Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 3567 A Little Sweetheart 20
Emperor Shengyuan stared at his back angrily, and gritted his teeth, "If you can be less angry with me, and enter the court earlier to help me share the government affairs, I will be fine sooner!"

In the final analysis, it was all the fault of this unfilial son!

He leaned on the dragon chair to breathe, and the chief manager quickly handed him tea to let him breathe.

Emperor Shengyuan took a sip of tea and sighed, "Fushun, what do you think he thinks? What's wrong with this position? Among my sons, his ability is obvious to all, but..." He thought more and more. Angrily, "However, he refuses to enter the imperial court! Could it be that after a hundred years, I will pass this seat on to someone else?"

The corners of Fushun's mouth twitched slightly, and he really wanted to say to Emperor Shengyuan: That's not someone else, that's your son too!
But in the end, he just respectfully sympathized with Emperor Sheng Yuan, while persuading him: "Maybe the third prince is still young, maybe he will change his mind in the future? Don't you think so?"

"I hope so," Emperor Sheng Yuan waved his hand, and said in a bad mood.

Fushun looked at these two people, they could be regarded as the strangest father-son pair in history.

As an emperor, isn't he always the most afraid of his son still coveting the throne before he dies?Why did he get to Emperor Shengyuan, he was like a hot potato, and he wanted to throw it out.

And Huo Yanzhi, other princes, if they could have half of his favor, they would have been so happy that they would have lost their way.

But he was fine, every time he made Sheng Shang furious, he just acted like a normal person.

Fiddle with your own business, get better and better.

Fushun knew that although Emperor Shengyuan was full of disgust for his business, he watched him step by step over the years.From starting from scratch, to now all over the country, and even has developed the business to other countries, it is all fake to say that it is not gratifying.

But the more outstanding he was, the more Emperor Shengyuan wanted to pass the throne to him.

These two people are really—

Fushun shook his head, his heart cleared.

This is an endless loop, there is no solution at all.I just hope the Holy Majesty can figure it out by himself.
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Huo Yanzhi strode out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the magnificent palace was covered with a layer of white snow.Instead, it gave this luxurious palace a sense of elegance.

Breathing out a breath of white air, Huo Yanzhi's servant Xiao Mo immediately shook the navy blue cloak in his arms, and put it on Huo Yanzhi firmly.

The neckline of the cloak was wrapped in a circle of black fox fur. When the wind blew, the cloak rolled up slightly, revealing the red lining inside.

Huo Yanzhi is tall and tall, with a cool and elegant demeanor, not like a businessman, but more like an elegant person who reads books and paints on weekdays.

But in fact, he looked thin, but when he rubbed his fingers, the veins bulged slightly, which silently showed that this person was not a person who only knew how to do business or hold a pen.In his body, there is also an unknown terrifying force.

Xiao Mo looked at him adoringly, and stood quietly behind him.

Seeing that he was appreciating the scenery in front of him enough, he said lightly, "Go back." Xiao Mo immediately nodded and called the carriage over.

Huo Yanzhi is the first to be able to ride horses or ride cars in the palace.

Others are envious and jealous, but no one dares to bring this jealousy to the surface.

Not to mention this Huo Wuye, he is not a master who will let others bully him.Even the one standing behind him will definitely not tolerate his most beloved son being missed by others!

Halfway through the carriage, we met a sedan chair on the palace road.

(End of this chapter)