Fang Zhiyi just sighed and finally said that he would ask the teacher first.
He knew that he must be surrounded by spies, and these words would definitely reach Sima Ci's ears.
Sure enough, Sima Ci came again the next day as if nothing had happened. Fang Zhiyi then asked him about this matter, and he still said that he needed to avoid danger. Fang Zhiyi simply grabbed him and wouldn't let him go. Finally, Sima Ci had no choice but to tell her.
"This old minister's daughter has been learning music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was young. She is proficient in everything. If the emperor does not abandon her, she can be made empress."
Fang Zhiyi nodded in agreement with a look of joy.
Sima Ci left happily. In his opinion, the new emperor had become his puppet.
That same night, Fang Zhiyi couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he sent away the eunuchs who were serving him and called Fu Hai in alone.
"Master." Fu Hai's address has never changed. He has always been very clear about his position.
Fang Zhiyi picked up the pen and wrote, saying in a loud voice: "Fu Hai, I have never married a queen. How is this different from marrying a commoner?"
Fu Hai was a little confused. You weren't sleeping in the middle of the night just because you were excited about getting married?
But he still answered truthfully: "There are many rituals, and we have to offer sacrifices to our ancestors. Generally speaking, it takes three days..."
Fang Zhiyi suddenly tapped the table with the pen in his hand: "Three days? That long?"
Fu Hai subconsciously looked at the table. He was literate, and when he saw the words on the table clearly, Fu Hai's heart was shocked.
"If you want to die, go out and find someone. If you want to live, continue answering my questions."
He looked at the new emperor in front of him with some suspicion. Under the candlelight, the cowardly emperor disappeared, replaced by a majestic emperor. Fang Zhiyi only needed a look, and Fu Hai's legs went weak. He thought of the previous emperor whom he had seen from a distance when he was a child. That kind of imperial majesty scared him so much that he dared not look at him a second time. But now the young emperor in front of him... he... he held a pen in one hand and fiddled with a sharp little wooden stick in the other.
Fu Hai subconsciously felt that his life was coming to an end.
"My Lord, it will take three days, two of which will be dedicated to the two-day ceremony. Only on the third day can you meet the Empress."
"Oh, that must be tiring. It's better to be a commoner. There aren't so many twists and turns."
Fang Zhiyi continued writing while talking.
"I'm giving you a chance, a chance that will make you second to none and above everyone else. If you don't want it,
Fu Hai felt inexplicably frightened. He seemed to know something he shouldn't know, that is, the puppet emperor in front of him did not seem as simple as he seemed. Secondly, he seemed unable to get off the boat.
"If I die, you will die too."
Fu Hai hesitated for a moment, and his expression became firm: "Master, please don't say that. It won't sound good if it gets out." After saying this, he nodded slowly.
The two young eunuchs standing outside yawned, "Our emperor really doesn't act like an emperor. No wonder the prime minister told us to listen carefully."
"Don't talk too much, just do what you tell us to do."
"Hurry up and change shifts. I'm so sleepy."
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