Chapter 1000

At the beginning, whenever there was a major event, King Xiang would go to the bedside to ask Emperor Wen, everything was based on his opinion, but Emperor Wen was not a saint, and occasionally he couldn't think of a solution for a while, every time at this time, King Xiang could give a reasonable and suitable solution.

Gradually, Emperor Wen became seriously ill and his body became more and more tired, seeing that he could handle it every time, he gradually let go of his hand and let him deal with it with full authority, sometimes he came to ask for advice only a few perfunctory words, and then said that he wanted to rest and sent him out.

In fact, people are inert, just like Emperor Tianyu back then, because Bai Xuezhi was too proficient in handling state affairs, he gradually became inert.

Nie Fenghua and King Xiang took advantage of this inertia.

Originally, people were easy to be lazy when they were sick, even if they were as authoritarian as Emperor Wen, when they had seen their son sacrifice his life to block the black bear for himself, of course they would not suspect him of harboring evil intentions, even if they remembered his rebellion back then, they would only think that they wanted to get their father's approval, not to kill their father.

With such a cognition, and a few more people around him told him to take care of his body first, only if his body is better, isn't it just a matter of words to get back his due power in the future?

What's so terrible about having such a filial and obedient son?

In the following days, King Xiang and the Empress became smooth, although King Duan and King Qin often made some moths to embarrass him, but he could also resolve them one by one.

Of course, Nie Fenghua naturally contributed a lot behind this.

"What do you think would be his expression if his father got up after he got well and saw that his country had changed?" Situ Qianzhi had a good attitude towards the show.

Nie Fenghua smiled: "It won't be good." ”

Situ Qianzhi was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?" ”

"His father will not be well, no matter how capable a person is, his lifespan is always limited, do you think anyone can really live for five hundred years?"

Situ Qianzhi suddenly fell silent, and his face was a little unsightly.

"What's wrong?" Nie Fenghua stopped smiling, feeling that his expression was a little strange.

"Nothing." Situ Qianzhi shook his head, and then asked, "By the way, where is Emperor Darun recuperating now?" ”

"Chunxiao Pavilion." Nie Fenghua replied casually.

"Oh, I see." Situ Qianzhi nodded, turned around and left.

Nie Fenghua looked at his back and frowned slightly, her husband looked absent-minded, there must be something wrong.

Just as he was thinking about it, a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Big sister." ”

Nie Fenghua turned his head to look and saw that it was Nie Fang'er, and couldn't help laughing: "My sister hasn't seen her for many days, what's the matter, forget about my eldest sister, right?" ”

Nie Fang'er couldn't help blushing when she saw her joking: "Eldest sister, what are you talking about?" ”

"What, don't you have to go to see your Cao Gongzi under my banner today?"

Nie Fang'er's face turned even redder, and she said nonchalantly: "Eldest sister, if you talk like this again, I will ignore you." ”

"Okay, okay, no kidding, tell the eldest sister, how are you doing, is the surname Cao good to you?" Nie Fenghua took her hand and asked.

Nie Fang'er lowered her head and nodded quickly: "He said yesterday that he wanted to marry me, and today he went back to report to his old mother, and said that he would send a matchmaker to propose marriage in a few days." ”

"This is a businessman, if you see a good one, you have to settle down quickly, otherwise you will be snatched away by others."

Nie Fang'er pulled her sleeve unslurfully: "Eldest sister......"