Fan Xian felt cold in his heart and replied with a wry smile: "Anyway, that city lord doesn't care about anything."

"Let's change." The emperor was too lazy to take his words, so he sat down, took a cup of warm tea and sipped slowly, and said directly.

Fan Xian stood in front of the emperor. After a long headache, he said tentatively: "But Dongyi City always has to send someone to take care of it, why don't... let the prince be the city lord?"

Today, in Qing Kingdom, there is only one prince, the eldest prince. He has Dongyi bloodline and a noble status. If he wants to conquer the hearts of the Dongyi military and civilians, the eldest prince will become the city lord of Dongyi City. That is indeed a wonderful move.

"This matter... will be discussed later." The emperor frowned, obviously a little moved by Fan Xiandi's proposal, but more so... he was worried.

"I won't be in the school of the school." Fan Xian suddenly muttered, "I'm so bored that I'm so bored with those old men."

The emperor laughed and said, "Isn't Lord He also in the Secretariat of the Sect now? He is also a young man."

This is just a saying. Of course, the emperor would not let Fan Xian leave the authority of the Supervisory Office and enter the Secretariat of the Secretariat. He broke his arrangements for the future of Qing Kingdom. But when he heard the emperor's words, Fan Xian's eyes immediately appeared outside the Danbo clinic, the face of the hateful minister who guarded Ruoru every day, sneered and said: "If Your Majesty really wants to reward me, I want to ask Your Majesty to reward two decrees."

Regarding the marriage, Fan Xian and the emperor had been in a cold war for more than half a year. At this time, as soon as Fan Xian spoke, the emperor knew what he wanted to say, thinking that you, boy, dared to seek favor with me? His face turned ugly.

"A decree is given to Ruoru, and a decree is given to Roujia." Fan Xian whispered: "Please allow them to choose their son-in-law by themselves."

The emperor looked at him coldly, and after a while, he suddenly spoke, "I have approved of Roujia for you! But I cannot guarantee your sister's marriage!"

Fan Xianzhe was furious, but his heart was calm. He knew that the emperor never refused to let go of this matter, because the other party wanted to use this matter to completely suppress him. Unless he let go, he begged the other party based on the father-son relationship and the king-subject wishes, the other party would never give up.

This is anger, not just anger. What the emperor wants is to fully master Fan Xian and let Fan Xian bow his head completely in front of him. Because the emperor has always clearly felt that his son is different from other sons. There are too many traces of his mother.

The dead sons are extremely respectful to themselves on the surface. In the dark, they are thinking about things that are worse than pigs and dogs. And Anzhi exudes a hint of unwillingness from his bones. Although the emperor appreciates Fan Xian’s “sincerity”, he wants to label this sincerity as “sincerity”.

"There is no need to be said about this." The emperor stared at Fan Xian with a cold face. Suddenly he thought of something and said with a smile: "Just Roujia's decree, I want to repay you for your achievements today, which is indeed a bit unreasonable. But... I remember, you are still the Session of the Supervision Bureau now?"

Fan Xian's heart moved, and knew that the opera was coming, but his face was confused.

"The old dog Chen Pingping doesn't care about anything anyway. You just took over the position of dean and asked the old guy to rest well." The emperor looked at him with a sarcastic look and said, "I will let you take the position of dean of the Supervisory Office in my early twenties. It's so kind to say goodbye. Why don't you thank me quickly?"

Fan Xian is indeed just a supervisory authority, but over the years, under Chen Pingping's deliberate training and delegating power, he has already mastered the entire supervisory authority. What is the difference between it and the president? The emperor actually used such a natural promotion to dispel his contributions in Dongyi City and blocked his idea of ​​breaking the marriage. He was really a little merciless.

Fan Xian's lips twitched twice, as if he was angry and wanted to speak disrespectfully, but in the end he suppressed his emotions, bowed randomly, thanked him, and left the palace. The emperor smiled in the imperial study, and did not disobey his son's rudeness.

That night, Fan Xian returned to his mansion and did not do the second thing immediately, because through the conversation in the imperial study, his mood had become relaxed. At least the seemingly omnipotent Emperor could not control the subtle movements of the whole world, and in the struggle of temper and personality, he won another battle.

Sitting beside the bed, soaking his feet in hot hot water, relieved his sleepiness. Lin Wan'er looked tired and leaned on his shoulder and said, "I don't know if I'm going back. There is no preparation at home. The servants are all asleep, but you are unwilling to call them up."

"I have to go to the presidency of Dongyi City for a few days." Fan Xian gently held his wife's hand and said with a smile: "I can't help it."

"You don't know who took your name." Lin Wan'er yawned. She was obviously a woman who gave birth to a child, but her face still had a childish childishness, especially her round cheeks, which made Fan Xian feel very happy.

He gently pinched his wife's face and said with a smile: "Who would have given such a shameless name except that?"

"Why are you so excited today?" Lin Wan'er suddenly exclaimed.
Chapter completed!