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Chapter 236 The Seventeenth Bowl of Soup (Twelve)

Rui Ge'er became more and more mature. In addition to being a little naive in front of Qing Huan, he always looked old-fashioned when talking to anyone, and he was a copy of the emperor.

Everyone knows his excellence and talent, but when Rui Ge'er was young, the more outstanding he was, the more uneasy the third prince became. Judging from the current situation, he really began to believe that the throne might not be his own in the future. The reason why he was able to ascend the throne in his previous life was that he was the only son under his father. However, after his father passed away, the seventh emperor's uncle rebelled shortly after he ascended the throne. At that time, his foundation was unstable. How could he compare to the seventh emperor who was in a mixed manner in the court?

Of course, he lost the throne and was banned for the rest of his life. In this life, he wanted to prepare early, but a little prince popped up, and his father favored him very much. The third prince understood that he was not the successor of the father's heart, whether in the previous life or in this life. Therefore, although the father wrote a throne edict to him in the previous life, he did not do anything for him. The middle-aged family in the court was occupied, and the officials were rampant. When the father was there, these people did not dare to act rashly, but when the father left, he was a new emperor with an unstable foundation. Is there anyone who bullied him better than him?

The father had never thought of letting him sit firmly on the dragon throne, so he simply let go. It can be said to be to temper him or to fend for himself. The Seventh Emperor's uncle also had royal blood flowing in his bones. If the throne was replaced by him, the surname of Wei was still the thousands of miles away. The third prince only realized that the reason why the father did not lay the foundation for him was that he wanted him and the Seventh Emperor's uncle to fight each other. The person who won would naturally become the new emperor.

But what is the father doing now?! He is paving the way for Rui Geer! The third prince is not stupid. The father is indeed weakening the power of those aristocratic families bit by bit, but it did not make them notice it, but instead made them continue to survive.

This is what the father taught his heirs. It would not only put him in danger, but also allow him to gradually grow into a good emperor in practice. He can quickly adapt to that position after ascending the throne in the future. The father was even slowly cultivating new ministers for the little prince. Did he think he could not see it?!

The third prince became more and more irritable as he thought about it. Seeing the charming and beautiful beauty, he no longer had the mood to continue lovingly and turned around and was about to leave.

The third prince's concubine Fu Qiang was anxious and quickly called out: "Your Highness, your dew is deeper, are you restless?"

"No, you go to bed first. I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to do, so I went to the study first. I will naturally come back after the work is done."

Looking at the third prince's back as he left, Fu Qiang bit her lip. She was not a fool, so she naturally knew why her husband was worried. Since the little prince was born, His Highness has often done this. Judging from His Majesty's favor and teaching for the little prince, it was cultivated in the direction of the future crown prince. Fu Qiang is naturally not satisfied with a mere prince's concubine. She wants to be a crown prince's concubine or even a queen! But if the third prince cannot inherit the throne, then she will be the third prince's concubine in this life.

His Highness has become increasingly cold and taciturn recently. She must think of a way to help His Highness.

The next day, Fu Qiang returned to her parents' home and told her about this. Although Mrs. Fu was a woman from the back house, she could speak in the circle of ladies in the capital. Naturally, she knew how much the emperor valued the four-year-old prince today. She hoped that her daughter would be good, and her daughter wanted to rely on her husband. Originally, the Fu family was very happy to marry Fu Qiang to the Third Highness. The Third Highness was the only prince of His Majesty. It goes without saying who that position belongs to, but who knew that a little prince ran out of the way.

Although Mrs. Fu dislikes Fu Wei's aunt and doesn't like Fu Wei, she is a wise man after all. After learning about her daughter's heart disease, she patted her hand and comforted her: "No matter what, the status of your third prince is unshakable. In the future... it is naturally good for the third prince to sit in that seat. If she can't sit, then the little prince is also the blood of our Fu family, and they are all family..."

"Mom, what are you saying? How can the little prince be the emperor? How can he compare to the third prince as the emperor?!" Fu Qiang looked at Mrs. Fu in shock, as if he couldn't believe that she would say such words. "The little prince's biological mother is the Imperial Concubine Jiarong, but others don't know who this Imperial Concubine Jiarong is, don't we know? How did she have been with the Fu family for fifteen years? I know how she has lived in the Fu family for fifteen years, and everyone knows it. How could the little prince take care of the Fu family in the future? He would not seek trouble for our Fu family for the Imperial Concubine Jiarong? Thank God! Mom, you are so confused!"

"Oh!" Mrs. Fu sighed. "If possible, I naturally hope that this honor will fall on you, but have you ever thought about it? Who can do the person sitting on the dragon throne and he can't see clearly? Qiang'er, don't be confused about the future glory. This is what your father told me. Before, I was as angry as your father."

When she chatted with her colleague's wife's family, the topic would always surround the imperial concubine Jiarong who was favored by the harem. Although she did not dare to talk about the candidate for the crown prince, the attitude of the emperor today should not be too obvious. It would be fine if the little prince was mediocre, but she was very talented and diligent. Compared to the third prince whose biological mother was just a palace maid, the little prince had a better background. The most important thing is that he was loved by His Majesty!

"At present, Your Majesty is only in his thirties, and he will have at least a few decades of good life. The Third Prince is over 20 years old. In a few decades, how old are you and how old are he? But the little prince is in his youth and is in his prime. By that time, the little prince has already gained a foothold. Do you think we can offend them at will?"

Fu Qiang was not convinced: "Since ancient times, he did not establish a eldest son, and he did not establish a young son, so why is it not the little prince's turn to sit on the throne!"

"Shh!" Mrs. Fu was frightened by her daughter's unrestrained words, and quickly covered her mouth and complained, "Even if you are in your own home, don't talk nonsense! Neither the little prince nor the third prince is a legitimate wife, but so what? The third prince's biological mother is a palace maid, but what about the little prince? The imperial concubine Jiarong is equivalent to the deputy queen! In addition, the little prince has been outstanding since childhood and the imperial concubine is deeply favored by His Majesty. Do you think the matter that His Majesty decides is a refutation by the ministers?"

Fu Qiang blurted out: "It would be great if there was no little prince--"

Yes! If there is no little prince, it would be useless even if the imperial concubine is favored. Once the new emperor ascended the throne, she would either be buried with her or become a monk. In that case, no one would compete with the third prince for this position...

"That's natural." Mrs. Fu did not see the ruthless look in Fu Qiang's eyes, but she sighed with Fu Qiang, "In that case, the third prince will definitely be the new crown prince! Alas, although that woman was not loved by the master during her lifetime, she unexpectedly gave birth to a promising daughter."

My mother was lamenting that Fu Qiang hadn't listened carefully, and her mind was full of thoughts that "it would be better if there was no little prince."

I thought too much and couldn't help but take action.

Of course, Fu Qiang is not a real brainless person. She can be married back by the third prince to become the official concubine, of course, not only her family background and beauty. She is a woman who only cares about her husband, and the third prince treats her sincerely. Therefore, although Fu Qiang wants to do something, she did not hide it from the third prince.

After hearing Fu Qiang's tactful proposal, the third prince was stunned for a moment, but did not say he agreed or refused. Fu Qiang looked at him with some anxiety. She was just a woman, and she could not reach her hand to the harem. If she really wanted to attack the little prince, it would still depend on the third prince.

But this step is too dangerous. If you win, you will dominate the one person. If you lose, who knows what the consequences will be? After all, His Majesty loves Fu Wei and the little prince so much.

The third prince thought about it for a long time before he said to Fu Qiang lightly: "Don't worry about this matter."

I didn't tell Fu Qiang whether he was going to do it or not.

Fu Qiang's heart was full of anxiety. Perhaps because of this bad intention, when she saw Qinghuan at the palace banquet, she couldn't help feeling guilty. She hurriedly bowed and left, as if she didn't even dare to see Huan.

When she was bedtime at night, Qinghuan told the emperor that she didn't care about anything. She read books and took a walk every day, took piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, and then got close to Rui Ge'er. She told the emperor if she had any problems. She was straightforward and never knew how to be polite.

When the emperor heard her say that the third prince's concubine looked wrong, the emperor knew what the third son was trying to do. Of course, he knew what the third son was trying to make. No matter how serious his son was, could he be better than me? He just didn't like to care about this little thing and planned to keep the third brother. If the third brother was obedient, he would make him the sharpest blade in Rui Ge'er's hand. If he had bad intentions, he would let Rui Ge'er practice it, and then directly ban it or demoted it to a commoner in the future. Before he ascended the throne, he would also have his brother's blood.

Whether it was the emperor or Fu Qiang, he felt that if the third prince wanted to attack, he would definitely attack the little prince, but none of them expected that the person he was targeting was not the little prince, but the emperor!

The third prince thought very simply. As long as the emperor dies, the little prince is not enough to ascend the throne now. Isn’t the throne his then? Besides, if the father dies, what’s the use of the imperial concubine being favored? His move directly solved the fundamental problem - even if the little prince is destroyed, can’t the father be born with the imperial concubine again? But if the father is gone, then the father’s son will naturally be left with him and the little prince. At that time, he will "take care of" them as a good prince.

The third prince was so good at doing it. The emperor believed in Taoism and had been studying the art of immortality. In recent years, he got the imperial concubine. Although he was a little distant, he still took the elixir frequently. It is said that it prolongs life, but who knows?
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