The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Overthrowing his backer, just to send his beloved woman back home, Fu Zhai vividly demonstrated what it means to be a beauty in anger.

Although he and Fu Hui are of the same father and half mother, they have the same blood, but they are completely different. Miss Xiao said 'they are all the same, they will only bully her bastard', Fu Zhai denied this.

He is a good man.

Fu Zhai thought about it, and decided that when he saw Miss Xiao next time, he would seriously explain this to her. As for the fact that he betrayed the master and the clan because of her...

Let's not talk about this.

Lest Miss Xiao feel burdened.

Fu Zhai thought quite complacently, and then strode out of Qiankun Hall, his back seemed to straighten a lot.

Emperor Pingjin looked at their backs quietly, and for a moment, suddenly commanded into the air, "Check carefully, what's going on?"

"From beginning to end, count them in detail, I want to see."

"Yes!"

In the corner of the hall, a voice came from somewhere, and afterward, a hidden guard retreated respectfully, and went to investigate.

Emperor Pingjin coughed lightly, walked sideways to the curtain, and opened it with his hand.

Xiao Rao sat on the embroidered squat and looked at him with a smile.

"Mother...cough cough, third girl, how are you doing? The way I dealt with it can be regarded as lively?"

Mother, I vent my anger on you, are you satisfied?

Emperor Pingjin grinned like a child showing off his achievements to his mother.

"Attacking the enemy's weakness

, what Fu Hui cares most about is identity, status and face, and now that they are all gone, he is afraid that he will be in pain, I..."

Xiao Rao wanted to praise 'my son is doing well', but looked at Fushun sideways, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "Long live Lord Shengming."

"Yeah." Emperor Pingjin raised his head reservedly, his chest puffed up, and he looked sideways at Fushun, "I have something important to discuss with Miss Xiao, go guard the door!"

"Yes."

Fushun clenched his fists, peeping at Miss Xiao, who was sitting firmly, and... Long Live, who was standing next to her, like a filial son and grandson, feeling frightened and toothache.

But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to look, so he could only turn around and leave respectfully.

In the Qiankun Palace.

Emperor Pingjin and Xiao Rao looked at each other.

9527 floated above their heads, looking down nervously.

The two were silent for a moment.

"Queen, follow me to the study to talk about it."

Emperor Pingjin spoke first.

"Ah."

Xiao Rao naturally agreed.

The two got up, turned around the Qiankun Hall, and came to the small study room in the back hall. Emperor Pingjin knocked down all the eunuchs, hidden guards, and guards, and opened the windows and doors. The two sat opposite each other. Neither of them mentioned Fu Hui. Instead, he talked about the side.

After all, the prince who was sacked has no value.

Right now, the mother and son have more important things to do.

"Mother, in this reincarnation, do you come back to see your son, or live a new life?"

pregnancy? "

Emperor Pingjin asked in a deep voice, the grudge has been avenged, and the past has been recounted, he intends to talk to his mother about serious matters.

"I was reincarnated properly, but I got the judge's help and didn't drink Meng Po soup. Of course, I want to live a good life. The judge said that my mother's life expectancy is quite high."

Xiao Rao said softly, as if joking.

If so.

Emperor Pingjin was silent.

The air was a little heavy.

9527 was condescending, watching without daring to breathe.

"Why doesn't the queen mother invest in a male stock and come to the clan?" After a long while, Emperor Pingjin suddenly gave a wry smile, with a hint of astringency in his words.

The queen mother is talented and intelligent, and he has no heirs. If she can be cast as a child of the clan, even if she has five clothes, it will be easier to handle!

Xiao Rao sighed slightly, "Xiu Lang, don't you want to be a queen mother? It's just that being able to live a few more lives is a gift from God. How can I read it endlessly? It's just causing trouble!"

"Hiss~" Emperor Pingjin shook his head and started sucking flowers.

He bowed his head and stretched his hands out in front of his eyes.

No matter how well maintained they were, they were old hands, with loose flesh, protruding blood vessels, and a few brown spots on the back of the hands.

He is old.

This is a fact that Emperor Pingjin has to admit. Even if he is still strong and full of energy, but... as the old saying goes: it is rare for a person to live to be 60 years old, but the emperor is the king. If he lives to more than [-] years, he is already dead. , I am an example

outer.

Even, even if he lived to be seventy or eighty...but compared with his mother, it was still too little.

Twenty years later, the queen mother is only in her 20s.

The mother misses him, the heart of a loving mother, after several reincarnations, still returns to him, how can he be so unfilial... A black-haired man sends a white-haired man, at his age, he is beyond comprehension, and he is destined to let the empress go through... The pain of bereavement, this is completely unacceptable, how could he not make arrangements for the funeral?

How could the empress be bullied in a country that does not have him but belongs to him?

What is it like to be left behind?

He has a deep understanding of how painful it is for a living person to be surrounded by thoughts and wolves.

Therefore, the queen mother cannot be allowed to do this.

He wants to make the queen mother no one dares to bully, no one dares to provoke, she is above ten thousand people, and looks down on Cang Yu.

Power, you can only do this if you have great power.

Then, right now, the three heirs in his palace are not suitable.

"Mother..." Emperor Pingjin lowered his eyes, hiding the thought and darkness in his eyes. He suddenly smiled and said jokingly: "Reincarnation is quite new. Mother, may you be in the mood to experience family happiness again."

"Add a younger brother to me?"

"Huh?" Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows, her heart trembled slightly, she twisted the handkerchief with her slender hands, "Xiu Lang, what do you mean by that?"

The wish of the original body of this world: above ten thousand people... must be

To be the emperor, but Xiao Rao understands that her identity is not from the clan, and secondly, she is not a man. Even if she manipulated like a tiger and fooled Emperor Pingjin into her son, it is absolutely delusional for her to want to inherit the throne of others!

Throughout the ages, have you ever heard of an emperor who entrusted the country to a woman with a foreign surname when he was getting old?

Isn't that waiting to be sidelined by Lord Qing?

Therefore, if one wants to reach the standard of 'above ten thousand people', Xiao Rao judges that there is only one way to go, and that is...

"Queen, among the family members of the Fu family, I remember that there are quite a few handsome young men. I will pick thirty or fifty good ones. Whichever one is pleasing to the eye, we will give him a title and lend him a use for you. Give birth to my younger brother, and I will bring him into the palace and raise him personally."

Emperor Pingjin spoke, patted his chest lightly, and said complacently: "I am still in good health, and I guess I can last for more than ten or twenty years. When the time comes, when my brother grows up, he will naturally take good care of you, my queen... Your daughter-in-law died early, and the biggest one in the harem is the noble concubine, she is almost sixty, and she suffers from this pain and that pain every day, probably she will not survive me."

"When the time comes, I will leave a decree, saying that I can't bear the separation of mother and child, and let my younger brother make you the empress dowager."

"Of course, if I don't have such a long lifespan, and my younger brother hasn't grown up yet, I will be gone, and I will leave a suicide note. You can listen to politics behind the curtain!"

This is the best of both worlds!

(End of this chapter)