"I still am at this moment." Fu Ciyi slammed the table, "Do you want to give it a try?"
Long Junhao opened his mouth but didn't dare to say a word.
"Don't you have the guts to try?"
Fu Beimo sat next to his brother and pulled Fu Nanyao to sit down as well.
"You want me to tell you?"
You fool.
Long Junhao was just about to seize the opportunity to yell.
I held it in forcibly.
If Long Wenyu had not returned, as the eldest son, he would have had a high chance of becoming the crown prince if his father had become emperor.
And Long Wenyu is back.
And so arrogant.
The more domineering it is, the better.
In this way, the emperor will know that his son who grew up in the countryside is nothing special. In comparison, he, the eldest son, is naturally the most promising.
Long Jiaying shook her head. "We're all standing here waiting, but you four are sitting here. Do you really think you're all legitimate children?"
Fu Nanyao knew that the woman speaking in front of her was her younger sister.
My father’s sixth daughter, Long Jiaying.
"You can sit down too." Fu Nanyao said calmly, "It's you who didn't sit down. Now that we've sat down, you're the ones who are criticizing us."
Suddenly, a quarrel broke out.
They both wanted to stand up for their mothers.
Yan Funing realized that this was a critical period for whose mother would become the queen.
For such an important matter, the emperor must have the answer in his mind. There was no point in arguing with them, so he simply picked up the teacup and sipped the tea.
I shook my head secretly, thinking that the quarrel now is still a small matter.
From now on, everyone will use knives, carry out assassinations, and take each other's lives.
Suddenly, someone pointed at their noses and shouted, "Your mother went to look for your father in the middle of the night last night. How shameless!"
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