I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 375
It's bad, brother Yangui, did you hear that?
Tuanzi hugged his little head nervously, buried it in Meiyan's father's neck, and chanted softly: "Can't you hear me..."

Feng Hanchu deliberately played tricks, turned his face to Yan Gui, let go of his voice and said:
"Your Highness Nineteen can't hear you, then I'll repeat what Little Pastry said again, she doesn't like it, Little Nineteen from Emperor Zun Palace."

Tangtang: "..."

Woo, Brother Yangui must have heard these things, this beautiful and bad father.

Yan Gui: "..."

I am not deaf.

Xuan Mo on the side added fuel to the fire: "Why doesn't His Highness Nineteen speak?"

Yan Gui: "..."

I do not want to say.

Yan Ling, who pushed Yan Gui, forced herself not to look at the young master's face, after all, it must be very exciting.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Tuanzi flaunted his teeth and danced his claws to jump out of his father's arms: "Brother Yangui, listen to Tangtang's explanation... um..."

In order to maintain this hard-won atmosphere, Feng Hanchu directly covered the little mouth of his daughter Baba:
"Oh, you are still young, Little Pastry, and the more you explain a lot of things, the more unbearable it becomes. You see Brother Xiaojiu in such pain, do you have the heart to add insult to injury?"

Tangtang: "..."

But Daddy Meiyan, you are making trouble, only Daddy is allowed to set fire, but Tangtang is not allowed to light the lamp, Daddy is bad!

The image of the father in the daughter's heart declined rapidly, and His Majesty the Emperor, who didn't know about it, smiled kindly:

"Oh, Your Majesty Nineteenth, I brought my sister who doesn't like you to go to you. It's such a coincidence that I just met you. What a sinful fate."

Yan Gui pointed blankly: "Unfortunately, behind Yan Gui is Yan Gui's 'Zi Gui Dian'."

Feng Hanchu cleared his throat: "We'll discuss this in another day. Now that this year is over and the punishment has been paid, I'm going back to the Kingdom of Liang."

"Cake, let's take another look at the little nineteenth brother you hate, it's one less."

Yan Gui: "..."

Little Nineteen can't make it through this matter, can he?

Tangtang: "..."

You didn't tell Tangtang about this before you came here, did you?
"Brother Yangui, don't you go back to Liang Kingdom with Tangtang? Tangtang agreed to earn a small amount of money for you to spend, and buy you a huge house to live in..."

The faces of the two fathers became darker the more they heard, and they asked in unison, "When did you say that?"

"Why are you earning money and you buying houses? Oh shit, did you make a mistake?"

Xuan Mo also asked: "He is the young master of Emperor Zun Palace, short of money and house? Tangtang, are you sure you want to bring such a big gold-swallowing beast home?"

Tuanzi patted himself on the shoulder proudly:

"Small... bah, brother Yangui is not short, but there is a shortage of sugar, brother Yangui has very little to eat, it is easy to feed, fathers don't have to worry."

The two fathers looked at the sky speechlessly: "Dad is worried about whether he can support him well?"

Yan Gui couldn't take it anymore, took the food box from Yan Ling, and smiled softly at Tuanzi:
"I made a new style of pastries and meals for my sister, and they are still hot. Now that I'm here, my sister will come in to eat, okay?"

Two fathers: want something bad!
Looking again, the dumpling had already rushed to the food box.

No one saw clearly how she escaped from Feng Hanchu's arms, and by the time everyone reacted, Tuanzi had left a series of straight footprints and ran into Zigui Hall.

Yan Gui glanced at Feng Hanchu, and followed along with the small footprints.

Feng Hanchu almost didn't come up in one breath, and grabbed Xuan Mo: "Did he stare at me just now?"

Ruthless General Xuan: "Yes."

"Little bastard, why does he stare at me, it's not big or small."

Feng Han was so angry that he jumped up and down a few times, then stroked his hair again suddenly, and grinned:

"I know, he must be jealous of my beauty... Hey, don't go, make it clear, why are you staring at me again?"

Xuan Mo walked even faster, wishing he could fly up and immediately get rid of the flamboyant peacock following him.

As a result, as soon as I entered the palace, my heart was even more blocked.

The little bastard was picking up snacks for his daughter with chopsticks, and he picked it up right away, and even talked sweetly:

"...No matter how my sister treats my brother, my brother will always protect my sister, so my brother will not take what others say to heart."

The big eyes of Tuanzi who were immediately moved were twinkling with little stars: "Brother Yangui, you are so kind, hee hee, ahhhhhh..."

His Majesty the Emperor, who rushed into the hall in a hurry, was immediately poured by this pot of cold water from his own daughter.

What's the use of working for half a day? In a word, it's a complete victory!
But as the old saying goes, winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, and the little bastard can win a game, can't he?

Feng Hanchu strode over, picked up his daughter Dama Jindao and sat down opposite Yan Gui.

Yan Gui was holding up his chopsticks to feed the pastry to the dumpling when someone accidentally poked him in the face.

The round, hot cake rolled down Feng Hanchu's face to his neck, then rolled into his clothes, and got stuck in his abdomen, causing a big bulge.

There was silence in the Zigui hall, all eyes were on Liang Di whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The small mouth was stuffed full of balls, the eyes were wide-eyed, and they fiddled with their claws.

Feng Hanchu: "...Did you discuss it?"

Yun Danfeng Qingxiao Nineteen nodded, and the silly Tuanzi shook his head.

Feng Hanchu gritted his teeth and looked at the bag on his stomach: "Is it really?"

This time it was Silly's turn to nod, Xiao Nineteen shook his head.

Forced confession is even more annoying.

Feng Hanchu directly tore off the belt, trying to shake the cake out.

The dumpling jumped to the ground with a high jump: "Meiyan Daddy is playing Tangtang, run away—"

Not only did she run, but she also took Yan Gui with her, pushing the wheelchair and rushing out like a small windmill, but the wooden wheelchair bumped into a group of people head-on: "Oh—"

The palace servants at the door hurriedly knelt down: "Your Highness Nineteenth, Princess Liang, please calm down. The slaves are here to deliver the decree. Princess Jincheng is dead."

Tuanzi opened his small mouth at once, and turned to look at Feng Hanchu.

He stood in the shadows, arranging his clothes slowly, as if he didn't hear the palace man's words.

The visitor went on to say: "Princess Jincheng broke into Emperor Zun's palace privately, intending to assassinate Emperor Zun. After being caught, she couldn't bear the punishment, and died without even giving a confession. Emperor Zun asked His Majesty Emperor Liang to make up his mind."

Zigui hall was quiet.

After a long time, Feng Hanchu came out: "I want to send her coffin back to Liangdu and bury her in the imperial mausoleum."

The palace attendant made a salute and said: "The emperor also said that Emperor Liang loves his daughter dearly, not to mention that the young master has a marriage contract with Princess Jincheng, and they are a family. He specially bestowed a coffin for Emperor Liang's condolences."

Feng Hanchu's face was icy cold: "Thank you Emperor for your kindness."

"Emperor Liang is too polite. Emperor Zun was assassinated, and the dragon's body was unwell, so Emperor Liang will not be sent away. Emperor Liang will leave the Extreme North Continent on his own."

"but……"

The palace servants hesitated to speak, sweating profusely: "Emperor Liang, you can bring the coffin back to Liang, and Princess Liang doesn't have to go back with her."

(End of this chapter)