Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Duan Qingfeng woke up and touched himself all over, and found that the feeling of depression clogging his chest was gone.

Zhao Zhao came over and saw him waking up, and threw himself into his arms: "That's great, uncle, I know you have a good destiny, you must be fine! I have to thank Brother Shuying this time, if it weren't for him, I really don’t know what to do!”

Duan Qingfeng glanced at Liu Shuying, and Liu Shuying's heart sank. Seeing him walking towards her, she was still a little scared. Unexpectedly, Duan Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder and said boldly: "I didn't expect you to be a bit sincere." What a skill!"

Liu Shuying was stunned, and Duan Qingfeng blinked: "Don't worry, I, Duan Qingfeng, am not such a petty person. I was rash when I said you had thin arms and legs."

"Now I heard that you have been granted an official title. In the future, you will take your steps step by step. When you are granted the title of Marquis and become Prime Minister, you will definitely be able to marry Zhao Zhao and bring back the beauty."

Ji Lingxiu happened to be outside and heard that Duan Qingfeng was awake and planned to come over to visit.

Unexpectedly, he heard this at the door. As soon as Ji Lingxiu entered, his face turned cold: "General Duan is wrong. Who Zhaozhao likes depends on her own thoughts, and whether Master Liu has saved you." What does it matter if you live?”

Duan Qingfeng didn't have a good expression when he saw him: "So what? At least this guy is really capable. Unlike some people who know how to play with power all day long, so what if he elevates himself to the throne of Prince Liuyun?" ?”

"Aren't you a uneducated royal family? There are so many princes in Liuyun, and every one of them can be a prince. What's so big about it? Your literary skills, Taoist and military skills are not even comparable to those of our Xingyue cooks!"

Ji Lingxiu sneered and competed with him: "Okay, then let me compete with you Xingyue. I won't compete with your cook. I will directly bring all the princes from Liuyun here to play chess, calligraphy, painting, riding, etc." I don’t believe how I can lose to them when it comes to shooting horse racing!”

Duan Qingfeng took a deep breath: "Okay, tomorrow, whoever doesn't come to the Chenshi martial arts competition will be the grandson!"

The two of them lowered their eyebrows and glared at each other. Zhao Zhao was on the side to stop the fight: "Okay, uncle, your injury is just right. Brother Shuying said, don't move around casually. The seam in your skull has not been completely closed. I don't want to fight in the future." If there is wind leaking from the top of your head, just lie down quickly!"

Duan Qingfeng snorted, hugged Zhaozhao and said, "Prince Liuyun is not welcome here. Get out quickly, otherwise, even though I am recovering from my illness, I can still beat up hundreds of brats like you at a time!"

Ji Lingxiu threw up his sleeves and left. Liu Shuying also wanted to leave with a wink. Duan Qingfeng greeted him: "You and I will go to the military camp to practice someday. I will teach you step by step. I will definitely not let you compare with that." The kid checked it out!”

"I can rest assured that marrying Zhaozhao to you is a hundred times better than letting Zhaozhao go to Liuyun! You will have a good life in the court. You cannot take bribes and sell your official position. As long as you don't do anything that will harm the country, the other generals will be able to do it. you."

Liu Shuying was a little flattered by Duan Qingfeng's support. He didn't know how to respond to this gratitude.

After all, he had a purpose in rescuing people from the beginning. Now that the emperor has fulfilled his promise, he did not expect to receive Duan Qingfeng's gratitude unexpectedly.

After Liu Shuying left, Zhaozhao held Duan Qingfeng's hand: "Uncle, do you really want your elder brother and the others to compete tomorrow? What if you get injured?"

Duan Qingfeng waved his hand: "What's the matter? If you're injured, just bear with it. If a man can't bear any injuries, then there's no need to lead my Xingyue mountains and rivers in the future." Zhao Zhao didn't stop him anymore and explained: "Then Uncle must promise me that a martial arts contest is a martial arts contest, and we can’t let them really fight, and we can stop it, and we can’t have broken arms or legs in our hands.”

Duan Qingfeng didn't even think about it: "This is natural!"

They are all relatives of the emperor, how could they have broken arms and legs?If something really happened to those princes, even if Gu Rongzhan didn't pursue the case, the ladies in the harem and the mother's family behind them probably wouldn't be able to spare him.

And that kid Ji Lingxiu, he is now the face of Liuyun. If something goes wrong in Xingyue, it won't cause another war, but it will also make other countries feel that Xingyue treats prisoners of war poorly and acts like a bandit.

Although Duan Qingfeng is a rough man, he also knows a little bit about national strategy. When he was young, he felt that Gu Rongzhan was too cold and unkind, especially towards his sister. If he hadn't been so cold, his sister wouldn't be so young. At once……

But now that Zhaozhao is in charge, the relationship between the two has eased a lot.Duan Qingfeng complained a lot less about him. After all, being an emperor is not that easy. All aspects of the country need to be mobilized and coordinated. It is not just as simple as having the imperial power in hand?
Duan Qingfeng touched Zhao Zhao's head. Sometimes he was really glad for the child that she was a girl. Otherwise, with Gu Rongzhan's level of doting, he would definitely leave the crown prince position to Zhao Zhao.

Looking at the overall situation, Duan Qingfeng definitely hopes that people with the blood of the Duan family can ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Master in the future, so that the Duan family can also share in the glory.

But selfishly, Duan Qingfeng still hopes that Zhaozhao can live a safe, healthy and happy life.After all, my sister only has one child, and their Duan family already has enough glory.

The Duan family has been in the military for generations, and by his generation, they had already achieved all the military merits, and there was no need for the younger generation to earn anything more.

However, based on Zhao Zhao's ability, whether it was talent or magic, it was destined that even if she was a woman, she would not be ordinary.

Duan Qingfeng was sometimes really afraid that her wisdom would be hurt.

Zhao Zhao was unaware of his tangled thoughts. She took out a fruit the size of an eye from the plate and handed it to Duan Qingfeng: "Uncle, try it quickly. This is Sha Guo. It was just picked from Mobei. It is said that it is Soil and water are scarce, so sweet!”

Duan Qingfeng put it in his mouth and took a bite. He frowned suddenly and his sour face changed shape. He immediately spit it out and threw away the apple. Zhao Zhao stood beside him like a successful little mouse. When Duan Qingfeng looked over, He scratched his head and ran away quickly.

Duan Qingfeng sighed helplessly. As expected, this little guy is still a child no matter how old he grows. His naughty and occasional prank character has not changed at all.

The next day, the competition venue was very lively, because the news had spread early, and many people came to watch the excitement.The soldiers in the military camp also had a day off. Just when the game was about to start, the old eunuch shouted sharply: "The Emperor is here!"

Gu Rongzhan, wearing bright yellow clothes, parachuted into the competition arena and sat on the main seat.