"The state exam is not child's play, if you are too focused, you can not memorize it."

Putting down the pen, Fu Jiulan raised his head and glanced at Wang Meng.

"Back, back, Teacher Fu, I didn't say no."

was murdered by Fu Jiulan, Wang Meng twisted and pinched, and looked at Zhang Yiyi as a little daughter-in-law.

At this time, Zhang Yiyi didn't dare to speak again, for fear of being scolded back by Fu Jiulan.

In the next time, Zhang Yiyi and Wang Meng were quietly waiting for Fu Jiulan to make a point.

A textbook full of red marks is almost all there.

Wang Meng wanted to cry without tears, but he could only accept this result.

After dinner, the two bid farewell to Fu Jiulan at the gate of Zhang's mansion.

"Brother Fu, come back another day."

patted Fu Jiulan on the shoulder, Zhang Yiyi, as the host, still showed the momentum he wanted to be.

"Hmm."

responded lightly, and Fu Jiulan couldn't see joy or sorrow on his face.

"Teacher Fu, next time you go to my house, I'll keep it for you......"

Before Wang Meng could finish speaking, Fu Jiulan interrupted him.

"Endorse well."

"Got it."

Wang Meng lowered his head, and the whole person was discouraged.

The night was long, I don't know if Fu Jiulan was in a hurry to rush home, or if the person rested at night, he didn't even notice that there were people behind him.

With a sigh of relief, Fu Jiulan reached out and touched the Jin Wuwei brand again.

The scientific expedition has a long road, but there is only one focus.

In the future, he will still return to the court, I don't know what happened to the one in the court?

At this moment, the one in the yellow robe in the court is playing with the second prince.

In the quiet hall, almost no one spoke.

The maid serving tea was very eye-catching, and obediently retreated to the side, never coming forward to disturb when she was not needed.

"Wu'er, I went to the court yesterday and heard from the head of Jin Wuwei's Li Jiaotou that your people seem to be extremely diligent in going to the barracks today."

The emperor's black son is encircling and suppressing the white son, and while playing chess, he is talking to the second prince.

"Father, where did you hear that? I have always rarely participated in government affairs, so how could I form a gang and let my people go to Jinwuwei?"

The second prince was a smart man and knew that there was a trap in the emperor's words, so he hurriedly clarified.

"Oh? Really? I've heard that Zuo Qingyun has been in close contact with you lately."

The emperor has been on the throne of the Son of Heaven for decades, not just by virtue of tyranny.

Hearing Zuo Qingyun's name, the second prince's body shook imperceptibly.

"Zuo Shilang is a person who loves calligraphy, he has no other personal relationship with Erchen, but he usually has nothing to do, just come and see Erchen's characters and make suggestions."

"Really?"

The emperor's eyes were cold, and he suddenly slapped the black clothes in his hand on the chess table.

Seeing this, the second prince quickly knelt down.

"The son doesn't know where to displease his father, and I hope that my father will point it out directly."

Although the second prince is ambitious, he has always been able to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he dare not show it.

Zuo Qingyun went to Jin Wuwei to investigate, and if he admitted that he had a relationship with him, it would be clear that he coveted the throne.

This Chaotianzi is very suspicious, and once he admits it, he is afraid that he will not be able to protect the two princes.

"Hmph, you're still pretending to be with me. I can see all of you people, I just wish I died sooner and then sat on this country, right?"

It can be seen that the emperor is really angry today.

"Father, my son doesn't dare!" The second prince bitten to death and did not intend to admit it.

"What are you afraid of? I can see that you people are wolf ambitions."

The chest kept rising and falling, and the emperor gasped.

"Father, don't be angry with your body."

Seeing that the timing is not

Yes, the second prince hurriedly got up from the ground and reached out to help the emperor pat his back.

"Don't pretend, you just want me to die soon. How many of my sons are true to me?"

"Father!"

Originally, he was still helping the emperor pat his back, but when he heard this, he knelt down with a thud.

"Since my son's mother died, I have only you as a father in this world. For so many years, I have regarded you as a majestic mountain behind me, and I dare not make a mistake at all. Now that you are so suspicious, my son thinks...... There's nothing left to live."

"The body is skinned, and it is the parents. Since the father does not trust his son, then you can take back your son's life."

The second prince said with tears in his eyes.

Speaking of his dead mother, the old emperor was instantly awakened to his memories.

Once when he was still the king of the county, he accepted a side fortune.

Although he married someone for the power in his hand, but in the accumulation of getting along, the emperor really fell in love with his gentle and lovely side Fujin.

When the Emperor Taishang died, the emperor had no intention of taking the throne.

It's just that his brothers fought each other and got him involved.

In order to survive, he was forced to start intriguing step by step.

Watching his brothers go down one by one, he finally sat on the throne.

The first thing he did after ascending the throne was to make Fang Fujin a concubine, which even the queen was jealous of.

Later, the emperor's harem became richer and richer, and the new nobles promised to be younger and more beautiful than the other. qδ

No matter how delicate a beauty is, she will be old and decrepit, and she will be old.

In the green willow and vermilion wall, I have always heard only the newcomer laughing, and the old man crying.

The proud side Fujin, in the waiting day after day, has changed from a beautiful woman to a deep resentful woman step by step.

The green lanterns in her palace were all lit and the lamps were dry, and the floor tiles were counted hundreds of times one by one, and slowly there was no expectation.

In the last days, Fang Fujin grew old very quickly.

The green silk is mixed with gray hair, and it becomes difficult to even go to the imperial garden.

On the day of his death, the emperor personally came to deliver it.

Looking at the coffin in the mourning hall, the emperor also felt guilty.

He still failed her, and let her die day by day in pain.

After she left, the emperor named their son the second prince, and the food and clothing were the same as the crown prince.

Such an honor also nourished the ambition of the second prince little by little.

When the dead side Fujin was mentioned again, the emperor also felt a faint pain in his heart.

The older you get, the more nostalgic you will be.

"That's it, I'm getting old, but I'm getting suspicious."

Sitting down dejectedly, the emperor shook his head and said to himself.

Father, it's the son who can't do it properly, which makes you worry too much."

Seeing that the form was reversed, the second prince took all the blame on himself.

"It's not too early, rest early."

Waving his hand at the second prince, the emperor spoke.

He seemed to have been drained of all his energy, and even his gray hair had become more.

called the palace people over and helped the emperor to walk to the inner hall step by step.

Looking at his back, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the second prince.