Chapter 471 Fu Huaizhi
Chapter 471 Fu Huaizhi
The young man was standing in the imperial study room wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.
All the officials in the imperial study were trembling with fear.
“Your Majesty, you have reached the age of sixteen and it is time for the draft.”
"The Supreme Emperor is monogamous, and I only have two children, you and the eldest princess. The dragon heirs are few, and the people of Vietnam are unstable. Your Majesty..." Several old ministers continued to persuade.
"Not to mention filling the harem, you must at least choose a few." The minister jumped anxiously.
“You just ascended the throne today, can’t you wait any longer?” The young emperor looked at the courtiers angrily.
He turned around and asked the young **** again: "What time is it now?"
“It’s too late to return to Your Majesty.”
The emperor looked out the window. His father, the emperor, his mother, the empress, and...sister, why haven't they come back yet?
Seeing the emperor in a daze, the ministers became anxious.
Old God Yanchuan stood in front with his eyes closed.
"Uncle Guo, please give me some advice..." Someone pulled Yanchuan's sleeve.
“Master Chief Assistant, Your Majesty has no brothers, wives, concubines, or heirs. This is an extremely unstable factor for the court and the people.”
Yanchuan sighed and opened his eyes.
The little emperor’s eyes are disappointed, uncle, do you also want to persuade me?
He has no idea of monogamy. After all, his heart belongs to no one. There is no difference between one person and a group.
Yanchuan said calmly: "Your Majesty was in charge of government at the age of six, overseeing the country at the age of eight, and ascended the throne as emperor at the age of sixteen."
“As long as the child is born early, the throne can be abdicated early.”
The emperor, who looked bored, immediately sat up straight.
He looked at his uncle with burning eyes.
What my uncle said is good, what my uncle said is wonderful, and what my uncle said is awesome.
Her father, the emperor, and her mother traveled all over the world, and his sister could travel to the world, but he was the only one trapped in the palace.
The uncle's casual words made the emperor nod.
“Get it done quickly.”
The courtiers looked ecstatic, the ancestors of Dai Viet bless me.
"Your Majesty, no matter how fast it is, it will still have to be done next year." Hu Bu beamed, and it started from preparation to registration to the first round of screening.
It won’t be until next year at the earliest.
The uncle nodded slightly. Next year the emperor will be seventeen and the final round of screening will be carried out. Basically, the emperor will be eighteen.
It won’t hurt His Majesty’s vitality.
The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty had settled their worries, and there was wind in their steps when they left.
Hurrying to prepare for the draft.
When Xiao Zhiyan pushed the door open, the young emperor was grabbing a flower like a madman, pulling the petals and muttering: "Come back, not come back... come back... not come back..."
The shadow was in front of his eyes, and the emperor waved his hand.
"I told you, don't come into the palace and disturb me if you have nothing to do..." Before he could finish his words, the little girl rushed straight into his arms.
“Brother!” A sharp cry made the emperor suddenly startled.
He looked at his sister in front of him blankly.
Xiao Yanyan's ears were slightly red. She hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and she was still somewhat alienated in her heart.
Looking at Fu Huaizhi's silly look, it seemed that he was seeing his stupid look when he was a child again.
She couldn't hold it back and rushed forward.
With just one glance, you can feel the intimacy of blood connection.
The emperor trembled slightly and hugged his sister gently without letting go: "Brother, aren't you dreaming? Yanyan has gone home? My sister is back?" The emperor's voice was trembling. He had been looking forward to it every day since his sister left. Hope…
Looking forward to her coming home every day.
"I'm home. Brother." The little girl said a little aggrievedly, her eyes slightly red.
The nasal sound can’t help but become a bit heavier.
It seemed as if the sword stabbed by Wen Mingxuan started to hurt again.
"Are you being wronged outside?" Fu Huaizhi saw her eyes were red, and he couldn't help but blush. My sister was born with no fear of anything. She protected him and coaxed him like a little adult.
Now that he saw his sister's face full of grievances, Fu Huaizhi couldn't help but feel sad.
"I'm not wronged. I just haven't seen my brother for a long time and I feel homesick." Xiao Zhi said through tears and smiled, and his tone was unconsciously a little squeamish.
She used to be old-fashioned, but now she looks like a pretty girl in her late teens.
In front of familiar people, she can be herself without any defense.
Whether Wen Mingxuan or Emperor Junhua, they are all passers-by in her life.
She knows her future very well.
Also cherish the rare kinship.
Fu Jiuxiao and Yan Suisui stood outside the door and did not disturb them.
"In those days and nights when you and I were not around, they supported each other, comforted each other, and spent one scary night after another. This relationship cannot be compared even between the two of us." Suisui held Fu Jiuxiao's hand and whispered softly. sigh.
Those days when she offered sacrifices, she could never make up for the child's shortcomings.
Fu Jiuxiao hugged her: "It's not your fault."
Fu Huaizhi took his sister and left the imperial study in a grand manner.
"Sister, look, this is the cradle where we lived when we were children. And the dormitory where we lived when we were children..."
“I will seal this place, and everything will be as it is.”
“Well, there are still those two peach demons. Do you remember Tao Rui and Tao Lu? Tao Rui has been guarding your dormitory for you..."
Outside the bedroom, Taorui saw the face that was exactly the same as His Majesty's, and immediately cried and knelt down.
“This slave finally waits for the return of the young master.”
“Get up quickly, Sister Taorui.” Zhiyan still remembered her.
“Where is the peach blossom?” Xiao Yanyan was a little curious, as these two peach blossoms were never separated.
The emperor chuckled.
“She insists on saying that she has mastered the Nascent Soul, saying that she has a chubby and round little baby inside. She is obviously a demon, where did the Nascent Soul come from. We don’t take it seriously.”
“It wasn’t until ten months after she was pregnant that she gave birth to a baby.” The emperor couldn’t help stroking his eyebrows.
"It turned out that she was secretly in love with a poor scholar, but she kept it a secret and refused to tell him. She secretly used her monthly money to help him study. Later, the scholar found out that she was a demon and ran away. Now, she lives with her children. Outside the palace."
Xiao Yanyan shook her head: "Men in the world are so ruthless. Men will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."
The emperor's eyes were filled with heartache. His sister was going out to endure the tribulation and to experience a complete life.
Sure enough, he was injured.
Fu Huaizhi still thought too simply, and never thought that his sister would be killed by his wife on their wedding night.
“Sister, you can remain unmarried for the rest of your life, and my brother will support you.” Fu Huaizhi patted his sister on the shoulder.
Sister has changed so much.
It was so big that it made his heart ache.
At a young age, my eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and I don’t know what I have experienced.
"Where is grandma? Yanyan misses grandma so much. Grandma cried for a long time before leaving." Yanyan thought of Mrs. Lin, that kind and kind old man, and couldn't help but ask.
Fu Huai was startled.
After a long silence, she said: "After you left, grandma always wanted to take care of her health and wait until you came home."
"But at that time, something happened to my mother. She cried every day and was distressed for many years."
"You left Lijie in a hurry again. Grandma didn't say anything on her face, but her eyes were red every day. You are young, how can she not be worried?"
“After you left, she only lasted for six years before she ran out of money.”
Yanyan couldn't help but think of that kind old lady.
Crying.
The journey to heaven is far more cruel than she imagined.
(End of this chapter)