Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

People cut the stage when I was watching it, and Fu Yuan also felt a little uncomfortable. He was very curious about the follow-up development of this story.

Even the contestants in the back were not interested when they danced on the stage. Yan Rongzhen stroked Fu Yuan's waist with his hand once and for all, and said, "This story is a tragedy. The general was not defeated, but he died with the leader of Fanbang." , Aina did not wait for his beloved." On the contrary, because of the dark knot of the bead, he soon gave birth to a child with the general.

Yan Rongzhen looked at Fu Yuan's side face, lowered his head and kissed him lightly.

"Sure enough, tragedies are always unforgettable." Fu Yuan said.As a result, it has been passed on from ten to ten, and it has become a legendary love story in the minds of the people in the Western Regions.

Putuo's trick is very good, it hooks everyone's minds, and as a person from the Western Regions, his dancing style is indeed a novel existence in the eyes of Beiyuan people, so he does not Accidentally defeated his opponent and advanced to the next round.

In the end, almost half of the contestants in the preliminary round were screened out, and Putuo of Yanyongchu was undoubtedly promoted, and he expressed his satisfaction.

Yan Rongzhen raised his wine glass and signaled: "Congratulations, Brother Emperor." How could he not know what Yan Jue was thinking, since the crown princes had been fighting openly and secretly, Yan Jue ranked eighth, younger than It's impossible for the elder brothers to have experience and to be able to get a glance from the father, so he was inevitably anxious.

Naturally, Yan Bichu chose Putuo because of his birth. Their father, Dagui, was also from the Western Regions. He was very popular in the past, and even today, whenever he thinks of his father's death, his father still feels sad.

At that time, it is really possible that the father will take a fancy to Putuo.

Yan Rongzhen lowered his eyes and took another sip of wine.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Fu Yuan called softly.

Yan Rongzhen came back to his senses, looked into Shang Qianyuan's concerned eyes, and said, "What's wrong?"

"The game is over, we should go home."

"it is good."

The next day, on the Manyue Building, Yan Rongzhen and Xing Tianyi sat opposite each other in the Accord.

Looking at Fu Yuan's busy figure from the corner of the eye, he secretly thought that Qian Yuan really took this job so seriously, no matter what.

Yan Rongzhen withdrew his gaze, as long as Fu Yuan was still under his nose, no matter how big the waves were, he would agree.

Raising his hand to pour tea for Xing Tianyi, he said respectfully, "Thank you uncle for coming to catch up with me in his busy schedule. It's my honor."

"Huh." Xing Tianyi exhaled a burst of hot air. He picked up the teacup and put it in his nose to sniff it. The delicate fragrance represents the quality of the tea. He got down and said: "An old general who is returning to the imperial court, why is he so busy talking?"

Yan Rongzhen raised his eyes, "Uncle is in the court, how many people can he compare to in the heart of the emperor, uncle should know."

"Oh? In His Highness's heart, is it the same?"

"Where is uncle, does Rongzhen need to confirm this?"

Hearing this, Xing Tianyi gave a disdainful smile, and said bluntly: "Although Your Highness is Kunze, his ambition is even better than that of Qianyuan."

"The power in this world has always been held by those who are capable. Even Yuan'er said that even a hero cannot choose his origin, but a hero never needs to care about these things. Naturally, it doesn't matter whether I am Qianyuan or not." What's in the way."

"Then, Your Highness, are you still one step behind the hero, or are you better?" Seeing this man move out of Fu Yuan, Xing Tianyi's eyes showed a trace of impatience. , but what he didn't expect was that he would meet the son of an old friend, and he had already gotten involved with the ambitious Ninth Prince.

Now that he knows, he must not ignore it, and he cannot live up to the friendship between the general and him.

After thinking for a moment, Xing Tianyi said: "Since Your Highness wants me, an old general, to stand by your side, then I have a condition."

"I already know about Uncle's conditions, so it must be Fu Yuan."

"It's good that you know."

Xing Tianyi naturally does not want the son of his deceased to become a male favorite and a plaything in the hands of the royal children, but Yan Rongzhen is no better than other princes. After many years of dormancy, his power has already risen, and it is absolutely undesirable to compete for Fu Yuan rashly. of.

Therefore, he would rather use Fu Yuan as a deal with Yan Rongzhen, this is the best way to get the best of both worlds, and for Yan Rongzhen, it couldn't be easier.

After clinker said this, seeing the long and narrow phoenix eyes in front of him smiled to himself, Yan Rongzhen put his hand on his lower abdomen, stroked it lightly, and said: "Uncle, it's too late to say that, the uncooked rice has already been boiled." Ripe rice, maybe one day it will be ripe." Speaking of this, he no longer suppressed the fragrance of the letter on his body, but let it spread out.

The unknown fragrance of flowers wrapped around the pine wood, forming a fresh but sweet smell, which instantly fell into Xing Tianyi's nose, making his complexion sink.

"You have passed the trust period with him." Xing Tianyi said in disbelief. He thought that with Yan Rongzhen's pride, he would never choose a powerless Qianyuan as his attachment. After all, Kunze could only choose A Qianyuan, unless Qianyuan dies, can no longer replace others.

So he never expected that since Yan Rongzhen could do this for forming an alliance with him, Xing Tianyi closed his eyes and shook his head slowly, "Your Highness, I admire your courage and means."

"Uncle, what do you say? It's just letting nature take its course, and it will happen when it happens."

Xing Tianyi didn't answer, but picked up the teacup and poured the cool tea into his throat, which eased his restless mind a little.

"That's good." He said: "I can help you, but I want you to promise that no matter whether you succeed or not, Fu Yuan must come back to me completely."

Hearing this, Yan Rongzhen's eyes froze, and he didn't reply for a while.

Xing Tianyi was a little puzzled by his silence, and said: "Your Highness won't even refuse to agree to this point, I promise you because of Fu Yuan, but I can't guarantee that you can really sit in that position. What I want is Fu Yuan." It's fine, the rest, I don't care."

Seeing this man's complex expression, a thought flashed in Xing Tianyi's mind, and he said in surprise: "Your Highness is reluctant?"

He put down the teacup, put it on the table and made a muffled "bang", obviously out of anger, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness is so greedy, let's not care whether Fu Yuan is capable of rejecting public opinion and continue after you take over the position." Stay by your side, Your Highness, with your status, you will let a lowly Qianyuan be your empress?" Filling the harem is the best way to win over courtiers, and the position of empress has always been for the most advantageous person Yan Rongzhen would not fail to think of this.

Therefore, once Yan Rongzhen succeeds, Fu Yuan's embarrassing situation is obvious.

Then, looking at it from another angle, if Yan Rongzhen fails, do you still want Fu Yuan to be buried with him?