Chapter 944: This King's Son Is Not Yours to Discard as

day, child is burning like this and you don't care."Liu shrieked and burst into tears, covering her face and glancing at her mother-in-law, Mrs. Wu."I!""Why are you only hitting me Your mother-in-law...When Fu Shangyuan left the Prime Minister's residence, Yuan Buyu was still smiling and seeing him off. But once the person had walked away, he immediately changed his expression and, rarely seen, became angry.

Smash the blanket in your hand to pieces.

Those close to Yuan Buyu were shocked and instantly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. What Prince Jing said may not be the truth."

He's most likely trying to scam us.

Yuan Buyu said coldly, "The Prime Minister knows."

"Fu Shangyuan never participated in court politics and never took sides in party disputes."

I heard that the Seventh Prince is now moving around with the Jingwangfu very frequently.

People below couldn't quite grasp the connection between Yuan Buyu's two statements.

"Grandfather, what does this have to do with the Seventh Prince"

Yuan Buyu sneered, "Seventh Prince is also very close to the woman from Jinshi Mountain Villa. Just after the incident at Jinshi Mountain Villa, King Jing arrived. Could this be a coincidence"

"Fu Shangyuan's visit today seems to be about drumming up support for the Jinshi Mountain Villa, but in reality, he is announcing his position."

He was tied up with that trash in the Cold Palace.

"He actually took a fancy to a piece of trash."

This is what Yuan Buyu couldn't figure out the most. Prince Qi, without any basis, compared to the other princes, he had no chance of winning the throne at all.

Even though I've managed to accumulate some contacts recently through medication, how reliable can these connections be in such a short time

He didn't intervene because he didn't take the seventh prince and his little tricks seriously at all.

Let him accumulate connections; it won't make much of a wave either way.

Now that he understood the thoughts of these two people, he felt both angry and amused.

Two powerless trash, dare to stand against him and be his enemy.

What a marvel!

Just because of the assassination attempt at Jinshiu Mountain Villa, he wasn't sure if Fu Shangyuan really had him under his thumb. Something that should have been a guaranteed success turned out like this. If Fu Shangyuan truly did have evidence, he would indeed have to be wary.

After the triumphant return of the Western Zhou army, there would likely be significant changes in some key positions within the court.

He had to make sure these positions were filled by his people. He couldn't afford to make a single mistake before appearing before the king.

"Tell my people to deal with anyone who knows about this. And let me know if anyone finds any evidence – otherwise, don't bother showing your face again."

The one kneeling before the face, his heart pounding with fear, was quick to clean up the mess.

For now, I can't really move into this Jinxiu Mountain Villa.

Yuan shut his eyes tightly, a throbbing headache pounding in his head.

The news that King Jing was going to host a birthday banquet for the Crown Prince spread through the capital city in an instant, much to the delight of many noble daughters.

The Jing Wangfu rarely hosted banquets. Fu Shangyuan was exceptionally handsome and not yet old, just at the prime of his life. The position of Jing Wangfei remained vacant, attracting countless unmarried noblewomen vying for his attention.

Fu Shangyuan had always been popular, but he had never been interested in romantic relationships. His backyard was so clean that not even a blade of grass grew there.

This man, so deeply affectionate, and also a prince, one only needs to use their toes to imagine how many noblewomen with ulterior motives will attend the crown prince's birthday banquet this time.

Fu Shangyu brought Dong'er to Jinshu Mountain Villa. Ever since the incident at Jinshu Mountain Villa, Dong'er had been worried and couldn't eat or sleep well in the palace. He constantly pleaded with his father to take him back to the mountain villa.

He couldn't rest easy until he saw his mother safe with his own eyes.

This spoiled brat, Fu Shangyuan, lost in a few days and brought him here.

He kept telling Dong'er that he would see Fang Jinshu and the others at his birthday banquet, and that Mu Shi and the rest had all returned. But this kid just wouldn't budge, insisting on going back early to take a look.

Fu Shangyuan glared at his son who threw himself into Fang Jinshi's arms and cried uncontrollably. He couldn't feel happy at all.

I wonder if he'll worry about this boy getting into danger the way he worries about Fang Jinshi.

Besides, Fang Jinshu this woman, when has she ever suffered a loss.

Although this assassination attempt was dangerous, Yuan Buyu suffered the greater loss in the end. She emerged unscathed!

"Mother, you should still go back to the Prince's Mansion with Dong'er. Dong'er is really worried about you."

"How about we all move back in with Grandma"

Hearing this, Zong Yu, who had been standing silently beside them as an invisible person all along, could no longer bear it. He stepped forward, effortlessly lifted Dong'er's collar, and threw her back into Fu Shangyuan's arms.

"That's not good."

Fang Jinxiu and the others were almost shocked speechless by Zong Yu's childish behavior.

Zong Bai and Yu Lian silently turned their heads.

This man, who even eats vinegar like a child, is definitely not the steady older brother they used to know.

Zhuge Yun also followed suit and bowed his head.

This immature man is definitely not the valiant, composed and cool-headed brother Yu.

Fang Jinshu hurriedly pulled him.

"Don't hit Dong'er, he's still young."

While catching his son, Fu Shangyuan also stood up with a cold face and a sneering smile.

"How dare you! My son is not yours to throw about as you please!"s unless it was a happy occasion.Whenever there's danger, whether it happens or not, this person always likes to take it upon themselves.Fan Jinshu likes to shoulder things with two people, rather tha...