Chapter 280 Happy Events at Ningyuan Hou Mansion
Qi Rongrong was terrified and struggled hard, but how could her strength compare with the strong bodyguards?
Soon she was force-fed a bowl of soup.
Next to him, King Ping'an was kneeling on the ground, sobbing, and kowtowing: "Your Majesty! Your Highness, please spare my mother!"
"Don't kill her... ugh Wuwu..."
He shouted, but the person did not move forward, only banged and kowtowed.
Fu Zhonghai looked down at the scene in front of him, his eyes dark and motionless.
He knew that An'er, the son he had raised with his own hands, would not kill his mother.
If he could really be cruel, he would be relieved.
The one kneeling on the ground is really cruel.
Qi Rongrong scratched and tried to dig it out of his throat, shouting in horror.
"An'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have arranged a beauty for you, please spare me! Don't kill me..."
As he shouted, Qi Rongrong's voice became hoarse.
Soon, she was speechless and could only make a hoarse sound of "ahhh" in vain.
King Ping An also stopped crying and looked at his mother blankly: Is this... poisonous and mute?
Fu Chenan felt the cold dampness in Xiao Yingchun's palm and knew that she was scared. He patted Xiao Yingchun's hand to signal her not to be afraid.
“This medicine won’t kill you, but it will make you mute.”
“Don’t you always think that after you came out of the Salesian Bureau, you should have a better life than everyone else? Are you okay?"
"You probably don't know that you already had the most comfortable life among all the orphans back then, right?"
"Since you don't know, you Just go back to the Salesian Bureau and experience for yourself what the sisters in the past are like now.”
Qi Rongrong stopped scratching, and the panic in his heart became less.
Just going to the Salesian Office?
Just can’t speak?
You don’t want to kill yourself?
She looked at Fu Chenan blankly, and after a few breaths she looked at Fu Zhonghai.
Fu Zhonghai never interfered. When he saw her looking over, he said calmly: "King Ping'an is extremely filial to his mother, so let's go together."
King Ping'an's heart was beating wildly and he kowtowed immediately: " "Here!"
Fu Zhonghai asked for another bowl of medicine, and King Ping An obeyed and drank it.
Not long after, he also became mute.
“Disguise the person and send him to the Salesian Bureau.”
When the guards were about to escort the two of them down, Fu Zhonghai looked at King Ping'an: "I know you can write and have a sharp mind."
"You can give it a try. It's because you have a quick mind. The secret guard's sword is still sharp."
"It's better not to give me a reason to kill you."
The calm tone and the harshest words made King Ping'an shudder involuntarily.
When he first learned that he could leave the palace, he was really thinking about it.
Although there are no fine clothes and fine food outside the palace, there are countless possibilities.
I have been an emperor for a long time, and I am the orthodox member of the Tian family.
If someone recognizes me outside the palace, will someone secretly rescue me?
Even help yourself regain your position?
But Fu Zhonghai's words were like a bucket of cold water in his pocket, waking him up from the heat in his heart.
Is this Fu Zhonghai’s trap?
Is he using his departure from the palace to fish out the subjects who were loyal to the previous dynasty, and then catch them all?
Even as he said, did he want to take the opportunity to kill himself? !
"Xiao Wang doesn't dare." King Ping An expressed his words slowly, with a firm and loyal look on his face.
Fu Zhonghai didn’t believe a word he said.
He waved his hand, and naturally someone took them there.
As for the so-called beauty selected by Qi Rongrong?
Fu Zhonghai and Fu Chenan didn’t even look at them.
They are all from the Weaving Department, so why bother?
When he returned to Nuan Pavilion again, Fu Zhonghai was handed a letter by Lu Daban. After reading it twice, he jumped out with two words: "It's accurate."
Lu Daban hurried to deliver the message.
Tomorrow is the day when Ao Guangchun gets married. Ao Guangchun is in a mood at home, and Mrs. Ningyuan Hou hands her a note for help. I hope that Emperor Tianwu will allow His Highness the Crown Prince to attend tomorrow and shock this little thorn in Ao Guangchun.
She was afraid that her son would run away from the marriage.
Fu Zhonghai agreed without saying a word.
I just want my son to go to town, so why not?
Fu Chenan, who had no idea that he was being sold, was still asking Xiao Yingchun: "Were you scared just now?"
After returning from there, Xiao Yingchun's face had not been in a good mood.
Xiao Yingchun nodded honestly: "I really thought you were going to kill your mother at that time..."
Fu Chenan squeezed Xiao Yingchun's small white hands: "How is that possible? ”
"No matter how much he went too far, he still gave me his life. I wouldn't kill her..."
"But she has never suffered much since she followed my father."
< br>"I think she has probably forgotten what it is like to truly endure hardship. I want her to really experience it."
Fu Chenan once saw a sentence in a chicken soup video: Happiness comes from comparison. of.
My mother has always been dissatisfied. She just doesn’t know how happy she is. She always wants more and wants to control more...
Then let her review it again, maybe in the future. I can stop doing that.
Xiao Yingchun nodded with a white face: To be honest, her legs went weak when she saw the two guards pouring medicine.
At this time, Emperor Tianwu finished muttering with Lu Daban and looked at Fu Chenan: "An'er, Ao Guangchun is getting married tomorrow. You can go there."
"Here."
< br>While Fu Chenan agreed, he thought of Ao Chengji: "Dad, it's the Chinese New Year. Is my step-son back?"
Fu Zhonghai looked proud when he talked about this grandson whom he had not yet met.
"He's back. It's his uncle's big day. He should also be back."
"The guards came with news that he has made great progress outside during this period. His master and patients are both I like him very much, and the patients call him the little miracle doctor..."
Fu Chenan frowned slightly: "Are you really planning to let him study medicine in the future?"
Fu Zhonghai gave him a white look: " This is a skill of self-preservation. There is no harm in learning it while you are still young."
"Go over there tomorrow and ask him if he would like to go to Taiyuan Hospital and learn from him."
"It would be better if his master is willing to go to the Imperial Hospital together."
"In the future, he can also study with you in the palace..."
Princes in all dynasties have recruited study companions. Habit, although Ao Chengjian is a bit young as his reading companion, who dares to care about this?
When he thought about going to the wedding banquet tomorrow, Fu Chenan wanted to take Xiao Yingchun with him: "Will you go with me tomorrow?"
Xiao Yingchun's eyes lit up, and then she nodded crazily.
Last time Mrs. Ningyuanhou cooperated with me. She had a good impression of Mrs. Ningyuanhou.
The two young men began to discuss in a low voice what to send tomorrow.
Fu Zhonghai felt slightly sad when he saw the intimate murmur between his son and his future daughter-in-law.
I suddenly felt very lonely...
The next day, Fu Chenan and Xiao Yingchun, with the help of the palace people, dressed up and went to Ningyuan Houfu.
Ningyuan Houfu is full of joy, the red silk, lanterns and even the red cloth and cotton-padded jackets worn by the servants are all full of joy.
The singing of "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived" attracted everyone to look towards the door.
The prince is here? !
Why did he come?
The Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, which has been idle for a long time, and even the Marquis has been vacant for a long time, is not worthy of people's praise.
In addition, Zhan Yunfu has not participated in social interactions for many years, and Ao Guangchun, the young master of the Ningyuan House, does not have a high-ranking official...
If it were not for the father of the eldest son of the Ningyuan House, Cui Chaoyong, the Minister of Household Affairs, is afraid that fewer officials will come.
Prince Fu Chenan helped Xiao Yingchun get out of the car, and the two of them walked inside side by side.
"See the prince! The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old..."
Fu Chenan did not ask everyone to stand up, but took out a bright yellow scroll from his sleeve: "By imperial edict."
Everyone is still kneeling on the spot, they just need to change their words: "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor..."
(End of this chapter)