The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 730
However, Su Junqing's thoughtfulness and persistence made Feng Yao in a dilemma.She knew that she couldn't make any promises to him, and she couldn't tell the extra feelings in her heart, but it was hard to refuse Su Junqing's dedication.

In fact, Su Junqing really didn't ask for anything, in his own words, just being able to stay by Feng Yao's side is a satisfaction.Even if Feng Yao is not here, being able to help her take care of this family business can also give him a little more hope.

But Feng Yao didn't want to be too selfish, and after thinking about the words in his heart, he asked, "Jun Qing, what are your plans for the future?"

"Plan?" Su Junqing immediately understood Feng Yao's meaning when she heard Feng Yao's question.Or maybe only Su Junqing can figure out Feng Yao's meaning so accurately.He immediately shook his head with a smile and said: "I just want to live a peaceful life like now, and I have never thought about the rest."

"Then... what about after your niece gets married? Have you never thought about having a family? At least you should understand that there are three reasons for being unfilial, and the greatest reason is to have no offspring." Feng Yao had to use the most old-fashioned rhetoric, trying to persuade Su Junqing.

Su Junqing came to Feng Yao with the bottles containing the incense pills, knelt down and raised her head and said to her: "Look at these incense pills, they are still waiting quietly in the drawer after you leave. .Although I don’t know when you will come back, maybe you will never be of any use to you again, but after waiting for a long time, it becomes a habit that cannot be changed. But now they are finally waiting for you, right? Even if it is An expectation, at least they paid."

Feng Yao just wanted to speak, telling Su Junqing not to be too stupid.Su Junqing stuffed one of the bottles into Feng Yao's hand, and threw the other bottles aside.Then he said: "Yaoer, there are too many choices, you can only keep one in your hands. But there is nothing wrong with waiting, is it? Just let me stay by your side. I know your choice, your hand In your heart, it won’t be me. But I don’t need much space, maybe it’s just a corner in a drawer, can’t you give me space?”

Feng Yao's lips moved, but no words came out after all.Holding the bottle in his hand, Feng Yao nodded.

Su Junqing smiled, as elegant as a snow lotus in bloom, with a noble and sacred beauty.

Feng Yao couldn't help but stare blankly, and after a while, he uttered a sentence: "Oh, it's very eye-catching to have you by my side."

Su Junqing also laughed "hehe", and said with a bit of joy: "This is a very good compliment, and Junqing reluctantly accepts it."

As a result, originally Feng Yao wanted to persuade Su Junqing to make a plan for himself, but now it turned into a joke.It made Feng Yao feel much happier, and his chest, which was a little stuffy, also eased.

Seeing the smile on Feng Yao's face, Su Junqing got up and went to the door to ask Shuying to bring the medicine, and asked Feng Yao to drink it while it was hot.

When Feng Yao frowned and drank the whole bowl of bitter medicine, Su Junqing said: "Yaoer, rest well, I need to go back."

"Well, ask someone to take you back. Be careful on the way." Feng Yao didn't stay any longer, and called Yingrong to see the guests off on his behalf.

Su Junqing left, and Shuying helped Feng Yao up, and walked slowly back to her bedroom.Although he slept in the study for a long time, but after all his body was injured, Feng Yao fell asleep soon after laying on the bed.

Waking up early the next day, Feng Yao still felt a little pain in his chest, but he was in good spirits after sleeping a lot.So he packed up and went to court.

The emperor's illness was good and bad.But now Feng Yao is in charge of many matters in the court, the emperor seems to be at ease, and rarely takes the initiative to ask.In addition, this year's year is good, many places have a good harvest, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, which is a scene of prosperity; so even the memorials are much less, and the early court is not long.

It was the same today, after Feng Yao asked about the situation of grain harvesting and storage in various places in the morning, there was nothing serious about it.

Feng Yao was about to order the bell to ring to disperse the court, when he saw Chen Qing walking in, holding a gold-plated treasure box containing jade seals in his hand.Obviously, it was the emperor who was about to go to court in person.

Naturally, all the civil and military officials knew this truth, they hurriedly adjusted their clothes, knelt down one after another, and waited for the emperor to ride the dragon.

Feng Yao left the hall, went down the steps, and waited respectfully for the arrival of the emperor.

Not long after, the emperor was carried over by two father-in-laws in a dragon sedan chair.Feng Yao walked a few steps to the sedan chair, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair for the emperor himself, and helped the emperor down.

After not seeing him for a few days, the emperor's face had a few more wrinkles, which made him look quite old.If it weren't for the purple gold dragon crown on the head to cover it, it would definitely show its full hair.

"Father, why did you come in person? Are you feeling better?" Seeing the emperor's appearance, Feng Yao felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and expressed concern in his words.

But the emperor just said "um", looked sideways at Feng Yao, and didn't answer.And there was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Royal father..." Feng Yao felt a little uncomfortable when he was stalked.But thinking about it again, although the person in front of him is his father, he is the current emperor after all, and he is also an old man who is sick, so it is normal to have a slightly unhappy temper.Then he showed a smile and asked patiently: "Is the father blaming Yaoer for being late? Yaoer didn't pay his respects and greetings to the father every day. It really shouldn't be, so I ask the father to punish him."

"Hmph, Father really wants to punish you. Let's talk after you go in." The emperor finally said something to Feng Yao.But it seemed to pour cold water on Feng Yao's head, which made Feng Yao feel puzzled, not knowing what the emperor said.Listening to the literal meaning, could it be that I did something to make my father angry?
He couldn't figure it out, and the emperor's attitude was too indifferent, and he didn't give Feng Yao a chance to figure it out.

Thinking about it, if it was really a trivial matter, the emperor would not drag his sick body to come up in the morning.Even if it's some big matters that are difficult to solve, just call Feng Yao or a few ministers who can be entrusted to give orders.

After some analysis, Feng Yao felt that the emperor's visit this time was aimed at him.And he still has to slap himself in the face in public, making himself uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Feng Yao also felt a little nervous.Although these days, I have been working hard for the public and dare not relax in the slightest, but I don't know what my father is thinking. I am really afraid that I am not thankful for my efforts, and instead provoke the emperor's taboo.

When the emperor sat on the dragon chair, his eyes swept over the faces of the ministers one by one, and then stopped on Feng Yao's face, and asked directly: "Yao'er, I want to ask you, the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet Where did you get the 3 taels of silver saved that time?"

(End of this chapter)