The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 978 Conversation between father and son
The emperor glanced at him, lowered his eyes to review the memorial on the table, and seemed to have no intention of talking to him.

There was an atmosphere called "embarrassment" in the hall, which made the maids standing beside them hold their breaths, and they were doing things more cautiously than before, for fear that they would accidentally offend the emperor. Just kidding.

Feng Jingyu shivered indifferently to the non-existing wrinkles on his body, and said lightly: "Stand back, I have something to say to the old man alone."

Hearing this, the maids and eunuchs all looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair at the same time, and after receiving his approval, they packed up their things and retreated outside. After a while, there were only father and son left in the hall, sitting and standing in silence confronted.No one had the intention to speak first, as if they were all waiting for the other party to speak, Feng Jingyu was like this, and so was the emperor.

Estimated that the time for half a stick of incense had passed, Feng Jingyu still lowered his head and straightened his clothes, as if there was something worth messing with on them, the emperor couldn't help but said: "Is there no maidservant in the prince's mansion to tidy up clothes? Are you a majestic prince doing these?"

"There are quite a few maidservants, but the Seventh Concubine is one less." Feng Jingyu smiled leisurely, and followed his words, just right.

Unexpectedly, he was waiting for him here, the corner of the emperor's mouth twitched slightly, and he scolded in a low voice: "If you want, you can choose any girl in the world. I don't understand why you have to identify her. Besides making you frightened, she also has a lot of things to do." What can I help you with?"

"What about Concubine Mu, besides giving you a headache, what else can she do?"

The emperor naturally understood that the mother concubine he was talking about was not Concubine Hui, but his biological mother Concubine Rou, who had passed away. The emperor couldn't help being very angry, slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Bold, to compare your concubine mother with her, what is it?" Who gave you the guts!"

He can compare with anyone, but he can't use Mei Rou. In the emperor's heart, Mei Rou is a unique existence and cannot be desecrated by anyone, even their own son Feng Jingyu.

In fact, after saying that sentence just now, Feng Jingyu regretted it a bit. No matter how dissatisfied the old man was with Ye Qing, he shouldn't poke the old man's pain. Rou is not only a pain in the emperor's heart, but also a pain in his heart.

"I am a person who died once. The first life was given by you and my concubine, and she saved my life. Without her, it would be impossible for me to be alive now."

It is precisely because he died once that he cherishes everything he has now. He doesn't want to be like a stinky old man who has been living in pain since the death of his mother and concubine.He believed even more that the pain that the stinky old man had suffered would definitely not want to be repeated on him.

The emperor suddenly lost his voice, thinking about his words carefully, it seemed that there was a little truth in him, he was just ordinary dissatisfaction, he didn't think about what was really going to happen, to hear him say these words, his heart be happy.

"Forget it, I said I won't take care of your affairs anymore, I won't take care of you anymore."

For some reason, hearing him say such a sentence, Feng Jingyu actually felt a little sad, as if something touched something in his heart, which made him a little sad.Feng Jingyu raised his eyes and stared at him for a long while, and saw that his temples were already turning white, and then suddenly realized that the emperor whom he had always called a stinky old man was really old, and was no longer the one who ran all over the imperial garden with him on his back many years ago. The emperor is old, he is really old.

Feng Jingyu could hear the meaning of the emperor's words. What he was referring to was not the relationship with Ye Qing, but the secret fight between their brothers, and even the matter about Feng Yan. Just because I can't manage anymore.

After thinking for a while, he didn't continue the topic just now, but instead talked about official business, "I think the matter of officials taking bribes in the DPRK and China should be investigated from the grassroots. It is often those local officials who really oppress the people. The people do not have a peaceful life for a day."

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Those local officials always think that they are the overlord, so they wantonly oppress the innocent people. These days, I always receive secret reports, all of which are protests against the court officials for ignoring the law and ruining human lives. "

"I don't feel relieved to entrust this matter to anyone. Jing Chen has just returned to Beijing for a short time, and I'm afraid it will cause criticism if he takes over the matter; Jing Xing's nature is not pure, if he is allowed to handle it, I am afraid that the world will become more and more serious. The more chaotic; only you, although your temperament is perverse and not in accordance with the rules, but you can always agree with my wishes, and let you manage this matter with full authority, I can rest assured."

They are all his own sons, how could the emperor not know their dispositions, it is precisely because he knows these clearly that he can make a correct judgment and choose the most appropriate person to take over the matter, after all, the common people are the most important.

Feng Jingyu raised his chin, and spoke in a rare serious manner, "I will definitely not disappoint your expectations, I have arranged for people to secretly go to those key cities, I believe it will not be long before I can get evidence and arrest them Follow the vine to find out the moth hidden in the court."

For this matter, he is not too worried. As long as one person is found out, many people will be involved. Those people hidden around them will definitely show their feet. Wouldn't it be easy to clean them up? ?
Listening to what he said, the emperor nodded in satisfaction, thinking that if he could fulfill his wish, it would be perfect.

"The last time I borrowed your guard, the token will be returned to you."

Just as Feng Jingyu wanted to throw the token to him, he heard him say lightly: "Take it, the token is just a decoration for me, you will need it in the future." Even if he didn't have the token , Those guards will still listen to him, who let him train the guards himself.

Originally, he didn't want to take the token, but thinking that his dark guard battalion was not enough manpower recently, he didn't refuse him, and put the token back, which made the emperor a little depressed. This guy really doesn't care. You're being polite, you didn't even say a word of politeness!
"I still have to remind you that some people can't move. At least it's not the time yet. When it's time to be patient, you still need to be patient. Those who achieve great things can't be limited to their children's personal relationships. I hope you can remember."

"Remember, my son."

Just as Feng Jingyu left, the eunuch next to the emperor came back and whispered a few words in his ear, which made the emperor's good mood disappear instantly, and said with a little anger: "I'm still doing well. Sitting here, they are so impatient, do they still have this emperor in their eyes!"

"Your Majesty calm down, the imperial doctor said that you can't be angry anymore."

"With these unfilial sons around, how could I not be angry!"

(End of this chapter)