Fu Shiyu bowed and saluted, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Feng Changxing with a dull expression came to his senses, quickly helped him up, and asked doubtfully, "Why is Taifu dressed like this?"

"It's a long story." Fu Shiyu held his arm, staring closely at Feng Changxing's eyes, "Your Highness, now is a good opportunity."

"What good opportunity?" Feng Changxing didn't know why.

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, but only asked: "Don't you want to take revenge back, Your Highness?"

Feng Changxing's eyes were shocked, and he said in astonishment: "What is Tai Tuo talking about?"

"..."

Fu Shiyu took a deep look at him, not knowing whether the prince was really ignorant or pretending to be ignorant.

"If your Highness doesn't know, then do as I tell you."

"...Teacher, please tell me."

Seeing Chu Yan stop suddenly, Wang Fu felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help reminding: "My son..."

Chu Yan regained his senses, turned around, and suddenly walked in another direction without warning.

Wang Fu felt strange, and quietly glanced at the place where Chu Yan was looking at just now, and found that there was nothing there except a puddle of water.Turning around, he found that Chu Yan had not gone far, he hurried to catch up, and said doubtfully, "My lord, this is not the way out of the palace..."

"It's not good! His Royal Highness fell into the water in the back garden!" The figure in the goose-yellow palace uniform was like a butterfly flying through the palace, and his voice was as loud as a bell was ringing.

Shouting around like this, most of the people in the palace were startled, and they all ran towards the back garden.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Fu Shiyu leaned his back against the wall and gasped for breath.

This body is really too weak, and I have to exercise when I have time.

Just after taking a breath, several Guardsmen in brown armor walked up to them.They came forward aggressively, and the head guard shouted angrily: "Bold slave! How can you be so loud in the palace!"

Fu Shiyu was tired and helpless.

If I don't yell like this, how can I alarm the people in the palace and the emperor.

There was a trace of fear on his face, he pretended to be trembling, and stammered: "Return...Return to your lord, too...His Royal Highness fell into the water, and now he is still unconscious by the pool...This servant is also in a hurry..."

Fu Shiyu deliberately emphasized the words "falling into the water and unconscious".Sure enough, the guard's expression changed after hearing this, and he said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"Slaves dare not hide a word."

Seeing that 'her' looked panicked, that person didn't seem to be lying, turned his head to the guard behind and said solemnly: "I'll go with her, you go and report to the emperor."

After giving the order, he turned to Fu Shiyu again, with a bit of urgency in his words, "Where is the prince now?"

Fu Shiyu's expression returned to normal after finishing the play, "My lord, please follow me."

"My lord, where are we going?" Wang Fu asked tentatively.

"..." Chu Yan put his hands behind his back silently, the black robe set off his majestic figure, and the golden crown with black hair made his appearance even more outstanding.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wang Fu didn't dare to ask more questions, and followed him all the way into Qionghua Hall.

This is the palace of the imperial concubine...

Wang Fuyun was in a fog, and he didn't know why he came here.

Seeing Chu Yan approaching, the maid at the door bowed her knees and said, "Join the prince."

"Does His Highness the Sixth Prince return to the palace?" Chu Yan asked calmly.

"Returning to your son, His Highness the Sixth Highness has just returned not long ago."

"Go and tell His Highness the Sixth Highness that I have something important to look for."

"Yes, son."

The maid was shivering from the cold on Chu Yan's body, and she couldn't wait to leave his air pressure range.

After a while, the court lady came out, "Your Majesty, please follow me."

Chu Yan nodded slightly, Wang Fu wanted to follow, but his neck suddenly felt cold, he stopped in haste, just in time to catch a glimpse of Chu Yan's averted gaze.

If you read correctly, there was a hint of murderous intent and surlyness in those eyes just now.

"Just wait at the door."

"Yes." Wang Fu came back to his senses, only to realize later that his clothes were all wet with cold sweat.

"Xian Xing, why did you want to find me today?" Seeing him coming in, Feng Yetang, who was stung all over his head, hurried out to greet him.

Because of Chu Yan's father's relationship, he has always been the target of the princes in the palace. After all, he is the son of the future successor to the title of King Guangling. As long as he has a good relationship with him, it is equivalent to having military power in the hands of King Guangling.

In the eyes of these princes, Chu Yan is like a sweet potato, everyone wants to eat it, but unfortunately he has the same attitude towards every prince, cold and aloof, staying out of things, never taking the initiative to get close.

Seeing him enter the palace now, Feng Yetang was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.

Doesn't this mean that he is one step closer to the throne...

Chu Yan could guess the thoughts in his mind with just a simple glance.

In the last life, Chu Yan never took this idiot seriously, but in this life...

Looking at Feng Yetang's swollen face like a pig's head, he slowly lowered his eyes.

This is a good thing. After supporting him in the future, it will be easier for me to handle it.

In his previous life, he mistakenly thought that the unloved prince was the one who had no palace in his chest. He never thought that this long letter was a black hole, and he would be exposed when he ascended the throne.

Of course, if Fu Shiyu hadn't contributed to the flames, he would not have failed, so in the final analysis, Fu Shiyu is the key to the key.

Now he doesn't intend to support Shen Yanting, and he will never let Feng Changxing ascend the throne. After this simple-minded Sixth Highness is crowned the throne, he will hold the military order in his hand, pour all the power into the government, and live happily ever after. Wouldn't it be better? comfortable.

And this sixth prince is destined to be a generation of foolish emperors, if he adds more fire, Daqing will be ruined in their hands sooner or later.

Inadvertently seeing the gloomyness in Chu Yan's eyes, Feng Yetang felt terrified, and called out cautiously, "Cousin?"

Chu Yan restrained the coldness on his face, and said indifferently: "I came to report to His Highness that the prince fell into the water."

"There is such a good thing!" Feng Yetang patted the desk table overjoyed, and asked: "Are you still angry?"

Chu Yan looked at that swollen face, which became more and more like a pig's face.

"Alive."

Feng Yetang's face darkened instantly, and he sighed, "It's a pity."

"The prince falling into the water is not a trivial matter. Uncle will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. My cousin is here today. If you are found by then..." Chu Yan hesitated to speak, his eyebrows raised a little deeply.

Feng Yetang finally understood the seriousness of the matter, panicked on his face, and said anxiously: "Then what should I do now?"

"Your Highness, you don't need to mess around." Chu Yan looked at the screen embroidered not far away, "Treading the snow and looking for plums," "You left before the prince fell into the water, and this matter has nothing to do with you."

Feng Yetang breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you still say these words, you scared me to death."

"But..." Chu Yan's tone suddenly changed, and he narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid that someone will deliberately take advantage of it and blame His Highness for the prince's drowning."

"Who dares to be so bold!" Feng Yetang slammed the table, because his cheeks were swollen, he couldn't speak clearly, and it looked especially funny with that face.

Chu Yan ignored his anger, and said indifferently: "In the court, walking is difficult, and His Highness is in a high position, it is better to be cautious."

"Then what should I do now?" Feng Yetang paced back and forth anxiously, "If my father finds out, I will be finished."

"I have an idea."

Feng Ye was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to say: "Your cousin is dying of anxiety, so don't keep it a secret."

Chu Yan hooked the corners of his lips, "Come here with your ears."

Seeing Chu Yan leave, Feng Yetang hastily closed the door, and an elegant and luxurious woman came out from behind the screen, holding a ball of cattail fan with her slender fingers, and was shaking it time after time.

"Concubine Mother..." Feng Yetang shrank his neck in fear.

The beautiful woman is Feng Yetang's biological mother, Concubine Rong, who is now favored by the Holy One.

She gave Feng Yetang a cold look, and reprimanded: "Don't call me!"

A bit of grievance appeared in Feng Yetang's eyes, "I... I am also because of the concubine mother. After all, if it weren't for Feng Changxing's mother, the concubine mother would have been in the lower position long ago, and with his mediocre appearance, how could he bear the burden?" Take the crown prince."

"You." Concubine Rong Gui sighed, patted the top of his head with a cattail fan, and said helplessly: "I told you before, don't be too impatient to achieve great things, as long as you are capable enough, no matter how low-key, this prince Sooner or later, the position will be yours."

"Besides, I have told you countless times that even if Changxing's mother had not been named, His Majesty would not let me take the throne. The reason why I was concubine is because my face is seven or eight percent similar to that of His Majesty's old friend. Seeing that I am not old and fading, just fight for me."

When it came to the end, there was a bit of disappointment in her words.

The more Feng Yetang listened, the more he regretted that he was too reckless. If he didn't make trouble today, he wouldn't have these troubles.

He lowered his head dejectedly, and said in a low voice, "Mother Concubine, I did something wrong."

Seeing that he sincerely admitted his mistake, Concubine Rong's anger subsided a little, "Did you hear what King Guangling said just now?"

Feng Yetang's eyes were startled, and he replied in a low voice, "I heard it."

"Do as he says."

"But..." Feng Yetang hesitated, "Is there any other purpose for his sudden courtship?"

Concubine Rong sat down on the round stool, Feng Yetang quickly stepped forward and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"If he hadn't been sincere to help you, he wouldn't have made this extra trip today. Leaving aside the purpose, if he really wanted to use us, we wouldn't suffer."

"Now you have accepted his favor, one is to save the current predicament, and the other is to build some relationship with him."

Feng Yetang's eyes lit up, "My concubine still thinks long-term!"

"You are the most glib!" Concubine Rong looked at him with a smile, "Hurry up and get ready!"

"Yes! The emperor will go now."

After Feng Yetang finished his salute, he hurried away.

Concubine Rong pinched the tea cup with Lan Hua fingers, brushed away the impurities floating on the tea, and took a shallow sip.

Thinking of Chu Yan's eyes looking into the screen just now, she lowered her eyes and smiled.

This kid is clever.

He clearly knew that there was someone behind the screen when he came in, so in order to make himself trust him, he deliberately took a look inside the screen.

"Where is His Royal Highness the Prince?" Fu Shiyu led people to the edge of the pool, and when he saw Feng Changxing who was motionless on the ground, the guard turned pale with fright, and hurried forward to touch his breath.

And gas.

He breathed a sigh of relief, quickly picked up Feng Changxing, and asked while running, "How did His Royal Highness fall into the water?"

"I don't know this servant. I saw His Royal Highness calling for help in the pond. After I rescued him, no matter how I called, there was no response."

"You rescued her?" Looking at her thin arms and legs, the guard had doubts in his eyes.

"Yes, the servant girl was born in a poor family and has done rough work since she was a child, so she is stronger than ordinary people." Fu Shiyu replied with ease.

The guard nodded, seeing that the wet clothes on her body were indeed not dry, and it was not the time to pursue these matters, so he stopped after asking a few questions, and hurried all the way back to the Hall of Ronghe with the crown prince on his back.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, a young eunuch in shabby clothes ran out. Seeing Feng Changxing on his back, his legs gave way in fright, as if he fell to the ground.

"Your Highness...what's wrong, Your Highness?"

Just as the little eunuch was about to reply, there was a sound of swift footsteps outside the hall.

"The Emperor is here!"

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