The group pet is three and a half years old: Futuan doesn't want to approve the memorial

Chapter 9 "Feng Jun must have a problem"

Nangong Hongzhou felt empty in his arms, and his face darkened a lot.

Looking at his son again, he didn't like how he looked at him.

"Nangong Fei."

Nangong Fei shuddered, "It's my son's fault. My son took Feng Jun back to Lenggong to get things late, please punish me."

Nangong Fei is also afraid of this father, so seeing Xiao Futuan so close to her father, she is not afraid of her father and feels jealous.

Because of this, he is more likely to pull Xiaofutuan from his horse. He doesn't want to be the future emperor, but he doesn't want Xiaofutuan to be him.

Besides, when a little girl becomes Feng Jun, she doesn't know how much she will suffer in the future, and this little milk bag doesn't know if she can bear it, bah bah, why are you thinking of her?

Although Nangong Fei is small, she has a lot of things to think about. After comprehensive consideration, she feels that Xiaofutuan is not suitable to be Fengjun.

Nangong Hongzhou said in a cold voice: "You go down first, and the king will punish you when you turn around."

Nangong Fei froze and nodded, "Yes."

Soon, Xiao Futuan changed into a small red dress and came over. His slightly brown hair was soft and combed meticulously. The two small buns were extremely cute.

When they came, there was no sign of Nangong Fei.

"Huh? Where's the little brother? Uncle, did you let the little brother go? Don't blame the little brother, okay? I begged the little brother to take me out."

Nangong Hongzhou: "Feng Jun, you don't need to beg my minister's son. You are the Son of Heaven, so you can command him as you like. In the future, you can order anyone instead of asking. Do you understand?"

Xiao Futuan nodded half-understood, "I understand, I will remember what Uncle said about Futuan."

Nangong Hongzhou felt a warm current in his heart, he still had a lot of memorials to read.

Nangong Hongzhou was reading the memorial, while Xiao Futuan leaned on his face and looked at him.The little red skirt made Futuan more like a lucky baby.

With scorching eyes, Nangong Hongzhou's heart was stared into confusion.

He casually threw a book over, "Let's read this book first. The Thousand-Character Essay Feng Jun will understand all of it within half a month, and I will investigate it."

Xiao Futuan picked up the book and opened it to read. It was like a heavenly book, and she didn't know a single word.

Even looking at this is still sleepy.

When Nangong Hongzhou was fascinated by the memorial and finally finished approving half of the accumulated memorials, he looked up and saw that Xiao Futuan had already finished reading it lying on the book.

Nangong Hongzhou's office has always disliked people around, so no one put clothes on Xiaofutuan in the first place, let alone take people away to rest.

Nangong Hongzhou frowned. Although it was already spring, it would still be a little cold when he fell asleep.

Nangong Hongzhou stepped forward to hug Xiao Futuan, dripping crystal clear saliva on the book, and the ink on it even stained one side of Xiaofutuan's face and arm.

His face darkened, "Come here!"

The palace servants waiting outside immediately opened the door and came in, "My lord."

"Throw away this book and prepare another one. Prepare water."

"Yes."

The poor saliva-stained thousand-character text was just thrown out.

Xiao Futuan rubbed against Nangong Hongzhou's arms, causing Nangong Hongzhou to suffer from a headache.The temples throbbed.

"be honest!"

He subconsciously wanted to hold the baby away from him, but suddenly two chubby white hands embraced one arm, and the small arms hugged Nangong Hongzhou tightly.

"Uncle~" The voice was still soft and waxy, "Sleep."

Nangong Hongzhou looked at Xiao Futuan. Her face was dirty, with half of the words printed on it. It looked like she was drawing on white paper.

It seems that it is not so unacceptable.

Nangong Hongzhou put Xiao Futuan on a temporary small bed in the hall, covered her with a quilt, and waited for the maid to come in to wipe her face and serve her before leaving the hall and went to find Nangong Fei.

Nangong Hongzhou has noticed Nangong Fei's behavior during this period of time. It seems that it is time to teach this son how to behave.

The more I think about Nangong Hongzhou, the more my heart sinks.

When they arrived, Nangong Fei was talking to a confidant.

"What you said is true. It's unlucky for the queen mother to go back? She was injured by the armor and her face was disfigured?"

"Yes, it's amazing. When the son asked his subordinates to investigate, the people of the Compassionate Ning Palace kept a close eye on it. I couldn't find the opportunity until I saw the Empress Dowager with my own eyes. The empress dowager was actually disfigured!"

Nangong Fei's heart sank completely, "Once is a coincidence, twice, is it three times? There must be something wrong with Feng Jun!"

Nangong Hongzhou suddenly pushed the door open, and Nangong Fei was eager to say something to him.

"Father, listen to my son..."

(End of this chapter)