Shao beckoning to him, Yin Shaoming listened to him, and Yin Lang whispered instructions in his ear.

After hearing this, Yin Shaoming looked at Yin Lang uncertainly, "Do you really want to do this?"

"It must be done." Yin Lang's tone was full of murderous intent, Fu Sheng's family - can't live.

Yin Shaoming immediately took orders and went.

It's just that he was injured and it was very inconvenient for him to walk, so he had to leave the house in a soft sedan chair.

Here Luo Wuchen went to Qianning Hall, but he didn't expect that Luo Wuchen would meet another person here—the Ninth Prince, Song Yu.

"I've met the Prime Minister." Song Yu got up and saluted Luo Wuchen with fists in his hands. The emperor saw Luo Wuchen coming over and asked him to sit with him and the Ninth Prince Song Yu.

Luo Wuchen thanked him, and sat down at the table, Song Yu waited for Luo Wuchen to take his seat before sitting down, giving Luo Wuchen enough courtesy.

Luo Wuchen first cared about the emperor's body, felt his pulse, and then instructed the emperor to pay attention. Song Yu didn't talk to him during the whole process, and he didn't even cast a superfluous look.

This made Luo Wuchen quite curious. Song Yu gave him a gift before, but he returned it. The emperor never valued the Ninth Prince very much, let alone sitting with the emperor.

So... What method did the Ninth Prince use to make the emperor suddenly trust his son?

Luo Wuchen's face is calm, he has quite a few eyeliners in the palace, and he can't cover everything. The Ninth Prince is more cautious than the emperor, so Luo Wuchen's eyeliner has never been inserted into the Nine Emperor's uterus.

Afterwards, Luo Wuchen set the time for the next medicinal bath with the emperor, and the emperor asked Luo Wuchen if he had eaten.

"Go back to the emperor, I have already used it." Luo Wuchen's attitude has always been tepid, the emperor is used to it, Song Yu never questioned it, and kept lowering his eyebrows and eyes, without interrupting at all.

In terms of this point, Song Yu is indeed better than Song Che. He understands current affairs, knows when to speak and when not to speak, and has never disobeyed the emperor.

Luo Wuchen originally planned to wait for Song Yu to leave before telling the emperor about Fu Sheng, but unexpectedly, the emperor asked the question first, and did not avoid the Ninth Prince at all.

Luo Wuchen glanced at Song Yu calmly, and replied, "I'm afraid we will be able to enter Beijing in the evening."

"Okay, okay, okay, I really deserve to be my prime minister." The method was thunderous, and the action was quick, which the emperor had never experienced for many years.

"The emperor's reputation is too high, and it is the responsibility of a subject to share the worries of the emperor."

Luo Wuchen's words pleased the emperor's ears, and his mood improved a lot. He turned his head to look at Song Yu, "Yu'er, from now on, you will follow Wuchen and learn more."

"Yes, I would like to obey my father's instruction, and I must respect my master." After speaking, he stood up, knelt down towards Luo Wuchen, picked up the teacup on the table in front of the emperor, and walked towards Luo Wuchen Appreciation ceremony.

Luo Wuchen's eyes suddenly sank a little, he had no intention of taking apprentices, let alone the emperor's heirs, he looked at the emperor with deep eyes, "What does the emperor mean?"

"Yu'er said that he admired the national teacher for a long time and wanted to learn a thing or two from you. I think Yu'er has a good character and is a good seedling."

The emperor's words were half flattering and half threatening, and Luo Wuchen couldn't really shake the emperor's face, so he guessed something after a little thought.

He calmed down, looked down at Song Yu's teacup raised above his head, "Then... I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"Song Yu, thank you Master." Song Yu kowtowed to Luo Wuchen for a long time, and when he raised his head, his forehead was already red, showing his sincerity.

"The matter of Fu Sheng will be judged by you and Yu'er together, national teacher, this time, don't let me down." The emperor extended his hand and patted Luo Wuchen's shoulder affectionately.

Luo Wuchen turned his head and glanced at the hand that was on his right shoulder, "I would like to abide by the scriptures."

After finishing speaking, Luo Wu stayed for a while, then resigned, Yu Yan sent Luo Wuchen out of Qianning Palace after his life was recovered.

On the way, Luo Wuchen walked in front, and Yu Yan followed unhurriedly. Seeing that Luo Wuchen remained silent, Yu Yan took the initiative to say: "The Ninth Prince always comes to Qianning Hall to accompany the emperor these days, and wants to pay homage to him. It was also proposed by the Ninth Prince that my lord is a teacher, and this is a great honor for my lord."

Yu Yan was flattering, but he also told Luo Wuchen everything he knew.

He got a lot of benefits from Luo Wuchen, Yu Yan even got a bottle of the elixir given to the emperor, this time he was injured, he also got the benefits of the medicine from Luo Wuchen, Luo Wuchen is now in a high position, looking at After more than ten years of Yong Kingdom, who can have such an honor as Luo Wuchen.

But at eighteen, he is already the prime minister of a country, and also the teacher of the country, and now he has become the master of the nine princes. His status is so high that the entire Yong country may have to bow down to him.

Even in the previous dynasty, no one had such a status.

Facing Yan's flattery, Luo Wuchen just smiled and said nothing.

This made Yu Yan unable to figure out what Luo Wuchen was thinking, but Luo Wuchen had always been like this, and he felt that he had done what he was supposed to do.

After sending Luo Wuchen out of the Qianning Hall, Yu Yan went back, and Liao Shi rushed up to meet him.

When he saw Luo Wuchen from afar, Liao Shi noticed the subtle changes in Luo Wuchen.

"Young master..." Liao Shi's tone was worried, while Luo Wuchen looked back at the big characters of Qianning Hall behind him, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little more sinister, but his voice was still calm and soft, "The Ninth Prince has worshiped me as his teacher .”

"What?" Liao Shi was also shocked. He never expected that the emperor would have such a skill.

"Send someone to find out for me, the Ninth Prince, who else has been close to that young man named Chu Ling who laughed at Chunfeng during this time."

"Yes!" Liao Shi immediately took the order.

"Let's go back to the Glazed Palace first!" Qing Dai hadn't left for a night, and Luo Wuchen felt a little unaccustomed.

He offered his outstretched hand to the air, but Liao Shi didn't realize that Luo Wuchen meant to let him help him into the sedan chair, Qingdai used to do this.