Chapter 632 God Assists Yan Manzi (2)

Aunt Qi choked, and then cried hysterically, "You are an enemy! You have to be forced to speak!"

Fushun groped to the bedside and sat there at a loss, "Hey, Xiugu, don't cry."

"You're an enemy!" Aunt Qi threw herself into his arms, crying and beating her, "You're an enemy..."

Fushun shook his hands, fumbled a few times, then hugged her, and then hugged her tightly.

The next day, Fushun licked his old face and went to find Emperor Jing.

"You mean you and Qishang Gong are in love and there is nothing wrong with Anshun?"

Fushun puffed out his chest, hummed, and said righteously: "That boy is just being sentimental! Aunt Xiu doesn't like him. Aunt Xiu has always liked me."

Emperor Jing clenched his fist and coughed slightly, then said with a stiff face: "Well, I still have to ask Anshun and Qishang Gong what they mean."

I'm not afraid to ask Xiu Gu, but Fushun is afraid that asking Anshun will cause trouble. After all, that boy from Anshun has a slippery mouth and can talk life into death. He quickly said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to ask Anshun, just ask Qishang Gong."

Emperor Jing nodded understandingly.

Fushun's old face suddenly burst into laughter.

After all, eating is a private matter in the palace. The masters are aware of it, but they don't mention it on the surface.

Emperor Jing didn't decree a marriage or anything, but decided to arrange a compensatory marriage for Fushun and Aunt Qi.

There is a sedan chair (you can’t buy anything if you have money), an auditorium (there are many houses in the palace), there are people carrying the sedan chair (there are many eunuchs in the palace), there are people playing gongs and drums (the palace musicians make up the number), and there are also guests, including those who are close to each other. , including the emperor and empress...

Yan Manzi came to see Fushun on the first day.

Now he relied on Emperor Jing to death. He found a guard commander to work in the palace. His family was settled in the palace. He was busy doing errands. Anyway, Emperor Jing turned a blind eye. , and naturally so do the people below.

Hearing that old man Fushun was getting a wife, he had already found countless good things to share with him.

Fushun looked at the dazzling array of things in front of him, his face turned purple with anger.

Damn it! Did this guy do this on purpose?

Yan Manzi is still the same as before, unshaven and smiling obscenely, "Hey, what do you think? If you like it, I'll treat you as married and I'll follow suit."

"Get out, get out..."

"Oh, I'm so angry that I can't even say anything properly. Hehe, we are doing it for your own good, do you understand? For the sake of our friendship, I have been investigating for several days and working all night to sort out the good stuff. You old man, don't know the difference! "

Fushun knew what Yan Manzi's hobbies were, and he was full of doubts: "Really?"