Shen Jiaojiao said flatly, Fu Ti listened quietly, and every time she heard a word, her heart tightened a little.

In the end, he felt that his whole heart was like a crumpled ball of waste paper, and it was half lifeless.

After standing quietly for a long time, he finally spoke, "I...... Got it. ”

"I'm sorry."

"It's not you who should say I'm sorry." Shen Jiaojiao's fingers grabbed the edge of her skirt behind her, and her fingers were white and refused to let go.

She needed to remind herself of her sobriety with this little bit of physical pain.

“……”

Fu Ti opened his lips, but he couldn't say anything else, all he could do was leave.

Like the walking dead, Fu Ti returned to his residence and sat alone in his room until dawn.

"Lord Wang, what are you?"

Entering the house without a name, he felt very strange when he saw that Fu Ti was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

Did the prince just sit in the room all night?

Because of what......

Thinking of this, Nameless sighed secretly, and had some premonitions in his heart.

Except for Madame, I'm afraid no one in the world can turn the prince into this.

Turning around, Nameless decided to leave first, leaving Fu Ti alone for a while.

But as soon as he had the idea of retreating, Fu Ti spoke in a deep voice, his voice was a little tired and hoarse, "What's the matter?" ”

Nameless he knows, if it's okay, I'm afraid it won't show up all day, and since it appears, there must be something.

"Lord Wang, you can rest for a while before you talk about it......" Nameless was worried about Fu Ti's body.

"Straight to the point."

"Hua Zaimian sent a message and asked when he could deal with Ji Yangwu."

Hearing Ji Yangwu's name, Fu Ti's murderous heart suddenly rose.

But thinking that Shen Jiaojiao was probably unwilling to let him get involved, Fu Ti decided to stay put.

This Ji Yangwu, since she wants to solve it by herself, then let her solve it by herself.

He beat the side drum next to him, and just do everything he could.

Thinking of this, Fu Ti ordered, "Let him win over the courtiers first." ”

"No one supports him, even if Ji Yangwu dies, what can he do alone?"

"Yes!" The nameless leader was about to go down, but Fu Ti stopped him suddenly, "You go and check and see why Hua Zaimian is suddenly so anxious to deal with Ji Yangwu." ”

Not long after Ji Yangchuan and Ji Yangwen died, Hua Zaimian knew that Ji Chongdao would spy on him, why did he suddenly have to deal with Ji Yangwu at this time?

Something must have happened.

He must figure this matter out, and maybe he can add another fire......

Just thinking about it, Nameless came back soon, "Lord Wang, the reason why Hua Zaimian is in a hurry to deal with Ji Yangwu is related to her daughter Hua Jihuan. ”

"Oh?" Fu Ti narrowed his eyes, "Go on." ”

"Recently, there was a sudden news on the street, saying that Ji Yangwu and Hua Hehuan took a mandarin duck bath, and later Hua and Huan confronted Ji Yangwu, and suffered a burst of ridicule, I am afraid that Hua Zaimian is because of this incident, so he can't bear Ji Yangwu anymore, and wants to get rid of it quickly."

Nodding, Fu Ti lowered his eyes and pondered, then looked at Nameless, "Light the fire, I want to let this news know to all ages." ”

"Yes."

……

Prime Minister's Mansion, after receiving Fu Ti's instructions, Hua Zaimian acted quickly.

And his every move fell into the eyes of the secret agent.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Hua had a secret meeting with many officials today."

"Secret meeting?" Ji Chongdao was lying on the bed, describing it as withered but with sharp eyes.

Hearing that Hua Zaimian had a secret meeting with the minister, he immediately became vigilant in his heart, "Who are they?" ”

"All six."

"Liubu ......" Ji Chongdao squinted his eyes, couldn't help laughing, laughed twice and coughed again, his entire lungs were leaking like a dilapidated bellows, and he couldn't breathe well.

Looking at his drooping old body, Ji Chongdao's face was sad, and he obviously felt that he was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and his time was running out.

On the one hand, he wanted to clear the obstacles for Ji Yangwu and his son, and finally fought to strangle Hua Zaimian's dream in the cradle.

On the other hand, he was not reconciled.

He knew that the reason why he couldn't live forever was because of Ji Yangwu,

Because he wished that he would die early, so that he could inherit the throne and sit on the supreme dragon chair.

It's ridiculous, at first, he thought that only the crown prince Ji Yangchuan didn't want him to live forever, but then sure enough, Ji Yangchuan actually killed Yangwen in order to usurp the throne.

Yangchuan and Yangwen are dead, and this is another Yangwu.

Did his sons all look forward to his early death?

If Ji Yangwu dies, the next person who covets the throne may also wish he died.

When the old man of the ordinary family reaches this age, he can still let his son be filial in front of him.

When Lao Tzu dies, his son will shed two tears no matter what.

As an emperor, when he was dying, he did not have a son to serve.

If he died, of course they would cry, but I am afraid that when they turn their heads, they will wipe away their tears and laugh more than anyone else.

This has been true from generation to generation.

This may be the sorrow of the royal family.

No matter how angry he was in his heart, Ji Chongdao also knew that he had no choice.

Even if he knows Ji Yangwu's thoughts, Ji Yangwu is his last son who can inherit Datong.

As for the others, the waste of small waste, there is really no top use.

No matter what, he must keep this son and keep the throne of the Ji family!

Thinking of this, Ji Chongdao ordered, "Give the widow an eye on the Hua family, and Hua Zaimian must report to the widow if he makes any move." ”

After receiving the order, the secret guard silently retreated, and Father-in-law Lao walked over with a bowl, "Your Majesty, it's time to drink medicine." ”

"Don't drink it!" Ji Chongdao was a little irritable, and waved his hand to knock over the medicine bowl, "One by one, they all pointed to the death of the widow, what kind of medicine did they drink, they just did what they wanted!" ”

"Your Majesty is angry!" The palace maids and eunuchs were taken aback and hurriedly knelt down.

"Let's go down and fry another bowl of medicine." Gonggong Lao lightly dismissed the people and knelt in front of Ji Chongdao, "Your Majesty, in your life, how have you ever admitted defeat?" ”

"Even if someone doesn't mess with you, then it's them who damn it, so why should you be angry with yourself?"

"If you are angry and your body is broken, isn't it fast for your relatives to hurt your enemies?"

"Relatives hurt?" Ji Chongdao looked at Gonggong Lao with a self-deprecating smile, "Widowed, lonely, sitting in that position, do widows still have relatives?" ”

There was silence for a long time, and Father-in-law Lao had nothing to say.

After sitting for a long time, Ji Chongdao suddenly spoke, "You say, if it was him who ascended the throne in the first place, would everything be different?" ”

"Will he do better than the widow?"

Father-in-law Lao did not answer, could not answer, and did not dare to answer.

Fortunately, Ji Chongdao didn't seem to care about the answer to this question.

After a long time, he finally spoke, "That's it, the widow is the old man, so he paved the way for him." ”