When His Majesty mentioned An Shijun, there was clearly cold disgust in his eyes, except for ridicule, there was no trace of affection.

It's a real disgust.

From this time, Li Fu probably understood.

This An Shijun is just an outcast, maybe His Majesty's favor for him before was also fake, for example, in order to stabilize the power of Prime Minister An's party, and then find an opportunity to uproot them-

Gonggong Li couldn't help but admire and be deeply frightened by Fu Yue in his heart.

Secret Dao: Emperor, it's really ruthless.

Anyway, he is also a person who has been pampered in the palm of his hand, and His Majesty actually said that he would turn his face, and he would turn his face when he said that he would be disgusted, and he would not leave a trace of affection.

This old eunuch's brain hole is really big.

With just one look from Fu Yue, he made up so many things in his brain.

……

As for Fu Yue on the other side.

She sat in the royal study, sitting on the cold throne, writing down name after name on paper, some with crosses and some circles.

With a single stroke, the fate of a family is decided.

Fu Yue relied on the golden finger of knowing the plot, and wrote down the names of those courtiers who betrayed Ji Lan in his previous life, thinking that he would find a reason to kill a few in two days and exile a few more.

Anyway, any existence that threatens her throne must die.

It is better to kill three thousand by mistake than to let one go.

The corners of the empress's thin lips curled slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were as cold as if they were soaked in a layer of ice and snow, and she looked down at her snow-white slender fingers, as if they had not been stained with any dirt.

Fu Yue lowered her eyelashes slightly.

The original body is a benevolent monarch, and there are some things that I don't want to do, huh...... She's not a good person.

These clean hands will be stained with blood sooner or later.

A little eunuch outside bent over and trotted in respectfully, "Slave see Your Majesty, Lao Fengjun invites you to go to Cining Palace, saying that he has something to discuss with you." ”

To be honest, when he heard Lao Fengjun's words, Fu Yue paused for three seconds, and he didn't realize who this person was.

She, her father?

The empress's scarlet lips twitched fiercely, and she waved her hand casually, signaling that she knew, "You go down first, go back to your father, I will go back to Cining Palace for dinner tonight, and there are still twists and turns that have not been approved." ”

The little eunuch respectfully withdrew.

Fu Yue tried hard to remember what her father was like in the original plot, but unfortunately this person was a background board in the original plot.

She really didn't think of it.

“……”

When I went to Cining Palace for dinner in the evening.

Fu Yue finally saw what her biological father looked like with this body, and she was slightly relieved to see that this person looked quite normal, not like the delicate and weak man in the ordinary female venerable.

She didn't want to call him daddy to a man with heavy makeup and pretentiousness.

It's too much of a diaphragm.

The picture is too beautiful to look at.

Ji Lan's father is an extremely outstanding-looking man, and the beauty of the original body is inherited from her father, even if he is slightly older, he has not reduced his demeanor back then, his temperament is warm, and a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes symbolize the traces of time.

After Chu Ning saw his daughter coming, his eyes became more and more loving, "Lan'er is here, sit down, dinner is ready." ”

Fu Yue nodded.

After dinner, Chu Ning wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and opened his mouth tentatively, "Lan'er, my father knows that you don't like Xian'er, but he is your husband after all......"