From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 382
The three of you look at me, I look at you, still can't figure it out, want to ask, but listen to Wei Gonggong outside: "Qizou the emperor, Mr. Nangongren of the Sitianjian Taishi Bureau has been waiting outside for a long time, asking for advice .”

Qin Qingxing chuckled, glanced at Feng Yuran, dropped his hand, and said triumphantly, "Your Majesty, let me go!"

Feng Yuran lowered his head and glanced, he had lost most of the black pieces, and most of the chess pieces were white, so he was already a loser.

Looking up, I can't help but marvel, Qin Qingxing is indeed talented, no wonder Brother Huang directly transferred people to stay by his side.

"Please!" Feng Yuran let go of the little girl, and pulled all the papers in front of him, pretending to be seriously reviewing the papers.

Qin Qingxing continued to roll his eyes. Recently, he got too close to the emperor, so now that Feng Junran was in his heart, he had no majesty at all.

In fact, Feng Yuran knew that it was not that the emperor lacked majesty, but that he would show this appearance in front of Ye Xiaoxiao. Besides, he was the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty.

When Nan Gongren walked in, he saw everything in the hall. King Anyang and Qin Qingxing were discussing something, the emperor bowed his head to review the memorial, and the empress was reclining on the small couch to give birth. There was a harmonious atmosphere everywhere.

"Weichen see the emperor!"

"Be flat!"

Nan Gongren stood up, looked left and right again, and said: "Your Majesty, I have something to report to the Emperor anyway, so please ask the Emperor to let the adults and empresses stay away for a while."

The person who bowed his head to review the memorial was slightly stunned, and looked up at the Taishi Bureau. Nan Gongren looked solemn, and he didn't mean to be half joking, but very serious.

"You go to the apse."

Wei Youting called Anru, helped Ye Xiaoxiao and the other two guarded him, and left the front hall.

Although they left, the three of them were closely watching the movement in the front hall, because Feng Junran had never avoided these three in everything, and now none of them stayed, only seeing Taishi Bureau alone.

It's just plain weird.

So the three of them stared straight at the front hall with six eyes.

It was okay at first, there was no movement, it seemed that the two of them were talking peacefully, but after a while, there were sounds of arguing inside, and one could even vaguely hear Feng Junran's anger, and the crisp sound of something breaking .

Ye Xiaoxiao was startled, and somehow became worried, so she ignored the obstruction of the two, and walked towards the front hall with her skirt and stomach in her hands.

"Your Majesty, please think twice!" Nangong Ren knelt on the ground, his forehead was bloodshot.

Feng Junran said angrily: "I have made my own decision, you go down!"

Nangong Ren's eyes were red, and he stared straight at the angry emperor in front of him. After a long time, he choked up a sob of grievance, kowtowed respectfully, turned around and left dejectedly.

Outside the door, Wei Youting suddenly saw Lord Nangong who was bleeding from his forehead, and was startled.

"Oh mother, are you all right, my lord? Little Lizi, go and call the imperial doctor for your lord!"

A little father-in-law beside him ran away in a hurry, and Nangong Ren couldn't hold back anymore, crying loudly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, think twice..."

Wei Youting couldn't help his nose sore while watching, but no one knew what the two of them were talking about inside.

"My lord, the emperor has his own will, so you just don't push yourself too hard."

Nangong Ren ignored him, just lowered his head and cried, the blood on his forehead was dripping down.

When Ye Jiu hurried over, Nangong Ren cried so much that he almost fainted, he hurriedly stopped the bleeding, and then wrapped his head like a rice dumpling, and then let someone help Nangong Ren go down to rest.

"Ye Jiu, it's just in time, let Xiao Xiao see it!"

Feng Junran held Ye Xiaoxiao's hand with a gloomy expression.

Can you not be gloomy, as soon as he scolded Nan Gongren away, he saw this man standing behind him holding his stomach and panting heavily, luckily Ye Jiu came, just in time, let's see if there is anything wrong.

The first baby was born prematurely, so nothing can happen to this baby.

After Ye Jiu was finished reading it, he said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is fine, I will give birth next month after I touch it."

Feng Junran nodded, and a happy look appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty, why are you arguing?"

Feng Junran only said indifferently: "For some trivial matters, it is important for you to have a safe pregnancy."

Ye Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and didn't ask any more questions, but the booklet was still on display, as to whether the emperor would go or not, as a ghostwriter, she still couldn't make up her mind.

"That Zhezi from Shu Kingdom..."

"What does the queen think?"

Ask her again?
"Going there will damage Tianwei, and since the emperor intends to drag her down, he should simply refuse."

"Okay!" Feng Junran nodded, pinched his cuffs and began to ink ink: "You say, I write."

"..." Come again! ?

Rubbing her forehead, Ye Xiaoxiao had no choice but to say: "Let's just say that we are busy with state affairs and don't have time."

Feng Junran smiled, then pinched his daughter-in-law's waist, and bowed his head to write a note in satisfaction.

It wasn't until this time that Feng Yuran and Qin Qingxing dared to stretch their heads to look in. Seeing that the angry person finally smiled, they dared to step in.

Let's go, keep playing chess!
Nangong Ren held his head wrapped in rice dumplings and swayed the dazed Si Tianjian. Abbot Fayuan was sitting on a futon drinking tea. When he saw him coming back, he just smiled and said, "You already know that fate cannot be changed. Why do you still do this kind of thing? It's just causing trouble for yourself."

It's okay not to talk about it, but Nangong Ren couldn't help but shed tears when he talked about it.

Fa Yuan sighed: "There is a destiny in the dark, unless I change it myself, how can others break this evil relationship?"

Nangong Ren wiped away his tears, took out the two natal charts, and lowered his head to study them.

"Since you can't change it, then I will help you if you don't let me go!" He said, rolling up his sleeves, bowing his head and getting busy.

Fa Yuan smiled, still drinking the bitter tea he grew. There are thousands of good teas in the palace. Even if Nangong Ren entertained him with the best tea, he would not even bother to pay attention to it. He only loves this poverty and tranquility. Zen machine.

Even if he came out back then, Ye Xiaoxiao was a phoenix, and Feng Junran was a dragon. To return to the throne, the phoenix must go through a lot of hardships, and to make the phoenix fully wake up, Feng Junran must do it himself .

The dragon and the phoenix are originally one, the phoenix crows and the dragon screams, the phoenix wakes up and the dragon soars, the Western Jin Dynasty can lead to the prosperity of the country, and my great China can last forever!

Looking down, there is a stick of bitter tea standing in the teacup made of mud, which will not pour for a long time.

"Fate, fate!"

With a long sigh, he even drank the bitter tea in one gulp, Fa Yuan still had a smile on his face, that was the peace and tranquility that only Bodhisattvas in the temple can have.

"Poor monk, pray for the two of you too!"

(End of this chapter)