Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 2280: : Duanxiu Buddha’s mother (1)

[In this world, there are relatively few plots of Yin Yin, and there are more emotional plots between the two male protagonists. 】

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I have suffered thousands of years of punishment, endured thousands of years of loneliness, and done all the good deeds in the world for thousands of years, just to get a Xu Mingtang. —— Fu Chen

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The 148th year of the founding of the Dayong Dynasty, and now the 20th year of Emperor Jiankang.

Emperor Jiankang was registered at the age of 31, and now he has been on the throne for 20 years. He has reached the age of knowing his destiny. He has only three princesses under his knees and no prince.

Five years ago, Emperor Jiankang issued an imperial decree to select the eldest son from among the brothers of the royal family as the crown prince. After waiting for him for a hundred years, he can ascend the throne as emperor.

Now, five years have passed, and the candidate for the crown prince is still undecided, but the competition among the princes is becoming more and more intense.

Emperor Jiankang had many brothers and many heirs. During the five years, I don't know how many nephews and nephews died for the crown prince.

Years ago, Emperor Jiankang contracted a cold and became seriously ill. He stayed in bed for nearly two months before recovering. Recently, news came from the palace that Emperor Jiankang fell ill again, and there was news that he was about to become a crown prince.

In the court hall, except for a few pure ministers, other courtiers lined up one after another.

Speaking of which, there are two strong contenders for the crown prince position, one is Prince Lu's eldest son Fu Ming, and the other is Prince Cheng's eldest son Fu Chen.

The strength of the two is evenly matched, but the reputation is very different.

It is rumored that Fu Ming's son is violent and bloodthirsty, with a scar on his face from the center of his eyebrows to the right side of his cheek, even that child could cry in fright.

As for Fu Chen Shizi, he is known to be wise and wise, and he also has a good appearance, with a cool breeze and bright moon, as gentle as jade.

Among the people, the latter naturally has the best reputation.

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At this time, in the Qingfeng Tea House in Chang'an City, a young man in a moon-white robe and a black robe was sitting in a box on the second floor.

"Zi Heng, now you have a very good reputation, whether it is in the court or among the people. Now you have overwhelmed that Fu Ming, and the one in the palace... I am afraid that the establishment of the crown prince will happen soon. It's decided, judging by the situation, I'm afraid it's not good for Fu Ming. You also know that Fu Ming has always been ruthless. I don't know how many princes and heirs have lost their lives to him over the years. I'm afraid he won't let him go easily this time. You."

The person who spoke was a man with black hair and long hair. He bent his legs casually, leaning his body slightly, with a slack posture, handsome appearance, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that are very attractive. After he finished speaking, he held up a glass of wine~IndoMTL. com~ After drinking it all in one gulp, the thin lips are stained with a touch of rosiness, adding a touch of seductiveness.

Lin An looked at his friend with a trace of worry in his eyes.

The man in the moon-white robe has a slender and tall figure, with warm brows and eyes, the breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and a slight smile makes people feel like a spring breeze. Even if you don't smile, you can make people feel good.

But Lin An knew that this good friend of his was only wearing a warm skin, but he was even more vicious Shura than Fu Ming.

Fu Chen's eyes fell outside the window, his expression was cold, and he didn't take it seriously. He spoke in a cold voice without much emotion: "If he comes, I, Fu Ziheng, will accompany him. It depends on whether he dies or I die. "

He, Fu Chen, is bound to win this throne.

Outside the window of Qingfeng Tea House, it is facing the bustling Fulin Street. There, a shop seems to have just opened, attracting people to stop and it is very lively.

Fu Chen glanced casually, just in time to see a cyan thin figure, just a back view, for some reason, he stopped his gaze for a few seconds.