Chapter 85： Resistance

When I heard the next person come over and noticed, An Ziran’s action with the brush suddenly stopped. After half a sigh, he looked up and looked at the people: “Is there a group of women coming in the palace?”

"Yes, Wang Hao." Zhou Guanjia complimented.

He is the second steward of Wang Fu's new appointment. He knows that Wang Ye attaches great importance to Wang Hao, and with Li Guanjia's foresight, he does not dare to despise Wang Hao like Li Guanjia, even though he is a man.

"Go and see."

An Ziran got up and got up.

Zhou Guanjia quickly went to the lobby with him behind him.

When people didn't arrive, they heard the sound of a burst of speech in the lobby. Occasionally, a sharp voice was caught, which seemed to be sent by an eunuch.

The two walked to the door of the lobby and the people inside found them immediately.

An **** dressed up to come over to them, looking up and down at An Ziran, and laughing: "You must be the king of the king, the slave is a little fun in the palace, and the emperor will bring these beautiful people come."

"What does it mean to bring it over?"

When An Ziran walked into the lobby, he asked, but he knew that Chongming Emperor wanted to go to the Futiantian backyard. For what reason he could already guess, it was nothing more than grasping that he would not have children.

The **** grinned and said: "Fu Wang can really make jokes with the minions. Naturally, let them live in the palace. These beautiful people are carefully selected by the emperor for the king. Every appearance is one of the best, absolutely not. Will humiliate the king, Fu Wang is a man, should be considerate of the king, the emperor said, after two days will be decreed for the king to do more than a few sides."

On the surface, Fu Tiantian is good. In fact, it is just an excuse to insert eyeliner into Wangfu.

An Ziran thought about it, and he couldn’t help but blink.

If he does not confess with Fu Wutian and does not have a husband and wife relationship with him, he will not control how many people Chongming emperor has placed in the palace, but since he is already sitting in the position of Wang Hao, let alone a group, it is impossible for one to let her step Step into the gate of the palace.

"The father-in-law is still better to bring people back. Wang Ye, he doesn't need it."

Xiaolezi replied: "Fu Wangxi, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four wives. What's more, you are still a man who can't give birth to a baby. If you let the Wangfu break the inheritance, you are a big sinner. Besides, you are not a sin. Wang, how do you know that the king does not need it, which makes the temper also have time and place."

An Ziran turned and looked at the confident eunuch, with a hook in his mouth and a desire to speak. A beautiful woman suddenly stood up.

The beauty owes him a low body, and his slightly lowered body reveals a white skin and a towering chest. The scenery is very pleasant, but no one watches it.

The beauty raised her head and revealed a beautiful face. She said with a smile: "The little fun son said it is very good. Fu Wangxi is a man. He should have a self-awareness. Since he can’t lay eggs, shouldn’t he give other sisters? Is there an opportunity? And this is the purpose of the emperor himself. Doesn’t Wang Hao want to resist the purpose?”

younger sister?

An Ziran suddenly frowned.

I don't think he will have this day, and he will fall into favor with a group of women. He will never think of it before, and he will not believe it.

Xiaolezi and the beauty saw his expression but thought he was jealous, especially the beautiful people, a happy heart, they are all people who have heard of the name of the king, they are quite awkward to him, and there is one in the government. Fu Wang, the egg, what does this mean? In the future, they all have the opportunity to rely on their children. If they have a baby boy, they may become the heirs of the future. When they are, they really

To be rich and rich, when I think of this, the hearts of the beautiful women entering the palace are even more determined.

Chongming Emperor is not a day or two for Fu Wutian.

After the incident in Changzhou came out, he was afraid that he was always in a hurry to grasp the handle of Futian, so that he could make a contribution, and he would not have to reward Futian.

If he is not obeying his intentions, will he not give him a perfect excuse?

Things have gotten a bit difficult.

An Ziran picked up.

Xiaolezi thought that he had compromised, and the dust in his hand screamed loudly: "Since Fu Wangxi has no objection, then please ask Fu Wang to arrange a place for the beauty, and the slaves will return to the palace."

"Then ask the father-in-law to go back and take these beautiful people back together." An Ziran faintly answered.

Xiao Lezi nodded subconsciously, waited for the reaction, and immediately widened his eyes.

"Fu Wang, do you want to resist the purpose?"

"Zhou Guanjia, drop off." An Ziran did not answer his question, but let Zhou Guanjia behind him give him a guest, the attitude is so strong that they all show an incredible expression.

Zhou Guanjia immediately came out, "Grandfather, please."

Xiaolezi’s face is hard to look at, cold channel: “In this case, the slaves will retire, but the slaves advised Fu Wang to say that it is not an ordinary matter to resist the purpose. You are still mentally prepared.”

With this sentence, Xiao Lezi left Fu Wangfu with a few beautiful women who did not look good.

Zhou Guanjia returned to the lobby and saw Wang Yan sitting inside with a thoughtful expression. After thinking about it, he said: "Wang Hao ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈"

An Ziran raised his hand to stop the words behind him.

" Needless to say, I have a few in my heart."

When Fu Wutian came back, the sun had already set. The Zhou Guanjia didn’t dare to stare at him. He immediately told him about the daytime. He thought that Wang Ye would be angry. After all, it’s not a trivial matter to offend the emperor. Even if Wang Ye is so fond of Wang Hao, he is afraid. Will not condone this kind of thing happening, the purpose of resistance is the big sin of decapitation, so thinking, the face of Wang Ye has not changed.

"This thing Wang does not want other people to know, understand?" Fu Wutian dropped this sentence, and then crossed the Zhou Guanjia to go to the study.

Zhou Guanjia wiped the cold sweat, and he should be busy. Fortunately, he knew that it was a big deal, and there was no publicity everywhere during the day.

study

When Fu Wutian pushed the door in, he saw An Ziran, who was rarely sleepy on the case. His breathing was light and slow, and he did not immediately discover his arrival. He walked over and he woke up.

An Ziran squinted his face with both hands, temporarily drove away the remaining drowsiness, and then looked at the people. "When did you come back?"

"just."

Fu Wutian went to the desk and looked down at him as he looked red on the desk. He lost a few minutes. He couldn’t help but reach out and touch his cheek. The king of things has already heard of it."

An Ziran’s ‘um’ sound did not react much.

Fu Wutian walked over the desk and walked behind him. "Don't want to say something?"

An Ziran glanced at him. "What do you say, give you trouble?"

Fu Wutian wrapped his hand around his shoulder, and the low laugh sounded slowly in his ear. Although it was shallow, he could hear it clearly. There was a trace of joy that could not be ignored in the laughter. "Wang Hao, this king is very happy." ""

An Ziran frowned. "You don't miss it."

Fu Wutian ignored his mouth and said to himself: "You help the king to push away those beautiful people and prove that you have a king in your heart."

"Speaking, you will be wrong." An Ziran pushed him away, and there seemed to be a lot of anger in his eyebrows. "If you have time, think about it, you still have to think about how to cope with the next trouble. It’s hard to catch this. Opportunities can make you difficult, and Chongming Emperor will not give up."

Fu Wutian said: "Since you know that it will be very troublesome, why should you resist it?"

An Ziran knew that he was testing himself, and he whispered: "Do you want me to live in a bunch of women's vinegar all day long? Sorry, I am a man, not interested in jealous with a group of women."

"You know that this king does not mean this."

Fu Wutian quickly hugged his waist before he bypassed the desk. Although the height of the boy began to draw, but the meat on his body was getting less and less, he could still see some meat. Now he can’t see it, the meat on his body. As if evenly distributed in various places, the five senses also began to open, more and more handsome and jade, touched a hand will love.

An Ziran couldn't make his arm and gave up. "I am telling you something serious."

Fu Wutian bowed his head and smelled his breath. "This king knows that you don't need to worry about this matter, and naturally someone will solve it for the king."

"Really?" An Zi suddenly looked up at him, knowing that he could not lie, but still surprised.

"Of course." Fu Wutian nodded confidently.

An Ziran asked curiously: "What happened?"

Fu Wutian sneaked into his ear and said a word softly, "Hey, this thing has a direct relationship with the emperor. ̈ ̈ ̈ He gave the king the right not only that ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈"

After listening to his explanation, An Ziran was silent for a while, Fang Su looked at him suspiciously: "In fact, you are the illegitimate child of the emperor, right?"

"princess."

"heard it."

The imperial eunuch, who was quickly returned by the imperial family with the intention of non-compliance with An Ziran, was almost excited and excited to repeat the daytime affairs to the Chongming Emperor. He was the red man around the father-in-law of Wang Ping, so he thought about the Emperor of Chongming. How much do you know.

"Fu Wangzhen really resists the purpose of not complying?"

After listening to his words, Chongming Emperor suddenly condensed his eyes, and it revealed a few depressing momentum. He had few expressions in the harem.

Xiaolezi is more and more certain that Yu Wang is a thorn in the emperor's heart, suppressing the joy of his face and nodding his head. "The slaves repeatedly emphasized that they were going to the emperor's will, but Fu Wangzhen still insisted on the slaves and the beautiful people to leave. Fu Wang Shuo clearly does not put the emperor in your eyes."

"boom!"

The sudden sound scared the little fun and jumped up, cautiously looked up and saw the emperor's expression serious and fierce, scared and lowered his head.

Wang Ping turned and said: "The emperor has dissipated the anger, and Fu Wangfu has not been so daring to marry the king. It must not be condoned. The emperor can arrest Fu Wangyu in the name of the anti-purpose."

Chongming Emperor's face immediately eased. "You are right. Fu Wanghao dared to despise Huangwei. If he did not rule him, how could he be an emperor? How can he serve the people in the future? Wang Ping, you immediately pass the will. With a team of guards to Fu Wangfu to arrest people, if someone dares to resist, they will be arrested, no matter what his identity."

Since the remediation can't be Fu Wutian, then move his Wang Hao.

"The slaves follow the rules."

Wang Ping immediately responded, just as he wanted to quit, a bodyguard suddenly came in.

"The emperor, the prostitute Baozhu around the Empress Dowager to see."

Chongming Emperor frowned, "Xuan!"

The prostitute Baozhu got the pledge to come in immediately, and knees on the knees. "The slaves see the emperor."

Chongming Emperor: "What happened to the Empress Dowager sent you?"

Baozhu replied: "The Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, please go to the Ci Ming Palace."

After all, the Empress Dowager is his grandmother. If he is not willing to go there again, it is impossible to let his grandmother come over. Chongming Emperor finally feels that he has to look at it. The Empress Dowager rarely calls him in the past. It will not be a trivial matter to send a prostitute.

———Ci Ming Palace

Chongming Emperor sat on the couch in the atmosphere and asked the Empress Dowager, who was so aggressive, to go through the mountain. Then he opened the door and saw the mountain road: "I don't know what the grandmother asked the grandson to come over?"

The Empress Dowager Cixi took the arm of the prostitute Baozhu and slowly walked down. Although she was over 80 years old, she was well-maintained and her face was ruddy. It looked like she was only sixty or seventy years old. She did not refuse to be thousands of miles away. Indifference, but very harmonious.

"The emperor, the mourners heard that you are going to give the king a few showgirls, is this really true?"