novelraw Chapter 967: Sleep more nights
Chapter 967: Sleep more nights
Chapter 967 Sleep more nights
Qiao Wanyou whispered: "I can see more clearly recently than before, but I haven't made any progress in the past two days. It's strange. In the past, day is better than day, so I'm a little confused. Funing, please help me see it. look."
"Okay." Yan Funing responded.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to the inner room.
Yan Funing opened her mother-in-law's eyelids and looked at her, then took her pulse carefully.
"Nothing happens, mom, I guess you didn't have enough rest. Did you stay up late at night?"
When asked by his daughter-in-law, Qiao Wanyou reacted and could only say, "Is it safe to move into the palace to sleep?"
She was determined not to say the real reason.
It's all because of Long Yi.
She didn't let her rest well at night, no wonder her eyes have recovered and stopped in the past two days.
"Mom, your eyes are in this way. You need more rest the most. Don't use your eyes too much."
"I understand, Funing."
Qiao Wanyou held her daughter-in-law's hand and the two of them spoke their own words.
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In the imperial study room at this moment.
By the time Fu Ciyi arrived, all the other princes were there, including Fu Beimo.
Long Yi said, "Although there were no morning court today, there were many memorials. I probably took a look at it. It was basically the same thing, and it was all about asking me to establish a crown prince as soon as possible."
Having said that, he deliberately paused to see how his sons reacted.
Each of them looked excited and expectant.
Long Lihui bowed and asked, "Father, can anyone choose you in your heart?"
Long Yi did not answer him, and asked himself: "Let me tell me, should you establish the eldest son or the legitimate son?"
The eldest son of the emperor, Long Junhao, bowed and said, "The father will have a saint."
Seeing the expressions of each son, Long Yi also became scheming in his heart and waved his hand indifferently: "Let's retreat."
Fu Ciyi thought to himself that as soon as he arrived, he called them to leave.
That's just shouting.
He might as well accompany Ningning in his mansion and do whatever he wants.
In your home, you can also do things at night in advance until the day.
Thinking of this, my face couldn't help feeling a little displeasure.
When Long Yi saw it, he shouted to him: "Wen Yu, stay."
Fu Beimo was stunned. When he was walking, he went to his brother and said in a lip service, "Brother, I'm waiting for you outside."
Except for Fu Ciyi, the other princes all left the imperial study room.
Only Fu Beimo stood at the door of the Imperial Study Room, and others walked away slowly.
When several of them left, they turned to look at him from time to time.
"What do he want to do this old ninth?"
"The third brother is the legitimate son, and he is also the legitimate son. If the third brother has the opportunity to be the crown prince, he will have it. What do you think he wants to do?"
"Why did he want to talk to his father alone when the third brother comes out?"
"It's very likely."
"Have you heard of it? My father doesn't really want to give a draft."
"Why not choose?"
Few new emperors have not been drafted after the election.
Generally, there are special elections, and I wish I could take all the best women in the world into the harem.
"During this period, it is said that the father often spends the night in the queen's harem."
They neglected their mother so much.
"Do you think the queen is blowing the wind by the pillow? That's how the father wants to become a legitimate son?"
"The wind on the pillow is so strong?"
"You are still young and don't understand." Long Junhao smiled, "You will know when you go back and ask your mother."
The group gradually drifted away, and Fu Beimo was angry when he heard this.
But this place is outside the imperial study room. If he tampers with them, he will be the one who will punish him by then.
If you implicate your mother, it may implicate your brother.
In the imperial study room. Long Yi glanced at Fu Ciyi indifferently: "Wenyu, let's talk about who is the most suitable candidate for the prince?"
Fu Ciyi bowed and said, "My son thinks there is no one most suitable, only the father thinks it is most suitable."
Long Yi laughed: "What you said is equivalent to not saying it. Don't you want to be the prince?"
Fu Ciyi said indifferently: "The father does not let his son be the minister, even if he thinks about it, it will be useless."
Long Yi smiled again: "Your uncle said you are a thorn, but now it seems to be true."
Fu Ciyi said neither humble nor arrogantly: "My son is not in the palace. The safety of mother and Nanyaobei Mo is what Mr. Chen cares most about. My son has no other thoughts, I just hope they can be safe in the palace."
"What do you mean?" Long Yi said in a deep voice.
"The fire was very strange back then. Don't my father know?" Fu Ciyi went straight to the point. "The father always said that it was easy to kill us. Now the situation is indeed the case. The only hope for me is that my mother and the north of Nanyaobei are the mother. Mo can be very good in the palace.”
No matter how fast he was, even if he secretly sent everyone to the palace.
But there will always be omissions.
If someone was ruined at that time, it would be useless if he was really anxious.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Rather than doing this, he might as well speak to the person in front of him.
Long Yi was not upset when he heard this, and responded unexpectedly: "Don't worry, I won't let them have any surprises."
"Then I'm thankful for my father!"
Fu Ciyi bowed and thanked him.
The emperor nodded and waved his hand, "You should step down too."
"yes."
Fu Ciyi left.
As soon as he left the imperial study room, Fu Beimo came up and said, "Brother."
Seeing that my brother wanted to ask, Fu Ciyi shook his head slightly.
Fu Beimo was clever and asked, "Can we have a meal together in our mother's harem today?"
"Of course."
The two brothers went to their mother's palace.
When they arrived, Yan Funing was joking with Qiao Wanyou.
"Mom, are you naughty when you were young? My sister's son Lang Ge'er, that little guy plays without stopping. I play with him, and my legs and feet are exhausted at night."
Qiao Wanyou burst out laughing: "Bei Mo is actually fine. Your husband was not naughty when he was a child. But if he played, he would not take a rest all day and was very energetic. Moreover, ordinary children would have to do it every night. He slept for a lot of hours, and he has been sleeping less since he was a child.”
Having said that, Wanniang approached her daughter-in-law: "Have he troubled you?"
"mother!"
Yan Funing blushed slightly.
Qiao Wanyou smiled, gently grabbed her daughter-in-law's hand and patted her: "You can take care of it. Of course, if there is something wrong with Ci Yi, I will tell you about him for you."
After saying that, I heard the sound of footsteps.
She scolded in the direction of the voice: "Ci Yi, be at ease, Fu Ning is so cute, don't you not know?"
Fu Ciyi was stunned.
He looked at Yan Funing with confusion.
Could it be that she told her mother about biting her butt?
Yan Funing said coquettishly: "Mom, don't talk about it, Bei Mo is here too."
Fu Beimo happily pretended to be stupid: "What did you say, why can't I understand?"
Fu Ciyi said seriously: "Mom, my father asked about the establishment of the crown prince today."
"What do you say?" Qiao Wanyou asked.
Fu Beimo said, "The father kept his brother, and everyone else went out. I don't know what the father and brother said."
He looked at his brother as he spoke.
Fu Ciyi did not hide it from them, and told him all the things he said to Long Yi.
Qiao Wanyou frowned: "You shouldn't be in a hurry to show off. You did a good job. Don't worry, everything is promising."
At worst, Long Yi slept for a few more nights.
She must help to win the position of prince of her eldest son.