Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Only after his skin all over his body was rubbed until it turned red and bled did An Guifu walk out of the bathtub woodenly.

He casually put on a robe and walked straight to the bed with coldness in his eyes.

He gently grabbed a corner of the quilt, and with a look of disgust on his face, he threw all the quilt that Shi Wu Yue had slept on to the ground.

Mr. An Guifu lay expressionless on the cold, hard carved bed and slowly closed his eyes.

Only he himself knew the pain in his heart. Now he endured humiliation and stayed with this bitch, just to kill her one day to ease the hatred in his heart.

This time I went back to the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion just to discuss with my father how to unite the court officials to drive this bitch off the throne.

An Guifu stopped the chaotic thoughts in his mind, curled up his body and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Mr. An Guifu took a carriage and was escorted back to the Marquis Wu'an's Mansion by his servants.

Marquis Wu'an received the news yesterday and stood in front of the door with his entire family, waiting for Mr. An Guifu to return home.

The luxurious and high-profile carriage slowly stopped in front of the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, and Mr. An Guifu just stepped out of the carriage.

Everyone in Wu'an Marquis's Mansion knelt on the ground: "Greetings to Mr. An... Mr. An, I wish you all the best!"

Everyone in the Marquisate felt bitter, as this was the most promising descendant of their Wu'an Marquisate...

He could have achieved great things in this vast world, and he could have been made a marquis or a prime minister with his talent!

But she was spotted by the emperor at a palace banquet, and her pride was shattered and she entered the palace to serve the emperor...

Their Marquisate had never done anything against the will of heaven, and their ancestors had made many military achievements on the battlefield. Why was God so unfair to their Marquisate?

An Guifu's face was extremely calm, and he said calmly: "Everyone, get up~"

After saying this, he led the way towards the Marquis' Mansion.

He is now deeply constrained, and for the sake of hundreds of lives in the Marquis' Mansion, he must not reveal his emotions easily.

To put it nicely, the guards who followed him were escorting him back to the marquis's mansion.

To put it bluntly, isn't Shi Wu Yue just placed by his side to monitor his every move?

Mr. An Gui lowered his eyes to hide the deep hatred in them and walked straight towards the flower hall.

When they reached the door, the guards wanted to follow them in.

An Guifu scolded unhappily, "Get away! I can't talk to my father and mother when I come back to visit my parents? Do you have to watch me when I go to the toilet?"

The guards saw that An Guifu was unhappy. They were stunned for a moment, then said they dared not and walked away together.

When only the Marquis' family was left in the flower hall, the Marquis' wife Wu'an could no longer bear the pain in her heart.

Sitting in the seat, crying silently.

There were palace guards outside, so she couldn't even cry out!

The Emperor has a fickle temperament. If he knew that your husband had returned home to visit his relatives and everyone in the Marquis' Mansion was crying, he would definitely be dissatisfied with the Marquis' Mansion.

By then, not to mention that An Guifu will have a hard time being trapped in the deep palace, the Emperor may also vent his anger on the Marquis' Mansion.

In the best case scenario, the whole family may be exiled, and in the worst case, all the people in the marquis' mansion may be executed!

An Guifu was also feeling uncomfortable at this moment. He glanced at everyone's red eyes.

He said in a gentle voice: "Let the younger generations go out and play. I have a few words to say to my father and mother..."

After all the young people in the flower hall walked out, looking back every few steps.

An Guifu spoke again: "Father, I came back this time to ask you for the addictive poison!"

This sentence almost made everyone in the hall fall off their chairs.

Marquis Wu'an looked at An Guifu, who still had a calm expression, with horror on his face.

What did his son want to do? Did the emperor torture him too harshly, so he wanted to use this thing to ease the pain in his heart?

In an instant, tears welled up in Marquis Wu'an's eyes.

He advised with a trembling voice: "Son, that's not a good thing! Dad knows you're suffering, but you can't even think about eating this kind of thing... Dad is useless, and Dad can't protect you!"

The wife of Marquis Wu'an could no longer hold back and sobbed bitterly while hugging the maid beside her.

The emperor was so incompetent and cruel that he tortured her son to the point that he had to rely on hallucinogenic poison to survive!

An Guifu sighed softly upon hearing this: "Don't be sad, father and mother. I am living well in the palace! Besides, I didn't use the poison. I just got a new pet recently and wanted it to be more obedient and not hurt people at will!"

He just wanted to use the poison to control her while the emperor was still obsessed with his body.

After all, the king of a country is incompetent and takes hallucinogenic drugs, so that the cavalry of Wu'an Marquis Mansion can be justified!

Marquis Wu'an blinked in confusion, then looked at An Guifu in surprise as if he had thought of something.

His son actually wanted to use this medicine on the emperor!

But the emperor has a special eunuch who tests poisons. How could he give the medicine to the emperor?

Seeing that Marquis Wu'an remained silent for a long time, An Guifu said softly, "Father, have you ever thought that if the people of Beichen are oppressed for a long time, they will definitely be dissatisfied and rebel against the court! I think... why should the throne be given to others? It just so happens that I am close to the water tower in the palace, and father is secretly making plans outside the palace..."

Not to mention how the people of the world are doing, the officials in the court have already been filled with fear and anxiety.

If they do not agree to follow the Wu'an Marquisate, what benefits can they gain from following the tyrannical and incompetent emperor?

Instead of this, it would be better for everyone to unite and overthrow Shi Wu Yue’s regime!

Although Chen Tai holds great power, he still has little experience in the military.

If my father could find a way to contact his former subordinates, he could take advantage of the opportunity to attack Nanyue and do something to kill Chen Tai...

At that time, Wu Yue's only support was lost, and if I cut off her medicine, she would definitely become crazy.

If my father takes advantage of the opportunity and leads his men to attack the palace, the whole world will be taken over by his Zheng family.

Marquis Wu'an gasped in shock. This was treason!

If you make a wrong move, you will lose everything!

He lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, then finally gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Their Zheng family has been forced to this point by the emperor, what else is there to be afraid of?

At worst, I can be a brave man again in eighteen years!

"You must not reveal your true identity in the palace... Father has a fake death drug that he got many years ago, and I'm giving it to you! No matter what, father only hopes that you can live in this world..."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the study.

...

After An Guifu had lunch at the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, the guards urged him to return to the palace.

Shi Wu Yue had already been sitting in the Cangjiao Palace waiting for An Guifu to return to the palace.

"Your Highness, may the Emperor be well and safe!"

Shi Wu Yue looked back and felt that something seemed different about An Guifu's return home.

When she was with him before, Mr. An would not even bother to greet her. Even when they made love, he would just lie on the bed like a dead fish and let her toss him around.

How come he actually greeted her after returning home?

Shi Wu Yue extended his hand towards An Guifu, motioning him to sit next to him.

It would be best if he could change. After all, I don’t like being treated coldly.

An Guifu was the husband she had chosen herself, so she could tolerate his coldness and unreasonableness towards her.

As long as An Guifu can stay in the palace and serve her with peace of mind, she might give him the position of the emperor's husband if she is happy!