Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

She didn't admit it or deny it. Anyway, Feng Taiyong has determined that she did it. It's useless to say more.

Sure enough, on Feng Taiyong's old face, his veins burst and he put down a cruel sentence, "wait for me! Even if you are in power temporarily, it will not last long. I want to see what skills you have!"

"Walk slowly."

Looking at the back of Feng Taiyong leaving, Feng Jiuxi fell into meditation.

Who did it?

It's... well done!

……

At the same time, in the inner hall of the Imperial Palace, a man in yellow robes sat on a dragon chair. Although he was over half a hundred years old, his face was well maintained and looked younger than his actual age. His facial features could be seen faintly that he must be a handsome man when he was young.

At the moment, he sat with his hands on his back, and his eyes, which seemed gentle but actually sharp, looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

"Aiqing, what do you think?" the emperor smiled, but he was not angry.

Feng Yuntian knelt on his knees and didn't even dare to lift his head. Thinking of what the emperor said just now, he whispered in his heart: it's not clear that he wants his daughter to marry the prince!

But his only wish in his life is that jiu'er can be safe and happy. As for the royal court, it is a purgatory.

Even if other officials broke their heads and wanted to send their daughter to the palace, he fengyuntian was unwilling.

Moreover, he also knew why the emperor did so. It was just that he took a fancy to the huge Phoenix family industry represented by jiu'er.

"Emperor, the crown prince is noble. I'm afraid we can't afford to climb up!" Feng Yuntian politely refused.

But the man on the Dragon chair was so easy to deal with, and then a low voice sounded.

"The Phoenix family is one of the four big families. Looking at the whole East country, if even your daughter is not worthy of the crown prince, I really can't choose anyone. Aiqing, don't belittle yourself!"

Feng Yuntian knew he couldn't get over it, so he stepped back and advised: "I'm not afraid of your Majesty's jokes. You know, now jiu'er has children. Although my biological father is unknown, my Feng family accepts this grandson. It's OK to re elect a door-to-door son-in-law, but if jiu'er marries the prince again, I'm afraid it's not polite!"

"It's just a child, raised in Feng's house. If you agree, I'll get married immediately. Who dares to say half a word about Feng Jiuxi in this world!"

Feng Yuntian's forehead exuded a cold sweat. How could he not know that once jiu'er married the prince, the property of the Feng family would be in the hands of the royal family.

"Why, do you have any other objections?" the emperor's words showed impatience.

"Your Majesty, if you don't wait for the minister to go back and ask the minister's daughter's opinion? It's always her who wants to marry, and I can't decide for her." Fengyun angel gave a delaying plan.

The emperor smiled loudly, then bent over, stared at him with sharp eyes, and slowly said, "OK, I'll give you seven days. After seven days, you must give me an answer."

Feng Yuntian was so happy that he was about to answer. The emperor then said, "at that time, I don't want to hear an answer that makes me dissatisfied. Do you understand?"

The threat and strength in his words forced Feng Yuntian to nod his head.

After he left, the old eunuch on the side of the emperor came forward, "Your Majesty, do you really want to promise the broken flowers and willows to the prince?"

"Hum, it's just a woman," the emperor disdained. "What I like is the wealth of her Phoenix family. If my brother gets ahead of me... There's no need to play."