The fat princess is happy

Chapter 191 The Prince Goes to the Brothel (1)
The emperor talked too much in a row, which caused a cough in his throat. Gong Zhanfeng was already terrified, because when he heard that his father, the emperor, was the murderer who killed Concubine Hui's fiancé, his whole body All trembling.

His benevolent father turned out to be a murderer.

"You will definitely look down on father, and even kill your brother so hard." Seeing Gong Zhanfeng's astonishment, the emperor laughed at himself bitterly.

"Father did nothing wrong. The position of crown prince is full of murderous intent and competition." Gong Zhanfeng comforted in a low voice.

"So, you should also know what your father is begging you for? From now on, no matter what, don't kill their mother and child, just pay for your father's sins, okay?" The emperor said, unable to help falling Tears, and continued: "Your concubine is courageous and forceful, but she doesn't like you, so you can't keep her."

Gong Zhanfeng trembled all over, looked at his father in disbelief, and was speechless for a long time in astonishment.

"Actually, what she did today is what I want to do, but I can't do it, but she did it for me. I appreciate her sense of responsibility, but this woman is too dangerous, Fenger, are you catching me?" If you can't live with her, you can only lose her in order to avoid disaster." The emperor's face suddenly filled with ruthlessness, and the advice in his tone was also extremely serious.

Gong Zhanfeng's expression had already froze at this moment, too much pain flashed across his face, he shook his head in pain: "No, Father, I can't let you down!"

"Being soft-hearted and soft-hearted is the most fatal weakness of an emperor. Your father doesn't want you to follow in the same footsteps. You are ruthless, so you did it. Listen to your father's advice and kill her. The disaster will be much less than keeping her," the emperor said solemnly. Said.

"No. I want to keep her, I can't lose her." Gong Zhanfeng was in more pain, his face was ashen, but his hands were shaking tightly.

"Huh, beauty is a disaster, I have already seen through it, you will meet a woman who understands your heart better than her, and makes you love her even more. She is not something you cannot lose, but your heart is not hard enough, listen to me." A woman who is too resourceful and wise can't stay." The emperor's voice was already very firm, he could have ordered Lin Xiaodai to be killed, but he didn't want to do that, he didn't want Gong Zhanfeng to hate him, so , he can only speak out to persuade.

"Father, why did you keep Concubine Hui? Didn't father have selfish intentions?" Gong Zhanfeng asked with a tense expression.

A deep sense of disappointment flashed across the emperor's face, and then he smiled: "Yes, I keep her because of selfishness, but if you want to be a good emperor, you can't have selfishness."

"My son." Gong Zhanfeng hesitated to speak, he wanted to tell the emperor that he didn't have the heart to be an emperor, but he didn't dare to say it, and didn't dare to disappoint his father, so his final answer was: "Think about it." a bit!"

"Okay, I hope you can make the most wise decision, you will be my good boy, and you will be an excellent prince." After the emperor finished speaking, Gong Zhanfeng had been confirmed as the prince.

Gong Zhanfeng trembled suddenly, but there was no joy on his face. If he became the prince, he would lose his dream.

Once, he promised her that if he would not be a prince, he would accompany her to indulge in the mountains and rivers, climb to the highest peak, and watch the sunrise in the sea of ​​clouds. Now it seems that his promise can no longer be fulfilled. He and her are destined to be separated by a wall.

"I will decree to make you the crown prince tomorrow. With the queen by your side, I don't have to worry too much." The emperor said, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gong Zhanfeng suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Father, can you tell me how my mother and concubine died?"

The emperor froze suddenly, the expression on his face froze, his eyes became misty, as if he was remembering.

"Who killed her? Is it the queen?" Gong Zhanfeng spoke suddenly, but his tone was cold and sarcastic.

The emperor was shocked again, turned his head to look into Gong Zhanfeng's eyes, and then sighed heavily: "Feng'er, don't blame the queen, she has lost too much because of you."

"Feng'er understands, father, please rest well, my son wants to go back to the mansion, and come to the palace to visit you tomorrow morning." Gong Zhanfeng suddenly stood up, stiffly, and walked out with heavy steps.

Empress An outside the door watched Gong Zhanfeng come out nervously and expectantly, and said happily: "Feng'er, how is it? Has the emperor named you the prince?"

"Congratulations, Queen Mother, your throne has been secured." Gong Zhanfeng smiled, but the smile made Queen An puzzled.

Gong Zhanfeng is the only prince, and he is the best candidate for the crown prince. Empress An is very happy, because she heard what Gong Zhanfeng said to her, which completely established her identity as the lord of the harem .

Next, it's her turn to show off her power in the harem, and pull out the concubines who have formed a party with Concubine Hui and bullied her one by one. The emperor is lying on the dragon bed, and the queen mother has already I will no longer pay attention to the affairs of the harem, and concentrate on chanting Buddha.

Empress An was the only one who grew up alone. She sat on the queen's throne and glanced at the magnificent palace in front of her. From now on, no one dared to contradict her, and no one dared to ignore her noble position.

At this moment, Empress An's heart was full of excitement and joy, and she had put in too much energy for today.

She felt that she deserved this supreme power.

When Gong Zhanfeng returned to the palace, it was already night. When he walked out of the palace, there were thin snowflakes in the sky. A guard sent him a golden cloak respectfully and thoughtfully to tie it on for him, and held it up again. He took an oil-paper umbrella to block the snowflakes for him.

Gong Zhanfeng stood at the main entrance of the palace. At this moment, he was the prince of the Gong dynasty and the future emperor, but there was no joy on his face, only the frost that was colder than this ice and snow. His eyes stared quietly, stretched out his hand, and caught a snowflake, watching the snowflake slowly melt in his warm palm, the trace of cold seemed to follow his palm and reach his heart.

His father's words echoed in his ears, and every sentence was shocking. His father actually wanted him to kill her, his most beloved woman.

Gong Zhanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then walked quickly to the carriage.

The carriage drove slowly through the dark and deserted long street, Gong Zhanfeng propped his forehead slightly after a tiring day, his handsome face was full of exhaustion.

Outside the window, there was the sound of a piano, very ethereal, followed by a woman's singing like a nightingale, tactful, clear and pleasant, very pleasant to listen to.

The melancholy between Gong Zhanfeng's eyebrows became more serious, and he suddenly said, "Stop!"

"Prince, what's the matter?" The eunuch in charge of the palace followed him out of the palace, and he asked curiously at this moment.

"Who is singing?" Gong Zhanfeng's eyes did not move, and his voice was extremely indifferent, making it hard to hear his emotions.

(End of this chapter)