Feng Mu took a long breath. It's all right. He broke his face. "Ling'er, if you cheat brother Huang again, brother Huang will really ignore you in the future."

The scene fell into Feng Moxi's eyes and couldn't help admiring. At this time, he and Feng Qinggu stood on the same front, silently stood next to Feng Qinggu, put his shoulder on Feng Qinggu and leaned against him, "it's better to have a sister, don't you think so."

"That's not your sister, too." Feng Qinggu looked at the Feng Lianyun next to him. Then he took another step and stood on the left.

Feng Moxi was flashed down, looked at Feng Lianyun and swallowed his saliva. He was not blessed with this kind of sister. This is not a sister. This is really the kind offered by a princess. He wanted to make a gold body for her in the temple.

How come there were only a few of them back and forth? They didn't see feng Baolin and the crown prince. It was time for the morning salute, and they didn't wait any longer and entered the Jingyue hall.

"Say hello to your father." After the princes finished the ceremony, the princesses followed.

The prince in the hall has been sitting on one side, leisurely tasting tea, but he still didn't see feng's figure. However, we don't even care about ourselves. Who cares about him? Feng Zefeng received a letter from the capital early in the morning. It was Feng shuocan's, saying that he couldn't come to sacrifice because of illness.

Feng Yue's eyes glanced at Liu Jin and Mo song from time to time, but she didn't know who she was looking at.

"Well, go to the dining room and wait. I have something to deal with. You can eat directly." After sending his sons and daughters, he went to see the fold handed over by the prince.

There are some bad deeds written on it. In fact, there is nothing. The child is really cautious. There are few convictions that can be grasped, and the crown prince may have done a lot of tricks.

"Father, the sixth brother, it's really inappropriate for him to do so."

"Moreover, the sixth brother has too many political affairs in his hands. It is normal for him to make mistakes in his busy life." It's like he really thinks about Feng Benlin. In fact, he goes around, but he just wants Feng Zefeng to separate his military power, or to divide Feng Benlin's other rights into him.

It is as like as two peas, Feng Feng Feng looks at the prince who is coming from the mouth. He is laughing at his heart. It is exactly the same as his mother. He also chose this kind of time to make a small report with him and ask him to help him. I really don't know where the courage comes from.

Before, I thought that the prince should be more or less like himself. Unexpectedly, he followed his mother, "well, I know, but the prince." As soon as the conversation turned, Feng Zefeng threw him a small fold.

"You are the prince. I must take you as the first master candidate," he stood up with his back to the bottom and didn't want to see feng AI Kai again.

"But you should remember that when I live in this world, this country will still be mine. Who I leave to depends on my own strength." Feng Zefeng wants to tell Feng aikai that he is not the only person to inherit the throne. If he is not sober, he will give him some color to see.

Everyone wants to sit on the Dragon chair throne, touch the golden dragon head, and experience the pleasure of dominating the world, but not everyone can sit on it. The Dragon chair is not as comfortable as expected. It doesn't feel good to be coveted at any time.

Feng AI Kai picked up the fold on the ground, opened it, looked down line by line, his body gradually trembled, closed the fold in his hand and knelt down, "father emperor, father emperor, listen to me." At this time, he changed his previous confident appearance, but trembled like a child.

"This is not the will of my ministers." Feng AI Kai almost cried holding Feng Zefeng's thigh. He didn't expect anyone to collect these things, let alone present them to Feng Zefeng's hand.

Feng Zefeng snorted coldly, turned around and looked coldly at the prince below, "prince, take care of yourself, you think about it."

"You can go." I don't want to look at him any more. The forces of my legitimate son, eldest son and queen have finally had a negative effect on him.

Outside the gate of the pure moon hall, Feng aikai stood there and looked at the fold in his hand, corruption, bribery and reselling official salt... These things were not very serious, but together they formed a big hole and pulled him into the hole of hell.

Who, who did this to him.

The earliest of the whole good morning ceremony was actually Feng Jinlin. He was waiting at the door of the Jingyue hall early in the morning. As soon as the emperor woke up, he went in and gave a big gift to the prince. Yes, he handed over the fold. Of course, he expected the crown prince to receive the gift today.

On the back mountain of Xiangshan hall, bamboo leaves dance in the wind, and Feng's figure shuttles back and forth in the bamboo leaves all over the sky.

"Prince, the prince has come out." Yingwu reports what she sees to Feng Fenglin.

Feng reported that Lin stopped, and a smile of success hung around his mouth. The prince taught him this kind of despicability little by little. People don't offend me, I don't offend, and if people offend me, they will kill the grass and root. This crooked truth is what Su Xiaoyi said, but it does make sense.

After solving the prince, he leisurely walked down the mountain. He hasn't used breakfast yet. By the way, let him see how the prince looks like.

"What does brother thirteen eat to grow so tall?" Feng linling sees what Feng Moxi has, so she puts something for Feng Muxi. She doesn't understand why her brother is bigger than Feng Moxi, but he's not as tall as him.

It's good not to say. In this way, Feng Moxi thought he ate too much. Originally, it was a big chopstick holding dishes, but now he began to clamp them up from small to small.

Feng Mu looked uncomfortable. "OK, OK, you can eat your meal. Ling'er thinks I'm too short, not too much." After saying this, he was angry. He wasn't short, okay? Even higher than other adult men, but Feng Moxi is really too tall and stands short beside him.

He handed Feng linling a steamed stuffed bun again. "Just take good care of yourself and don't listen to anything." He's still in charge now.

Fenglin Ling tooted her mouth and hummed. She wouldn't let her say it. Smelly brother is a bad brother. She won't pay attention to him in the future. She picked up the bowl, turned her back to Feng Mu and ate it. She was angry.

"I'm full, brother and sister Huang. Take your time." Feng Lianyun always felt that it was difficult to integrate into this harmonious atmosphere. She finished the porridge in the small bowl in front of her and left first.

Feng Moxi also said, "look at her non cannibal fireworks. It's really terrible."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like