Wang Quanquan is a very persuasive person, since Qingxing told him to stay away from Hongxing, he has not been to Zuixing Mansion for three months. After that day, Wang Quanquan also told Pan Ziqian about what happened that day, Pan Ziqian also frowned and thought for a long time without sorting out a clue, and finally said that he would pay attention to his third brother's movements after going back, and Wang Quanquan still lived an idyllic life of watering vegetables and farming every day.

He was waiting, and when he was twenty years old and crowned, the emperor would make him the crown prince, and then the people who were hiding in the shadows would appear, and he did not think that a person who had been planning for twenty years would give up the fight because the crown prince had been established.

While he was thinking about it, the housekeeper came in.

"Lord Wang, the grand grandfather in the palace is here."

"Well, please let him in."

Hong Gonggong, formerly known as Yan Hong, the emperor's eunuch who holds the pen and palm print, urinated into the palace, served the emperor, was extremely favored, and continued to serve the emperor after his death.

As a celebrity around His Majesty the Emperor, there have always been no bad rumors, but there is a well-known taboo, that is, he can only be called Hong Gonggong, not "Yan Gonggong", because "Yan" and "Eunuch" have the same sound, and the eunuchs have always been disgusted by others calling them eunuchs, which is why the frontier general that day, because he openly insulted a father-in-law as a rootless eunuch on the streets of Beijing, and finally led to the disaster of killing.

Therefore, people with a little brain see this father-in-law with an honorific title of "Hong Gonggong", not "Yan Gonggong". But kingship is clearly not in the realm of the brain.

"Yo, Grandpa Yan is here, I don't know what to do?"

Yan Hong, who heard the words "Father-in-law Yan", couldn't help but twitch his face, but the intelligence of the Eighth Highness in front of him was famous, and there was no need for him to be angry, so he calmed down and squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile.

"Your Highness, summoned by the emperor."

"Okay, got it, I'll be over in a moment."

The king's arrogant words made this father-in-law Hong, who was used to hearing flattery on weekdays, very uncomfortable.

"Then the minion will take his leave."

"By the way, Father-in-law Yan, don't laugh if you don't laugh in the future, it's ugly."

Just when Yan Hong just turned around to leave, Wang Quanquan threw a sentence without saltiness, Yan Hong's figure was stunned, and the father-in-law who was facing away from Wang Quanquan was full of gloom at this time.

"Yes, the slave knows."

Wang Quanquan looked at Yan Hong's distant back, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Old fox!"

The cultivation of the royal authority at this time is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the wind and grass within a radius of two hundred meters can be seen, so even if it is facing away from him, he can see the other party's expression clearly, this Yan Hong has served the emperor all the year round, and has already practiced a transparent and lively mind, and he will definitely not tear his face because of a few words of the king's authority, and his expression at this moment also explains some problems from the side.

"It seems that this father-in-law of the palm print is also involved."

Whether it was the red apricot pretending to be drunk in the drunken apricot building before, or the murderous intent revealed by the eunuch with the palm print today, they all thought they were doing it very secretively, but they didn't know that they were all in the eyes of the king.

Wang Quanquan sat on the chair, his fingers tapping the armrest regularly, he was calm on the surface, but his heart was already murderous.

"There are less than three months left, and the results will be known soon."

"Laifu, prepare the car, enter the palace!" The king's authority commanded it.

The carriage soon arrived at the palace and reached the imperial gate, but the carriage of the palace, which had always been unimpeded, was blocked at this time.

"What people!"

"Blind your dog's eyes, King Ankang's car dares to stop, don't hurry up and dodge!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of king you are, the rules in the palace can only enter if you have a waist card."

"Hey, you son minion!"

At first, Wang Quanquan just thought that the new palace guard didn't understand the rules, but the more he heard this, the more wrong it became, even a fool knew the weight of the title of the prince, and then heard two "pops".

Lifting the curtain, Wang Quanquan found that at this time, the subordinate named Laifu was covering his face with disbelief, and Wang Quanquan was also surprised, this is really a bad year, first a father-in-law secretly killed him, and now a guard actually blocked his way.

"Lord, he ......"

Seeing that his master came out, Laifu suddenly had confidence.

"Okay, I heard it in the car just now, since he wants a waist card, you can show him."

"Oh."

Seeing that the master had no intention of punishing the other party to avenge himself, Laifu could only obediently take out his waist card.

Wang Quanquan took the opportunity to look at this guard, judging from his attire as a guard commander, he had never seen this person.

He occasionally comes back to see Yang Guifei and the emperor, the previous few times he came back to guard was the same Zou Shun who had not changed for ten thousand years, why did he change people this time.

"This commander, isn't it all Zou Shun who is in charge of this place?"

"Captain Zou has something to do in his hometown, so he took leave and went back."

"Oh."

After inspection, there was no problem with the waist card, and the guards did not embarrass them, and let them go directly.

Laifu drove the carriage forward, and Wang Quanquan observed the commander on duty who replaced Zou Shun through the gap in the curtain, and saw that the other party was still standing guard there with a solemn face, Wang Quanquan withdrew his gaze and shook his head, secretly saying that he was too much of a bow and snake shadow.

When he arrived at the place, Wang Quanquan stepped up the steps slowly, this time he was still Zheng'er Bajing pushed open the door of the imperial study with both hands, the emperor was sitting in front of the desk at this time to review the chapter, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, unconsciously, the emperor's temples were white, and some wrinkles were added to his face.

"Father."

This time, the king's authority was even cautious in his voice, completely losing his previous arrogance, and the emperor raised his head when he heard the sound, and squeezed out a rare smile on his face.

"Come, sit down."

The king closed the door and found a chair to sit down. The emperor put down the cinnabar pen in his hand and spoke in a deep voice.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you today?"

Wang Quan nodded.

"I have already prepared the edict of the crown prince, and put it behind the bright plaque of the Taihe Palace, and when you do it and the crown ceremony, the edict will be read, and then you will be the prince, and you will not be able to talk and do things in the future."

"The son will live up to his father's expectations!"

The king's authority became uncharacteristically serious, and the emperor stroked his beard with satisfaction. The two of them, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, quieted down again, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Alright, let's do it for today." The Emperor opened his mouth to break the silence.

"The retainers will retire first."

Wang Quanquan got up and bowed, turned to leave, and when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, father, you have to be careful of Grandpa Hong beside you." Without explaining anything, he opened the door and left, while the Emperor fell into deep thought in the room.

Wang Quanquan, who walked out of the imperial study, had a relaxed smile on his face, his eyes closed, and he enjoyed the feeling of the afternoon sun shining on his face.

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