Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

Fu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Aina, seeming very surprised, "Daddy said that when Kun Ze was pregnant, he needed Qian Yuan to be by his side before he could give birth safely?"

Fu Yuan asked ignorantly, Ayina frowned, and said bluntly: "Of course, why doesn't Ayuan know this?"

After finishing speaking, he remembered that Fu Yuan lost his memory once, and he didn't remember many things, so it was understandable, so he could only sigh, and explained: "Actually, it's not, but it would be much more difficult if there is no Qian Yuan. When Fu Jinheng died in battle, he hid in the mountains with A Yuan in his arms. Those days were indeed very dangerous.

Fortunately, both father and son were safe and sound, otherwise, even if Ayina accidentally went to the underworld, he would have no face to meet the great hero of the Western Regions.

Hearing this, Fu Yuan lowered his eyes, and what Ayina said did not seem to be a lie, he silently held Kunze's hands. Since these days, he has long regarded Ayina as a relative, seeing him have encountered such things , there was a hint of distress in his eyes.

"Father, thank you for your hard work."

Ayina's eyes became hot, and then she pretended to smile lightly and said: "What are you talking about, so, do you want to go to Beiyuan in advance?"

Now that Ayina has said so, Fu Yuan naturally wants to go back early, besides, he is in the Western Regions, if he wants to do something for Yan Rongzhen, he may be powerless.He nodded and said, "Well, I'll go back, but I hope Father can help me."

Yan Rongzhen was sitting in the carriage. In the past few days, he had killed three thousand-mile horses in a row, shortening the ten-day journey from the Western Regions to Beiyuan by half. Not only his subordinates, but also himself was exhausted.

The dull pain in the abdomen reappeared, Yan Rongzhen fumbled his hand out of his sleeve calmly, took out a medicine bottle, and poured it into his mouth without hesitation, this rapid anti-fetal medicine was very effective, but for a moment, The child in the stomach has settled down a lot.

Not long after, Yan Qi, who came to meet him, saw the familiar carriage from a distance, and walked over quickly. He looked at Yan Rongzhen, who had an unattractive complexion, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, worry about your health."

"When did you become so wordy?" The Ninth Prince said angrily, but he put his hand on it and let Yan Qi help him get off the carriage.Yan Qi was Kun Ze who he rescued in a dilapidated kiln a few years ago. At that time, he was ordered by his father to investigate some obscene workshops in the outer city, and Yan Qi happened to be inside.

At that time, Yan Qi was not called Yan Qi. He was lying in the dirty Datong shop, and there were still other Qianyuan smells on his body, more than one, which caused the smell to be all around, which was very unpleasant. Holding a baby tightly, he was white and fat, and he didn't suffer much. Yan Rongzhen saved the father and son with a sudden thought.

Afterwards, because Yan Rongzhen was kind to Yan Qi again, he looked forward to the Ninth Prince from then on.

Yan Rongzhen strode forward, and Yan Qi quickly caught up, "Your Highness, the letter has been delivered to the Holy Master, and the corpse of the fourth prince is also placed in the palace at this time."

"Very good, have you found any evidence that Brother Six killed Brother Four?"

Yan Qi nodded, after the sixth prince cleaned up the rest of the fourth prince and took away the corpse of the fourth prince, he just showed up, carefully observed the surroundings, but found no missing traces.

Then, he suddenly remembered a very important point, that is, when the two princes fought, both sides used their own weapons.

"You mean, the fourth brother has wounds from the sixth brother's sword on his body."

Yan Qi replied in a deep voice: "Yes, the sixth prince doesn't seem to have premeditated for a long time, but seems to be planning."

The Ninth Prince thought about it for a while, and he already had a countermeasure in his mind. "The king knows."

He made no secrets, showed his face openly, and walked towards the palace where Yan Zhao was. This was the first time Yan Rongzhen appeared in Beiyuan Palace after "married". He was so frightened that it took him a long time to come back to his senses and to salute him.

Yan Rongzhen left in a hurry and returned suddenly, the sixth prince must have never expected that now that the fourth prince has been eliminated, his thoughts might still be on Yan Cichu who is far away in the Western Regions.

Outside the bedroom, Eunuch Gao had been waiting by his side for a long time, and he had already sensed in his heart that this time the Ninth Prince came back, there must be something important to tell, and he must not make any mistakes.

Seeing the visitor, Eunuch Gao saluted and said, "Your Highness, Your Majesty has been waiting for His Highness in the palace for a long time."

"En." Yan Rongzhen raised his head slightly as a response.

In the palace, Yan Zhao had not had time to change the court clothes on his body. When he saw Lao Jiu who hadn't seen him for a long time, he couldn't help feeling angry, "You dare to come back, and I'm not afraid that the emperor will punish you for offending you!"

"If the father punishes the crimes of the sons and ministers, then everyone in the world will know that the eighth brother married to the Western Regions."

Seeing that Yan Rongzhen was still calm and relaxed, Yan Zhao became extremely angry, and his outstretched fingers trembled slightly, "You! You are messing around."

Yan Rongzhen took two steps forward, knelt down on his knees in front of Yan Zhao, and said frankly: "The marriage in the Western Regions is because I have shamed the royal family, and I am sorry for my father." After finishing speaking, He grabbed the ground with his head and knelt down at Emperor Yan's feet.

Yan Zhao was furious, "Since you know it, why did you do it? I also asked your opinion at that time. Since you are married, why did you frame your brother?" Lao Ba and Lao Jiu have always been pampered, from childhood to adulthood, he thought he had never let these two brothers suffer any grievances, but it was this Lao Jiu whom he doted on so much that let his own brother take his place Getting married, how could this not shock him?

However, the Ninth Prince was not afraid in the face of the emperor's wrath, and asked instead: "Father, do you know why Tuoba suddenly came forward to propose a marriage?"

"I know, you said that Lao Ba conspired with the Western Regions, and used you as a medium to force the palace with soldiers."

Yan Rongzhen said frankly, "That's right, but I don't know whether the coercion is real or not, I only know that Brother Eighth Emperor regards my son as a bargain.

Things. "

"So you just use your tricks and come up with a trick?"

"Exactly." Seeing that Yan Zhao didn't let himself get up, Yan Rongzhen simply continued to kneel, but his back was straight, "But Erchen came here today mainly to talk about another matter."

Yan Zhao sneered and said, "Hmph, what else are you hiding from me?"

"Brother Four, it was Brother Six who did it."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhao's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice, "How did you know that?"

"Because the person who invited Brother Sihuang to go out of the city that day was a minister, but unexpectedly ran into Brother Six leading someone to follow him." He raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw Yan Zhao's hand on his knee slightly Trembling, the Ninth Prince went on to say: "Brother Sixth Emperor didn't know that my son was nearby. After he killed Brother Fourth Emperor, he performed another good show in front of you."

To be honest, Yan Rongzhen did not expect Yan Huaijin to suddenly lay down his hands on Yan Dong. Like everyone else, in his eyes, the Sixth Prince's heart is weak, and he would never be able to do such a thing .

Come to think of it, Brother Four was so surprised when he was killed, right?

Yan Zhao lowered his eyes to look at Yan Rongzhen, seeing that he did not avoid his gaze, he hesitated in his heart, could it be that what Lao Jiu said was true.So, between him and Lao Liu, who is the liar?

As if expecting that Emperor Yan would not trust him so easily, the Ninth Prince added: "When Brother Six killed Brother Four, he used his own sword.

This was Yan Huaijin's biggest flaw in this assassination. The reason why he was so confident was that he didn't expect that there were still people watching in the dark, and that he was too eager for the opportunity to slip away.

Speaking of this, Yan Zhao believed more than half of it. He had seen the wounds of the fourth child. The inside was rotten and horrific, but the incision on the outside was still smooth, and it really looked like the work of the sixth child.

"So, will Father still pass on the throne to Brother Six?"

Yan Zhao looked at Yan Rongzhen with burning eyes. If he wasn't Kun Ze, who was so rude, Yan Zhao would have had a hundred reasons to punish him, "I know who I want to pass the throne to. .”

"Oh?" Ran Ninth Prince mocked, "Now, father, do you have any choice?"

In a word, Yan Zhao's complexion suddenly became very ugly. Since he came to power, there are nine princes under his knees, four are Qianyuan, and five are Kunze. Now except for the old nine, the other Kunze have married far away. On the other side, he originally thought that among the four Qianyuan, he would always be able to cultivate an outstanding Mingjun.

But now, don't say anything about Mingjun, even if you can't find a good one, how can you make him not angry?

Seeing Yan Zhao's silence, Yan Rongzhen got up by himself, rubbed his sore waist without any trace, and said softly: "My son is now in front of the father, what is the father still thinking?"

"You?" Yan Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, wondering what Lao Jiu meant by this, could it be... His face turned serious, "You want my throne? But you are Kunze."

"Who said Kunze can't be called emperor?" Yan Rongzhen didn't look sideways, "I have done so much just for today, but it just so happened that the emperor brothers fought fiercely, so I reaped a little bit of profit."

Yan Zhao's eyes darkened, "No wonder you are willing to never marry, it turns out that you have planned for a long time."

"So what, compared to other imperial brothers, I am not inferior to anyone else. If I hadn't split into Kunze when I was eight years old, how could my official career be mediocre?" Yan Rongzhen's eyes were fixed. Gou stared at Yan Zhao, seeming to ask, "Since my father let my son do everything that Qianyuan can do like other emperor brothers, why is the emperor not willing to grant his son the throne?"