Chapter 195： Promise

Fu Yuancheng's Wangfu

An Ziran looked at the appearance in front of him and Fu Yuancheng, who was more enthusiastic than the last time. The change was not too big.

Now the Great Emperor and the Three Emperors have had problems. If there is no accident, he will be the next heir to the throne. The Zhao family, who was still unwilling to reconcile, is said to have converged on the thoughts.

If this is a troubled world, like the Emperor Chongming Emperor, even if there are one or two emperors, they will be more justified. Unfortunately, it is a peaceful day, so even if they don’t like their father, they must force themselves to please him. .

"What happened to the two emperors who invited us to come over?"

Fu Wutian’s careless words immediately smashed Fu Yuancheng’s line of sight.

Fu Yuancheng looked at Fu Wutian. He actually envied him. He lived freely and freely. He didn't like it. He didn't like it. He even looked at his father's face. Unlike him, he always had to be careful in front of his father.

However, he believes that he will soon get rid of this situation and board the throne above the 10,000 people, but there is a premise before that.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuancheng smiled softly and looked directly at Fu Wutian. He opened the door and saw the mountain road: "There is no sky, we don't talk about the dark words. This time I am looking for you, mainly because I want you to help me."

An Ziran thought that he would at least bend a corner. Although he did not say it clearly, how many of them could guess what it was related to, and it really was a cousin, and all of them were so straightforward.

"What busy?"

Fu Wutian looks calm.

Fu Yuancheng blinked and knew that a sentence could not be seen from his face. If Fu Wutian is such a good-looking person, the father will not take him for more than ten years.

"You are a smart person and should know my current situation."

Fu Yuancheng’s situation is actually not as good as the one he saw on the surface. The big prince and the three emperors lost their power. Chongming’s turn is likely to start picking up his second son. No one can see that Chongming’s emperor has no thoughts yet. on

abdicate.

His health is not good, but if he is properly cared for, he can live for at least six or seven years. Fu Yuancheng can't wait, not only because the time is too long, but more importantly, the Great Emperor and the Three Emperors are entirely possible. When time comes back, then the advantage of his hard-to-build will be destroyed.

Until then, Chongming Emperor still can't look at his second son is still unknown, so he needs to plan for his future.

"This war of border customs is an opportunity for me... As long as no heavenly brother promises, I can promise you all the conditions..."

Due to the seriousness of the matter, Fu Wutian did not immediately agree.

Fu Yuancheng also knows that it takes time for him to consider. He still has a little time, so he can still wait, but when the two are preparing to leave, Fu Yuancheng suddenly stopped them, but this time he said to An Ziran.

"About Fang Junping, the king has already sent her away."

An Ziran’s footsteps, the so-called sending fear is not literal, but...

"She is no longer an An family. Cheng Wangye wants to deal with her and she has nothing to do with me."

After that, the two left the Cheng Wangfu.

Fu Yuancheng stood on the steps and watched the back of their departure. At this time, Zhao Yi came out from the front hall. It seems that he was in the beginning, and most of them heard their conversation.

"Wang, can you tell them the plan?"

I began to know that Fu Yuancheng wanted to find Fu Wutian to help, Zhao Yi did not agree very much, Fu Wutian, this person, they have not seen him until now, rushing to find him to help, if he revealed their plans to others, then it will fall short.

"Don't worry, he won't find trouble for himself." Fu Yuancheng said confidently. "Although the king did not get along with him, but the king can see that he has no idea about the throne. The father has been looking for it. The troubles of Fu Wangfu are not reconciled."

Zhao Yi also listened to Grandpa and his father about the things of the Emperor and Fu Wangfu. They also understood their grievances. In fact, the emperor had nothing to look for.

"Non-paradise brothers and uncles have mastered the power of the big Asian army for decades. The long-awaited prestige is not easy for the Yu family to shake. The Yu family and Fu Yuanyang are too conceited. They will fall a big one sooner or later, but you also know that Ben What is lacking under the king's hand is a general like Fu Wutian, who can stand on the big treasure in the future, and he can guard the border, and the king can rest assured. Of course, these are the things of the future. At this moment, the king really needs him. This support force."

Back to Fu Wangfu, An Ziran and Fu Wutian did not mention the matter to other people, especially the old prince, otherwise he would not be allowed to take a big knife and go to Cheng Wangfu to kill Fu Yuancheng.

After dinner, An Ziran went to the study room to prepare for the book that had been backed up for half a year.

The industry of Junzicheng has Xiaoshu and Ge Qian'an to help them. There has been almost no mistake. Baohua gambling has no trouble finding Tianlong gambling. It is said that Fu Yuanjian has cooperated with Zhuojia’s fourth to prepare for other industry.

During the time he left, Tianlong gambling has opened from five to seven.

The way to lay out with the Junzi City is good. Although there is no such thing as a gentleman city, the monthly income of the two gambling houses can be combined with the gambling fair of Junzi City.

In order to keep Tianlong gambling has always maintained an advantage, An Ziran taught the gameplay he knew to the night feathers, let him watch the situation gradually increase the gameplay, and he gave the gambling house to him, and the night feather did not let him down. Even the task of the extra account was completed by two-thirds.

An Ziran has never forgotten the strike of the workers of the Changsun family in the secret carving workshop.

The Changsun family mainly operates Qianzhuang. The industry is different. He can't do anything about their money house, but the southeast gambler in their name is different.

Under his deliberate account, the night feathers will focus on ‘taking care of them at regular intervals. Now that the southeast gambling house has fallen out of the ranks of the top ten gambling houses, it is half-dead and not likely to be resurrected.

There is also Li Zhen's archway. The archway is safe and sound. Not only that, but it has also developed into a chain industry. Since the improvement of the official card, the cost of the card has dropped, and more and more people can afford it. Now almost every family There are a pair of cards, although there are not many gambling lots, but it is also a considerable income.

As for the mahjong tiles, as the number of workers increases, the amount of caustic soda extracted is increasing. Now the monthly production of mahjong tiles is not as low as before, and it can be like a card in time.

An Ziran just put down the books in his hand, and a shadow came in at the door. He looked up and Fu Butian had already walked in front of him.

"Wang Hao, the weather is not too early."

As a man suspected of eating soft rice, Fu Wutian said that he prefers to go back to the room to roll sheets.

An Ziran has reason to suspect that if he says he still wants to watch half an hour, Fu Wutian will definitely take her directly back to the room and stand up with a wink.

"I am a little tired, then go back to the room."

After a simple and quick shower, An Ziran was put into bed by Fu Wutian when he went to bed. One arm was wrapped around his waist like steel. The two bodies were tightly attached together, and the thin shirt was not blocked. Live the hot body temperature, including the hard objects below the strands.

An Ziran bent his knees and deliberately licked the object. When Fu’s breath became heavy, he asked: "Wang, what do you think about that?"

Fu Wutian did not answer him. Instead, he slid his pants to his knees. The white buttocks shook his glasses and instantly raised a strong flame. He lifted one of her legs and squeezed her hard object. Go in.

"Well……"

Without lubrication, probably already used to accept this size, An Ziran did not feel much pain, except for a little discomfort at the beginning, and when he entered completely, he actually had a feeling of being filled.

Due to the posture problem, the amplitude of each thrust is not as strong as before, but there is a feeling of drizzle.

An Ziran for a long time, thought that he would soon reveal the original shape, the result is the same strength with the same posture, he could not help but hold up, sit up and squint at him.

"Can you not do it?"

Fu Wutian laughed loudly. The whole person was lying on the bed in a large shape, and there was a pillar between the legs. It was very impressive.

"This king can't do it, Wang Hao can try it."

Although An Ziran knew that he would be in the middle of his arms, but his desire had been provoked by him, and he simply broke the can and sat down, this is his first initiative.

Fu Wutian looked at his Wang Hao and swallowed his hugeness. The throat suddenly ignited a flame, as if it would always be sprayed out. It was rare to enjoy Wang Hao’s initiative, and he endured this desire.

When An Ziran sat up, he didn't move. He looked at Fu Wutian: "Wang, you haven't answered my question yet."

Fu Wutian guessed that Wang Hao couldn't be obedient, and thought about it or decided not to annoy him. "The king has no opinion. If Fu Yuancheng has the ability, he will wait until then to say, who wins or loses is still unknown."

It is not his style to hang a tree.

An Ziran was still satisfied with this answer, so Fu Wutian had a sweet taste.

This night, the two men fought heartily.