Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

"Hehehe..." Feng Chenghan let out a deep muffled laugh.

Xiaomao pursed her lips, so embarrassed.

Feng Chenghan raised his hand, pinched his little face and asked, "Do you really want to go out of the palace to play?"

The little cat nodded vigorously.

Feng Chenghan was silent for a while, knowing very well that the person who asked Mao Mao'er to tell him that he wanted to go out for fun was Leng Luoyue.

"When my father is done with his work tomorrow, can he take you and your mother out of the palace to play together the day after tomorrow?"

The little cat's watery eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously, "Yes."

"And the little fish," he added.

Feng Chenghan pinched Er Shang's little face again, "Okay, take Xiao Yu'er with you too."

His precious son is really adorable.

The little cat sat on the bed and put perfume on his legs.

When the child gets older, although he still clings to his parents and wants to sleep with them, he is also aware that he is shy and has to do things like apply fragrance after bathing by himself.

"Mother, my father agreed to take us out of the palace to play the day after tomorrow." Xiaomao'er whispered to her mother while wiping the fragrance from her legs.

When Leng Luoyue heard this, her eyes widened in surprise, she hugged the baby and kissed her, "Mao'er, you are really my mother's baby. My mother knows that you can make your father agree."

The kitten's phoenix eyes curved into crescent moons, "Hey."

Leng Luoyue let go and clasped her hands together. She would leave the palace the day after tomorrow, so she would have to plan in advance how she would play outside the palace.

Because she can leave the palace, Leng Luoyue's mood is clearly visible to the naked eye.

Feng Chenghan came out of the bathroom and saw it, and smiled.

Tingxue Pavilion

A large and gorgeous carriage stopped outside Tingxue Pavilion.

The man guarding the door saw the carriage, ran down the steps and helped hold the horse.

The carriage door was opened, and a tall and thin young man wearing a white brocade robe, with a jade crown on his hair, with superior facial features but sunken cheeks and a sickly face, stooped out of the carriage.

"Ahem..." As soon as the man stepped out of the carriage, he frowned and coughed twice.

The boy standing next to the carriage quickly stretched out his hand to help the person out of the carriage.

The maid in the carriage quickly stepped out of the carriage with her cloak and put it on the man.

While putting on the cloak, he said: "Young master can't bear the wind, so the slave said that he should put on the cloak."

The man frowned and said nothing. He only raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky. His body was becoming more and more useless. It was almost June. Many people were using ice to cool down, but he still couldn't. Dressed just like in the spring, you also have to wear a cloak.

Even dressed like this, he didn't feel hot at all, and his hands and feet were still cold.

"Greetings, young master." The man holding the horse saluted the man.

The man nodded, put one hand behind his back, and walked towards Tingxue Pavilion.

Yes, this man is the young master of Tingxue Pavilion.

Although the Tingxue Pavilion is very famous in Kyoto and is a gathering place for literati and knowledgeable students, the owner of the Tingxue Pavilion is very mysterious, and few people have seen the true face of the owner.

This man's name is Hualou Tingfeng, and he is the young master of Bishui Villa, known as the best villa in the world. This Bishui Villa is located on Bishui Mountain in Bishui City, five hundred miles away from Beijing.Bishui Villa has been in business for generations. The family business is huge and the clan members are numerous. Bishui Villa's industry can be seen all over the country.

Qi Guang, the current owner of Bishui Villa, although he is a businessman, he likes music, chess, calligraphy and painting very much, and also wants to be a scholar, so he founded Tingxue Pavilion.

Five years ago, Lou Qiguang's health became worse and worse, so he handed over the property of Bishui Villa and Tingxue Pavilion to his legitimate son, Lou Tingfeng.

Lou Tingfeng walked into the small courtyard behind Tingxue Pavilion and sent someone to find the steward of Tingxue Pavilion.

Manager Huang walked to the study door, took a deep breath, and walked in with his head slightly lowered.

"Little Lord."

Lou Tingfeng put down the account book in his hand, looked at Manager Huang and asked, "I haven't been in Kyoto recently. Is there anything big happening in Kyoto?"

After he took over Bishui Villa, he gradually shifted the focus of Bishui Villa's business to Kyoto. Most of the others also lived in Kyoto, living in the backyard of Tingxue Pavilion.

But three months ago, he suddenly became seriously ill. The doctors in Kyoto could not cure his disease, so he left Kyoto to seek medical treatment. After seeking help from a famous doctor, he stayed in the Medicine Valley for two months and has only returned now.

So he didn't know what happened in Kyoto recently.

Manager Huang swallowed dryly and whispered: "The Emperor went on patrol incognito and found Leng Luoyue and the young prince who had been missing for more than two years."

What!Lou Tingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

He thought that Leng Luoyue and the little prince had disappeared two years ago. All forces had been searching across the country for so long but could not find them. They had died outside. He did not expect that they were still alive.

"Ha..." Yes, she was able to survive the hands of so many killers, save the emperor, and escape from the palace with the prince and her maid.

How could he die so easily after leaving the palace?

Lou Tingfeng clenched his hands on the desk.

"What else?" he asked.

Manager Huang continued: "The concubine in the palace was stabbed to death by the emperor because he sent someone to assassinate Leng Luoyue and murdered her and the prince in the palace. The emperor also secretly collected evidence of Taifu Yun's crime, and the Yun family was raided. , Taifu Yun was convicted and imprisoned, and he was sentenced to be executed by Queen Qiu."

Lou Tingfeng frowned and said nothing. He had already found out that Master Yun was not a good person, and his daughter was not a kind person, so they deserved to be punished by Feng Chenghan.

But obviously the emperor's ruthless handling of the Yun family had something to do with his beloved concubine who he loved so much.

If it weren't for the assassination and murder of his beloved concubine, the emperor probably wouldn't have dealt with the Yun family so quickly.

"What else?" Lou Tingfeng could see that Manager Huang hadn't finished speaking, and knew that those words would definitely not be what he wanted to hear, so he took a deep breath and continued to ask.

Huang Guanshi said: "A few days ago, the emperor announced to the world that he has a hidden disease that causes illness when women are close to him. With the exception of Duo Leng Luoyue, he has never touched any concubine except her..."

This happened!Lou Tingfeng's eyes widened.

"In order to no longer delay the concubines in the harem, I dismissed the harem, recognized the remaining three concubines as adopted sisters, made them princesses, gave them a mansion, and prepared a dowry for them to remarry."

"Hahaha... cough cough cough..." Lou Tingfeng laughed out loud, laughing and coughing again.

The maid standing next to him quickly patted him on the back and said, "Young Master, don't be angry. Anger will be very harmful to your health."

Lou Tingfeng coughed for a while before he stopped, and said with a sinister look on his face: "So, there is only one concubine left in the palace, Leng Luoyue, so isn't she going to ascend to the position of queen and be with the emperor for the rest of her life? .”

He almost squeezed the last sentence out between his teeth.

Manager Huang lowered his head and said nothing, that's probably what happened.

He was just worried that the young master would be like this, so he didn't go to Yao Valley to tell the young master any news. He was worried that the young master would be angry if he knew these things, which would affect his treatment. (End of chapter)