As soon as Lu Fusang's words came out, Lu Fuyun, who was standing directly opposite him, was stunned.

It was discovered so quickly

No. Lu Fuyun moved his hand slightly that was being dragged by Lu Fufeng, and asked what Lu Fufeng meant.

"There are always some low-level life forms in the world that are extremely sensitive to their senses."

"Huh?" Wouldn't you be found talking like that?

Lu Fuyun cautiously looked at the people in this hall, but found that no one noticed the voice on his side.

"Back to the saint, all the dark guards have been removed."

The empty hall building, Dongzang's reply appeased Lu Fuyun, who was standing in the hall.

"The message you're receiving isn't audio."

Lu Fufeng pulled Lu Fuyun and walked towards Lu Fusang's bed.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Fuyun didn't seem to open his mouth when he found out that he was talking to Fufeng?

"Remember the last time I mentioned the ally you mentioned?"

Although it is a bit strange to form an alliance on the premise of the imperial sister's sickbed, this is the best time.

"Huh?"

Absentmindedly responded to Lu Fufeng, and Lu Fuyun's attention was all focused on Lu Fusang's face.

Obviously, when Fang Fang chose a husband, his face was not so pale. It's just a blink of an eye......

Didn't Lu Fusang Mo get poisoned?

Thinking that the palace was heavily guarded, there was no imperial husband, and Lu Fusang still had a special medical woman to serve, Lu Fuyun secretly felt that he was thinking too much.

But if it weren't for poisoning, Lu Fusang really shouldn't have shown the signs of running out of oil and drying up......

"It turns out that you don't know why the imperial sister is so ......"

Lu Fufeng looked at Lu Fuyun's face, and knew that Lu Fusang's physical condition was indeed as calculated by the analyzer, only thirty points on a hundred point scale.

"Huh? Jing is ashamed of His Royal Highness's expectations ......"

You really should know. Thinking about her before leaving the capital, Fuying and her secretary Lu Fusang seemed to have a hidden illness, and Lu Fuyun regretted it a little.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that Fufeng thinks Jing knows. Since Jing didn't know, Fu Feng would go and ask her again, and Jing didn't have to take this matter to heart. ”

Lu Fufeng's words made Lu Fuyun's heart feel bored. It stands to reason that she should know why Lu Fusang has become what she is now, but she has not been in Chen Capital for the past half a month. Today was the first day of her return to the capital, and she couldn't understand the cause and effect of Lu Fusang's poor health.

But......

Capturing 'her', Lu Fuyun keenly noticed that Fufeng knew something she didn't know.

"Fufeng knows, so he is naturally willing to let Jing know. However, the permissions cannot be modified by Fufeng for the time being. ”

Lu Fufeng saw that Lu Fusang's situation on the analyzer was becoming more and more calm, and then turned to the state of Lu Fusang. The reason why she thought that Cui Jing would know the pathology of the imperial sister was nothing more than the analyzer speculated that there were four people who knew why the imperial sister became what she was in front of her - these four people were: Lu Fusang, Lu Fuyun, Song Yun, and Bai Zheng. In fact, Lu Fusang has the highest probability of knowing, 60%, and Bai Shu has the lowest probability of knowing, 15%.

However, the imperial sister Lu Fusang would definitely not tell her why she was suffering from a strange illness......

Staring at Lu Fusang, who was lying on the couch for a moment, Lu Fufeng suddenly felt a little afraid. She was afraid to land on Fuso and die. She wasn't quite sure what kind of changes would happen to her authority if Lu Fusang passed away. If Lu Fusang passed away and the authority returned to herself, then she could really become an immortal in Cui Jing's eyes. If Lu Fusang passed away, the authority went with Lu Fusang, then she would need to dance with shackles forever.

"What do I need to modify permissions?"

Hearing Fufeng mention 'permission', Lu Fuyun's eyes blinked. She seemed to be hearing the word for the first time. Is 'authority' important for Fufeng?

"I need the royal sister to say a word."

"What?"

Lu Fuyun was about to get to the bottom of it, but he was distracted by the voice in his ears.

"Xia He, widow...... The widow sincerely knows that you are dedicated to assisting the government, and does not care who is the king...... cough cough cough ...... But the widow wants to hear thy mind today...... You say, if the second emperor sister is still alive, who is more suitable to be the lord of the country...... "Hearing that all the secret guards of the Winter Tibetan Dao had been withdrawn, Lu Fusang's eyes blinked slightly.

"Holy ......" As soon as Lu Fusang's words fell, Dongzang kowtowed to Lu Fusang, "Except for you, no one is suitable to be the lord of this Chen country." ”

"Winter ...... Hide...... Ahem...... You know that the widow has reached the end of the crossbow, so why bother to say something......"

"The Holy Lord's words are wrong." Seeing that Lu Fusang hid his face and coughed lightly, Xia He couldn't help frowning, according to the current situation, Lu Fusang is indeed the most suitable lord. Although she was also optimistic about the second and fourth princesses, she became a king and lost - people who are not suitable to be the lord of the country are not suitable after all, regardless of whether the current lord is alive or not. The matter of the lord of the kingdom has its own history, and there has never been a person who was unfit to be a monarch when the former lord was alive, but was fit to be a monarch after the death of the former lord.

But...... Turning her eyes and thinking about her meeting with King Sui a few months ago, Xia closed her lips with a smile.

Not suitable does not mean that it cannot be.

"The Holy One, according to what Xia He has seen, the Holy One is the most suitable king. And the second princess and the fourth princess are not easy to be kings. The second princess may be the lord of the guard, and the fourth princess can only be the minister of the frontier. Moreover, this world is not a world of peace. There are droughts and floods inside, and there are disasters of the country outside......"

Xia He's words were vague, but Lu Fusang understood what Xia He meant, although Xia He was analyzing Fuyun and Fufeng with her, but secretly warned her that Fuyun had more than enough power but not enough heart, and Fufeng had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

"According to Xia He's meaning...... The widow is to ...... Ahem...... Will it hold until the unification of the Chen State......"

Lu Fusang struggled to sit up from the couch and looked into Xia He's eyes.

"This ......" met Lu Fusang's gaze, and Xia He felt a sense of oppression.

But what should be said, you can't help but say it.

Solemnly kowtowing to Lu Fusang, Xia He said in a low voice: "If the Holy Lord can hold on to the unification of the Chen State, then whether the second or fourth princess is the lord of the country, or even the young lord is on the throne, it will be no big problem in the Chen State......"

"What if you can't hold on?" Looking at the back lying on the ground, Lu Fusang inexplicably felt a little remorseful. If she had accepted the royal husband in the early years, or had waved her troops south in the early years, she would not have caused the situation she is in today.

"If you can't hold ......," Xia He repeated landing on Fusang, "then you can only win in danger!" ”

"What does it mean to win in the face of danger?" Lu Fusang clenched his hands and closed his eyes to listen to Xia He's thoughts.

"Returning to the saint, the so-called victory in danger is to resign yourself to fate. As we all know, neither the second or fourth princesses are greedy for life or afraid of death. The four princesses were brave and good at fighting, led the army to fight 100,000 soldiers, and the second princess strategized, and was praised by the first emperor when she was young...... No matter who these two people are, it is not the disaster of Chen Guo......" Xia He's voice became lower and lower, leading everyone present to follow her thoughts, and sketched the scene of the second and fourth princesses as emperors in their minds for a moment.

"It's not Chen Guozhi's blessing......" Lu Fufeng opened his eyes and exchanged glances with the person beside him, but he heard the same voice ringing in his ears.

"Autumn Harvest ......" Xia He looked at the autumn harvest who stood up and frowned.

"The Holy One only remembers his own sisters, but does he remember the person who helped the Holy One ascend the throne?" Qiu Harvest stood up and swept the two kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Lu Fusang who was lying on the couch, "Autumn Harvest is fortunate that I am a poor friend with Shengshang, Xia He, and Dong Zang. I feel that the saint will not give up, and give the autumn harvest to the emperor and queen to worship. But the autumn harvest never dared to forget the autumn harvest after the five surnames. The saint can be the emperor, although he can't do without the help of his sisters, what His Royal Highness King Sui did, my generation is obvious to all, but the saint is the emperor, and the biggest help comes from the Song family. Even though the saint is the emperor and the queen, he is committed to cutting off the five surnames, but now the Song family is dominant, and its strength is better than the family with the five surnames in the past, but it is an indisputable fact. In addition, the saint chose a husband today, and determined the eldest son of the Song family with two words, so graceful and unparalleled, it is really a problem to raise a tiger......"

"How can this be a disaster?" When Dongzang heard the Song family, her eyes became a little fiercer when she looked at the autumn harvest, she was originally from the Song family. Family prosperity is her wish. Their Song family is dedicated to the country, and the autumn harvest is arranged like this in front of the saint today, isn't it sowing discord?

"Huh...... You won't know how powerful it is! Qiu Harvest sneered and knelt down towards Lu Fusang, "The second princess relied on the Yao family before her birth, and the Yao family is now declining, although the four princesses are members of the Guo family, they are righteous and killed their relatives, and solved the trouble of the Guo family for the saint, so the ministers thought that whether it was the second princess or the fourth princess ascending the throne, there would be no more clan rebellion, but the ministers forgot that whether it was the second princess or the fourth princess, they would not be with the Song family...... And by the time the two princesses ascended the throne, the saint should have already established the position of the imperial husband of the Song family, so it was the time when the Song family was powerful......"

"So?" Thinking about the two words written by himself earlier, Lu Fusang clenched his hands slightly.

"So......" Qiu Harvest raised his eyes and looked into Lu Fusang's eyes, "Qiu Harvest wants to know, how should Xinjun and the Song family choose?" ”

"Holy Lord, don't listen to the nonsense of the autumn harvest!" Before the autumn harvest spoke, Dongzang had already stood up, "No matter who is the main person in Chen Guo, the Song family will be loyal to life and death!" ”

"Really?" Qiu Zang saw that Dong Zang was standing in front of the couch, and then stood up, completely ignoring Lu Fusang who was lying on the couch and Xia He who was standing aside, "Dong Zang still remembers Qiu Zang's position in the palace?" ”

"I remember! Aunt Qiu Harvest in charge of internal affairs, who dares not to know ......" Dong Zang saw Qiu Shui stand up, so he leaned towards Lu Fusang's side, blocking Qiu Harvest's sight.

"Hehe, Dongzang still remembers the self-blame of the autumn harvest, and the autumn harvest will open the skylight today to say something bright!" Autumn Harvest looked at Dongzang's movements, not angry, but laughed.

Hearing the laughter of the autumn harvest, Lu Fusang's brows furrowed: "Autumn ...... Harvest...... Ahem......"

Lu Fusang's cough made Qiu Harvest's face a little more gloomy: "Holy Lord, since there is already evidence, why save face for this person who eats inside and outside!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Dongzang was confused by the conversation between Lu Fusang and Autumn Harvest.

"Hehehe......" Qiu Harvest sneered, "The Holy Mansion is kind-hearted, and I have a deep relationship with you, and I don't want to talk to you directly, but I can't control that in the autumn harvest." Since you are responsible for the safety of the Holy One, do you remember that the Holy One was never so seriously ill in his early years as he is now? ”

"It's not because of the Holy Lord's hard work......" Dongzang looked at the autumn harvest in horror.

"Shut up! If it weren't for your Song family recommending Bai Shu to the Holy Lord, why would the Holy One be here! Staring at the culprit's eyes, Qiu Harvest's eyes were full of anger, and she had been holding it for a long time since she knew the news. Obviously, the saint treats the Song family very well, why does the Song family still want to be so pressing!

"What...... No way...... It's impossible to ......" As soon as Qiu Harvest's words fell, Dongzang immediately took a few steps back and almost fell onto Lu Fusang's sickbed. It turns out that she actually harmed the saint?

Finding that Dongzang was in a trance, Lu Fusang was slightly distracted, she didn't want to believe that this matter was done by the Song family, but the evidence was ironclad.

"Autumn Harvest...... Ahem...... That's the end of it...... Who will succeed after the widow leaves, and then say after the lord of the Yu country leaves......"

Glancing at the autumn harvest faintly, Lu Fusang spoke out to stop the anger of the autumn harvest.

"Lord of the Yu Kingdom?" Before Lu Fusang's words fell, Xia He's brows twisted into a ball. In such an eventful time, the visit of the lord of Yu is really strange......

"Yes...... I received a secret letter last night, and the lord of the country of Yan Yu had arrived in Chendu yesterday......" Lu Fusang lightly swept over the three people present, raised his lips and smiled, "This may be a godsend." ”

Opportunity? Lu Fuyun stared at Lu Fusang, who was calm on the sickbed, and his eyes flickered. If Lu Fusang is really crippled, then the so-called good opportunity can only be......

The jade is burned

Glancing at Xia He, who was silent, Lu Fuyun secretly felt that he had guessed the idea.

"So the Holy Lord didn't choose the Seven Princes of Yu Country as the imperial husband today?" Xia He's words pressed a stone on Lu Fuyun's heart.

"Yes......" Lu Fusang casually responded to Xia He, and motioned for Qiu Shui to help her get up, "Hasn't Chunying returned yet?" ”

"I've returned, but I'm still waiting outside the temple." Qiu retracted his anger and whispered back to Lu Fusang.

"Then call her in, and the three of you will go together to receive the punishment...... Ahem......"