Brother Guo Xing's rise was very abrupt, and it seemed that his story was everywhere overnight, especially after the newspaper appeared, it became even faster. Some people published articles saying that he was smart since childhood, invented muskets, and was proficient in medical skills. He was simply a child prodigy in the world, the star king in the sky descended to earth.

All kinds of praise and even reached the point of being stingy. Since my father came to Beijing, Fu San has been very concerned about all kinds of news. The female God of Wealth has been silent for three years. In order to raise a child, she chose to lie dormant and willing to be a little woman. But at this moment, Fu San felt that she had to restore her combat effectiveness because a powerful threat was brewing... Fu San found his father, and drummed in front of him, and said directly: "We don't have the heart to support Brother Xing, but we will not allow anyone to hurt him!"

Obviously, this "we" refers to the couple, the married woman and the water splashed out. This is true. Fu Yanqing couldn't hide his loss, but he still expressed his understanding. But the old man still had doubts, "Since that's the case, you shouldn't let him go to the army!"

"Why can't?" Fu San raised his eyebrows, very unhappy. "Group Xing is a living person. He is still young. He can have various choices. The marquis was entrusted by the late emperor to take care of Brother Xing and let him grow up happily. It is not to put him in a cage, this is not allowed or that is not allowed... Dad, don't forget that you are also an old minister of the late emperor and have been deeply favored by the late emperor. What should you do? Dad knows better than your daughter."

Fu San paused, "Daughter speaks straightforwardly, please forgive me, my father, I will give you a pancake!" Fu San got up and left. Fu Yanqing was silent for a moment, and immediately shouted, "Don't let Ye Hualuo, let him do it, your skills can be eaten to death!"

Fu San did not look back, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

As long as my father can understand and not get involved, with the two women in the palace, I can't play any tricks... Fu San was confident and went directly to the study. She found that her husband was lowering his head to write something. Fu San approached and found that it was a trauma first aid manual, how to deal with wounds, how to amputate, how to stop bleeding, how to suture, etc....

"Brother, you really have some leisure time!"

Ye Hua shrugged, "You are really a miracle doctor when you are a brother Xing? He just learned some temporary emergency measures... I dare say that he must have driven the duck and put it on the shelves. There are more people who died at his hands than those who saved it... That silly boy may regret it more!"

"Ah!" Fu San said in surprise: "Brother, according to what you said, won't the people in front of the army blame Brother Xing?"

"What's wrong? They are all people who will die. If they can save their lives, they will save their lives. Who can think so much?" Ye Hua pushed the manuscript aside, "Wait for a while, let Ye Zhong and the other six escort a batch of medicines, and then take a few surgical experts to the army immediately."

Fu Sandao: "Okay, I'll arrange the medicine with the doctor, but I just let Ye Zhong and the other six go together. Is it necessary?"

"Of course it is necessary. What is the task given to them by the late emperor? Have you forgotten?"

"Protect Brother Xing!"

Fu San suddenly said in surprise: "Brother, do you think someone is going to be unfavorable to Brother Xing? How dare they?"

"Nothing is not afraid of."

Ye Hua said: "Have you ever thought about why so many articles about Brother Peng Xing suddenly appeared? How many are they from sincerity... or simply make it clear whether they miss the late emperor or are dissatisfied with the saints today!"

Although Fu San is smart, her strength is that she is in terms of economy. She is still far from these intrigues in the court. "Brother, the late emperor is kind, promoted talented, valued good ministers, frugality and humility, and worked hard to govern, which led to the current situation... I think there should be many people who miss the late emperor?"

"No!"

Ye Hua shook his head, "When people leave, the most unspeakable thing in the officialdom is emotion... These people praised Brother Xun and raised the banner of the late emperor. In fact, they pointed at the sword to the present. They wanted to use the late emperor's hat to suppress Your Majesty, forcing Your Majesty to have some concerns and change the course... There is nothing strange about this technique. Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, Confucian scholars have respected sages and sages, and then used the words of sages and ancestors to enhance their voice."

Fu San suddenly realized, "Brother, it seems that they are Xiang Zhuang sword-dance, and their purpose is His Majesty... Then, Brother Xing will not be implicated, right?"

"Your Majesty's wisdom is not inferior to me, so how can you not see it? As long as Brother Xing is honest and does his job, it will not have any impact. After all, what else can a twelve or thirteen-year-old doll? I am worried about your two sisters now!"

"Worry about them?"

"Well, if they make a fool of themselves and slander at this time, they will not only not hurt Brother Xing, but also themselves... Of course, if the Tian family is not harmonious, Your Majesty may also take his anger against Brother Xing, which is not good." Ye Hua rubbed his temples and said, "It is actually the most difficult thing for us to be stuck in the middle, neither left nor right. I can only hope that they are more honest and teach the prince as soon as possible, and we will be free!"

Fu San just found her father. She was afraid that her two sisters would hurt Brother Xing, so she issued a warning. But after her husband finished speaking, she realized that if she took action rashly, the only one who was unlucky would be the two sisters!

"No, I have to find a way to remind my elder sister!"

Fu San left in a hurry, but someone had already taken her in front of her... On this day, Chai Rong was resting in the imperial concubine's palace, and Fu Er called his son closer. The son born to Concubine Fu was named Guo Zongjin. According to the order, he was the third son of the emperor. Concubine Fu had a child in her belly. If he was also a boy, he would be the fourth son of the emperor.

However, according to Chai Rong's intention, the second son of the emperor, Guo Zongrang, wanted to return to the Chai family and inherit the bloodline of the Chai family. Then Guo Zongjin is the second son of the emperor. If Guo Zongxun is not suitable, he will be the crown prince's choice!

The little guy is only over three years old, fair and pure, and looks very adorable, especially his voice is soft and sweet, and his father calls him so much that he makes Chai Rong feel happy.

"I have always gone to your sister's place and neglected you in the past years."

Concubine Fu immediately smiled and said, "It's not a question of neglecting or not. They are all family members, who are more and less, and what's the matter to worry about. I'm content with having a child around me. I'm still satisfied. I'm still in my stomach, and the palace will be lively in the future."

Concubine Fu smiled and said, "When I was a child, I didn't understand why my elders always cared so much about family happiness. Now I understand, and when the child is by my side, nothing matters!"

Chai Rong smiled and suddenly fell to his feet, "Why, even I am not important?"

Concubine Fu was so beautiful that she immediately said, "I deserve to die, please punish her!"

Chai Rong smiled and said, "What are you punishing? Now I will punish you. Isn't it punishing the child in your belly? Forget it, when you give birth to the child, I will punish you for giving birth to a few more children! Hahaha!"

Concubine Fu was overjoyed and said sweetly: "I can't ask for it, so let me play a song for Your Majesty!"

Speaking of the three sisters of the Fu family, Fu San is the smartest, while Fu Er is the most talented one. She is good at singing and dancing, and is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she can pick up poetry, lyrics, songs and essays. When she fiddled with the pipa, melodious notes flowed out from her fingers and gradually formed a clear stream, lingering in her ears... Chai Rong gradually closed his eyes and was immersed in the mountains and flowing waters. After the song ended, he couldn't extricate himself.

"Sage, I will play another song?"

"No!" Chai Rong smiled and said, "Don't be tired, listen to the song slowly in the future."

Concubine Fu nodded, she put the pipa aside, held the lychee and sat next to Chai Rong, and whispered: "Sage, I saw my father a few days ago. He has changed his appearance. It's really distressing... I think that Taifu Chai is not young anymore and has to run around and there is no one to take care of him. It's really pitiful!"

When Chai Rong heard this, he sighed: "Yes, I will send someone to ask him to go back to Jingrong to support him. In recent years, he has made a lot of gold and silver for the Great Zhou Dynasty. Thank you so much for your hard work. You should enjoy the joy of family!"

Concubine Fu pretended to be surprised, "Does the saint want the second prince to go to the Grand Tutor to have fun?"

Chai Rong smiled and said, "What second prince, I have said long ago that he will be removed from the list of royal families, change his surname to Chai, and inherit the Chai family's incense... I will tell the clan mansion to get things done quickly. Anyway, they are all in the capital, so it's not difficult to meet him."

Of course, Concubine Fu knew that she could meet her as soon as she wanted to see her. The key was to get rid of the royal family... This means that Guo Zongrang would never have the chance to become the crown prince again. For her son, there was only an unworthy crown prince in front of her, which seemed to be a big step closer... But you must not be too happy too early, let alone be more aggressive. Today, it has become a big thing and you can stop.

"Your Majesty, I feel dizzy, and the dragon seed in my stomach seems to be moving again."

"Is that true?" Chai Rong said happily: "Then you should rest first and look back and come to see you."

Seeing that it was still early, Chai Rong went to review the memorial for a while and focused on the situation of his march into Bashu. After Han Tong was ambushed, he decisively reorganized his army and captured seven counties in a row. The troops were pointed at by the troops and had already arrived in Hanzhong.

As for the introduction to Brother Guo Xing, there is no more. He just made a guest appearance as a military doctor and then went to repair the muskets honestly.

Chai Rong was calm and he just wanted to watch those people perform.

Almost an hour passed, and he stretched his waist before he went to the Queen's harem.

Queen Fu's health has improved a lot in the past two days, and her face has also become bloody. She smiled and Chai Rong's mood has improved a lot. After the couple talked for a while, Queen Fu took the initiative to say, "Sage, the prince is indeed naughty, I am ashamed. It is natural for the saint to temper the prince... But I think that if I train him, I might as well let him do something really."

"Oh! What do Zi Tong want?"

"I think I can build the Sixth Direction of the Eastern Palace and select some wings for the prince, so that he can learn how to lead troops to fight. In the future, he will be like a saint, fighting on the battlefield and looking down on his will!"

Queen Fu did not notice that a strange light flashed in Chai Rong's eyes. His voice mentioned, "Zi Tong, who do you think the East Palace's Six Rate should choose?"
Chapter completed!