Long Youfan respectfully knelt on the ground, made a kowtow ceremony and said: "my son's minister sends greetings to his mother, and her mother is in good health."
"Ha ha!" Beigong Wanjia came over, sat down on the soft chair and said, "fan'er should not be a greeting to his mother, right? Get up and talk when you have something
"Thank your mother."
Long Youfan saluted again. Then he stood up respectfully and said, "my mother's concubine, my son's minister has something to discuss with my mother this time."
"Oh?" North Palace Wanjia pick eyebrows.
Long Youfan's face sank and he said in a cold voice: "my mother, yesterday when my son was in my father's palace, I happened to meet six younger brothers to ask for permission..."
"He asked for the imperial concubine. Are you heartbroken?"
Beigong Wanjia interrupted him and said with a sneer: "situ Xi said that she was longchen's woman. Now she has got what she wanted. Aren't you great in love? Should I wish her well? "
Long Youfan frowned and said in a loud voice: "mother, is it in your heart that your son is just a man who is greedy for beauty?"
"If your lust is really beautiful, my mother can understand, situ Xi Ha ha... "
"Since the mother's concubine says so, there is nothing for the minister to say, and the son's minister will leave!" Long Youfan bends over and walks away.
Luo Sang's eyes turned clear, and he was busy at the gate of the hall and said in a loud voice: "Sir, you can't go back. Don't you want to go to the disaster relief?"
"Wait!" Beigong Wanjia calls long Youfan. She slowly stands up, walks to him and says, "are you going to Chizhou?"
Long Youfan looked slightly and said with no expression: "is the mother willing to listen to her son's minister?"
"You all go down." The northern palace Wanjia a look, all the servants go out one after another.
The northern palace Wan Jia sat back on the soft chair and said, "fan'er, what's the matter with your mother's wife?"
Long Youfan turns around and pretends to be unwilling.
"Concubine, you should also know that the son minister is not talented and wants to worry about his father and Emperor. If someone else goes, it's all right. But concubine, you think it's longchen who goes."
"So what?"
"Six younger brother is not high enough?" Long Youfan roared fiercely.
As soon as Beigong Wanjia was shocked, her eyes narrowed and fixed on long Youfan's face tightly. When she saw the grudge and jealousy on long Youfan's face.
She laughed.
She stretched out her hand and took a cup of tea. She said softly, "is the anger of fan'er's robbing gong or the beloved woman?"
"Both."
"What do you want then?" Beigong Wanjia looked up at him.
Long Youfan stepped forward, knelt down in front of Beigong Wanjia, and said, "mother, you know that my child has suffered six years in Dongping, for six years All the time, the child is dreaming of going back to the palace and his mother. "
"The eldest brother and the child are both your children, but you two sons can't compete with the queen for a legitimate prince? Why do you want your son to do it? Why should the prince take the credit? "
Beigong Wanjia's face was very ugly.
Long Youfan also said: "longchen saves the country and calms down the calamity, which is what all the people want. If he is the one who calms down the calamity this time, then he will be the crown prince..."
He didn't go on and stopped his voice cleverly.
Beigong Wanjia was stunned. Gradually Her hands held the cup tightly.
A moment later, she looked at long Youfan and said, "what's fan Er thinking now?"
"Mother Princess, who doesn't want to be under one person and above ten thousand people? Even if the child does not have this qualification, but if you can protect the emperor elder brother as the prince, it is better than long Chen, isn't it? In any case, that's my brother. "
"You mean..."
"The mother imperial concubine, the child wants to go to the late state together, the child will never let the Dragon Chen get a silk of credit in." When long Youfan finished, there was a firm light in his eyes.
Beigong Wanjia narrowed her eyes and turned her mind secretly.
What fan'er said is right. Long Chen has almost achieved the degree of great success. No one in Yanlong kingdom will stop him from becoming the prince.
If he has contributed to the disaster, then There is no hope for his two sons.
The emperor's dragon body is worse every year. Once long Chen becomes the crown prince, won't he live without their mother and son?
The Mou light is one cold, the North Palace Wan good miso suddenly stands up a way: "go, the mother imperial concubine takes you to ask for an order to the emperor."
Long Youfan raised his head in surprise and said, "thank your mother and imperial concubine."
Beigong Wanjia said comfortingly: "my son is still my own. At the critical moment, it's still for your mother's sake. Fan'er, remember It's difficult to grasp the variables in order to deal with the disaster in Chizhou. Disaster can be put in the second place. Fame is the most important thing. Do you understand? "
"I know that I will never let my mother down."
"Good son!" Beigong Wanjia stood up gracefully, walked out of the hall door with all kinds of manners, and took long Youfan to ask for the emperor's permission.
Luo Sang secretly gives long Youfan a thumbs up gesture.Long Youfan glared back at him.
This time, the request went very smoothly. With tears in her eyes, Beigong Wanjia said what long Youfan wanted to share for her father.
The emperor was also moved.
He immediately came out from behind the imperial case, personally helped long Youfan up and said, "fan'er, it's a long and hard journey to Chizhou. Can you live it?"
Long Youfan bowed his eyes respectfully and said in a soft voice, "don't worry about your father and your son."
"Good, good boy, good boy." The emperor's shrewd eyes were full of surprise and looked at long Youfan with approval.
After the last war in Yanlong Kingdom, the voice of the court calling for the crown prince became higher and higher.
The crown prince is the foundation of the country, so it's OK to establish it.
But long Chen is proud of his talent, and often doesn't pay attention to his father.
Especially this time, it seems that he has no son except for his own prince.
Disaster emergency, he was an emperor, had to bow his head like longchen.
Although he is a father and son, but also let him angry, long Youfan's request, just gave him the opportunity to suppress long Chen.
The court forces should not be one-sided
Mutual restraint, he sat on the throne, the emperor loved to see long Youfan for a long time, then nodded repeatedly.
"Xiao ruanzi, prepare the order."
"Yes, the old slave is ready for his Highness the fifth prince. Look, Emperor."
The emperor looked back and saw that the imperial edict was spread out on the imperial case. The emperor said with a smile, "you, you, ruanzi, you are very clever."
"The emperor praised Miao. Congratulations to the emperor. His five Highnesses love the people. The emperor has another son. I'm happy for the emperor."
"It's sweet. I'll give you a good reward later." The emperor grinned and wrote the imperial edict with his pen.
Beigong Wanjia is still there, trying to wipe her tears with a look of heartache.
Long Youfan's eyes droop, and suddenly he kneels on the ground again
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