Chapter 4 The Power Seizure Regent Dad is Ruthless 4
Chapter 4 The regent’s father is ruthless when he seizes power 4
When the regent returned to the mansion with Fu Chen, everyone in the mansion knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, "Long live the prince. Long live the princess. Thousands of years live the princess."
Fuchen's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the sea.
She may not be here to stop the villain from revolting, but to catalyze his timely rebellion.
This blatant intention is already too obvious.
"Dad." Fuchen grabbed the regent's clothes and opened his eyes wide, pretending to be scared, "I'm scared."
It's really scary.
The villain is too arrogant. Was the original world directly killed by the villain?
"Don't be afraid." The regent held Fuchen in his arms with one hand, "Qianqian will be the most noble woman."
"Emperor?" Fuchen couldn't help but pout, she was still very interested in the Queen.
[Host.] The system sounds a warning.
"Haha." The regent laughed out loud, "Qianqian wants to be the queen? Okay. I'll let you be the queen."
Wow! Fuchen is stunned. She loves villains!
[Host! Remember your mission!]
"I'm going to die anyway, let me be the queen before I die!" Fuchen didn't care at all, he got interested and loved her to death!
[I will report the truth to the Lord of God! If you say you are passive and sabotage, I will ask him to reduce your priesthood!] The system gives a stern warning.
Fuchen beamed with joy at the regent, hugging his neck and rubbing against him, not caring about the threat to the system.
Reports are reports, and punishment afterward does not affect entertainment beforehand.
Job cuts? Thank you so much.
The regent was very satisfied with Fuchen's performance and took her to the study to explain the current situation.
"Being a queen is not easy. You need to understand the strengths of all parties, and you also need to have the ability to govern. The transfer of power and the level of employment are all a philosophy." The regent acted vigorously and directly took out the country's military map.
, showed it to Fuchen, a 5-year-old kid whom I had only known for a few days.
Fuchen stepped on the stool, lying on the table with great interest, looking at the map and listening to the regent's explanation.
"This is the northern limit, the dividing line with Beiliang Kingdom." The regent pointed to the long national line, "Although this place is barren, it also breeds our precious iron ore. The agate stone on your body also comes from here.
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"People here love life very much, are simple and patriotic..."
The regent explained the national lines in detail and talked about the relationship between the emperor and his ministers in the imperial city.
He took out a city map of the capital, which marked the positions of ministers and important concubines in the imperial harem.
"Our prince's palace is here. Although he is a prince, he is more suitable for the struggle in the harem than the political figures in the court." The regent said of the prince.
Fuchen listened carefully with his eyes open and did not make any comments.
"In recent years, I have been keen on selling myself and marrying women to increase my strength."
Then he pointed to the residence of "Zhang Shangshu's Mansion", "This is the location of Zhang Shangshu's Mansion," he pointed at a few places with his index finger, "These are also the locations he bought secretly."
Fuchen crawled over and took a closer look, and saw that several mansions had Zhang Shangshu's small characters on them, and nearby were the Prime Minister's Palace, the Prince's Palace and their Regent's Palace.
"This person is as cunning as a mouse. He seems to be neutral, but in fact he is a fool for both sides. He deliberately cultivated a simple daughter to attract the prince. He also went around trying to sow discord between us and the prince."
He suddenly moved his fingers and pointed to a mountainous area outside the city, "He secretly trained his army here. He has five thousand troops. He took the prince's money and lied to him that it was his daughter's betrothal gift. Our stupid prince really believed it.
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Fuchen looked like "that's how it is".
She remembered that in the original track: Zhang Shangshu was quietly killed by the villain. And his daughter suddenly had an army to complement the prince and fight against the villain together.
So that’s it.
"Do you think we should deal with him early?" the regent asked.
"Yes!" Fuchen clenched his little fist and hammered it on the table with righteous indignation, completely following the villain's train of thought.
"Our prince cannot support the country, should we replace him?" the regent asked again.
"want!"
"Then our Qianqian Commandery Lord doesn't want to be the emperor?"
"Yes!" Fuchen seemed to be brainwashed, with high interest and clear goals, "I want it, I want it!"
[Host! You are here to stop the villain! I am not asking you to follow the villain's mischief!] The system yelled.
Fuchen ignored him at all, pointed at Zhang Shangshu's mansion, and said in a childish voice, "Catch him!"
The regent raised his head and spoke into the void, "Did you hear what the princess said? Ask him to confess and just put a signature on it."
Fuchen smiled "hehe", imagining himself as the queen.
That night, Fuchen heard the sound of the system in his sleep.
[The system determines that the plot has failed and activated the abnormal death mode. 】
[Mode selected...]
[Drip. Lesions: vitality is still lost.]
[Abnormal death mode "Lession: Loss of vitality" is currently in use...]
In the middle of the night, Fu Chen developed a high fever, his face was red, and his breathing was not smooth. He made a vague "hmm" sound in discomfort, but he couldn't wake up.
The secret guard who had been accompanying him noticed something unusual and immediately reported it to the prince.
The regent got up, ran to Nuanxiang Pavilion, touched Fuchen's hot forehead, and called out his name: "Qianqian! Qianqian!"
After thinking for a while, he called out, "Fuchen, I am daddy. Fuchen, wake up."
The villain, whose cheeks were burning red, responded with a "hmm" but couldn't wake up.
The eyelids are opened, the pupils are downward, and the light is illuminated, and there is a reaction.
"Ah Chen. Ah Chen." The regent turned and asked the housekeeper, "Where is the imperial doctor?"
"Go and invite me." The butler also hurriedly said, with a nervous and worried look on his face as he bowed and waited for the order.
The regent suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the dust on the bed. The little meat buns that were usually crying and clinging had turned into red steamed buns on the incense offering plate. His eyebrows were frowned and moved from time to time.
My body felt uncomfortable all of a sudden.
The regent stared at her in thought for a long time, and then told the secret guard in a calm tone, "Instruct Dali Temple to deliberately let Zhang Hunzhi (Zhang Shangshu) escape."
The secret guard in the darkness left.
The imperial doctor entered the mansion and hurried to Nuanxiang Pavilion. He touched his forehead, was surprised, and inserted an needle to let blood flow.
The red bun became a little hedgehog, with more than a dozen needles on his face, and a few needles on his fat body lying flat on his heart and lungs.
If it weren't for the painful look on Fuchen's face, the regent would have suspected it was a corpse.
It only takes a cup of tea to close the needle.
The imperial doctor bowed and said, "Your Majesty, whether the princess is fine or not depends on whether the princess can wake up within twelve hours."
The Prince Regent was silent.
The housekeeper asked, "What if you can't wake up?"
The imperial doctor hesitated, "I'm afraid that the fever will not stop, and my heart and lungs will be disordered, no, no," the imperial doctor's throat was blocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched but he couldn't say anything. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "In less than five days..."
The Prince Regent had no expression on his face throughout the whole process, standing in front of the bed and looking coldly at the little man on the bed.
Half an hour later.
The person on the bed suddenly lowered his frown. The butler held his forehead and said in surprise, "Your Majesty, the princess' fever has gone away."
The imperial doctor stepped forward, touched his forehead and felt his pulse, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the princess is fine."
The regent spoke calmly, "Catch him back."
There was no logic in what the princess said. The imperial doctor looked at the housekeeper and saw that he had no reaction. He turned back in confusion and knelt down silently.
In the time it took to burn the incense, the person on the bed was so uncomfortable that he kicked off the quilt and said "um hum hum", as if he wanted to cry but couldn't.
The housekeeper hurriedly pulled the imperial doctor over.
The imperial doctor touched his forehead and was shocked, "This..." and looked at the regent.
The Prince Regent had no expression on his face and stood motionless, like a solid stone.
"Physician, what's going on? Why is the fever starting again?" the housekeeper asked anxiously.
"This..." the imperial doctor pondered for a moment, "I'll try the acupuncture again."
The imperial doctor hurriedly injected acupuncture, wrote the prescription, and asked people to prepare the medicine and boil it.
But after the needle was inserted, the medicine was cut off, and the medicine was poured down, the person in bed showed no improvement.
"Let go." The regent suddenly said.
The imperial doctor was confused and did not dare to speculate too much. He was sweating on his forehead and knelt on the ground. "My medical skills are limited, so it is better to call me Dr. Wang. He is best at difficult and complicated diseases."
He is a master of pediatrics, and Dr. Wang is good at difficult and complicated diseases.
"Call everyone," the regent ordered.
The imperial doctor raised his head and turned half of his salary before he realized that this sentence should be his response. "Eh. Eh."
However, when all the doctors from the imperial hospital arrived, the princess' fever had subsided again.
"Catch." The regent said again.
The imperial doctors came forward to check one by one, made sure that he was fine, and then bowed and prepared to leave.
"Slow down, wait half an hour." The Prince Regent ordered, turned around and sat down at the table, pouring himself a cup of cold tea.
After two cups of tea, the princess had a high fever again.
The imperial doctors discussed countermeasures.
I was pricked twice by needles and drank medicine, but my condition kept getting better. I saw that the person on the bed was burning and confused, and tears were flowing from his eyes, which were also warm. If the fever continues, even if he wakes up, he will still be in trouble.
Silly.
The imperial doctors gathered together to discuss the reasons and countermeasures.
"Let go." The regent's eyes were empty, staring into space, as if talking to himself.
None of the imperial doctors heard it, and continued to discuss it. Before the discussion came to a conclusion, the princess' fever subsided again.
The imperial doctors did not dare to draw any further conclusions and simply waited where they were, waiting for the follow-up.
When the regent heard that the fever had subsided, he stood up and pushed the door open to leave. He already knew in his heart: this girl was incompatible with him.
