Xiao Ran did not respond, and Chen Fu picked up the wine glass to cover up the guilt in his eyes.

To be honest, even I couldn't convince myself of this answer. The edge of the cup approached the lips, and seemed to be drinking, but in fact, I whispered: "I'm thinking of a solution."

A very light laugh came, and even though it was fleeting, Chen Fu could hear the ridicule.

His eyes changed, and he made up his mind and put his legs under his legs when he put down the cup. Xiao Ran did not expect that he would do such small movements in public. He was unprepared and his body shook.

Chen Fu immediately supported him and pretended to be caring and said, "What's wrong?"

If a palace maid is inappropriate in such an occasion, she will definitely be dragged out and killed by a stick. However, Xiao Ran has a different identity. Although he has not stated it clearly, he knows that he has a royal heir in his stomach.

There are too many miscarriages in the uterus, and those who are interested subconsciously feel that it is their own chronic medicine that has worked.

Xiao Ran took Chen Fu's hand away. He couldn't learn how to speak a woman, and he was disgusted with using false voices, so he could only continue to pretend to be weak and not speak.

The emperor frowned, "What kind of decent thing? If you feel uncomfortable, let her go down first and find an imperial physician."

"Thank you, Father." Chen Fu looked at Xiao Ran with concern and whispered: "I will go with you later."

Not long after Xiao Ran went down, Chen Fu went out in the name of going to the toilet. No one believed this excuse, just thinking that he was worried about the child in the belly of an ugly palace maid.

After leaving the hall, Chen Fu looked at the hundreds of steps ahead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Ran could not easily perform light skills in the palace, but also had to learn from the woman's intentional slowdown. Not long after, Chen Fu easily caught up with him.

"Xiao Xiao."

When Xiao Ran turned around, his murderous aura almost became substantial.

Chen Fu pretended not to see it and walked to him: "Gang is just a temporary solution."

"The Buddhists are the most difficult to deal with. If Jingzhen can't find the answer, he will not give up easily."

"I am sure to convince him when talking alone in private. As a master, even if he thinks the answer is unreasonable, he will not say much."

If they were in the hall, all the people sitting were humans. If they wanted to fool everyone in one fell swoop, even Chen Fu would not be able to do it.

There are few people coming to the Imperial Garden now, and the two of them are walking side by side, which is of a unique interest.

When he reached the lake, Chen Fu suddenly stopped. Yu Guang noticed the surroundings, and then said, "Princess Changle was actually suppressed."

The body should have risen long ago, but no news has been heard.

"There is no evidence to be considered a suicide by jumping into the lake," Xiao Ran's face was not filled with any slight sensation: "The General Triumph Emperor held a banquet to promote the prestige of the country. At this critical moment, he would definitely not tolerate bad luck."

Chen Fu stared at the blue waves in the lake. The koi was a few pounds heavier than similar fish. The tails of the fish caused ripples in the lake water, and golden light shone under the sun.

"I don't know how many people in the palace can't think of it. They think this lake is a good place," he looked at the fish that swam the happiestly, and said, "I think that the dead bodies are often eaten by them."

"Scared?"

Chen Fu shook his head: "For you and our future prince, I am not afraid of any more suffering."

“…”

Seeing Xiao Ran's expression, Chen Fu quietly moved away from the lake to prevent someone from being beaten.

The two did not go back to the hall directly, but enjoyed the cool air in the pavilion. Xiao Ran sat opposite Shen Fu, without any grace of a woman. The wind blew the wide robe, which highlighted the strong muscles. From the perspective of Shen Fu, he looked like a leopard ready to go at any time.

He found that Xiao Ran would not completely relax under any circumstances. Even though he sat there dryly, he picked up a few leaves and grabbed them in his hands. When needed, this inconspicuous leaf might become a fatal hidden weapon.

Chen Fu's eyes were too blatant and he could not do it even if he wanted to deliberately ignore them.

The four eyes are opposite, each has its own calculations.

The tranquility did not last long. A little eunuch ran all the way in panic. When he saw Chen Fu, his eyes lit up. After saluting, he gasped and said, "Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, the Lord, let the little one come out and urge you to go back."

After all, it was General Meng's celebration banquet, and there were envoys from foreign countries, so it was unreasonable to be absent.

Chen Fu stood up and put his hands gently on Xiao Ran's shoulder: "If you still feel uncomfortable, you must call me the Imperial Doctor, after all, you are not alone."

If someone else hadn't been present, Xiao Ran would have beaten him out with one palm.

Chen Fu stopped when he saw it was ready. As the eunuch returned, he deliberately slowed down on the road.

He entered the hall again without attracting much attention. The princess of Fanbang were playing the piano, and the princes and nobles were listening carefully.

Chen Fu guessed that the banquet was about to end and no one would mention the old things again for the time being. Master Jingzhen originally closed his eyes and listened to the piano. As soon as Chen Fu sat down, his eyelids raised and swept towards him, but the latter looked at him without squinting, as if his mind was attracted by the princess of the Fanbian.

Meng Qing is the protagonist today, and he didn't say a few more words from beginning to end. All civil and military officials have long been accustomed to his temperament, and no one went to greet him.

As soon as the banquet ended, Chen Fu was called to Concubine An.

She was surrounded by several maids, and Chen Fu was called his mother in order not to show his strength.

"You are asking me for..."

Concubine An sneered, and her beautiful face added to the brilliance: "If I hadn't called you, I'm afraid you were already with your father."

When Master Jingzhen comes, the emperor naturally has to meet him alone, and maybe even let Chen Fu go over and "solve his doubts".

Concubine An knew him a little, and pretending to be a prince can make up this story.

Chen Fu was also very impressed by this. Concubine An may not be able to say how smart she is, but she has been in the palace for so many years and can do many things that ordinary people dare not think about.

As the sky became darker, Concubine An left only the close female official, and the rest of the palace maids were arranged to illuminate the road with lanterns in front of them.

He deliberately kept a distance from them before he spoke slowly: "I can roughly guess your intention. Liu Shangshu is a literati after all," Concubine An suppressed her voice very low: "You should still focus on General Meng."

"Meng Qing is a man who doesn't have enough money, so it's difficult to get along well."

Concubine An murmured: "There will always be a solution."

The two didn't talk for long, and when Chen Fu returned, the moon was just hanging in the sky.

Xiao Ran sat cross-legged in the hall, as if practicing some martial arts and mental techniques.

Chen Fu did not bother him and sat by the window and fell into deep thought.

I don’t know how long it took, Xiao Ran opened his eyes and saw Chen Fu’s brows frowned slightly and his expression focused: “Who do you want to plot against?”

Chen Fu was disturbed by the sound and was not angry, "I was thinking about that iron-strong general..."

Before I could say it all, I knew it very well.

"It is not necessary to use means to interact with people."

Chen Fu's heart moved. Although Xiao Ran was cold-hearted, he also had good friends. Qin Yu was his subordinate, but he even regarded Xiao Ran as a good brother who could be brave. Xie Ming and Xiao Ran had a good relationship, and this aspect can be learned from it.

"Meng Qing is a general, and his battlefield is not in the court," Xiao Ran stood up and walked to the table, poured a cup of tea. "It is difficult for a high official to have a good salary, and it is difficult to impress him with his beauty. If you want to gain his recognition, you must use your own beliefs."

Chen Fu was just a little bit clear: "As a general, I must hope that the future lord can support him in attacking the tribes outside the territory and expanding territory, rather than trying to weaken military power."

Xiao Ran rarely felt a sense of comfort that a child could teach, and his friends who were attracted by means could not compare to those who had made friends with their experience.

Chen Fu took off his outer robe and exposed his smooth back, "Embroidered for me."

"Translation?"

"Just engrave the four big words "Loyalty to the country". In the future, I will find a way to find an opportunity for Meng Qing to see it."

In this way, maybe he will feel his sincerity.

Xiao Ran sighed, feeling that he was just playing the piano with a cow.
Chapter completed!