Queen, go for hegemony

Chapter 13 The Promise of Ease
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In front of the house, I dismounted politely and said goodbye to Feng Chaowen, he said: "No rush, no rush. I see that General An has gone in and it's not too late to leave."

I desperately wanted to get rid of this burden early, so I slammed the door and yelled, "Uncle Tong, open the door!"

The door creaked open, and a bolt flew towards me. Fortunately, I have been used to it over the years, so I stepped back, folded my arms to protect my head, the bolt hit my left shoulder, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Embarrassed, I turned around and smiled at Feng Chaowen: "I made His Royal Highness laugh, my father has a bad temper! Something is not very good!"

"Brat, who has a bad temper?"

A thunderous sound behind me startled me.

I hurriedly greeted him obsequiously, and comforted me repeatedly: "My father has a very good temper!" I pointed at Feng Chaowen casually: "I mean his father has a bad temper, he is beaten every day..."

Dad turned his head to look, was stunned for a moment, and put on a gentle smile on his face: "Your Highness, the dog has no shape, how offending..." He raised his palm fan and slapped me hard on the head.

I hugged my head and screamed, deeply aware of how wise my father was when he refused to live in Pingkangfang.

There were many colleagues there, he couldn't just open the door and just throw the latch out casually, even if it hit Uncle Yan, he would feel bad, but it would be bad if it hit Doctor Yushi or Dali Yuanzheng...

Daddy's magic has always made me admire.

He can beat up his own child, me, without changing his face, and at the same time invite Feng Chaowen to the mansion with hospitality.

Well, according to my experience of looking up to him for 14 years, he sincerely invited Feng Chaowen to come home for a cup of hot tea.

The conclusion is horrifying.

The frightening thing is that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daqi didn't even give in, and happily entered the mansion with his father in arms.

When I sat at the same dinner table with Feng Chaowen, I was still a bit confused, my father was not the kind of hospitable host, and Feng Chaowen was not the kind of familiar person either.

But when my favorite spicy shrimp, spicy chicken, and spicy quail were placed on the table, I had already forgotten about these troubles, and started to move towards the table with my chopsticks.

Father helplessly smiled at Feng Chaowen: "The dog has no shape, and the old man has no way to teach the child. Your Highness is laughing at you!"

My mother left early, and my father was usually quite violent to me, but he never disobeyed me at the dinner table, because before I was three years old, I was born with a habit of crying, and whenever I cried, I would look for my mother, and would not eat if I could not find .Uncle Tong, the gatekeeper, said that I was a "stubborn little guy". I was once as thin as a small quail on the dinner table...Daddy was worried day and night, lest I would not grow up.

So, on the issue of my eating, my father probably left a psychological shadow. No matter how undignified my eating appearance is, he will take pleasure in it and will not knock me on the dinner table.

Feng Chaowen chuckled lightly and said: "These days I ate with General An, Feng thought that General An liked light taste..."

In order to get closer to Yan Ping these days, I always show great enthusiasm for his favorite dishes...

I was eating happily, and I was taken aback when I heard this, almost got a chicken bone stuck in my throat, and even stopped the chopsticks reaching for the spicy shrimp.Feng Chaowen took no time to lower his chopsticks, and took the biggest shrimp on the plate into his own bowl...

I watched my target enter his bowl and couldn't help but glared at him, but he smiled at me calmly.

Daddy patted the table and laughed loudly: "Boy, today you have met a strong enemy! You usually grab food from me, so which time did Daddy let you go?"

Daddy and I have no size at the dinner table, and we are used to grabbing our favorite dishes.Old Master Shangshu sometimes comes to my house for dinner, and he has a great time snatching it from me, but when he hears it in front of Feng Chao...my face turns red unknowingly...

But my father couldn't feel my embarrassment, and smiled at Mimi and said to Feng Chaowen: "My child likes spicy and delicious flavors the most, this is similar to my old man."

Feng Chaowen laughed quite heartily: "The old general's taste is quite the same as that of the younger generation, whether it's spicy or not. Those bland dishes feel very tasteless in your mouth!" He said bluntly , He dropped his chopsticks again and again, and ate half of the plate of spicy shrimp noodles on the table without changing his color.

The food in my family has always been weirdly spicy, which is generally difficult for ordinary people to swallow.

Feng Chaowen really likes spicy and delicious food in this way of eating.

I thought of the dishes that I had brought into his bowl these days... my face blushed unknowingly.This Prince Da Qi also used devious tactics at the dinner table, he blocked me with words first, and the rest of the dishes became his lunch.I secretly stretched out my foot, guessing in the direction of Feng Chaowen, and walked towards it. When I touched a foot, I stepped on it without hesitation.

With a sound of "Ah--", Dad let out a scream and jumped up from the seat. I was so frightened that my face turned ashen, and I trembled trembling with my head in my arms. He was full of worry: "General An, what's the matter?"

The fox!

Daddy pointed at me and yelled: "An Yi, you little bastard, you are getting bolder and bolder!"

For this meal, probably only Feng Chaowen ate the round belly...

Later, Dad stood at the gate to see off the guests, looking at Feng Chaowen's disappearing figure, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"This son's city is extremely deep, and he will be a great enemy of Da Chen!"

Now that Da Qi and Da Chen are like brothers and friends, how could Feng Chaowen be Da Chen's formidable enemy?

I don't understand, rubbing the bag on my head that he knocked up, grinning in pain, while rolling my eyes at his duplicity of enthusiasm.

"Father just warmly invited him to come to our house as a guest, but turned his head and turned to kill him. Why didn't he just poison the food and kill this Prince Daqi?"

I'm a good boy, my father taught me that it doesn't matter if I'm not honest with others, I must be honest with him, and speak straight, otherwise I will be punished, and I can't blame him!

Daddy slapped me on the head, "Are you a fool when you think of Daddy?!"

I let out a scream of "Aww", turned around and ran towards the door, yelling in my mouth, "To tell the truth, I will also be beaten, it's really unreasonable!"

Dad yelled from behind: "In this family, I am the sky!"

Today my father was in a particularly unstable mood, not only did he no longer pretend to be polite in front of Feng Chaowen, but he was also ten times more violent than usual, he beat me very mercilessly.

Fortunately, it was in front of Feng Chaowen, if it was in front of Yan Ping, I would have wished to find a mouse hole to hide, so as not to be beaten on the head by my father.

After closing the door, Dad stared at me and raised his hand again. I held my head and took a step back, seeing that his eyes didn't show signs of softening at all, so I took a few steps back and grabbed the left arm of Uncle Tong, who was watching the door. Begging again and again: "Daddy, I didn't do it on purpose! I just want to step on Feng Chao and smell it!"

He jumped up, grabbed the door latch, and was about to greet me, but Uncle Tong tried his best to stop him: "General, calm down! General, calm down! Xiao Lang just did some shopping, but he is still a good boy!"

Uncle Tong was father's lieutenant general, he saved his life on the battlefield and lost his right arm because of it, and he refused to leave his father, so his father arranged for him to live in the general's mansion, but unfortunately he refused to be idle and took him by force. The concierge does it.

Daddy threw the latch angrily, pointed at my nose and cursed: "Little bastard, you can't even tell the height of your eyebrows! That Prince Da Qi is not a good stubble, and within ten years, the whole world may be in trouble." The surname is Feng, just relying on that runny-nosed kid in the palace... hum!"

Feng Chaowen seems to be really talented, but Xiao Huang and I get along day and night, so I naturally prefer him.

I hid behind Uncle Tong and stuck out my tongue at Daddy: "Daddy, I'm a little bastard, what are you always doing? Besides, I will help Xiao Huang!"

Dad picked up the latch again, his old face flushed red: "Big words! You're against you! Do you think it's easy to be a loyal minister and a filial son? Parents who suffer from body, hair, skin, and skin, listen carefully to me, and take good care of you!" Little fate, if Feng Chaowen hits Da Chen, you will be the first one to leave the city to accept surrender..."

"What about you?" I asked him boldly.

"You care about me! There is no son in this world who cares about my business!"

I covered my head and boldly poked my head out from behind Uncle Tong, shouting loudly: "I don't care about you, the sky is going to fall!"

He threw the latch and laughed angrily, "Okay! Okay! Let your little bastard take care of it! You won't be able to stand up if the sky falls!"

Tong Bo looked at his father striding away, pulled me to sit in the porter and coaxed me: "Xiao Lang, please don't be angry with the general. The general is worried about Xiao Lang's safety. The general has fought all his life and killed countless people. It's not easy. After losing you, Mrs. Pian passed away again. He didn't worry about you any less, and only hoped that you could live a peaceful life in this troubled world...Even if he is more irritable, Xiao Lang must not be separated from the general...He It's all for your own good..."

He is doing it for my own good...

Of course he is doing it for my own good!
Now I live up to his high expectations and become a treasonous minister who doesn't know loyalty, filial piety and righteousness. I have a full stomach, comfort and wealth, and I sleep leisurely on Feng Chaowen's dragon bed.

It's just that at that time, I didn't predict the ending of today, and I still have obsession after all.Even with a ridiculous idea, I wish Feng Chaowen could stay in Dachen for a longer time, so that Yan Ping and I could live in peace for a longer time.

But my father said that he came here just to find out about me, Da Chen Guoli, and even chose me and Yan Ping to accompany him on the tour, just to find out if there were any suspicions among the powerful officials of the Da Chen army.

It's just the dispute between the two countries, I don't care about it at all, I just accompany you and drive every day, I am very happy, the day before Feng Chaowen left, I blurted out: "Can your highness stay in Dachen for a little longer? "

His eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling swept across the plane between me and Yan. I felt guilty because of his eyes, and I felt that he had seen my little selfishness, but he said calmly: "Little General An is very kind. , I have nothing to repay! I can only leave it to the future, when General An and General Yan go to Daqi as guests, so I can show my humble intentions!"

I think this partnership is especially wonderful!

Feng Chaowen's actions won my heart deeply, and I was reluctant to part with him.

Despite my earnest efforts to persuade him to stay, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daqi still rode on horseback and left Dachen.

(End of this chapter)