"I think we should be able to talk as old friends." Fu Zichen turned the rim of his cup leisurely and looked at Changsun Shuo. The man opposite him also tapped the cup lightly and made a clear sound, "How can Mr. Fu be friends with me? Sir, you shouldn't go. Are you discussing with the Imperial Master how to deal with the remnant of the eldest grandson? What, you will feel better after seeing me lose? I am not worthy of your special attention," the eldest grandson Shuo said with his eyes lowered, as if he was a truly respectful subordinate with no right to rebel. Fu Zichen looked at Changsun Shuo as if he was in a daze and said, "Are you hungry? I made dumplings and brought them to you. I asked Bai Sanyue and she said you like to eat cabbage stuffing, so I made them. Eat them quickly. "Fu Zichen took out the food box and opened the lid, broke open the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, and brought it to Changsun Shuo's mouth. Changsun Shuo didn't eat it. Instead, he said, "Sir, there's no need to be hypocritical. I won't be fooled by you." I am moved by your actions, let alone tell you what you want to know. Your Majesty An, who is sitting on the right armrest of the Queen Mother," the entire dungeon was silent for a moment, "I already know that it was the emperor who sent you to be an undercover agent. Now that the matter is over, I want to make up for my previous mistakes, I'm sorry..." Before Fu Zichen could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Sunshuo: "I don't want to hear anything about you, including an apology..."
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