Chapter 3243 Princess Changxun(61)

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 Chapter 3243 Princess Changxun (61)

She still went to the two palaces to visit them in three days, but she didn't know when. She went there just because she was their daughter, and it was her duty as a daughter to visit her parents.

The expectations from the beginning have not caused much fluctuation at all.

Especially the more books she reads and communicates with classmates in the college, the more she understands how difficult it is to get the opportunity she has now.

Her father and mother had actually planned to raise her to death.

No wonder every time she went to visit them, they all said to stay with the emperor's aunt and don't touch the books there, otherwise she would make the emperor's aunt angry.

They are lying.

When the emperor's aunt learned about her progress, she even praised her and was not angry at all.

Time flew by and another three months passed.

These days, Feng Rong has been very excited every day.

I dreamed that Feng Qianyan was dead and he finally took control of all the power.

Du Jingwan and the courtiers who accompanied him in Xingqing Palace were in the same mood as him. They were looking forward to it, but there was a vague worry deep in their hearts.

What if Feng Qianyan didn’t die?

When they thought of this, they quickly shook their heads. No, Feng Qianyan would definitely die. It was already this time. What were they thinking? How could they think like this?

The days passed with Feng Rong's expectation, and it seemed that it had been more than six months, and Feng Qianyan of Yunsi Palace was still alive and well.

Feng Rong stood there, looking at the gate of Xingqing Palace, trying to see if any palace attendants were rushing in to report the funeral.

He listened with pointed ears, hoping to hear the messy footsteps of palace people running around in panic.

No.

nothing.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, and Feng Rong's eyes showed some anticipation. Du Jingwan and the ministers all raised their heads and stared at the door closely.

The door was opened and their breaths were held.

But when they saw who came in, everyone looked ugly.

It was Fengjiao who came, and she came to visit the two of them as usual. But she didn't expect that as soon as she stepped through the door, she saw a lot of people with ugly faces.

Six months have passed. During this time, Fengjiao has received very good teachings. Everything used to be vague, but now she is much clearer.

She was already very smart. If Feng Rong and his wife hadn't deliberately wanted to raise her to death and taught her early, she would have been even better than she is now.

But what she learned during these hours was enough for her to distinguish the situation.

Fengjiao greeted the two of them politely. Even though she knew that her father, the emperor, and her mother were unhappy, she still pretended not to know.

After all she is a child.

She knew what they were looking forward to. While she was here, she heard her father and mother communicate more than once about the fact that the emperor's aunt was going to die soon.

When she understood what death meant, she had been worried a few months ago.

Later, she felt relieved when she saw that the emperor's aunt was living well.

Du Jingwan saw Feng Rong standing there without saying a word or responding to Feng Jiao. He walked up to Feng Jiao and asked, "Why are you back at this time?"

"Is your royal aunt okay?"

Fengjiao answered politely: "Today is the third day. It's time to come back to visit my father and mother."

"The emperor's aunt is very good. She went to court very early today. After the court is over, she and the emperor's uncle will go out to play in the palace."

Du Jingwan looked at the people behind Fengjiao, paused, and said, "I want to talk to Jiaoer about my personal affairs. Can the aunts please retreat first?"

"Princess Jiao, do you want to talk to the Queen alone?" Several palace officials did not respond to Du Jingwan, but asked Feng Jiao.


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