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As soon as Rong Fan said this, the Queen Mother was full of astonishment, not only the Queen Mother was dumbfounded, even Fu Qiufeng froze on the spot and did not respond for a long time.

"Queen Mother, my words are so difficult to understand?" Rong Fen broke the dead silence with a smile.

"Absurd...it's unreasonable!" The queen mother came back to her senses, and said with a sneer, "It's such a joke! How can he be the queen of Dayi, the mother of the world?"

"I am the emperor of Dayi, and whoever I like will be crowned queen." Rong Zhen said without giving an inch, "I don't need my empress mother to honor the world. Don't people in the world have their own mother?"

The corners of the queen mother's mouth trembled, and her anger and powerlessness surged. Her family's power had been gradually emptied, and she could neither use emotion to make Rong Fian back down, nor use force to make Rong Fian submit. She turned from anger to grief, and covered her face and sobbed : "The Ai family... The Ai family should go with the late emperor! Now the emperor is deceived by the villain, insists on going his own way and refuses to listen to good words, and tells the Ai family to go west in the future. What kind of face will I see the late emperor again."

Fu Qiufeng does not sympathize with the queen mother's explosive power of crying, but he really does not want to be a queen, so ostentatious, the so-called big show, is not in line with his usual low-key style, and he thinks that Rong Fan is probably just angry with the queen mother, not a serious decision .

"Your Majesty, please think again. Your Majesty's intentions are already clear to me. Your status is all lies. I don't care about it." Fu Qiufeng begged with his hands clasped.

"It's up to you." Rong Fan raised his hand and pressed Fu Qiufeng's hand, patted it twice, and pressed his fist back, "Queen Mother, you have lost your composure. If there is nothing else, I will send you back to Jinghe Palace .”

Seeing that Rong Fan was unmoved, the queen mother took the initiative to pull Rong Fan's hand, but when Rong Fan took a step to avoid it, she was stunned again, lowered her head lonely and wiped the tears under her eyes with her knuckles, and said: "Aijia I still remember that when you were young, when you first arrived at the Aijia Palace, you were not talkative, but you were more sensible and studious than your older brothers. Aijia was afraid that you would change places and would not be able to sleep at night, so he personally chose books for you and told Yan'er Teach you how to write..."

Rong Fan couldn't help but sneered, of course he also remembered that the Empress Dowager secretly asked the family to frame ministers who were willing to reverse the case against the wronged Prime Minister, suppressed the concubines who were close to his mother, prevented them from adopting him, and pretended to be a child in front of the late emperor. His gentleness and kindness, and his love for him, this poisonous candy only made her feel sick.

"Queen Mother, you are old and forgetful. Do you want me to remind you that you have cared about me for a few months?" Rong Jing said coolly.

"But the Ai family is your mother's queen after all, this is the imperial decree from the first emperor!" The queen mother said excitedly, "You are just two brothers... Emperor, there is no rush to become a queen. If you really like it, the Ai family can still do it." Can't stop it? Where is Yan'er? You tell the Ai family, and the Ai family will help you prepare for the ceremony when they settle down. You are also the son of the Ai family, and the Ai family will not treat you favorably. I hope you can achieve something, if you complain about Aijia, Aijia will not blame you."

Rong Fan was silent for a moment, then said flatly, "Rong Yan is dead."

The queen mother's face suddenly turned pale: "What did you say? He...he...you won't even let him go?!"

"Hmph, his martial arts are higher than mine, and it's because he refuses to let me go." Rong Fan said in a deep voice, "I didn't want to tell you at first, but since you insist on knowing, then I don't bother to hide it anymore. His corpse I was cremated, and the ashes are on the Frost Blade Terrace."

"Have you tortured him?" The Empress Dowager's sadness was no longer false, she tightened her brows tightly, slowly closed her eyes, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes, and her figure swayed.

"He led the rebels to plan a rebellion. When he was fighting with me, he fell from the cliff suspension bridge into the river and died on the spot." Rong Fan said coldly, "You can ask Wei Yuan, and you can bring back Rong Yan's ashes for burial, as long as you don't violate the law. According to my will, I will let you spend your twilight years in Jinghe Palace, I hope you will remember what to say and what not to say, the current Dayi is my decision."

The Empress Dowager's expression was gloomy, her face was ashen, she didn't speak for a while, then she staggered a step and fell directly backwards.

Fu Qiufeng quickly supported her back, checked the pulse, and shouted towards the door: "Come on! The empress dowager is unwell and unconscious. Please help the empress dowager back to the palace to rest."

The eunuchs from the Jinghe Palace rushed over and asked someone to help the Queen Mother away. After all this trouble, the dishes were almost cold.

"Let Xiao Yuanzi add a pair of bowls and chopsticks." Rong Fan let out a sigh and sat down at the table, then smiled refreshedly, "I have long been displeased with her hypocritical face, and today I will swear at her." It's worth having some wine and food if you vent your anger once in a while."

"I haven't touched much, let's reheat these few dishes." Fu Qiufeng brought two dishes and called Xiao Yuanzi, then brought a jug of wine from the kitchen and poured it on Rong Fan, "You drink less first, Eat and drink later."

Holding the wine glass, Rong Fan couldn't help laughing: "Aiqing, you know how to discipline me before you become a queen?"

Fu Qiufeng was embarrassed: "Your Majesty, what queen...don't make fun of me anymore."

Rong Fan's expression froze: "Didn't you pretend to evade just now?"

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng raised his forehead and said, "Didn't you say something angry on purpose?"

"Of course not, I'm serious!" Rong Pin drank his glass, "Since I want to grow old with you, you should be the queen."

Fu Qiufeng was helpless: "I already have a position in Shuangrentai. Since I have a close relationship with His Majesty, the position of empress can't prove anything, so why bother to cause an uproar and be a new empress?"

"I know that I don't need to prove my sincerity to you, but I want to prove it to the people of the world." Rong Fan said solemnly, "I want everyone in the world to know, whether in my heart or in my eyes, whether in my previous dynasty or in my eyes. In the harem, you are the only one who is my confidant, my true love."

Fu Qiufeng was overwhelmed by Rong Yan's unexpected confession. After being surprised, he blushed, subconsciously blinked his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and sighed: "How can my minister, He De..."

"To you, the Queen's position is nothing more than a name, and I will not force you to learn any rules and etiquette, so that you can really go to the world." Rong Fan shook his head, "You are famous now, and your bravery is everywhere. The martial arts of the three champions are superb, but those who look down on you will still attack you as a male favorite, if you can't get rid of this history, then you may as well sit at the top of the harem."

"I have long been used to hearing all kinds of infamy, so I won't listen to it easily." Fu Qiufeng's heart warmed, and he laughed warmly.

"But I don't want to listen." Rong Fan picked up the jug, and as soon as he turned towards Fu Qiufeng, he remembered that Fu Qiufeng didn't drink, so he turned to himself and filled himself up, "Think carefully, if you insist on refusing, Then I will not force you, the position of queen will always be reserved for you."

Fu Qiufeng was stunned for a while, then stood up proudly, grabbed the wine glass from Rong Rong's hand, drank it down, frowned, and agreed: "Just follow His Majesty's arrangement! It's just a queen, I have never been afraid! Since I want to follow Your Majesty Next to you, then all the positions around you belong to the minister, so why bother to say it as if the minister is acting obediently after taking advantage of it, and will continue to hang you on purpose."

Rong Pin didn't stop him, and snatched the empty cup back angrily and amusedly: "I didn't say that, look at your aura, I thought you were going to make a blood alliance with me."

"... I was excited for a while, Your Majesty forgive me." Fu Qiufeng was not used to drinking, and drank in a hurry, sat back with a smile, and a red cloud climbed to his cheeks in a short while.

Rong Fan sighed deeply: "I'll help you go back to your room to have a rest first, don't fall to the ground, you still need to drink medicine and drink recklessly, you really don't know how to take care of your body."

"Isn't your majesty cherishing your body?" Fu Qiufeng drank a glass of wine, turned around and put his head on it, pressed Rongpin's shoulder with a slight smile, leaned over, and poured wine-scented breath into his ears.

One side of Rong Fan's body went numb quietly, and he helped Fu Qiufeng back to his room as if nothing had happened, and said: "If you can't drink enough, don't drink, I don't want to serve drunks."

"I'm not drunk." Fu Qiufeng clasped Rong Pin's arm, tried his best to open his eyes, then turned his head and kissed it, and licked Rong Pin's lower lip with the tip of his tongue, "...you have a taste, this wine is not strong at all."

Rong Fan was in a delicate mood, he pulled Fu Qiufeng's hand away, and pressed Fu Qiufeng on the bed. Unexpectedly, Fu Qiufeng's half-drunkness was due to his virtue, so he said perfunctorily, "Lie down, I'll go back and taste it."

"I haven't finished my meal yet." Fu Qiufeng leaned on the bed, glaring at him with a straight face, his clothes were torn to pieces, the neckline was slightly open, revealing a distinct collarbone.

Rong Fan secretly said that you are almost on the ground, what are you going to eat, he stretched out his hand to untie Fu Qiufeng's belt, took off his coat, and said perfunctorily, "I'll talk about it when you wake up, be obedient, I'm going to have dinner .”

Fu Qiufeng's eyelids were heavy, but he still persisted in tugging at Rong Fen, and his inner garment was also torn apart. There were still some faint scars from several wounds on his chest, leaving a seductive contrast of strength on the snow-white skin.

He dragged Rong Fan to the bedside and had to lower his head, smiled unconsciously and whispered: "Your Majesty, what are you going to eat, eat me."

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Pin's eyelids twitched: "Where do you see this?"

"You sent me the script." Fu Qiufeng's eyes blurred, "It's too exaggerated, it's not good-looking, I've never written such outrageous things."

"You still write... Hurry up and throw it away, burn it!" Rong Fan couldn't laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to brush Fu Qiufeng's side neck. Fu Qiufeng, like a cat about to take a nap, slowly leaned his head on his arm, It touched Fu Qiufeng's chest, pressed it slightly, and heard a small moan of pain rolling in Fu Qiufeng's throat.

"Does it still hurt? Do anything wrong before the injury is completely healed. Be careful that your bones grow crooked." With a twist of his fingers, Rong Fan pulled away Fu Qiufeng's belt, pulled his wrists and tied them together loosely, and tied the other end to the head of the bed. I got up and clapped my hands, and took a long breath, "Don't make a fuss, just rest."

Fu Qiufeng moved his arms, he was unresponsive under the alcohol, but Rong Pin bound him, so he didn't move, blinked his eyes twice, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Rong Fan stared at his sleeping face for a while, shook his head and chuckled, and Xiao Yuanzi's dishes came back again, he used up some food before pouring himself a glass of wine. .

Fu Qiufeng slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he was already Yinzheng. Rong Fan was lying sideways on the bed, showing the back of his neck and shoulder blades defenselessly. His memory slowly came back, waiting to be remembered gradually. Realizing what he said in the fragments, he instantly wanted to dig a dungeon and lock himself in it.

Rong Fan sensed Fu Qiufeng's silent madness, turned over and opened his eyes and yawned, the pajamas were untied, and the snow-white skirts were draped over his shoulders in refusal, revealing a piece of smooth muscle under the thin quilt chest and abdomen.

Fu Qiufeng turned his head stiffly, and saw Rong Fan staring at him wrongedly with misty eyes, with a bleary red mark in the corner of his eyes, his breathing was stagnant, and he almost thought he had done something while drunk when he was stabbed hard. What an evil deed.

"Can't remember?" Rong Fan complained emotionally, "You drink as much as you want, sleep as much as you want, and leave me alone after dirtying me. You are really a heartless and unlucky heartbreaker!"

"Your Majesty!" Fu Qiufeng jumped off the bed, covered his face and bowed, "I shouldn't have vomited on you, I'm guilty!"

"I still remember." Rong Fan's tone turned cold, and he snorted, "I'm quite sober, will you still drink after that?"

Fu Qiufeng quickly swore: "I won't drink it, I will never drink it again."

"Hmph, go have a bowl of porridge, and then take a good dose of medicine." Rong Fan turned back lazily, "I can still sleep for a while, don't bother me."

"Yes, sir, I'm going right now, and you can go back to sleep." Fu Qiufeng agreed repeatedly, put down the bed curtain, and ran to the yard to fetch water to wash his face.

He squatted by the well to calm down for a while, Xiao Yuanzi also got up, and was about to order him to cook a bowl of porridge when An Yi swept down from the courtyard wall.

Of course, An Yi also heard about Fu Qiufeng's news, checked whether he was still injured without any trace, and then reported: "Young Master, there is news that the Queen Mother is going to become a nun."

"Uh..." Fu Qiufeng was speechless for a while, "Then let's go."

"Also." An Yi continued, "The topographic map in the peony jade pendant has been unlocked."

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