No one expected that the war that was about to break out was stopped because the tyrant could not bear to see Fubao suffer from rumors.
Upon hearing the news, Fubao was also stunned.
When she was in Da Qi, she knew that the tyrant was very good to her, but she did not expect that the tyrant would still care about her so much even when he was furious.
Looking in the direction of Da Qi, she frowned slightly.
According to the tyrant's fate, someone in Da Qi will soon overthrow the dynasty and kill the tyrant.
According to the fate in the original book, the tyrant's final end is death.
But now, she was reluctant to see the tyrant die.
But right now, she was just a child who couldn't move freely and couldn't help the tyrant.
"Sister, what are you thinking about?"
Wang Minran looked at his sister's frown and couldn't help asking.
"Nothing, little brother, how are your lessons going today?"
In order to enable her five children to keep up with the learning progress of the children in the capital after they went there, Wang Yanran invited a scholar to teach them specifically.
Although the Wang brothers had studied with their grandfather and father, they still had to learn a lot of things from scratch, so it was still a bit difficult.
Especially the youngest one, Wang Minran, was overwhelmed by the homework assigned by the teacher.
"Very good, very good."
"Ahem, well, I still have to read a book, so I'll go back to my room first. Have a good rest, sister."
Wang Minran ran away after saying this, fearing that he would be seen by his sister's all-seeing eyes.
Cluck, cluck, cluck...
Fubao is happy, but his brother is so timid.
"Then tease your brother."
Wang Yanran poked her daughter's little head and said helplessly.
"When you grow up a little, you will also need to hire a teacher."
Fubao's face froze, and his eyes gradually turned into resentment.
"Mother, Fubao is still a baby."
Wang Yanran remained unmoved: "Your uncle the emperor has also said this matter cannot be changed."
Qin Fang came in and saw that the little girl looked listless.
"Miss, what is this?"
He was ordered by the Crown Prince to protect Fubao and was always keeping an eye on Fubao's situation.
"She doesn't want to study!"
Wang Yanran smiled, and Fubao's eyes became even more resentful.
this……
Qin Fang was also helpless. Fuxing was their benefactor in Nanzhao, and it was impossible for him not to study.
However, he still told the prince about this matter. The prince had just come back from the battlefield. When he received Qin Fang's letter, he thought something had happened to Fubao. Seeing that Fubao didn't want to study, he smiled helplessly.
Gu Jinbang, who was standing by, was a little surprised to see the prince like this.
Following the prince these days, he knew very well that although the prince was young, he was usually serious.
"Qin Fang wrote to me saying that Fubao was unhappy because he didn't want to study, but he had to."
Gu Jinbang was surprised that the prince cared so much about Fubao, but he also felt helpless.
"Fubao is still young. Maybe when he grows up, he won't be so averse to studying."
The prince nodded, but he still had a plan in mind.
When I look for a teacher for Fubao in the future, I definitely won’t choose one that’s too harsh, too strict, or too stubborn…
"Report!"
There was a quick report from the soldiers outside.
"Da Qi's spies have reported that the tyrant of Da Qi is seriously ill."
The prince and Gu Jinbang looked at each other and saw that something was wrong in each other's eyes.
"How could he be so ill now? He was so energetic when he faced us on the battlefield before."
The prince narrowed his eyes and said, "Someone must be trying to use this to start a war."
The tyrant was about to withdraw his troops, but at this moment, he suddenly fell seriously ill.
If someone blames Nanzhao for the tyrant's serious illness, the relationship between Da Qi and Nanzhao will immediately become tense.
"Gu Jinbang, gather the troops immediately and defend Nanzhao!"
The prince had a bad feeling, so he immediately wrote a letter and asked someone to send it to the capital as quickly as possible, hoping that the emperor would send support.
If a tyrant is being plotted against, it can only be said that the person who plotted against the tyrant had planned everything long ago. If the tyrant cannot recover, this war will definitely be fought.
In the capital, the emperor was still rejoicing that he didn't have to fight a war, but suddenly he received news that a war was going to happen, and his expression suddenly changed.
"My dear ministers, what are your thoughts on this matter?"
There was silence in the court, and no one dared to speak at this time.
Everyone knows what it means for Nanzhao and Daqi to confront each other?
The emperor's expression darkened. "Now that Great Qi has been plotting to seize Nanzhao, I'm afraid a battle is inevitable. Which of you, my dear ministers, is willing to support the Crown Prince?"
Complete silence!
No one dared to go to the battlefield. Everyone knew that if they went there, death might be waiting for them.
"Asshole!"
Seeing these important officials of the court acting like cowards, the emperor was so angry that he slammed the dragon throne.
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
A large number of officials knelt down, but still no one was willing to go out to fight.
Just when the emperor was furious, General Leng came to see him.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the troops to the battlefield to support you!"
Although General Leng is old, he is still as vigorous as ever.
After hearing these words, the emperor stood in awe.
"Okay, okay, General Leng is still as skilled as ever. I approve!"
General Leng led 50,000 troops to provide support, and at this moment, the news that the Tyrant was seriously ill also reached the ears of the Wang family.
Upon hearing that the tyrant was seriously ill, Fubao frowned, took out his little finger to count, and his expression changed.
"The tyrant is under a curse!"
"Some people want to take this opportunity to kill the tyrant and then annex our Nanzhao."
Hearing Fubao's thoughts, Wang Yanran's heart tightened.
"If that's the case, then that person is likely to succeed."
Everyone knows that Nanzhao is far less powerful than Daqi.
If a war really breaks out, Nanzhao will face destruction.
"The tyrant must be made better."
Fubao looked at her small body and sighed heavily. If only she grew up a little, she could use magic to quickly find the tyrant and help him solve the problem.
"Mother, please ask Xiao Zhu and the others to come over."
Fubao himself can't do it, but Xiaozhu and the other three can.
Soon, Xiao Zhu and the other three set out on the journey to Da Qi.
The tyrant was indeed sick. He lay on the bed, barely breathing, in a daze, and would see Fubao's shadow from time to time.
But every time, Fubao looked at him with cold eyes.
Suddenly someone came to report that four more doctors had been called in.
Ever since he fell ill, he had consulted all the imperial physicians and many famous doctors from outside the palace, but his health was getting worse and worse, with no improvement at all.
He has lost confidence in himself. Perhaps he has done too many evil things in his life, and God has come to take his life!
He was about to refuse, but the father-in-law who was serving him suddenly took out Fubao's little shoes excitedly.
"Your Majesty, these were brought here by those doctors."
"Quick, let them in."
The tyrant immediately spoke excitedly, but he was breathing heavily and coughing continuously.
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