"Well, the prince and the king of the county have kung fu, they came in over the wall. As for www.biquge.info the princess and the county lord, hehe, Moshu and Ziqin didn't go to the doctors who sent them to the hospital at noon, they came in quietly. Fu Yanxi said.

"You're so bold." Mo Lingyun said angrily. As he spoke, he turned to Fu Qingyan and blamed: "You are left to her nonsense." ”

"I'm really wronged this time. When I woke up, my daughter had become a figure who was strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, and even I was obedient and could not be disobeyed. However, like this, Chang'er has a bit of a father's style, and she doesn't lose to Xiao Chen! Fu Qingyan praised.

Speaking of Fu Zichen, the smile on Mo Lingyun's face gradually faded, and Fu Qingyan also realized that he had inadvertently mentioned Fu Zichen, who was still on the front line, and the atmosphere was a little condensed for a while.

"Daddy, mother, don't worry, my brother is strong in martial arts and astute, and he will definitely triumph safely!" Fu Yanxi comforted.

"I just thought that even in the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, we will all be bad and plot, and the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, Chen'er ......" Mo Lingyun was worried.

"Mother, don't worry, my brother will be back soon!" Fu Yanxi said.

"How do you know?" Fu Qingyan asked curiously.

Fu Yanxi knew that she was speechless, and her secret words were not good, so she had to say: "I, I just know!" ”

In the imperial study, King Duanyang has told the emperor everything that the princess relayed.

After listening to what King Duanyang said, the emperor's face was angry, and his face turned pale. "That's great! That's great! It's been around for over 30 years, and it's great! The Emperor whispered through gritted teeth.

King Duanyang didn't understand the emperor's intentions, so he could only secretly doubt in his heart.

"You say, what should we do with them?" The Emperor asked.

"Back to the emperor, the minister has no other requirements. When my aunt died, my father couldn't afford to be ill, and his health became very poor, which led to the death of his sister after hearing the bad news. The cause of all this is because of this An's femme fatale. The minister only hopes that the murderer can be brought to justice. Duanyang Wang said.

"Of course, the county lord is also my aunt, and I will not let her live in the world again. She has lived for more than thirty years, and it is enough, find a chance, let her die of illness. The Emperor said.

King Duanyang did not refute, he knew that more than thirty years had passed since this matter, and it was impossible to make it public, so it was appropriate to deal with it like this.

"The old lady of the Dingbei Hou Mansion died of illness, Fu Qinglin is her parent, she must return to her hometown to worry about it, and keep filial piety for three years." The Emperor said again. "Then let him resign from all official positions, take all his family members, and return to his hometown to help Ling, and he will not be allowed to return to Beijing for less than three years."

Duanyang Wang's eyelids moved, Fu Qinglin poisoned Fu Qingyan, the evidence was insufficient, although Fu Qinglin admitted it verbally, but he may retract his confession at any time. But the emperor has already recognized Fu Qinglin's guilt, and he understands who is behind him.

The emperor can't move King Hengyang now, so he can only make a fuss about Fu Qinglin. Three years, the opportunity is fleeting, the court is treacherous, and nothing may happen in three years, which should be more painful than death for Fu Qinglin, who is bent on power.

"I will send my henchmen to handle this matter, and you and Qing Yan don't have to be involved." After a while, the emperor said again: "In a few days, when the An clan stops, you can go to the Dingbei Hou Mansion." ”

"Your Majesty?" King Duanyang looked up in surprise.

"I know that since twenty years ago, the connection between you and Qing Yan has been completely severed. Speaking of which, you are all thinking about me, and I should also think about you, after all, you are close relatives, and you can't recognize each other when you see each other, which is too unkind. Now it's not what it used to be, and you don't have to be so careful anymore. The emperor meant something, and there was a bit of firmness in his tone. It's time to clean up the court that has been turned upside down by the Hengyang Palace.

"Emperor Xie!" King Duanyang knelt down excitedly. For many years, their sons and daughters don't know that Dingbei Houfu is their blood relative, which is a little sentimental.

"Hurry up! Also, I want to know, this time it was really Qingyan's daughter, Fu... What did Fu Yanxi do? The Emperor asked with some interest.

"Exactly." King Duanyang smiled approvingly and said: "It is really a tiger father without a dog, a Fu Zichen is already extraordinary, but I didn't expect a daughter's family to be also smart." ”

"Well, it's really good, it's meticulous and delicate, but the city is not deep, and the quality is pure, so it's no wonder Ah Yu is so attentive." The Emperor laughed as if he had thought of something.

When King Duanyang heard the emperor say this, he suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago, and his heart suddenly brightened, and he also laughed.

"Speaking of Fu Zichen, a few days ago, I had already received a secret report that the main front of Beichen had lost and been defeated in many ways, and it would have withdrawn beyond the border in a few days, and I thought that the army would be able to return to the dynasty as soon as possible." Speaking of victory, the emperor's eyebrows lit up with a hint of relief. "The affairs of the An clan must be dealt with as soon as possible, and do not affect the reward and celebration of the young generals and soldiers."

It seems that the emperor is very satisfied with Fu Zichen, and King Duanyang secretly wondered. It seems that Fu Qingyan really has a successor.

In summer, the capital enters June in a continuous rain.

On this day, the old lady of Dingbei Hou Mansion, An's long-term illness, finally died due to the cold and dampness of the past few days, her condition worsened.

Fu Qinglin, the squire of the military department, expressed his grief excessively, resigned from his official position, and helped the soul to return to his hometown to worry. Fu Qingyan, Marquis of Dingbei, was retained by the emperor in the court because of his outstanding military exploits, and was crowned the general of Yipin Zhenguo.

There were different opinions in the capital for a while. Those who knew just smiled and didn't speak, and those who didn't know had a little bit of a complaint about Dingbei Hou.

But it didn't take long for there to be a faint rumor in the capital, saying that Dingbei Hou was not the son of the old lady today, and the real old lady was someone else. The secret of the family, the most interesting in the market, soon spread.

Originally, although there were rumors, they were not known to everyone, but at this time, the war ahead came back. The Great Wei army defeated the main force of Beichen, defeated the Beichen army, and returned to the DPRK in a few days.

In this way, Fu Zichen, who was in charge of the two armies at a young age, became famous, and at this time, people thought that twenty years ago, Fu Qingyan, the Marquis of Dingbei, was also about twenty years old, and fought fiercely with the Northern Chen Army in the Qingshan Realm for three days and three nights, and drove the Northern Chen Army back to the north of the Qingshan Realm.

For a while, three things came together, and the public opinion of the people was one-sided, An died of illness, and Fu Qinglin's resignation became the retribution of the present world, and he deserved it.