Concubine An pretended not to see Chen Fu's expression and continued: "The prince can't make much waves, but the third prince is not easy to deal with."

Chen Fu: "When hunting in autumn, the third prince wanted to use a poisonous snake to kill me, but when will the revenge be repaid, I am going to repay my grudges with kindness, and the rest depends on God's will."

An Fei's breath suddenly became sharp: "Tell me the truth."

Chen Fu omitted some key links, and Daoming Tenggan poisoned the third prince.

After hearing this, Concubine An didn't say anything for a long time. Chen Fu almost drank a cup of tea. Suddenly, she heard a burst of laughter. There was not much gloating in her voice, but more of a kind of depression: "I tried every means to think about how to deal with him. The third prince claimed to be smart, but in the end he was reaping the consequences."

She looked at Chen Fu with her eyes as if she was looking at her child through him, "This world will soon be yours."

This sentence is too light and hard to hear. If Chen Fu hadn't had good skills in martial arts, he would have almost missed it.

Chen Fu played with the teacup, and a smiley face appeared on the wall of the cup: "Your Majesty is in his prime, and it's too early to say this."

An Fei's tone was filled with pleasure: "The seven-grave pills in the past almost destroyed His Majesty's body. He has been too indulged in these days and has lost a lot of money. No one can say when he can last until the time."

Chen Fu coughed lowly, and did not express his opinion.

Concubine An: "The Queen's incident is enough to make His Majesty's qi and blood conquer His Majesty's heart. The prince fell and the third prince was poisoned. The remaining princes had formed parties with the prince and the third prince, and they were all unbearable. It is not obvious who will fall on the position of the lord of the world in the future."

Chen Fu sometimes thinks that Concubine An is the smartest person in the palace, and sometimes thinks that she is a complete madman.

Concubine An's tone gradually became a little tired, "I'm a little tired, you go back first."

He witnessed the madness and pleasure of Concubine An throughout the whole process. When he returned, he saw Xiao Randuan sitting at the table and creating his simple drawings, he actually felt his eyes were pretty.

When Xiao Ran heard the footsteps, he raised his eyelids and glanced. Chen Fu felt flattered. He didn't even raise his head when he came in.

Xiao Ran also felt incredible. Chen Fu had already taken seven steps. According to the past, within seven steps, he would definitely do something to do something to do to heaven and earth.

"I'm in a good mood?" Xiao Ran spoke up.

Chen Fu sat opposite him, admiring the indescribable paintings, and retelling the conversation with Concubine An without saying a word: "But the prince looks quite similar to the emperor, probably his biological child."

"Family scandals should not be made public, and it is impossible to recognize relatives through blood," Xiao Ran said: "Concubine An has already made it clear that no matter whether the prince is in the royal bloodline, there will only be one final result."

Chen Fu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Will she ask people to tamper with her?"

Xiao Ran finished the last stroke of painting: "This is reasonable."

Before winter began, the rain had mixed with the snow and couldn't wait to land in the late autumn sky. People in the palace would wear a mask over time, forming a momentum of being unhappy. Chen Fu had not been infected with such a habit. The only change was that his hair grew a lot, and it could hang to his buttocks when it spread.
Chapter completed!