Chapter 141: play off

Ciming Palace
The Empress Dowager of the Empress Dowager looked at her handsome young man who was sitting like a white jade carving in her face before she was full.
Although the teenager can't have children for Fu Wangfu, but at her age, now I only hope that the children and grandchildren can be happy and happy, and the rest will be safe. So, in the eyes of the heart, she likes the king, especially when she sees Xiaotian cares for him. Look like.
Although the Empress Dowager did not have a long time with Fu Wutian, she knew his character very well. He could not accept many people. Once he was trusted, this person must be a good person.
At first, she thought that Xiaotian was just a moment of interest. It was not true. But after a long time, she found that in the eyes of outsiders, the cruel and ruthless God of War always flashed in his eyes when he talked about his king. A touch of soft color, then she knew that he was sincere.
"Good boy, hard work for you."
The Empress Dowager took An Ziran’s hand and said with a smile, the most sincere joy in her eyes. At this time, she was as close to the ordinary grandmother, and she could not feel the majesty and high in the high position.
I don't know if he feels. An Ziran always feels that the words of the Empress Dowager are like insinuating something. I don't know how to respond to her.
"Wang Hao is really hard."
Fu Wutian suddenly took the call and watched him even seriously bow his head.
The Empress Dowager laughed out. "Xiaotian, go back and give you more support for Wang Hao. Look at it all. It seems that you don't eat much. You can't do it. Young people are still growing up. They must be more. eat a bit."
Xiao Tian?
An Ziran’s suspicion of looking at Fu Wutian, this nickname is too incompatible with the tall and heroic Fu Wutian.
Fu Wutian knew what he was thinking at a glance. "The great-grandmother assured that Wang must supervise Wang Hao and prevent him from dieting because of weight loss."
"Daying?" The Empress Dowager looked surprised and looked up and down again. "So thin body, go on a diet, do you want to become a bamboo pole? No, children, listen to great-grandmother, you can no longer diet, on the body not good……"
The honorable empress of the Empress Dowager immediately incarnates her elders, and in the ears of An Ziran, she talks about the intimate words.
An Ziran stunned Fu Wutian when she did not pay attention. He knew that he must have deliberately said it. He clearly did not lose weight.
Fu Wutian has long been unhappy that he is dieting to lose weight.
An Ziran patiently listened. After a while, she found that the Empress Dowager did not stop. When she changed her breath, she pretended to interrupt her inadvertently. "The great-grandmother reprimanded that I will not be in the future."
The Empress Dowager nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is good."
"Cough..."
At this time, Fu Lao Wang, who had been forgotten by everyone, couldn’t help but rush out to brush the sense of existence. His old man had a black face, and there was no such thing as cheerful and kindly seen by An Zi. The whole person sat there and faintly The stock does not lose to Fu Tiantian's momentum.
Behind him is Fu Daguan, who insists on standing and smiling, and the Empress Dowager knows his life. He is also very concerned about him, but they came late and did not see it.
An Ziran knows that the old prince in front of him is afraid of recovery. The contrast is really big. He found that the sight of the old prince on his body was a little hidden and unpleasant. Like him, the old prince still hopes that Fu Wutian will A woman who can pass on the ancestors.
The Queen Mother’s concern asked:
Is the throat uncomfortable?

The old prince coughed twice again. This time it was not intentional. It seemed to be a sigh of relief. After a while, he said: "After the mother, the children have nothing to do."
Looking at the old prince, he said this to the Empress Dowager, and he still claimed to be a child. An Ziran always felt that the picture was a bit strange.

Is it interesting?

Fu Wutian said in a low voice, his voice seemed to have a hint of ambiguity.
An Ziran hesitated and nodded.
Fu Wutian said: "In this world, except for the uncle who is the grandfather's nemesis, the great-grandmother is also one. In the face of the great-grandmother, my grandfather usually compares ‘乖’ and does not have a hard face.

The Empress Dowager has passed the 80th birthday. She is the longest-lived Queen Mother of Daya. Because she usually has health, she is not so old as most elderly people can only lie in bed, her thinking is very clear. The energy is better than the average old man.
However, the age is really too big, the old prince did not dare to let the Empress Dowager anger, so she never dared to swear in front of her or deliberately sing against her, even if reprimanded, he also bears silently like a dumb.
The four generations of the grandparents and grandchildren rarely gathered in the Ciming Palace. Fu Yi was finally ordered by the Empress Dowager to sit down. The picture was full of laughter and laughter. Although there was no banquet, it was more warm than the banquet.
An Ziran also likes the Empress Dowager. From time to time, she laughs at her. She is a little bit confused with his usual indifference. It’s nearly two quarters of a smile, and the Empress Dowager’s reluctance shows a trace of exhaustion. The three sent her in. Leave after the break.
Out of the Ci Ming Palace, when Fu Yi went to pick up the carriage, the old prince finally colded his face and did not look at them.
"Nothing, I used to let you be a young lady, but you don't have a young master who wants you to settle down. You know that Fu Wangfu only has a single seedling. Are you a good-hearted grandfather?"
Fu Wutian took An Ziran's hand and walked in front of him. He said slowly: "Grandfather, you said wrong, Fu Wangfu and Xiaoshu, he also surnamed Fu."
Hearing him mentioning Fu Yi, the old king’s eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan word.
Your young uncle is already forty years old. Now he has no plans to marry his wife and children. Do you think you can count on him? Don’t think that I don’t know what you are thinking about. I don't care what you think. In short, you have to get the fourth generation of Fu Wangfu to me. When you want to marry someone, I won't care."
If Fu Yi is willing to marry his wife and have children, he is of course very happy, but he is not afraid of Fu Yi in his heart, so he can only force his grandson...
"So I am sorry, I am afraid I will let my grandfather down."
Fu Wutian said calmly, he did not put his words in his heart.
When the old prince sinks his face, he knows that the occasional obedience of this grandson is actually an illusion. In essence, no one can barely force him. Unless he is in a good mood, he is still more obsessed than his father, and he does not know who is inherited. .
Can't cope with his grandson, the old prince simply puts his weight on An Ziran. "If you still recognize my grandfather, I will persuade no one to come back to a side room, otherwise I will not agree with you."
An Ziran looked at him and looked at Fu Wutian, who had a calm expression. He said: "So, I can only recognize you as my grandfather."
Fu Wutian sneered a sneer.
The old prince's face is black again. There is no memory after the illness, so this is the first time he has confronted An Ziran for the first time. His character is unexpectedly difficult, but it is a bit of a grandfather's character. My heart is not a taste.
"Grandfather, Fu Wangfu went to the father's generation, and the emperor is already in a good relationship with the emperor. Now I don't have a son who is more suitable for them. They will not find the trouble of Fu Wangfu in the future. Fu Wangfu does not need to turn against them."
Fu Wutian attempted to impress the old prince with his reason.
"Crap!"
The old prince is not so easy to be moved. How do you listen to this sentence, thinking that all but the other people are stupid? According to his meaning, Fu Wangfu is gone, of course, will not turn against enemies.
An Ziran suddenly had the urge to laugh, but he still didn't laugh out. The old prince turned his head and looked at him as if he had a hunch, and he felt unexplained.
Lao Wang was furious and angry. "How do you want to marry a woman back to pass on the family?"
Fu Wutian Li is still coming, "How do you want to dismiss the idea of ​​letting your grandson pass on generation?"
The old prince was mad at him.
"Grandfather, in fact, the younger brother may not be able to do it." An Ziran suddenly spoke, breaking the stiff atmosphere between the two grandchildren.
The old prince could not help but frown when he heard his words. This time, he did not directly refute.
An Ziran knows that he is right. If he can, the old lord actually wants the uncle to marry his wife and children, and then pass the throne to the son of Xiaoshu. He probably thinks that this is the only way to make up for the owe to Xiaoshu for many years. Fu Wutian swears at him. It happened that he had hoped for the deepest hopes in his heart, but he also knew that Fu Yi, who was not ready to be a forty-year-old, now wants to make his wife and children very difficult.
"What is Wang Yi?" Fu Wutian asked him on his behalf.
An Ziran said: "There is an idiom called man-made."
You don't need him to explain, the two grandchildren know what he means, and the things are artificial. It's okay to try it...
The old prince seems to have flashed his unwilling look, and finally succumbed to the most real thought in his heart. "Don't think that you can escape. If your uncle still refuses, I will force you."
In response to this sentence, An Ziran and Fu Wutian will definitely let Fu Yi blossom.
At the same time, Fu Yi, who was pulling the carriage, suddenly felt the nose tickle, thinking who was reading him.
The figure of Fu Yi and the carriage appeared in front of them not long after.
Fu Wutian glanced at the direction of the Taiqing Palace. At this time, the banquet was nearing the end and suddenly stopped the old lord who was preparing to board the carriage.
"Grandfather, there is something I have forgotten to tell you."
Old Wang Ye’s foot, and turned back:
What?

An Ziran is also somewhat curious, and does not know what Fu Wutian wants to say.
"Grandfather should not know the envy of things?" Fu Wutian said casually.
An Ziran’s flash of light flashed and immediately knew what he wanted to say. He had to say that Fu Wutian’s move was very bad, but he liked it.
"What envy?" The old man did not know.
"The envy is the nephew of the emperor's booked a few months ago. He was inhabited by the special residence in Zhao Zigong. A few days ago, the emperor used his enmage to grieve the great-grandmother. He was hurt and stayed in bed for several days to recover...

"what did you say?"
The expression of the old prince became extremely horrible, as if eating people, his eyes were extremely cloudy, and the suffocating suffocation suddenly came out.

A lot of people know about this...

The words have not been finished yet, the old prince has already rushed toward the Taiqing Palace with a sigh of anger and anger. The violent momentum, the expression of sly no one dares to approach him, and even dare not stop him. Few people in the palace do not know. Old prince; when he was in the palace, it was said that no one knows no one, no one knows, the emperor has an uncle who never gives him face, the emperor hates it, but can’t How about taking your own uncle!
Fu Yi looked at his angry back and shook his head helplessly. He turned back and said to Fu Wutian: "Even your grandfather counts." After this sentence, I caught up.
Fu Wutian’s mouth twitched a slight arc and took the hand of An Ziran.
"Wang Hao, let's go see a good show."