However, just in case, the tenth prince Fu Yuanjun cleverly asked his confidants to go to Shaoyao Palace to invite Concubine Wan to Zhengyang Palace.
Just in case anything happens, Concubine Wan can be there to protect her.
In the Zhengyang Hall, when the tenth prince Fu Yuanjun entered, he only saw His Majesty Fu Aotian sitting on the dragon chair behind the desk, while Chang'an Hou An Xuan was waiting on him.
The atmosphere was a little weird, but he didn't know what was going on.
"My sons and ministers see my father, may my father be blessed with good fortune and good fortune!"
The tenth prince Fu Yuanjun bowed his hands and said hello.
Suddenly, the Holy Master Fu Aotian threw the paper in his hand at him, "Son! What have you done to have the nerve to come to Zhengyang Palace?"
The Holy Emperor suddenly became furious, which made the tenth prince Fu Yuanjun confused, but he knelt on the ground obediently and said, "Father, please calm down. I don't know what I did wrong. Please give me a clear explanation."
"Okay! Okay! You are indeed promising. Everyone treats the lonely king as a fool, don't they? You are just like your mother and concubine, and you dare to fool the lonely king. Don't you shed tears even if you don't see the coffin!"
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The Holy Master Fu Ao was so angry that he grabbed the inkstone lying nearby and threw it at the head of the tenth prince Fu Yuanjun.
He didn't hold back at all on this one.
The tenth prince Fu Yuanjun did not dare to hide. Once he did, his father might become even more angry.
This inkstone weighs at least a pound.
Moreover, the density was high, and the inkstone was hit so hard that the tenth prince Fu Yuanjun felt that his shoulder was almost dying of pain.
Mo Yan fell from his body, but it was still intact.
It's a pity that the silk brocade clothes on my body have been stained with a lot of ink, and a large area is black.
At this time, an internal servant walked in quickly and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Wan is requesting an audience outside the palace!"
When the Holy Master Fu Aotian heard this, he sneered again and again, and said angrily: "This news spreads very quickly! Announcement!"
When the chamberlain heard what the Holy Father said, his legs became weak with fright, and he quickly went to bring in Concubine Wan.
As soon as Concubine Wan came in, she was holding a big food box in her hand. She raised her eyes and saw her son kneeling there covered in ink. She also saw the inkstone on the ground, and knew that the Holy Emperor was probably very angry.
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I don’t know what the Holy One is angry about. If it was the death of the prince last time, it shouldn’t be.
After all, the Holy One is not happy with the existence of the prince. The prince is very happy with his achievements and does not know how to care about his people. The Holy One has long wanted to abolish the prince, but he has never taken action.
"I, my concubine, send my greetings to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be blessed with good fortune and peace!"
Concubine Wan's eyes flashed, her face calm, and she quietly greeted the Holy Master Fu Aotian.
The Holy Master Fu Aotian looked at her coldly, "Concubine Wan is so late, why don't you rest?"
"My concubine was considerate of Your Majesty and specially made some pastries and snow fungus and lotus seed syrup for Your Majesty in the small kitchen. Knowing that Your Majesty was still reviewing the papers at night, I sent them to Your Majesty for a midnight snack."
While answering, Concubine Wan opened the lid of the box.
As soon as the lid is opened, the sweet fragrance overflows from the box.
Holy Master Fu Aotian's face looked a little better now, but he still didn't smile. He just ordered An Xuan to take the food box, and then asked Concubine Wan to stand aside.
The Holy Master Fu Aotian asked with a straight face to the tenth prince Fu Yuanjun, "Yuanjun, the lonely king will ask you again, do you know you are wrong?"
"My son, I know my mistake, please calm down my father."
The tenth prince, Fu Yuanjun, was in trouble and couldn't tell. Although he admitted his mistake, he had no idea what he had done wrong. If he was talking about the things he had done to his father behind his back, he could not even count them.
The question is which thing can make his father so angry? He really doesn't know.
This chapter has been completed!