Chapter 27 The Power Seizure Prince Regent Dad is Ruthless and Ruthless
Chapter 27 The regent’s father is ruthless when he seizes power (End)
Three years later.
Fuchen is ten years old. He has grown a lot taller and has reached the chest of the regent.
In the past three years, she has never been sick, but she has pretended to be sick many times in order to skip school and go out for fun.
Concubine Liu was promoted to the principal concubine. She just gave birth to a little girl this year. She was very happy and hoped that Fuchen would like her and take her to hang out in front of the regent.
It's a pity that Fuchen is not interested in children.
In the past three years, the children in the backyard have appeared one after another. The regent has no obvious preference for any one.
Apart from the prince, Fuchen, the "Princess Qianqian", is the biggest in the palace.
The prince also had many children, and one of them was very handsome, cute, and had a flexible brain. Both Fuchen and the regent were amazed, how could this be someone else's baby?
This child was born to the Crown Prince and Zhang Rou Rou. However, although Zhang Rou Rou was the Crown Princess, she was physically disabled and was not loved by the Crown Prince and the child was not allowed to be pampered.
Fuchen could only sigh: As expected of the male and female protagonists, the children they gave birth to are adorable.
In the afternoon, Fuchen lay lazily under the tree at the shooting range to enjoy the cool air, practicing bow and arrow with a man.
The regent led the child in. The child's name was Liu Yu. He was not afraid of life at all. When he saw Fu Chen, he bowed down and saluted respectfully, "Auntie."
"Hey." Fuchen casually handed over the cake next to him.
Liu Yu waved her hand and refused, "Liu Yu doesn't eat dessert, my aunt does. Master has assigned a lot of homework today, and Liu Yu wants to study." His big eyes blinked, but his face was as dignified as an adult.
Fuchen smiled and waved his hand, "Go ahead."
The regent let the people leave, squatted down and asked Fuchen, "Are you interested in becoming a queen? I support him to become an emperor."
In the past few years, the regent has also known that Fuchen has a wild mind and it is difficult to settle down to study. He does not expect her to be proficient in everything, but only pressures her to learn political strategies and political principles.
Know great wisdom and understand things, and the rest will follow her.
Fuchen looked straight at the Regent, his eyes widened, "Dad, how old is he, and how old am I, that I should attack such a stupid kid?"
"You look old at the age of three." The regent said earnestly, pointing at Liu Yu who was studying beside him, "Look at him, he is so good-looking at such a young age, you won't suffer any loss."
After getting along for a long time, Fuchen was still choked to death by the regent's wild thoughts from time to time.
"He is also smart and eager to learn. I will bring you here to train you, and you will be close to the world. As long as I support you, he will be like no other. When the time comes, he will be the Ming Emperor and the Empress, and she will become a great story." The regent arrived and tried his best to sell her.
Fuchen was only ten years old, but he had already scouted out children between the ages of two and twelve in the capital.
Fuchen said, "Let's——"
"Princess." The shadow suddenly appeared, interrupting the conversation between the two.
The regent frowned and looked at Suiying, "You are too kind to him and have lost your sense of proportion."
Fuchen didn't care, "I didn't want to keep him at all. It would be a pity to stay with me."
The pupils then contracted slightly and soon returned to normal.
The regent saw it, with a smile on his lips and anger coming out of his nostrils. He didn't like it. It was just because of his daughter's control that he couldn't directly intervene.
"My bow and arrows have cracked. I want a bow and arrows like the princess's." Sui Ying said bluntly.
"Ah, I'll give you that one." Fuchen didn't even think about it.
The regent glared, interjected deliberately, and held back his words. After the shadow left, the regent added, "If you like this boy, just give him a title. But the position of the secret guard cannot be given up.
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"Ah?" Fuchen was surprised, what the hell?
In the spring, the big tree stump in the yard sprouted.
Fuchen pays special attention to this tree. She has never been able to figure out why Heaven prefers the princes to others? Why is a character like the regent defined as a villain?
Unable to think of an answer, Fuchen stared at the tree.
The big tree did sprout after artificial "surgery". But soon, the wounds started to fester, and rot fungi grew in the summer, attracting insects.
The new shoots have faded.
In the second year, there were only new buds and leaves, but no branches.
This year, there are still only buds.
Fuchen stared at the tree stump for a long time, then took out a dagger and stabbed it into the heart of the tree.
Unexpectedly soft.
The dagger went straight into the heart of the tree.
It felt too easy to cut open, and when it was dug out, the wooden pile that should have been real was black and densely covered with ants.
Entirely hollowed out.
The nutrients of the big tree are eaten away by the ants, and the new shoots do not get nutrients and do not have time to fully grow.
Fuchen took a long breath, and she seemed to understand.
The regent's ability and intelligence surpassed all others, and he also held a high position of power.
Logically speaking, such a character is a hero.
Heaven gave up on him, probably because the regent was too tough and his methods were too ruthless.
The regent's thinking is correct, a strong man cuts off his wrist. However, unpredictable variables will appear during this transitional stage, leading to the collapse of the final decision.
Therefore, Tiandao searched around and found the prince and Zhang Rourou, who were gentle and even cowardly.
In the original trajectory, whether Zhang Rourou was gentle or capable, whether she was Miss Everyone in the beginning, or Mother Yi Tianxia later, she was just a pawn.
Trapped in a chessboard dominated by various forces.
However, because of her innocent thoughts, she gave all the darkness a beautiful appearance.
Therefore, Tiandao's real purpose is just like his request: to prevent the villain from rebelling.
Just stop it.
The regent is still the proud son of heaven, a treasure that cannot be abandoned in the eyes of heaven.
After thinking about everything, the floating dust becomes casual.
She sent people to clear out the ant nests, replace them with fertile soil, and pile them into wooden piles.
Year after year, she took care of the stake. There were still new shoots every year, and they gradually sprouted into a tree.
This country still has disasters from time to time.
When he was eleven years old, floods broke out in Nanhu Prefecture and Beihu District. The floods flooded the sky and filled the mountains and Xiangling, which worried the people.
The regent was still busy, his heels did not touch the ground, and he could not take a few bites of food.
Fuchen found the prince and asked her to deal with the flood. "As long as you are capable, that position will naturally be yours."
The prince turned his head and glanced at Zhezi, then raised his head and continued drinking.
Fuchen didn't say much and put the fold down.
In the afternoon, Liu Yu went into the room to report her homework. The prince handed the paper to Liu Yu and said, "Here, I leave it to you."
Liu Yu took it with both hands, a cautious look on her expressionless face.
When he was twelve years old, he committed another crime in the north. Fuchen was bored, so he took his shadow and ran to his fiefdom to summon his own army, and led the team to fight in the north.
Fortunately, the army has followed the regent, so daily training is not a problem.
The decision-making was also assisted by the generals stationed in the north and his followers, so there were no major problems.
I just lost two fingers.
The regent paid no attention to her and let her go as she pleased. Letters were exchanged regularly every month.
No one cares about Fuchen in the north. If Beijiang doesn't attack, she will run wild everywhere. She doesn't want to go home at all.
The matter of the new shoots on the tree stump was handed over to the regent in the palace. The letter said: It has grown taller than a person.
I don't care about the floating dust.
The regent in the palace of the capital city was very satisfied when he saw the original dead branches removed and replaced with the tender green leaves of the new saplings.
It turns out that the tree is a small tree, and it is watered by his "Prince's Dragon Water" every day, and it is growing well. Unexpectedly, if you drink too much, you will treat the tree as a human being. You will take a sip, and I will drink it, and the tree will be drunk to death.
The wine has been buried for a hundred years! The concentrated essence!
It's a pity that this tree is not blessed.
The regent felt that he could not be noticed by the dust, so he changed the day and wrote a lie on the paper: The tree is very good.
When the dust was over, the regent summoned her back to hold a grand banquet, attended by all the young men of the right age from famous families.
"Which one do you value more? It's up to you. Dad promises to deliver it to you." The Prince Regent patted his chest, "As long as it's not your little beggar."
Fuchen: "..."
The follower who had become a general stood behind him, listening to the unconcealed words with a sinister look.
Fuchen discussed with the regent, "Father, you see that you have thirty beauties in your backyard, and there are countless romantic beauties outside. Why can't I come here to meet a dozen before I consider marriage? The world outside is so vast. If I don't walk around, I won't be able to get there."
Just getting married is too frustrating."
The regent stared at Fuchen, silently gave a thumbs up, and nodded slowly, "Good ambition."
After returning home for a month, I packed my bags and went south for fun.
He carries five hundred followers with him, and the rest are distributed everywhere for dispatch at any time.
Liu Yu, who was appointed grandson, came to see him off.
Fuchen smiled and rubbed Liu Yu's head, "Study hard and serve the country and the people."
Liu Yu still had a doughy face, "The emperor's uncle said, you don't want to study for this position, so you don't want it anymore, so you gave it to me."
Fuchen smiled broadly: Dad is still real, and he dares to say anything. Aren't you afraid that I will try to rebel?
Fuchen watched this child carrying a position that two generations of people were unwilling or unable to carry, and ravaged his hands, messing up his bun.
"I will first supervise the officials and people of each state for you, and wait until you grow up."
Liu Yu did not resist, but stubbornly arranged her hair in a bun. "I know, Auntie."
The scenery in the South is beautiful and there are novel scenery everywhere.
Not only is the scenery beautiful, but there are also many beauties, beauties, both male and female, can be seen everywhere.
It's a pity that Fuchen was so mean that he got into trouble with the people around him because of his drunkenness, and he didn't know how to deal with it afterwards.
Fuchen stared at Suiying's face, who silently served Fuchen in his daily life, showing his hard-working and uncomplaining attitude.
It's difficult to do things if the person is too familiar.
For strangers, give them some money to keep them up, and when you get tired of playing with them, throw them into the backyard, and look back at them someday when you think of them.
If you are familiar with it, you should agree on your own rules beforehand, let's just have fun and not take it seriously. Afterwards, just pretend it didn't happen.
The one who is overcooked or the one who got drunk and made trouble, Fu Chen is really worried.
Don’t say anything, just pretend it’s nothing – pre-processing.
But when she wanted to flirt with a young man she liked, a hand would pinch the collar of his neck to stop him from moving forward.
Fuchen chuckled.
I feel guilty and cannot act naturally. I have been feeling emotional for many years and cannot bear to separate, so I have no choice but to obey.
I don’t know if it came from the intuition of his father-in-law, but the regent looked at him horizontally and vertically, but he just didn’t like the shadow. There must be a warning in the letter: You can play with anyone, just don’t play with the little beggar!
Being manipulated so hard, Fuchen secretly asked the old driver for advice: Dad, what should I do if I'm having fun?
The Prince Regent responded simply and directly: Throw it away!
hehe.
As soon as the paper was unfolded, the letter was burned.
Fuchen smiled broadly and remained silent: innocent, innocent, I am innocent...
At the age of twenty-four, the new emperor ascended the throne at the age of sixteen.
Fuchen went back and occasionally helped with the affairs of the imperial capital. In his free time, he took the regent to his princess's mansion to retire.
She never married, only her lover was with her.
He spent the rest of his life fighting pirates at sea and disappeared at sea at the age of thirty.
Fuchen accompanied the regent as he grew old until he returned at the age of fifty-six.
Before his death, the regent raised his hand to give Fuchen a haircut, placing the back of his hand against her cheek, which was no longer warm and delicate, to comfort her.
"I thought before that you shouldn't be my child."
"The timing of your appearance is perfect."
His voice is soft and gentle, and his increasing age has given this voice a gentle wisdom.
"But you are so much like me."
Fuchen smiled, tilted his head, and rubbed his hands together, acting coquettishly like he did when he was a child.
The regent smiled, the bags and wrinkles under his eyes lost the handsomeness of his youth, but he was still kind.
"System, restore my true form."
At the last moment, in this quiet space, Fuchen didn't want to hide it.
The person at hand suddenly shone with golden light, his skin was reconstructed, wrinkles disappeared from his face, and he was replaced with ice-cold skin and jade bones, with a subtle fragrance floating around.
Her face is like the beauty of the Nine Heavens Goddess, and she is full of awe and solemnity.
Those eyes blinked and blinked, and the smart waves automatically brought him a familiar child: his Princess Qianqian, Fuchen.
The regent's eyes changed and he smiled again, "That's it."
Fuchen smiled and watched the light in his eyes dissipate, and shouted, "Dad, my name is Fuchen."
She reached out and gently covered his eyes.
The wind blows, and under the big tree, in the courtyard of Nuanxiang Pavilion in the princess's mansion, there is an old man lying on a chair with a peaceful face.
At hand, lies an exquisite girl.
There was no breath between the two of them, and they were as quiet as picturesque.
Afterwards, the guards of the princess' palace secretly buried the two men in the prince's mausoleum and the princess's mausoleum.
The two tombs look at the mountains, live next to each other, share the wind and rain, and enjoy the spring scenery together.
At the end of the story, you must be gentle. This is a family love book. It is funny in the early stage and heartwarming in the later stage. It will not be sad, so don’t worry.
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