The Big Landlord

As soon as the words came out, the hall was quiet.

An Ziran took a deep breath and gently opened his hands. When he did not open it, he said with patience: "Old lord, you admit the wrong person, I am not your grandson."

Your real grandson is looking at you with a blank expression.

When Fu Lao Wang did not listen to him, he pouted and said with a look of disappointment: "Grandson, do you not like your grandfather? You said that my grandfather must change."

An Ziran had some headaches. It seems that Fu Lao Wang’s brain is a bit problematic. Even his grandson can admit his mistakes. Can he still count on him to remember things ten years ago? It is no wonder that Fu Wutian brought his grandfather to come over. It is counted that the old prince can not say anything. He does not think that Fu Lao Wang is installed because it is not necessary.

An Ziran looked at Fu Wutian and said with discretion: "Wang Ye, Fu Lao Wangye can't remember things?"

Fu Wutian stared at his face and said: "There was a serious illness six years ago. It became like this when I woke up. Sometimes I have no memory, my eyes are very strange, and I often admit the wrong person."

Intermittent amnesia!

An Ziran immediately reached this conclusion. This condition can also be called forgetfulness. The elderly are the easiest to get this disease, and it is almost impossible to heal. I want him to remember that the agreement with Angrand ten years ago can only be based on luck.

Fu Wutian looked at him with a sly look, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He wanted to know how he would prove it.

An Ziran thought about it, but decided to give it a try, so he took Yu Pei to Fu Lao Wang. "Old lord, you still can't remember this piece of jade, it was you who gave me my grandfather ten years ago, agreed to two knots. My dear confidant, my grandfather is your confidant, you used to be a good brother, can you remember?"

Fu Lao Wang looked at it for a while, and suddenly caught Yu Pei, and definitely said: "I remember!"

An Ziran is happy.

Fu Lao Wang continued: "It is a snowy jade, how can it be only one piece?"

An Ziran's expression froze.

Who is the single snow?

Fu Wutian saw the embarrassment on his face, like seeing something interesting, and the light flashed in his eyes: "Snow is the grandmother of the king."

Looking at the appearance of Fu Lao Wang, it is estimated that he can't remember the Su Guanjia. I hope that he remembers the agreement ten years ago. I hope there is no hope, but it is impossible for him to leave. It is hard to come here. Say nothing to return empty-handed.

Su Guanjia once told him that Fu Lao Wang is a very bold person. He is talented, but not like a literati. Instead, he has the character of a military commander, and he is also a very affectionate person. He insisted on making a relationship with his family. The idea of ​​the family should not be impulsive. Originally, he thought that even if Fu Tiantian did not admit this marriage, he could also use Fu Lao Wang to achieve his goal, but he only missed this point.

The plan was completely disrupted, and the next game was hard to go.

An Ziran frowned, his eyes glanced at Fu Lao Wang’s untouchable feeling of jade, and suddenly a flash of light flashed through his mind, and he sneaked a sneak peek, so the obvious problems did not come.

"Wang Ye, in fact, you already know about marriage, right?"

Fu Wutian saw that he suddenly had a well-thought-out attitude. He looked directly at his eyes and was particularly firm. He did not look like the other people looked at him with his left-right flash. It was very simple: "Yes."

An Ziran breathed a little more, he should have guessed it.

Fu Lao Wang Ye was sick six years ago. He still couldn’t keep his grandson for four years, and most people would definitely say a marriage contract with their family when they got home. Fu Lao Wang is so serious. It is even more impossible to conceal credit.

"Wang Ye should guess the purpose of my coming here, the token can not be faked, and also ask the prince to fulfill the agreement between the old prince and my grandfather." An Ziran found that the more Fu Futian, the more people think about it, the easier it is to be played by the other party.

Fu Wutian stared at his expression, "How do you want me to perform?"

An Ziran said: "Oh my sister."

"Side room?"

"Positive wife."

Anjia is only a landlord of a small county. If Fu Tiantian will marry again in the future, his sister’s marriage will definitely be looked down on because of the identity of the merchant’s daughter. Therefore, only Wang Hao’s position can protect her from being bullied. He can also fight for An Yuzhi. This is the only thing.

The hall was in a silent atmosphere.

Su Guanjia looked at the two nervously, although he also hoped that Miss San could marry Wang Ye as a king, but he always felt whimsical. From the identity gap between the two, Anjia really climbed high.

Fu Wutian calmly said: "Your sister wants to marry into the palace and can only be a side room."

An Ziran’s face was immediately cloudy and uncertain. Although he did not make it clear, he knew another meaning in his words. The royal family could not marry a landlord’s daughter as Wang Hao, or would it be teased by the world? Although it is ridiculous, the ancients seem to pay attention to face.

Fu Wutian's words have already explained his attitude. An Ziran knows that there will be no result if he persists. If Fu Lao Wang is not sick, he will not be with him.

An Ziran took Yu Pei from Fu Lao Wang, and left the palace with Su Guan.