Chapter 139： Hao Ran Guoshi

The palace of Daya is as spectacular as the Forbidden City that An Ziran once saw. It flies over the cliffs and sits on the carriage at first. Therefore, it is not clearly seen. Now it is out of the Taiqing Palace, and it is a piece of red brick or glazed tile. The palaces stand solemnly.

The Ci Ming Palace where the Empress Dowager lived was a little far from the Taiqing Palace. Fu Wutian proposed to take the car and was denied by An Ziran.

He is not sure if he will enter the palace in the future, so he wants to take this opportunity to let Fu Wutian take him to familiarize himself with the palace, and prevent him, and the warlord general who is a strict wife will listen to him.

"Wang, tell me something about the emperor and grandfather?"

An Ziran took the initiative to provoke the topic. He didn't know what attitude he had when he was sick with the old prince. For the prevention of this moment, he felt that it was necessary to do some homework.

In the silent night, the sound of Fu Tiantian’s low voice slowly flowed.

"The Emperor and his grandfather were born to the Empress Dowager. They were taught to support each other and love each other since childhood. Therefore, their relationship is better than that of the average family. So even the emperors are shirking each other, but the emperor As a brother, he decided to succeed him. At that time, other brothers of the Emperor also interested in the throne. In the end, the grandfather did his best to help the emperor clear the obstacles and inherit the Datong."

"The Emperor knew that his grandfather had paid a lot for him, so there are any good things that will be sent to Fu Wangfu, and even love the house and the Ukrainian. They are very fond of the father and the king."

Although he said it was an understatement, the battle for the throne was a brutal battle, and he could imagine how terrible it was at the time.

An Ziran thought of some past events that Fu had said to him before. "I guess, did the emperor regret that he should let his grandfather inherit the throne?"

Fu Wutian suddenly stopped, the eyes in the darkness looked at him slightly bright, and the warm smile flashed past. "The king always knows that Wang Hao is very smart, but every time he can bring the king a surprise."

That is what he said right.

An Ziran is not modest and not proud. This result is not difficult to guess.

The Emperor really likes his grandfather's family. Otherwise, he will not personally grant Fu Wutian the right to disregard the imperial power in front of the martial arts. He will not give Fu Xiao a piece of land and promise to be hereditary. From this point, Said that the emperor's love for Fu Xiao and his son even exceeded his son.

After the ridiculousness of Chongming Emperor's succession, the Emperor did not see it. His feelings for Fu Wangfu would definitely regret it.

"What is your grandfather's most concerned about?"

"My grandfather had two regrets in his life. One was the father who died young. The grandfather was actually opposed to the father and the mother."

"Because the mother is not a big Asian?" An Ziran guessed.

Fu Wutian nodded. "My grandfather never liked her mother. The mother's temper is also fierce. It didn't take long for her to go to the battlefield with her father. It was not until she was pregnant that she was sent back by her father. But my grandfather did not change her attitude because of her mother's pregnancy... ..."

"I know."

Fu Wutian looked at him with a slight smile and a smile in his eyes. "What does Wang Hao know?"

An Ziran’s eyes seem to shed a glimpse of a brilliance of self-confidence. “When you were a child, you were taken into the palace by the emperor. Is this the reason?”

"Smart." Fu Wutian undoubtedly appreciated.

Chat is easy to forget the time, unconsciously, the two have already passed two-thirds of the road, not far from the Ciming Palace, and even vaguely can see the brightly lit Ci Ming Palace, want to come to the grandfather should It is already here.

A footstep in the dark caught the attention of both.

Fu Wutian and An Ziran looked at the direction of the voice, and a figure came out of the darkness.

An Ziran looked at this man in a blue robe. His long hair **** with two green ribbons, a national face, two beards, a whisk on his hand, and white dust floating on his arms. Bent, a natural and arrogant like a Taoist.

"It turned out to be a national teacher."

Fu Wutian saw him, and he quickly flashed a glimpse of the strange colors that others could not capture. His eyes were deep.

Hearing this sentence, An Ziran did not feel surprised. There was a Taoist priest in the palace for no reason. The other party could even walk freely in the palace. Obviously it could not be a general Taoist. The identity of the national teacher and his guess were inseparable. .

"The poor road has seen the king of the king and the king of the king."

The national teacher erected a right-handed priest to make a party, and sympathized with the two people, his body is very peaceful, it is easy to make people feel good.

Fu Wutian carried a hand and stared at him. "The national teacher appeared here, but just came out from the Empress Dowager?"

"Exactly." The National Teacher was not influenced by his imposing manner. He explained calmly: "The emperor is worried about the body of the Empress Dowager, and he will visit the Empress Dowager before the poor."

"So how does the national teacher look?"

"It’s no big deal, but you need to be cautious in the future. You can’t let the Empress Dowager get angry again.”

Fu Wutian said: "The hard country teacher."

Guo Shi smiled and shook his head. "Thank you for your concern. You are talking about the hardships of the poor road. If the king is fine, the poor road will go to the emperor to tell the Queen Mother, and the poor road will take the first step. Leave a message!"

The back of the national teacher soon disappeared in front of the two.

An Ziran always feels that this person is strange, but he can't think of anything strange. He feels that he is not very simple. "Where is this national teacher?"

"A demon road only." Fu Wutian coldly looked at the direction of the disappearance of the national division, and then regained sight.

The person who can make Fu Wutian describe it is not an ordinary demon.

"The national teacher formerly known as Wei Shunqing, the Tao Hao Haoran, was enshrined by the emperor ten years ago as Hao Ran Guoshi, has been deeply trusted by the emperor, many things as long as he can easily change the emperor's ideas, the emperor minister did not dare to underestimate him. ”

An Ziran asked curiously: "As you mean, this national teacher is probably a **** stick. Why does Chongming Emperor trust him like this?"

"He is not just a **** stick." Fu Wutian said, "Wei Shunqing has studied gossip. It is said that when he was young, he gave people a life and practiced a good man's skill. Later, he happened to join in. In the palace, Chongming Emperor was turned by him and he was convinced."

"I can live with the emperor, and his ability is not small."

“Wang Hao thought that he really only would be a fool?” Fu Wutian suddenly said something that was not meaningful.

An Ziran shook his head. "Of course it is impossible."

Although the Fudge is a very profound study, but after all, there is a limit. No matter how powerful the mouth is, it is impossible for a person who has been the emperor for 27 years to believe in him, so he must have something else. ability.

"Wang Ye knows the reason?"

"do not know."

An Ziran looked at him silently, he should have been used to Fu Wutian such a bad taste.

Fu Wutian only looped over his waist and said softly in his ear: "Although the king does not know what the reason is, but the king knows another interesting thing, I believe that Wang Hao must be interested in knowing."

"What interesting thing?" An Ziran did not open his hand.

"Wang Hao should remember the days before the state banquet, the great-grandmother called the king into the palace. At that time, the king heard about a thing related to the envy from other populations, but at that time, he did not know that the envy was An Qiao, so Didn’t care about it.” Fu Wutian said with a sigh, there is quite a feeling of unpredictable feelings.

An Ziran hit an elbow under his arm. "Don't sell it."

Fu Wutian said with no pain: "I heard that Yan and Guoshi are very close, and according to the king, they are likely to have known before the draft."

An Ziran frowned and thought about it. He knew that Yan Yan was probably An Qiao. He had been thinking that there must be someone behind An Qiao. If this is true, the person behind him is probably the national teacher. The ability to help Yan Yan attract Chongming Emperor is very likely.

"If the envy is An Qiao, it is impossible for her ability to do the dripping, so that she can't find her life."

Fu Wutian nodded: "Yes, the draft needs to register the showgirls. Anqiao is not a smart person. If she didn't arrange it in advance, her identity has already been detected."

In fact, Fu Yuancheng also knows that Yan Yan and the national division collude, and Yan Yan can confuse the Chongming Emperor is definitely the merit of the national teacher, but they can't find evidence, they can only wait and see.

Just when the two finally walked outside the Ciming Palace, the Haoran Guoshi in their mouth met the envy of the early departure in the corridor.

"It turned out to be an envious goddess. Can you take a step to speak?"

The National Teacher took the initiative to open the door. It is reasonable to say that the emperor’s nephew and the national teacher could not meet privately, but they did not, because this was agreed by the Emperor Chongming.

Yan Yan smiled and looked enchanting.

"of course can."