Chapter 1090 I Am the Sixth Young Master

The little palace maid shrank back shyly: "Your Majesty..."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Xiao Luo is getting more and more beautiful. I will miss you when you get married in the future..."

Xiao Luo was in a hurry and ran away.

Mr. Jiang was in a good mood and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao? Where did he die?"

Within a few seconds, Zhao Gao came around from behind and saw Jiang Fan with a surprised look on his face. He ran up to Mr. Jiang in a few seconds and bowed to him with a smile on his face.

"My lord, you are back. I miss you so much."

"Get out! You only rely on your damn mouth." Jiang Fan laughed and scolded: "Where is my wife?"

Zhao Gao had long been accustomed to his shameless face, so he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, stay in the study."

Inner study? Hearing these three words, Jiang Fan suddenly felt a sudden rush in his heart and wanted to run away.

I only heard an evil voice coming from afar: "Get in here!"

Mr. Jiang immediately regretted that he had been careless. It would be better to sleep at home...

Carefully pushing open the door to the inner study, he saw Xiao Cui sitting in front of the desk, tapping the desk with her slender fingers, and there were two letters on it.

Jiang Fan's heart skipped a beat. Those two letters were obviously letters from the Feng family that he had corrected. This is the evidence.

The tapping of his fingers on the table sounded to Young Master Jiang like a drum beat, containing great murderous intent.

But I couldn't run away, so I could only squeeze out a smile: "Dear, are you busy?"

As soon as the word "dear" came out of her mouth, the empress raised her eyebrows and said, "You are getting more and more courageous..."

Mr. Jiang walked into the room with a chuckle and sat down opposite her from a distance.

The empress looked unkind: "Why are you running so far away?"

Jiang Fan scratched his hair and could only helplessly move closer.

The empress typed the letter: "The review was pretty good."

Mr. Jiang felt guilty: "Hehe, who reviewed it? What's the content?"

Empress Feng glared: "Shou Jin! Who else can do that except you?"

Mr. Jiang opened his mouth, speechless.

"Come here!"

Empress Vukong pulled him closer, her nose almost touching his face: "The evidence is solid, how can I quibble?"

Jiang Fan was embarrassed: "Well, um... I have only read these two letters..."

The empress snorted and let go of him, not bothering to discuss the issue of underwear with this pervert.

"The review is in line with my wishes. How was the plan this time?"

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject: "It's okay, it's okay. Fengchen is still holding back on the island now, haha."

"So, you have caught the Earth's Core Flame?"

Jiang Fan said proudly: "That's natural. The guy who made my husband's move is a piece of shit. He was ranked below me back then!"

"Huh?" The empress was a little surprised: "What ranking?"

You said you were so arrogant, Mr. Jiang had no choice but to tell the truth: "Um, didn't you say that boy ranked third on the young dragon list just by virtue of a pseudonym..."

"Are you the Sixth Young Master?" The empress was stunned. It was not difficult to guess. She was the first, and the third was Fengchen. In front of Fengchen, it was obviously the Sixth Young Master who had half of the Six Towers that shocked the world.

In fact, the empress has been trying to find out who this short-lived Sixth Young Master is in recent years. After all, such talent really makes her heart beat. But he never expected that far away and right in front of him, he would be this little thief.

"You really surprised me..."

Jiang Fan twisted his neck: "I didn't tell you at that time, just because I was afraid that you would think that I only wanted to deal with Fengchen with a few brushes. Only then can I prove that my husband is better than him."

The empress looked at him, shook her head and laughed for a while: "The mentality of a child..."

Mr. Jiang frowned: "What do you call a child? This is called a battle of spirits."

"Okay, okay, Sixth Young Master... Haha, that's right. Who else can write that kind of military book besides you? I should have thought of it... when will the Six Taoists be delivered."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and said, "The matter in the inner study is settled."

The empress glared at him angrily: "Bring it here."

"Write when you get back, write when you get back."

Mr. Jiang quickly agreed.

"You just said that Fengchen is still on the island, what happened?"

"Ah, I just gave him a lot of big gifts and left him there. It's probably something like this..."

Jiang Fan started by looking for the Sea Dragon King and recounted the story to the Empress. Of course, he added a lot of detail and praised what he praised as "unparalleled in the sky and unparalleled in the earth."

The empress was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, but she admired him very much, which made her even more amused.

This guy is doing evil things everywhere, Fengchen is really unlucky to meet him. But it's hard for this kid, he can use any means, even the Sea Dragon King and the Underworld Sect have let him in.

"So, you gave the Earth Core Flame that lost its spirituality to the Sea Dragon King and made the last deal?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "On the sea, Fengchen really has nothing to do with that sea loach. Anyway, I have to let him drink a pot this time."

Ying Wushuang nodded: "You have to understand that he can't die yet."

Jiang Fan was also a little helpless: "I know that your skills and mother-in-law's issues are all inseparable from Fengchen..."

Ying Wushuang's eyes moved: "Do you know about my mother and concubine?"

Jiang Fan said: "My intelligence source is quite powerful, and this matter is not a big secret. Speaking of which, do you think the mother-in-law and the princess in the imperial court have the same condition?"

The empress thought for a moment: "It can't be such a coincidence, but everything does seem to be a coincidence."

"Well, I think so too. Do you have any clues?"

The empress shook her head: "I have investigated for many years, but nothing has been found. I have even checked the Feng family, but I didn't find any clues."

"This is weird... Logically speaking, this matter is related to the Feng family. After all, only their skills can save it, but this does not prove that it was done by them."

The empress said: "Yes, this matter can only be investigated further. Since you are also interested, I will leave it to you."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes: So straightforward.

"Speaking of the Crown Princess, you must have seen the sick Crown Prince. He..."

The empress narrowed her eyes and looked at Jiang Fan: "How do you react?"

Jiang Fan put away his smile and showed a puzzled look: "You should have known it a long time ago. I and the Crown Prince do look a bit similar."

"Not a bit, I have been paying attention to it since the Paradise City brochure. You are at least 70% similar." The empress said seriously.

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Do you want me to say something too?"

"You." The empress was very calm.

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment: "I really am not, what do you think?"

"Then it is not."

The empress's calmness surprised Jiang Fan.

"No doubt at all?"

The empress said: "I prefer to look at the facts. The fact is, if you are the grandson of the emperor, how could you contribute those supreme knowledge to my Great Qin?"