Because the prince was deposed, the sound of firecrackers in the capital this year did not seem to be so loud. After all, the people also know that Emperor Jiahe must be in a bad mood now. His son wants to kill him, and his favorite concubine loses his life. Who can be in a good mood?

"Where is Daddy?"

After dinner, Fu Rong sat on the bed to coax the brother. The little guy had a good time and suddenly raised his head and asked.

I haven't seen Xu Jin for almost two days, and Brother Wang misses his father.

Fu Rong smiled and took his son into his arms to coax him: "Dad is taking care of the emperor's grandfather. After the emperor's grandfather is ready, Dad will come back."

Brother Wang was not satisfied with this answer. Feng's eyes, which looked very similar to Xu Jin, flashed in tears: "I miss Dad..."

Looking at the tears flashing in the little guy's eyes, Fu Rongxin trembled and his voice became gentler, "Brother Wang, don't cry. You heard from my mother that one day my father got sick, will you take care of him?"

Brother Wang nodded vigorously. He already knew what it means to be sick. After nodding, he squeezed out two strings of gold lumps: "Dad is not sick!"

Fu Rong laughed and patted his back gently: "Dad is not sick, it is the emperor's grandfather who is sick. The emperor's grandfather is his father's father, so Daddy needs to take care of him. Brother Wang, don't be anxious. The emperor's grandfather will come back as soon as he gets good, and Daddy misses Brother Wang, too."

Brother Wang became sensible. After listening to his mother's explanation, he was not so uncomfortable. He was about to arch into his mother's arms, but suddenly he saw a familiar figure in front of the bed, so tall... Brother Wang immediately turned his head and looked up, and met his father's gentle smile. The little guy happily supported his mother and climbed up, not caring whether his mother's chest would be hurt by him, and grinned at her enough.

Xu Jin reached out, easily carried his son into his arms, and kissed him hard: "Why are Brother Wang crying again?"

"I miss Dad..." Brother Wang hugged Dad's neck tightly, his little face buried on Dad's shoulders, as if he was afraid that Dad would disappear again.

The son was so attached to him and felt the wet tears. Xu Jin didn't want to teach his son not to cry at this time. He took off his boots and climbed into the bed. Facing Fu Rong, he lying on his side, and took his wife next to him into his arms with his big hand. The couple was only separated by their brother.

Seeing that his outer robe had taken off, Fu Rong probably came in after staying outside until the cold air disappeared. He hugged his waist with heartache and looked at him and asked, "How is Father?"

"It's much better. I have my mother to take care of you, so don't worry." Xu Jin touched her face, "Are you scared these two days?"

Fu Rong nodded and was about to speak, when she saw Brother Wang clinging Xu Jin's pitiful look like a gecko, she laughed and said, "Not to say that, please coax our son quickly. I can't see my father. Brother Wang is wronged, right?"

Brother Wang nodded and wiped tears into Xu Jin's chest.

Xu Jin sighed and said exaggeratedly: "I'm so tired, who will step on my back?"

"I'll step on it!" Brother Wang likes to play with his father the most. He likes to sit on his father's back and ride a horse. He also likes to step on his father's back when he is tired. As soon as Xu Jin finished speaking, the little guy stood up. Xu Jin changed to lying down. Brother Wang stepped on it with his mother's support, staggeringly, walking back and forth from Xu Jin's shoulder to waist. Wherever he stepped on, Xu Jin pretended to cry out in pain, and he giggled.

Fu Rong quietly pointed at Xu Jin's butt.

Brother Wang's little bad feet stepped on him, and he tried very hard, as if he was stomping his feet to scare people.

Xu Jin was about to get up as he turned over and pretended to beat him. Brother Wang giggled and rushed into his mother's arms. Fu Rong also liked to make trouble with his son, hugged him and hid in the corner of the bed, and used his body to block the little guy. Brother Wang looked at his father who came over nervously. Seeing that his father was about to take his mother away, he hugged his mother's neck and refused to let him hug him...

The family of three had a long time before Brother Wang got sleepy and rubbed his eyes and rushed into Fu Rong's arms.

"Let him sleep here tonight." Xu Jin kissed the back of his son's head and said softly.

Fu Rong said "yes" and focused on coaxing his son to sleep first.

Xu Jin looked at her quietly.

On a winter night, Fu Rong wore a cherry pink jacket with a small white cherry blossom embroidered on her collar. She lowered her eyes and stared at her son. Her red lips twitched gently, making the softest sound. She was obviously coaxing her brother, but she also made him feel at ease and satisfied.

Xu Jin raised his legs and pressed them on Fu Rong's legs.

Fu Rong raised his eyes and saw that the man's gaze was not as gentle as Huahua's thoughts, so he smiled, as beautiful as a flower.

Brother Wang was asleep, and Xu Jin carefully carried him into the bed because Brother Wang slept here last night, and his little pillow was also here. He covered his son with a small quilt, Xu Jin kissed him gently, turned around and hugged Fu Rong in his arms, hugging him tightly.

They hugged each other in winter nights, and the tighter they became, the more they became, the more stable they were. Fu Rong kissed Xu Jin’s chin: “Have you eaten it?”

"Eat." Xu Jin moved down and looked into her eyes: "Is the prince deposed? Are you happy?"

Fu Rong's heart thumped, looked at his expression carefully, and asked in a low voice: "Are you happy?"

Xu Jin never told her openly that he wanted that position. When the prince was there, that was a rebellious idea. Xu Jin didn't believe her or was worried that she would not tell her. Now, seeing the gloriousness in his eyes, could he want to tell her?

Fu Rong's heartbeat faster.

She was still so cautious after being married for so long, for fear of saying the wrong thing in front of him, for fear that he would not reprimand her, Xu Jin was a little frustrated and helpless, and couldn't figure out what level he should do to Fu Rong would no longer be afraid of him. Only if he was not afraid, would he really treat him as a husband? Her fear meant that she had not forgotten the identities of the two.

Is it because he rarely talks to her heart?

Xu Jin turned over, pressed Fu Rong, looked her straight into her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "I'm very happy, Nong Nong knows why?"

Fu Rong shook his head blankly.

Xu Jin called out a little fox in his heart and continued to remind her: "You said that the prince was deposed and among the few princes left, who would the father want to be the new prince?"

Fu Rong widened his eyes in shock and stammered: "Can it be, the prince?"

Xu Jin bit her nose: "What are you doing so surprised? Do you think I am not worthy?"

Fu Rong quickly explained: "No, it's just... the father mentioned it to the prince, or did the prince guess it?"

Xu Jin stared at her and asked without answering, "Danliang doesn't have to worry about those, just tell me, do you want me to sit in that seat?"

Fu Rong instinctively wanted to weigh the most appropriate answer, but the man seemed to have seen through her thoughts, stared at her tightly, forcing her to express her deep thoughts. Fu Rong did not dare to look at him again. She closed her eyes and hugged him tightly and said, "I think, Prince, I want you to sit in that seat, not because I want to benefit from you, but because I don't want others to sit in, and then deal with us in reverse. Prince, I don't know much about the court affairs, but I know that with Princess Cheng, who has a strong and powerful position, no matter who ascends to that position, he will suppress the prince first. I don't want the prince to be angry, and we brothers are despised and bullied by other people's sons. I don't want them to kneel down, I don't want them to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down, I don't want to kneel down..."

"Then you don't have to kneel." Xu Jin kissed her, and her kissed her to calm down. Her body stopped trembling with excitement. Xu Jin let go and held her face and said, "Niuan, now I will tell you that you don't have to kneel down from any of them, because I will definitely sit in that seat. My father will give it to me the best. If he doesn't give it to me, I will let him give it to me."

Although his voice was low, the domineering and heroic spirit inside did not lose any loss.

Fu Rong likes Xu Jin like this. She disliked when he bullied her with power, but she loved to see him treat others like this.

But she was not so stupid that she believed that Xu Jin could do it smoothly if she wanted to be him...

"Prince," after the joy, Fu Rong warned carefully, "Since the prince is interested in that position, others may have it. At present, the prince is indeed the most suitable candidate for the prince, but the prince should also be more careful to avoid being framed by others. The prince said that he would rather be cautious than be careful."

Xu Jin smiled, knowing what she was worried about, and he whispered: "I understand, Dandan only needs to take care of his son with peace of mind. I have all the knowledge outside, and I will be careful of any abnormality. Just like last time you said that King An and Qiu Duo had a private meeting, I have sent someone to investigate, and the news should be available at the end of the month. The father has been guarding against King An, which really made me realize that King An and Qiu Duo have some plans. Just report to the father, and the father will deal with the two people soon."

What Fu Rong feared the most was King An. Hearing that Xu Jin was so confident, she was not so afraid of the future for the first time.

She smiled with peace of mind, and Xu Jin was moved and kissed her gently for some reason.

Fu Rong catered to her softly. When she found out that Xu Jin wanted to act seriously, she couldn't help but hold down his hand and turned to look at her sleeping son: "Let's go tomorrow night, Brother Wang is here..."

"Do you think I can wait till tomorrow night?" Xu Jin touched her badly, making her feel his indomitable. He then untied her clothes while coaxing her in her ear: "Dark is not afraid. Brother Wang likes his mother to slept the most. Let's shake it more, but he will sleep more. Darkness says, right?"

He was shameless, and Fu Rong blocked his mouth.

Xu Jin didn't like her covering her hands and finding a place by herself...

However, he was just a scoundrel, and in fact he was afraid of waking his son, so he finally wrapped Fu Rong in a quilt and carried her to the corner of the wall. The wall was firm and would not move, and would never wake up his son.

They were making trouble all night, and the couple got up late the next day, but they were still awakened by Brother Wang.

Sixteen hundred officials returned to court, and Emperor Jiahe issued an order to grant Concubine Shu as his queen on the same day, and ordered the Imperial Heavenly Supervision to choose an auspicious day for the Ministry of Rites to prepare.

After Concubine Shu became a new concubine, King Su Huai of her knees became the legitimate son of the palace in a blink of an eye.

Lenovo King Kang, who was left by the late queen, succeeded in nothing, and Prince Cheng's mother was convicted. Emperor Jiahe's move obviously paved the way for the two brothers of King Su, Huai. However, King Huai was young and unsuccessful, and could not surpass his brother who had outstanding military achievements. King Su Xu Jin suddenly became the candidate for the crown prince in everyone's hearts.

Court officials have successively submitted memorials asking the emperor to choose another crown prince as soon as possible to consolidate the country's foundation.

Emperor Jiahe did not grant Xu Jin the crown prince as they expected, but instead stayed at the throne and refused to send him off.

If he didn't send a message, there were still smart people who wanted to curry favor with King Su first, and they handed them to King Su's mansion in a constant stream.

Xu Jin was prepared, so Fu Rong became "ill" again and refused to see guests in Prince Su's mansion.

By the end of the first lunar month, the matter finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!