Long Zijin frowned tightly and said, "Brother Jiu, you said just now that Fang Chufan was not under Long Xiuwen, but it was Fang Chufan who came forward to deal with it. After all—"
"Yuzhi is good at acting." Long Feili raised the corner of his mouth slightly, making a conclusion.
"Princess's specialty... is the disguise technique?" Xia Sang asked, everyone was startled, who would have thought of this.
"Then Fang Chufan who appeared in front of us was simply made by someone under Long Xiuwen?" Qingfeng's voice trembled slightly.
"But why did Long Xiuwen spend so much money on Zhou Zhang?" Xiahou Chu's eyes were dazzling, and he said, "If he doesn't want to reveal his identity, he can send someone to come forward.
This is what everyone has doubts about. Long Zijin even panted slightly, feeling very nervous about seeing it.
"My seventh brother is very smart." Long Feili laughed softly, his eyes just fell on the paper, he turned his head, and suddenly said: "Zhuangyuan Lang's calligraphy is notoriously good, silver hook iron. The strokes are sharp. You see, Concubine Nian's handwriting is really ugly, isn't it?"
Everyone's heart was being raised in their throats, and when the emperor said this, they were all stunned, but they saw Long Feili's mouth was red, but his expression was extremely serious, not like a joke. Xiahouchu, who was named, secretly called a mother in his heart. He didn't know what this fox-like master was going to say.
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and gave everyone a wink: Is my answer okay
Everyone was smiling, but Long Zijin didn't smile: You really know how to talk nonsense with your eyes open.
"Her words are ugly and stupid, but she is stubborn. If you think about it, she will not recognize it, but it has nothing to do with her. When she was a child, her master did not teach her well. Her master told her that wolves have no wings. Zijin, Qiyuan ... Do you remember? You tricked her into it, but fortunately Xia Sang was careful, otherwise she would have stayed in forever." Long Feili smiled, put the paper on the table, folded it carefully, and put it in in the arms.
Everyone looked at each other again, at the end, Long Zijin's nose was astringent, and he forced a smile: "Chen brother naturally remembers, Ninth brother, Nian Fei's concubine's condition is not healed, do you think this is good? Chen brother will visit in person in a little while, and have a look. What else do you need, madam—"
"So good." Long Feili nodded with satisfaction.
The atmosphere was silent for a while. Before Long Zijin gave a wink, Xia Sang gave Qing Feng a push. Qing Feng was feeling agitated and uneasy. He glanced at Xia Sang and frowned, "Senior brother..."
Long Feili was stunned for a moment, then answered with a smile, "My seventh brother is smart, and I should thank him for not treating me as a fool. The battle of Broken Sword Sect, I understand the flaws, how could he not know? He expected that I would suspect people in the DPRK, of course, even if I investigate, I may not find anything, but it is better to have less than one more thing."
"That's why he pushed Fang Chufan out." Duan Yuhuan said in a stunned voice: "That said, Fang Chufan is indeed an excellent candidate. He has the strength and is loyal to the Queen Mother."
"Just, if this Fang Chufan is fake, what about the real Fang Chufan?" Xia Sang frowned slightly and asked.
"This problem is actually not difficult to solve." Long Feili's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's true that Fang Chufan is still in the Imperial City Post Hotel, but he was temporarily fainted. On the day he returned to the palace, Fang Chufan, who was standing among the hundred officials, was Fake, Fang Chufan who came to Chuxiu Palace is also fake."
"The vassal kings are hereditary. Among the three vassal kings, the Fang family's ancestors have the lowest status. He proposed to me to raise the lintel of the Fang family. Fang Chufan has an excellent face and is afraid of things. It's impossible for him to say it when he wakes up!"
"And in the past few days, Long Xiuwen has already completed what he is going to do, and the emperor will definitely not disclose the matter of Canglongyu." Duan Yuhuan smiled bitterly and sighed: "The mountains are high and the water is long, I didn't expect this seventh master. Such a great person."
Xia Sang said: "The slave understands that the emperor judged Fang Chufan's hypocrisy based on his temperament. Originally, this fake Fang Chufan's appearance and figure are vivid and there are no flaws."
"And his motives to look at Concubine Nian!" Xia Houchu said slowly: "Unlike others, he doesn't pay attention to the appearance of the goddess. What he cares about is whether the goddess' gu poison has attacked!"
"Not bad." Long Feili nodded.
"Your Majesty, there is one thing the servants have been puzzled about. You already know everything, why did you propose to marry the princess to Fang Chufan?" Xia Sang asked in a low voice with a wry smile.
Long Zijin laughed and scolded, "You slave cares more about Yuzhi's affairs than my tenth brother."
Qingfeng gave Xia Sang a thoughtful look.
"The emperor please speak clearly." Xia Sang raised his eyebrows and knelt in front of Long Feili.
"Xia Sang, what are you doing so seriously?" Xia Houchu wanted to pull him up as soon as he smiled. Although the outline of the ruler and the minister and the etiquette of the master and the servant are strict, except for Xu Xi, several people are of the same age, and they are friends with the emperor. Pay attention.
Long Feili glanced at Xia Sang, and after a long time said: "Xia Sang, Yuzhi called me "Ninth Brother", so I can't be ashamed of this title. One day, both foreign wars and domestic troubles will arise, unless this girl can find a trustee. The lifelong lover is another matter. I know that Zijin also likes Naming, and I have thought about it for a long time. Compared with Naming, it is more appropriate for Yuzhi to marry into the royal palace."
"Although Na Ming has a city government, he is still a bold person, but with Yuzhi's temperament, he can't control it, and Na Ming will not give her sincere protection. Even if she is not my sister, as a woman, marry her. It is better to marry someone she can control than to someone who cannot protect her."