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[In this world, Yin Yin has relatively few plots, and the two male protagonists have more emotional plots. It is danmei, and those who mind should be careful! 】

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I have endured thousands of years of punishment, endured thousands of years of loneliness, and done thousands of years of good deeds, just in exchange for a Xu Mingtang. ——Fu Chen

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The Dayong Dynasty was founded 148 years ago, and now it is 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. At the age of knowing the destiny, there are only three princesses under his knees and no prince.

Five years ago, Emperor Jiankang had issued an imperial decree that he would choose his son from among the brothers of the royal family to succeed him as the crown prince.

Now, five years have passed, and the selection of the crown prince has not yet been decided, but the competition among the princes has become more and more fierce.

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

A few years ago, Emperor Jiankang contracted a cold and became seriously ill. It took nearly two months for him to get better. Recently, news came from the palace that Emperor Jiankang fell ill again, and news that he was about to become a prince.

In the court hall, except for a few pure ministers, other courtiers stood in line one after another.

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

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

It is rumored that the son of Fu Ming is violent and bloodthirsty, with a scar on his face from the center of his eyebrows to the right side of his face, and even the child can cry when he sees it.

And the son of Fu Chen is known as a wise man, and he has a good appearance, the breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and it is as warm as jade.

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

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

"Ziheng, now you have a very good reputation both in the court and in the people, but now you have overwhelmed that Fu Ming, and the one in the palace... This matter of establishing a prince, I'm afraid it will be decided soon. , Looking at this situation, I am afraid that it will be disadvantageous for Fu Ming, you know, that Fu Ming has always been ruthless, and I don't know how many princes have lost their lives to him over the years, I am afraid that he will not let you go easily this time."

The man who spoke was a black man with a long fear,

He bent up at will, leaned slightly, his posture was lazy, his appearance was handsome, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were very seductive. When the words fell, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, his thin lips were stained with a touch of ruddy, which was added even more. A seductive.

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

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

But Lin An knew that his friend, who was only wearing a warm skin, was an Asura who was even fiercer than Fu Ming.

Fu Chen's eyes fell out of the window, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't care. He opened his mouth, his voice was cold, without much emotion: "If he comes, I, Fu Ziheng, will accompany him. Let's see if he is dead or I am dead."

This throne, he Fu Chen, is bound to win.

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

Fu Chen glanced at it casually, and happened to see a thin cyan figure, just a back, and somehow made his eyes stay for a few seconds.