"The clothes he wears are not of the same grade as ours at all, and the cost of weekdays is much higher than ours, and we can't understand why he is with us to do these inferior things since he is a rich man." The peddler paused for a moment and continued, "If he really wants to make money, shouldn't he expand his business and continue to do this business after earning three hundred taels?" Even if you change careers, you shouldn't choose to go home for the elderly. ”

Fu Ruolan felt that what the vendor said was very reasonable, and was about to say something, when a woman came over, and the vendor hurriedly greeted her.

Since they are not here to buy things, the vendors should naturally be more enthusiastic about other customers.

Fu Ruolan and Fu Ruoxing glanced at each other, nodded, did not say hello to the hawker, and left directly, Fu Ruoxing left a silver ingot on the vendor's stall.

Walking to a sparsely populated place, Fu Ruoxing raised the doubts in his heart, "Ruolan, why are you so concerned about that vendor?" ”

Fu Ruolan paused and said slowly: "This glazed amber hairpin is very similar to a hairpin from my mother's life. ”

At the mention of Bai Yilan, Fu Ruoxing's pupils flashed with complicated emotions, and nodded, "I see." ”

Afraid that Fu Ruolan would think too much, he said in time: "This hairpin was just bought by me before, and it has nothing to do with Mrs. Ling. ”

With that, he raised his hand and wanted to take off the hairpin from Fu Ruolan's hair.

Fu Ruolan dodged sideways, and hurriedly said, "Big brother, I like this hairpin very much." ”

Fu Ruoxing's hand stiffened in mid-air, and he put it down after a while, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a wry smile, "Since you like it, then wear it." ”

Fu Ruolan replied shallowly, and glanced at Fu Ruoxing puzzled, she felt that Fu Ruoxing's recent actions were getting stranger and stranger.

What the hell is going on.

On the Golden Luang Palace.

The hundred officials knelt down neatly and saluted respectfully to the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Hundreds of voices rang out at the same time, echoing throughout the Jinluan Palace.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat." The emperor said, his tone was strong and mellow.

Next, it was the same as before, the emperor frowned and looked at the folds presented by these books, and took the one that Gonggong Li had just brought up with anger.

Glancing at those words, his anger could no longer be suppressed, and he slapped the table violently, "Presumptuous!" ”

Seeing that the emperor was furious, the official who had just presented the fold had weak legs, knelt down directly, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty is angry." ”

The emperor glared at him and said angrily: "I am alive and well, I am in such a hurry to establish a prince, do you all hope that I will go west as soon as possible?" ”

"I don't dare."

"The minister is terrified."

For a time, all the civil and military officials knelt down, wanting to appease the emperor's anger.

"Don't dare? Look at what you presented one by two, what else do you dare not have? Emperor Long Yan was furious, and threw the fold in his hand straight at the person who presented it.

The kneeling official was directly smashed in the face by the song, snorted, endured the pain, and did not dare to have any complaints.

"Your Majesty is angry." At this time, Prime Minister Zuo said a word, and said calmly: "We are also worried about the safety of Tianxing, the matter is related to the thousand-year plan of Tianxing, and the matter of establishing a prince must not be ignored!" ”

When everyone saw Prime Minister Zuo say this, they all responded: "Yes, Your Majesty, this matter is too important and cannot be delayed any longer!" ”

"Establish a good prince as soon as possible, and let the people feel at ease as soon as possible."

"Please also ask Your Majesty to think about the people and the future of the celestial star."

"Please also ask Your Majesty to focus on the overall situation."

Voices sounded at the same time, and the emperor only felt that his brain was about to explode, but he also understood the current situation.

With so many people begging for the establishment of a prince, I'm afraid this matter really can't be delayed.

It's just that the person they recommend is not the person he has in mind.

"Okay, I'll think about this matter in the next few days and give you an answer, retreat." The Emperor said coldly.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty."

The corners of Nanhuaqing's lips were slightly hooked, and a bloodthirsty smile was hooked, looking at the emperor's back, his eyes were indifferent.

If the people recommended by the hundred officials are Nan Yuchen, I'm afraid he will agree all of a sudden, right?

Scold... It's just that they all rely on the forces behind them, and they just bully the weak forces of his mother's family.

Nan Yuchen glanced at Nan Huaqing, some complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, walked up to him, and said lightly: "Brother." ”

Nan Huaqing looked at him, with a smile on his face, and said pretendly: "Seventh brother, I heard that your Gu poison has been cured, it is really gratifying, but it's a pity that I've been too busy these days to even forget about it, and I'll give a gift to the Seven Kings' Mansion when I return home." ”

"Not necessarily." Nan Yuchen said coldly, whenever he faced Nan Huaqing with such a pretence, a wave of boredom rose in his heart.

"It's still needed, so as not to be rumored by outsiders that the relationship between our brothers is not good." Nan Huaqing still smiled.

Nan Yuchen didn't bother with him anymore, and suddenly said: "Brother, I never wanted to compete with you for the throne, and you don't have to treat me as an enemy. ”

His tone was serious and his attitude was sincere.

Nan Huaqing breathed and looked at him incredulously, obviously not expecting Nan Yuchen to say such things openly.

Between them, there has always been an open and secret fight.

Under Nan Huaqing's surprised gaze, Nan Yuchen suddenly smiled and said confidently: "If I want to, there is no need to fight for it at all." ”

With that, he turned around and strode outside.

Looking at his back, Nanhuaqing gritted his teeth with hatred, unwilling to rise from the bottom of his heart, why? Why is the throne he worked so hard to get so worthless in Nan Yuchen's eyes?

Not only the throne, but even Fu Ruolan and Nan Yuchen easily got her heart.

He has done so much for Fu Ruolan, but he can't move her.

Nan Huaqing clenched his hands into fists, his green muscles burst out, and his face was ruthless.

"The Great Prince." At this time, Lin Mobei came over and shouted, he had just heard Nan Yuchen's words, but Nan Yuchen's words seemed to him to be just young and frivolous.

How can the struggle for the throne be so simple? I'm afraid that His Royal Highness the Seventh doesn't understand the hardships at all.

Nan Huaqing glanced at him and said coldly, "What else is there to do with Lord Lin?" ”

Lin Mobei knew that Nan Huaqing was angry now, so he didn't want to worry about him, and comforted: "Your Royal Highness is young and frivolous, don't take what you say to heart, when the time comes, when you sit on this Ninety-Five Venerable, he will definitely not be so presumptuous again." ”

Nan Huaqing nodded and responded lightly, a trace of imperceptible vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He always knew that Nan Yuchen was brave, resourceful, and talented.

And he also regards Nan Yuchen as his biggest enemy, no matter what, Nan Yuchen must be guarded against.