But at this moment, the eunuch took out several letters from the box. There was no word written on the envelope, and no one knew who it was for.

When the emperor opened the envelope and saw the contents, he was stunned. His cheeks flushed instantly, and he didn't know whether he was angry or something else.

Feng Xunjin frowned and had a bad premonition. He took a step forward and saw the contents of the letter, and his face turned green with anger.

This letter was not a letter to ministers, nor was it a special compliment to the emperor. It was a few love letters. These love letters were all written to Wan Ge. It's just that some of the words in it were a bit too explicit.

The emperor didn't expect that his weak and quiet son would actually write such a love letter. This is too different from his appearance, okay?

Although he is in poor health, he is calm and thinks about everything thoroughly.

It's just... just these love letters...

Feng Xunxi returned to his bedroom from outside, and when he came back, he saw a group of people standing there, and his father was standing in the middle of the group.

"Son, I pay my respects to the father." Feng Xunxi saluted him obediently.

"Xi'er, where are you coming back from?"

Feng Xunxi unconsciously lowered his head slightly, his cheeks flushed, and this shy look reminded the emperor of the love letter he had just seen: "Did you go to see the prime minister's daughter?"

Feng Xunxi has been close to Wan Ge since he was a child. After his mother passed away, Wan Ge stayed by his side for a long time.

It is normal for Feng Xunxi to like Wan Ge.

Looking at his son who is so weak that he seems to fall ill in the next second, he has been taking medicine to prolong his life all these years. Why do I think he will rebel?

Now calm down and think about it. Feng Xunxi will never be the one who rebels. Putting aside his physical problems, he is usually aloof from the world.

I actually suspected him just because of a few words from the eunuch, and went to his bedroom to search without knowing the truth.

Feng Xunxi hummed softly, looked up and saw his messy bedroom, and the emperor was holding a love letter in his hand: "Father, what happened?"

"It's okay. Father just thinks that this bedroom is too humid in the rainy weather, and wants to change your residence." The emperor's words were obviously full of meaning.

But Feng Xunxi didn't expose him: "Thank you for your gift, father, but it's good for me to live here. There are common memories between me and my mother here, so I don't want to leave."

When Feng Xunxi mentioned Concubine Ling, the emperor was stunned. No matter how the queen tried to please him over the years, Bai Yueguang was still Bai Yueguang, especially Bai Yueguang who had left, and it would still hurt to mention it.

Thinking of Concubine Ling's departure, she entrusted herself to take good care of Feng Xunxi, but she ignored him all these years.

"Xi'er, your father is ashamed of you and your mother!" The emperor sighed deeply, looked at his child again, and asked seriously: "Xi'er, is there anything you want? Your father promises you that he will do it."

Feng Xunxi's face turned red again unconsciously. His skin was too white, and the blush was too obvious: "My child... My child wants to ask your father to grant me a marriage..."

"The Prime Minister's daughter?" The emperor smiled and instantly guessed who the other party liked.

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