"Really?" Feng Chenjiu took a sip of tea nonchalantly, and then slowly replied: "In that case, then let's go to the palace."

The guards looked at him as if they had no idea that the emperor had summoned him several times, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that it had to be their prince.

From ancient times to the present, how many princes dared to do this? Only their prince was so bold as to ignore the emperor's summons.

As soon as Feng Chenjiu entered the palace, he saw Feng Yimu. He was not yet twenty years old and had not yet performed the ceremony of coming of age, and now he still lived in the palace.

Because he was the prince, he had a prince's mansion early on, and because he had been on the expedition for many years, he had not lived in the palace for a long time.

"Hello, His Royal Highness." Feng Yimu bowed obediently, but his fingertips trembled slightly, and he was still a little scared when facing this younger brother.

Feng Chenjiu just snorted coldly and walked past him.

Soon he arrived at the emperor's study and bowed to him.

The emperor quickly put down his pen: "My son is finally back. Was he injured on the battlefield this time? Father is old, and my son should stay in the imperial capital to assist father. It is also good for him to understand political affairs as soon as possible and take over the throne as soon as possible."

Feng Chenjiu did not continue his words, but looked at him and said lightly: "I heard that father has been particularly fond of the third prince recently."

! ! ! The emperor was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly shook his head to deny: "I am not, I didn't, don't listen to their nonsense!"

"Really?"

The emperor sighed again: "The third child has suffered a lot, I just want to give him some face, so that he will not be looked down upon when he goes to the fiefdom in the future. I promise that this is all!"

"Father is right. After all, he is your son, and it is reasonable for your father to care. I don't know why your father wants me to come?" Feng Chenjiu said casually.

Although the emperor has not seen him for a long time, he is very similar to his mother. The more he says such words, the more he cares.

Although he was very happy that the prince finally cared about him, he didn't understand why the prince suddenly cared so much about Feng Yimu?

Did the third brother provoke him? If so, why didn't he let the third brother go to the fiefdom earlier?

"Father hasn't seen you for a long time, so I want to call you over. You haven't had a meal with father for a long time."

"Father doesn't lack company, why call me over."

"That's different! Jiujiu, you know, I..."

"Father, I still have things to do. If there is nothing else, then I will leave first."

The emperor looked confused and asked the prince in front of him, "What are you going to do?"

The prince had just returned and had not started to take over the government affairs. What could he be busy with?

"Emotional matters." Feng Chenjiu said lightly.

After the four words came out, the emperor was instantly excited: "Really? Whose daughter? Father gave you a marriage?"

"No need." Feng Chenjiu glanced at him. He didn't want him to get involved.

The emperor didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing him reject her like this, he was shocked: "Could it be that she is not from some family? You...you..."

The emperor leaned over and whispered: "Do you like men?"

He actually knew a little bit. If you don't see women outside for a long time, some people will...ahem, if the prince really likes men, then...well! It doesn't matter as long as he likes it.

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